Chapter 1526 What level of combat body do you have?
Author: It’s easy to get cold in summer
Chapter 1526 What level of combat body do you have?
As soon as these words came out, the remaining two Imperial Martial Stage masters were stunned...
Immediately, they heard a cold male voice shout: "Bahun Hundred Soldiers Killing Formation, Heavenly Demon Soldier Form, Killing Sword!"
boom……
Black military patterns suddenly flashed behind the strong man in the Black Mist Pavilion, and then connected to everyone in the Yao Mansion in the blink of an eye, and then a huge pitch black sword rose out of thin air...
Before the powerful man from Black Mist Pavilion could react, stab him in the back of the heart!
"Wow……"
The strong man in Black Mist Pavilion was caught off guard and was stabbed hard in the back of the heart. Then his whole body was blown away like a ball, hitting the formation of the surrounding buildings heavily, and then bounced back and landed on the street.
above……
And his body was already dripping with blood!
Before he could react, Yang Yi's voice sounded again: "The devil's weapon form, the devil's cover sword!"
boom……
Another extremely sudden black giant sword appeared out of thin air. The giant sword pointed vertically downwards and stabbed heavily at the Black Mist Pavilion strongman who was already lying on the ground...
Not daring to neglect, the strong man from Black Mist Pavilion frantically opened up his whole body's true energy and turned it into a shield.
But... wow!
Even though he was a being in the second great realm of the Imperial Martial Stage, even though he was seriously injured by the sneak attack of the first sword, he still couldn't stop the bombardment of Yang Yi's second sword. The Qi shield exploded directly, and he vomited blood continuously.
However, the second realm of the Imperial Martial Stage was still very terrifying. In the end, Yang Yi still managed to survive until the end of Yang Yi's sword form. He even forced himself to stand up...
But his face turned pale and he said with great horror: "Damn it, there is actually a third person who can form a killing formation with a hundred soldiers."
At this time, he certainly understood why he was bombarded so miserably.
Here, Sikong Jing was still avoiding the pursuit of the Imperial Martial Stage masters, but he wrote lightly: "Yes, otherwise, why would the hundreds of people in the Yao Mansion hide in the dark and spread out? Of course, I want to sneak attack you from behind."
Previously, hundreds of soldiers from the Yao Mansion came back in five groups and hid in various places in the streets.
Among them, Hua Meixi was on the left side of the street, and Yang Yi was on the right side of the street. When the strong man from Black Mist Pavilion was guarding Hua Meixi's direction, Yang Yi was standing behind him.
Of course, when a hundred-man formation of Domination Soul is formed, you can sneak attack on his rear.
Although they are on both sides of the street, the distance between the people of Yao Mansion is not too far. Of course, they can also connect to the killing formation.
"You, you, you..."
Hearing this, the powerful man from Black Mist Pavilion was so aggrieved that he couldn't speak, but he turned around and flew up in an instant: "Sikong Jing, no matter what, you can't stop me from leaving... you all get out of here."
Let’s see.”
After saying that, he rose into the sky at an extremely fast speed and was about to escape.
Of course, in his current state, he should run away first, and then find new Imperial Martial Stage masters to join forces and come back later...
But just when he was about to fly out... swish swish!
Three figures suddenly stood in front of him. They were Zhang Duiyi, brother and sister, and Weng Ting. They had appeared as expected.
And now that the powerful man in Black Mist Pavilion has been seriously injured, the three of them are certainly not afraid.
Boom boom boom...
The three of them simultaneously erupted with the auras of fifth-grade combat bodies and attacked them with the Shadow Control Realm.
In just a few blinks, two more figures came out of the darkness, it was Yang Yi and Hua Meixi...
They are stronger than Weng Ting and the other three, especially Hua Meixi who has reached the fourth level of Lingwu, Tenghai Realm. When she takes action, she roars like a cat, which is unparalleled in horror!
Suddenly a shrill scream rang out, and Hua Meixi dug out the heart of the powerful man in Black Mist Pavilion with one claw.
Finally, the body of the powerful man from Black Mist Pavilion stopped!
He stared blankly at Hua Meixi and shouted in disbelief: "You, you are actually an eighth-level combat body."
Boom...
As soon as he finished speaking, he hit the ground and turned into a corpse. So far, they had killed three emperors.
The five Hua Meixi slowly landed on the ground...
Immediately afterwards, the generals of the Yao family stepped out of the darkness one by one. Their eyes looked at the corpses of the three imperial martial arts masters with gleaming eyes, and their momentum was at its strongest at this moment.
Even when faced with the siege of imperial martial arts masters, they can still fight and kill.
As long as Sikong Jing is around, they are invincible.
"Hahaha……"
But suddenly, the laughter of the emperor who attacked Sikong Jing came from the street: "Sikong Jing, I have caught you."
All the people in Yao Mansion were shocked and quickly looked over.
In the center of the street, Sikong Jing had stopped his phantom step. His entire body was covered by the powerful Qi of the Imperial Martial Stage, and the Imperial Martial Stage master who attacked him fell on Sikong Jing's head out of thin air...
…
This scene caused the pupils of all the people in the Yao Mansion to shrink wildly, and they drew their weapons and surrounded him.
Of course they couldn't let Sikong Jing get hurt...
"Don't come over, or I will kill him."
The Imperial Martial Stage master glared at the people around him and emphasized again: "You are not allowed to connect to the killing formation. As long as I see the killing formation pattern appear, I will kill him immediately."
As soon as he said these words, Yang Yi, who was just about to form a killing formation pattern at his feet, could only quickly take it back.
Obviously, the remaining fourth imperial martial arts master was guarding their killing formation.
Seeing this, the Emperor martial arts master laughed ferociously...
Fu Ran looked at Sikong Jing, who was covered by him, and said: "So calculating, so cunning... But Sikong little beast, have you ever thought that you can't avoid my attack? Have you ever thought that you can lead me alone?"
Is driving me your biggest mistake?"
This fourth Imperial Martial Stage master was afraid before.
He had been scared since he was killed in the first imperial martial arts stage, and he was even more scared to death when a strong man from Black Mist Pavilion was killed. And he knew that his only way to survive was to take down Sikong Jing, so he was almost desperate just now.
Now that he has finally won it, he can finally rest assured.
Without waiting for Sikong Jing to answer, he shouted again: "Sikong little beast, as long as you hand over the Overlord Soul Hundred-Man Killing Formation, I can let you live instead of handing you over to Mr. Pei..."
After saying that, his eyes sparkled.
Of course, this sentence was just to make Sikong Jing relax. At the same time, he also wanted to get a hundred-man killing formation first. After getting it, he would of course break his promise and go to Pei Yuzheng to receive a big reward.
It's so exciting. While getting the Overlord Soul Hundred-Man Killing Formation, he can also get an additional reward.
Following this man's threatening voice, Sikong Jing, who was clearly under control, smiled and suddenly asked: "What level of combat body are you?"
After finishing his words, the fourth Imperial Martial Stage master subconsciously replied: "Third-grade combat body... hmm? Why do you ask this?"
He felt that it was too weird for Sikong Jing to ask such a question in this state, and he suddenly became wary.
"Third-grade combat body, the first great realm in the Imperial Martial Stage?"
Sikong Jing murmured to himself, and then seemed to murmur: "I should be able to defeat the seventh-grade combat body of the Heavenly King of Spiritual Martial Arts, so if the third-grade combat body is one level higher than the Heavenly King realm... I can try