Looking at this posture, hope emerged in many people's hearts. Maybe it would be possible to keep Zhao Jiuge here today. In that case, their Bai'e City might become famous all over the world, and the appearance of the top monk in the city also increased their confidence a lot.
But everything is too beautiful for myself.
"Boom..."
With the explosion and activation of Yuewu Xinghe, the terrifying aura that enveloped Zhao Jiuge was diluted a lot. Zhao Jiuge did not continue to take any action, but just watched all this with a cold eye, seeming to be very aware of his actions. confidence.
"boom."
A silver moon faced the black-faced man alone. After all, in Zhao Jiuge's heart, the threat of this black-faced man was far higher than that of the seven Wandao Sect disciples, so naturally the focus was on this black-faced man. On the body of a man with a big face.
And the bright stars all over the sky naturally enveloped the offensive and figures of the seven Wandao Sect disciples. The offensive of Golden Sword Slash and the silver moon were the first to collide, making a crisp sound of golden swords and iron horses.
The two men's offensive seemed to make the ground shake. The huge blue stones on the city ground directly cracked to varying degrees, and some were even directly affected and shattered.
The dazzling golden light did not move at first, and then began to slowly dissipate. It was obvious that Zhao Jiuge had the upper hand again in this fight, and the black-faced man froze. He was hit by the backlash and sword energy, and his body was obviously He was seriously injured, but it didn't show up because the skin on his face was too dark.
However, the silver moon composed of that round of sword energy showed no sign of dissipating. It was just much dimmer. The two sides fought quickly and attacked the black-faced man's body in the blink of an eye.
Although this black-faced man was just a casual cultivator, he should have followed the body tempering stream. Under Yue Wu's offensive, his physical body was in pieces, but he could barely withstand the attack.
At that moment, many monks watching in the city closed their eyes. When the silver moon entered the body, the black-faced man's flesh and blood flew everywhere, and some of them were simply annihilated by the fierce sword energy.
This kind of visual impact shocks some low-level monks. When masters fight, it's often life and death. They just don't move. Every move must have an effect.
At this time, a black light appeared, trying to escape outside Bai'e City. Looking carefully, it turned out to be the soul of a black-faced man. Although it was still relatively fragile, it was naturally no problem to bully some low-level monks. For someone like Zhao Jiuge, Under Yuewu's fierce offensive, although the black-faced man was seriously injured and his body was destroyed, at least his soul was still there. Now he was eager to escape, knowing that he was not afraid of not having firewood if he kept the green hills. It seemed that black The big-faced man is also a decisive person.
However, Zhao Jiuge snorted coldly. He could let those few casual cultivators act like little shrimps just now, but this black-faced man naturally wanted to eradicate them. Not to mention his strength, let’s just say that he had repeatedly dealt with them just now. Such people deserve to die for their own provocation.
"Luo Yunzhan." Zhao Jiuge said softly, his eyes were cold, as if a person in the state of transformation was no different from an ant in his eyes.
"call out."
A flash of silver light was like a falling cloud, and with rapid momentum, it rushed directly towards the black light. Now the soul of the black-faced man had become a panicked bird. Not to mention that he didn't have many means to resist, even if he had, he couldn't resist this terror. A sharp blow.
"Ah...ah..."
A shrill scream pierced the sky, coming from the black light. Luo Yunzhan pierced directly into the black light, and then the black-faced man's vitality became weaker and weaker, and finally the entire soul dissipated between heaven and earth. , At this point, the black-faced man completely fell.
On the other side, the offensive between the two sides has not ended yet. The magic weapons of the seven Wandao Sect disciples are constantly releasing various offensives. In the void, various colorful auras are constantly coming, but the stars turned into sword energy all over the sky are constantly releasing. Fallen, constantly resisting these attacks.
"Click..."
The joint efforts of the seven people, coupled with those powerful magic weapons, naturally led to an astonishing offensive. The sky was full of stars, and the bright stars seemed to be unstoppable. At the beginning, the two sides were in a stalemate, and it took less than a few breaths. , the stalemate was broken instantly.
Some of the spiritual light emitted from the magic weapon began to become particularly unstable, and while maintaining the spiritual power to drive the magic weapon and stabilizing the formation, it naturally consumed a lot of money. The bodies of the two disciples with weak cultivation became shaky. stand up.
"boom…"
Finally, the seven people could no longer resist the continuous offensive. After all, the gap in spiritual power and cultivation could not be made up by just a few people.
The first ones who couldn't bear it were the two disciples with the weakest cultivation. Not only could they no longer control the magic weapon, but they themselves had already suffered serious injuries, which was completely caused by backlash in their bodies and their spiritual energy running wildly.
The actions of the two seemed to break the balance, instantly destroying the situation. Even the formation could not be maintained. In an instant, the seven people fell into a disadvantage, and there was a panic.
As the two disciples' injuries appeared, the other five were unable to withstand the starry offensive, and many magic weapons were broken. But this time, without the formation, they were directly and completely exposed to the sword energy. Under the transformed stars.
"Ah...ah...ah..."
The screams of several people broke out again. The desolate look made people's scalp numb, but Zhao Jiuge was not moved at all. Maybe he would have been soft-hearted before, but after what happened to Pei Susu, he He will never be soft-hearted to anyone again. Let me ask, who was soft-hearted to him before
Among the seven disciples, some were wealthy and had automatic body protection through armor, while others who did not could only scream heartbreakingly, and could only watch the stars falling on them, and let them The sword energy penetrated into his body, destroying his body, and he felt the painful and unforgettable pain.
However, the fate of the seven people was the same, but some were in front and some were behind. When the physical body finally could not bear it at all and was destroyed by the falling stars, they had to give up the physical body and let Yuanying escape, but Everything is within the scope of the stars, and even Yuanying cannot escape. He can only encounter it all forcefully, as if he has suffered all the pain in the world.
No matter whether the seven people are strong or weak, no matter how deep their foundation is, they will all encounter the same fate. It’s just that the weak ones will be killed first. The strong ones will resist for a while longer, and they will suffer a moment more of this kind of torture. That kind of sharp sword energy, My physical body only feels bone-piercing pain.
Not long after, everyone was dead and wounded. Neither Yuanying nor Yuanshen could escape this outcome. Zhao Jiuge's black brocade robe was swaying slightly, holding the 'Han Ming' with a cold expression on his face. Many people were silent, looking at Zhao Jiuge's Their eyes began to dodge a little. The strength shown by Zhao Jiuge was somewhat beyond their expectations. At this moment, he was like a killing god, with killing intent flowing all over his body.