Countless streams of various colors, harsh noises breaking through the sky, the hot and suffocating air, filled with turbulent spiritual energy, mixed with an indescribable and confusing smell, the two monk battle formations, in an hour,
Before, they had faced each other head-on and fought in the same place.
Monks continued to fall from the sky, and together with the flying swords that were still spraying the flowers of spiritual energy, they drew arcs in the air. The individual strength seemed so small and helpless in this neat and chaotic battle formation.
The battle formation of Fuhaimen's monks was composed of twelve earth-level and sixty-eight Xuan-level warriors. The flying swords were of various colors but all wore uniform navy blue robes. They formed a wing-like formation and rushed towards them from the northwest.
The Feng Sect has a larger formation. The monk battle formation consists of one hundred and twenty monks, but there are only ten earth-level monks and sixty Xuan-level monks. The rest are all spirit-level monks. Most of these spirit-level monks are protected in a ring.
In the center of the battle formation, those who control long-range or auxiliary skills are not actually part of the monks' battle formation. However, whether they are wearing robes or flying swords, they are no different from the Xuan-level monks in the formation, because taking care of these cannot be normal.
Spirit-level monks who control flying swords all have special [Demand Reduction] attributes for their flying swords. Therefore, other characteristics are sacrificed, and the movement speed becomes slow and dull. Fortunately, Jindu City is the territory of Yufeng Sect, and they are waiting for work.
There are many monks in the air, and among the dense crowd, the speed of the flying sword is not important.
In the battle formations of both sides, there are formation and spell blessing monks. Magnificent lights of all colors are coming and going, sometimes changing formations, sometimes focusing fire to kill, magic weapons are dancing all over the sky, golden swords are clashing one after another, and countless talismans are flying.
?Like flowers raining down from the sky.
boom!
A red light as thick as a millstone shot out from the Jindu City formation like a bubble. The light penetrated into the battle formation and instantly killed two Xuan-level monks. The light of the formation also dimmed a little.
It is impossible to launch again within the time. As the defender, you can make full use of the advantages of Jindu City's formation. However, as part of the battlefield, Jindu City is already devastated and a sea of fire. The spies of Fuhaimen are making trouble in the city, and even come smelling blood.
, a larger number of desperate casual cultivators took advantage of the chaos of the battle between the two sects to take advantage of the situation. The Yufeng Sect obviously did not have enough monks to deal with it at the moment, and could only rely on the guards of the monks' shops to fight on their own. Even if the battle was successful, Jin
The capital will also lose its vitality and it will take several years to regain its former prosperity.
The head of the Yufeng Sect, the pseudo-celestial monk Xu Deyang, stood behind the battle formation, letting the turbulent flow of spiritual power stir up his blue robe. His expression was neither happy nor sad, as if he was on the outside, and he had already run the Yufeng Sect.
One hundred and twenty-five years ago, it was not uncommon to open up new territories and face life and death. However, today's battle was so large and brutal that it was really a battle for the fate of the sect!
But when did this small sea gate have such a battle formation of monks? This formation made him inexplicably panic. No, he quickly made a judgment based on the details of the battles of individual monks. Some monks,
Even many monks were not from Fuhaimen. At this moment, he smelled of conspiracy and gamblers.
Xu Deyang has his own opponent. Luo Junji, the new head of the Fuhai Sect on the other side of the battle formation, is a rebel and a pseudo-celestial monk that Xu Deyang doesn't know about. Wei Shendao has dealt with him before, but for this pseudo-celestial monk in front of him, Xu Deyang has his own opponent.
Super methods are somewhat unfamiliar to him. It can be said that Luo Junji is Wei Shendao's hidden trump card, but this trump card hurts himself first.
Yufeng Sect has two pseudo-celestials, and the other one is Ling Zhiyun, the head of the Ling family. At this moment, he has not appeared by his side. The matter has become clear, and the Ling family plans to stay out of it. Although Fuhai Sect has two pseudo-celestials,
But the imprisoned Wei Shendao obviously will not fight for Luo Junji. Therefore, today's battle will ultimately decide the winner between Xu Deyang and Luo Junji.
