Chapter 162: For the General
The illusory blue lines intersected layer by layer, forming a giant blue shield, blocking the top of the military array, and the shock waves dispersed in all directions, and powerful power descended on every soldier in the military array below, and the blood and qi on their bodies surged, eliminating the pressure on their bodies.
"Pro"
On the other side of the military formation, the illusory lines were entangled with each other, forming a white ancient sword, which flashed with sharp light, and as the sound fell, it instantly slashed towards Kang Ziqing, and a powerful qi machine came to him, falling from the sky, and it seemed that the sky had fallen.
Streams of bloody aura poured out of his body, confusing the qi in his body, his body changed, illusory lines under his feet, and a sword slashed down towards his side, and below, a deep pit hundreds of zhang long suddenly formed, both sides were as smooth as mirrors, and nearly a thousand gray trees near below left only a bare torso.
In the end, it is not as precise and flawless as that controlled by a monk, and the utilization rate of source qi is not very clever, but the power is really not weak. When the first general found that the other party was able to dodge, his eyes flashed with a hint of incredulity, and when he looked behind him, many sergeants had a slight fatigue on their faces, but it was not easy to use such a attrition offensive.
A ray of light shot out from the sharp corner of Kang Ziqing's forehead, shooting towards the general at the head, capturing the thief and capturing the king first, and now it is the same, if the other party is injured, you can easily defeat the army in front of you, if it is a brave general, the other party and the military formation are almost one, so there is almost no effect, but the general in front of him is really a little low-level.
The black mangs shot at the blue formation, causing waves of fluctuations, almost breaking through the formation in front, which showed how the connection between the general and the sergeant in the rear was. An illusory golden big bow appeared in Kang Ziqing's left hand, his body leaned back, and an illusory arrow appeared in the center of the golden big bow, flashing with divine sense fluctuations on it.
The eyes of the general standing at the head of the formation shrank sharply, and he looked towards the other party, the sharp arrow tip broke away from the golden bow, no sound entered his ears, and the hairs on his body stood up, even if he wanted to make the military formation condense the shield, it was impossible to make the army formation condense the shield, and his brain was running rapidly, almost breaking through the limit. The divine sense was released, and a black shield condensed in front of him, and his body leaned to the right.
The arrow shot through the shield that was not fully condensed, and shot out from the armpit of his left arm, making his heart relax for a while, and suddenly his heart tightened, and he looked back at the back, the arrow burst violently, and the power of the divine consciousness arrow explosion was no less than the blow of the refining powerhouse. If it is in front of the army, the army can easily block it, but now, it is a fatal wound.
The light flashed, enveloping the surrounding sergeants, and with a 'bang', the powerful impact broke his body out of the formation, and the surrounding fifty meters of sergeants became fragments, falling downward, in the end, it was the Jiedan monk, who could not block the blow of the refining powerhouse at all, and moreover, more than three hundred sergeants lost their combat effectiveness.
Kang Ziqing turned his gaze and did not make a move towards them, not because he was kind in his heart and did not want to kill, but because he felt that these soldiers would be his subordinates, and he only needed to subdue the controller of this city.
He was suspended in the air, like a statue, the breeze blew across his face, blowing a strand of his falling hair, and his handsome face was reflected in the crystal eyes of the girls who were secretly looking at him below, the girl admired the hero, and at this time, Kang Ziqing occupied a corner in their hearts with his great strength.
The flower snake stared at Kang Ziqing with both eyes, and touched her slightly red face, not that she was too ignorant, but that the aura emanating from the other party's body fascinated her, and she no longer cared about the other party sitting on her head before, and even had some hope. Bai Lingying glanced at her and rolled his eyes directly.
The demon woman is not as delicate as the human woman, she thought of something, she put it on her face, and she didn't care, and in the eyes of the flower snake, there was nothing wrong with this, even if the other party didn't accept herself, she wouldn't interrupt her heart slightly infatuated with her, stretched out her right hand, and in the blue eyes of the lark eagle, it quickly became larger, and a red mark appeared on his face, hot.
Kang Ziqing looked in the direction of the four of them, which made the flower snake blush, but he was still as indifferent as ever. Suddenly, he looked ahead, and an old man in a purple robe came into his sight, with a slight white beard under his chin, a ruddy face, a snow-white head, and a copper hairpin fixed his snow-white hair, which was very capable.
"You're here. He spoke slowly, and the cold voice came into the other party's ears, making the old man frown slightly.
The old man's figure immediately stood still, his divine sense spread, and he glanced back and forth twice downwards before flying forward, the breath of the other party's body was only the peak of the Yuan Infant made him extremely uneasy, he didn't believe that the other party only had this kind of strength, but it could make him unable to see the realm, which made him more careful.
"Why did you hurt my general?"
The old man asked directly, he hoped that the other party could give him an answer, so that he could have more references, so as to make a more correct choice, and even had a trace of leaving in his heart.
Originally, nearly two months ago, when he saw the dark beam of light shooting towards the sky, he was a little frightened in his heart, and he also told the owners of several surrounding cities about it, but he didn't pay too much attention to it, after all, in this field, the strongman who controls some of the rules can't appear yet, and it is very likely that it will fall from the sky, and he is also comforted in his heart.
"I'm going to subdue you. ”
The cold voice came into the old man's ears, causing fear to flash in the other party's eyes, that's right, he has been staying in this city, never going out, the blood ignited when he was young has long been extinguished, and his heart is not strong, so that his strength has also begun to decline, and the strength that originally had a double tribulation may now have fallen to the edge.
"Then you try. ”
The old man shook his half-white beard, and looked at Kang Ziqing suddenly, a blue ancient sword appeared in his right hand, and the spirit rhyme of the spirit weapon dispersed in all directions, this is a rare sword, the sword body trembled slightly, and the dark blue lines shone on the sword body.
The old man drove the sword in his hand towards Kang Ziqing, no matter what the master was, the sword still had a little fighting spirit at the beginning, and under the input of the source qi, a blue afterimage was drawn in the void, directly locking Kang Ziqing, and the sword conjured up a blue dragon, with a sharp horn on the top of the head, and bursts of dragon groans came out from the tip of the sword.
Chopping seemed to have met an opponent, vibrating slightly, and the blood-colored lines on the blade quickly flowed, permeating the entire blade, revealing an evil aura, "If you want to go, then go", the cold voice was recalling, and after hearing this, Chopping was drawn out of his hand and shot towards the blue dragon in front of him.
Kang Ziqing stared at the slash in his hand, his brows furrowed slightly, he was not optimistic about this sword encounter, not because the level of the slash was not good, but because his own strength limited the slash, so that it could not play its due strength. However, even if he loses, he will let this battle go, he is a demon, only fighting, and fighting to the death, and it will win.