Chapter 665: Brutal fighting, everyone has his own plan

Style: Fantasy Author: Jiang YunWords: 3749Update Time: 24/01/18 11:20:14
In the prosperous world of magic and martial arts, the so-called "sneak attack" is not a sneak attack in the ordinary sense. It does not pay attention to "stealing" but prefers "attack".

After all, when the cultivation level is not as good as that of the enemy, it is hard to say who will discover who first.

So when they were still fifteen miles apart, the early kings had already chosen the elders of the Imperial Dynasty whose breath was unstable to launch an attack.

"Hua Hua Hua..."

Magic and martial arts poured down like a torrential rain, hitting Ji Tai'an and the elders of the emperor.

Xiang Beizhou, Yuan Chengye and other mid-term kings quickly rushed towards Ji Tai'an amidst Xin Bo's roar.

But when they quickly approached and truly felt Ji Tai'an's power, most people began to find ways to avoid Ji Tai'an.

Only Xin Bo took the initiative and rushed forward.

He concentrated his fist and punched Ji Tai'an in the face while he was cutting through the two magic spells.

"Little tricks!"

Ji Tai'an snorted coldly and held the long knife in front of him, blocking the path that Fist Gang must pass through.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

After three explosions from one punch, the long knife finally showed a slight arc.

Just a shake of Ji Tai'an's arms, and the arc was smoothed out in an instant.

At the same time this time, Ji Tai'an tapped the back of the sword with his left middle finger, and a bright blade followed Xin Bo.

Xin Bo's face changed slightly, his inner energy flowed crazily, and the terrifying fist intention brought up the strong wind.

He punched quickly and fiercely, and his punches avoided Dao Gang's sharp edge and hit Dao Gang's side.

At a time when life and death were at stake, every punch Xin Bo made was just right, and he was at his peak.

"Clang, clang, clang, clang..."

The roaring sound continued, sparks flew everywhere, and blood began to overflow from Xin Bo's fists, and the bones were exposed.

However, Xin Bo had no intention of retreating, but roared:

"The emperor's lackey, even if I can't beat you, so what, I still have so many brothers!"

Sure enough, looking at Xin Bo who was retreating continuously, Mei Shanhong decisively came to Xin Bo's side.

He was so angry that his dantian was filled with energy, and the long sword was already blooming with dazzling brilliance when it was unsheathed.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

Violent collisions continued one after another. Even if Xin Bo and Mei Shanhong joined forces, they were still retreating under the sword.

Fortunately, Ji Tai'an was not able to make a second slash.

At the same time that Xin Bo was repelled, Xiang Beizhou and his two followers had already joined hands and rushed towards Ji Tai'an as if they were dead.

Ji Tai'an's murderous intention surged, and the sharp edge of the long knife in his hand was revealed. He slashed Huashan with one step and cut off Xiang Beizhou's head.

But Xiang Beizhou is worthy of being a genius from a wealthy family. When he charged forward, an armor filled with divine light appeared on his body.

So Ji Tai'an asked Xin Bo and Mei Shanhong to work together to offset the powerful sword, but Xiang Beizhou was able to bear it with his armor.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

There was a loud explosion, and dazzling sparks suddenly exploded on the armor. However, when an even more dazzling divine light appeared on the armor, the entire Dao Gang seemed to be swallowed directly, leaving only a few lines on the armor. Invisible white marks.

The two people behind Xiang Beizhou had intense gazes. They never expected that Xiang Beizhou's trump card would be so powerful.

And it can be said bluntly that with Xiang Beizhou's invincible defense, they can really kill Ji Tai'an with their numbers.

After all, the difference between peak King level and mid-King level is only a small realm.

So the two of them quickly activated their internal energy at the same time, and in an instant they swung their swords and slashed at Ji Tai'an.

Unexpectedly, Ji Tai'an just sneered and slowly drew the long knife in front of him.

It was said that it was too late and that it was faster than that. The long sword was obviously very slow, but it cut out a sword that was so fast that it was unimaginable.

"Wind Kill!"

Ji Tai'an looked at the two mid-term kings coldly, seeming to be ready to appreciate how these two people died under his own sword.

"Bang bang!"

The two sword gangs shattered instantly, as if a sharp blade had struck the tofu, making the latter appear extremely vulnerable.

Both of them had a look of horror on their faces, feeling that death was so close to them.

You know, what Ji Taian cultivated was true energy rather than internal strength, so Xiang Beizhou was able to withstand Ji Taian's offensive not because Ji Taian was weak, but because Xiang Beizhou's armor was too strong.

"Activate the armor!"

Xiang Beizhou roared loudly.

Only then did the two of them react and put on the battle armor that shimmered with precious light.

This scene made Ji Tai'an feel a bit toothache. The armor Xiang Beizhou wore was of such high quality that there were only a few in the entire imperial dynasty. Even these emperors couldn't afford it.

But three things suddenly appeared in front of me!

But Ji Tai'an soon breathed a sigh of relief, because the quality of the armors worn by the two men was obviously significantly different.

Although the sword's attack on the armor was quickly offset, the two of them were still cut back several dozen feet, and even the precious light on the armor suddenly dimmed a lot.

"Are you guys okay?"

Xiang Beizhou rushed to the two of them, his words full of care.

"Thanks to the divine armor given by Brother Youxiang, otherwise we would have had a narrow escape!"

The voice of the speaker was trembling, but it was full of gratitude.

And the reason why they became Xiang Beizhou's trust may be because of this armor!

Xiang Beizhou nodded and said:

"Let's go together and kill this old dog!"

