This ancient purgatory battlefield seemed to be opened up again, with evil energy surging, and the bloody energy stimulating everyone's nerves.
Fighting, screaming, weapons clashing.
On the ground, there were stumps and broken arms everywhere. On the side of the City Lord's Mansion, they had the blessing of the Tiangang Earth Evil Formation, which greatly increased their combat power. Coupled with their bone-deep hatred for the Shenlong Sect, they were furious when they came up. Don't do it. A fight for life.
Someone had his arm cut off and was still fighting with a sword.
The smell of the battlefield, the pervasive evil spirit, and the wafting blood smell can easily stimulate a person's soul, either like a tiger or a mouse. Some people are scared to death, and some have forgotten life and death.
However, there was a huge disparity in strength between the enemy and ourselves. Although there was the blessing of Tiangang Earth Demon, the City Lord's Mansion was still at a disadvantage, and the casualties were not small.
No one retreats, and if someone falls, someone will make up for it. This is an endless battle. If the Dragon Sect is not eradicated today, they will still have trouble sleeping and eating tomorrow.
Yi Tianyang flew with his sword, and the Nine Yang Sword swayed like rain. He wandered in different places on the battlefield, constantly delivering fatal blows to the enemy.
Because masters of all things couldn't fly in the air, no one could do anything to Yi Tianyang. The only Ninth Holy Son who could fly was tightly restrained by Su Chen, and Yi Tianyang became the biggest bright spot on the battlefield.
Innately invincible, coupled with the tyranny of the Jiuyang Sword Body, under a sneak attack, Wanxiang Third Level was also killed with one blow.
"Made, beat that kid down."
The Shenlong Cult was furious, with smoke coming from their noses.
"I can't beat him, this guy is too cunning."
The Shenlong Sect was very depressed. All their camps were disrupted by Yi Tianyang. This guy was like a flying eagle, fast and erratic. He didn't know where he would appear, but he would just bite you.
Poof!
Yi Tianyang's golden light suddenly appeared, and a sword pierced the chest of a fourth-level Wanxiang, with a bright smile on his face: "You want to beat me down? I'm down, you go ahead and beat me down."
"you you……"
The eyes of the powerful Shenlong Cult man almost popped out of his head. He clearly felt the vitality that was constantly draining from his body, and knew that he was going to be doomed.
From his eyes, you can see the deep reluctance. After all, he is also a master of the fourth level of Wanxiang, but the opponent is obviously only the first level of Wanxiang.
In a head-on confrontation, even if the opponent is a rare genius in Qilin Mansion, even if he is brave in combat, he will not be afraid. It is hard to say who will win.
But this hateful boy doesn't play his cards according to common sense at all, and doesn't give you a chance to confront him head-on.
The situation in front of us was too chaotic, perfect for this kid to make a sneak attack.
Moreover, I don't know what's going on here. Not only does it have no effect on the opponent, it can even enhance their combat power. Why is this?
He couldn't understand and had no chance to think about it.
The moment Yi Tianyang pulled out his sword, the sword energy destroyed his internal organs and all vitality.
"asshole."
Seeing this, the other three Vientiane Fourth Levels swooped over and launched a powerful attack at the same time.
Unfortunately, Yi Tianyang was too cunning and flew high into the sky in a blink of an eye.
"Hahaha, you bunch of idiots, come on, kill your grandpa."
Yi Tianyang laughed loudly, and the more sarcastically he laughed, the greater the impact on the morale of the Shenlong Sect. He looked at Yi Tianyang who was showing off his power with cannibalistic eyes, but he could only watch.
Yi Tianyang killed a fourth-level Vientiane man, which boosted the morale of the City Lord's Mansion. Yi Tianyang made them understand that the people of the Shenlong Sect were not that scary, and they were not made of copper or iron.
"The three of us will keep an eye on him. If he comes down again to take action, we will trap him and not give him a chance to fly up."
A fourth level of Vientiane said.
"good."
The other two nodded, and the three of them did nothing but stared at Yi Tianyang.
This is the best tactic. If you don't keep an eye on Yi Tianyang, he will keep flying around like a fly and bite you fiercely, and it will be poisonous.
On the other side, Xiao Yu'er fought against two Vientiane fifth-level fighters by herself, without falling behind at all.
"Ice Blade."
Xiao Yu'er transformed into an ice god, her hands covered with frost. As her palms danced, sharp ice blades pierced the darkness and attacked the two of them.
"Why is this little girl so difficult to deal with?"
"She is obviously only at the third level of Wanxiang, but she is able to explode with such super powerful combat power. When did such a genius appear in Qilin Mansion? Why do we have no information at all."
The two of them fought against Xiao Yu'er, and their hearts were shocked beyond measure.
Xiao Yuer's physique made them very uncomfortable. Every time Xiao Yuer attacked, it was like the sky had changed, and the terrifying cold air shocked their souls.
The strong sinister aura in the Valley of the Dead was like a younger brother in front of Xiao Yuer's cold aura.
At this moment, Xiao Yu'er was completely lost in the pleasure of fighting.
This is Xiao Yuer's first real battle, and it is a life and death fight. Others are killing, but she is enjoying it.
The innate fighting factor of the Ice Soul Divine Body is being stimulated by Xiao Yuer little by little. Every time she attacks, her desire to fight will become stronger.
Every time she takes action, she will gain a deeper understanding of her own talents and methods. Her fighting skills are amazing, and she begins to become richer as she continues to take action.