Nearly half of the monks in the battle formations on both sides have been lost, but the winner has not yet been determined. The trend in the field is slightly unfavorable to the Wind Yu Sect. In terms of the number of earth-level monks, the Wind Yu Sect is slightly at a disadvantage. As the monks continue to
When the battle formation is damaged and the power of the combined attack becomes weak, the individual monks' strength will gradually become apparent. At that time, the strength comparison between the earth-level monks will affect the entire battle situation.
Ling family, Ling family, Ling family!
Xu Deyang silently recited the name several times, feeling unwilling to do so. If the Ling family were to side with him today, and two pseudo-heaven-level people faced off against one, there would be no suspense about the outcome. He was usually too wary of the head of the Ling family, Ling Zhiyun, which resulted in
They don't owe him any favors, otherwise, the Ling family, who must repay their debts, might stand on their side.
Can't wait any longer.
The aura on Xu Deyang's body suddenly rose, and layers of crystal clear ice rings suddenly condensed all over his body. Those ice rings exuded a biting coldness, and quickly extended from his feet into the formation, killing several Xuan-level people from Fu Hai Sect.
The monk was frozen like an ice sculpture in an instant. A silver-white ax suddenly appeared in his hand. With just a wave, a crescent-shaped light several feet long went straight into the formation.
Luo Junji, the head of the Fuhai Sect, was not to be outdone. Although he was not promoted to the pseudo-heaven level as long as Xu Deyang, they were both at the pseudo-heaven level, so they thought the gap was not big. He did not take any defensive measures, but used both hands to
He raised a long sword, one green and one purple. The former trembled slightly under the infusion of spiritual power, shaking out a blue sword shadow several feet long. The latter flicked it in the air, and dozens of purple sword auras suddenly appeared around him.
Emerging, the momentum soaring to the sky shook up the monks in the formation.
disease!
Luo Junji gave an order, and dozens of purple sword energy followed like a shadow, following the light inspired by the blue sword, and went straight towards several monks in the formation. As soon as the two of them made a move, they both rushed towards the opponent's formation.
The monks rushed away, not only testing each other's methods, but also intentionally destroying the opponent's battle formation and damaging the opponent's vitality.
But Xu Deyang couldn't afford it.
The rest of the people were all the elites of Yufeng Sect. He snorted coldly and appeared at the edge of the military formation. He already had a treasure umbrella in his hand. There were five colors on the umbrella cover, and he was only the earth color among them.
As soon as the light flicked on, the umbrella immediately grew larger, and countless dust shook off from it, and then gathered into the shape of small umbrellas, heading straight towards the cruising purple air. At the same time, he had already grabbed a
He casually crushed the golden petals into a fourth-order wood spirit stone, and the petals grew rapidly. He shook them off casually, and many petals seemed to have been blown off by the autumn wind, sticking to each small earth-colored umbrella.
superior.
While blocking the purple light, each small umbrella protected one of our own monks. The remaining golden petals shone with little bits of light, falling on our own monks, and immediately stimulated two layers of golden light shields, which seemed to have three levels.
At the strength of the fourth-level talisman, even if Luo Junji's azure sword phantom continued to emit water-like ripple attacks, it only destroyed one layer of the shield and collapsed in front of the weak second layer of shield.
Failed to achieve success.
However, there were still a few monks who were very unlucky. Just as Xu Deyang's ice ring injured several monks, they quickly collapsed in front of the formation. Attrition continued. Luo Junji moved slightly and advanced a mile into the formation, arriving at the formation.
As he approached Xu Deyang, the green and purple swords in his hands came together and transformed into a larger sword. The edge of the sword was not sharp, but had an ancient sense of suppression.
Xu Deyang's expression became solemn.
