Chapter 444: Ascending to the King in the First World War (10)
The Five Elements War Boat, inside the Qingyun War Boat, was in chaos at this time.
In such a small battle, the Jindan people will not be present to watch the battle, unless they want to break out the Jindan battle.
Under normal circumstances, in the battle during the foundation building period, the Jindan monks are avoided, who doesn't have a disciple or something, once they find that the situation is not right, they can't help but do it when they watch the battle, and it will be a chain reaction.
Of course, this battle is a small battle after all, and it is related to the results of the two battles and the division of interests, and the Jindan people are naturally quite concerned.
In the small battle ahead, there will naturally be changes in battle achievements, and the Jindan people have long been mentally prepared for this.
However, after the battlefield was unfolded, the trend of the battle situation still did not depend on the will of people, and earth-shattering changes took place.
Originally, with the junior disciples of the Five Demons and Five Swords, their combat exploits have basically reached the peak, and it is already difficult to rise, and their role is mainly to calm the field and seek a chance to win.
Moreover, with a disciple of this level, the chance of falling on the battlefield of the foundation building monk is quite small.
Who knows, after a night of fierce fighting, the situation suddenly changed.
In the Qingyun War Boat, there were voices from time to time, rising, rising, rising again.
Monk Jindan has become accustomed to it, and for half a day, the points of the nameless disciple have been constantly bullish, rushing into the top twenty, the top fifteen, and the top ten......
Well, the points in the top ten are already very high, and it is estimated that they should not be able to rise.
Suddenly, the disciple on duty on the battle merit list shouted loudly again: "It's gone up, it's gone up again, oh my God, it's going up." ”
The Jindan monks didn't make a fuss like these disciples, they didn't panic, and their divine sense swept the standings.
In front of the standings. There was an eerie silence. It was so silent that you could hear a pin drop.
After half a ring. Monk Jindan cautiously spoke: "What happened on the battlefield ahead?"
The monk in charge of the intelligence immediately bowed down and said, "The information has not been transmitted yet. ”
Shen Changfu asked, "How long will it take?"
The monk wiped his sweat and bowed down to reply that it would take two pillars of incense to transmit sound continuously.
Jin Dan, looking at the sparkling and fourth-ranked anonymous clan on the battle merit list, they were all silent.
The two pillars of incense kung fu passed quickly, and the information from the front finally came: "Dark Demon Xiao Shichuan." Fall, the killer, the ugly sword ghost of Qingyunmen, Sun Agarwood. ”
Ugly sword ghost Sun Agarwood?
Jin Dan, you look at me, I look at you, none of Jin Dan is familiar with the so-called ugly sword monks.
And this nickname, it feels so weird, it's more like a demon cultivator.
After half a ring, Yun Ziyan coughed and slowly spoke: "My disciple Sun Hao, named Agarwood." I don't know if it's him, cough cough cough. ”
Yun Ziyan accepted disciples. They all knew about it a few years ago, but there were really few monks on the scene who remembered her disciple's last name.
In my memory, Yun Ziyan's disciple is full of calculations, and it has only been eight or nine years since he entered Qingyunmen, not yet thirty, is it so powerful?
The hearts of the Jin Dan were full of suspicious looks.
Spruce Yew's face was majestic, and he said lightly: "Okay, okay, don't speculate, wait for him to come back, and you'll find out when you ask." ”
Shen Changfu's heart moved, he remembered something, and smiled indifferently: "Well, that's it, I'll find out when I come back and ask." ”
"Xiao Shichuan, Fall!"
"Dark Demon Xiao Shichuan, Fallen, Killer, Qingyunmen Ugly Sword Ghost Sun Agarwood. ”
When the news came, there was an uproar within the Five Elements Demon Sect, and many Jindan Demon Cultivators blurted out: "How is this possible?" A Jindan monk asked loudly, "Who is Sun Shenxiang?"
Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the demon cultivator in charge of the intelligence, and after half a sound, his face turned red, and he said resignedly: "Among the outstanding disciples of Qingyunmen in recent generations, there is no such person......
Above, a pale face, shaped like a serious illness, hooked nose of the white monk in white clothes sleeves, a gust of wind blows, "poof", hit the monk in charge of intelligence.
The intelligence monk was hit hard, and immediately knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing: "The disciple is incompetent, the disciple should die, beg the ancestor to spare his life, and the ancestor will spare his ......life."
"Okay, Nikko", another male cultivator dressed in black, with sharp eyes like lightning, picturesque eyebrows, and a face like peach blossoms, said softly: "No wonder he, the other side still didn't figure out the origin of Sun Agarwood." ”
Bai Riguang snorted and didn't speak, but he didn't make a move.
Within the Five Elements Battle Boat, there was a brief calmdown.
The Jin Dan never thought that it was actually the first sect to fall the top combat power, and it was the dark demon Xiao Shichuan who was good at hiding and escaping.
What's really going on on the battlefield ahead?
Jin Dan Demon Cultivator couldn't wait to run and see it in person.
On the battlefield ahead, the dark demon Xiao Shibiography, fallen.
As if dominoes had been toppled, a series of changes followed.
Corpse Demon Tian Hongjian, commanding his own bronze corpse array, formed an army of his own, fighting against the Rising Sun Sword Peng Lin on the left side, and fought for a long time without winning or losing.
The Dark Demon Xiao Shichuan fell, and the battle situation changed rapidly.
Before the start of the war, Zhang Liang of the feather fan had found the corpse demon Tian Hongjian and communicated with him alone, at that time, the feather fan once said: "If there is an unpredictable change on the battlefield, Brother Tian, I hope you will make a decision, and do it according to my method, do not hesitate." ”
The dark demon Xiao Shichuan actually fell on the battlefield, Tian Hongjian can be sure that this is the unpredictable change in the mouth of Yufan Zhang Liang, he didn't dare to slack off, his eyes were red, and he said in his heart: "That's it, it's it, it's ...... fight."
When the interruption continues, it is chaotic.
In Tian Hongjian's hand, a series of magic tricks were played, three hundred bronze corpses, and at the same time, after receiving the order, they all looked up to the sky and roared, clenched their fists with both hands, slapped their chests, their eyes were bloody, and they were red.
Tian Hongjian hurriedly withdrew from the bronze corpse array, and roared in great distress: "Explosion." ”
With his loud roar, the three hundred bronze corpses rushed towards the battle array of the Rising Sun Peak, like a huge bomb, in the battle formation of the foundation building monks of the Rising Sun Peak, "Boom, boom...... Boom, boom, boom, boom", a series ......of earth-shattering explosions sounded.
And Tian Hongjian himself didn't look at the results of the explosion at all, and followed Yufan Zhangliang's earlier instructions. Quickly fight your way to the middle. Kill the direction of the tower demon.
Today's Tian Hongjian. I still remember Zhang Liang's actions on that day.
On that day, Zhang Liang held a fan in both hands and arched to him: "Brother Tian, I'm afraid that only if you and the tower work together, can you have the strength to fight......"
He didn't believe it would be needed, but Xiao Shichuan's fall told him that perhaps, the feather fan was right.
Three hundred bronze corpses. Like three hundred huge bombs, rushing towards the direction of the Rising Sun Peak monks led by Peng Lin, the jade was burned, and one by one exploded.
The square face of Peng Lin, the Rising Sun Sword, was still calm and firm, and he roared loudly: "Senior disciples, be careful, block it for me."
In the roar, the sword performance "Rising Sun" was in front. Responded to the Bronze Corpse Bomb.
At this time, his sword retreated. With his speed, he would naturally be able to go in peace, but if he retreated, behind him, the thousands of foundation building monks who had returned to the Rising Sun Peak would probably fall, and many of them were his fellow disciples.
