Chapter 605: The Battle of Barren Mountain (3)
Sonorous!
A series of swords and guns rang out closely. [Full text reading]
The sparks shot in all directions, and the sharp edge of the sword and spear collided with the powerful cyclone, whistling and howling.
A gun in Li Peicheng's hand was like a dark red rampaging dragon, dancing wildly in the air.
The shadow of the guns in the sky set off a fierce offensive like a torrential rain and a strong wind. This offensive has no return, no beginning and no end!
The rain-like spears fell on the soul chasing sword, and every time it fell, it was like a thunderous electric shock, which shook Ye Zhitao's arms numb, and his spirit was turbulent.
Ye Zhitao retreated again and again, unable to find any opportunity to fight back, and Li Peicheng would not give him any chance to fight back.
As soon as his offensive was launched, it was like a never-ending wave, wave after wave, and his attacks were like antelope hanging horns, cunning and vicious, and seemed to be able to attack from any angle. Even the body was like a poisonous snake, twisting and turning as the gun twisted and tumbled in any shape, making it impossible to judge where the next shot would go.
Ye Zhitao didn't expect that once Li Peicheng started a counterattack, he would be so fierce that he secretly regretted it in his heart. But at this time, it is not the time of regret at all, he can only reluctantly go to see the move, and only hope that Li Peicheng can exhaust his strength, let him take a breath.
Thousands of red rays, ten thousand points of light and rain, for a while, the world was full of the fierce edge emanating from the sharp tip of the fire cloud gun!
The Soul Chasing Sword, which is famous all over the world and makes countless people jealous, has become dim in front of the Fire Cloud Spear. Ye Zhitao, the second master of the Ye family, who is famous all over the world and has a huge halo on his head, is like a small boat in the big waves at this time, struggling to support, and there is a danger that the boat will be destroyed and people will die at any time.
The spectators who were slightly worse in cultivation couldn't see anything at this time, only felt that there were gun shadows and sword lights in front of them, and the sound of guns and swords clashing in their ears was full of ears.
Filled with the cold murderous aura between heaven and earth, the guns and swords collided when they clashed, and the energy raging everywhere between heaven and earth made the entire heaven and earth like a frozen world blowing a biting cold wind, and everyone, including the four masters of the two factions closest to the battlefield, unknowingly carried the true yuan.
The wanton dancing Huoyun Gun regarded the second master of the Ye family as nothing, chased and beat wildly, and the domineering spirit of everyone made everyone crazy, and at the same time, their throats were dry, and their nervous emotions grabbed the hearts of each of them, making them feel on the verge of collapse!
Ye Tianhua's face was covered with dark clouds, and Ling Tiansijie behind him almost couldn't help him several times, but he was stopped by Ye Tianhua.
Nie Shilong's eyes showed a look of horror, he had imagined what it would be like if he faced such a violent attack like a storm. The answer is that if he doesn't have a spear in his hand and fights with a magic weapon of the same level, he will definitely lose, and he may even die in this battle. Such an answer made Nie Shilong, who had always been afraid of what it was to be afraid and had been killing fiercely, suddenly felt cold all over his body, his limbs were cold, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat unconsciously.
Suddenly, he remembered what his father and cousin had said, and suddenly a sense of foreboding suddenly appeared in his heart.
Two hundred miles away, the black and white shuangsha with a hundred tyrant guards rushed towards Qilin Peak like a rolling angry stream, the murderous aura froze the heaven and the earth froze, the forest was simmering, the insects did not dare to scream, and the beasts were so frightened that their limbs were weak, and they were paralyzed on the ground and did not dare to move.
The majestic Situ Nan horizontal sword stood in the void, the tiger-headed broadsword reflected the cold light in the sun, and behind him stood the most elite hundred disciples of the Black Cliff Sect, as well as the leaders of all the forces in the Ten Thousand Miles Black Qi Mountain Range, including the seven palace masters of the Seven Evil Palaces who had a battle with the Yanhuang Sect.
More than a hundred of the most elite masters of the Ten Thousand Miles Black Qi Mountain Range stood quietly and silently behind Situ Nan, their faces as cold as iron, and their bodies were murderous.
Seeing the murderous army of the Nie family from a distance, Situ Nan's eyes soared, his knife pointed forward, his hair stood on end, his purple robe danced wildly, and the hunting sound.
Bang!
All kinds of brilliance rushed to the sky with a piercing and cold murderous aura, and everyone sacrificed their personal magic weapons.
The black and white pupils shrank suddenly, and the sharp and cold gaze glanced towards Situ Nan at the same time, but the pace of progress did not stop at all.
After their eyes swept over everyone and saw everyone's cultivation clearly, although they were also secretly a little surprised by the strength of the Black Cliff Sect and the strong murderous aura it exuded, no matter how powerful the Black Cliff Sect was, it was a rabble in their eyes after all. Not only is the cultivation uneven, but the equipment is even more incomparable to their top-grade spiritual weapons. Not to mention that the Nie family is famous for its array refining weapons, these hundred tyrant guards are all the tiger army trained by Nie Shilong himself, and every five people can form a five-element combined attack array, and the power is doubled, and the hundred tyrant spear guards can be at least three times the enemy army of the same cultivation.
With a wave of disdain, a sneer appeared on his face, and his scarlet tongue licked his somewhat dry upper lip, if it was only such a few people, he believed that as long as his army rushed to kill, these rabble in front of him would immediately fall apart, flee in all directions, and let them kill.
