Chapter Forty-Seven: Chongyang Iron Flying Knife
Fan Baili shook and spurted out a mouthful of blood!
A blue color lingered with a little bit of gold, mixed with blood red and a hint of black.
This mouthful of blood not only has the spiritual power of the Lingyun Jue of the Taixu Realm and the middle-level Fa Ming True Sutra, but also the cold power of a lot of blood mystical methods, as well as the unknown black qi that he doesn't know where he absorbs from the chaos.
However, this mouthful of blood brought out all the power that rushed in all directions in Fan Baili's body, and after vomiting blood, he felt a burst of relaxation, and the churning blood in his body gradually calmed down.
Looking at the vast fog in the forest, he secretly congratulated himself that he had finally come to the right place.
In this battlefield of mid-level combat power, the Demon Sect invested huge strength, Baihua and Wanquan were halfway there, and Jiuli was almost eighty percent dispatched.
Their goal is very clear, that is, to wipe out all the mid-level combat power of the righteous path that is present, and after eating this part, it will not only deal a huge blow to the righteous path, but it is more likely to directly cut off their future.
Zhang Dazhao, Lin Tianxue, Xiao Xiaosheng, and the monks of Fa Ming all suffered huge losses. Basically, one person faces two people in the middle of the attack, or even three, and many people are injured when one person is in the face.
If it weren't for the wisdom of the righteous path, maybe half of them would have died here by now.
This is the biggest crisis facing the righteous path, and the younger generation who have inherited the past and the next generation have been damaged here, and no matter how beautifully this battle is fought, it will not help.
In this battle, it was not until Fan Baili appeared that the situation changed somewhat.
has mid-level strength, but the key is that he has superior combat power, when others are one and two, he is surrounded by at least ten opponents!
Although the reduction of stress is limited, the mental impact is huge. Previously, due to the hard battle, everyone became related to each other, and they couldn't give full play to their strength at all.
For example, Chen Shouyue was flanked by three opponents, and he couldn't use the defensive ability and additional state on his Liangyi Mirror at all, so he could only use it as a first-class magic weapon.
Not to mention Ling Yanzi's Four Elephant Disk, she didn't have the time to sacrifice the magic formula, and not a single summoned beast came out, just used it as a magic weapon.
The same is true of Li Yuansi's Five Elements Flag, an empty flag floating in the air.
Similar phenomena are everywhere, the Demon Sect has always had an advantage in numbers, on the one hand, the time it takes them to cultivate to the middle level is far shorter than the righteous path, and on the other hand, the number of superior magic weapons is insufficient, and more often they fight hard by numbers.
Fan Baili's appearance is like a wolf that has been mixed in the flock, far surpassing the strength of his peers and rich combat experience, which instantly changed the situation of the battle.
The place where many middle-level disciples fought was called the Fantasy Forest.
It is not suitable for large groups of people, and it is far from people, so it is a suitable battlefield for them, and it will not hurt each other's ordinary soldiers.
This is a typical water-forming landform in southern Xinjiang, where tens of millions of years of flowing water corrosion have formed countless caves and stone forests, plus thousands of strange plants and all kinds of vicious and poisonous animals. It is difficult for ordinary people to come in, and it is difficult to get out, so it is called the Fantasy Forest.
Before Fan Baili and Zhang Tianyu came to the battlefield, they heard him say that the middle-level battlefield might be here, and the high altitude was an occasion for masters to make moves, so they asked him to come here to search.
Sure enough, as soon as he arrived, he saw that the righteous path disciples were suppressed by the Demon Sect and were out of breath. Most of the representatives of those familiar families came, and the rest were estimated to be in the Black Wind.
Lin Tianxue and Zhang Dazhao are all here, and there are many acquaintances, but it's a pity that his current identity is not embarrassing or embarrassing, and he can no longer say that he is fighting on behalf of Lingyun.
Looking around, she was first taken aback by the appearance of a person, and then relieved, it was Mo Li. As a person from Jiuli, it is normal for her to appear again.
Fan Baili saw that the righteous side was being pressed and beaten, and the situation was precarious. Everyone formed a formation in twos and threes, or even fought alone, relying on a few giant trees as a cover, struggling to support.
And the Demon Sect, due to its superiority in numbers, basically formed a loose encirclement, with a neat lineup and attacks in turns.
The encirclement was only on three sides, and one side looked empty. However, the people who were surrounded did not have the slightest idea of breaking through to the vacancy, and it seemed that there was a huge risk on that side.
The conjecture was confirmed in the blink of an eye, the rapid explosion came from that direction, and a righteous path disciple was whipped like a sheep like a madman by a burst of flashes, his body twitched in the air, and he lost his intuition after landing on the ground.
Fan Baili's heart sank, it was actually the Nine Peerless Formations that restrained spiritual power and captured people's hearts!
The consumption of spiritual power by this kind of formation is extremely huge, even if the supply of cold power in the fantasy forest is endless, without a super absorption ability, it is impossible to continue to use this array.
However, its suppression ability is first-class, and even if the major formations of the righteous path are stronger overall, they are slightly inferior in suppression.
Could it be that the Demon Sect also produced a person with deep cold power? Just like a dark version of him?
When he found the freer, he finally understood the reason.
The formation was not made by one person, it seemed to be a squad of twelve!
It's no wonder that the cold power of the twelve people is enough to support them to suppress their opponents. The righteous path was originally insufficient, and it was suppressed by the Nine Absolute Formations, and it was lying down one by one, and in the end, the whole army was annihilated.
Fan Baili knew that he had to do something, so he bypassed the battlefield from the side and sneaked towards the position of the twelve. Soon saw the target, it was a wave of Jiuli disciples, looking at the situation in the field with a nervous face, while constantly adjusting the range of the formation.
However, because he was too attentive, he didn't notice the person behind him at all, not to mention that Fan Baili hid his aura all the way, which was no different from a wooden stake.
Fan Baili thought for a moment and took out the Chongyang Iron Flying Knife that he got in the disappeared ghost town. This thing has extremely heavy yang energy, and it has a miraculous effect on dealing with the people of the Demon Sect who are mainly yin and cold power.
He secretly exerted his strength, mixed with extremely complex techniques and strength, and threw twelve at a time, and there was a difference, after all, even with his strength, he could not hit twelve people at a time, but only selectively hit a few, so that the lineup was no longer complete.
They were too confident, too confident in their formation, and they didn't have the slightest defense against the rear. And Fan Baili's technique is also very special, if it is not for the vigilance of the situation, it will not be noticed at all.
When someone realized that at that moment, it was too late, and the yang energy in the Chongyang Iron met the yin cold force and burst out in an instant.
The continuous roar turned the position of the twelve into a sea of hot fire, scorching like a charred pig.
It was also the first time he had seen the Chongyang Iron Flying Knife in actual combat, and he didn't expect that the artifact used to deal with the demon clan would also shine here.
Then he spun around and made up for a few people who didn't seem to be seriously injured.