There were bursts of panicked screams. Everyone had seen how powerful this Balrog was. Although the fire whip was not a sword, it was sharper than a sword. Once it was entangled, it would be fatal.
"Everyone join forces, don't retreat, there is no way out! Yang Ji, avoid the flame bead!"
Pan Chen roared wildly.
He was originally a very polite person and did things in a hurry, but at this time he felt the terrifying danger and couldn't help but roar.
"boom!"
Pan Chen broke out first. He crossed his legs and advanced instead of retreating. A strong storm of blood and energy swept out with him as the center.
Pan Chen deeply understood that in front of a long weapon like the fire whip, it was useless to retreat. Only by cutting in and closing the distance with him could the power of this strangely long fire whip be weakened.
Boom boom boom!
Almost at the same time, Lin Qingyan, Zhao Hua, Tian Junwen, Lu Wu, and Xu Ziyi burst out with all their blood energy, and were all submerged in the strong blood energy.
A layer of "blood energy shield" has been enveloped on them early. "Consider defeat before winning." No one dares to be careless about this terrifying "Fire Demon".
"Immortal fishing for sharks!"
Yang Ji spread his legs and held the sword in his right hand raised high, as if fishing. The silver-white Guquan sword exuded great power in the firelight. The "immortal fishing for sharks" may not be as fast as the "immortal carrying a sword", and it also lacks a lot of flexibility.
, but facing such a powerful enemy is actually the best choice.
"boom!"
Yang Ji stepped down with his right foot, and the ground sank. With the force of the counter-shock, Yang Ji flew through the air like lightning. The flames on the opposite side were blazing, covering the sky and the earth, as if they were going to submerge the entire world.
"Senior Brother Pan, continue!"
Yang Ji shouted loudly, and while drawing his sword, he raised his hand, and a fiery red "flame-avoiding bead" immediately roared out and flew towards Pan Chen accurately.
"Boom!"
The overwhelming sword energy, fist energy and strong flames collided together, and with a bang, the fire shot into the sky. When the surging flames were still a few feet away from everyone, they seemed to encounter an invisible wall. They rushed to both sides.
Disperse.
"Flame-avoiding beads! You actually have such a thing? I look down upon you!"
The Balrog's long whip was withdrawn, and a buzzing sound resounded throughout the world.
"Junior brother and junior sister, all come behind me."
Pan Chen ignored Yan Mo's "talking to himself" and quickly called to Yang Ji and others. His face was smoky, his hair was red and black, and his body was boiling with blood.
Although this blow blocked Balrog's fire whip, things were not as easy as it seemed. Balrog's power was too powerful, and even with the "fire-avoiding beads", everyone still suffered a lot.
The combined strength of nine people cannot deal with an evil envoy. It's embarrassing to say it, but everyone knows that if it weren't for the "fire avoidance beads", just the flames that can ignite and burn the blood can be easily suppressed.
Crowds of people, nullifying the advantage of their numbers.
"It's so awesome! The flame-avoiding bead has a limited range, but it can't suppress him!"
Yang Ji was shocked.
This was his first time fighting against a figure at the sixth level of martial arts. At the same level as this figure, Yang Ji had only seen "generals" from the Han Dynasty such as Qin Yan and Yi Xiantian.
When Yang Ji came into contact with Qin Yan and Yi Xiantian, he just felt that they were powerful. But this time in actual combat, he felt how powerful this power was.
The flame-avoiding bead can restrain flames. However, as a treasure, it also has its range limit. This evil envoy actually pushed the effectiveness of the "flame-avoiding bead" to its limit.
For flames outside the range, the flame avoidance beads are completely powerless.
"Yang Ji, you, Lin Qingyan, and Lu Wu, continue to use the previous tactics. Zhao Hua, Junior Brother Tian..., you cannot let him rush over under any circumstances."
Pan Chen shouted hurriedly. There was strong nervousness in his voice.
Behind him were Su Hong and the disciples of various sects. Their strength had not yet been restored. It was okay to deal with those evil disciples with their numerical advantage. But to deal with a Balrog at the sixth level of martial arts, it was definitely not just possible to rely on the "human sea" tactic.
Once this Balrog breaks through, it will be a real massacre. No one in the entire hall will survive.
"superior!"
Pan Chen shouted. He grabbed the "Flame Avoidance Bead" in his hand and rushed forward again. This time, there was no way out and he had to go up.
"Follow up!"
Zhao Hua waved his hand and quickly followed. A turtle roared in the void, and Zhao Hua activated the "Ba Xia Tian Fu Fist" to the extreme.
"Buzz!"
At the same time, Yang Ji pointed his hand, and four ancient spring swords flew into the air, and they turned into three blurry lightnings and struck towards them along with Lu Wu and Lin Qingyan.
"The Immortal carries his sword!"
Yang Jiyun's sword was like flying, and the four ancient spring swords were connected in a line, shooting towards the core of the flame as if they were alive.
"Hmph! Childish!"
Faced with the violent attacks from everyone, Balrog snorted disdainfully and stopped using his fire whip, which was good at long-range attacks. He swung his two thick right arms, the void roared, and thick black smoke burst from the red sky.
