"Xuantian Bieyuan came to help, Xie Dao Xiaoxiao died"
Long Chen shouted loudly, like thunder on dry land, the sky roared, and the sound spread for hundreds of miles.
Originally, Long Chen didn't like it very much. What he liked most was to cut off the other person's head before they could react.
But now it is a melee, and those soldiers must know that they and others are here to rescue, so as not to distinguish between friends and foes.
Long Chen just rushed to the front, and suddenly an evil disciple rushed out, blocking Long Chen's way.
Seeing that Long Chen only had the cultivation of the peak of blood coagulation, he couldn't help but stunned for a while, and then burst into a strange smile: "Jie Jie Jie... poof"
His laughter was just halfway out, and Long Chen, who was galloping, suddenly accelerated, like an arrow from the string, rushed to the evil disciple, and cut off his head with a knife.
"Jie, your sister, who has the time to listen to you?"
Long Chen put the head with an unbelievable expression on his face into the space ring, it seems that idiots can be encountered anywhere.
The evil disciple was blinded by Long Chen's cultivation, and he didn't understand what was going on until he died, and he didn't have time to finish his words.
"Everyone else retreats, leave it to us here"
When Long Chen saw those soldiers, they were still fighting to the death, but they were not opponents of the evil powerhouses at all.
When the voice fell, a wicked disciple with a sullen face had rushed to Long Chen, with a long sword pointing at Long Chen: "Listen to the righteous idiot, I am..."
Only half of the words were said, the long knife in Long Chen's hand had already been slashed at the man, and he didn't listen to him at all.
The man was shocked, he didn't see the end of the man before, and was about to announce his name to frighten the other side.
But Long Chen's knife cut out, and he immediately felt a tingling in his scalp, and a strong death threat filled his heart, and he hurriedly turned to resist.
"when"
"puff"
The long sword was directly cut off, and Long Chen's knife was basically unaffected, and it was directly cut on the man's neck, and the head rose to the sky.
"Who is your milk, I'm not interested in knowing"
Long Chen responded coldly, and the people had rushed forward again, and after two delays, Tang Waner and others rushed up with everyone.
However, they listened to Long Chen's arrangement, and did not rush up, but with Long Chen as the core, they rushed forward as an arrow.
What surprised everyone was that those wicked disciples didn't show much panic when they saw almost twice as many disciples from other courtyards.
Abandoning those soldiers, he went straight to kill them, leading a tall, thin man like a bamboo pole, with a zombie face and a voice like Po Luo:
"All the disciples in front of you are righteous disciples. Kill them happily. They are the fat sheep. Their blood, their flesh, and their souls are all your treasures. Kill me as much as you like."
As the man shouted loudly, the disciples looked at the crowd with their eyes shining, and laughed strangely, like beasts, rushing towards the crowd.
Everyone couldn't help being furious, especially those core-level disciples, whose eyes were about to burst into flames.
All of them are the favored sons of the sky. Who is not gifted? Except for Long Chen, who will they look down on
Now being treated as a fat sheep by a group of wicked disciples is simply a kind of naked/naked/naked insult.
Among the people here, only Long Chen always had a calm expression, no joy or sorrow, no anger or anger, and rushed to the front, pushing the long knife horizontally.
"Cut from the Wind"
A huge sword qi, like a dragon swinging its tail, slashed down at the crowd in front.
"Puff puff puff..."
After entering the thirteenth layer of blood coagulation, not only did Long Chen's strength skyrocket, but even his spiritual energy was condensed to the extreme.
Now the blade Qi that Long Chen cut out is no longer Qi, but a kind of substantial energy, which is almost the same as Tang Wan'er's wind blade.
After the slash, the flesh and blood filled the sky, and immediately more than a dozen disciples of the evil way were chopped into pieces, and the sky was filled with blood.
The strong bloody smell came to the nostrils, and when stimulated by the bloody smell, Long Chen immediately felt that his blood flow speeded up, and the killing intent on his body became more intense.
After one slash, the second slash also flew out, and immediately several evil disciples were slashed, and the blood rain filled the entire sky.
"kill"
Long Chen's attack kicked off the battle. Tang Wan'er, Gu Yang and other core disciples also brought everyone to kill them and attacked frantically.
Obviously, the other party did not expect that among the disciples of Xuantian Courtyard, there are so many core disciples, and they will suffer a big loss as soon as they come up.
Long Chen and others are like the fat sheep they said, they are more ferocious than tigers, but now they have become fat sheep.
"Ow..."
Suddenly, the disciples of the evil sect opened their mouths and let out a howl similar to that of a beast, like a sharp awl piercing the eardrums of everyone.
