(10,000 words long chapter.)
Above the pink robe, a blue electric dragon hovers. The top Taoist master named Lu Mingchi is in excellent condition at the moment. He has already performed a Taoist magic power in an instant, making it almost invisible to the naked eye. With rapid speed, he rushed forward.
Just like a ball of angry thunder falling from the sky, it was extremely powerful and crashed into the formation!
The whole body is steaming with thunderous energy, like clouds steaming over the vast swamp.
Palace Master Lu, who was truly like a god from the Thunder Department descending to earth, was targeting the person who was unlucky enough to be targeted by Lu Chi.
It's the majestic sword-wielding giant wearing thick animal skins - Dadar Muge!
The giant sweaty Moog with abnormal muscles, when he realized that the ball of lightning was blasting towards him at an astonishing speed, he was instantly shocked and broke into a cold sweat. His hair stood on end, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
I saw a huge ball of dazzling thunder and lightning emerging from the palm of pink-robed Lu Chi and pushing out quickly.
With the terrifying momentum of thousands of troops rushing forward, he killed the man holding the long sword, with a power that shook the heaven and the earth.
At this important moment when life was at stake, Dadar Muge, who had already experienced many battles on the grassland, raised the Eagle King's sword high in his hand and withstood the thunder!
A ball of jet-black sword energy that was also extremely rich was slashed out in an instant, colliding with Lu Chi's ball of angry thunder, and struck with a bang.
However, even if the killing power of Dadar Muge's sword is a hundred times more powerful, and the internal energy contained in it is a thousand times more abundant, it still appears so fragile under the attack force of the Nine Heavens Thunder God. Unbearable.
The thick black aura, which symbolized the proud fighting power of the prairie man in his life, could not even hold on for the blink of an eye. It was shattered by lightning very quickly, dissipated directly, and ceased to exist!
Seeing that the raging thunder with overwhelming killing power was about to kill him, for the sake of his precious life, the giant man in animal skin had no choice but to hold the Black Blade Eagle King to the vital part of his chest in time.
In an instant, the heavy and sharp giant long knife was filled with an incredible burst of cyan luster. Its color was actually comparable to the thunder and lightning aura of Palace Master Lu.
The birth of this strange true energy really surprised even the well-informed Taoist masters such as Grand Palace Master Lu Chilu, who couldn't help but feel confused.
The jet-black long blade enveloped by the green light actually had the sacred power to block the thunder ball.
A loud bang was heard as the thunder ball and the green-black long knife collided with each other. The sound was so majestic and deafening!
Lu Chi and Lu Da Zhenren almost used all their strength to attack this attack, but Dadar Muge actually blocked it.
This kind of thing is no different than a child using two arms to carry off an adult man's strong leg.
A fantasy!
Ling Zhen, the young man in green robe, stared in surprise, turned his head in a hurry and asked: "Fourth brother-in-law, what's going on? What's on that man's sword? Why can it withstand the thunderous energy of fifth brother-in-law?"
Xianhao frowned slightly and replied: "I'm not sure, but my analysis shows that the true energy is not the original true energy evolved by the man in animal skin, but the energy derived from a strange foreign object. Judging from the power of the machine, it may be the effect of some kind of talisman, but even I can't say exactly what kind of talisman it is."
What Xian Hao said is half correct.
That true energy was born from a talisman named "Xuanqing Mountain Moving Talisman".
Its talisman can cause a large ball of green and hazy fantasy Qi to appear on any bladed weapon. The Qi machine is so magical that it can instantly transfer extremely powerful killing attacks, leaving the wielder safe and sound.
Ever since, there was another shocking noise and change on the battlefield outside the palace gate.
Dadar Muge was not injured by the angry thunder. Lu Chi's lightning motor was blocked by the blade and deflected away.
Countless cavalrymen, regardless of whether they were friendly or enemy, were very unlucky and were immediately hit by this astonishing piece of electricity. They were killed on the spot and couldn't live for even a moment longer!
Lu Chi's eyes widened, and his eyebrows were raised. He felt that this technique was just like a modified technique in martial arts. It was really so powerful that it could be considered as a "supernatural power"!
