"Wind and thunder accompany you, and the weapons and techniques are from the same clan."
Zhou Ran stood in the center of the Fenglei disciples, shouting his skills and also condensed a complete wind and thunder double formation. Countless storm tornadoes and purple arcs were condensed in the hands of the Fenglei Academy disciples.
The effect of the double formation of wind and thunder is different from that of the green flame and ghost fire formation. All the people's strength was used to condense only one long sword.
The Wind and Thunder Double Formation has two formation eyes, and the formation patterns are also overlapped in two layers. Its effect is to cover every disciple, allowing every disciple to use the power of the formation.
Storm tornadoes and purple arcs were constantly circling in their hands.
At this moment, the wind and thunder disciples are like battle mages. These storm tornadoes and purple arcs are magic balls that they can throw out, but there are still wind and thunder double blades floating around them.
This wasn't the end yet. The remaining spiritual energy quickly rose from the formation's eyes on both sides, and then gathered in the sky and fell into Zhou Ran's hands, quickly forming two sword blades condensed by wind and thunder.
Looking at the twin wind and thunder blades that appeared in Zhou Ran's hand, Zhang Shuang's smile became even crazier: "With the blue flame and ghost fire formation plus the twin wind and thunder formations, I'll see who can stop us."
Zhang Shuang glanced at Wen Zifei, who was wrapped up by the Baiyun disciples, and said with a sneer: "It's a pity that Wen Zifei can't survive. Otherwise, with the Baiyun Heavenly Formation, even the academy chiefs will have to retreat when they come."
"Senior Brother Zhang Shuang, let's go up and deal with Song Ping first. I feel a little uneasy leaving them here."
Zhou Ran released his spiritual energy and swept all the identity tokens around him into the wind and thunder blades.
These identity tokens are integrated into the Wind and Thunder Blades, solidifying the Wind and Thunder Blades again. The wind and thunder are wrapped around the blades, making the Wind and Thunder Blades look full of intimidation.
Zhou Ran held the twin blades of wind and thunder in both hands. Every time he shook the blade, countless wind blades and thunder and lightning would fly out from the sword.
"Disciple Fenglei, kill all these trash for me." Zhou Ran stared at Song Ping and sneered, holding the double blades of Fenglei in his hand and flying into the air, preparing to condescendingly chop the body of Chongxu disciple into pieces.
"Okay, let's kill these losers first." Zhang Shuang also flew up at this moment, quickly came to the Biyan sword, and poured all the identity tokens from the surrounding Biyan Academy into the Biyan sword.
With all the identity tokens injected into it, the Biyan sword seemed to have become spiritual. It exuded a breathtaking cold light and came to Zhang Shuang's side. Following every move of the Biyan disciple, the Biyan sword began to swallow on its own. into flames.
"Bi Yan disciples, all come to me."
Zhang Shuang held the Biyan sword with both hands, shouted and struck Song Ping directly over Zhou Ran.
The power of the entire formation, along with the spiritual energy of all Bi Yan disciples, flowed to the Bi Yan sword along the inscriptions of the formation at this moment. The thoughts of all Bi Yan disciples were also passed to Zhang through the identity token at the same moment. Cool.
As Zhang Shuang waved his right hand, the Biyan disciples began to move with the same pace, slowly integrating the entire formation with the long sword, as if the Biyan disciples were one palm, and Zhang Shuang and the Biyan disciples The long sword is a weapon.
The originally gigantic Jade Flame Long Sword grew in size again with the support of the formation and the identity token. The thirty-foot-long blade and thirty-foot sword glow were as if a towering mountain suddenly hit it. Chongxu disciple.
Seeing the Biyan sword smashed down from above their heads, Chongxu disciples began to panic. It was not that they were afraid, but that they had just felt that Chongxu Academy was about to rise, but now they were facing death. I can no longer see the scene of Chongxu at its peak.
"Senior Brother Song, what should we do?"
"Hold on a little longer. As long as you persist, there will definitely be hope." Song Ping looked at the huge Bi Yan sword above his head. Although he was so comforting to the Chongxu disciple behind him, he still felt a strong sense of helplessness in his heart. The feeling spread.
It's not that he doesn't want to perfect the Chongxu Spear Formation, it's just that the complete version of the Chongxu Spear Formation requires at least 200 people to be the formation eyes. Not only are they not enough in number, but they also have the spiritual energy needed to outline the formation carvings. Can't even take it out.
The attack space directly above was occupied by Zhang Shuang. Zhou Ran could only slowly lower one space, and commanded the disciples of Fenglei Academy to stand directly opposite the Chongxu disciple: "Song Ping, suffer death."
Zhou Ran shouted at Song Ping, and the disciples of Fenglei Academy also shouted after Zhou Ran. Spiritual energy and thoughts quickly flowed to Zhou Ran through the formation and identity tokens.
The twin blades of wind and thunder grew in the air as they faced the wind. At this moment, they were close to the size of twenty feet. Under Zhou Ran's control, the power of the two blades of wind and thunder increased greatly, and they flew out to block one to the left and the other to the right. On both sides of Chongxu disciples.
At this moment, they were completely surrounded by magic spells, with no way out, and behind them were towering cliffs. The Chongxu disciples looked at each other, and they only had this one road left in front of them.
