Chapter 331 The sword is one! The sword is like a man, and the air is like rain

The competition between the two did not stop, and this wound was just a little skin wound for them.

Although this side has only just begun, the other half has already begun to enter a white-hot state.

Several Heavenly and Human Realm monks brought by the Cardinal Monk were stopped by the Sword Slave of the Nightless Night.

At first, the Youth League had the upper hand.

As time passed, the number of monks in the Youth League gradually decreased, and the number of the army of the undead only increased, and the balance of the gradual upper hand began to tilt in favor of the army of the undead.

If this continues, the final victory will only belong to the side of the army of the undead,

The spirits of the dead are tireless, they do not know pain, they do not know what death is, they only know how to kill.

But the Youth League is different, they are all living monks, they will expose it, they will hurt, they will bleed, they will fear.

Some monks have even begun to retreat.

Otherwise, they will surely be defeated.

One of the monks had blood on his body.

The bronze bell above his head shook, and countless rays of light overflowed to shatter the army of the undead, and shouted loudly at the red-clothed monk who was fighting against the night in the sky: "Deputy Alliance Master, let's withdraw, this group of undead army can't be killed at all, and if this continues, we may all die here." ”

While the monk was shouting, countless dead spirits came up with dry bones.

On the other side, the master who was entangled by the six sword slaves also began to retreat, these six sword slaves were too weird.

It was as if the whole person was a sword, and countless sword qi were miserably.

What's even more terrifying is that these people's swords are invincible, and they will absorb their spiritual power and use it for their own use.

At first, it was nothing, but after a long time, there was a feeling of inadequacy.

The realm of heaven and man can mobilize the spiritual power of heaven and earth for their own use, and it is impossible for the situation of force exposure.

But they can also get hurt.

What's more, the fighting style of these six sword slaves is completely the kind of fighting style where you slash me and I stab you with a sword, killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, which makes them extremely stubborn.

People have selfish intentions, they are just here to kill demons and demons, not to fight with people, especially with a group of crazy people.

Therefore, they have been beaten passively to ensure their safety.

So from the very beginning they have already fallen into disadvantage.

Defeat, to be determined!

The red-clothed monk was separated from Ye Wuya, and quickly took the time to take a look at the battlefield, which almost had his head cut off by Ye Wuya, which made him very angry.

I scolded in my heart: "This group of useless things." ”

stared coldly at the sword in Ye Wuya's hand, and his heart was very unwilling!

The sword in hand just let it slip away.

Ye Wuya naturally saw that this group of people wanted to escape, and immediately shouted loudly: "Everyone listen to the order, stop them for me." ”

As soon as the order of the night was reached, all the undead hidden in the sea of blood surfaced, and the seventy or eighty thousand Youth League monks in the sea of blood surrounded them.

The endless white bones rushed up without fear of death, completely in a posture of exchanging lives for lives.

The cardinal's face was hard to look at.

A majestic momentum slowly unfolded.

"Are you finally going to get serious?"

Night Boundless laughed evilly.

He no longer hid his strength, the sword intent Jin Dan surged, countless sword intent poured out of his body, and the momentum of the night without end instantly increased a notch.

Like a king who reigns over the world.

Seeing the change in the momentum of the night, the red-clothed monk's pupils contracted suddenly, and he exclaimed, "Emperor-level sword intent!"

"You have comprehended the emperor-level sword intent, no wonder you can control that kind of sword. ”

But then, the cardinal monk also calmed down: "Even if you comprehend the emperor-level sword intent, the realm of the Gathering Realm will always be your hard wound!"

The red-clothed monk sneered, raised the war knife in his hand and shouted: "Heaven Breaking Sword Method!

As the Cardinal's words fell, the space began to collapse violently!

Endless Blade Qi spreads. It condensed into a fiery giant knife that even the void of heaven and earth could not bear. Falling into the night.

"It's good to come!"

Night Boundless shouted.

He also raised the long sword in his hand, and the sword intent Jin Dan gushed wildly.

The majestic sword was accidentally leaked.

"The sword is one! The sword is like a man, and the air is like rain!"

Ye Wuya's eyes slowly closed.

The figure gradually dimmed, and merged with the blue long sword, which seemed to have swallowed the growth agent, and grew to the size of a kilometer.

At this moment, the night is the sword, and the sword is the night.

Next to the sword, countless sword intents condensed into a sword with a handle, as if a sword rain had fallen, falling towards the giant sword with flames.

On one side is a war knife, and on the other side is a combination of human swords with a rain of swords.

The rain of swords collided with the giant sword, and the world suddenly darkened, as if the whole world was clean at this moment.

The cardinal monk secretly said that it was not good, and while maintaining the energy output, he slashed at the army of undead below with a sword.

Countless armies of the undead were annihilated, and suddenly a dry road appeared.

"Quick, retreat!"

Seeing the only way to live, the Youth League monks finally broke out and killed the only bloody path that the cardinals had created for them.

"Boom!"

Large swaths of the void began to crumble and fall, as if an atomic bomb had exploded.

The cardinal was devoured, and his throat was sweet: "Wow!" A mouthful of blood spurted out.

With a flicker, he hurriedly broke through the void in front of him and prepared to escape.

A flash of cold light!

A blue sword slashed through the void in front of the cardinal.

"Impossible! absolutely impossible, how could you have cracked my stab. ”

The cardinal's aura began to weaken.

The void slowly merged and closed, and he had no chance to escape.

The blue sword split into two and turned into the Night Boundless and the Blue Sword.

Ye Wuya's state at the moment is not much better, he is in tatters, his hair is messy, and the corners of his mouth are constantly overflowing with blood.

"You don't deserve to know!"

Ye Wuyan said without looking back.

A thin thread oozed from the cardinal's body, covered with a grid-like bloodline, and blood continued to spill out.

Forthwith!

"Bang!"

The cardinal's body exploded violently, turning into a mist of blood!

"Poof!"

The night is endless, and a mouthful of blood spurts out violently, and his body is still shaking.

Plunged into the sea of blood.

As the cardinal monk said, the realm has always been a hard wound in the night, and the six hundred heavens of the Gathering Realm plus the sword intent Jin Dan killed the cardinal monk unexpectedly.

If the Cardinal hadn't despised Nightless in the first place, Nightless wouldn't have killed him so easily.

The blame is on the Cardinal's underestimation of the enemy.

A dim feeling continued to come from Ye Wuyi's mind, and he slowly fell into the sea of blood below!

Even if there were cardinals to clear the way for the army of monks of the Youth League, only a small number of people could escape under the desperate efforts of the army of the undead.

Most of the 100,000 monks of the Youth League fell here in this battle.