"Master Hui! Master Hui!" The people from the Lan family who rushed over looked at Lan Zenghui who was hanging behind and said in a panic.
They followed the strange cry, but they didn't expect to see the genius young master in the clan, but he was so embarrassed at this time.
"Attack it hard for me." Lan Zenghui, who was clutching Ziyu tightly, shouted loudly.
This spirit beast was too difficult to entangle, and he couldn't advance any further, and Lan Zenghui was also very angry at this time.
He has always been neatly dressed. When has he been so embarrassed, his snow-white clothes are now jet-black, and the lengths on his head have long been scattered behind his head. The whole person can be described as desperate.
"Go! Give me full attack." One of the warriors looked at Lan Zenghui who was embarrassed behind Zi Yu, worried about his injury, and shouted.
Suddenly, most of the warriors on the ground drew their swords and slashed towards the purple feathers in the air, and the various sword auras went towards the purple feathers like a crucian carp crossing a river.
Those who can enter the land of the sword mound are the big forces in Jianshan City. Some weak families have no chance at all. After all, they need special sword charms to enter. How to get that sword charm without the strength.
Looking at the sword aura that obscured the sky in front of him, the furious Zi Yu yelled and struggling with his wings, all the sword auras of all colors were blown away, and the warriors on the ground were also struck by Zi Yu, shaking. Swing to the west, screaming screaming.
Let alone the martial artists of Linghai realm, some of the warriors of Lingtong realm were directly fanned by Ziyu's blow, and then swallowed by Ziyu who came from the sky.
The figure passed by, leaving only the chaotic warrior on the ground, without the strength of the middle spirit sea realm, how could he withstand the blow of Zi Yu.
"Damn it!" Lan Zenghui shouted angrily as he looked at the wailing warrior on the ground.
This spirit beast is more difficult to deal with than he thought, and has not yet climbed on its back.
The beast roared and shook the sky, Ziyu flew low, wherever there is a warrior, Ziyu flew to the place, and the wagging tail behind him swept towards the place where the warriors were the most.
For a time, whether it was the warrior of the Lan family or some other people, except for the powerful ones who jumped away in time, the others were all swept away by Ziyu and smashed into the scorched earth in the distance.
The warrior who had just come from a distance, looked at the violent Ziyu in the field and the griefing warrior on the side, his eyes were full of surprise.
In this sword mound, when did such a powerful spirit beast appear? There are no creatures in the sword mound. Every warrior knows well. Could it be that the sword was transformed into a spirituality.
The surviving warriors around looked at the purple feathers in the sky, and they talked a lot, but every warrior looked at the purple feathers in the sky with fiery eyes.
Such a tyrannical and lifelike spirit beast must be transformed by the top sword.
Except for Lan Zenghui, the other warriors who had covered the Lan family thought that the purple feathers in the sky were nothing more than sword mound objects, not real spirit beasts.
Seeing Lan Zenghui who was hung behind Ziyu, the warriors who rushed over were hot in their eyes, but they all hesitated and did not dare to step forward. Except for the people of the Lan family who were constantly attacking behind Ziyu in the field, the other warriors were quiet. Stand in the distance and watch.
"Go on, everyone! Kill the spirit beast and take the treasure."
Finally someone couldn't suppress the inner ***, a loud cry suddenly sounded from the silent crowd, and then a sword aura swung towards the purple feather in the air, even covering Lan Zenghui behind him.
One person did it, and immediately the rest of the warriors no longer hesitated, and the surrounding sword energy slashed towards the purple feather in the air, and the people of the Lan family who followed Ziyu were almost shrouded in sword energy.
"Looking for death!" The Lan family warrior who rushed to looked at the sword aura that covered the sky, and said furiously.
Someone actually shot at them, and Lan Zenghui, who was hanging in the air, was also furious. Then some of the later Lan family members looked at the warriors who shot, and they all drew their swords and stabbed them. The scene was a bit chaotic for a while.
In front of Chung Treasure, who cares about the top forces in Sword Mountain City, even if the old Patriarch of the Lan Family is here, without the strength to overwhelm the audience, the situation must be the same.
Looking at the sword aura that surrounded him, the purple feathers in the air roared up to the sky, a mysterious aura rose into the body, Lan Zenghui, who was grasping behind the purple feathers, only felt a vague force sweeping by, but there was a powerful force in his hand. The strength swept, and the vigor on the body surface shook for a while.
A purple brilliance rose from the surface of Ziyu's body, and then spread to the surroundings. Lan Zenghui, who grabbed the purple feather's tail, was directly repelled in this brilliance, and Renyi fell from the air to the ground.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Lan Zenghui shattered the sword energy that was flying towards him, looking at the people of the Lan family who had suffered heavy losses under the attack of the surrounding martial artists, he was furious, but there was nothing to do.
Roar!
With the sound of shaking the void, a huge purple spirit beast phantom enveloped the purple feathers, and the flying sword energy smashed on it.
With a soft cry, Zi Yu flew up into the sky and slid into the distance across the crowd.
"Quickly chase, the treasure is about to run." Seeing the purple feather flying away in the purple light, the warrior on the ground shouted.