How could this kind of talisman's magical power be wielded by the man holding the sword?
How is this different from a child from a poor family hitting his neighbor on the head with a hammer made of jade? Isn’t it a waste of natural resources?
Lu Chi was still confused.
But the beast-skin giant Dadar Muge who had escaped the disaster was already so scared that his head and back were covered with fear and he was sweating profusely.
I feel like I really saved a small life!
Just now, Lu Chi had launched an unparalleled thunder and lightning attack. If he had not used the secret and unparalleled mountain-moving talisman to create the life-saving "Xuanqing" energy at the most critical moment, I am afraid that he would have been killed right now. He had suffered irreversible serious injuries and died tragically on the spot.
He remembered the words of the man in green with a white mask on his face at the gate of the palace before he went out.
Although this talisman paper is precious and has magical power, it can only be used three times in total. After three times, it will no longer be of any use.
For the first time, the enemy's attack can be completely neutralized and deflected. No matter how strong it is, it can be deflected.
The second time, you can still deflect the extremely fierce attack and protect your life, but you can't deflect it all. You need your weapons and equipment to withstand part of the pressure and killing power.
The third time, only a small part of the damage can be deflected, most of it needs weapons to bear, and some of it will inevitably hurt the user's body, but basically unless it is like the sword god fish youcong For a strong person like that, after one blow, he wouldn't be dead. At most, he would be seriously injured, and there would still be room for injury.
After hearing what the mysterious man in green said, Dadar Muge was very dissatisfied.
Yelang was arrogant and felt that this guy with a very mediocre physique and frost-white temples was superfluous. He had the famous Sword Eagle King in his hand, and his body and body had been trained for many years, and he was already extremely powerful. There was no need for such superfluous measures. What kind of bullshit talisman is used to protect the body?
Now the situation has completely changed, and the arrogance has even turned into inferiority.
The younger brother of Tu Lu, the former overlord of the grassland, felt that he was extremely lucky to have used this mysterious green mountain-moving talisman as a gift from the mysterious man in Tsing Yi.
If I had been too arrogant and overconfident at that time, I would have firmly rejected that person's kindness for the sake of worthless face.
Then at this moment, or rather this night, I am afraid that I will die very, very quickly!
Dadar Muge let out a long breath and calmed down his mind and internal energy. After blocking and deflecting the power of thunder and lightning, he certainly did not want to miss this precious opportunity that mattered to his family and life, so he stepped forward and sprinted forward.
He grasped the long black knife with black green air still billowing in both hands, and struck straight forward with the knife, with a majestic will, towards the Lord of the First Palace of Peach Blossom Palace.
Lu Chi's face had darkened, and he no longer smiled. His eyes were as cold as a god looking down at human birds and beasts, without any emotion.
The palms of the left and right hands look like two caves where the Leibu dragon lives all year round.
In this split second, there were two electrical "dragons" that were much thicker than the wrists. Their thunder power surged, and two dragons, one red and one blue, came out at the same time.
The divine dragon came out of the cave, with thunderous energy, and pounced on the giant man on the grassland who was charging towards him!
Two extremely strong and powerful thunderbolts, under the control of this Taoist master who is proficient in the five thunder secret arts and magical powers, exerted a shocking and top-notch lethality.
The hard blows hit the hard body of the prairie man Dadar Muge.
Just like that, the precious mountain-moving talisman, which could withstand three fatal injuries, lost even half of its charm in an instant, and all its magical powers were gone, turning into a piece of waste paper.
The black sword Eagle King was originally a good item of good quality, but at this time, a large and long gap had been cracked.
After the long sword of the weapon withstood part of the impact of thunder, it could not withstand it and could only crack!
As the master of the Eagle King's Sword, Dadalmoog's body, as strong as a mountain, also showed signs of being shaky and unsteady, which was very obvious and irreversible.
The sword-wielding hero who ruled the grassland was bleeding profusely and his mouth was full of scarlet.
The invisible damage to the meridians, acupoints and internal organs is obviously very serious.
