Chapter 676: Great disparity in strength, no power to resist

Style: Fantasy Author: Half of the Imperial CityWords: 3365Update Time: 24/01/12 09:56:40
"No, these guys are too weird!"

Yunping spat.

Then, he suppressed the shock in his heart and quickly rushed halfway up the mountain.

With only the last 100 meters left, he could get the Baiyun Chief Token from Wen Ziming.

"No, Yun Ping is going to succeed."

Jun Xiaoma looked at Yun Ping's figure, gritted his teeth, and shot the spear in his hand directly at Yun Ping.

"Haha, a bunch of kids dare to compete with me?"

Yun Ping snorted coldly, showing disdain for Jun Pony's attack. He directly swept out a stream of spiritual energy and flicked the spear away.

Afterwards, Yun Ping fired his coercion directly at the Chongxu disciples.

He must kill all Chongxu disciples at once.

Huge pressure came.

Even though their strength had been strengthened several times, under the pressure of pseudo-Okita, more than two thousand Chongxu disciples were still pressed to the ground in an instant.

Not to mention standing up again, I couldn't even lift my head.

"Uh..., no, I have to get the chief token."

The military pony struggled, trying to get up from the ground.

But he is not a military master, let alone a main disciple of the military family. He is unable to perform the real Imperial Heavenly Art. Even if his will to fight surges, he can only be pressed to the ground and unable to get up.

"Biyan Youhuo!"

Yun Ping shouted softly and directly slashed out the huge fire sword.

Afterwards, Yun Ping didn't care about the life or death of the Chongxu disciples, and directly stretched his hand into Wen Ziming's arms, looking for Chief Baiyun's token.

"No……"

Seeing Yun Ping's actions, Jun Pony's eyes were splitting.

However, in the face of overwhelming strength, they are still unable to do the same thing as Lu Chen.

"Brothers, there is one last way!!"

Wang Xiaolong looked at the flaming sword that was coming towards him, and his eyes were also filled with tears.

However, compared to Jun Pony's rage, there was more determination in his eyes.

Wang Xiaolong forced himself to cut his palm open, leaving the essence and blood on the chief token of Chongxu: "Sacrifice the source, even if you die, we must work together to open the aggregation formation, and you must not let Yun Ping's chief token. "

Essence and blood flowed rapidly to the chief token, and at the same time, the formation under him began to undergo subtle changes.

The Void Gun Battle Formation is always on.

At this moment, Wang Xiaolong only needs to pour the huge source into the chief token, and then Wang Xiaolong can start the aggregation formation based on the current formation.

However, Wang Xiaolong is not the chief of Chongxu after all, and there are only a few Chongxu disciples. If they want to open the great formation, the amount of effort they must put in must be a hundred times or even a thousand times that of Yun Ping.

However, if you want to stop Yun Ping now, you must activate the aggregation formation.

Seeing Wang Xiaolong's actions, the two thousand Chongxu disciples cut their palms one by one and flowed their origins to Wang Xiaolong through the formation.

In an instant, the origins of Chongxu disciples began to slump, but the formation patterns under their bodies were directly covered by blue-gold flowing light.

The lines of the large formation were gathered together to quickly cover the Void Spear Battle Formation.

At the same time, the Jade Flame Nether Fire Sword suddenly fell on the Chongxu disciples. Without the protection of Nantian Yijian, the Chongxu disciples could only rely on their own strength to resist the Jade Flame Nether Fire Sword, which was at the level of Okita.

The sword light struck down, and the two thousand Chongxu disciples spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

At this moment, Wang Xiaolong and others' eyes were blood red, and their figures were once again shaky.

Looking at the black blood that had just spurted out in front of them, it was filled with large and small pieces of internal organs. It was obvious that their internal organs had suffered unprecedented damage at that moment.

However, they still blocked the attack.

Although they relied on the blessing of wishes and formations, they were able to successfully resist on their own.

The physical body blocks Okita-level attacks.

As long as they can get out of here alive, this experience will definitely bring them unprecedented improvement.

Such an experience did not excite the Chongxu disciples at all. They continued to sacrifice their origins, hoping to open the aggregation formation faster.

"Um?"

Yunping sensed the change in spiritual energy and looked back with a frown.

When he saw the token in Wang Xiaolong's hand, Yunping suddenly sneered: "Hahaha, today is really a lucky day. Not only did I get the Baiyun Chief Token, but I also got the Chongxu Chief Token."

"Hehehe..., three chief tokens."

Yun Ping laughed and took out a space package from Wen Ziming's arms.

At the same time, Yun Ping also turned around and walked towards Wang Xiaolong step by step: "Not only is Lu Chen going to die today, even if there are people from the three peaks, they will all die here. Fengtian Mansion will change its name from today on."

As Yun Ping got closer and closer, a corner of the lines that had only been condensed by the gathering formation disappeared under Yun Ping's pressure.

"Wang Xiaolong, are you the only one who also wants to activate the aggregation formation?"

Yun Ping's expression was very playful.

He approached Wang Xiaolong step by step, and continued to rummage through the space package with his right hand, without stopping Wang Xiaolong from condensing his magic.

He simply didn't believe that Wang Xiaolong could open the aggregation formation with only two thousand disciples. Moreover, most of his mind was on the package, and he wanted to find Chief Baiyun's token, so he had no time to pay attention to it in a short time.