He gathered up the umbrella, and there were two more unidentifiable talismans in his hand. While chanting, he hit the talisman on the umbrella. The umbrella opened again in the wind, and the five-color rays of light blended together, looking like a
Holding a flower umbrella, at the tip of the umbrella, a boy wearing colorful clothes suddenly appeared. The boy just pointed with his right hand, and the colorful flower umbrella flew towards the opponent like a gust of wind.
Click!
Although it was just an umbrella, when it collided with Luo Junji's sword, it made a clang like gold and iron. Above the flower umbrella, blue lightning and dancing wildfire suddenly burst out from the umbrella, killing Luo Junji's sword.
The ancient sword is wrapped in it, and it seems to be destroying it crazily, but it is more like it is being continuously refined.
The ancient sword made a clanging sound, and two rays of light instantly appeared around it, one green and one purple. In the light, two unclear figures flashed out, and they rushed into the violent thunder and lightning and the blazing flames.
, constantly absorbing the power and transforming it into rich spiritual energy. Luo Junji took advantage of the situation and threw out a spiritual talisman. Suddenly, the wind danced wildly, dispersing the spiritual energy that was beyond his control. For a moment, flames and thunder and lightning suddenly appeared.
There is a tendency to die down.
break!
Xu Deyang threw the big ax in his hand, supporting his weird variegated flower umbrella. At the same time, he moved around and appeared in front of Luo Junji. He raised the ax but failed to do anything. Luo Junji used a jade charm to stop the castration.
With the big axe, the spiritual energy in his body surged crazily, and his body gradually faded away. The treasure armor on his body shone with light, as if it was about to merge with it.
Um?
Even if your cultivation level is not yet at the heaven level where you can transform into your original body, do you still have to work hard to do it? A trace of cruelty flashed in Luo Junji's eyes, do you think you are the only one who can do it? My ancestor's bloodline and Dharma are no better than yours.
Difference!
Luo Junji stepped back a few feet, threw out three talismans, and protected the ancient sword. His figure was also insubstantial. Unlike Xu Deyang, he now had an extra bloody sickle-like magic weapon in his hand.
The momentum of the two people continued to rise, and the turbulent burst of air pushed back and dispersed all the monks who were still fighting nearby, except for the remaining earth-level monks. Many of them took this opportunity to fly to a distance and began paddling.
A few even fell to the ground and began to collect the magic weapons that the previous monks had dropped.
The battle between the two pseudo-heaven-level masters finally reached the most critical moment. At this time, most of the people in the battle formation were no longer qualified to participate directly. Only a few high-level earth-level monks were still raiding the formation nearby.
, to prevent the head of the family from being harassed by the other party's earth-level monks.
Xu Deyang's body shape was the first to complete the change. It was a blue giant that was ten feet tall. The giant had thick hands and feet, and a strange-shaped silver ax in his hand, which was based on Xu Deyang's previous magic weapon.
, the transformed new form, the ax has two blades, which are located at both ends. The smart waves like water flow down from the ax body, immersing the giant's body in it, making his body slightly solid. If
If you look carefully, the face of the giant is not clear. There are pieces of hard armor like cold iron on both arms and abdomen, and the ancient and barbaric power is filled with it.
Ancient demon form!
Someone in the crowd recognized this change. The object held by the giant was the fusion of the natal magical weapon and his magic. Before everyone could see it clearly, the ax in the giant's hand had suddenly fallen, and was hitting him.
Luo Junji is still in the process of change.
Luo Junji's body froze, and his transformed body was slightly affected, but his form had already taken shape. It was a goshawk with a wingspan of ten feet. It was similar to the vague face of a giant, and its feathers were not the same.
Not meticulous, like a patchwork of oil paints applied randomly, he jumped up and floated in the air. The bloody sickle turned into countless red dust, which quickly accumulated on the goshawk's giant claws and beak. For a moment, that
The goshawk has many more cruel and violent connotations.
It seems that I have to start refining the second natal magic weapon as soon as possible according to the Dharma. Among the crowd at Fuhaimen, a middle-level prefecture-level monk said silently in his heart. He was about to withdraw from the battle group and find a place to take a closer look.
