When Shi Chishang was fighting with the bald man, Wang Xialin was already facing the white old man with a sword. She also thought clearly that warlocks are not good at close combat, and this man is old and has inconvenient movements, so he only needs to get close. can take advantage.
However, people are old and mature, and the white old man has so much fighting experience. Wang Xialin just rushed closer with his sword. The old man had already waved his magic wand and controlled the several snow elves from before to attack. At the same time, a famous white fighter behind him drew his sword and raised it. The shield protected him, giving Wang Xialin no chance to approach.
Those snow elves are all condensed with magic, integrating wind elements and water elements. They are very fast. Even though Wang Xialin's You Chi Sword Hair is also known for its speed, it is still entangled by those snow elves. Every time they attack , will leave a little frost mist on Wang Xialin's body, slowing down her speed.
"Moo!"
In the battlefield, Niu Sanshan raised his head and roared violently, and the sound waves mixed with the power of wilderness swept out, shattering the bodies of several Taoists who were besieging them. The warriors who rushed at the front were bleeding from all their orifices and were in a state of embarrassment. Back away.
With a roar that killed several people, Niu Sanshan strode forward with the battlefield in hand, stopping another emperor-level warrior who was about to rush towards Shi Chishang. He was promoted to the Ghost Queen, and the wild energy and the king energy merged, condensing into His wild power was so ferocious that even though the emperor-level warrior was equally powerful, he did not dare to take Niu Sanshan's attack head-on. He could only turn around and start a fierce battle with him.
At the same time, Emperor Zhanwu held a golden mace, and the purple-gold dragon energy roared to the sky, and he fought fiercely with the double A-level superpower. This superpower was a water superpower. As far as his mind could reach, the wind and snow were all around him. They gathered together, either condensing water dragons or condensing ice blades, and he himself could turn into water and escape at will, dodging the golden mace's killing blow several times in a row.
Zhan Wuchang, on the other hand, faced the Taoist who was still in the virtual stage.
Speaking of which, the origin of this Taoist is quite extraordinary. His name is Green Pine Taoist, and he is the mountain master of Songfeng Mountain in Harbin, Heilongjiang Province. Although Songfeng Mountain is only an outsider's sect, Taoist Green Pine's flying pine technique is famous among the Northeastern sects. Even some elders from the inner Taoist sect would respectfully compliment him when they saw him.
I saw the green pine Taoist with long sleeves, sitting upright on his altar, absorbing the spiritual energy from all around from time to time, and flicking out green gang energy with his fingers. The black and white Tao diagram above Zong Wuchang's head had already been unfolded, and the black and white lights sometimes transformed into double swords to attack. Sometimes he transforms into a bell to protect himself.
The energy generated by the eight tenth-level people fighting against each other was simply terrifying. They fought for only a moment, and most of the surrounding snow-capped mountains that stretched for more than ten miles had already been shattered. If it weren't for the large formation protecting the entrance, I'm afraid they would have been killed long ago. turned into ruins.
On the battlefield, Ma Hanxue was the most at ease. He and Black Blade worked together, one of them used illusions to confuse the enemies who were below the tenth level, and the other relied on his physical strength to rush and kill them all the way.
Seeing that the five ghost beasts summoned by Shi Chishang actually had such strength, the bald man showed a bit of shock despite his arrogant nature. The purple spear shadow tore down and collided heavily with the Broken Frost Sword. Under the impact of Qi Jin, the Gang Jin on the sword blade suddenly shattered, but did not dissipate. Instead, it spread into pale ashes all over the sky. Each ashes contained infinite heat and burned everything it touched.
"Are you Shi Chishang? I heard the boss mention you, but I didn't expect it to be you this time..."
Before the bald man could finish speaking, Shi Chishang had already raised his sword and slashed with a cold groan. The ashes in the sky were drawn by the soul of the sword, and they all gathered at the edge of the sword. Infinite heat energy expanded instantly, and the power of the sun was manifested with the soul path as the core. The lingering sword edge made each of his swords contain super heat. After only a few blows, the bald man could already feel the hotness of the barrel of the gun, making it extremely hot to the touch.
