Chapter 343: Falling into the cold sky (3)

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At this moment, more and more monks were killed and injured on both sides in the Black Sky restricted space. Although the Moon Worshiping side was more powerful, there were also a large number of casualties in such a desperate struggle.

The top-notch Purple Mansion Realm monks from both sides were fighting in a group above the North Edge Pond. Spiritual clouds were flying all over the sky, and various magical weapons and rainbows were flashing in all directions. The terrifying coercion emanating from their bodies was... The whole space was filled with a sense of dullness and tension. Even though it was thousands of meters away, the unspeakable terrifying power could be clearly sensed, as if the space was about to be exploded.

"気!"

Along with a roar, I saw a sudden strong wave in the sky northwest of Beiyuantan. A burly man wearing black and white Taoist robes raised his hand and waved a purple talisman, which turned into a talisman in the sky. The purple thunderbolt struck the green-robed man on the opposite side, instantly breaking through the covered silver wheel and splashing countless tiny arcs of electricity that flashed in the void.

The next moment, purple thunderbolts surged forward, hitting the green-robed man in the chest, directly breaking through a body-protecting magic, and immediately sent the man flying dozens of feet, turning into a rain of blood and falling into the air...

Not far away, a moon-seal brilliance lit up between the brows of a moon-worshipping monk. He made seals with both hands and muttered a few obscure words. Then he saw a white light all over his body, and the vitality of the surrounding world rushed toward his forehead crazily. After gathering together, in an instant, a silver beam of light shot out from the moon mark between his eyebrows, covering the sky and turning into a ferocious dragon roaring towards a fat monk wearing black and white robes opposite.

"Bang——"

The fat monk had a look of horror on his face, and he hastily shot out several magic talismans to resist, but it was of no use at all. He only heard a loud noise, and all the talismans and fire symbols collapsed into pieces, and he was directly knocked into a ball. Meat, blood splattered everywhere, limbs and arms flying everywhere, the scene was too horrific to watch.

In the northern sky, a middle-aged male cultivator with a short figure suddenly lit up with the moon mark between his eyebrows. He chuckled at a long-haired woman wearing a two-color robe opposite and said, "Luo Yuhan, I will let you, a hen, this time." See how powerful the Moon God Seal is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man's eyebrow-cultivation moon seal suddenly became powerful. A black beam of light surged out from the moon seal, and in an instant it turned into sharp black light blades. With a biting chill, it shot towards the long-haired man opposite. The woman chopped away!

As Luo Yuhan flew back, he fired several spiritual talismans with both hands one after another. A deafening roar of "boom, boom, boom" was heard. Three of the talismans exploded in mid-air and turned into dazzling golden clouds one after another. Group, block the black light blades that are coming.

There were two more spiritual talismans among them, one turned into a red light shield and moved forward to protect her, and the other immediately turned into a blue light shield, covering her whole body.

"Dinglanglang——"

Several black blades of light slashed hard at the golden strange cloud, making a crisp metallic sound and creating ripples in circles.

On the surface of those clouds, there are countless small golden lights as small as cow hair, which seem to be as light as nothing, but every time they come into contact with the light blade, a strong repulsive force will erupt.

The power of those light blades was also extremely terrifying. Powerful forces were escaping from the black light blades. Within a few breaths, the clouds were cut into pieces and scattered.

Several light blades leaned forward at great speed, piercing into the red light shield, making bursts of sonorous impact sounds, and immediately hit the red light shield into a concave shape and continued to tear it apart.

"Pfft!"

A sound like tearing cloth rang out, and the red light shield was finally broken. Although there were only two black light blades left, the offensive did not stop. They suddenly cut into the blue light shield on Luo Yuhan's body, causing a huge impact. The woman's entire body, including the mask, was chopped off like a kite with its string cut off, and was thrown far away.

Tens of feet away, Luo Yuhan's clothes were in tatters, revealing a light green dress underneath. Her face turned pale and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

The woman stopped for a moment and waved her hands forward hastily. She saw a blue magic talisman floating in the air, turning into a dense mass of light blue flying needles and attacking the middle-aged man opposite who was showing signs of sluggishness.

At the same time, her lips moved a few times and she uttered one word: "Jiu!"

The middle-aged man saw that one blow failed to kill the opponent. Just when he was about to attack again, he suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes, followed by flying needles as thin as cow hair and glowing with faint green light. Swept in overwhelmingly. m.

His heart jumped violently when he saw the flying needle approaching, almost covering a huge space in front of him. He didn't have time to use his magic to block it, so he raised his left palm and slapped forward suddenly, a wave of The gray and sinister energy instantly surged out, fiercely blasting out the large green flying needles that were coming towards him.

Unfortunately, the effect of these actions was not very great. Although many of the densely packed light cyan flying needles were swept away by the evil spirit, some of them still hit his body and caused a slight shudder. There were noises and wisps of blood.

