Aman roared loudly, his mace in his hand was like a giant pestle that opened the sky, facing the tall and thin man, a stick was drawn, and the terrifying force was about to burst the air.
The lanky man of the evil way couldn't help being horrified. He had condensed the technique of the soul in his eyes. Such a powerful attack made him almost invincible at the same level, but Aman was not affected by him at all.
"buzz"
The space trembled, and the huge mace slammed down like a mountain. The terrifying coercion made the tall and thin man know that this was not an illusion, and he hurriedly stepped back.
As the core disciple of Evil Dao, the tall and thin man has a strong cultivation base and a strange movement. Almost no one can see clearly how he avoided this blow.
After avoiding A Man's blow, the tall and thin man put away the soul-calling flag. Since A-man was immune to soul attacks, he could only use other means.
Just as he was about to unleash his new weapon, there was a sudden explosion from the ground. What the tall and thin man didn't expect was that A Man missed a single hit and let his mace hit the ground.
Among practitioners, there is no such trick, no matter who it is, in the process of attacking, there will be reservations.
If he missed a hit, he still had the strength to change his moves, but A Man's approach was not a cultivator's routine at all.
"boom"
This stick was too ruthless, with a loud bang, the ground collapsed, and the terrifying force shook the surrounding people into the air.
Even the disciples from other courtyards in the distance were shaken and almost fell to the ground, while all the disciples of the evil way danced and flew up.
The tall and thin man was shocked. The huge shock force made him unable to resist. By the time he reacted, he had already floated up.
"I made you stare!"
To the horror of the tall and thin man, Ah Man slammed his stick on the ground, without stopping, he swung his mace again, but he was not affected by the slightest anti-shock force.
Seeing that the mace came with a howling wind, the tall and thin man was in the air, with nowhere to hide, and he was so frightened that he lost his mind.
He hurriedly threw out a huge shield, and at the same time, black mist appeared all over his body, condensed into a defensive cover, and tightly guarded him in front of him.
On the rain cover made of black mist, dense blood-colored runes appeared. As soon as those runes appeared, a mournful resentment emerged, which made people tremble.
"Blood Amulet"
The tall and thin man had just finished setting up his defense, and Aman's mace had already fallen.
"Snapped"
That huge shield, like a thin piece of ice, was shattered by the gust of wind attached to it before it touched the body of the mace.
"boom"
The mace slammed heavily on the defensive cover, which was horrifying, and the defensive cover shattered in an instant.
Not only did the defensive cover shatter, but even the tall and thin man inside also shattered, sending a bloody fog to the sky.
"good!"
Seeing that A Man had knocked out a core disciple of the evil Dao with one blow, Gu Yang and the others roared excitedly, their blood boiling.
Long Chen felt a pain in his flesh, and the first thing he thought of was: 200,000 points were also blown up.
"Go all out, there are still three core disciples, whoever wants it, take it away quickly, and the rest will be played steadily." Long Chen roared and reminded.
Now, with Ah Man rushing into the center of the local camp, it is like a tiger entering a flock, killing all directions, causing them to be in chaos.
The formation of the evil disciples was originally chaotic, and now it is even more chaotic. If it were not for their strange soul attack, Long Chen would have ordered a fierce attack.
Long Chen has long sensed that there are four powerful core-level disciples here, and now Aman has killed one, leaving three.
With Long Chen's reconciliation, Tang Wan'er, Ye Zhiqiu, and Gu Yang rushed towards the three core disciples of the evil way.
"Lei Qianshang, go look at Dianguyang," Long Chen snorted.
Lei Qianshang killed an evil disciple with a thunder blade in his hand. He knew that Gu Yang's soul defense was his fatal wound. After hearing Long Chen's order, he hurried to Gu Yang's side.
The two sides fought fiercely, and the morale of Xuantian Bieyuan was like a rainbow. In less than half a column of incense, most of the evil disciples were beheaded, leaving less than 300 people.
"The front line suspends the advance, suppresses the position, the back line moves forward, the back line changes to the front line, a group of five, rush forward!"
Seeing that victory was in sight, Long Chen directly let the disciples in the rear dash forward, because the original formation, the front is the most elite disciple, and the rear is relatively weak.
Therefore, the previous battles were all fought by elite disciples, and now they have an absolute advantage in numbers. It is necessary to let the people behind them also need to fight forward to accumulate combat experience.
Otherwise, the elite will become more and more elite, and the backward will be thrown further and further away, which is not conducive to the overall battle.
As the commander, Long Chen's biggest responsibility is to improve the overall combat power, which is fundamentally different from what he originally expected.
He wants to be able to let go of his hands and feet to fight and fight to his heart's content, but now he can't. He needs to take care of everyone in the team and the entire battlefield.
The long knife in Long Chen's hand was flying, and he kept slashing and killing the evil disciples in front, but his mind was on the entire battlefield.
On Tang Wan'er's side, the wind blade shook the sky, fighting against a core disciple of the evil way holding a blood-colored long sword.