"Mom!" He grinned, and the bald man rushed his Qi into the gun barrel, finally forcing out the heat, and laughed wildly, "They are all heretics. When I heard your name earlier, I thought you were so powerful. It’s just such a level!”
Hearing his sneer, Shi Chishang had no expression on his face, but the sword spirit became more and more vast, and the power of the sun on the sword blade surged, as if all the surrounding snow had been evaporated in one day.
Bang! The two of them were fighting fiercely here, and a sound like a watermelon breaking suddenly sounded in the distance. They saw that the superhuman who was fighting Emperor Zhanwu was restrained by the purple gold dragon energy, and his whole head was smashed to pieces by the golden mace. He died on the spot.
After killing the enemy with one blow, Emperor Zhan Wudi became more powerful, his royal dragon energy swept across the world, and he rushed towards the Green Pine Taoist who was fighting Zang Wuchang with his golden mace.
The latter was also clever. When he saw Emperor Zhan Wu coming to kill him with great momentum, he decisively controlled the altar and flew into the air, and then plundered back into the country without looking back.
Seeing the Green Pine Taoist retreating, Zang Wudi and Zang Wuchang didn't hesitate. One turned around and rushed towards Niu Sanshan, while the other drove the black and white Taoist figure and rushed towards Wang Xialin.
Swords and guns intertwined, sparks flew everywhere, Shi Chishang's figure was erratic, walking quickly around the bald man, swinging his sword in a series of strikes, and said coldly: "You will definitely lose!"
Seeing the superpower and the green pine Taoist escaping, the bald man grinned and cursed, then chuckled sinisterly and said: "Anyway, we are not in the same group. It doesn't matter if they lose, I can enjoy the fragments of the godhead later." And the polar fairy light!"
Having already reached this level of fighting, Shi Chishang didn't bother to explain that he didn't have any fragments of his godhead. He just calmed down and continued to activate the Hunyan Sword Technique. The sword was as bright as practiced, and while it was hot, it suddenly added a few bloody killings. From the taste, it was astonishing that he was not only operating the Sun Kendo, but also integrated the Killing Kendo.
He had just increased his strength, and the bald man immediately noticed something. He immediately raised his skill, and the force of the gun became more and more fierce. The condensed zhenqi thundered around the tip of the gun. Looking from a distance, the entire war gun looked like a thunder dragon, flying in the wind. Wandering freely in the snow.
The two were fighting when another roar of great pleasure came from the distance. With the help of Emperor Zhanwu, Niu Sanshan finally killed the emperor-level warrior who was fighting with him.
With a contract, he signaled the two of them to help Zang Wuchang and Wang Xialin. Shi Chishang was just about to continue to focus on the bald man, when suddenly there were several bursts of laughter at the entry point, and then several figures flew out, each with a breath. They are all fierce and ferocious, and they are all emperor-level warriors.
"Third brother, why are you so anxious? You've already taken action?"
Among those people, there was a thin man holding a folding fan and smiling. His eyes were dark and sunken, and his face was pale. He looked like someone who had indulged in excessive sexual activities. Even he exuded a vague and mysterious aura. At first glance, he looks like an ancient flower picker.
The bald man dodged the Frost-breaking Sword, raised his gun and struck hard, shouting: "Stop talking nonsense! This kid is quite powerful, hurry up and help!"
"Okay!" The thin man laughed, raised his folding fan and rushed over. From the corner of his eye, he happened to catch a glimpse of Niu Sanshan and others who were fighting with the white old man. He suddenly made a move and said in surprise: "That's... a bull's head and a horse's face. ? And black and white are impermanent? What the hell? Are you Shi Chishang?"
Shi Chishang's face was cold, he waved his sword to force the bald man back, and said coldly: "It's me!"
The newly-appeared emperor-level warriors looked at each other, and one of them suddenly laughed and said: "It turns out that it was you, kid. It was you who caused the third hall master to die tragically. Later, the second hall master was also killed by your cheap master. I thought there was no way to take revenge because the north and south were separated, but I didn’t expect you to come to the northeast, haha!”