"ah……"

Amidst a burst of screams, this strong man who had reached the middle stage of the Purple Mansion Realm was hit by those dense flying needles. His skin was all chapped, and bursts of smoke rose up, as if he had been splashed with sulfuric acid. His expression was filled with pain.

His figure quickly flew backwards, fell into the forest below and rolled several times before barely regaining his footing. He looked up at Luo Yuhan in the distance with an expression full of surprise and unwillingness.

On the other side, two middle-aged men were running and fighting each other in the sky. One of the men in moon-white clothes raised a purple flying sword and slashed forward several times, and then raised his hand to hit a white jade-like sword. Things are shooting forward.

The person opposite popped up two spiritual talismans, one black and one white, covering the air and turning into two huge spiritual birds. One was as black as ink and was big enough to block the sun; the other was snow-white and crystal clear, with a faint silver light surrounding it, like a mythical beast like a phoenix. generally.

The two spiritual birds spread their wings and soared high, and simultaneously sprayed a stream of blazing flames forward, wrapping the purple flying sword. It suddenly made a "sizzling" sound, and billowing smoke fell to half of it.

Then it flapped its wings again, bringing fierce wind pressure towards the white jade-like thing.

Near the air, there was only a booming sound, and the white jade object suddenly exploded, emitting blazing and dazzling white light, wrapping the two spiritual birds in a ball of pale and strange flames, struggling for a few breaths. All of them disappeared into ashes.

A moonlight mark flashed suddenly for several times between the white-shirted man's eyebrows, and a wisp of green light came out from it, bringing with it a biting and biting wind.

The middle-aged monk opposite, who was wearing black and white robes, condensed slightly and struck out several white talismans, which turned into a patch of colorful light that was as bright as clouds. When it flickered, it converged into a colorful light knife. Slash forward fiercely.

In an instant, there was a muffled sound of "Bang!", and the colorful light knives composed of the gorgeous starlight collided with the cold green light coming towards them, and exploded instantly. A powerful shock wave spread out, and countless chaotic Yuan Qi and Spiritual clouds spread all over the sky.

The next moment, a thin ray of light and a lightning-fast light blade passed through the center of the explosion, hitting the opposite figure almost at the same time.

Both of their bodies froze, and then turned into a meteor-like shadow and fell from the sky, hitting a sandy ground heavily, raising two clouds of dust.

In the eastern sky, the three elders of the Southern Realm were trapped in a tight siege. They had been unable to hold on until now. He Yuanji's fairy beast Fengyun Ying was surrounded and killed by three strong men from the Purple Mansion Realm. Half of its wings were cut off and his body was tilted. As soon as it fell and a large amount of blood sprayed out, it whined and turned around and flew towards He Yuanji.

"Beast! Where are you running?" A strong man in the Purple Mansion realm raised a long red sword and chased after him. The red sword was filled with flames, as if it was going to melt the whole world.

At this moment, Fengyun Ying hurriedly turned around and shot several black-feathered arrows, and spit out a bolt of silver lightning from his mouth to block the red sword, but it was all exploded in the blink of an eye.

The red knife struck Fengyun Ying's back very quickly, and there was only a crisp click. Fengyun Ying screamed, and his whole body fell from the air and hit a small hill not far away.

He Yuanji, who was covered in the golden light shield, had eyes that were about to burst. He raised his hand and touched the spiritual ring in the air, broke away from the blocks of the people in front of him, and turned into a silver lightning and rushed towards that person.

"court death."

The two Purple Mansion Realm experts who joined forces to deal with He Yuanji sneered on their faces, and each used two flying swords to continuously hit the golden light shield. The other four Condensing Pill Realm monks also used their immortal magic treasures to move towards He Yuanji. Yuanji attacks.

As a beast sect monk, He Yuanji is extremely powerful with one person and one beast. However, facing the offensive of these more numerous monks from the Purple Mansion Realm and the Ningdan Realm, he himself was unable to withstand the attack, and had no choice but to sacrifice the Great Sun Gold. The armor technique almost trapped him in place, and he seemed to be the target of public criticism.

In just a few breaths, the golden light shield broke into a speck of magic dust, and several attacks hit He Yuanji's body, until his body's protective energy cracked inch by inch, making his whole body seem to be disconnected. He flew backwards like a kite, blood spurted out from his mouth, and his breath became dying.

"Haha, the beast sect monks are nothing more than that."

"Humph, I thought I could compete with us."

"I'll send you back to the west today!" The voices of several monks in the Condensation Realm came out, followed by several more sword rays.

At this time, He Yuanji was at the end of his strength and could hardly muster any energy to dodge. He could only barely place his right arm across his chest to block the most important joints.

With a small "chi" sound, He Yuanji's arm was cut off, and a terrifying crack was torn out on half of his chest. The blood instantly dyed half of his clothes red, making his face even more pale as paper.

Another sword light flashed, and He Yuanji's body became light, and he immediately fell towards the valley below, getting further and further away...

Some people died, but not completely...