Yang Ye's dispatch caused war intent in the hearts of more than 20 people behind him, one after another, one after another, they flew towards the battlefield!
Holding a long knife, Yang Ye stared at a martial artist in the smart realm, and was about to attack.
"Ah!" Suddenly there was a screaming scream from behind him. He turned his head suddenly and saw a warrior in the early stage of the Spiritual Image Realm. His body was directly pierced by a burst of chaotic light, and he broke apart and exploded.
"Boom!" With this loud noise, everyone was shocked, and their eyes showed extreme fear, and they quickly dodged, all about to leave the dangerous place.
"Puff!" As a result, the heels were still not firm, and there was another person. His eyes widened, his gaze was dilated, and a blood mist spread across his chest. This is a mid-spiritual powerhouse. He was hit by a sharp handle in an instant. The knife pierced and died suddenly.
In a twinkling of an eye, there were two great spiritual masters who were killed. This situation attracted the rest of the people, Yang Ye, Yue Kong, and Zhao Jie, with solemn eyes, depressed heart, and rapid breathing.
They hurriedly looked around, subconsciously condensing body-protecting qi, insight into the surroundings, for fear of another tragedy.
"Kill!" The hundred soldiers in the Luoshen Palace were not distracted and killed more violently. Everyone seemed to be supported by a steady stream of energy. With one enemy, they were able to cross the border to kill the agility. Circumstances, this kind of combat power is shocking.
At this moment in the battle, nearly two hundred warriors had been killed, but the warriors of Luoshen Palace were unscathed.
"How is it possible!" A strong spirit figure widened his eyes, and the sense of fear in his heart increased again. He was shocked. Are these people all gods descending to the earth and can't be defeated
"Everyone, be careful, this formation is too weird, we must find a way to break it!" Zhao Jie shouted sharply.
"Don't be distracted, take care of your battles, don't care about other things, otherwise, you will die!"
Yang Ye reminded loudly.
Immediately, the major warriors did not dare to be distracted any more, and began to gritted their teeth, and fought back with all their might. The momentum immediately soared a lot, and this formation could no longer hold them down.
"Cowardly! Who will fight me!" A sturdy middle-aged hand-held long spear stood up, coldly glanced at the many powerful enemies in the surrounding area, and with a wave of the spear, several powerful men in the spiritual realm were strangled one after another, almost There is no resistance. Although he is only in the early stage of the spiritual map, the fighting power that erupts at this time is not much better than that in the middle of the spiritual map.
During this violent crushing, he killed countless enemies with his spear, the hurricane roared, stomped his feet, and quaked.
The pupils of his eyes burst out with a sharp cold light like a knife, which is enough to make people fearful.
"Quick, retreat!" A large wave of enemies was frightened and retreated. They felt that if they faced this cold-faced middle-aged, they would die without a place to bury them.
"Damn, get me back!" Zhao Jie's violent temper suddenly surged. In an instant, the palm of his hand condensed with thunder, and he stepped like flying, with one palm reaching Luo Nanshan.
This palm is so swift and violent, the gap between him and Luo Nanshan is more than a star and a half.
Later, Zhao Jie's palm came out with a blue ice cone, and lightning spread across the ice cone. Luo Nanshan was not afraid, and instantly raised his arm and shot past!
"Boom!" The palm slapped over, and the thunder cone collided with the spear in Luo Nanshan's hand. Luo Nanshan's arm shook, and his body leaned back. He almost fell to the ground, but he gritted his teeth and stood firm and violently shouted. A cry: "Yeah!"
His arm, like a horned dragon, was vigorous and powerful. He drew the tip of the spear against Zhao Jie's palm fiercely. Zhao Jie flashed away. With this shot, he went around his arm and pierced his shoulder fiercely.
Spiritual energy in all directions poured out of Luo Nanshan's body, blessing him.
A blue power gushes from the tip of the gun and shoots at Zhao Jie's chest.
Behind him, a huge spiritual picture flickered, it was a tiger. The tiger roared and snarled, and slammed into Zhao Jie's body. The spear light also rushed over, two powers entwined, Zhao Jie 'S heart is shocked.
"This is, gun intent?"
The sword has the meaning of a sword, the sword has the meaning of the sword, and the spear also has the meaning of a spear. All weapons have martial arts.
With the power of a shot, Zhao Jie also had to dodge, and his body moved quickly. After dodge, he introduced enough power, swirled in his palms, and leaped up with one of them, heading towards Luonan Mountain from above. Hit the shoulder.
With a palm of wind and cloud, the electric light struck, Luo Nanshan, too late to dodge, the shoulder was burned by the electric light, and a sharp pain invaded the whole body.
Luo Nanshan flew out and hit the ground, his face remained unchanged, and he gritted his teeth and climbed up again.
After all, his strength is far from Zhao Jie, even with the blessing of the formation, it is difficult to win.
"Manager!" A young man from Luoshen's Mansion saw Luo Nanshan's injury, and his heart was very anxious. During the battle, he was a little distracted.
After that, two knives slashed at the young man's body, and the young man immediately fell to his head, and his body was broken into three pieces.
On the ground, his head, eyes, and mouth were still wide open, and his grievances remained.
"Cough... listen to me!" Luo Nanshan coughed with injuries, his eyes swept around, passing every bloody Luo family man.