Of course, the fighting power has also dropped sharply!
In this situation, if it were another sword user, he might have run away because he no longer had any options to save his life, or because the grade of the weapon in his hand had dropped significantly, and his body had suffered serious injuries. Sure enough, Escape from here and do everything you can to save your own life.
This is human nature and understandable.
But Dardar Muge was a majestic eagle on the grassland. He was a northern man who could once say that the sky is high and the sea is vast, but I am the only one who dominates. He wanted to stand up to the sky in life and stand on the ground in death.
Two years ago, my brother Tu Lu was killed by Ling Pu, the king of the Shenyuan clan who had killed a thousand swords. After his death, his body was hanged upside down.
He, Muge, listened to the brothers' advice to keep the mountain alive without fear of running out of firewood. He endured such a crushing shame and humiliation and did not choose to rush into the camp alone to confront the culprit who killed his own brother. Master Ling fights to the death.
Because of this, he saved a life, and did not die as tragically as his brother, who was killed to scare the monkeys.
And the great shame of losing a loved one that can be remembered for a lifetime has always affected Moog like a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh.
He was deeply ashamed and often thought of the voice and smile of his dead brother Tu Lu in his dreams, so he woke up in the middle of the night again and again. After waking up, he was sweating profusely and his mood could not be calmed for a long time.
He wants revenge!
No matter what, you must take revenge with your own hands!
He once stabbed his thigh muscle with a knife, and then swore to the sky that he would never run away again in his life.
That time outside the military camp, he did not take the initiative to seek revenge from Ling Pu. It was the first time in his life that he had escaped from battle, and it would also be the last time!
Dadar Muge used his surname "Dadar" as a guarantee. Even if he is going to die in this life, he must fight until the last moment of his life.
Even on the day when he is really going to die, he cannot forget his brother Tu Lu's blood feud, and he must remember the top priority of revenge against the Ling family until he dies.
And tonight, Ling Zhen, the only son of that thief Ling Pu, was in front.
Just standing at the palace gate.
With just one strike of the knife, that little brat named Ling would be killed on the spot, and the master Ling of his Tianshen Villa would also be cut off from his descendants. The great hatred between himself and his brother Tu Lu would be avenged!
Dadar Mugh, who had put in so much blood and sweat in the past two years for revenge, now had tears in his eyes and blood in his mouth.
He was determined and determined to die rather than flee.
Even without the protection of the talisman's Xuanqing Qi machine, and the internal energy of the talisman paper was completely exhausted, he still tried his best to stabilize his trembling arms and hold tightly to the long-sword Eagle King who was blasted by the thunder dragon with huge cracks.
Gritting his teeth, he will fight to the death with the Master of the Peach Blossom Palace named Lu. He will fight to the death, even if his soul remains after death, he will fight again!
The king of the grassland is the falcon.
As for the eagle beast, even if it is shot down to the ground by a hunter with a long bow, at the moment before it dies, it will unswervingly identify with its identity as a king until death.
The eagle will not become timid because of death, the king will always be the king.
Men born on the grassland are like eagles soaring in the sky. They can die, but they must not die in vain. They must die without regrets and fight bravely until they can no longer lift the knife.
Dadarmoog, whose eyes became firm, did not wipe his mouth that was bleeding continuously. He held up the long black knife with obvious cracks, stepped hard, and roared loudly and wantonly with the momentum of an eagle slaying its prey, once again He rushed towards the great master Lu Chi who was wearing a pink robe.
Muge was fighting to the death, but Yunli, who was the strongest warrior and the highest-ranking person in the Jiyuan clan's palace, was about to rely on his sword skills to break through the encirclement composed of a large number of cavalry. Son.
The short man with a hunchback and long hair was holding an extremely long white sword that was about the same height as him. The sword's true energy was flowing in an erratic and magical way.
Every time a sharp sword move is made, Gang Qi always creates a particularly shocking momentum.
Like a line of tide, it goes straight forward in a mighty way, plundering and slaughtering the cavalry. No one can match it!
This thin swordsman named Yun has strong swordsmanship and courage. The spirit in his chest tonight is no less than that of the prairie man Muge.
