Chapter 1633 My master is a sword cultivator!(1/2)
Another part of the long street.
Zhang Yuan stopped and didn't care about the crowds that were fleeing. Sensing the faint energy of the Guiyi Realm Overhaul's fight, he looked at the silhouette of the Black Flag Army faintly appearing at the end of the sky, and felt a little hesitant.
Afraid but not afraid.
It's just that he feels that he is here to see the young master. It would be unwise to get involved in this dispute and get angry!
maybe……
It will leave an impression of incompetence on Gu Tian.
"How about forgetting it?" .??.
Looking at Wu Meng's head in his hand, he comforted himself and said, "Maybe, he didn't mean it..."
Whoosh whoosh!
Before he finished speaking, three piercing sounds came again!
Bang bang bang!
Three heads fell at his feet again, lined up side by side!
"this……"
Zhang Yuan was stunned for a moment, looked at it carefully, and immediately realized something was wrong.
This is a family!
"Okay, okay!"
He laughed in anger and temporarily forgot about finding the young master.
How could it be such a coincidence?
I'm here with all the heads of the family piled up?
If this wasn't intentional.
I won't believe it even to death!
Turning his eyes and looking into the distance, he started again, very fast!
“Again and again!”
"Humiliate me again and again!"
"You're dead! I, Zhang Yuan, said it! Even if the Lord comes up, he won't be able to save you!"
…
Within the battlefield.
From the moment Gu Han rushed out of the battle formation with overwhelming force, killing three people instantly, to when their heads flew up, it only took two breaths!
Until now.
Only then did a group of black flag troops react.
shame!
What a shame!
The eight demon generals suddenly felt their faces dull, and their hearts were filled with shame!
Black Flag Army!
It was built by Chunyu Qiong at a great cost. It is known as the elite among the elite. When it encounters the enemy, it is invincible. But now...
"Form up!"
"Form up!!"
"..."
Thinking of this, the eight demon generals roared angrily and gave the order again!
"yes!"
The black flag troops responded in unison, with a sound like a mountain roaring and a tsunami!<
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Boom boom boom!
The black flag fluttered, the formation diagram changed again, and in the blink of an eye, a complete formation was assembled!
boom!
The battle is over.
Under the guidance of the eight demon generals, a mountain-like pressure suddenly fell!
Boom!
The already shaky Lingtian Pavilion Chamber of Commerce collapsed and turned into ruins!
boom!
boom!
The pressure dropped, and the bluestone ground on the long street continued to explode. Many monks who were watching the excitement were involved in it and vomited blood!
"Black... black flag battle formation!"
Everyone stared at the majestic 18,000 black flag troops in the sky, horrified!
Black Flag Battle Formation!
With the strength of tens of thousands of people gathered in the formation, with the demon general as the leader, they rush back and forth between divisions and alliances, and they are invincible!
Under the leadership of eight people.
Most of the pressure fell on Gu Han.
boom!
A bang!
His legs have sunk into the ground for more than a foot!
"Black Flag Battle Formation?"
He seemed unaware and smiled sarcastically, "It's all fancy."
During the conversation.
The sounds of swords sounded continuously, and an unparalleled long sword cut through the space and hung behind him!
A rough count.
More than 20,000 handles!
The clear sound of thousands of swords is like the tide, and the power of the swords is as majestic as the sea. The sea of swords is constantly wandering, constantly competing with the black flag battle formation!
"Hahaha!"
Shumiaozi laughed three times, pinched his waist and said proudly, "My master is a sword cultivator! A sword cultivator, he is not afraid of group battles! A sword cultivator, eight thousand a dozen, no problem!"
Everyone "???"
You call this sword cultivation?
In situ.
Gu Han narrowed his eyes, raised his head suddenly, and disappeared suddenly!
Buzz!
Ten thousand swords roared together, and the sword tips rose up, like the roar of the abyss, like the winding of the Milky Way, and soared into the sky!
boom!
A shower of blood fell, and a corner of the black flag battle formation was suddenly
Rushed to pieces!
"Formation! Formation...ah!"
To be continued...