Although black feather arrows are not useful in close combat, they are more effective than magical weapons when hunting down a person.
Wu Changan followed suit and fired three black-feathered arrows at the fleeing man in black.
The cultivator also knew how powerful this arrow was. The inner armor was only for the upper body, and the head and lower body had no protection at all. Therefore, when he ran away, he had already protected himself with a medium-grade magical shield.
The three black-feathered arrows were all blocked, but the shield was also shrinking sharply.
Naturally, Bai Meng would not be idle, and he also shot out three loud arrows. His arrows hit the cultivator in black from three directions: upper, middle and lower. The first and second arrows were blocked by the magic shield, but the magic shield had shrunk by more than half, and the third arrow hit the cultivator's calf.
The black-clothed cultivator lost his balance and fell forward suddenly, unable to control his magic shield. Wu Changan then shot three more arrows. Two arrows hit the man's back, and were blocked by the inner armor, while the other arrow was in his back. Before he fell down, he shot him directly through the neck, killing him instantly.
Zhou Yang opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, the battle was over.
His intention was not to pity the other party, but to leave him alive first, and then kill him after asking for his identity. Unfortunately, it was too late. Wu Changan was afraid of missing an arrow, so he fired three arrows in a row to kill him.
Just kill them, and sooner or later they will figure out their identities.
Zhou Yang motioned to Bai Meng to put away the storage bags and magic weapons of those people, and reminded him to take off their inner armor, and then swallowed several pills to restore their spiritual power.
After cleaning the battlefield, Wu Changan fired the fire talisman and turned the four corpses into ashes. Then he turned back to see Li Tong and his sister.
The battle did not affect the two of them. Of course, this was the reason why Zhou Yang deliberately diverted the other party.
At this time, Myolie had already given Li Tong some healing elixir and had treated the wound, and her pretty face was still a little pale. She had been paying attention to the battle situation before. When Zhou Yang was in danger, she was so frightened that she screamed, but she was unable to help and almost fainted from the shock.
However, the situation suddenly changed. Zhou Yang killed the young master, and Bai Meng and Wu Changan killed three cultivators in black. She was relieved.
Wu Changan came to Li Tong first and checked his injuries, but found that two ribs were broken, his left arm was fractured, and there were many external injuries, but they were not life-threatening.
With peace of mind, he looked around, and the next moment he couldn't help but secretly thought it was bad.
Although there were not many pedestrians on the street, there were still some, and when some store clerks heard the sound of fighting, they hid at the door and looked around. The scene of them killing four people was clearly seen.
It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. If the accomplices of these dead ghosts arrive, it will be troublesome and we must leave quickly.
Wu Changan picked up Li Tong and told the others to leave quickly.
Bai Meng also knew the danger, so he carried the weak Zhou Yang on his back and followed Wu Changan away quickly.
The battle ended here, but two shocking battles were still going on on the Anping River tens of thousands of miles away.
One of them took place on two deserted birds about a hundred miles away from Jinling Island. The scale was extremely large and the scene was very tragic.
The two major camps in Anping City each dispatched tens of thousands of cultivators to join in. At this time, they were fighting together, and people in the air and on the ground were shouting to kill Zhentian.
Although there were fewer people in the air, the intensity was no worse than on the ground. Colorful flying instruments collided with each other, and some suddenly exploded, as bright as blooming fireworks.
But what followed was a series of screams and blood rain all over the sky, which seemed extremely incongruous against the gorgeous fireworks.
What is even more shocking is that several huge flying warships are bombarding each other. Both sides on the ship are using powerful magical weapons or even quasi-magical weapons with long-range attacks. The tongues of fire hit the other side's warship like a speeding rainbow. , making a loud explosion.
This kind of giant battleship already belongs to the category of magic weapons and cannot be owned by non-large sects, but the number is very small. This kind of warship is generally used to transport large numbers of cultivators over long distances, and can also be used in large-scale air battles at critical moments.
Although there are only a few battleships in the sky at this time, there are many high-level cultivators on board, and there are even more Lingtai realm cultivators. However, the role of mid-level and low-level cultivators on the battleship is limited and can only play a supporting role.
Some powerful magic weapons require many people to control them, and they also need to absorb huge amounts of energy to drive them. The power is naturally amazing.
However, a magic weapon is a magic weapon. Under the fierce exchanges between the two sides, these giant battleships were safe and sound, but their speed was slowed down a bit. Even the surface of the battleships was rarely damaged.
However, after being bombarded, the mid-level and low-level cultivators in the battleship were in dire straits. Some of the beams bombarded the ship, and some of them penetrated into the ship. Only one huge beam of light could kill dozens of Lingtai cultivators. Or, even if the Tianyuan cultivator is hit by the beam, he will not be spared.
Huge beams of various colors continuously hit the ship, and the vibrations generated can also injure the cultivators on the ship's strings. Their bodies are not as strong as the magic weapon-class battleships.
Viewed from the air, the two desert islands with a radius of several hundred miles were densely packed with swaying figures.
Some of these cultivators have weapons, and some do not hesitate to use magical weapons with spiritual power. Among them, there are many top-quality magical weapons, and there are also a few quasi-magical weapons.