At this moment, Xiao Yu'er changed her past image of a silly and sweet girl. Her eyes were like cold waves, possessed by an ice god, and she looked aloof.
And as Xiao Yuer's combat experience continues to enrich, the two powerful Shenlong Sect experts feel the more terrifying Xiao Yuer is, and they can clearly feel that their opponents are constantly improving, and they are always improving.
This is an extremely strong sense of crisis. Once this little girl continues to improve like this, it will only be a matter of time before the two of them die in Xiao Yu'er's hands.
High in the sky, the battle between Su Chen and the Ninth Holy Son had already reached a fever pitch. The Heavenly Demon Divine Fist and the Purgatory Flame Dragon Palm were fighting inextricably.
"How could he be so powerful? I was tempered with the blood of the highest-level Heavenly Demon, and I was tempered into the Heavenly Demon's divine veins before I became the Ninth Holy Son. Even though his divine flames exerted great restraint on me, his cultivation Because, it’s just the first level of Wanxiang. I’m three levels higher than him, so there’s no reason to be tied with him.”
The Ninth Holy Son's heart was very restless. Su Chen's power was far beyond his imagination.
You must know that with the absolute gap in cultivation, any means are in vain. Su Chen is naturally a genius, but his Ninth Holy Son is not bad either.
The Ninth Holy Son was very depressed, and his momentum was not as strong as it was at the beginning.
The battle with Su Chen had an extremely serious blow to his self-confidence. He was three levels higher than Su Chen.
This was too scary. If Su Chen was at the same level as himself, I, the Ninth Holy Son, who was proud of his talent, might not be enough for Su Chen to crush him with one finger.
Such a heavy blow brought the Ninth Son to the point of collapse.
Opposite him, Su Chen was full of fighting spirit. His blood was like a dragon, and his murderous intent was soaring to the sky. His eyes were filled with immortal fighting spirit.
Wow...
Su Chen's momentum was shaken, and his personal aura suddenly changed. A violent cold wave rippled out from his body, sweeping through the void, and even the surrounding evil spirits were frozen.
"Nine Nether Ice Fingers."
Su Chen pointed like swords together, switched combat bodies, and shot out the Nine Nether Ice Fingers.
"What?"
The Ninth Holy Son screamed, this sudden change made him even more uncomfortable.
"This bastard has a dual-attribute physique."
The Ninth Holy Son was furious. This was the first time he stepped out of the Dragon Sect's helm after becoming the Ninth Holy Son, and the first time he stepped out to practice. He didn't expect to meet such a strong opponent like Su Chen. It was really bad luck.
"The Demon Divine Veins, open."
The Ninth Holy Son was struck with real fire, boundless black waves rolled in, and a halberd as black as ink appeared in his hand.
At this moment, the Ninth Holy Son's body was growing taller. He used a secret technique to forcibly double his combat power.
Buzzing…
The halberd was dispatched, shattering Su Chen's Nine Nether Ice Fingers.
"Su Chen, you have made this Holy Son angry."
The Ninth Holy Son almost went crazy and transformed into a demon, wanting to kill Su Chen.
He didn't want to waste any more time. The best time for his blood sacrifice was about to pass. After he had sacrificed one hundred and eight infants, he absorbed the innate energy, perfected his magic skills, and could reach the sixth level of all things, from within Everywhere you go, there will be a radical change.
"The Ninth Holy Son, your mind is in chaos and you are destined to perish."
Su Chen shouted, and the war sword appeared in his hand, intertwined with ice and fire, and went towards the Ninth Saint Son's halberd.
Su Chen felt the pressure from the Ninth Holy Son. He was about to activate his potential under this pressure and naturally break through to the second level of everything.
Below, three masters of the fourth level of Vientiane were unable to keep an eye on Yi Tianyang. Yi Tianyang kept swinging his sword, as if he was in a deserted land, and the Shenlong Sect collapsed everywhere.
On the other side, Xiao Yuer became more and more courageous as he fought. Relying on his growing combat experience and his own methods, he had already firmly suppressed the two masters of the fifth level of Vientiane.
"God of Ice, Feng!"
Xiao Yuer's voice was cold and gentle, she made a hand seal with her hands, her speed was extremely fast, like a white light, she rushed towards the two of them.
At the same time, Xiao Yuer used the freezing technique, and large areas of cold wave surged. Wherever it passed, even the void was frozen, and the evil spirit became substance.
Kaka...
The air of ice condensed, and a cold wave enveloped the two masters of the fifth level of omniscience, forming an ice cage around them. The powerful ice sealing technique actually sealed them inside on the spot.
Kaka...
The two of them secretly thought something was wrong, so they quickly surged their energy to break through the ice.
They know very well that in a real life-and-death showdown, a short blockade almost means death.
Xiao Yu'er's freezing power is not strong enough, but even if it is so short-lived, it is enough for Xiao Yu'er.
There was an ice battle sword in Xiao Yuer's hand. The moment the two were about to break the seal, the battle sword thrust out fiercely. Blood flowed from the left and right swords. Their chests were completely pierced, and they fell down unwillingly. .
"good."
Yi Tianyang shouted "Hello".
"Amazing."
Zhu Baolin's face was covered with blood. At this moment, he was also seriously injured. The battle was very difficult. When he saw Xiao Yu'er killing two Wanxiang fifth-level soldiers, he couldn't help but feel relieved.
As long as Xiao Yu'er frees up her hands, the battle will soon become a one-sided situation. The Ninth Holy Son will be restrained by Su Chen, so there is nothing to worry about.
