Chapter 136: The Great War in the Wasteland, a shocking battle!

Bond turned into countless vampire bats, this shocking change, the big man of Longhu Mountain didn't expect that countless vampire bats directly bit his body.

In an instant—

The vampire bats directly began to suck blood from all over the Great Han, and this disciple of Longhu Mountain was directly sucked into a dry corpse!

I saw countless vampire bats gather and reunite into Bond's appearance.

"Hehehe...... Is this blood really unpleasant?" Bond scoffed at the corner of his mouth.

Everyone's faces were cloudy, they didn't expect this vampire to be so strong.

But it also fuels their fighting spirit.

"Brothers, kill with me!" Ling Yun ordered.

The people of the Huaxia Sect sent flying swords one after another.

Flying swords are like rain, and sword light is flying!

Their bodies changed, like swift tigers and dragons, and they killed directly towards the dark race.

Gasol stood on the ground with the werewolf warriors and sneered, "This is the moment I was waiting for!"

"Kill!"

Gasol gave the order.

Countless werewolf soldiers suddenly rushed towards the cultivators.

"Kill!"

Beagles commanded from the side.

Countless demons turned into phantoms and rushed towards the battlefield.

The Great War is imminent!

Suddenly, the battlefield was chaotic, and the dark race and the Huaxia cultivators were at war together.

The whole wilderness was darkened.

Everywhere there were waves of air and thunder in the air.

You must know that they are all cultivators of the Jindan realm and above, and such cultivators can barely comprehend the path and borrow the power of heaven and earth.

So this big battle must be a bloody storm.

Ling Yun held a three-foot long sword and smashed into the crowd, the sword light and sword shadow, the long sword penetrated a cool chill, and directly pierced the enemy's chest.

Blood gushed out, splashing Ling Yun's white clothes.

As the eldest disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect, Ling Yun's cultivation is in the Yuanying realm, and his strength can be seen.

But now he is incarnated as the god of war of Shura, hunting in white, dancing in the wind, the long sword in his hand is like a dragonfly dotting water, the long rainbow runs through the sun, and he plays vividly in his hands.

As if a poetic painting, the sword pointed to the life of the enemy.

"Shushan Senior Disciple Lingyun, if it's really a good means, then I'll meet you!" Werewolf Gasol couldn't help but be furious when he saw that so many of his disciples had been killed, and the two battle axes in his hands were like flowing water, and they slashed directly towards Ling Yun.

The werewolf Gasol is worthy of the top warrior, and his cultivation should also be regarded as a Yuanying monk in Huaxia.

The two golden battle axes seemed to be nothing in his hands, and they were easily wielded.

"The West is small! If you dare to offend me and my Huaxia, I will use you today to sacrifice to the sky!"

Ling Yun responded domineeringly, a white robe danced wildly in the wind, a strand of hair fell, covering half of his eyes, and his eyes revealed a fierce murderous aura.

His face was splashed with blood when he killed the enemy, but it looked like he had a domineering spirit.

Lingyun slashed down from the sky with a long sword in hand.

A thunderclap accompanied the sword to the ground.

Gasol didn't hesitate at all, he roared wildly, his body glowed red, and he entered a violent state.

The two are against each other!

Boom –

Endless power poured out, and suddenly the air waves on the earth rolled, and an invisible aura burst out, and the entire wilderness was shaken!

The two fought together, then separated, and fought together.

......

Although the Emei faction is a woman, the women are not allowed to have their eyebrows, and on the battlefield, Emei's figure is also very sharp.

I saw a woman with sharp means, opening and closing in the crowd.

She is the leading disciple of Emei this time - Lin Ruoxi.

Lin Ruoxi, a disciple of the Emei faction, held a long sword and slaughtered into the crowd, although they were women, but they killed decisively and showed no mercy.

Bigasi saw that his demons couldn't stop Lin Ruoxi, so he directly turned into a ghost and fought with Lin Ruoxi.

"Jie Ji ......" Bi Jia Si said with a gloomy smile: "You little girl skin still has two brushes, it's a pity that you met me, I won't pity the jade!"

Bijiasi turned into a phantom, as if it was endless darkness, and rushed directly towards Lin Ruoxi.

Lin Ruoxi was not flustered, the long sword was lightly pointed, and a mantra was recited in his mouth.

Suddenly, a force rushed out, like a formation.

The space began to grow countless petals!

Bijiasi rushed over, only to see Lin Ruoxi's long sword come out.

"Sword Breaking Flying Flowers!"

Suddenly, endless petals surged.

Boom –

The Demon Pen Bigas directly appeared in its original form.

The two fought together again, but Li Ruoxi's realm was the Jindan realm, and he gradually gained the upper hand.

......

Shaolin Kongzhi monk rushed into the crowd, although he was a disciple of Buddhism, but at this moment, he was like a hell Shura.

"Who said that Buddhism does not kill, today I will break the red dust!"

Kong Zhi smiled faintly, and said in his mouth, the power of heaven and earth blessed his body, he seemed to be a Buddha in the red dust, the golden light was great, and when a palm fell, someone would definitely die.

Bond knew that this Monk of Empty Knowledge was one of the main forces of Huaxia, of course, he couldn't let him go free and rushed directly towards the Monk of Empty Knowledge.

The two are at war together, with a vicious vampire on one side and an enlightened monk of Buddhism on the other.

On the one hand, it is insidious and vicious, unpredictable, and on the other hand, it is resolute and resolute, and it is as immobile as a mountain.

The two are at war, opening and closing, exhausting all means.

Around the two, the brutal energy was also crackling.

The whole wilderness went wild, like a concerto of darkness and slaughter, mourning in the air.

Kill, kill, kill!

People are red-eyed.

They have no other purpose, just one word - kill!

......

However, at this time in the distance.

A group of cardinals were staring at the fierce battlefield.

The leader is a messenger in red, who is the Pope's right-hand man - Morganf!

Morganf stared at the scorching battlefield as one of the cultists ran over and saluted.

"Ambassador, although the dark race has three great magicians, but Huaxia has a large number of people and amazing talents, if you continue to fight like this, I'm afraid that the dark race is no longer an opponent, should we ......?"

Murganf lightly stretched out his hand to stop him from continuing.

"Since the dark race dares to lead the Huaxia cultivators here, it must be their own purpose, this group of dark races has not yet reached the point where they are exhausted, and everything is not too early to be determined. Morganf said lightly.

"Ambassador, when are we going to make a move. One of his subordinates asked, and he was very excited and eager to try.

"Really good fishermen are usually very patient, and when they are almost dead, we are out to clean up the mess!" Morganf said with a faint smile.

"Ambassador, but this is Huaxia, if you keep waiting, I'm afraid that there will be Huaxia cultivators to reinforce you!"

I saw Morganf smile and said, "Reinforcements, I'm afraid they're too late!"

At this time, a ghostly light suddenly flashed on the battlefield.

The black mist was rolling, and I saw a purple magic array appear on the battlefield.

A huge magic circle emerged from the battlefield and directly trapped everyone in it.

Purple flames lit up at the edge of the magic array, extremely ferocious!