But this road is even more dangerous, and there are more than two hundred Feng Lei disciples waiting for them to rush up like hungry wolves.
"Senior Brother Song, just say something."
"Yes, Senior Brother Song, we will follow you to kill from which direction. Even if we die together, our brothers will die together."
"Let's attack Xu Academy. Our Horse Hunting Corps has never been a coward. Even if we die, we will have to bring along a group of people to back us up."
"Life and death are just a road to hell. We won't be too lonely if our brothers are with us. Senior Brother Song, give us the order. Let's rush out from the opposite direction."
More than 20 Chongxu disciples who could still stand up tied the seriously injured and unconscious Chongxu disciples behind their backs, and just gathered around Song Ping to watch him. It seemed that Song Ping's next decision was to commit collective suicide, and they also Will do it without hesitation.
"Hahaha... You are all good sons of Chongxu." Song Ping looked at the seriously injured Chongxu disciples around him. He was stunned for a moment and suddenly burst into laughter. The last sense of helplessness in his eyes quickly receded. .
Song Ping held the rebirth spear in his hand and danced a spear flower wildly. Then he pointed at the Fenglei disciples directly in front and shouted loudly: "Brothers, although we are on the verge of defeat, we can't rush forward hastily. .”
"At this moment, we are surrounded by spells from top to bottom, left and right, and there are towering mountains behind us. Our best choice is to kill them from the front. If we succeed, some of us may be able to escape."
As he spoke, the corners of Song Ping's mouth slowly raised, and he smiled evilly as he looked at the Fenglei disciples opposite him: "If unfortunately all of us die in battle, then our brothers will rush to the underworld together, and no one will be lonely."
"We are born together and we die together. Brothers go to hell together. Jiuyou rises up to kill the demons."
Following Song Ping's raised spear, the Chongxu disciples also raised their weapons angrily. Even those Chongxu disciples who were seriously injured and on the verge of death tried their best to raise their weapons at this moment and shouted angrily at the Fenglei disciples opposite. stand up.
"We are born together and we die together. Brothers go to hell together. Jiuyou rises up to kill the demons."
"We are born together and we die together. Brothers go to hell together. Jiuyou rises up to kill the demons."
"We are born together and we die together. Brothers go to hell together. Jiuyou rises up to kill the demons."
The voices of these twenty or thirty Chongxu disciples resounded through the sky at this moment.
"Disciple Chongxu, kill me. The friendship between us and them has long since dissipated. Now we are unrelenting enemies. Kill!!"
"kill!!"
With Song Pin's "kill", all the Chongxu disciples picked up their weapons, roared and released the spiritual energy in their bodies without any scruples. In their hearts, they regarded this battle as the last one in their lives. fighting.
Everyone wants to recruit a group of backers before they die, so that their opponents will not feel that they have won too easily, and they will not let their opponents feel that their Chongxu disciples are still being bullied.
As the Chongxu disciples rushed out, no one among the monks huddled together below could notice that a thin yellow line appeared between the eyebrows of all the Chongxu disciples at this moment.
The wind and thunder disciples standing in front of them stood in the formation, looking at the Chongxu disciples who rushed towards them quickly, and began to throw the wind and thunder power condensed in their hands forward, but the spells thrown out were so messy, it was obvious that It was the emotions that began to appear in their hearts.
"Brothers, let's go and avenge Senior Brother Wen."
"Senior Brother Wen was seriously injured by those thieves. If we don't go back with Song Ping's head, we might be the next ones to die."
No one in Baiyun Academy spoke, and the Baiyun disciples immediately started making noises. They all picked up weapons to stand in front of the Chongxu disciples, and wanted to kill Song Ping one by one.
"kill!"
The Baiyun disciples roared, but they rushed towards the Chongxu disciples in an irregular manner. Although the Baiyun disciples were the most numerous among the four academies, without Wen Zifei's command, their combat effectiveness was not comparable to before.
Although the disciples of Chongxu had consumed a lot of spiritual energy and were seriously injured, relying on the weapons and pills left by Lu Shen and the belief in fighting against the odds, they could barely manage to draw a draw for a while.
"Disciple Biyan, give me all your spiritual energy, why do a bunch of clowns want to fight to the death?"
Zhang Shuang roared and controlled the Jade Flame Nether Fire Formation, quickly came to the top of Chongxu disciples, and smashed the huge long knife in his hand. Zhou Ran also controlled the wind and thunder double blades, and swung fiercely from both sides. Xiang Chongxu's disciples wanted to directly cut off the hope of Chongxu's disciples making surprise attacks from left and right.
The other disciples of Fenglei Academy looked at the charging Song Ping and others with solemn expressions, standing in the formation and constantly changing positions.
Every time they changed positions, they would throw all the re-condensed storms and thunder and lightning in their hands at the Zhonggu disciples, hoping to use long-range attacks to curb the progress of the Chongxu disciples.
Under the huge bombardment of spells, Chongxu disciples were knocked away one by one, vomiting blood but never falling down. Even though their bodies were bombarded with wounds that were deep enough to see the bones, they didn't care at all and just picked up the weapons in their hands. The weapon struck hard at the Baiyun disciple in front of him.
