Chapter six hundred and thirty-eight fierce battle Buzhou Mountain (5)
Looking at Zhaoming and Shura in front of him, Xiangjiu sneered: "Do you think two people can become enemies with the Immortal King?"
That's what he said, but because of Shura's sword just now, his heart was furious and calmed down.:3w. The two sub-saints in front of him were not comparable to ordinary monks. Not to mention Shura who had reached the Great Perfection Realm, even Zhaoming who was in the Great Perfection Realm was better than many witches in the clan.
The top witch is the great witch. The two people in front of them can no longer be defined by ordinary sub-saints. They can only be said to be strong people between the sub-saints and the Immortal King. The two of them join forces to pose danger to themselves in the Immortal King realm.
She was regarded as the target of reversing the trend and attacking immortals. Once she succeeded, she would become the one who was ridiculed in history. Xiangjiu was very angry, but she was also helpless.
And the way to make this helpless disappear is to do your best to defeat the other party and make everything impossible.
"Brother, what's the situation?" Shura asked in a low voice.
"It's nothing serious, but you have to be more careful!" Zhao Ming said lightly, naturally he was more cautious in his heart.
This is different from the sub-saint opponent, it is the Immortal King. If you accidentally become the situation just now, you will be attacked continuously and have no power to turn the hand.
"Then kill him, I want to drink the blood of the Immortal King!" Shura laughed and suddenly threw the Rakshasa girl in her hand towards Xiangjiu.
This girl came all the way, which was like a burden, making him so bored that he was no longer an ordinary opponent, and Li Hua was not by Zhaoming's side, so she was too lazy to want to protect her anymore.
If he throws the Rakshasa girl at Xiangjiu, he will definitely attack him. If he doesn't die in his hands, it will not be considered a failure.
But as soon as he made an action, Zhaoming immediately activated the fire escape technique to come forward and grabbed the Rakshasa girl in his hand.
The two brothers have been so many years. How could he not know what Shura was thinking? He didn't want to save him because he was soft-hearted. He just remembered Lihua repeatedly reminding him not to kill the Rakshasa girl. Looking at his eagerness to speak but stopping, I believe there must be a reason.
After being rescued by Zhaoming, the Rakshasa girl was so scared that she let out a cold sweat, her face was lost. Her eyes were filled with tears, and she was about to cry.
She is the proud daughter of heaven, and she has never been treated like this. Her eyes looked at Shura even more full of hatred. The little bit of gratitude that she felt protected by Shura was naturally gone at this moment.
Zhaoming was also a little worried about saving the Rakshasa woman. He would have to give all his strength to the next battle. He really didn't know how to protect the woman in his hands. In such a battle, he could not take care of himself, let alone others.
But if she was put down at will, there would be no difference in the result, and she would die. After thinking for a moment, she immediately activated the demon emperor to fight, transformed into a body of ten thousand meters, and then threw the Rakshasa woman in her hand hard and threw it towards Buzhou Mountain.
Bai Ze, who had been watching the sword pointing at the plains on Mount Buzhou, naturally knew Zhaoming's meaning. When the Rakshasa woman cut through the sky and arrived, she immediately soared into the air and took the frightened woman into her hand.
Seeing Zhaoming like this, Xiangjiu immediately took action, attracting the power of the sea, and punched Zhaoming, who had not yet recovered his body.
But when a blood light flashed, the Xueyin Mad Sword cut through the sky with a surging momentum and rushed over. The breath surged, as if it was a storm.
At the same moment, amid the strange sound of scriptures, the Evil Buddha of Blood slowly stood up behind him, holding a blood-colored Zen Staff, and laughed loudly. The laughter was filled with evil mental impacts, which made countless monks around him suddenly turn red in their eyes and become violent.
Whether it is the immortal clan or the witch clan, they are all without exception, and they are even more ruthless in their actions. Moreover, they do not recognize their relatives. Not only the enemies, but even their comrades have become their targets of attack.
At this time, Zhaoming had dispersed the demon emperor's magical powers in fighting body, returned to normal body shape, condensed his true energy, swept across with one foot, and directly lifted it on Xiangjiu's arm with the way of practicing the Heavenly Wrath Fist.
Without waiting for Xiangjiu to react, he immediately dodged into the sky with the fire escape technique, stepped on the mysterious light, accelerated with the Pear Immortal Step, condensed the fist of the heavenly rage in his hand, and attacked again.
Shura also waved the Xueyin Crazy Sword in his hand without hesitation, and launched a crazy and disorganized attack. The sword light surged, as if a blood sea fruit rose from hell. As the shattered, the sword light surged, covering Xiangjiu with a terrifying murderous intent.
At the same time, the evil Buddha of Blood also waved his Zen Staff, turning the wreckage in the surrounding battlefield into balls of flesh and blood wrapped around him, attracting him to the Zen Staff.
In an instant, it condensed into a flesh-and-blooded Zen stick and smashed it hard on Xiangjiu's head.
Zhaoming, Shura, and the Evil Buddha of Blood, were attacked by three top sub-saints of the same strength without any reservation. They were not facing cultivators of the same realm, but the Immortal King.
Even if you give your all your strength, you may not be able to win. If you still keep it, you will definitely lose. On such a battlefield, losing means death.
