Chapter six hundred and seventy-fifth, although far will be punished
In the distance, Emperor Wang Zhong and Xue Lingshan watched the scene at the same time, but their expressions were different.
Xue Lingshan's expression was quite ugly. He was the only fourth-level magical monk in the Liang Kingdom, and he had a transcendent status. He had always looked down on the third-level ancestors of other sects.
Unexpectedly, in less than two years, Xu Qiankun, who was not in his eyes at all, would break through to the fourth level of supernatural power and be on par with him. Such a fast breakthrough speed made him jealous and resentful.
Fortunately, the consolation is that the Zhengxuan sect is destined to perish. Even if Xu Qiankun kneels down and surrenders now, he will never allow this opponent to live. 【】 Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
The Emperor's eyes were sinister. Ever since Chen Qiu Shui appeared, he had never looked at anyone else. He just stared at them, as if they were poisonous snakes that wanted to bite people.
In his mind, the hatred had turned into boiling thoughts, thinking about how to torture Chen Qiushui and make Xia Chen suffer so much that life would be worse than death.
Of course, Xia Chen may have died outside long ago, and he may not know it. Even if he is alive, he will know it later. However, as long as he tortures people related to Xia Chen, the King of Kings will be very happy.
"Xia Chen, don't worry, I won't kill your fiancée. You'd better be alive and see with your own eyes how miserable your fiancée is. Hahahaha..." He thought about it and suddenly laughed crazily. , the laughter is full of madness. ""Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
Xue Lingshan's expression froze and he couldn't help but stand a little further away from the somewhat crazy alliance envoy.
At this time, You Zhenglan and four others had already rushed to Xu Qiankun's side and surrounded him, but did not take action immediately.
Zhao Fei shouted: "Xu Qiankun, your Zhengxuan formation has been destroyed by our alliance army. If you continue to resist stubbornly, you will only destroy yourself. I advise you to surrender as soon as possible. With your cultivation, you may be able to Why is the last alliance elder so stubborn?"
You Zhenglan also said: "Yes, Xu Qiankun, you are also an ancestor of the sect. You should know that the alliance's integration trend is irresistible. Why do you have to do this thing that will inevitably lead to death? If you are willing to surrender, the four of us can I guarantee that you can survive. After entering the alliance, we can also take care of each other."
The four of them were quite dissatisfied with Xue Lingshan. Now that they saw that Xu Qiankun had also broken through to the fourth level of supernatural power, they intended to draw him over to strengthen their own power.
Xu Qiankun smiled faintly: "That's it if it's a real integration. It's okay to join the alliance, but if someone uses the name of integration to seek personal revenge and eradicate dissidents, then I, the Zhengxuan Sect, would rather be broken into pieces than destroyed."
Yu Kang shouted: "Xu Qiankun, we have told you everything. If you want to resist to the end again, then don't blame our men for being ruthless and kill you on the spot."
Mrs. Huaiyin did not speak. Instead, she raised her breath, with a murderous intent on her face.
Xu Qiankun glanced at the four of them and said calmly: "Do you really think that my Zhengxuan sect has reached its end? I finally managed to lure you into the attack range of the formation. Don't leave this time. Just stay here obediently." "
After saying this, he suddenly had a thought and shouted: "All directions, devastating attack."
Boom! There was a loud noise, like thunder on the ground, and the Zhengxuan formation's light shield instantly became extremely bright, as dazzling as the sun, and then began to expand crazily.
The faces of the four people changed wildly. They didn't expect that Zhao Fei was right. This was a trap.
"Go back, go back!" The four people fired wildly backwards without thinking, shouting at the same time.
But it was already too late. In the center of the formation, the first-level disciple of the Zhengxuan sect burned twenty thousand yuan stones in an instant just for this massive and earth-shattering blow.
Countless monks approaching the formation were enveloped by the rapidly spreading formation before they could react.
Thunder, flames, ice picks, wind knives, meteorites, sword light...storm-like attacks shot out from the light shield, like a strong bow and crossbow, instantly beating hundreds of first-level magical monks and acquired monks to death.
sieve.
Many second-level magical monks died directly under the attack of the large formation, but most of them managed to brace up their spiritual thoughts in time and fled in panic while resisting.
However, they could not withstand the attacks from the large formation, which were too many and too strong. Before they could fly very far, their protection was broken by the intensive attacks of the large formation. Then they screamed, and in the violent attack, they turned into indistinguishable pools.
The shaped flesh and blood fell heavily.
Although those third-level magical monks were quite panicked, they opened their protection in time, resisted the intensive attacks, and at the same time escaped outside. With their speed, they could escape from the large array of light shields in just a few breaths.
But then, something happened that shocked and angered every third-level magical monk.
Invisible and heavy pressure was transmitted from the large array of light shields, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on them, causing their escape speed to become extremely slow, as if they were crawling like a tortoise.
This is the great formation space confinement magical power. When Xia Chen remodeled the formation, he thought carefully and added this effect into it, and it really came in handy.
Although imprisoning so many monks is a big burden for the formation, Xu Qiankun's purpose is that as long as he can slow down the speed of these monks, then the next step will be easy.
Ma Huanshan, Yin Qiuli, Lin Ruoshui and Chen Qiushui were like four stunning giants, moving quickly through the light barrier of the formation, using their magical powers to kill back and forth those three-level magical powers that were slow to escape and were intensively attacked by the formation.
