"Kill!" Ge Baori, all the energy of heaven and earth, was in a frenzy. He returned the knife with his right hand, stepped on his feet and flew up. He stepped forward into the void and struck Grosso with a slash.
Grosso sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm and ruthlessness. His spiritual thoughts burst out from the sea of consciousness between his brows, containing a powerful spear intent. The surrounding realm of the masters of heaven and earth spread, and the heaven and earth turned into a bloody blood red.
The blood-red killing energy turned into gun intent.
At the moment of the fight, the momentum of killing intent accumulated, and the energy of heaven and earth in the body erupted like a volcano.
The light of the sword appeared instantly, like a flash in the pan. The first move condensed Gebaori's energy and spirit. The light of the sword seemed like a flying fairy from outside the sky, and it was also like a stroke of magic.
Although his cultivation level is not as good as Grosso's, Ge Baoli's sword has the aura of killing people with no fear of death, fearless of death, and either you die or I live.
Ge Baori knew that his cultivation was not as good as his opponent, so every sword strike must be treated as a life-or-death counterattack. The light of the sword struck directly at Grosso's throat.
The realm of heaven and earth around Grosso turned into a barrier formed by the bloody evil spirit, which was like a line of defense that was difficult to break through. The light of the sword collided with the opponent's realm of heaven and earth, tit for tat, and a real impact and attack.
This knife barely broke through the realm, but Nagrosso also fought back when he broke through the realm, and stabbed the opponent's body with one shot before Gebaori could hit himself.
Gebaori's chest was pierced by a shot, but the others rushed forward and continued to strike without caring about the injury. Grosso's neck was drawn back and his body was also shot backwards. Gebaori's slashing attack erupted with a sword and struck the opponent's body backwards.
Although Grosso was hit by the sword energy, the defensive magic weapon on his body blocked the power of the sword, which only caused him a little pain.
"Is this all you have?"
Grosso sneered sarcastically.
Ge Baori's face was ugly. The force of heaven and earth wanted to seal the wound on his chest, but the residual gun energy inside the wound continued to corrode his nerves and flesh, making it difficult to seal it.
"It's time to come to my seat next!"
As Grosso spoke, his master's power exploded, and he rushed forward in an instant. A sinister cold wind swept across the sky and earth around him, and the sky around him burned with green will-o'-the-wisps.
There was even an outburst of the master's divine will, which affected Gebaori's spiritual world.
Ge Baori could only feel that his sea of consciousness and the world in front of him had changed instantly, with gloomy winds blowing and blood turning the sky, as if he had arrived in the Shura Hell.
In this hell-like world of Shura, he saw countless wronged souls, and he knew all of these wronged souls. Some of them were his clansmen, some of his relatives, and some of his biological brothers.
"Chief, save me!!"
"Brother, why don't you save me!!"
"ah!!"
Before his eyes were visions of the tragic death of his clan members, scenes of women being defiled and children being beheaded, which caused a sharp pain to his soul.
"No!!" Ge Baori let out an angry roar, his rationality almost drowned, and he bit his tongue hard. The severe pain made him regain some clarity, and at the same time he used his exercises to resist.
But the Grosso man came in front of him like a thunderbolt, brandishing his spear. The spear was not an assassination, but a sweep. The spear hit Gebaori directly.
Gebaori vomited out blood, and the man was shot backwards. Grosso chased him, and this time he shot Gebaori in the head.
At the critical moment, Gebaori's life potential was in a highly activated and released state, and his body actually avoided the lock of the opponent's spear. He twisted his body at an incredible angle to dodge the shot.
At the same time, he swung the scimitar in his hand with all his strength, and the explosive force was stronger than usual. He struck the opponent's gun with one strike, deflected the shot and then slashed along the opponent's spear, killing him in the face.
Grosso's eyes and pupils shrank, and he was slightly shocked. How could this guy's reaction speed suddenly become so fast?
He took the initiative and dodged away, but Ge Baori roared angrily, held a knife in his red eyes and charged desperately to attack.
However, although such an attack seemed fierce and fearless, flaws could easily appear. After dodging the knife, Grosso turned around and whipped his leg out.
The whip leg hit Gebaori's wrist holding the knife, and directly kicked the knife away from the opponent's hand.
Grosso's other flying kick also contained thunderous force and kept stepping out. He kicked his legs continuously, hitting Gebaozhi's chest and cheeks repeatedly, causing him to vomit blood and fly backwards.
Gebaozhi was constantly at a disadvantage under the pressure of Grosso's attacks, and he was completely beaten.
The same was true for the warriors of the Black Wolf Tribe. They were outnumbered by their opponents and were besieged by the Lion Tribe in groups of four or five.
Although the warriors of the Black Wolf Tribe were all fierce and fearless at the moment, willing to trade their lives for lives, and some even continued to self-destruct, they still could not change the overall situation.
Rumble——!
From behind the battlefield, a figure flew at low altitude at an extremely alarming speed, and the ground was stirred up by air waves.
It was a woman. The woman rushed over with the Tang Hengdao in her hand and rushed into the rear of the fierce lion tribe.
Some people from the Lion Tribe looked back, but only saw a cold light covering them.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
A blade of light struck out in the shape of a fan. The person struck by the fan-shaped blade of light instantly felt like grass being split into two pieces, and his body was immediately divided into two parts.
In an instant, dozens of people died under this knife!
The girl brandished the Tang Hengdao, rushed into the crowd behind the Lion Tribe, and charged into the crowd, slashing and killing like crazy, leaving a trail of blood in the camp.
"court death!"
There was a top-notch master in the army. He was so angry that he suddenly burst out from the crowd and struck the girl with a sword. The girl immediately blocked it with her sword.
Immediately, a magic weapon was shot out from the opponent's body, and two magic weapons were shot out from the girl's body. They were two rounds of Taiyin Moon Swords!
Two rounds of Taiyin Moon Knife rotated, blocking the opponent's magic weapon while counterattacking towards this first-rate master.
This top-notch expert immediately resisted the girl's magical counterattack, and the girl exploded with the power of space and disappeared instantly. When she reappeared, she came behind the opponent and struck out with a knife.
This knife broke through the defensive magic and directly chopped off the opponent's head.
"kill!!"
There were constantly third-rate masters, second-rate masters, and first-rate masters swarming around, attacking the girl from different directions and angles. There were also archers aiming to kill the girl.
The girl tried her best to resist the many attacks around her, but she was still hit by some masters' attacks. She was injured and had wounds on her body. A treasure seal hit her hard. She coughed up blood and shot back. Immediately, many magic weapons were aimed at the opportunity and swarmed around her.
Come and kill.
"Trash Xiaoxi, get out of the way and let me come!"