"Xuantian Courtyard came to help, the evil Taoist Xiaoxiao died"
Long Chen shouted loudly, like thunder on dry land, which made the sky roar and the sound spread hundreds of miles around.
Originally, Long Chen didn't like this method very much. What he liked most was to chop off the other person's head before they could react.
But now it is a melee, and those soldiers must know that they and others are here to rescue, so as not to distinguish between friend and foe.
Just as Long Chen rushed forward, an evil disciple suddenly rushed out and blocked Long Chen's way.
Seeing that Long Chen only had the peak level of blood coagulation, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then he laughed strangely: "Jie Jie Jie... Pfft"
Just as he was about to burst out his laughter, Long Chen, who was running at full speed, suddenly accelerated, and like an arrow from a string, he rushed in front of the evil disciple and chopped off his head with one knife.
"Jie, your sister, who has time to listen to you?"
Long Chen put the head with an expression of disbelief on his face into the space ring. It seemed that idiots could be found everywhere.
The evil disciple was deceived by Long Chen's cultivation. He didn't understand what was going on until his death, and he didn't even have time to finish what he said next.
"Everyone else, get out of here and leave this place to us."
When Long Chen saw that those soldiers were still fighting fiercely, but they were no match for the strong men of the evil way, and they were cut into pieces, he hurriedly shouted and continued to rush forward.
As soon as the words fell, an evil disciple with a ferocious face rushed to Long Chen, pointing the long sword at Long Chen: "Listen, righteous idiot, I am..."
Only halfway through his words, Long Chen slashed the man with the long knife in his hand, not even listening to his ramblings.
The man was shocked. He didn't see the fate of the previous man, and was about to tell his name to scare the other person out of fear.
But when Long Chen's sword slashed out, he immediately felt his scalp numb, and a strong threat of death filled his heart, and he hurriedly turned to resist.
"when"
"Pfft"
The long sword was cut off directly, but Long Chen's knife was basically unaffected and cut directly on the man's neck, causing his head to rise into the sky.
"I'm not interested in knowing who your breast is."
Long Chen responded coldly and rushed forward again. After two delays, Tang Wan'er and others also rushed forward with everyone.
However, they followed Long Chen's arrangement and did not rush forward in a swarm. Instead, they formed an arrow and rushed forward with Long Chen as the core.
What surprised everyone was that the evil disciples didn't look too panicked when they saw that there were almost twice as many disciples from other courtyards as they did.
He abandoned the soldiers and went straight to kill them. The leader was a tall and thin man like a bamboo pole, with a zombie face and a voice like Po Luo:
"The people in front of you are all disciples of the right way. Let's kill them happily. They are the fat sheep. Their blood, their meat, and their souls are all your treasures. Kill them to your heart's content."
Following the man's loud shout, the disciples looked at everyone with bright eyes, laughed strangely, and rushed towards everyone like wild beasts.
Everyone couldn't help but become furious, especially the core disciples, whose eyes were about to spit out fire.
Each of them is the proud son of heaven. Who is not talented? Apart from Long Chen, who will they put in their eyes?
Now being treated as a fat sheep by a group of evil disciples, this is simply a naked insult.
Among the people here, only Long Chen always had a calm expression, showing no joy or sadness, no anger or anger. He rushed forward and pushed across with his long sword.
"Li Fengqie"
A huge sword energy, like a giant dragon waving its tail, slashed down at the crowd in front.
"Puff puff puff puff..."
After entering the thirteenth level of blood coagulation, not only did Long Chen's power surge, but his spiritual energy also condensed to the extreme. The power of his sword was earth-shattering, dozens of times more powerful than before.
Now the sword energy that Long Chen slashes is no longer energy, but a kind of substantial energy, which is almost the same as Tang Wan'er's wind blade.
After one blow, flesh and blood filled the sky. Immediately, more than a dozen evil disciples were cut into pieces, and the sky was filled with blood.
The strong smell of blood hit his nostrils. Stimulated by the smell of blood, Long Chen immediately felt that his blood flow was speeding up, and the murderous intention in his body became even stronger.
After one slash, the second sword flew out. Immediately, several evil disciples were slashed away, and a rain of blood filled the entire sky.
"kill"
Long Chen's attack kicked off the battle. Tang Wan'er, Gu Yang and other core disciples also led the crowd and attacked crazily.
Obviously the other party did not expect that among the disciples of Xuantian Villa, there were so many core disciples, and they suffered a big loss from the beginning.
Long Chen and others are not like the fat sheep they say, they are more ferocious than tigers, but now they have become fat sheep.
"Ouch..."
Suddenly, the disciples of the evil sect opened their big mouths and let out a howl similar to that of wild beasts, which was like sharp awls piercing everyone's eardrums.
There was a sharp pain in everyone's mind, and they lost consciousness for a moment, as if they had fallen into a dream.