Worse than that!
He was deeply favored and favored by Lingyunfeng, the king of the Jiyuan clan, and obtained many wealth and glory that he could not even imagine before entering the palace. With the blessing of various elixirs and treasures, his realm was rising, and the boat was getting better and better. The stronger he gets, the more lethal he becomes, and his swordsmanship is unparalleled.
He became a strong swordsman that he could not imagine.
It is different from the small number of dead men who have two minds and are thinking about how to make more profits for themselves.
Yun Li, the "Dragon-Slaying Sword" who was supposed to die in the palace in his early years, had already regarded Ling Yunfeng as his master deep in his heart, and he was loyal and courageous.
Now that I have entered Prince Jiyuan's palace, I, Yunli, will be yours at Ling Yunfeng in this life.
Even if I really die one day, my soul will be unreservedly loyal to your family, and I will still draw the sword after my death.
Sword repair cloud officials, their appearance is not good.
He does look a bit cunning. If many people who are good at reading faces are observed, without exception, they will come to the conclusion that "this person will rebel in the future" and feel that this hunchbacked man named Yun will definitely not be a good person. The thing is a source of trouble that is destined to be removed in advance. If it is left for a long time, it will not be of any benefit to the prince, but will only be harmful.
But in fact it's just the opposite.
Although Yunli looks treacherous, he is actually extremely loyal. Apart from being loyal to Ling Yunfeng, he has no other evil thoughts.
Even if all the other dead soldiers in the palace have rebelled, he, Yunli, is destined to do his best to hold on until the last moment, and he will not change his mind even to death.
In other words, since he became a disciple of the Jiyuan Lord, he has practiced hard every day and practiced his sword diligently. Almost all the hard work he has put in is no longer for himself, but for the prince Ling Yunfeng!
Tonight, he was once again entrusted with an important task by Prince Ling. He followed the young master Ling Xi to the Taoist Holy Land, Peach Blossom Palace, to join the battle against the enemy.
So now that he has come here and accepted the commission from Prince Ling Yunfeng, he, Yunli, must spare no effort to fulfill his responsibilities as a dead soldier.
Even if you fight to the death, you must achieve some achievements!
Otherwise, he would have no face to go back.
I have a guilty conscience towards the prince Ling Yunfeng who has been so kind to me. I am sorry for the dragon-slaying sword in my hand, so I might as well just die here!
Therefore, Yun Dajianxiu, who had such thoughts in his mind, used his sword very sharply and swiftly, without any sense of defense, and just attacked fiercely without fear of death.
Death was death, and he was not afraid. Even if he really wanted to die, he would have to bury more people with him before he died.
The best result is to be able to kill the brat named Ling Zhen with your own hands, so that Ling Pu, the king of the Shenyuan clan, can have no descendants, and get rid of a real serious problem for the prince!
The most powerful among the dynasty feudal lords is Ling Pu, the owner of Tianshen Villa. Once the Shenyuan clan king is abolished, Ling Yunfeng, the Jiyuan clan king, will surely soar into the sky and become the strongest clan.
Of course Yun Li knew that his good partner in this battle, the giant Mouge with a domineering and majestic figure, had just been killed by the furious thunder created by Lu Chi using the Five Thunder Technique. The weapon was damaged and his life was probably hard to save. .
But even if he knew that the Taoist master named Lu was far stronger than expected and worthy of being a candidate for the top ten masters of the human race, he had nothing to fear.
Because as a dead soldier, the most basic psychological principle of Yunli is to regard himself as a dead person.
Since he is dead, everything is fine anyway, and he doesn't care about life or death.
Dead people have no worries, they are the most heroic and fearless existences in the world!
Yunli just focused on himself and drew his sword bravely. He could kill countless enemies with one sword.
The supernatural power of the natal sword continuously generates an astonishing amount of blue sword energy, so that any sword move can produce the lethality of a far stronger swordsman of the same realm, which is shocking to the world.