It caused a sharp pain in everyone's mind, and they lost consciousness for a moment, as if they had fallen into a kind of dream.
"Is it a soul attack?"
Long Chen was taken aback, this kind of attack is extremely strange, and the external force cannot be defended, it can only be defended by the power of the soul.
And the size of the power of the soul varies from person to person. It is not that the stronger the cultivation base, the stronger the power of the soul.
Long Chen, Tang Wan'er, Ye Zhiqiu and others all have unparalleled power of souls. Those souls attacking them can basically be ignored, but others can't.
Especially Gu Yang, after his very weak soul power was attacked, he immediately became sluggish and was almost beheaded by an evil disciple. kill.
However, a lot of people were still recruited, but fortunately, the core disciples who rushed in front were the core disciples, and the disciples at the back were recruited.
But in a chaotic battle, a blink of an eye can kill a person ten times.
If it is not a disciple of the evil way, seeing Long Chen and others are too strong, some can't resist, they will launch a soul attack when they are completely scuffled.
At that time, it was too terrifying. At the time of the full-scale battle, there would be at least hundreds of disciples, and if they were caught off guard, it would be a dead end.
Now being attacked by the soul, everyone's offensive has slowed down all of a sudden, and the spirit of the thunderous force just now has been unloaded all at once.
"Man, go and kill that flag bearer"
Long Chen knew that Aman was basically immune to this kind of soul attack, and pointed to a tall and thin man in the crowd holding a spirit flag.
If Long Chen said the soul-calling banner, Aman would definitely not understand, and if he said the dead man's flag, he would immediately understand.
"Brother Long, can I use a weapon?" Aman has been following Long Chen, waiting for Long Chen's words.
"Okay, kill me to death," Long Chen said.
"okay"
A Man shouted loudly, waved the huge mace in his hand, and rushed forward with great strides.
"Death to me"
A Man, who was like a giant, rushed forward immediately. At this time, people finally saw the horror of A Man.
It was simply a human-shaped meat grinder, with a huge mace that was five feet tall in his hand. No matter what he encountered, whether it was a weapon or human flesh, it was all smashed into powder, and the sky was filled with blood mist.
"Melee first, long range at the back, cover each other, stabilize the formation and move forward"
Long Chen shouted loudly, and now that he knows the other party's strange means, he can't rush to kill.
We must fight steadily. Just now, only a dozen disciples were injured. Fortunately, it was not fatal. The injured people have already retreated, and the medical disciples are responsible for healing.
The previous battle was not considered a real battle, but now is the first battle. Long Chen must fight this battle well and boost his morale.
If the first battle resulted in serious casualties, it would be a fatal blow to the morale of the entire team.
The crowd moved forward steadily, and those wicked disciples obviously did not have any battle formations.
What frightened them the most was that Aman rushed into their team alone, rampant and unstoppable.
With the whirring sound of his mace dance, whoever slammed it died, in the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of the tall and thin man holding the soul-calling flag.
Long Chen noticed before that, although the screams were made by many people, the soul attack from the tall and thin man was the most powerful. If he was killed, everyone would be much safer.
The tall and thin man snorted coldly when he saw Aman rushing forward, a strange red light appeared in his eyes, and looked at Aman.
That is a secret technique of their sect, called the ecstasy eye. Anyone who is stared at by him, as long as the power of the soul is not as strong as his, will immediately fall into an illusion and be slaughtered by others.
Moreover, the soul-calling flag in his hand is his auxiliary tool, which can collect the resentment left by people after death and condense them in his soul-calling flag.
The more powerful the person dies, the stronger the resentment they leave behind, and if the other party is tortured and killed, the resentment will be stronger.
Therefore, killing is a kind of practice for them, so when they see the disciples of the right way, their hearts are full of fire.
Because they learned from the mouths of their predecessors, senior brothers and others that the disciples of the righteous path are extremely cowardly, their combat power is garbage, and they are all fat sheep.
But today I encountered it. The fat is fat, but it is not a sheep, but a man-eating giant python that is too fat to imagine.
Seeing that Aman is so powerful now, he is surprised at the same time, but also makes the tall and thin man extremely happy. If he kills Aman, his powerful resentment will definitely make his cultivation even stronger.
The stronger the cultivation base, the more terrifying his secret technique will be, and more powerhouses will be able to be killed at that time.
Therefore, in the eyes of the lanky man this time, a blood-colored aura filled the air, almost turning his soul power to the extreme, and an invisible soul power rushed straight to Aman.
But the tall and thin man was horrified to find that Aman had raised the huge mace high and smashed it down at him.
"Dare to stare? Smash you to death!" (To be continued)