A bomb exploded in front of Peng Lin, the Rising Sun Sword, and a huge wave of qi hit the defensive shield under the Rising Sun Sword in waves.
Peng Lin, the Rising Sun Sword, stood calmly in front of him, fighting to the death, and his eyes were calm.
At this time, Peng Lin had no regrets in his heart, and thought silently: "I'm not good at words, I can't take the lead on the battlefield, and I can't bring more glory to Rising Sun Peak, but I am me, as long as I'm here, as long as my Rising Sun Sword Peng Lin doesn't fall, don't want to hurt the juniors and disciples behind me......"
Peng Lin's persistence competed for enough time for the juniors and disciples behind him to retreat, and the Rising Sun Peak monks retreated from the battlefield in a hurry. The last group of retreating disciples raised their voices and shouted, "Senior brother, withdraw, withdraw." ”
Peng Lin's heart was relieved, and she was relieved to see these disciples return safely.
Immediately, wave after wave, huge waves of qi, heavy after heavy, huge power, passed through the sword net in front of him.
Peng Lin's eyes couldn't help but close, and a trace of thought flashed: "Bowen, don't blame your brother, do your best for your brother......", and immediately, his eyes went black.
In the midst of the huge explosion and the huge wave of air, the tall and steady body of the Rising Sun Sword was thrown high, like a leather ball, and was rushed into the sky by the air wave.
With a bang, the sword body of the Rising Sun Sword was the first to be unable to support it, and the spirit sword disintegrated, turned into fragments, and fell into the air.
Immediately, Peng Lin's body was like a balloon being burst, and in that boundless wave of qi, it scattered violently, and even the blood and flesh turned into a wave of qi and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.
Rising Sun Sword Peng Lin, Fall!
Behind Peng Lin, the disciples of Rising Sun Peak exhaled in unison: "Senior brother......"
I don't know which disciple sang loudly: "The green clouds are bright, the clouds are beautiful, the stars are rotten tomorrow, the sun and the moon are glorious, the sun and the moon are bright, the stars are beautiful, the sun and the moon are constant, the stars are traveling, moving to the sages and sages, all of them are salty and listening, the freen is like a drum, the sun is dancing, the sun and the moon are bright, and the sun and moon are brilliant and ...... the battle array."
The singing voice grows from small to large, and gradually high-pitched into the clouds.
Some monks bowed with tears: "Congratulations to Senior Brother", and other monks sang and bowed tearfully to the place where Peng Lin fell.
Intelligence: "Corpse Demon Tian Red Sword, detonating three hundred bronze corpses, self-destructing for a hundred years of accumulation, Rising Sun Sword Peng Lin, will not retreat, after saving the two thousand children of Rising Sun Peak, he can't support the explosion gas wave, fall!"
On the Qingyun warboat, the earthquake is general.
On the Qingyun Battle Achievement List, the Rising Sun Sword ranked second, only below Liu Peijie of the Qingyun Sword, and at this time, it actually fell on the battlefield.
Although it is said that the Rising Sun Sword saved two thousand fellow sects, for Qingyunmen, it is difficult to say clearly the gains and losses.
When the war started, the battle situation was uncontrollable, and before the war began, no one thought that the corpse demon Tian Hongjian would be willing to self-detonate and accumulate three hundred bronze corpses for a hundred years.
Before the war, no one would have thought that the Rising Sun Sword, which usually looks generous and square, would actually sacrifice his life to save his peers.
Jin Dan on both sides, after receiving the battle report, were silent.
At this time, no one knows, and no one dares to determine where the battlefield ahead and the battle situation will go.
Who could have predicted the final result?
Even if they are Jindan powerful monks, even if they are immortals who are high in the eyes of mortals, at this moment, on the battlefield, there seem to be layers of fog, and the battle situation is evolving so fast that they can't see the trend clearly.
When the Red Sword of the Corpse Demon Tian rushed towards the battlefield in the middle lane, Sun Haotu escaped and had already appeared in the middle lane. (To be continued......)