Long Chen shook his head, his face was a little ugly, and roared: "Wan'er, what are you doing? This is a battle of life and death, not a competition."
Tang Wan'er's fighting style was still the same as the way she used to snatch the flag from another courtyard. With her strength, under the attack of the core disciple of the evil way, she was in danger, and the angry Long Chen had a pain in her liver. Those words I told her before.
After listening to Long Chen's words, Tang Wan'er's heart trembled. Long Chen rarely got angry with her, and he never got angry with her. This time Long Chen was really angry.
Thinking of what Long Chen had explained before, I couldn't help but feel a fiery look on Qiao's face, and dared not keep it any longer.
Ye Zhiqiu's side is much better than Tang Wan'er, Ye Zhiqiu's ice blade flutters, and the cold air is threatening, forcing the core disciple of the evil way to lose consecutive defeats, and it won't take long to kill him.
On Gu Yang's side, runes appeared all over the body, bursting roars, fists fluttering, and the core disciple of the evil way was beaten and vomited blood again and again. It has to be said that Gu Yang is powerful.
Lei Qianshang kept killing those ordinary disciples of the evil way, and also paid attention to Gu Yang.
"Whoosh..."
There were more than a dozen evil disciples who finally couldn't stand it anymore. Under the slaughter of the other courtyard disciples like wolves and tigers, their hearts were broken and they began to run wildly into the distance. They even started to choose to escape.
It's not a fight at all, it's a slaughter, and when they slaughtered others, they never thought they would be treated like this one day.
"Want to run? Is it possible?" A sneer appeared on the corner of Long Chen's mouth!
"Whoosh whoosh..."
Dozens of dense arrows flew out, and almost a sound was heard. A dozen or so evil disciples in the distance screamed and were pierced by the arrows.
Everyone was shocked, only to see a man carrying a huge cylindrical object on his shoulders. It was ten feet long and one foot in diameter. There were dense pores on it. Obviously, the arrows flew out of these pores.
"Hey, boss, I, Guo Ran, finally showed my face!" Guo Ran exclaimed excitedly.
Before Long Chen was sent to the exile land last time, he reminded Guo Ran that his talent was average, and he needed to find a way to make himself stronger.
After Guo Ran went back, he pondered hard, but found that he was really useless, with average talent, poor soul power, and there was no great person in his ancestors, and there was no ancestral blood blessing.
But one day, he saw an introduction to the mechanics in Xuantian Pavilion, and his eyes lit up.
What he liked the most was these strange things. At that time, Tang Waner took part of the points and bought the secret skills.
There is a saying that goes well, chickens don't pee, each has its own way. Guo Ran became obsessed when he saw the ingenious introduction in the mechanism, and studied in the cave every day.
After Long Chen came back, he secretly showed Long Chen the fruits of his labor, that is, the burst army crossbow on his shoulder.
The ordinary army-breaking crossbow is not so powerful at all, but Guo Ran has improved the spring inside, which is more than ten times stronger than the ordinary army-breaking crossbow.
What surprised Long Chen was that this kid was very talented and even improved the arrows.
On the head of the arrow, he installed yin and yang sulfur stones, one yin and one yang two small sulfur stones, only the size of the belly of a finger.
When encountering resistance, two sulfur stones, one yin and one yang, will collide and explode.
When such a small sulphur stone is blasted, the range is basically no more than three feet, and the power is not great.
But those are arrows. When they encounter resistance, they are shot. When the Brimstone Stone explodes in the body, even those who are strong in Yi Jin Realm will be killed immediately.
So the dozen or so wicked disciples, just don't kill them in seconds, it's shocking.
Long Chen smiled slightly, this kid is indeed talented and worth encouraging: "Show your face? It's a pity that your face is not that big, and it was blocked by your quiver."
Guo Ran laughed, but he didn't take it seriously. Suddenly, he saw someone running away, and he hurriedly used his quiver.
"Puff puff… "
There was another explosion, and another seven or eight disciples of the evil way were killed, their flesh and blood blurred by the explosion.
Those arrows that missed, after touching the ground, also made a burst of noise, and the smoke flew up.
"It's a bit of a waste," Long Chen shook his head and said.
Forty or fifty arrows were shot at a time, and all the arrows except the one that was hit were abolished.
"Hey, it's okay, I have all my own materials ready, and I can make them at any time, but now it's just a preliminary test.
I will improve in the future, and I want to become a master of the organ that has never been seen before or never came later." Guo Ran said proudly.
Today is just a test of the water for him, which has given him a great taste, so what if his cultivation is not enough
In addition to those core disciples, how many people can do like him, killing more than a dozen evil disciples in one blow
Besides, he still has a lot of ideas that he has yet to experiment with. This success made him full of confidence and saw an unprecedented road.
"Ling Feng Wan Dao"
Suddenly, a cold shout came, and in the sky, countless wind blades swept out, cutting the space.
"puff"
There was a muffled sound, and blood splashed. (To be continued)