On the battlefield, he was able to display such magical powers that he could defeat one against a hundred, or even one against a thousand against ten thousand. As if he were in an uninhabited land, he was indeed qualified to be praised by the immortals.
His natal sword, Yitide, is indeed a good treasure that is extremely suitable for this kind of battle.
He fell into a siege alone, used his sword to cut into formations, and fought with an incalculable number of opponents, exerting his killing power that ordinary people could not imagine and with surprising effects!
Yun Li's white long sword "Honghu", after slaughtering no less than four hundred armored cavalry, was not far away from the location of the eldest young master Ling Zhen.
The ultimate goal of the beheading operation is getting closer and closer!
This thin, hunchbacked swordsman was overjoyed.
He regarded his partner Moog, who was also a dead soldier, as using his wealth and life to protect and delay him, so that he could capture the king of thieves by himself and break through the protective circle composed of the armored battle formation. He could truly pull out the enemy. Taking the lead, he killed the handsome young master Ling Zhen in one fell swoop.
This should have been a great situation.
At this moment, a red shadow shot up into the sky at an extremely fast speed, so fast that it could not be seen clearly. It was like a divine form, elusive.
Looking closely, one person was already hovering high in the wind. He had one hand behind his back, and in the other hand, he held a long-handled snow-white whisk.
It is truly a Taoist fairy style, overlooking the battlefield from above.
Anyone can't help but admire him - he's so charming and chic.
Regardless of appearance, figure or demeanor, he far surpassed the master of Peach Blossom Palace, Lu Chi, as if he wanted to interpret the word "immortal energy" by himself.
It turns out that it was Xianhao, the most recognized person in human Taoist arts, who took action!
The colorful Taoist aura that surrounds his whole body continues to linger around him, making it increasingly appear that this handsome Taoist priest has an ethereal air. He is in a high place and can only be looked up at.
The God-man is alone in the sky, so majestic that he is unparalleled in the world!
Just like what the storyteller under the overpass said about the gods descending from heaven, they always float from the fairy world to the human world, but they are always unwilling to set foot on the earth of mortals.
Rather, he insists on hovering at such a high place so that ordinary people can look at him with respect and look up at him. He must not look at him directly because he is not worthy of it.
The fourth sister of the Ling family, Ling Xingchui, with various star decorations on her head, was looking at her beloved Taoist monk from the Xian family with admiration and admiration.
That is, the great deity Lord floating in the air in the posture of an immortal.
The Taoist giant with bright red Taoist robes was wearing a pair of priceless cloud-walking shoes, with faint white clouds visible to the naked eye under his feet.
It seems that one person wants to monopolize the orthodox immortal energy of Taoism and completely suppress the pink-robed palace master. It is so unreasonable!
Ling Zhen saw that his fourth brother-in-law was pretending to be immortal again, so he couldn't help but raise his voice and shouted to the red-robed Taoist priest above him who was hovering on the clouds: "I said Taoist Master Xianhao, can we Can you stop being cool? The battle damage to the Zhenwu camp is already considerable. Could you please use some of your magical powers? I beg you."
The red-robed Taoist priest, who was above all living beings, immediately burst into laughter and said "Okay, Master Ling" to his lower body.
Immediately, the snow-white whisk in his hand fell towards the earth with such force.
A wave of snow-white Taoist power, like clouds and mist, rushed toward a certain location on the ground in an instant!
The person who was personally attacked and killed by the Immortal Master was none other than Yun Li, who was killing with a sword in the midst of thousands of troops.
The thin sword cultivator with a very strange name and an unattractive appearance, at this moment, his eyes were already cracked.
Nicknamed the Dragon-Slaying Sword, he had indeed killed many dragons before. He never expected that besides the master of the Peach Blossom Palace, there was another Taoist Immortal Master here.
Moreover, looking at the appearance and demeanor of the red-robed Taoist priest, he was even taller than Lu Chi... Wait, what did Ling Zhen just say?
Immortal Hao? !
Yun Li was as shocked as five thunders.
The moment he raised the white sword Hongshu high above his head, he suddenly remembered something, and then all his thoughts fell into despair, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Just because he truly recalled the overly loud name "Xianhao" in his mind, and how much heritage and value it contained behind it.