When Shi Chishang heard this, he was startled. Suddenly his heart moved, and he lost his voice and said, "Are you from the evil alliance?"
"Not bad!" The bald man stood with a gun and grinned, "I am the third general of the Evil Alliance!"
"The fifth general of the Evil Alliance!" the thin man said with a smile.
The remaining men also reported their names, and they were the seventh, ninth and eleventh generals of the Evil Alliance respectively. Unexpectedly, the Evil Alliance's foundation was so strong. A few generals who came out at random were all emperor-level warriors. .
Seeing the newly arrived fourth general and the third general standing together, Shi Chishang's face darkened slightly. Even he did not dare to take it lightly when five emperor-level warriors joined forces.
At this time, the white old man had already unleashed the eleventh-level strength. The snow elves, which were more than ten meters tall, and their endless violent magic had already overwhelmed Wang Xialin and Niu Sanshan and they could only barely defend themselves. , there is no spare time to come and help.
Taking the whole situation into his heart, Shichishang exhaled a sigh of relief, and a ray of pale flame quietly ignited in his eyes. In an instant, an artistic conception full of remoteness, silence, and vastness poured out of the air, spreading like a river. Wherever he passed, the grass and trees withered, the white snow turned black, the soil turned into ashes, and was covered with a thin layer of ice.
His black hair gradually turned pale. Shi Chishang held the hilt of the sword in his hand, letting the deadly force emitted by the projection of the Styx linger on the sword's edge, and then touched his body, causing the skin of his right arm to slowly age.
Although the projection of the Styx summoned in the human world is far less powerful than that of the ghost world, the moment the projection took shape, Shi Chishang's energy still rose rapidly, and pale water waves surged around his feet, reaching the soul level of the soul. The blessing of the sword on the blade makes the sword purified, gradually becoming as pure as glass. It is impressive that only the eleventh level is qualified to condense the power of the sword.
Silently calming down the turmoil in his heart, Shi Chishang looked at the five generals of the Evil Alliance, and a sinister smile quietly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Seeing the smile on his lips, the third general already had something bad in mind, and was about to open his mouth to call for his companions to take action, but Shi Chi Shang had already dispersed like a ball of water mist, and charged forward with his endless death force.
Just when Shi Chishang took action, the five generals of the Evil Alliance had already shouted angrily and took action. The first to take action was the eleventh general. This man was holding an iron rod. When his true energy exploded, he had already picked up the iron rod and smashed it down on his head.
Shi Chi Shang made a cold sound and swung his sword in a horizontal slash. Death force lingered on the sword edge, integrating the sun, taiyin, taixu, killing, mountain, thunder, flame and other soul-derived kendos that were close to the ten top kendos. It was also instantaneous. It exploded, and the shadow of the sword passed by, cutting through the iron rod silently, and chopped into the head of the eleventh general behind him.
Seeing that the eleventh general was killed in one move, the remaining four generals looked horrified, seemingly shocked and furious. However, before they could attack, Shi Chishang had already vibrated his photochemical wings and once again turned into a ball of water mist to reach the fifth general. In front of him, the sword blossomed suddenly, like a hazy and invisible fog, passing through the thousands of energy that the ninth general slashed out in fear, and pierced the man's chest with a sword.
Upon seeing this, the ninth general roared in anger. This man held a pair of mandarin duck knives. He stepped forward without fear and swung the two knives, intertwining the sword power in the sky.
However, Shi Chishang didn't even look back, he just used his soul to lock onto the opponent's aura, and slashed out with his sword with his backhand. At this time, his sword power was made from the fusion of soul power and death power. It was unparalleledly sharp and the sword was brilliant. , the overwhelming sword power dissipated out of thin air, completely unable to stop the advancement of the sword. Even if the ninth general clamped his swords together, they were still easily cut off by the Duan Shuang Sword and stabbed into the man's head.
The Frost-breaking Sword is originally a Hades weapon, containing the power of the underworld that can dissolve all things. After Shi Chishang performed the Styx Death Sword Technique, the death power he drew came from the Styx River. Its texture is pure and pure, and the two are consistent. , it can be said that nothing in the world can stop his sword.