Tens of thousands of people were fighting together, and all kinds of lightning, thunder, flames, wind blades, etc. were flying all over the sky for a while. There were shouts of death, screams, and curses. The scene was spectacular and tragic.
A large number of cultivators died from time to time on the deserted island. The blood flowed into the Anping River along the ditch, dyeing a large area of the river red, and the smell of blood rose to the sky.
There were also many corpses falling from the sky, splashing the blood-stained river water up to Lao Gao.
This place has become a slaughterhouse and a hell on earth.
The second battle took place on Wanjian Island, thousands of miles away from Jinling Island. It was a small but fierce battle with astonishing momentum. The protagonists of the battle are all Tianyuan masters, and there is endless fighting between heaven and earth.
On the main island of Wanjian Island, Qiang Xian stood proudly on a palace, his robes fluttering in the wind and making hunting sounds. The palace at his feet was already rickety and dilapidated, which showed the brutality of the previous battle.
Opposite them were the two elders of Xuanfu Sect, Ge Shuteng and Li Chengdao!
At this time, the two of them were also suspended above another dilapidated palace. Neither of them looked very good-looking. Ge Shuteng had blood at the corner of his mouth, and Li Chengdao's robe was also stained with blood. It was obvious that both of them were injured.
In fact, if it were two other cultivators at the peak of Tianyuan, if they teamed up to attack a master in the fake elixir realm, it would be a bit reluctant, and injuries would be inevitable.
However, Ge Shuteng and Li Chengdao have been at the peak of Tianyuan for more than ten years, and their strength is second only to Fake Dan. It is said that in a two-on-one situation, they will definitely not be defeated by Qiang Xian, let alone be injured.
However, when the two of them sneaked into the core of Wanjian Island, they triggered a powerful protective circle and spent a lot of mana to escape.
However, as soon as they escaped, they ran into Qiang Xian, the leader of Wanjian Sect. After a fierce battle, they naturally suffered heavy losses and suffered varying degrees of injuries.
Despite this, the two men's combat power is still there, and they can still cope with it after making slight adjustments.
But Qiang Xian gave them no time to adjust and launched a fierce attack on the two of them again.
In another area of the main island, in the garden where Zhou Yang and Qiang Yun fought, a fierce battle was also going on.
Shan Chengfeng, the deputy sect master of Wanjian Sect, is leading several Tianyuan cultivators to fight against others. Their main opponent is suddenly Ming Shikai, the chief security officer of Tongzhou Trading Company!
Beside Ming Shikai, there were also several Tianyuan masters from Shanghang and Wanjianmen who were fighting with each other. The two sides were fighting with swords and swords, and they were fighting inextricably.
The two parties used no magical weapons below the highest quality, and now there were actually several quasi-magical weapons clashing with each other.
At this time, the central garden was in ruins. There were not many flowers and plants left in the garden before. The promenade in the river had long since disappeared. Even the main hall next to the garden had become ruins.
The disciples of Wanjian Island on the periphery were all frightened, and they were in a mess, at a loss.
The war has been going on for more than half an hour, and they have figured out the whole story, but now they don't know who to help.
In fact, even if they wanted to help, they couldn't get close. The residual power of top-quality magical weapons and quasi-magical weapons was beyond the ability of these middle and low-level cultivators. They could only gather together and watch in fear.
However, there are also some people who look at each other warily, and if there is a change, they will take action immediately.
These people are the disciples who are loyal to Qiang Xian and Shan Chengfeng respectively.
Both sides of the fierce battle in the air were more or less injured, but this battle was a matter of life and death. It was basically a fight to the death, and it would not stop unless one side was completely slaughtered.
There is a tripod-shaped magic weapon suspended above Shan Chengfeng's head, and the three-color light is flickering in and out, dazzling the eyes. Judging from the power of the strike just now, this is definitely a quasi-magic weapon.
What Ming Shikai held in his hand was a silver spear. The spear's light was several feet long. Sometimes it jumped out of the gun body, sometimes it wrapped around it rapidly, and kept attacking the opponent.
If Zhou Yang were here, he would probably regard it as a simple weapon, or at most a weapon.
In fact, this is not the case. This gun is a truly high-level quasi-magic weapon!
The reason why there is always a spear glow is because Ming Shikai has mastered the spear technique of this spear.
He only needs to use a little magic power to produce a spear light that is as powerful as the best magic weapon at any time. And this state is also what Zhou Yang currently dreams of achieving.
The battle between the two sides has entered a fever pitch, with dozens of temples destroyed, but the winner is still undecided.
Just as the battle on the island was raging, a cultivator in black had quietly approached the main island, and judging from the fluctuations in his mana, this person was also in the fake elixir realm!
At the same time, the two camps in Anping City were not idle, but instead of going to war, they were recruiting cultivators on their respective territories.
Regardless of whether they are men or women, as long as their cultivation reaches the middle stage of Lingtai, they will be brought back to the sect for training. After simple training, these people are organized into combat teams, led by the sect's elite disciples, and all go to the Anping River battlefield. .
This is true inside the city, and it is true outside the city. In the Lingtian in the four urban districts, most of the Lingtian owners were forcibly recruited into various sects, and were also organized into small teams and sent to the battlefield as cannon fodder.
