Many red-robed ascetics who had rushed in disappeared together with the blue palace in the huge fireball.
The air is filled with a burning smell that tingles the mouth and nose, which is the unique smell of purple nitrate flint. Nangong Xiaoyan knew that there was a mineral vein of purple nitrification flint in the second ring island of Kunlun. The Kunlun master built a warehouse on the mine vein, and there would be more than a dozen disciples of the master in that vein every day. Digging for Violet Flint, an egg-sized, crystal clear purplish spar.
Purple nitrate flint is similar to explosive flint. It is born with a strong fire nitrate gas. It will produce a strong explosion when it is burned by the fire element or violently impacted. It is the best material for making many fire element thunder charms and fire element magic weapons.
The violent explosion that destroyed the entire cyan palace was obviously caused by this purple flint. And such a powerful explosion power can only show that when Ming Shiqi returned to the first island, he had already brought over the purple nitrate flint from the treasury of the second island. That is to say, from that time on, Ming Shiqi was ready to abandon the warehouse where the medicines were kept.
It cannot be obtained by oneself, and it must not be left to the enemy.
A row of nearly a hundred Jiansi disciples who had been guarding in front of the storerooms where the magic weapons were stored, took the things handed over by the Kunlun disciple who came out from inside, and then quickly plundered them under the leadership of a grey-clothed Kunlun disciple. down.
In the bloody night, what they held in their hands seemed to be short purple-black sticks, about three feet in length. And when there were still hundreds of feet away from the red-robed men who were still fighting in that palace, these Kunlun disciples aimed all these things in their hands at the piece of red that filled the palace. .
Countless streaks of golden light shot out from the purple-black short stick-like magic weapons in their hands, and the golden lights with a range of hundreds of feet were all round golden bullets. When these golden bullets hit the front of the red-robed man, they exploded one after another, shooting out streaks of red-gold gold and iron aura. For a moment, countless flowers bloomed in the entire sky, but those petals They are all countless red-gold small swords that contain powerful lethality.
Countless exquisite palaces that were already on fire were smashed by the golden and iron gas of the torrential rain, and the stones were splashed, and they collapsed completely. Blood springs gushed out from countless red-robed men, and they fell back screaming. Strips of blood like red snakes permeated and flowed between the broken bricks and stones, and then turned into blood beads, which violated the laws of the heavens, floated up, and rushed to the endless high sky, to that place. A ghostly sea of blood.
These golden bullets that can burst out many golden and iron auras are aimed at the places where the red robes are most densely populated, but the countless exploding golden and iron auras inevitably enveloped many Kunlun disciples inside. At this moment, even five or six of the dozens of Jiansi disciples who were violently assaulting surrounded by the red-robed men fell to the ground fiercely, their bones and flesh were torn apart, and blood spattered everywhere.
Nangong Xiaoyan's eyes were still full of unbearable, but his heart gradually hardened. Like almost all Kunlun disciples, they didn't feel that there was anything wrong at this time.
Every move of Ming Shiqi and those gray-clothed men like Ming Shiqi made all the Kunlun disciples understand that they just wanted to do everything possible to win this war. And without some sacrifices, it is absolutely impossible to win this war.
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"I'm actually very curious about what message the King of Beiming specially sent to bring you." On the pitch-black boat, Mr. Chun, a feminine man in a green shirt, one of the five sons of Zhanzhou Zedi, looked at the man shrouded in mist. Beihou Bai Liao smiled, "But I don't think you will tell me."
A cold light flashed in Beihou Bai Liao's eyes, "I don't think this is the time to talk nonsense."
"I know, but I don't think you need to be hostile to me. In fact, I think we can be friends." Mr. Chun looked at Beihou Bai Liao, "At least we all came here with the same idea."
Beihou Bai Liao glanced coldly at Mr. Chun, and did not speak, but Mr. Chun smiled, and got closer to Beihou Bai Liao, and pointed at the first roundabout of Kunlun Island, which was already full of flames, and said softly: "Let's come Here, I also hold the same idea as you, even if this battle is lost in the end, Kunlun’s strength must be compromised as much as possible. So I brought all the Jade Fire Phosphorus Sand and White Bone Phosphorus Rockets in our Zhanzhou Zedi If we come here, even if we still lose in the end, this place will become a land of will-o'-the-wisps without aura."
Beihou Bai Liao stood silently and did not speak for a while.
In his heart, King Beiming was still the person he respected the most, but this made him feel even more resentful and dissatisfied. He knew that Huang Wushen was powerful, but Kuang Wuxin had gathered such a powerful force, at least he could fight Huang Wushen, and he should have a chance to kill Huang Wushen. Beihou Bai Liao indeed came here with the same thoughts as Mr. Chun said. Even if he dies, Kunlun will be severely injured, but his most respected Beiming King doesn't seem to understand him. On the contrary, people from the Demon Sect who are unwilling to associate with the righteous Taoist sect and the Yaozu can understand him.
"Those gray-shirted disciples from Kunlun should be the dead warriors that Huang Wushen is hiding. The commanding ability of the opponent's commander is not inferior to mine, but his methods are too decisive and ruthless, just like those gray-shirted disciples. Only Only these gray-shirted disciples can thoroughly carry out his arrangements, so as long as these gray-shirted disciples are eliminated first, many of his plans cannot be implemented. It will be easier to take down these roundabouts." Northern Marquis Bai Liao did not In reply to Mr. Chun, he just said these few words to Mr. Chun on his own. Although his tone was still cold, the hostility towards Mr. Chun had disappeared.
A bright yellow flame shot out from Mr. Chun's hand.
Although Kuang Wuxin handed over the command of most of the forces he gathered to Beihou Bai Liao, some of the forces belonging to Zhanzhou Marsh could only be mobilized under the order of Young Master Chun.
