Chapter 443: Ascending to the King in the First World War (9)
Sun Hao and the Dark Demon started a war, and the momentum was so great that it was not inferior to the Sunset Sword and the Iron Tower Demon's battle group, and it couldn't be noticed without attracting attention.
The battlefield between the two of them was full of brilliance, and the violent energy was flying wantonly, and the five spiritual weapons were fighting in the air, colliding endlessly.
The dark demon's sword shuttle was ethereal and unpredictable, while Sun Hao's three spirit swords, hovering in formation, were not inferior, and the two sides fought equally.
There were no less than 20 rounds of back and forth, and the two sides had their own means, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner in a short period of time.
On the Demon Cultivator's side, the Demon Dao Cultivators who surrounded this battlefield couldn't help but start to be in an uproar.
When they first came to Ganguling, they scoffed at the so-called ugly sword ghost, thinking that there were no tigers in the mountains and the monkey was the overlord, thinking that as long as the five demons came out, killing the ugly sword ghost was just a matter of a few breaths.
But now, the ugly sword against the dark demon lord is not lost at all.
When will Qingyunmen come out with another monk who can compete with the Five Swords and Five Demons?
The disciples of Qingyunmen are determined in their hearts, the dark demon is very terrifying, killing people invisibly, disrupting the battlefield, and it is the most powerful place for the dark demon.
To tell the truth, when they learned that the dark demon was among the demon cultivators opposite, many disciples on the right side of Qingyunmen were thinking about whether to pretend to be dead and escape from the battlefield.
What I didn't expect was that on my side, a strange monk actually came out, and he was able to pull out the dark demon from the chaotic army, forcing the dark demon to face it head-on, and more importantly, the strange monk was able to resist the dark demon without falling behind.
That's a reassuring pill.
I just don't know which peak the ugly sword will be, why it is such a strange outfit, should it be the ugly sword and the uglier person. Don't dare to meet people, right?
Battlefield on the right. Sun Hao appeared. Pull out the dark demon, fight in the dark, and once again stabilize the battle situation, the two of them can't get results, what will happen to the right side, it's hard to say.
The battle on the right flank, stuck in a stalemate.
Here in the middle of the road, but the situation has changed abruptly.
Yang Zhangliang found that Sun Hao had appeared. pulled out the dark demon, the battle was indistinguishable, and finally showed his fangs and played the hole card that had been guarding against Sun Hao. A loud cry in his mouth: "Drink".
The feather fan pointed at it, but it pointed at the Sunset Sword and the Iron Tower Demon's warband.
The feather fan exerted its strength, surrounding the Sunset Sword and the Iron Tower Demon, and in the demon cultivation camp that kept changing directions with the two battle groups, more than three hundred foundation building monks flew out suddenly.
These monks are not very high in cultivation, and they are only in the early stage of foundation building. But on their hands. They all took a magic weapon shaped like a gourd, and in all directions, they couldn't help but say, opened the stopper of the gourd, and aimed at the Sunset Sword and the Iron Tower Demon in the battle group and released a large area of flames.
This flame, its color is pure red and white, and the temperature is extremely high, but it is indistinguishable from friend and foe, and the Iron Tower Demon and the Sunset Sword are also instantly shrouded in a large area of flames.
The sunset sword Huang Minghuang didn't dare to be careless, and shouted in his mouth: "Looking for death", the sword light was like a river, and it shot out, shooting towards these early stage demon cultivators around him.
The tower demon laughed, waved the vajra, blocked the way of Huang Minghuang's sunset sword, and said in his mouth: "Sunset Huang Minghuang, hahaha, you claim that the sword can set the sun, and today I will let you taste the taste of the Great Sun Divine Flame."
Brothers, leave me alone, squirt, squirt, roast this sunset sword. ”
The Iron Tower Demon is extremely good at refining his body, but in the Great Sun Divine Flame, he is more able to carry it than Huang Minghuang, which is the fundamental reason why Yang Zhangliang dared to spray the Divine Flame directly at the two of them.