"Damn it!" Looking at the chaos in front of him, Lan Zenghui's heart was furious, and then a sword aura swung toward the crowd who had just attacked the fiercest.
The strength of the middle spirit sea realm, even in Jianshan City, is a top-notch master. With a bitter sword aura passing by, a dozen warriors suddenly died in Lan Zenghui's hands. Some of them could not evade, and the warriors who had their hands and feet cut off lay lying down. The ground kept wailing.
But the warriors on the ground were not scared by Lan Zenghui, and the rest of them rushed towards Ziyu's direction. In front of such a strange treasure, the greed of each warrior performed his duty.
However, the purple feather that passed the warrior on the ground did not leave, but was shrouded in a huge purple light, and flew towards the warrior on the ground.
expensive!
Zi Yu leaned up to the sky and chanted, her spread wings danced wildly, and suddenly the surrounding wind was strong, long swords flew, and burnt stones rolled randomly. Some of the warriors who came from both sides could not open their eyes when they were blown away.
Following Zi Yu's anger, the purple light covering her body slowly peeled off, and then turned into a huge spirit beast in the air, which looked like Zi Yu.
"What's going on?" Seeing the purple figure swimming in front of Ziyu, the warrior on the ground was surprised.
Zi Yu, who wandered through the air, looked at the rushing warrior with a huge roar, and Ziying in front of him followed by a loud howl, and then rushed violently towards the rushing warrior.
Seeing the rushing purple shadow in the air, the warriors on the ground felt bad. Some of the warriors who had seen the opportunity fled far away, but most of the warriors who were submerged by the ** still went straight to Ziyu.
Roar!
Ziying let out an angry cry, and a huge sound wave swept forward from his mouth, and all the warriors running on the ground stopped, their hands in front of their chests, and stopped the retreating body.
"What level of sword or spirit beast is this martial art?" Looking at the mighty purple feather in the sky, the martial artist present said in his heart.
"Be careful!" Lan Zenghui said in shock as he watched the spirit beast rushing forward with its wings spread out.
Bigger than Ziyu, with fifty feet of purple shadows spread out on both wings, like an out of control plane plowing towards the warrior on the ground.
With Lan Zenghui's yelling, it seemed that the warriors on the ground felt the extraordinaryness of the purple shadow in the air.
Puff
With a width of more than a hundred meters, the sword energy that came from across the air was all annihilated, the warriors on the ground screamed again and again, and some of the weak were directly killed and injured by the impact of Ziying.
"Damn it!" Lan Zenghui said angrily as he watched the figure sweeping forward.
Among the many warriors of the Lan family, apart from the individual Linghai Realm strength that escaped a blow, the rest of the warriors were all shattered by the blow of Ziyu.
drink!
Lan Zenghui yelled, and the galloping Qi Jin rose into the air, wrapping the whole body tightly, while Qi Jin flowed a powerful spiritual force to protect the whole body.
The huge purple figure passed by, passing through the crowd and disappearing into the distance, leaving only a corpse and a painful warrior.
Like a phantom and like an entity, it passed through every warrior present, but hit every warrior again.
Lan Zenghui stood with his sword, looking at the instigated purple feathers in the distance, his eyes were terrified. The blow just shattered his body protection vigor. Fortunately, a layer of spiritual power was placed on the body to block the blow. The spirit of coming.
"Is this still the strength of the early Linghai Realm?" Lan Zenghui was shocked as he looked at the purple feather in the sky.
The warriors in the early stage of the Linghai Realm all around were pale, and their eyes were full of horror looking at the purple feathers in the sky.
With just one attack, all dozens of warriors in the spiritual communication realm on the ground were killed. What a powerful treasure this is after all.
After performing this trick, Zi Yu seemed a little weak, glanced at Lan Zenghui standing on the ground holding a sword, and chased him in Xu Han's direction with a soft cry.
Looking at Ziyu who flew away in no hurry or slowly, no one of the remaining warriors dared to go forward and pursue it anymore, even Lan Zenghui on one side was frightened.
The figure slowly fading in the air, some warriors with guilty conscience in the field glanced at the surviving warriors of the Lan family, and slowly moved towards the distance.
Now that Zi Yu is gone, most of the people have just attacked the Lan Family's warriors. If they stay, it will be troublesome for the Lan Family's people to react.
"Master Hui! They?" The surviving warriors of the Lan family knotted beside Lan Zenghui, looking at the vanishing warriors one by one, and said with anger.
"Now in the sword tomb, put the battle aside for the time being, remember who they were just now. After they went out, these families were all destroyed." Lan Zenghui held the sword in his right hand and said angrily.
Xu Han ran away, and didn't get the mysterious short sword. The spirit beast he was finally attracted to flew away. He was so embarrassed that he was so angry in his heart.
"Then we next?" Looking at the warrior who carefully avoided a few people, the Lan family's population whispered.
"The old man just came to the news, telling us to rush over, the injured will stay where they are, and the rest will follow me." Lan Zenghui looked at several seriously injured warriors and said softly.
Glancing at the warrior on the side, Lan Zenghui led the people from the Lan family on one side and ran towards the distance.