After releasing the yellow flame of Daoming, Young Master Chun smiled at Beihou Bai Liao, "Actually, I have always wanted to visit your Zhaoyao Mountain, because I am very curious about what kind of King Beiming who can make Huang Wushen afraid one person."
"That's why you want to know what kind of message he sent to me just now? You want to use this message to figure out what kind of person he is?" Beihou Bai Liao glanced at Mr. Chun.
Seeing Mr. Chun nodded, Beihou Bai Liao was silent for a moment, and said: "I may not guarantee that I can take you to Zhaoyao Mountain, but if we can survive this battle, I can tell you the message he just gave me. you."
"It's a deal!" Mr. Chun laughed and turned around.
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With the firing of those golden bullets, the situation in the entire Kunlun first ring island seemed to be reversed.
Most of the magic weapons stored in the four towers of the administrator are middle and low-level magic weapons. Most of these magic weapons will be transferred out through some of the Kunlun officials to win over some worldly forces. The victory is that the number of magic weapons in these four warehouses is extremely astonishing.
Moreover, under the cover of the magic circle like the Nether Blood Sea, magic weapons like Jinfeng Bakugan, which are not very useful in normal times, are more lethal than some high-level magic weapons that can arouse the power of heaven and earth. And it is this kind of low-level magic weapon, which happens to be the largest in number.
Facing these four warehouses, the red-robed ascetic who had been charging the most was now the first to show signs of decline, and began to collapse after repeated blows.
The gray-clothed young man with dozens of dark golden rays of light flying around him led the remaining 20 disciples of Jiansi who were wielding flying swords, and pierced through the red-robed people, and they could not be encountered at all. What effective resistance.
A puff of black smoke covered the young man in gray, but his figure sank suddenly, and when he rushed past under the puff of black smoke, two dark golden rays of light shot out around him, Instantly pierced through the red-robed ascetic who released the puff of black smoke. At the same time, several other dark golden rays of light flying around him also knocked out five or six red-robed men around him.
It seemed that nothing could stop this young man in gray from killing at such a fast speed. But at this moment, the pupils of the young man in gray, whose eyes were completely indifferent to blood and death, shrank instantly.
The reflection in his constricted pupils is a seemingly ordinary man in red robes. This man is wearing the same red robe as the rest of the people, but the dark golden light shot at him by the young man in gray is quite different. He was caught in his hand at once.
At this time, the rest of the people had a chance to see clearly that the dark golden light was a dark golden sharp blade shaped like a swallow with wings spread. There is a flowing cold light all over the body, and the extremely smooth shape makes the speed of the dark golden blades flying in the air far faster than ordinary flying swords.
Such a dark golden light fell into the hands of the red-robed man, and unexpectedly burst out a burst of sparks, which were caught abruptly.
And the red-robed man's hand seemed to be harder than fine gold, and with a squeeze, the dark golden sharp blade shaped like a flying swallow was directly crushed into a ball by him. And that's not counting, at the next moment he actually sneered, and when he bounced towards the gray-clothed young man like a cannonball, he threw the dark-gold fine gold into his mouth and started chewing.
Several flying swords hit his body, but they were broken into several pieces as soon as he grabbed it.
Not long ago, a few scarlet gleams came out from one side, and the faces of the two young men in gray who controlled a few sword division disciples like operating puppets changed slightly.
Both of them could see that this ordinary-looking red-robed man was a person who practiced the body sanctification method, and his cultivation level was already extremely high. According to the judgment of the two, the young man in gray shirt was definitely not It may be the opponent of the red-robed man, and the first thought that flashed in their minds was to help them, but at this moment, a sinister smile with a sinister wind rang in their ears up.
The same figure in a red robe rushed towards the two of them with a nearly transparent sword light.
"laugh!"
A fiery sword element rushed towards the smiling red figure.
The natal sword element! Among these gray-clothed young men, many of them have cultivated their natal sword essence.
In just one breath, this blazing natal sword directly hit the red figure, and at the same time, another gray-clothed man ignored the red figure and moved towards the body of the cultivating body. The red-robed man who practiced sanctification shot out a ray of brilliance.
The red figure was directly pierced by the blazing sword essence, but this extremely powerful natal sword essence did not seem to cause any damage to him, as if his whole body was made of water. This natal sword passed through his body, but the transparent sword light in his hand suddenly dispersed and turned into countless water arrows, hitting the two gray-clothed young men.
"Master Shui...!"
Countless fountains of blood spouted from the bodies of the two gray-clothed men, and at the same time they let out a stern cry that stopped abruptly.
The moment the two young men in gray were killed, the other ascetic in red also dodged to avoid the ray of light that hit him. The gray-clothed young man with the dark golden light had time to distance himself from him, but maybe it was the sudden death of the two gray-clothed men that made his heart tremble, or it was because he didn't have any intention of running away on the battlefield at all. Nian, but he didn't seize this opportunity to escape, and at this moment, the ascetic in red robes bullied him into his side, ignoring the beheading of more than a dozen flying swords, with both hands directly It fell into the body of the man in gray, and tore the man in gray to pieces.
Master Shui! Mr. Jin!
In Zhanzhou's swampy land, two of the five young masters whose cultivation was second only to Ling Shitian and the other three made their move at this moment!
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(I saw some book friends who said that they only want to read Luobei... I also want to write about Luobei. It’s just that the structure is very clear in my mind. The battle of Kunlun in these ten chapters is indispensable. So I only It can be said not to be too impetuous... If you can't read it, I don't force it. If you read it patiently, you will find that these chapters are useful. Otherwise, how would you know that Huang Wushen's true Where is the source of strength, and how do you know what Huang Wushen wants? As for the side of Luobei, it has been said that the two lines go hand in hand, and it will be revealed soon... .)