Yang Zhangliang's method was simple and effective, that is, to use the physical advantage of the Iron Tower Demon to inflict an indiscriminate blow on the two, so that Shi Yong could resist, while Huang Minghuang's situation was very bad.
Huang Minghuang tried to fly away, but the iron tower magic stone Yong did not give up, and was entangled to prevent Huang Minghuang from easily exiting the fire.
Outside the field, Shen Yu, who was commanding a battle formation, saw Huang Minghuang drowning in a sea of fire, and was shocked: "Senior brother, senior brother." ”
Bowen was also shocked, the situation of the Sunset Sword Huang Minghuang was not good.
Here in the middle lane, Huang Minghuang is the key, once Huang Minghuang is defeated, the battle situation will inevitably collapse immediately, then it is not the collapse of the middle lane, but the entire battlefield, and Qingyunmen will immediately collapse on the whole front.
"The clouds are bright, the clouds are beautiful, the stars are rotten tomorrow, the sun and the moon are bright, the sun and the moon are bright, the sun and the moon are constant, and the stars are ......"
Bowen sang loudly, stepped on the magic sword, and his divine sense was pulled, leading the five hundred monks under his control, guided by the five-element flag, but regardless of the surging fire, he rushed in the direction of the sunset sword Huang Minghuang, and killed the past without hesitation.
At this time, Bowen had only one thought in his heart, no matter what, he also had to solve the crisis of the Sunset Sword Huang Minghuang.
Yang Zhangliang's feather fan shook lightly, and he shouted: "Bowen, where to go?" Then he commanded the five hundred demon cultivators, and chased after him.
On the battlefield in the middle, the flames are monstrous, the sound of killing is everywhere, and the Bowen battle song is loud and loud, as if there is a decisive heart.
Sun Hao took the time to glance at the road, but found that the battle situation was quite unfavorable.
Sunset Sword Huang Minghuang was entangled by the Iron Tower Demon and fell into a sea of fire, life and death were unknown, Bowen led the team, regardless of life and death, and rushed to the aid with all his might, behind him, Yang Zhangliang's battle formation was in hot pursuit.
The battle situation in the middle of the road has taken a sharp turn.
Sun Hao saw the generous death-like blog post, and then looked at Guan Jingqi and Dai Jun, who were calm and quietly followed the blog post, and couldn't help but sigh leisurely in his heart.
There are some things that you can't help but do.
There are some people who cannot see them die and are indifferent.
Just like Bowen at this time, what is the fear of death? No matter how great the Jindan deterrence, it is only like that.
Sun Hao raised his head and let out a long roar, accompanied by the rhythm of Bowen, and also sang loudly: "The green clouds are bright, the clouds are many, tomorrow is tomorrow, the stars are rotten, the sun and the moon are bright, the sun and the moon are bright, the sun and the moon are constant, and the stars are ......."
In the midst of the singing, Sun Hao's momentum rose suddenly.
On his body, after half a day of fighting, almost a substantial bloody aura gushed out, boundless murderous aura gushed out and became arrogant, and the violent momentum rushed straight to the dark demon.
In the heart of the dark demon, there was a sudden shock, at this moment, he seemed to be stared at by an ancient fierce beast, his back and forehead, cold sweat was dripping, and his calves were trembling.
This is a tight feeling in the dark demon's heart, this murderous aura, almost into the substance, gives him the feeling that it is actually a few points stronger than the demon killing Lu Shan?
Ugly sword Sun Agarwood, what does it have to do with Lu Shan, how can he make this move?
A few thoughts quickly flashed in his mind, and the dark demon Xiao Shichuan didn't dare to slack off, almost at the same time as Sun Hao's killing machine was about to end, he turned around and ran, trying to temporarily avoid Sun Hao's killing machine.
