Moon God Castle threw a heavy hand. This time, almost all their Holy Kings came out. In order to end the war as soon as possible and prevent other sects from interfering, shortly after the start of the war, heavy troops were directly invested. Thirteen Holy Kings crushed them and broke through.
Qian Xuefeng’s line of defense.
Mei Ying, Lan Jieying, and the two elders Lie and Bai cooperated to check the situation. This was a layout that took into account the average combat power. However, at this time, there were four holy kings each in the Moon God Castle, and the two elders Lie and Bai retreated.
In the shadow, Lan Jieying tried his best to defend his position. The weapon unleashed the ultimate power of the Holy King. The glow shot into the sky and shattered the mountains. He hoped to break through the enemy's blockade and provide rescue, but was deliberately entangled by the enemy. He was just wandering around and fighting.
A head-on confrontation left them unable to take action.
The warriors of the Moon God Castle took advantage of the situation and attacked fiercely. In conjunction with the crushing and killing of their own Saint King, they rushed forward with force and met the disciples of Qian Xuefeng at hand-to-hand combat. These warriors were all elites selected from a thousand, all of whom were above Yijin. They charged in a round, like
It's the hot sharp knife inserted into the butter that easily breaks through Qian Xuefeng's defense line.
Tragic killings were staged on the land of Qian Xuefeng. The flowers and jade girls seemed to have been trampled to pieces, their flesh and blood sprayed out, their limbs fell to the ground in pieces, their heads rolled around, and shrill wails resounded throughout these two bloody places.
On the battlefield of Ran, Mei Ying watched her fellow disciples being robbed. She was filled with indignation and her eyes were about to burst. She wished she could kill the enemy immediately. At that moment, she desperately tried to receive a bone-breaking blow, soared up and soared into the air.
The two holy kings who were fighting with her were startled when they saw her trying to fly into the air despite being injured, "What's wrong with this bitch? Can she jump so high in one go?"
Another Holy King said cautiously: "Don't be too careless. Mei Ying has always been known as the God of War. He has defeated the strong many times with the weak in the past. This is a real reputation. It should not be underestimated..."
Before they finished speaking, the expressions of the two Holy Kings changed. They looked up at the sky and saw cloud vortices surging in the air. Purple lightning flashed in the dark clouds, like countless golden snakes, lighting up half of the sky, and the surging energy in them was even more intense.
It was earth-shattering. A person could be seen vaguely in the center of the cloud vortex. His long hair was flying in the strong wind, and his slender figure was like a crane in the clouds. He stood proudly in the world. It was the white plum blossoms and plum shadows of Qianxue Peak.
The several Yuezhi Holy Kings below could see it clearly, and were shocked by this scene. Most of them were stunned by the beauty of the beauty. But there was also a bald Holy King, who felt a little familiar in the fierce fight.
"...Strange, I seem to have seen this style somewhere..."
A fleeting thought, because I was busy dealing with Qian Jiansou's Four Ultimate Sword Formation, I didn't think about it deeply, but the purple lightning in the sky broke through the sky, and the plum shadow hitting the air was more concentrated on her left leg.
Ziyunying suddenly flashed a bright light, and the bald-headed holy king suddenly had an idea and cried out.
"This, this is the fusion of men and soldiers in the Hundred Soldiers Art. It is the devil who transforms into a human being and becomes a weapon..."
Before she finished speaking, Mei Ying had turned into a bolt of lightning, using her legs as the center of the sword, thrust it down from the sky, like a purple electric sword with a length of more than ten meters, falling at high speed, piercing the air silently, splitting the sky in an instant, and penetrating
earth.
Hundred Weapons Art. Sword of Heaven!
The two Holy Kings of the Yuezhi on the ground were frightened when they saw the giant purple electric sword coming from the air. They joined forces and the mirror shields flipped up, and the precious light intertwined into two circular light shields, overlapping in one place.
After becoming the Holy Queen, the combination of the Moon Eclipse Book and the Full Moon Mirror Shield gradually has a "rebound" characteristic, which can bounce the enemy's attacks, and can also superimpose the power through the combined efforts of many people. With this unique skill alone,
The two Yueshi Holy Kings had enough confidence to resist. This clear thought made them confident until the moment when purple lightning penetrated their bodies.
The sword of purple electricity seems to be angry, and it is effortless to go through the mirror light shield, let alone the characteristics of the rebound are not played. Even the defense power of the "Shield" itself is like nothing.
The mirror shield, let the two holy kings be fascinated, the lights are scattered, and a piece of coke is 100 meters around.
Once defeated the two Holy King, he killed more than a hundred nearby Moon soldiers. This is almost the limit of the Holy King.
After a blow, Meiying's breath also disappeared with the death of the two holy kings.
"Why, what's going on? How can that young junior suddenly burst into such a strong power?"
"Is it really a hundred soldiers? Isn't this set of magic merits lost long ago? Why is it still reappeared? And still appeared on a young disciple of Qianxuefeng?"
"The fruit of Qian Xuefeng is deep, I wait for today to remove evil, it is true!"
The holy kings of the ancient castle awakened one by one, knowing that winning Qianxuefeng is the top priority, no longer waste a good opportunity, and attack.
The situation of the battle quickly returned before, and even worse. The holy kings of Qian Xuefeng were all injured.
At this most difficult moment, a bombing in the air was broken in the air, and it was cracking.
A aviation balcony floats in the air, but it explodes inexplicably. The power of the explosion is stronger than the Holy King, and it directly affects the next few ships.
On the aviation balcony, there are their own strength shields. Even if they suddenly suffer a huge impact, they will not be exploded, and they will not explode and become a chain explosion.
Among the remaining six, the two nearest semi -destroyed, severe damage, the other four ships also had different damage, and they landed.
This is shocking, and it is not to reverse the battle, but it also allows the offensive of the Moon God Castle. However, of the six of the six ships on the ground, there is another inexplicable explosion, the shock wave sweeps the earthquake, mushroom fires, mushroom fires
From the beginning of Yun Chongtian, the holy kings of the Moon God Castle must not be chaotic.
"What's going on?"
"No, not an accident, but an enemy attack. The enemy must have a strange soldier attacking us."
I was so exclaimed that there was one after another in the Holy King of the Moon God Castle, especially when I saw Qian Xuefeng's overwhelming water. In addition to the situation, this made them feel confused.
"How is it possible? All the holy kings of Qian Xuefeng are here, where do they come from the hands of the hand?"
"Yes, it is Shang Xiu'e! This old bitch has never appeared, we have been in the middle."
The chess was bad, and the holy kings of the Moon God Fort changed their color changes, and they turned around and withdraw their troops. They had to rush back to rescue, but one problem made them unsatisfactory. Each aircraft boat had strong protection.
Wang, basically it is basically impossible to destroy. Even if Shang Xiu'e shot with the emperor, why did she get on the boat silently?
Only the executor himself can answer this question. He is a bit of luck. He just stood up from a large amount of sand set off from the explosion, and felt a gas machine, firmly locked himself.
"... the number is more than expected. This tactic that the noodle is thrown is really not a cartilage!" (Unhappy ..)