When the three of them joined forces again and rushed towards Ji Tai'an, Xin Bo also rushed towards this side with a flushed face.

"Brother Xiang, I'm here, let's kill this old dog of the Imperial Dynasty together!"

Mei Shanhong looked at Xin Bo who was rushing out with twinkling eyes. She wanted to stop him but was too late.

He turned to look at Yuan Chengye, Li Waner and others who were fighting with Ji Huaikong and other emperors, and there was always an uneasy feeling spreading in his heart.

Ji Huaikong's strength and cultivation have steadily entered the middle stage of the king's level, and he has the momentum that one man can stand in front of ten thousand men.

Even if one person fights Yuan Chengye and Li Waner alone, he can still do it with ease without any disadvantage.

When the other three mid-term kings faced off against the three emperors Ji Huairen, Ji Huaiyi, and Ji Huali, even if their cultivation levels were a small level higher, they could not gain the slightest advantage.

In the end, Mei Shanhong turned his attention to Ji Tai'an. He was a little worried about that idiot Xin Bo.

Since he brought Xin Bo here to participate in this battle, he needs to ensure that Xin Bo does not die meaninglessly!

Even if one person must die, he must die first!



On the other side of the battlefield, Yiran and his group watched the battle with relish, but had no intention of taking action.

With Yiran's extremely powerful spiritual power, after determining the direction of Xin Bo and others, they came here even earlier than the former, saw with their own eyes the conflicts between Song Tianming and other Supreme Elders, and then entered the barrier together cracks on.

Coupled with the fact that Xiang Beizhou, Yuan Chengye, and Mei Shanhong had no sympathy at all, Yiran always felt that unexpected accidents would happen.

It wasn't until Yiran saw the two men who followed Xiang Beizhou in the battle wearing battle armor that Yiran finally understood why Xiang Beizhou said he wanted to kill the Supreme Elder!

"If this Xiang Beizhou can still survive after this battle, we will also need to be careful about this person in the future, even if he is in the camp resisting the imperial dynasty like us."

Huang Huang's face was solemn, and he concentrated his energy to observe the flashing rune marks on the two armors:

"Is there something wrong with the rune marks on those two armors?"

Although Huang Huang is not an alchemist, he is particularly mentally powerful as an alchemist and can clearly observe extremely small changes.

Yiran nodded and said:

"Yes, the quality of these two pieces of armor is very good, reaching the level of the peak spiritual level."

"Especially the formation formed by the rune marks, which adds unimaginable effects to the armor. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is not inferior to ordinary king-level armor."

The materials required to refine armor far exceed those required to refine weapons, but king-level weapons are not something ordinary kings can possess, so let alone king-level armor.

But for such precious armor, Xiang Beizhou gave one set to each of them.

If it is just to win over a mid-term king, the price is too high.

Wuye asked with some heartache:

"How much is this armor worth? Why was it given to two vulnerable guys?"

"If we continue to fight like this, I think those two pieces of armor will be scrapped. How about I take action? Just ask him to give me some armor too!"

Wuye muttered, but suddenly he yelled:

"My mother, that guy named Xiang Beizhou is so rich that he even gave Xin Bo a set of armor!"

Fortunately, the battle over there was really fierce, and Yiran and the others were really not close to the battlefield, so no matter how loud Wuye shouted, they would not be heard by the people who were locked in a hard fight over there.

Yiran seemed to be answering Huang Huang, and also seemed to be telling Wuye:

"There's a big problem with the rune marks on those armors. If you want that kind of armor, Wuye, I will definitely help you get one, but I'm afraid you won't dare to wear it then!"

Wuye puffed up his chest, showing no fear. Just looking at Yiran's half-smiling eyes, he immediately said with a guilty conscience:

"Let me see how strong those armors are and whether they are worthy of me!"



In order to blast away the barrier, the elders of the Imperial Dynasty spent a lot of energy, so when more than thirty early kings brought by Xiang Beizhou and others launched attacks at the same time, the seventeen elders of the Imperial Dynasty instantly fell on the absolute downwind.

Fortunately, they all have developed true energy or divine power, otherwise many of them would lie directly on the ground when a wave of magic and martial arts fell.

It's just that the current situation is still at an absolute disadvantage for them.

Ji Tai'an was restrained, and the four emperors were also unable to move. However, the seventeen of them had to face an enemy twice their size.

So when the battle on Ji Tai'an's side became more intense, the battle on the elder's side also became more fierce.

Those rebels had a numerical advantage and steadily overwhelmed the elders of the Imperial Dynasty, almost running to exhaust the elders of the Imperial Dynasty.

But the more this happens, the more staunch elders are desperate.

Even if the injury was not fatal, just when he felt that he had lost the upper hand, he would recklessly choose to self-destruct, which would take away the life of at least one resister.

When the rebels saw this scene, they became even more irritable. Although their lives were important to them, they were not as valuable as the elders of the imperial dynasty.

Therefore, exchanging one for one seemed to them to be no loss at all, so they took action even more ruthlessly.

Of course they will try their best not to die if they can, but if they really want to die together, then they will not be afraid at all.

Therefore, compared with the battle between Ji Tai'an and his disciples, the battles between these early kings and the elders of the imperial dynasty were particularly fierce.

Ji Tai'an looked at the dwindling number of imperial elders, and the nameless karma fire in his heart finally burned brightly:

"You bastards are really looking for death!"

"Obviously you can follow the footsteps of the Imperial Dynasty and choose a stable road, but you have to walk alone on the small bridge."

"Very good, very good, then I will give you a ride!"

Ji Tai'an's figure flickered and disappeared, and he was finally ready to launch an offensive.

Some people died, but not completely...