The magma spurted out from under the skin.
Thick black smoke and red flames intertwined, and the Balrog's two iron arms crossed together and suddenly blasted out.
Boom boom boom!
In the electric light and stone flames, the Flame Demon's fist came out like lightning, and the blurry afterimages filled the void. It was impossible to know how many punches it had thrown. Only the air in the huge stone hall could be seen. Under his bombardment, it seemed that it had turned into
Like violent waves.
"boom!"
The last punch was blasted, and the air exploded. With a boom, all nine people were knocked out as if they were hit hard. Puff puff! At the same time, a powerful wind swept through the hall. Wherever it passed, the roof of the cave shook.
The "luminous pearls" inlaid on the ceiling of the cave for lighting were all shattered into dust.
The torches on both sides were also swept away by the strong wind.
The entire hall suddenly became pitch black, and the huge Balrog that swallowed the sky and the earth like a demon became the only source of light in the darkness.
"Go! Don't give him every chance to defeat him!"
There were screams in the darkness, and blood oozed from Pan Chen's lips, but he didn't care at all. His body swayed and flew out of the air again like a cannonball, sweeping up.
Those who can appear here are all ordinary people. Their vision, martial arts, and knowledge are all outstanding. Everyone deeply understands that relying on the power of nine people can still stop him. But if they are defeated by him one by one, it will really
It's a dead end.
At this time, even if we die, we still have to hold together to endure it.
"Buzz!"
Ten feet away, Yang Ji jumped up almost without thinking. His body disappeared in the darkness, leaving only the long sword in his hand that turned into a thin blade of lightning in the air.
"Too strong!"
Yang Ji was in the air, caught in the lightning flash, when a thought flashed through his mind. He felt that his chest and lungs were burning hot. The temperature in his nose was so high that he felt like he was about to spit out smoke.
Yang Ji has experienced actual combat. In the "Battle of Langya", Yang Ji relied on the flame-avoiding beads and killed countless "abyss monsters". However, animals are animals and humans are humans. The two are completely different.
The heavy pressure like a violent storm came towards him. Yang Ji smelled a strong smell of danger and death. Every time he fought, Yang Ji felt as if he was hit by a mountain. A "martial general" level warrior was too strong.
.
Warriors of this level are no longer enough to be described as "masters", but are truly "strong", who are different from other warriors.
If it weren't for the power of the "Flame Avoiding Bead" and the power of the nine people joining forces, it would be unimaginable for Yang Ji to confront such a powerful "general" head-on!
That kind of pressure is suffocating.
"boom!"
The next moment, the tip of Yang Ji's sword seemed to hit a steel mountain. The "Guquan Sword", which was blowing hair and breaking hair, and cutting iron like mud, was violently blasted back by a powerful and scorching blood energy.
At that moment, Yang Ji felt like his body was about to fall apart.
However, he couldn't care too much. The next moment the blood furnace roared, and Yang Ji struck hard with his sword again.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Sparks were flying, both Yang Ji and Lin Qingyan tried their best.
"Hahaha...get out of here!"
Amidst the laughter, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and the huge Balrog standing tall on the ground punched out again, knocking everyone away.
"kill!"
Behind, the densely packed sect disciples could no longer be seen, and they roared and charged out one by one.
"Don't be afraid of him! He's only one person!"
Someone shouted in the darkness.
"Hehe. If you are looking for death, I will help you."
The Balrog stretched out his hand, and the fire whip as red as lava reappeared, and he whipped it out with a snap.
"careful!"
Yang Ji's blood surged upwards, and he screamed fiercely. Without thinking, he pointed his hand, and the four ancient spring swords stabbed the fire whip in the air one after another.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Four consecutive shots hit the fire whip as thin as a gossamer with precision, causing the fire whip to deviate from its original trajectory. However, more than a dozen people were still unable to dodge and were struck by the fire whip. The blood in their bodies was ignited by the Yang Fire and transformed.
It was a ball of flames, burning, howling miserably, falling to the ground, and turning into ashes.
"ah!"
Seeing this scene, a disciple of the famous sect felt as if he had been struck by lightning, as if he had been doused with a basin of ice water on a hot day and woke up instantly.
"Retreat! Retreat!..."
"Get out of the way!"
"We are no match for him!"
………
The hall was in chaos. The disciples of the sect were scrambling one after another. They were so horrified that they all exited the stone hall. This method of death was too cruel. Not only was the corpse cut into pieces, but the corpse was also burned on the ground.
Everyone was frightened.
"Hahaha..., once you break into this place, no one can leave!"
The fire demon buzzed and laughed ferociously, rolling the fire whip in his hand, and the flames on his body surged several feet with a roar, and the scorching flames that burned the sky and boiled the sea were about to sweep out again.
"Pan Chen, give me the flame-avoiding beads!"
At the critical moment, Zhao Hua roared, and at the same time he stretched out his palms, jumped up from the ground, and rushed out angrily.
"Ba Xia Tian Fu Fist!"
There was a roar, the earth shook, and a huge momentum emanated from Zhao Hua. The momentum was heavy and powerful, as if it was integrated with the entire earth.
