"Senior Brother Lu!!!"
At this time, a cry full of pain broke the silence, and many young disciples of the Giant Spirit Society appeared from all over the sword-holding hall and rushed out.
Seeing the swordsman in white being swallowed by the magma, these people felt that their faith was about to collapse.
Who is that?
However, within the Giant Spirit Society, if one of the top geniuses truly grows up, it is possible for them to reach the lowest level of deputy sect leader or supreme elder, and even become the sect leader of the sect.
Even though he is still young now, he still has some level of cultivation and strong fighting power, which is not comparable to ordinary people.
But.
Now.
In their minds, "Senior Brother Lu", who was like a god, was actually knocked to the ground and injured.
Moreover, looking at Senior Brother Lu’s miserable and embarrassed appearance.
Aren't you afraid that he was severely injured?
On the one hand, the young disciples of the Giant Spirit Society found it difficult to accept, but on the other hand, they instinctively gathered around and wanted to rescue.
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"It seems that even within the Giant Spirit Society, this person has a pretty good status and is an important figure."
Otherwise, these young disciples would not have reacted like this.
As his thoughts turned, Jiang Yan looked around, raised his palms, and pointed at the group of Giant Spirit Society disciples who were running towards them. With a flick of his finger, a spark immediately burst out, bursting in mid-air and swelling into countless tiny sparks. The golden line of fire fell overwhelmingly.
In an instant, the situation changed drastically!
The dense golden lines of fire, like countless venomous snakes, flowed down from the sky at extremely fast speeds.
Therefore, when the group of young disciples discovered that the crisis was coming, they could no longer escape and could only choose to resist.
They used their methods one by one, or activated equipment, or used secret techniques, or several people formed an array, and cooperated with each other, and it seemed that they were doing something impressive.
However, a pattern warrior's attack, relying solely on these, is tantamount to using a mantis' arm as a chariot, and will inevitably be smashed to pieces by infinite power.
What kind of cultivation are these young disciples of the Giant Spirit Society? How can one understand the great power that a warrior in the pattern realm possesses in his actions if he is not in the Talisman Realm!
Even Jiang Yan's casual blow was difficult for these people to resist. All kinds of resistance they made were ineffective at the time, and they were immediately pierced by the golden lines of fire falling from the sky!
"Ahhhh!!!"
The next moment, many screams of pain suddenly came from the Jianjian Hall Square.
Many disciples of the Giant Spirit Society felt as if they were in a huge flame oven.
All over their body, from the inside out, every inch of skin and every cell was roasted by the scorching high temperature. Moreover, as time passed, the temperature continued to expand rapidly, and it soon exceeded their tolerance limit.
The skin all over their bodies began to dry up and become chapped, with burnt black marks on the edges, and their eyes also lost the look that intelligent beings should have.
thump! thump!
These disciples of the Giant Spirit Society fell to the ground one after another and broke into pieces. With a roar, they turned into black and gray flames.
In just a few breaths, these young disciples of the Giant Spirit Society were slaughtered by Jiang Yan.
The area around the Sword Holding Hall suddenly became silent.
At this time, even the many soldiers of the Nanyan Army felt cold all over and couldn't help but tremble.
Even if Jiang Yan is one of his own.
But they just can't control it.
Because this is the instinct from life. Facing a strong martial artist who has the ability to turn himself into ashes at any time, it is necessary to remain in awe.
When faced with an apex predator, the weak should fear.
This is a law of nature.
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After doing this, Jiang Yan looked around, looked at Chen Dai, and said:
"These are not all. There should be other fish that have slipped through the net hidden in the Sword Holding Hall. I will leave these people to you."
Not everyone has the courage to risk their own lives to rescue the swordsman in white.
Chen Dai came back to his senses, took a deep breath, nodded vigorously and said:
"good.
"Leave the others to me."
At this moment, he felt deeply lucky in his heart, and felt that inviting Jiang Yan to participate in this operation was indeed an extremely correct decision.
Otherwise, just by the swordsman in white he encountered tonight, he and all the soldiers under his command could be wiped out, leaving no one behind.
At that time, not to mention getting promoted and making a fortune, having a whole corpse was probably a luxury.
Chen Dai turned around, his expression immediately became solemn, and he issued an order and said:
"Each department was divided into ten parts according to the original plan."
He paused and his tone became serious:
"A carpet-based search and killing of the sword-wielding hall disciples.
"Leave no one behind!"
The anger that was nearly killed by the swordsman in white finally broke out and was displayed vividly.
revenge!
We must take revenge severely!
He must give the sword-wielding hall blood-like revenge in order to make up for his wounded body and comfort the soldiers who were just killed by the swordsman in white.
After he finished speaking, several generals quickly walked out and responded loudly:
"As you command!"
They immediately called on their men, bypassed the core battlefield here, and entered the sword-wielding hall with murderous intent.
For a time, the sounds of weapons clashing and shouts of killing could be heard endlessly.
The officers and soldiers of the Nanyan Army all fought hard with grim faces, but they were very confident, because the victory is mine!
Standing behind them was such a powerful warrior of the pattern realm, who was so cruel to his enemies, making them feel inexplicably at ease. He showed his full strength and killed the disciples of the Sword-holding Hall, who were retreating one after another!
"Spiritual magic, damn it!"
After the pain subsided, the swordsman in white recovered and immediately understood what he had encountered.
Wonderful magic! He encountered a psychic attack, and his soul was greatly harmed.
But facing this vigilance, the swordsman in white didn't have much to do.
Essence and mystical techniques have been around since ancient times, and they are not too rare. However, this type of secret technique requires higher talents from practitioners, and there are not many people who are qualified to practice it.
And there are very few people who can practice the mystical magic to great perfection, because being qualified to practice and being able to practice to great perfection are two different things.
Of course, Jiang Yan didn't realize the difference. He knew that as long as the weirdness value was enough, any demanding secret technique could be mastered instantly.
Just when the swordsman in white was beginning to break free from the magic, Jiang Yan didn't really give him a chance. The look he looked at the swordsman in white suddenly became profound, and a golden light burst out.
With a roar, the swordsman in white's eyes also turned golden.
At this moment, inside his body and in his blood vessels, the bright red liquid that was originally flowing began to change its nature, turning into a golden rock flow with unspeakable high temperature.
This magma circulates through the white-clothed swordsman's blood vessels and reaches his heart, his brain, and other body parts.
Snap!
Before the swordsman in white could really react, his eyes instantly turned black and gray, fell down, separated from his body, and fell to the ground.
Cough cough cough!
The swordsman in white opened his mouth and instinctively wanted to roar, but he couldn't even make this action.
He didn't make a sound, but breathed out a heat wave that was comparable to steam.
His body had been completely destroyed, without the vitality that a flesh and blood creature should have.
The next moment, under Jiang Yan's gaze.
The swordsman in white immediately exploded and turned into a blazing torch, like a brilliant fireworks.
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