The weight of that name is too heavy for me to bear. It is no less important than the five mountains being thrown down.
That is one of the top ten masters of the human race, the immortal master of Daxuan Tongguan who is invincible in Taoist immortal arts!
He, Lu Chi, was already so skilled in cultivation and magic, but this red-robed Taoist with the Taoist name Xianhao was known as the pinnacle of the human immortal family's magic in the Vast Blue Continent.
Why would such an unrivaled power, with hands and eyes that reach the sky, appear here? !
Is it possible that there is some relationship between Lu Chi and Xianhao?
Didn't the masked man in green make it clear before he left that there were no other powerful characters in the Peach Blossom Palace except Ling Zhen and the palace owner Lu Chi?
Why would a top immortal master like one of the top ten masters show up here and take action for Lu Chi?
How could he, Ling Zhen, be protected by these two powerful men at the same time? !
While Yun Li was shocked to the point of numbness, he no longer held back any more and used all his natal swords. The power of the sword was like a tide, crashing onto the shore.
Relying on the sword cultivator's natal magical power, he condensed a giant blue gaseous long sword. The natal giant sword was oriented in the same direction as the sword swan, lying across his head.
In this way, he tried to block Xianhao's whisk and save his life in danger.
It was obviously just an unusual understatement from Xian Hao.
It's just such a small wisp of white mist-like real power.
But it incredibly contains the terrifying Taoist charm and immortal magical power that can cause thousands of creatures to live and die on the spot.
The wisp of white air fell.
In the blink of an eye, he easily and quickly defeated the blue natal sword and dispersed it!
The gaseous long sword named Line of Tide turned into the last ray of sword energy in its life, became a line of tide, and was washed away without a trace.
No more sword spirit.
After Jianxiu Yunli's natal sword disappeared, he felt an unprecedented pain that penetrated his bones.
That kind of pain comes from the heart, not only the collapse of the sword's heart, but also the physical body is seriously damaged.
It's like a god with infinite power, striking out from all directions at the same time, with all his strength, and each palm is aimed at his own vital points.
There is no human kindness at all, murderous skills, iron-blooded cold face, not even the slightest bit of ruthlessness!
Although his body was in unbearable pain, Yun Li, who was no longer even a swordsman now, had his already hunched and slightly bowed body even more bent.
It was like a humanoid prawn still struggling to stand on the ground, its life in danger.
The tendons in his hands were severely damaged, his arms were trembling, and his long hair was messy. He tried his best to hold the Honghu Sword without letting the sword fall out of his hands.
In mid-air, the Taoist immortal hero, who was stepping on the auspicious clouds and wearing a bright red robe, looked at the severely injured Yunli below, and seemed to have a slight sense of pity, and did not continue to kill people with direct attacks.
The hunchbacked man who was nicknamed Dragon-Slaying Sword in the past had his hands shaking violently, but he still raised the extremely long white blade above his head.
The sharp sword tip points towards the sky, towards the person at the pinnacle of human immortality.
The cavalry warriors from the Zhenwu camp around them all took advantage of this opportunity, holding weapons in hand, to kill this damn swordsman who had killed many people, to avenge their brothers and avenge them!
As for Yun Li, the number one dead soldier of the Jiyuan Domain Prince's Palace who was still surrounded, he held his sword high. After the sword's heart was broken, the sword intent in his body had not completely dissipated.
Internal energy surged into his right arm, and there was still energy left in the lower body. He kicked off his feet, and his whole body rose from the ground, turning into a white rainbow and rushing upwards.
You must use this sword, this sword skill, this sword move, and this sword intention.
Deliver the last sword that he can deliver to Da Zhenren Xianhao in this life!
The real immortal man, who was surrounded by colorful qi and surrounded by ethereal celestial energy, looked very calm and had no words. He just sighed slightly and the whisk fell again.
The cloud official handed his sword to the sky.
The burly grassland man on the ground who fought bloody battles has already ushered in his own death.
The third and fourth colored thunder and lightning appeared in the palm of Lu Chi, the master of Peach Blossom Palace.