Monks.
The monks of the Zhengxuan Sect carry the imprint of the great formation and are themselves part of the great formation. Not only will they not be attacked by the great formation, they can instead use the power of the great formation to exert a combat power far greater than their own.
Each of the third-level magical monks screamed in horror, using all kinds of trump cards to run away desperately, wishing that their parents had given them four legs.
From time to time, someone was caught up by Chen Qiushui and others. After resisting and struggling for a while, the protection was finally broken by the double attack. It was too late to even fight for his life, and he died screaming in despair.
On the ground, Sun Li's seven people, assisted by a large formation, were hunting down the second-level magical monks.
It is much faster to kill these weaker monks, and often after a few breaths, several people are killed.
As for those first-level magical monks and acquired monks, there was no need to hunt them down. They couldn't even block the attack of the formation itself, and could only be used as targets in vain, turning into corpses all over the ground.
Xu Qiankun's eyes showed murderous intent, and he tightly entangled Yu Kang and wouldn't let go.
It is difficult for a monk with the fourth level of magical power to be trapped and killed by a large formation. Besides, he did not have the energy to chase down four people at the same time, so he chased and beat Yu Kang fiercely.
Yu Kang was shocked and angry. He didn't understand why he only pursued himself but turned a deaf ear to others.
He was also imprisoned by the formation. Not only did his speed become extremely slow, but his magical abilities were greatly restricted. He also had to desperately resist the powerful attacks from the formation and Xu Qiankun. Under the ebb and flow of one another,
Immediately I felt the seriousness of the matter.
In order to kill the fourth-level monk with magical powers, Xu Qiankun specially focused the most powerful confinement and attack power of the formation on him. In just a few breaths, Yu Kang felt that his power was greatly consumed, but the opponent's attack was
As he gets stronger and stronger, his heart becomes more and more anxious.
He also sent his spiritual message to the other three people, You Zhenglan, for help, but the three of them were too distracted to take care of themselves. Moreover, the relationship between them was not so deep that they had to be rescued, so they didn't even pay attention to him.
The large array of light masks spread again to several miles and became immobile. The original shrinking and dimming was naturally an illusion created by manipulation. The purpose was to lure the enemy deeper and annihilate them in one fell swoop.
Now it seems that the effect is much better than imagined.
For a moment, the sound of killings shook the sky, and screams and roars could not be heard without end. The mutilated corpses of countless monks were thrown out of the formation with flying blood, and were hit heavily on the rubble.
Those monks who were still anxious but didn't rush forward looked at the corpses of their fellow disciples. Each of them turned pale with fright, and their hearts skipped a beat. They looked at each other and were extremely lucky. Fortunately, they didn't have the brains to rush in, otherwise they would be lying on the ground.
It’s just yourself.
From time to time, monks with second-level or third-level magical powers were missing arms and legs, and ran out of the large array of light in a state of embarrassment. They were all shocked and gasping for breath, but they were still full of surprises and felt lucky to be able to escape.
After all, there are too few monks from the Zhengxuan Sect. Although there are large formations to assist, there will inevitably be fish that slip through the net. But even so, the results of this battle are beyond imagination.
"Xu Qiankun, if you have the guts to use a big formation, just rely on your skills and have a good fight with me." Yu Kang shouted desperately.
At this time, all three of You Zhenglan had escaped, but he was the only one who was firmly blocked by Xu Qiankun within the formation, and could not escape even a hundred feet away.
The monks in the formation deserved to die and those who deserved to flee were almost cleared. The remaining attacks were concentrated on him, and the pressure suddenly increased by ten times. Coupled with Xu Qiankun's fierce attack, Yu Kang couldn't even gasp for breath.
There was no chance at all, and I lost money one after another.
Xu Qiankun was not willing to talk nonsense with him. The magic weapon in his hand, the green sword, was as bright as autumn water, and he slashed it with the power of the thunderous formation, leaving scars one after another on Yu Kang's body.
Yu Kang was struggling desperately, throwing out his trump cards one after another, but they were all neutralized by the Zhengxuan Formation. The intensive attacks made him feel out of breath, and his chest felt like it was about to explode.
"Sir Messenger, save me, save me, as long as you are willing to save me, I am willing to be your blood soul slave!" He shouted loudly and sternly with disheveled hair.
It was impossible to save him by pointing at others, and we could only point at the Alliance Special Envoy.
However, the Alliance Special Envoy seemed not to hear his cry for help. Not only did he not respond at all, but he also made no move at all.
Xue Lingshan's face turned pale and his legs were a little weak. He was itching just now and wanted to rush forward and chase him, but now, he could only feel happy secretly in his heart.
He murmured and cursed: "Damn Xu Qiankun, he actually laid such a big trap to kill so many monks in our alliance."
The pale face of Emperor Wang Zhong was hidden in the black mist, and his face could not be seen. He did not speak for a long time, and then he said calmly: "It doesn't matter, their end is coming soon."
Xue Lingshan looked at him in surprise, not understanding what the messenger meant.
A moment later, "Ah!" a shrill scream came from the formation, which seemed particularly harsh in the air that had just calmed down.
Bang! Yu Kang flew out of the formation covered in blood, fell heavily on a piece of gravel, twitched a few times, and then became motionless.
"Those who offend our Zhengxuan sect will be punished no matter how far away they are!" Xu Qiankun's cold voice came from the Zhengxuan sect. (To be continued.)