Sun Hao's eyes seemed to be blood-red, and he shouted violently: "Kill the common people, agarwood sword, three sections, the sword runs through the sky, go." ”
In the boundless killing momentum, on the agarwood sword, the superimposed weight disappeared in an instant, and a sword pierced the sky, under the blessing of the evil qi, extremely fast, and stabbed directly at Xiao Shichuan.
Yanlong Nine Stacks True Yuan, Qingdi Immortal True Yuan, and Jusha Tired Earth True Yuan, three kinds of true yuan, one wave after another, are superimposed on the agarwood sword in turn.
The Agarwood Sword accelerated instantly, and its speed reached the extreme.
The Dark Demon Xiao Shichuan tried to escape, but immediately, he was horrified to find that he seemed to be in a strange state of slow motion.
He seemed to see Sun Hao on the other side, and slowly sent out the extremely ugly broken sword, and then, the broken sword, extremely slow, flew towards him.
I want to dodge, but I can't dodge this extremely slow broken sword, even if I use all my strength, I find that my hand speed and body are extremely slow, and I can only watch a broken sword in my sight, getting bigger and bigger.
At this moment, the only thing that can run quickly in the Dark Demon Xiao Shichuan may be consciousness.
In his consciousness, Xiao Shichuan remembered the transmission when he killed the demon Lu Shan before leaving: "Brother Shichuan, the situation is not right, you should run away for thousands of miles", at this time, he finally understood that he was found out, that is, the situation was wrong, and he should run away for thousands of miles......
As soon as such a thought flashed, Xiao Shichuan had already seen that the broken sword pierced through his neck, and the aura that he was proud of, like tofu, couldn't resist half a point, and he didn't even feel pain...... Loss of consciousness.
In the eyes of the two Dao Demon monks who watched the fierce battle between Sun Hao and Xiao Shichuan, there was a different battle situation.
Sun Haozhan sang, his momentum soared, his spirit was high, his black hair was flying, he raised his hand and pointed forward, and the extremely ugly strange sword broke out of the air without any traces of flight, almost invisible to the naked eye, and disappeared violently from Sun Hao's side, on the opposite side, the dark demon Xiao Shichuan, who was about to escape, did not react at all, and between his necks, he had been pierced by the broken sword.
In the incredulous eyes of the disciples on both sides of the Dao and Demon.
Dark Demon Xiao Shichuan's neck spurted blood, and he fell down on his back, falling down, his body exploded from between his neck, as if he was hit by a huge force crash, and the flesh and blood flew like a huge force, and before it fell to the ground, his whole body had collapsed into a pile of bloody and broken flesh.
One of the Five Demons, the Dark Demon Xiao Shichuan, Fall!
Turned into a rain of blood, and there were no bones left.
Baby-faced Liu Hua saw this scene, couldn't help but let out a "wow" and vomited.
Fortunately, the entire battlefield on the right side was shocked by Sun Hao's sword, and the demon cultivators trembled, but no one took the opportunity to sneak attack the battle formation where they had temporarily stopped.
Sun Hao urged the Black Devil Sword, fell to the ground, and with a move, he took the storage bag of the Dark Demon Xiao Shichuan, and sighed faintly: "Brother Shichuan, it's easy to go." ”
As he spoke, the figure disappeared in place, but it had already fled.
Let's go?
The disciples of the two sects of Dao and Demon only reacted at this time, as if they had woken up, they glanced at each other, and fought together again.
Liu Hua spit out a few mouthfuls, improved slightly, lifted his spirits again, and cooperated with the senior sisters to fight, but his mouth was puzzled and said: "Sun Shenxiang, the singing voice seems to be very familiar......
The sisters chimed in: "Yes, yes, I feel the same way when you say that." ”
Song Xiaoli shouted: "Pick up the formation, take the formation, concentrate, the demon cultivation is big, the voice is small, it's not too late to discuss it after the war." (To be continued......)