When the middle-aged Taoist priest in a yellow Taoist robe with a sinister face disdainfully threw the body of the rickety Miao Zhu in black on the ground, the tragic strangulation in the first roundabout of Kunlun continued.
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Ming Shiqi looked at the gray figure like a small shadow without saying a word, and rushed towards He Mala alone, towards He Mala and the hundreds of people in red robes behind him.
Hemoluo, who just penetrated another Kunlun disciple who was hiding in one side of the palace, and then mercilessly flew out, squinted his eyes, and the cold light came out from the two thin slits.
"put!"
Looking coldly at the gray figure that seemed feminine but fearless and rushed towards him and the hundreds of ascetics in red robes behind him, a low growl sounded from his Passed out of the throat.
Following his command, a large expanse of white flames suddenly shot out from more than a hundred monks in red robes who were closely behind him and a distance of more than ten feet away from him. These white flames are like rockets in the night sky, but the fireworks of these rockets are all white.
Bone phosphorus rocket!
It seems that the basic standard weapons in the mortal army, besides carrying a large amount of green fire phosphorous sand, all the red-robed men also carried a large amount of white bone phosphorous rockets!
With tens of thousands of ascetics wearing red robes added up, the number of Jade Fire Phosphorus Sand and White Bone Phosphorous Rockets will be astonishing!
Even in Zhanzhou Marsh, such a large amount of Jade Fire Phosphorus Sand and White Bone Phosphorus Rocket may have been accumulated for several years, or even decades.
Now, Zhanzhou Zedi seems to have brought all their accumulated green fire phosphorous sand and bone phosphorus rockets to Kunlun, although the red-robed men who are following He Mala just shot thousands of bone phosphorus rockets in an instant , But even these white bone phosphorus rockets are overwhelming, giving people the feeling that Zhanzhou Zedi is going to wipe out all the accumulated green fire phosphorus sand and bone phosphorus rockets and their anger and hostility towards Kunlun over the years. poured into Kunlun.
And under the shroud of the magic circle like Nether Blood Spring, this kind of bone phosphorus rocket, which is not a powerful magic weapon at ordinary times, also showed extremely strong lethality.
Unlike the green fire phosphorus sand that does not have much penetrating power, but sticks to the burning phosphorous sand, thousands of white bone phosphorus rockets shot down in an instant covered a distance of hundreds of feet, piercing through the roofs of many temples, piercing into the The bodies of many Kunlun disciples who had no time to dodge killed them instantly.
The gray figure rushing towards Hemara is located in the place where the bone phosphorus rockets are most densely populated. Even if it is just a sparrow, in his position, it is likely that four or five bone phosphorus rockets will penetrate the body, but that The gray figure was not dead. Just when thousands of Bone Phosphorus rockets were shot out all at once, an umbrella suddenly spread out from his hand and blocked in front of him.
Apart from the yellow brilliance, the umbrella seemed to be no different from ordinary oilcloth bamboo umbrellas, but all the bone phosphorus rockets that hit it were instantly bounced off.
A sneer appeared in He Mala's eyes, and from the mana fluctuations emanating from that gray figure, He Mala could judge that the cultivation level of this gray-robed man was still higher than his, but in the Nether Blood Spring Under the shroud of the magic circle, this gap in cultivation has almost completely disappeared. Although those bone phosphorus rockets failed to kill the gray-robed Kunlun disciple, they completely suppressed all the Kunlun disciples hiding in the temple and the darkness ahead. And on my side, there are at least dozens of people who can help me deal with this gray-robed Kunlun disciple who rushed in alone.
Hamaro's figure suddenly stopped, which caused the distance between the red-robed men behind him and him to be shortened by several feet in an instant, and the moment his figure stopped suddenly, the bone spear in his hand brought With a violent rotation, it stabbed viciously on the big yellow umbrella in front of the gray-robed man.
The yellow tarpaulin-like umbrella was like a withered leaf, which was blown away by Homara's violent blow. But the figure of the grey-robed Kunlun disciple who came out of the eighth roundabout, whom even Nangong Xiaoyan had never seen before, fell straight down along the bone spear at an astonishing speed in the air, dragging out The afterimage is like a gray snake in the air, which is weird and palpitating.
In just a split second, the distance between him and He Mala was no more than five zhang. With such a distance, most of the ascetics in red robes who followed closely behind He Mala stopped involuntarily. One is because the flying escape technique of this grey-robed Kunlun disciple exuding a gloomy aura made them unable to locate his real position for a while, and the more reason was that the distance between this gray-robed Kunlun disciple and He Mala was so great. If they were too close, many of their spells and magic weapons would be difficult to use, otherwise they might cause accidental injury to He Maluo.
Hemoluo suddenly snorted heavily, because the grey-robed Kunlun disciple voluntarily abandoned his umbrella and his extremely weird escape method, he had already lost the opportunity. Although the bone spear can change the length at will, it is slow after all. But when he let out a heavy cold snort, his hands suddenly let go of the bone spear, and the moment he let go of the bone spear that had killed more than 20 Kunlun disciples, Two more white rays of light appeared in his hands, but they were two white bone long knives like ivory of giant elephants, flying up and down and slashing towards the gray-robed Kunlun disciple.