"Is it a soul attack?"
Long Chen was shocked. This attack was extremely weird and could not be defended by external force. It could only be defended by the power of the soul.
The strength of the soul's power varies from person to person. It does not mean that the stronger the person's cultivation level, the stronger the soul's power.
Long Chen, Tang Waner, Ye Zhiqiu and others all have extremely powerful soul powers. They can basically ignore those soul attacks, but others cannot.
Especially Gu Yang, his soul power was extremely weak. After being attacked, he immediately became sluggish. He was almost killed by an evil disciple with a knife. Thanks to Lei Qianshang next to him, he saw the opportunity quickly and struck the man with the power of thunder.
kill.
However, many people still got hit, but fortunately, those in front were all core disciples. It didn't matter if the disciples behind got hit, because this soul attack was not particularly powerful and could only last for two blinks of an eye.
But in a chaotic battle, a person can die ten times in the blink of an eye.
If they were not evil disciples and saw that Long Chen and others were too strong and unable to resist, they would definitely launch a soul attack in a complete melee.
It would be too scary at that time. During a full-scale battle, there would be at least hundreds of disciples. If they were caught off guard, they would be doomed.
Now being attacked by souls, everyone's offensive suddenly slowed down, and the thunderous energy just now was suddenly relieved.
"Aman, go and kill the man who carries the dead man's flag."
Long Chen knew that Aman was basically immune to this kind of soul attack, so he pointed at a tall and thin man in the crowd holding a soul-calling flag and said.
If Long Chen talked about the soul-calling banner, Aman would definitely not understand it. If he talked about the dead man's flag, he would understand it immediately.
"Brother Long, can I use my weapon?" Ah Man has been following Long Chen, just waiting for Long Chen's words.
"Okay, kill me to death," Long Chen said.
"okay"
Ah Man shouted loudly, waved the huge mace in his hand, and rushed forward with long strides.
"Fuck them all to death"
Ah Man, who was like a giant, immediately rushed forward. At this time, people finally saw the terror of Ah Man.
It was simply a human-shaped meat grinder, with a huge 1.5-foot-long mace in its hand. No matter what it touched, whether it was a weapon or human flesh, everything was smashed into powder, and a cloud of blood filled the sky.
"Melee combat is in front, long-range combat is behind, cover each other, stabilize the formation and move forward."
Long Chen shouted loudly, now that he knew the other party's weird methods, he couldn't rush to kill him rashly.
We must fight steadily. Only a dozen disciples were injured just now. Fortunately, it was not fatal. The injured people have retreated and the medical disciples are responsible for treating their injuries.
The previous battle was not a real battle, and now was the first battle. Long Chen had to fight this battle well and improve his morale.
If there are serious casualties in the first battle, it will be a fatal blow to the morale of the entire team.
The crowd moved forward steadily, but those evil disciples obviously did not have any fighting formations. They all fought independently and were beaten back by the crowd. From time to time, some evil disciples were killed.
What frightened them the most was that Ah Man rushed into their team alone, charging into their ranks with no one to stop him.
His mace danced with a whirring sound in the wind, killing whoever hit him. In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of the tall and thin man holding the spiritual flag.
Long Chen had noticed before that although the screams were made by many people at the same time, the soul attack from the tall and thin man was the most powerful. If he was killed, everyone would be much safer.
When the tall and thin man saw Ah Man rushing forward, he snorted coldly. A strange red light appeared in his eyes and he looked at Ah Man.
It is a secret technique of their sect, called the Ecstasy Eye. Anyone caught by it, as long as their soul power is not as strong as his, will immediately fall into an illusion and be slaughtered.
Moreover, the soul-calling flag in his hand is his auxiliary tool, which can specifically collect the resentment left after a person dies and condense it into his soul-calling flag.
The more powerful a person dies, the stronger the resentment left behind, and if the other person was tortured and killed, the stronger the resentment will be.
Therefore, killing is a kind of practice for them, so when they see the disciples of the right path appear, their hearts are filled with fire.
Because they learned from the mouths of their seniors, senior brothers and others that the righteous disciples were extremely cowardly, had rubbish in combat power, and were all fat sheep.
But today I encountered one, and it was indeed fat. But it was not a sheep, but a man-eating python that was so fat that it was unimaginable. It was choosing people to eat with its bloody mouth.
Now seeing that Ah Man is so powerful, he is surprised and at the same time, the tall and thin man is extremely happy. If he kills Ah Man, his strong resentment will definitely make his cultivation even stronger.
The stronger his cultivation is, the more terrifying his secret techniques will be, and he will be able to kill more powerful people.
So this time, the tall and thin man's eyes were filled with a blood-colored aura. He almost activated his soul power to the extreme, and an invisible soul power rushed straight towards Aman.
But the tall and thin man was horrified to find that Ah Man had already raised the huge mace high and smashed it down at him.