Volume 2 The First Battle of Fate Chapter 70 Life and Death in the Sea (1)

With the addition of ghost soldiers, the situation on the battlefield is scorched.

Seeing this, the leading demon monk ordered: "Feng Ling, Xuan Ce, you two went to take the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags." ”

After the words fell, the two demon monks in the early stage of Mahayana came out and replied respectfully: "No!"

After this errand, the two turned into a long rainbow and went straight to Liu Yan.

Although they were a little unhappy with this order in their hearts, it was war, and they had no reason to refute it.

looked at Liu Yan calmly, in the eyes of Feng Ling and Xuan Ce, she was already a dead person.

Liu Yan, who was engrossed in controlling the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags, seemed to be aware of it, and looked up at the sky, only to see two rays of light coming towards her!

It was so fierce that it seemed to kill itself with one blow.

Her pupils shrank, and Liu Yan just wanted to dodge, but found that it was too late, because she could clearly see that two sharp blades appeared only ten steps away from her!

The sharp blade hit Liu Yan without stopping, and the smoke and dust rose dozens of feet high in an instant.

"I'm going to fetch the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags. Indifferently glancing at the surrounding situation, Feng Ling reached out to disperse the smoke, intending to take away the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags.

But the moment the smoke and dust cleared, he found that the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners were gone.

"This?"

A big question mark rose in his heart, and Feng Ling was a little surprised.

He was confident that he would be able to kill Liu Yan with one blow, and even the ashes would not be left, but it would be impossible for him to destroy the world-class magic weapon of the underworld with one blow, the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners.

Although she didn't believe it, there was only one explanation for the situation in front of her, and that was that Yoo Yan had escaped the attack just now.

"Whoosh!"

When he was stunned, a gust of wind sounded, and he saw three black arrows whistling in the distance.

The power of the arrows is so strong that even if they are dozens of feet away from the surface, the surface they fly over will crack because they can't withstand the force!

The three arrows came one after another, and Feng Ling flicked his fingers, and suddenly an invisible force was born, grabbing the three arrows to death, making them unable to move.

Looking in the direction where the arrows were flying, Feng Ling saw at a glance a ghost soldier who had cultivated in the late stage of the Dao several miles away.

There is no doubt that this is the ghost soldier summoned by Liu Yan with the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, but what makes Feng Ling wonder is how Liu Yan managed to escape from the joint attack of the two Mahayana monks on his side at that moment just now?

Not only was Feng Ling very puzzled by this, but Xuan Ce and the other three Demon Mahayana monks were very puzzled, in their understanding, this could not happen at all.

"That kind of power ...... just now" At the forefront of the battlefield, Yue Yi killed three Demon Transformation Stage cultivators with a single sword, and then looked at Liu Yan's side.

She could see clearly what had happened in that moment.

At the moment when Liu Yan was about to be hit, a piece of residual jade suddenly flew out of Liu Yan's eyebrows, and then bloomed with a dazzling white light, under the illumination of this white light, everything stopped instantly, as if it was frozen, only Yue Yi and Liu Yan could move freely under the illumination of this white light.

Liu Yan also took advantage of this opportunity to quickly escape from the place, and then summoned a ghost soldier to organize this counterattack.

Although the time freeze is not long, it is enough for Yoo Yeon to complete the counterattack.

Recalling the situation when he faced the monk for the first time, a mystery arose in Yue Yi's heart: "It seems that I have some contact with Sister Yanyan in the dark, and it was only when such a piece of jade suddenly flew out of my body that I was able to resolve the crisis." ”

After the surprise attack behind her, Yue Yi took advantage of the situation to kill the demon monk who was not self-sufficient, and then left this place, preparing to support Liu Yan, after all, the opponent she had to face was a real Mahayana monk!

At the moment when Yue Yi set off, Liu Yan took the lead in making a move, only to see a flash of red light in the clouds, Liu Yan stepped on the dragon and rushed out of the clouds, and at the same time slashed a sword in the clouds!

The moment the sword light fell, the white clouds suddenly dimmed, and it looked as if a huge hole had been stabbed in the sky by this sword!

Under this void, the red hurricane gathered around the sword light in a swirling shape, adding three more points of power to it.

The sword is out, and the wind and clouds change color!

At the same time as the sword light fell, the dragon under Liu Yan's feet raised its head and roared!

Long Wei rushed to his face, and everyone had a feeling of wanting to surrender at this moment.

Even the mountains within a radius of a hundred miles trembled under the dragon's might.

The dragon groans, the earth shakes the mountains!

And that's just the power of the dragon capture that only unlocked the seal!

Seeing the terrifying sword light fall, Feng Ling's face suddenly turned extremely pale, and he actually felt the breath of death.

"How is this possible!"

No matter how Feng Ling shouted in his heart, the fact was right in front of him, and he was shocked by Liu Yan's sword.

Seeing that the sword light was getting closer and closer, Feng Ling took a deep breath and forcibly calmed himself, then burst back a hundred steps while reaching out and throwing out a small mountain the size of a palm.

The next moment, the hill that was thrown out by Feng Ling suddenly emitted a burst of strong light, and under the cover of this strong light, it collided head-on with the sword light!

"Boom!"

At the moment of impact, the sky trembled obviously, and the sound of impact echoed in the sky for a long time.

Under this loud noise, everyone could clearly see that two pillars of light collided violently in mid-air, bounded by the center of the sun, divided into two pieces.

The impact of the collision of the pillars of light poured down the boundary.

Suddenly, the entire surface began to shake violently.

The earth is shattering, the storm is raging, and it's like the end of the world!

But the most terrifying thing is that in this blow, the two of them are on par!

Mana frantically poured into his magic weapon, and beads of sweat fell from Feng Ling's face.

"It's impossible, with my cultivation and the power of this top-grade Xuan-level magic weapon, Wuyue Mountain, I can't defeat the sword of a mere Terran Crossing Cultivator in an instant!!"

"Click!"

When he was stunned, Feng Ling only felt a powerful force suppressing him, and his legs stepped into the ground hard!

The expression on his face began to distort, and Feng Ling seemed unable to accept such an outcome.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Feng Ling's whole body mana poured into the magic weapon!

Suddenly, Wuyue Mountain erupted again, and under this power, it could be clearly seen that Liu Yan's sword light was gradually being pushed back!

A smile hung on the corner of his mouth at some point, Feng Ling seemed to see his victory, and saw Liu Yan being knocked out by his magic weapon.

It's just that he didn't notice at all that Yue Yi didn't know when he came to a place nearly four hundred steps in front of him.

Holding high his hand, Yue Yi's mana quickly poured into it, and then took a step forward and pressed down with a sword.

Suddenly, a purple sword light poured down and smashed the Wuyue Mountain!

"Hmm!"

The sudden attack caught Feng Ling off guard, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his legs trembled even more, and he almost didn't stand firm.

But at such an instant, his magic weapon could no longer block Liu Yan's sword light!

"Suffered!"

Seeing that his magic weapon was constantly suppressed, Feng Ling's face was like ashes, and his brain was blank at this moment, and he had lost the ability to continue thinking.