Chapter 461: Wuji dies in battle
However, when the neat team of the blackfriars was disrupted, all the monks didn't think so, because the blackfriars' own strong strength was immediately reflected, and it could be said that he was completely the best in the same rank. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
An immortal who resisted the camp was holding a spear and controlling his golden tripod magic weapon to attack a black-clothed immortal with a war knife in his hand, but the eyes of the black-clothed immortal were very dull, as if he was being controlled by the soul.
"Ahh
It seems that the blackfriar's eyes are dull and clumsy, but his movement speed and his own combat power cannot be ignored.
I saw that as soon as the black-clothed monk raised his hand, he blocked the advance of the golden tripod in front of him, and then pushed it hard and shook the golden tripod away. Looking at Jin Ding, who flew into the distance and killed the monks of the low-level rebel camp one after another, the rebel monk was startled, but he regained his composure in a moment, and then raised his gun to attack the black-clothed monk.
The sluggish eyes watched the sharp spear attack, and neither of them blinked, but with a wave of the war knife in his hand, he blocked it, and then swung his sword again to attack the rebel monk. Seeing this, the rebel retreated again and again, dodging the blade of the black-clothed monk. However, at this time, the golden Dading flew back and attacked like the blackfriar again, and it was also a sneak attack from behind, in order to kill the blackfriar with one blow.
The black-clothed monk was attacking the rebel monk, but he suddenly turned around, and then slashed at the golden tripod with a sharp swing of the sword in his hand. The rebel watched the Blackfriar's movements, thinking he had found an opportunity, and with a shock of his spear, he stabbed the Blackfriar's head.
Although the blackfriar was resisting the golden tripod, and although the speed of resisting the monk was very fast, the blackfriar's footsteps dodged the gunshot, and then he returned with a knife. There was a "poof" sound, and the head of the rebel monk was cut off by the black-clothed monk.
The black-clothed monk did not let go of the primordial god who resisted the monk's escape, only to see him swing a circle of war knives vigorously at his waist, and a snow-white blade immediately appeared, spreading away in an instant like a water wave, and silently extinguished the primordial god who resisted the monk.
The blackfriar, who single-handedly fought against the rebellious monk who held the magic weapon, not only gained the upper hand, but also killed them abounded. It can be said that if ten monks from the rebel camp fight against ten black-clothed monks of the same level, it would be good if two or three of them survived, and the remaining seven or eight were all wiped out.
As the minutes passed, there were more and more dead bodies on the ground, there were monks from the rebel camp, monks from the die-hard camp and black-clothed monks, and more and more blood flowed on the earth, and in the blink of an eye, it became several streams.
Ten meters away from the earth, a man in a blue robe and a mask was looking up and watching the battle in the air. And there was also a monk standing beside the Heavenly Immortal King, and this person was Xiao Lizi's senior brother, Tianji.
Wen Tian looked at the battle in the sky and nodded, although it was still extremely anxious, but it only took a few hours for the die-hard camp to gain the upper hand.
"Ask the sky, your soul-controlling dead soldier's combat power is indeed amazing. Scar exclaimed as he watched the battle in the sky.
"This is what I have cultivated with great effort, how can my combat power be weaker than that of the rabble in the rebel camp?" said Wen Tian with a sneer.
"So what? In the end, you haven't been slaughtered by the rebel camp, and your hard work won't be wasted?" Skymark responded, arguably not giving Wentian the slightest face.
"Hmph, if I hadn't wanted to return to the Heavenly Realm this time, would you think they would have died?" asked Tian in a cold voice.
Tianji nodded when he heard this, the truth is indeed as Wentian said, because according to the agreement, Wentian not only can't make a move against Xiao Lizi, but even the resistance camp can't move, just waiting for this final battle. Otherwise, with Wentian's strength, even if he can't kill Xiao Lizi, he will eradicate the resistance camp.
"But you agreed to my agreement. Tianji pondered for a moment, glanced at the queen of heaven lightly, and said.
Asking the sky for a shock, he agreed to the agreement proposed by Tianji, that is, he wanted to return to the heavenly realm, but at this time, he didn't even find the secret of Xiao Li Zi's rebirth, how could he return to the heavenly realm? Could it be that he had chosen the wrong one?
Seeing that the sky was silent, Skymark looked at the sky again. However, what Wentian thought of, he was very clear, and he also wanted to see it very much, Wentian could not find the mystery of the reunion of Xiao Li Ziyuanshen, otherwise when he returned to the heavenly realm, he would have one more great enemy. Even though all the Supremes in the Heavenly Realm are enemies of Wentian, Tianji knows that as long as Wentian is reborn, he will rise in ruin like Xiao Lizi, and he is an existence that the world cannot stop.
"Alas!" Wen Tian sighed, although he suddenly regretted the agreement he had promised at the beginning, but it was too late, Xiao Lizi and the three of them had become the Holy King, and awakened the law of heaven and earth, even if they joined the battlefield at this time, at most they would fight with Xiao Lizi and the three of them, and no one would know if the deer died, let alone turn the tide of the battle?
"Sword punishment, sword punishment, I don't know if at the last moment, I can find the secret of your Yuan Shen reunion, or I will really die. Wen Tian looked at the battle in the sky, his eyes lost their brightness, and he said secretly.
Mid-air battles are in full swing, and it can be said that there is a big war everywhere and death everywhere.
At this time, Xiao Lizi's senior brothers, Feng Wuji and Zhao Wuming, were fighting with two black-clothed immortal masters, and it could be said that the four of them were evenly matched.
Although the combat power of the Feng Wuji Senior Brother is not the top, the degree of tacit understanding surpasses anyone else, and with the assistance of the magic weapon, he actually fought a tie with the two black-clothed monks.
"Senior brother, you and I seem to be more auspicious today!" Zhao Wuming and Feng Wuji were back to back, Zhao Wuming said with a blood-dripping long sword in his hand and frowning, and next to him was a jade disc magic weapon, but it was the size of a grinding disc.
"Today, you and I are fighting side by side, no matter whether we live or die, it is not in vain for our brothers and sisters. Feng Wuji said calmly, and the long sword in his hand was also dripping blood, and there was a big bell hanging by his side.
After a series of hard battles, the two finally injured the two black-clothed immortal masters, but the black-clothed immortal masters were not frustrated by the pain at all, but became stronger and stronger the more they fought.
"Okay!" Zhao Wuming responded, and as soon as the words fell, he manipulated the jade disc and attacked the black-clothed monk ten meters away from the opposite side, and he himself followed with a long sword in his hand.
Feng Wuji felt Zhao Wuming leave him, and his eyes widened angrily, and then he swung his long sword and attacked the black-clothed monk opposite him, while the big bell next to him was still hovering by his side.