Volume 1 Qingzhou Asks Chapter 48 A husband is a pass
Luo Feng took a hard breath and said, "Everyone, if you don't work hard at this time, you really won't have a chance." ”
The Wind Wolf and the Black Bear are both overlords among the high-level fierce beasts, and ordinary Dao Ji masters can't compete at all, Luo Feng and Lu Qiren killed from the beast herd, covered in blood, and hurriedly blocked these two fierce beasts.
Yes!
Several squad leaders who were deep in the herd of beasts were suddenly entangled by a slender tongue, and the tongue was covered with barbs, and with a slight pull, the bodies of these people were instantly torn apart.
"It's a high-level top beast, a three-eyed toad!"
"Stand back, I'll stop it. ”
Deputy Captain Yang Hu was immediately furious, and after killing several middle-level fierce beasts with one sword, he jumped up, the long knife in his hand slashed down, pointed directly at the three-eyed toad, and roared in a deep voice: "Evil animal, look at the knife!"
In the next quarter of an hour, due to the addition of five or six more high-level top fierce beasts, the attack of the fierce beasts became more and more ferocious, and hundreds of ordinary hunting team members who fought bloodily were outnumbered, and most of them died one after another.
More than twenty squad leaders were also killed and wounded, only twelve or thirteen remained, most of them died under the claws of high-level top fierce beasts, and a few fell seriously injured in the herd, besieged and killed by countless low-level fierce beasts.
"Sweep through a thousand armies!"
"Shine on the sky!"
"Jiaolong goes to sea!"
The seven vice-captains were all injured, but they didn't hesitate to deal with the high-level top beasts that had just appeared, and if they were allowed to kill wantonly, they didn't know how many people would die tragically under their claws.
Moo!
A huge demon bull with wings on its back swooped towards Yi Zixuan, this was a mid-level fierce beast, and it was the top fierce beast among them, the majestic demon qi caused the surrounding air to violently vibrate, rippling everywhere.
"Flying Cloud Lore!"
Facing the swooping of the demon bull, Yi Zixuan looked as usual, and stabbed it with a sword.
The demon bull seemed to feel the horror of this move, and was about to avoid it, but immediately found that no matter how his body twisted and how his wings flapped hard, his movement speed was still amazingly slow, and the air around him seemed to have turned into a quagmire.
The hazy clouds and mist surrounded this demon bull, the sword qi was full of energy, cutting its protective demon qi, Yi Zixuan seemed to be standing on a towering mountain peak, with the height of the mountain peak, this sword was full of the idea of lore.
Poof!
There was an extra sword hole on his forehead, and the demon cow's body shook and fell down.
Feiyun Lore is actually made by Yi Zixuan's fusion of Feiyun swordsmanship, which belongs to the fusion sword move, and now he has fused the second type of cloud opening fog dispersion, and the fourth type of cloud steaming Xia Wei, the power is extremely great, and the vitality consumed is very small.
Next, as long as he fuses more and more sword moves, the power of Feiyun Lore will increase.
"Shoot!"
After the boulder, Liu Chengfeng led many archers to pull the bowstring frantically, and the arrows sank into the herd like raindrops, and fierce beasts continued to fall, but they still couldn't stop the black torrent, even if it was only for a moment.
It's an unparalleled assault, and nothing seems to be able to stop these maddened beasts.
The shaking of the ground became more violent, the distance between the two sides was rapidly narrowing, and the beasts had rushed to a place less than fifty zhang away from the valley mouth, and almost everyone could no longer hold on, and they all blocked and retreated to the valley mouth.
Except for Lin Zhan, who was still fighting with the Blue Scale Horned Python, and the battlefield where the seven deputy captains were, all the fierce beasts took a detour to avoid it, and there was hardly anyone in the vast group of beasts.
Lin Yi, who had retreated to the boulder early, could even see the blood-red color in the eyes of the fierce beast, and everyone's hearts were the deepest despair, their brains were blank, and their eyes were open with boundless fear.
Liu Chengfeng, whose muscles were spasmed to the extreme, suddenly rushed at the beasts that flashed silver sword light from time to time forty or fifty zhang away, and howled dryly with a crying voice: "Zixuan, retreat!"
Lin Yi seemed to have been struck by a bolt of lightning, and at the center of her vision, the thin figure seemed to be wielding a long sword, unaware of the impending danger and death.
No!
It was as if she saw the fragile puppets, torn apart like pieces of paper in the midst of this torrent.