His loud voice spread out with majesty: "Don't be distracted, don't care about anyone, life and death are up to you! Our purpose is to protect the Luoshen Mansion! It is to kill the fear of the enemy! Even if all our companions are fighting When we are dead, we have to concentrate on fighting, until the last person in the fight, don't forget to bite!
kill! "
Luo Nanshan roared, and stepped again, the wind swept across the ground, and he ran away with a sharp murderous intent.
The other men in the Luoshen Palace saw this scene, and their hearts were full of shock. Then, the muscles expanded, and the blood in the body was even more ignited!
So, no longer hesitating, in a blink of an eye, every warrior was torn apart by these men with courage, even if they themselves were injured, even if the wound was about to split, they were still fighting, fighting to death!
Not to mention, many invaders were beaten with chills and trembling, just to say that at this moment, the dozens of spiritual map realm powerhouses were trying to find their targets, but suddenly, there were hundreds of millions of scarlet rays of light. Just like falling rain, it fell from the sky, and instantly fell on their bodies.
This red line is overwhelming, and the killing intent is astonishing. Which one of them is not so scared that he has his hands and feet in a panic, and quickly staggers his body to avoid it.
As a result, fifteen strong spiritual figures survived. But those who had slowed down their speed and reaction were directly pierced through hundreds of holes, and their internal organs were all destroyed.
In this short instant, the spirit map realm killed by the blood rain suddenly reached four!
Zhao Jie slapped Luo Nanshan again with a palm. When he turned his head, he was furious and his eyes were about to explode, because it was not only the pillar of his Thunder Cloud Sect who died, but one of them was his brother!
"Who-"
With a roar, Zhao Jie immediately ignored Luo Nanshan who had been seriously injured, turned around, stared at every inch of the corner with wide eyes.
Yang Ye and Yue Kong were also tense in their hearts.
They all looked at the crowd one after another, and saw that every few breaths, there would be a group of martial artists, convulsing inexplicably and dying.
Some blood was sprayed directly like smoke, the throat was pierced by a sharp blade, and the hideous look was really horrible.
However, they searched hard for a long time, but they couldn't find the person who shot it.
People who were killed secretly seemed to be wearing invisibility cloaks, not only invisible, but also imperceptible to their breath.
These spiritual map realm powerhouses, who were already surrounded and standing back to back at this moment, didn't even dare to fight.
Their hearts became more and more flustered, looking at the blood-killing battlefield ahead in a panic, looking at the people who died inexplicably, the corpses that fell inexplicably, they seemed to fall into the abyss.
Perhaps, it will be their turn next.
Killing like this without a trace, their people will be killed sooner or later.
Just when the situation is uncertain.
Yue Kong calmed down and closed his eyes.
As a swordsman and a swordsman, he naturally needs to have a peaceful heart.
Others are at a loss, but he knows that the target is in the dark, and he wants to find out the other party.
Out of sight, thousands of blood can't kill the eye.
Listening quietly, the horrible howling of the Quartet has chosen to do it.
In the air, there is a tiny, strange breath that has been floating.
And every time this breath moved to a place, many people would be killed instantly.
In this short period of less than a stick of incense, there were already hundreds of people killed by this mysterious aura, except for the Lingtu realm.
Yue Kong slowly released the spirit map. His spirit map, not a sword, was a big blue eagle with wings, like a cloud in the vast blue sky.
On Yue Kong's back, there was a long sword, about five feet long, which was unusually long.
At this moment, the long sword was summoned by his mind, just like a long snake, biting a person and killing someone.
The long sword was suspended, Yue Kong held the sword, waved his hand, and in a blink of an eye, his body jumped towards the void. Rotating the hilt, stab the sword sideways!
"Puff!" Hearing the sound of a sharp sword piercing into the flesh and blood, a figure appeared vaguely.
Ling Feng, the setting sun reflected his hair, and was dressed in a light white coat, with blood on his chest and dripping from the corners of his mouth.
At this moment, all the strong men stared away, looking at this young figure, they seemed to understand something.
Ling Feng appeared, and was stabbed by Yue Kong's flying sword, but his face was still cold and bitter, without any change.
Yue Kong said coldly: "Huh, good boy, you have used the secret method of concealing your body, you are really clever."
Immediately, his sword was on Ling Feng's chest, and his palm pushed forward fiercely!
"Sneez!" Ling Feng opened his eyes violently, and opened his mouth involuntarily.
This sword rubbed against Ling Feng's flesh in this way, not only piercing him to the heart, but also cutting his lung lobes, and breathing seemed to have become difficult.
Afterwards, Yue Kong raised his hand indifferently and took the sword back: "It's a pity, the difference between you and me is too big, and you are dying to struggle. This is your destiny!"
Ling Feng knelt on the ground with a "puff", sweating all over and his face pale.
He was very unwilling, he still didn't hold it, he couldn't hold it!
Real masters often make moves in an instant, Yue Kong is a half-step spirit seal realm, since he has made a move, he must have full confidence.
Ling Feng just received this sword, it was too late.
"Haha! Brother Yue! Domineering! Guys, their assassins are gone. Luo Tian is late in the future. He must be in a delusion. Luoshen's Mansion has become our bag. Kill me!"
Yang Ye's whole body became energetic, and with a wave of his hand, suddenly hundreds of thousands of agile realm powerhouses, with fiery aura, began a fierce counterattack!