They didn't want to die, and Xiangjiu didn't want to die. Facing the three of them, they concentrated and calmed down, flashed, and opened the distance from the evil Buddha of Blood, kicked the Snow Yin Crazy Knife, waved their hands, and induced the power of water to force Zhaoming.
The power of water flow and the power of one kick were both exerted. The aura of the Immortal King surged, like a volcano erupting, and it erupted directly with great force. The huge force directly forced the two back.
Everything happened between lightning and flint. Xiangjiu had already broken the siege of the three people, and then gathered his strength and punched the blood-colored Zen stick in the hand of the Blood Evil Buddha.
At this time, the blood-colored Zen stick fell down and was directly hit by Xiangjiu's punch.
"boom!"
The power burst out, and the huge wave of air almost dispelled the evil Buddha's figure, but Xiangjiu was not easy to live. With a muffled groan, his fist became bloody and bloody.
This is just a skin trauma. What is terrible is that the power contained in the flesh and blood condensed at the top of the blood-colored Zen Staff is different from energy attacks and mental attacks. It actually feels like directly disintegrating one's body.
If you have to describe it, it is more like an attack method of life force. The attack made by the Blood Evil Buddha gathered the remaining life force of the dead monks together, which was extremely terrifying. While disintegrating the body, it also shocked his soul to a great extent, making his spiritual consciousness dazed.
As soon as they were calmed down, they saw red red coming from the front and back. One was red flame and the other was red blood. Zhaoming and Shura did not dare to prepare for each other at all, and once again they rushed over.
This fearless attack method made Xiangjiu angry. The reason that had just calmed down once again became violent and roared: "It's too naive to try my sword with me. I want you to see the gap between the Immortal King and the Sub-Saint."
Although he knew that this was not the right battle, it didn't matter at this moment. He was a witch clan, so he should use the witch clan's fighting style to do his best and do whatever he wanted. Either die in madness or crush his opponent in madness.
The three of them fought in a group. After regaining their bodies with the help of the blood evil Buddha, which had been regained by the death blood and blood qi around them, they did not join the battle group again, but continued to kill the monks around them and absorb the blood and energy.
Part of it is used for self-recovery, and part of it is transmitted into the body of Shura to provide it with huge energy.
The flames flew wildly, and the blood qi surged. Under the crazy bombardment, the heaven and earth turned into fluorescent lights, flying in all directions like a butterfly. An evil beauty is also a terrifying attack.
The power of water flow overflowed, and the intention was to wrap the two forces in turn, but it was just a flash in the pan and was immediately suppressed again.
The two brothers experienced countless tacit understandings of life and death, and at this moment they showed them all. They joined forces with each other to make up for each other's flaws. With the help of the Evil Buddha of Blood from time to time, even if the other party is a strong Immortal King, they will not be at all inferior.
An immortal king was restrained by two sub-saints. This was definitely not something the witch clan wanted to see. Seeing that Xiangjiu could not win, Xiangliu glanced at Wu Da, the head of the Wu family not far away. Wu Da moved his body and immediately killed Xiangjiu where he was.
The immortal kings of the immortal clan, who had not yet taken action, all looked here from afar. Since Zhaoming appeared, they attracted their attention.
At this moment, when Wu Da took action, the East Prince was expressionless and had no intention of letting someone take action. The Arrow God King was the most loyal subordinate. He knew that the East Prince had no good impression of Zhaoming and naturally would not do anything that should not have been done without receiving the order.
The Taoist Shangqing looked calm. Although he was staring at the battlefield, he seemed to have no intention of intercepting Wudai.
The eyes of Taoist Taiqing were flashing in his eyes and his face was expressionless. It seemed that nothing could alarm the turmoil in his heart, and he was ruthless and desireless.
Seeing that these people were like this, Taoist Yuqing sighed and put away the wine bottle in his hand. The Qingping Sword at his waist took action and turned into a afterimage to rush out. He arrived first, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Wu Da, and slashed out with one sword, without seeing any huge momentum, as if it was an extremely ordinary sword.
But this sword made Wu Da's mind beat wildly, and he felt a danger of death. Without saying a word, his figure flashed and he avoided it directly.
Forced to retreat to Wu Dao, Taoist Yuqing did not attack further, but just looked towards Xiangliu and said, "Xiangliu Great Witch, where is the high priest?"
"Of course, it's where you should be!" Xiang Liu said coldly.
Taoist Yuqing looked at him and said loudly: "This war actually doesn't have much meaning. In the world, your witch clan has already gained three points. If Nuwa comes out, the situation in the world has been settled, and she will not change anything. The one who benefits the most is your witch clan."
"You guys retreat, I want to do meaningless killing."
Xiang Liu also understood the truth in this. If he could not take down the immortal clan overnight, facing the increasingly powerful immortal clan, releasing Nuwa is not a bad thing for the witch clan.
But he could not violate the orders of the high priest of the Witch Clan, so he could only look at Taoist Yuqing and shouted: "The glory of the Witch Clan is made with strength. If you want to make a request to me, you can show your strength."
"Since that's the case, I can't blame me."
Taoist Yuqing raised his body, raised the Qingping Sword in his hand, and slashed it out with one sword.
"Gaochakra!"
Chapter completed!