The red and blue thunder and lightning dragons just now were of fire and water attributes respectively. The two thunders of water and fire made the talisman Dadarmoog got from the man in green completely lose its little effect, and he lost his last trump card.
But out of anger and hatred, this courageous man in animal skin did not choose to escape in extreme embarrassment. Out of his will, blood and commitment, he resolutely chose to die bravely.
You are truly worthy of your heroic spirit!
Moog stepped forward and charged forward. The black energy on the Eagle King's sword was billowing like a black dragon dancing wildly. It was the product of the condensed combination of his true energy and the sword's energy.
The power and killing power are endless, and the creation is extraordinary.
Helplessly, there was no chance to get close to Palace Master Lu, and two more terrifying electric dragons with thunderous speed surged out from the palm of the pink-robed Palace Master.
One white and one black, just like the yin and yang qi of Tai Chi Bagua in the Taoist sect, the two thunders attack and kill at a very fast speed!
These are the golden thunder and wooden thunder among the five thunders.
The two extremely powerful lightnings were so dazzling that the giant man born in the grasslands could not open his eyes.
But the extraordinary courage in Moog's chest that would never stop until death prompted him to rely on his consciousness and insist on continuing to move forward with his sword.
The two yin and yang wrathful thunders came almost at the same time, with a slight time sequence, but they did not completely overlap.
The white thunder was the fastest, and in an instant it smashed the black sword Eagle King, which had a huge crack, into pieces, turning it into pieces of rotten iron, without any use value.
Along with the sword, the two hands holding the long sword and two muscular arms were turned into pieces.
The bones were shattered, the muscles were gone, and it was suddenly reduced to tragic nothingness.
And the ferocious black lightning "dragon" that was one step behind penetrated into Muge's strong chest in just a breath.
The internal organs, heart, orifices, spine, etc. were completely washed away and fester, no longer intact, and the person's life ended instantly.
In fact, the burly man Dadar Mugh at this time was already a dead man in the true sense.
But Lu Chi, the Taoist immortal master, still launched the fifth thunder with some reluctance.
This layer of lightning was the most dazzling, showing a golden color, making the square as bright as day, so bright that no one could look directly at it.
That is the last attribute among the five elements - earth!
The sacred and powerful thunder dragon with golden light roared into Dadar Muge's head. The whole big head was completely swallowed by Lu Chi's electricity.
Both body and soul were destroyed.
When the luster dissipates, the thunder energy is gone, and there is really no room left.
The man on the grassland no longer had any whole corpse. Here, there were only a few remains and minced meat, so pitiful that even the bones and soul were blown to pieces.
Moog died, and no one had any swords.
The leader of the dead soldiers, Yun Li, also accepted the same fate as his companions.
The long-haired swordsman Xiu Yunli who was seriously injured, after his natal sword was destroyed by the power of Tao Qi Yun, endured the terrible pain that hit his fingers, gritted his teeth and clenched the long sword Honghu, soared upwards, and killed the man straight into the sky. The immortal Taoist in bright red robes.
He thrust out the final sword of a strong dragon-slaying warrior in Shu.
The great immortal immortal above the floating clouds, as ruthless as a real god, once again swung the long-handled whisk.
Another wisp of ethereal Tao Qi true power fell downwards.
Just in time to collide with Yun Li, who was surging with killing power. He raised his sword and swept forward, and the tip of the sword was full of killing power!
After this collision, the sound was overwhelming, and the hunchbacked sword cultivator's body fell straight from a high place.
The huge impact caused a deep pit inside.
In the pit was the poor Sword Xiu Yunli whose natal sword and saber were both broken!
Before the group of armored cavalry could take action, Xian Hao, a top expert in magic, shook his sleeves, and a big red talisman floated out of his sleeves.
He fell into the hole that had just been smashed out, like a tomb.
A huge flame quickly grew in the cave.
The color of the fire is unusual. It is blue and blue with a hint of orange and red, and it is erratic. This is a treasure collected by Taoist Master Xianhao, called the "Exorcist Immortal Flame Talisman".