At this time, Yi Zixuan was indeed surrounded by hundreds of low-level fierce beasts in the innermost part, followed by thirty middle-level fierce beasts, and five high-level fierce beasts in the outermost area, which could be described as full of dangers.
Among them, there was a high-level fierce beast that roared in a deep voice, and the innermost low-level fierce beast also roared, its sharp claws clawed fiercely on the ground, and it was not in a hurry to attack, Yi Zixuan saw this, and also stood still, taking the opportunity to recover his Yuan Force.
In the next moment, hundreds of low-level fierce beasts and thirty middle-level fierce beasts were killing towards Yi Zixuan in the center!
The unstoppable, seemingly crushing force that can crush everything, and the figure that suddenly became motionless, like a puppet, formed an extremely strong visual conflict at this moment.
Looking down from the sky, the distance between the fierce beast and the boy is rapidly narrowing, ten zhang, five zhang, three zhang······
Strong and weak, rushing and standing still, countless strong figures converge into a torrent and a faint and lonely figure.
No one knew that when the group of fierce beasts entered the range of Yi Zixuan's five zhangs, in the indescribable meridian void, the hidden silver aura seemed to sense the danger and began to beat.
In a very short period of time, the frequency of the silver qi beating skyrocketed wildly, reaching a terrifying level in an instant.
When the silver aura was beating wildly at an unprecedented frequency, Yi Zixuan, whose mind was completely on the sword, felt a surge, and many details that he couldn't detect before were like islands coming to the surface.
The palm of the hand holding the steel sword trembled slightly, as if he had woken up from a 10,000-year slumber.
Three-meter ······ Two meters ······ One meter!
The black torrent slammed into the emaciated figure, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.
Without any thought, the sword in the palm of his hand made the most direct reaction, only to hear a strange whistling sound suddenly sounded from the sword body, the trembling of the sword body, and the surging yuan force erupted from Yi Zixuan's palm, and in an instant, the steel sword was wrapped in dazzling silver light, and the rich silver sword qi completely submerged the sword body.
The five fingers of the palm holding the hilt of the sword, as if pulling the strings in turn, with some indescribable rhythm, clenched the hilt, and the steel sword was gently lifted across the chest.
Then, the stainless steel sword in Yi Zixuan's hand disappeared.
An incomparably dazzling and brilliant sword light bloomed, and a cloud as thin as a cicada's wings shone out a silver light, like a lightning bolt, and it sank into the beast group in front of Yi Zixuan.
Just like the silent explosion of the sun, the blazing light that was lit up in an instant filled the heavens and the earth, and all those who witnessed this scene only saw a white light in front of their eyes, as if they were blind.
The forty or fifty low-level fierce beasts closest to Yi Zixuan were killed on the spot.
Sharp clouds, like the scythe of death.
Suddenly, the clouds exploded in an instant, and the sword qi that erupted from them was like countless lightning, amazingly fast, and all the bodies of the fierce beasts that were hit were stunned, showing dense wounds, and blood was flying.
The sudden blindness and pain deep into the bone marrow caused many fierce beasts to subconsciously slow down, and in such a dense and high-speed rushing procession, there was actually no difference between sudden slowing down and suicide.
The fierce beast behind slammed into it, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
Yi Zixuan was not affected by the silver light at all, his heart was full of sadness and joy, it was an overwhelming beating sound, the silver aura was beating at an amazing frequency, Yi Zixuan's heart was also beating at a crazy frequency, and the entire mental world was full of dense and crazy beating.
But in this crazy beat, Yi Zixuan felt that time seemed to become extremely slow, and the world of the sword expanded a lot.
The huge body of the beast that lost its life, with an astonishing inertia, crashed into Yi Zixuan.
Yi Zixuan's sword tip was raised, like a thousand catties in four or two, and the body of the fierce beast flew to the other side very lightly.
His movements became extremely fast, so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to catch, and the steel sword in his hand turned into an illusory mass.
He was like an unshakable reef, and all the beasts that rushed in front of him were like a flood that had been separated, a torrent of blood, stumps, and corpses pouring wildly on both sides at an astonishing speed.
A crashing throbbing sound.
The palm of the hand is too fast to catch the sword.
The frequency of the two is exactly the same!
When the light is gone.
Everyone in the valley mouth was stunned to see the surging black torrent, at this moment, the young man with the sword was so outstanding, as if he was clothed in moonlight, his back was thin, but it was as majestic as a mountain.
It can really be said that one husband is a good one!