"Wang Xiaolong, don't have such wishful thinking. Don't say that you are just an ordinary disciple. Even if you are the current chief of Chongxu, even if you have the strength of Shen Dan realm, you only have more than two thousand wastes. Do you think you can open the aggregation formation?"

"Hahaha, I'm afraid that if your origins are exhausted, you won't even be able to finish the formation lines."

Yunping laughed mockingly.

At the same time, he finally found an irregular token in the package.

Seeing Chief Baiyun's token, Yunping took a long breath and his expression gradually relaxed. With this token, his victory was basically guaranteed, so there was no need for him to continue arguing with these people.

"Yunping..., you must die a happy death!"

Seeing the token appearing in Yun Ping's hand, Jun Xiaoma gritted his teeth and cursed while holding back the severe pain in his body. Master Jun fought hard to give him the chance to fight for, but he did not have the ability to complete the task assigned to him by Master Jun.

At this moment, Jun Xiaoma was more helpless than every previous failure. He had never expected to be like this today, wanting to sacrifice everything to gain strength.

"Haha..., I don't want to die a good death?"

Yun Ping snorted coldly, slowly raised his head, and was about to taunt Wang Xiaolong, but at this moment, Yun Ping saw Zhang Liang's figure.

Suddenly, Yun Ping's eyes darkened.

He didn't pay attention to the roar of the military pony, but stared at Zhang Liang and the hundreds of former Biyan disciples behind him, and laughed in a strange way.

"Hey, isn't this the traitor Zhang Liang and those white-eyed wolves? I really didn't expect that we could meet again."

"But you deserve to die!"

Yun Ping smiled sinisterly, like a hungry wolf in the dark night.

Afterwards, Yun Ping casually discarded the space package, holding Baiyun's chief token in his left hand, and condensed a green flame and ghost fire slash in his right hand, which was bound to kill Zhang Liang and other former disciples of the green flame. Yun Ping is not Zhou Fan, who goes around doing evil but has no brains, nor is he Wen Ziming, who has brains but always wants to be a gentleman.

Yunping had a murderous intention from beginning to end.

Just now, he just took advantage of the time he was looking for the token to taunt these Chongxu disciples.

At this moment, with the chief token in hand, he decided to quickly kill the people in front of him. After all, the three of Lu and Chen were too weird and could change the situation at any time.

He didn't want to be overturned on the eve of victory when he was in high spirits and taunted the enemy.

"Die!"

Huge pressure appears.

Although Zhang Liang and others are only in the lowering Qi realm, Yun Ping has upgraded the Bi Yan Youhuo Sword to the level of pseudo-Okita.

Yun Ping was very confident that with this sword, even if the monk in the Okita realm survived, he would still be seriously injured.

"No……"

When the fire sword fell, Wang Xiaolong was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of reverse blood. Even though they sacrificed the source very quickly, they still couldn't stop Yun Ping's progress.

Wang Xiaolong also tried to taunt Yun Ping, hoping to delay time, but Yun Ping did not accept this trick at all, and concentrated on concentrating his magic to kill Chongxu's disciples.

The Jade Flame Nether Fire Sword became more and more powerful in Wang Xiaolong's eyes. At this time, Wang Xiaolong gradually accepted his fate.

Although they resisted the Jade Flame Nether Fire Sword once, how many times could such a situation happen again? What's more, Yun Ping's attack this time clearly used all his strength.

This time, their path of cultivation may end here.

"Alas... Lu Chen and the second young master have strong backgrounds. I hope they can avenge us in the future."

Wang Xiaolong sighed helplessly and prepared to sacrifice all his origins.

Although Wang Xiaolong seemed a little resigned to his fate, in fact, he was just resigned to being too weak.

He was still full of hatred for Yun Ping. At this moment, knowing that he would die in the next second, he still wanted to fight to activate the gathering formation.

"kill!"

Wang Xiaolong roared angrily, and directly made a secret to detonate the meridians throughout his body, causing endless blood essence to flow into the chief token at an accelerated rate.

Wang Xiaolong glared at Yun Ping and activated the aggregation formation with all his strength. Before he died, he would bite off a piece of Yun Ping's body.

The Chongxu disciple behind him also detonated his meridians, causing the essence and blood in his body to flow out at an accelerated rate.

The Bi Yan Youhuo Sword was getting closer and closer, but when he saw the spell that was about to kill them, Wang Xiaolong felt calmer and calmer.

"Brothers, if it is still possible, we can practice together again in the next life..."

There was a sigh from the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, the Bi Yan Nether Fire Sword struck down directly.

The huge pressure, coupled with the consumption of essence and blood, caused some people to fall into coma. But just before they closed their eyes, they suddenly heard two metal collisions, and then, they heard another sound. Dozens of metal collisions.

"Is it a hallucination?"

Song Xiaoer murmured, and then fell into a coma. However, Jun Xiaoma, who was lying next to him, opened his eyes wide: "This is a thunder and lightning coat, this is a thunder and lightning coat..."

Jun Xiaoma shouted excitedly. Just now, the first metal collision came from him.

Just now, he was about to fall into coma, but he felt a warmth coming from his body.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a strong force emerging from his body. The moment this force appeared, his consciousness suddenly woke up, and even the excessive consumption of blood essence was quickly replenished at this moment.

However, the source he consumed was not replenished by this power.

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