As soon as he thought of killing, he felt a burst of excitement in his heart for no reason, his eyes were fierce, and a thick smell of blood emanated from his body.
"Truly!" Bai Xuliu waved his mouth and let out a strange laugh of compassion, and with a wave of his hand, the army suddenly stopped, and the cold spear blades brushed towards the Black Cliff Sect.
Murderous condensation, the big war is about to break out!
Bai Xuliu waved his cold gaze and fell on Situ Nan's body playfully, he likes to humiliate and play with the other party before killing the other party, so as to achieve the purpose of torturing the enemy from both mental and ** aspects.
"Tut, I can't imagine that I haven't seen you for a hundred years, your Situ Nan cultivation has not only advanced to the Tribulation Period, but also has a lot more courage!" Liu Yihua said sarcastically.
"If you don't dare to be, it's a hundred times better than someone who is treacherous and willing to be a lackey. Situ Nan sneered unceremoniously.
Bai Xu's face turned cold, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a sharp strange laugh, and suddenly said coldly: "You don't know that you are dying, do you think that you people can stop us?
"Giggles!" Black Gauze Flower Baimei suddenly laughed coquettishly when she heard this, her willow waist swayed, her chest was turbulent, her voice was seductive, she glanced at her white, and said angrily: "How can you treat such a majestic man like Situ Nan in such a cruel way, naturally the slave family will serve him well." ”
"Why don't you let this Demon Lord serve the flower fairy, I guarantee that you will be drunk and drunk!" A gloomy and sympathetic voice sounded behind the Nie Jiaba's gun guards.
The black and white duo changed color at the same time, and their pupils contracted suddenly.
The Wuji Demon Monarch is much more famous than Situ Nan, he is a veteran master in the early stage of the tribulation, one-on-one, even the black and white demons are not sure of victory, and now they have taken refuge in the Yanhuang Sect, and they do not go to the Barren Mountain to help the master, nor do they sit in the Yanhuang Sect, and they actually interfere in the affairs of the Black Cliff Sect, which obviously cannot be underestimated.
"Giggles, no wonder Brother Situ dared to fight against the Nie family immediately, it turned out that it was because he took refuge in the Yanhuang Sect!" Hua Baimei returned to her charming appearance in a blink of an eye, Qianqianyu's hand gently brushed the hair that was blown by the breeze, turned her head and threw a wink at the Wuji Demon Lord behind her, and said coquettishly: "It turns out that the Demon Lord is also a master of this way, and the three of us will be happy together at that time, wouldn't it be better!"
After speaking, Hua Baimei also gently stroked the towering and plump twin peaks wrapped in black clothes with her jade hand, her eyes were like silk, the spring was rippling, and she couldn't tell the soul.
"Boom, it turns out that the flower fairy likes a lot of people, which is exactly what the ancestor wants, why don't you add the ancestor!" another eerie voice sounded in the distance.
"Green Pupil Ancestor!"
The black and white twin evils finally completely changed color this time, the 180,000-mile Cloud Broken Mountain Range was vast and reckless, almost gathering more than half of the cultivators in the Southern Continent, there were hundreds of thousands of people, although the good and the bad were uneven, if they were condensed, they were an incomparably powerful force. However, all along, the nine major forces of the Yunduan Mountain Range have been tilting against each other, checking and balancing each other, and no one is subdued by anyone, which is a complete piece of scattered sand. This is why those powerful forces do not take the Yunduan Mountain Range seriously.
Now unexpectedly, not only the Heavenly Demon Sect Wuji Demon Lord personally helped in the battle, but even the Green Pupil Ancestor of the Blue Wolf Demon Clan also came, and the three masters of the Tribulation Period gathered, even if the black and white double demons were extremely high in cultivation, and there were hundreds of tyrant guards, they also thought that they could not win easily, and it must be a vicious battle.
As soon as the voice of the Green Pupil Ancestor fell, six people including Qingyuan Old Dao and Wu Yazi appeared in the void, all of them laughed strangely, exuding a murderous aura with a strong smell of blood, and the murderous aura was overwhelming, firmly suppressing the murderous aura of the black and white shuangsha and others.
Faintly, the Wuji Demon Lord, the Green Pupil Ancestor, the Qingyuan Old Dao, Situ Nan, and the seven people including Wuyazi, Mo Yuan, and Bai Yuncheng have formed a siege according to the Seven Star Bagua Array.
The nine major forces of the 180,000-mile Yunduan Mountain Range actually got together for the first time and worked together to deal with the Nie family, Rao is black and white is fierce and ruthless, and his art is high and bold, and his face is also pale at this time, knowing that without the tyrant Nie Shilong is personally in charge, with the strength of all of them, it seems that this trip is going to capsize in the gutter.
"The Nie family dominates the Western Continent, and the masters are like clouds, you dare to unite against the Nie family, do you know that this is a way to kill yourself? If you disperse now, we guarantee that nothing has happened!"
Hua Baimei had already put away her coquettish and seductive appearance at this time, holding a black long whip with an iron face, which was like a snake dancing in the air, obviously attacking immediately if she didn't agree with her.
", even if we kill ourselves, we have to pull your back first!"
Before the cold words could land, the withered and slender Wuji Demon Lord raised the blood-red Wuji Blood Knife with both hands and turned his head, roared fiercely with a fierce face, and slashed down from top to bottom.
(To be continued)