Using this talisman, the already dead Jianxiu Yunli lost his soul.
Muscles, bones, flesh, and even souls, yin, gods and yang gods were completely destroyed and burned by the "immortal flame" brought by this rare talisman, leaving no residue!
At this point, Dadar Muge and Yunli, two important generals and dead men under the command of King Ji Yuan with one sword and one sword, have died here.
And they all died very tragically.
Not to mention the lack of weapons, not even a complete corpse or residual soul was left behind!
With such an outcome, if you look at who their opponent is, it is completely understandable and there is nothing to make a fuss about.
Lu Chi and Xianhao.
These two extremely powerful men of the human race can be described as "real people", "heavenly kings", or as true kings of Taoism.
Being enemies with the Taoist priests who represent the top combat power of Hanlan Continent's Taoism, and reaching this ending can even be said to be too cheap for them.
If Palace Master Lu and Master Xianhao are willing to take action with hatred, then there are countless ways to kill and torture them, and there are so many terrible ways to make life worse than death for these two people.
Killing him directly like this is considered very merciful!
Nearly five thousand elite cavalrymen from the Zhenwu Camp have been summoned from the Wine and Meat Market Bracelet without reservation.
The young man in white, Ling Xiaoxiao, deliberately did not call out the two mountain village generals who were in the secret realm of Guixu, because she knew very well that the final victory of this battle was a foregone conclusion.
Just let the two divine generals Ji Du and Luo Hu continue to enjoy themselves in the wine pool and the meat forest. If there is a powerful enemy that cannot be defeated in the future, it will not be too late to call them to fight.
The cavalry team from the Jiyuan Palace, after witnessing the horrific scene of Muge and Yunli dying in battle, with no intact bodies, almost all of them were mentally shattered, trembling, and too scared to fight anymore.
They were unable to surpass the Zhenwuying soldiers in terms of hard power. At this time, they no longer even wanted to continue fighting to meet the enemy. What useful things could they expect from them?
They have truly become a bunch of trash.
As for the blue silk gentleman riding on the back of the alien beast, he didn't know if he was too scared and forgot to give orders, or if he originally intended to let this group of cavalry from his own palace be responsible for delaying the enemy and gaining the opportunity for his escape. time.
He just yelled with all his strength - "Blue water and bright beast, take me out of here quickly!"
Then Ling Xi, who was the prince of the Jiyuan clan, rode the giant blue and yellow beast to a direction far away from the Peach Blossom Palace, and fled away with all his strength.
The immortal hero is still high in the sky, stepping on the ethereal pale white clouds under his feet, and he is waving Daoli Qi toward the ground again and again.
Anyone who was hit by that Taoist charm, no matter whether it was a man or a horse, had their solid armor as brittle as glass. It shattered in an instant, and then the force penetrated the inside, breaking bones and tendons, and everyone died. Like a puddle of mud!
Grand Palace Master Lu Chilu was still on the ground, and the thunder energy on those bright pink Taoist robes continued to surge, giving him the air of an immortal like the Nine Heavens Thunder God.
Apart from his figure and appearance, Lu Chi's temperament at this moment is actually not much worse than that of the red-robed Taoist Immortal Hao.
Thin and winding streaks of thunder and lightning raged on the ground, just like the dragons that wreaked havoc in the land of ancient Shu.
The thunder light shines so brightly that it shines brightly everywhere. There is infinite thunder on the earth!
In the square outside the gate of his Peach Blossom Palace, mountains of dead people were piled up, with corpses and flesh all over the ground. The scene was extremely shocking.
And as the pink-robed Palace Master Lu continued to attack, the killing power of Lei Fa Yunqi did not diminish at all.
As long as those who are unlucky enough to be struck by these thunderous thunders will be turned into a miserable pile of rotten flesh on the spot without any accidents, the fate of humans and horses will be exactly the same, so how can there be any surprise at all?
There is an immortal whisking the dust above, and his true power cuts off immortality.
There is a thunder god taking action, and the electricity is life-threatening.
What a place where countless people died and gods killed mortals at will!
