The surrounding land was quickly swallowed by the explosion of water foam.
The snow-white foam in the sky was shattered like snowflakes blowing away, and it was so sad and beautiful.
The beautiful picture in front of him brought the black-scale wind wolf that came up, but there was no intoxication at all. It saw the deserted and silent world, and the snowflakes rolled up and scattered in the sky. All it could feel was the murderous intent on the edge.
The three hundred cultivators under Luo Fei's command seemed to be suddenly ignited. The sound of the sound suddenly caused their battle formation to explode five times wider. In the process of rotation, the spirit soldiers swept sharply towards their opponents not far away.
This sudden accelerated attack made the opponent in front of him not adapt at all. For a moment, he felt as if he was dumbfounded.
"It's so crazy! It's so crazy!"
"Impossible, this is impossible!"
Some of the black-scale wind wolf even looked ahead blankly, muttering aloof words. In the face of powerful power, he felt a sense of loss of soul and despair. His whole body was like being exhausted, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.
I don't know how long this feeling lasted, but when the first attack, like a tsunami and a mountain collapse, actually hit the demon wolf in front, they woke up as if they were dreaming.
"Arm the defense and block them!"
Heida spread his wings and shouted loudly, looking like he was in a state of madness.
But it was too late. Luo Fei's sword had already rushed forward with a fierce look, and a sword swung over calmly.
Next to him, two cultivators who had reached the peak of the Great Saint Realm also attacked.
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Hei Ning never expected that he would watch his brother die not far away, but he not only did he rescue him, but also was as if he was trapped in a swamp.
A raging fire broke out in its eyes, attacking desperately. Under its desperate fighting style, Elder Liu could not bear it, and the battle formation under his command began to loosen.
Not far from this fierce battle, Hancheng was in agile steps. This battle was also the first time he led the battle formation in actual combat as an elder at the peak of the Great Saint Realm. Because of such trust, he also made up his mind to do his best in this battle and live up to his responsibilities.
The speed of his battle formation was not fast, but as he marched, the distance was gradually widening from the front.
However, this did not disturb their pace. He had great experience in the rushing battle, and knew that the power must be at the moment when it was needed most, which was the kingly way.
He looked at the flashing light in front of him, the gorgeous and unrestrained snow shadow mad formation slowly increasing!
"Let's just take action against the first team of enemies!"
He said to himself, and with a wave of his hand, the speed of the battle formation was constantly accelerating!
"Let's rush over!!"
They shouted, and their speed increased rapidly again. At this moment, waves of sounds of steel rolling over and over, and were heard deafeningly.
"Boom boom boom!"
"What's the sound?"
During the battle, a demon wolf followed the direction of the sound in confusion and looked over.
I immediately saw a group of strong cultivators wearing the heaviest demon armor, and attacking with a terrifying aura, like dark clouds pressing against the top.
These cultivators could not hear any other sound except for the heavy breathing. They seemed to be a whole. The battle formation of the three hundred cultivators gave people the feeling that it was like a sharp sword, slashing down fiercely.
The heavy sword edge is a great trick!!
Hancheng's eyes were full of perseverance, and the hundreds of people behind him were full of murderous aura. The spirit weapons in their hands were all shields, surrounded by sharp corners, twisted and sharp. However, the spirit weapons were not held in their hands, but hung on their left shoulders. In line with their impact, it was even more terrifying.
They ran hard, and the vibration sound became louder and louder. Every time, it was like walking on the battlefield, trampling on their fragile hearts. Looking in the other direction, under the Luo Fei battle formation, the sky full of clouds seemed to be stained with blood, revealing a desperate and despairing emotion.
"Boom~"
Hancheng led three hundred cultivators, and when Elder Liu had a heart of touch, he rushed into the group of wolves led by Hei Ning. The rolling area could not leave anything at all. A disgusting smell spread out, and the bloody and brutal battle was extremely terrifying at this moment.
"No!!"
Hei Feng roared long, and he didn't expect that his two brothers would be killed like chickens.
And at this moment, Nie Feng appeared in front of him like a god descending to earth!
At the same time as him were seven uneven battle formations, surrounding him and his five thousand Black Wind Demon Wolves under his command.
There are three hundred cultivators in each battle formation, and there are a total of two thousand one hundred cultivators. The formation looks a bit messy, but it is not loose, but it has some special connection.
"You are surrounded by the Seven Secret Formation, or surrender early to avoid dying struggle!"
Nie Feng's voice said lightly, as if he was talking about an established fact.
Black Wind's eyes became sharp, and it raised its wings behind it.
"Today I will let you see what is the strength of the second level of cultivation in the world realm!"
In the air, it became almost ten degrees cold in an instant!
Faced with this huge pressure, Nie Feng was afraid, raised his body and raised the sword in his hand!
Chiyang Lingyun Sword!
"The second level of the Heaven and Earth Realm, what's there to be afraid of? I'll still kill you!"
Nie Feng's voice showed the same chill, and his knife fell harder towards the front!
"Huh!!" Under the infusion of Nie Feng's powerful force, the Red Sun Lingyun Sword in his body shone brightly, blooming auspicious clouds, and slashing towards Hei Feng.
How about the second level of the Heaven and Earth Realm!
So what if you are so powerful that you are hard to climb!
The scenes I experienced before, like a revolving lantern, surged into Nie Feng's heart, making him understand that only by becoming stronger can he let himself do whatever he wants, do what he wants to do, and protect the people he wants to protect!
Hoping on the mercy of the enemy is like a fool!
If someone comes to the door, no matter who he is, just kill him back!
A strong ambition surged in Nie Feng's heart!
Unexpectedly, Heifeng did not resist or dodge, and just slapped his right claw slightly out of his body.
"Shih!"
The blade cuts the body-protecting energy and pulls out a blood groove deep in the bones on its left chest.
"Bang!"
Nie Feng also had his palm in his chest, and he fell backwards. He immediately opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood, causing severe pain all over his body.
Hei Feng took this sword and casually glanced at the wound that was bleeding like a pillar on his left arm, saying it was strange that the wound actually came back in the blink of an eye.
It smiled and said, "Your moves are good, but you don't know that the difference between the second level and the first level of the heaven and earth realm has a qualitative leap!"
As he said this, his wings were like a knife, and heavier as hard as a mountain to chop down!
"Woo!!"
The Chiyang Lingyun Sword suddenly released a thick and dazzling golden auspicious cloud, which seemed to be about to swallow this world.
The demon wolf and the cultivator who were watching the battle felt their eyes closed involuntarily, and felt a surging and violent light filled the surroundings, as if they were about to beat themselves into a sieve.
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Nie Feng naturally understood what Hei Feng said about the qualitative leap.
In fact, he already knew about the confrontation just now.
At the second level of the Heaven and Earth Realm, you can be more free from the shackles of your body. Therefore, in the face of physical damage, Nie Feng's injuries are definitely much more impactful than Hei Feng!
“Kalala!!”
Amid the sound of fragmentation, Nie Feng did not stop or turn around. The wings of the gods stretched out flat and flew back with all his strength.
The vital energy in the Babupu was constantly replenishing into his body, repairing his body very quickly.
The treasures like the Eight Tribes are also Nie Feng’s reliance, and are unknown to Hei Feng.
"The crazy bee splits Kun!"
Suddenly, the black wind's humble shout sounded in his ears. Before he could see its figure, black giant bees suddenly appeared around Nie Feng's body, completely blocking all the retreat paths in front, back, left and right.