Zhao Hua finally used his most powerful secret skill.
"hold head high!"
The void changed, and a house-sized "Baxia" behind Zhao Hua came to life with its head raised and hissing. In this rocky underground, Zhao Hua's "Baxia Futian Fist" actually showed extraordinary strength.
In the flash of lightning, Pan Chen shouted, and together with Lin Qingyan, Lu Wu, Tian Junwen, and Xu Ziyi, the five of them rushed forward.
"The clown!"
Faced with the crowd's siege, the giant Balrog smiled disdainfully, and the whole hall buzzed and shook. The Balrog raised another punch and blasted it out with great force.
"boom!"
Waves of fire shot out, and in the earth-shattering explosion, the six people seemed to be hit by a mountain, and were thrown out again. This time it was more violent than the last time, the six people's internal organs were shaken, and Zhao Hua was the first to bear the brunt. He spit out "poof"
A mouthful of blood.
But this time, no one retreated.
"It's over, I didn't expect to die here!"
The overwhelming high-temperature flames rushed towards his face, and a flash of lightning flashed in Zhao Hua's mind. The opponent was far more powerful than previously expected. He had almost reached the peak of "Martial General", and even the flame-avoiding beads were
It is difficult to completely defeat the opponent.
A stream of fire breath was inhaled from his mouth and nose, and his body was rolling, as if it was burning. But Zhao Hua knew deeply that he could not retreat now. If he retreated, he would die.
The opponent is far more powerful than imagined. If they cannot organize an effective defense, they will definitely die.
"boom!"
A magma arm slammed down hard, and the flames that covered the sky and the earth swept away again. Zhao Hua took his mind back, no longer thinking about it, roared, and rushed forward.
"Your Majesty, come on!"
"Kill them all!"
"Burn them to ashes!"
…
Seeing this scene, the "evil masters" who had just been defeated and fled were blocked in the fork in the cave. They were all gearing up and shouting excitedly.
"Let's go, let's go and help Mr. Right to kill them all!"
An evil master was so itchy that he couldn't bear to see it. He geared up and suddenly jumped out of the fork in the road.
"roll!"
An angry shout came. There was a flash of fire in the darkness, and a long whip mark swept over. Seeing this scene, the evil master of the Blood Furnace Realm was so frightened that he retreated in panic.
Everyone has seen how powerful this whip of the flame demon is. If it is swept by the whip, is there still life?
"I am enough here alone. Don't get in the way or make trouble for me!"
The cold voice of the demon came from the front, the flames roared, and with a bang, another punch that shattered the sky and shattered the earth was blasted forward.
The scorching heat of the Balrog is not only a huge threat to Zhao Hua and others, but also to the warriors of the evil lineage.
Only an open space can unleash the power of the flames. Other evil disciples rushed forward rashly, not only failing to help but adding to the chaos.
"Groan!"
A long roar like a dragon came, and the demon's heart was moved. He looked up and saw four white rainbows flying in the air, connected in a line, and hitting down from the top of his head with the force of thunder.
"Hey, it's you again!"
Enma laughed, spread his legs, and punched the sky. Strong flames spurted out, shattering the four ancient spring swords again. At the same time, he flicked his arm, and the red "Erotic Whip" appeared again, turning into a line of fire toward the sky.
Yang Ji rolled away in the distance.
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji's body swung forward, and he was like a "immortal changing his shadow". He was able to block the blow at the last moment. The sharp fire whip swung across his back, and the clothes on Yang Ji's back tore open with a hiss.
The scorching heat streaked through the void, and Yang Ji even felt like a piece of skin on his back was about to split.
"so close……"
Yang Ji's heart broke out in a cold sweat. Even he couldn't resist the whip from a strong general-level man.
"We must break the current situation!"
Yang Ji squatted a few feet away from the spot, looking straight ahead, his dark pupils reflecting the scenery ahead. The entire stone hall was getting hotter and hotter, and the temperature was getting higher and higher, and the whole thing seemed to be burning.
Zhao Hua, Pan Chen and others were blocking in front, but they were struggling to hold on. They could only parry but not backhand. If this situation continued, everyone would be killed one by one.
"Weakness, we must find his weakness!"
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart. His mind was working at full speed, and every picture of the battle ahead was reflected in his mind. Ten pictures, a hundred pictures, a thousand pictures..., high-density frames were constantly accumulated and projected.
Yang Ji's mental power was consumed rapidly, but even so, Yang Ji still couldn't project a "Fire Demon" in his mind.
"He punches so fast!"
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
It is said that two fists cannot beat four hands, and a good man cannot fight against the number of people. One hand cannot attack as many times as nine people at the same time.
But this fire demon successfully resisted it. Sometimes, Yang Ji couldn't even see the speed of his punches clearly.
This is the shooting speed of the "Yin Fire Yang Talisman" general-level warrior.
"Buzz!"
Another wave of coolness poured down from the center of his eyebrows, and the mental energy in Yang Ji's mind was instantly replenished. However, the fatigue of cells and muscles caused by repeated projections could not be eliminated instantly, but bit by bit.
accumulated. (To be continued...)
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