At the same time, five or six flying swords shot from all around, twisting towards the gray figure.
Among the many red-robed people behind He Mala, after all, some of them have practiced flying swords. Under such circumstances, the flying sword of the mind master is not afraid of accidental injury like other spells.
Under the shroud of a magic circle like Nether Blood Sea, the current battle between the two sides has indeed presented a scene similar to the battle between mortal armies in the world. Because the power of most spells has been greatly weakened, the war between ascetics who can only rely on magic weapons to the greatest extent has become close to melee combat between mortals. And the double bone knives in He Mala's hand and the flying sword strangled by five or six paths blocked all the approaches of the gray figure in an instant.
At this moment, I am afraid that only people like Gu Liuyun and Luo Bei, who practice the technique of sanctifying the body, can block the strangulation of He Maluo's double bone swords and those flying swords. Under the shroud, cultivators who practice the body sanctification method, whose physical body is very strong, will have a greater advantage than those who practice other methods. But judging from the mana fluctuations and aura of the gray-robed man, it was obvious that the gray-robed man was not practicing the technique of sanctification of the flesh.
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The gray-robed man's snake-like figure suddenly stopped, and at the same time as he stopped, a bloody light shot out from behind him. A tricky sword light just captured his position and pierced through his back. This made him like a swimming snake suddenly nailed to the ground by a nail, but he didn't even make any sound, just stretched out his hand silently.
An unparalleled sword intent burst out from between the index and middle fingers of his closed right hand, and a fiery sword element like a flowering silver tree burst out, crushing He Mo with an unstoppable momentum. Luo's twin swords pierced through Hemara's chest, and when the violent impact force drove Hemara backwards and flew out, the blazing silver sword element rushed out from behind Hemara again.
This gray figure still exudes that kind of feminine and cold aura, but at this moment, he seems to be holding a silver spear that is more violent than Hemara's white bone spear, and he is holding Hemara's corpse high. The tall ones are in the air, in the eyes of all the Kunlun disciples who are among the first circle around the island of Kunlun.
The natal sword element!
Even though most of its power has been weakened, the natal sword element still has the power far beyond ordinary flying swords at this time.
It wasn't until the moment before Hemaluo was killed by the unstoppable blazing sword essence that he realized that this powerful gray-robed Kunlun disciple was cultivating the original sword essence. This grey-robed Kunlun disciple had been concealing his true strength before, even when the flying sword was twisted on his body, he didn't use his natal sword essence, so He Moluo didn't expect that he was cultivating his natal sword. Jianyuan.
And the reason why this grey-robed Kunlun disciple did this was because He Maluo hadn't thought of this, and when he burst out his natal sword essence in such a short distance, it was too late to stop him. Obviously, the gray-robed Kunlun disciple had only one purpose, and that was to kill He Mala. However, at the moment when Hemaluo was killed by him, when he realized it, Hemaluo couldn't help thinking, could this grey-robed Kunlun disciple still be able to escape
It's just that Hamaro still didn't expect that this gray-robed Kunlun disciple had no intention of escaping at all. At the moment when the natal sword element assassinated He Maro with one blow, his natal sword element suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance and exploded violently.
The entire natal sword turned into thousands of silver sword qi, flying vertically and horizontally in the night sky of Kunlun. The body of the gray-robed Kunlun disciple was crushed instantly by countless sword qi, and countless blood fountains gushed out from the bodies of many red-robed men within thirty-four feet away from him.
Self-exploding natal sword element!
Nangong Xiaoyan's hands and feet were cold, and an indescribable feeling filled his chest, "You don't need to go, he will definitely die." Nangong Xiaoyan finally understood why Ming Shiqi could say this sentence with such certainty at this moment . Because that grey-robed Kunlun disciple who was the same as Ming Shiqi had been unable to survive from the moment he appeared, even if He Maluo could block the blow of his natal sword essence, he would be killed in a blow like self-exploding natal sword essence. Under the blow, it is impossible to survive.
"Why do you have to let him fight to the death? If you let me bring more sword division disciples with him, he can also kill He Maluo, and he may not die." Nangong Xiaoyan really wanted to question Ming Shiqi like this, But a burst of howling and roaring with a tragic breath made him speechless at all.
Originally, many Kunlun disciples did not fully trust Ming Shiqi, a group of gray-clothed Kunlun disciples whom they had never met before. Deep in their hearts, many of them doubted whether these people were trustworthy, or that they would completely entrust their lives to In their hands, it is not worth it. But all the people saw that the gray-clothed disciple killed He Maro in a silent and extremely tragic way.
This way of killing the invincible Hemara alone is completely different from the way of leading a group of people to kill Hemara. At this moment, many people have even lost their lives under the violent attack of Hemara. The confident Kunlun disciples couldn't help but rushed out, and launched their most violent attack on the red-robed men who swarmed over.