After all, a fight at the pseudo-heaven level is an extremely precious experience for a monk at his level. What's more, he is a hired monk whose identity cannot be revealed, so there is no need to fight tooth and nail for this.
Unexpectedly, a blind earth-level monk came over and threw two circles of heaven and earth, which broke the three magic shields on his side. He had to dodge desperately and shouted at the same time:
"Are you stupid!"
The monk was stunned for a moment, and his figure actually slowed down by three points. When he looked at his opponent, he had already escaped into the formation in the distance. If he pursued him, he might fall into the opponent's trap. He sighed, and was about to find a new target, but
Suddenly, he felt a stagnation of spiritual energy all over his body. He looked up and saw that the goshawk transformed by Luo Junji had stretched out its huge claws and was attacking towards him.
wipe!
I'm just an earth-level person. He rolled in the air, and the flying sword under his feet burst out with a dazzling light, covering his whereabouts. At the same time, he had a handful of various talismans in his hand, and he threw them on himself without mercy.
, However, this was far from enough. As soon as the shield was generated, he had already heard the crackling sound. Goshawk, who had transformed into the original ancient demon form, could crush several third-level talismans directly with brute force?
The power of.
Click!
Just when he regretted rushing too far forward, there was a sound that shook his soul. He didn't dare to look up. He knew that it was Xu Deyang who had taken action to protect him, and quickly swept downwards. Many Xuan-level monks were "hunting for treasures" below.
"At this time, it was like birds and beasts dispersed. As soon as he rushed to the ground, he summoned the flying sword. With the flying sword, he flew quickly, drew a round arc, and rushed into the opponent's formation. He wanted to take this opportunity.
Kill several opponents.
Snap!
More than one level three fire talisman exploded beside him, forcing him back three points. When he looked again, he saw that it was the monk who had just scolded him for being stupid. Anger surged in his heart and he rushed forward again.
I asked you to scold me!
He, who had given up his desire to fight, was once again angered.
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Jiang Feng arrived at Xiaoting City in the thick fog in the morning.
The expected arrival time was not that late at night. Perhaps there was some delay on the way. The speed of the beast ship was three minutes faster than usual. Several people got off the beast ship. Yu Xiaoman had already arranged everything in advance and went straight to the ship.
The inn where you stayed.
Because there was morning fog and it was early, there were not many people in the market of Xiaoting City. However, near the landing point of the beast ship, which happened to be not far from the city gate, Jiang Feng could vaguely see many ordinary people in the city from high up.
Wait outside.
Do so many people want to enter the city? Xiaoting City near the sea of rocks is more prosperous than expected. As soon as Jiang Feng settled down, he took out a spirit stone and asked the inn clerk to tell him about Xiaoting City.
's current situation.
"Forget it, there has been a lot of chaos in the city recently. You are in the East District, and there is chaos in the West District!"
"Chaos? Why?"
"Hey, there are a lot of people who came from the southeast, and I don't know what happened to the west. Many wealthy monk families moved their whole families here, and many ordinary people followed suit and ran here. What do you think?
Are you stupid? You are an ordinary person. You will still be like this no matter where you go. This is good. I originally said that I would change the store after working for another month, but now there are so many unemployed people in the city. The shopkeeper said,
In the future, the salary will be reduced by half, whether you want to do it or not, it’s really annoying.” Mobile version::
As the guy talked, he kept complaining. Jiang Feng had to take out another spiritual stone to stop the chatty man from complaining, and helped Jiang Feng prepare breakfast with great gratitude.
It seems that some people have already smelled the atmosphere of war, especially the affiliated families that are somewhat related to big shots. No one is stupid. If there is no chance to seek fame, no one will be willing to be a victim of war. The edge of the sea of rocks belongs to Yufeng Sect.
The northeastern border of the border has a good climate, which naturally attracts many people. However, there are also people from the west fleeing here. Why? To the west of Yufeng Sect is Fuhaimen. Could it be related to the imprisonment of Wei Shendao, the leader of Fuhaimen?
?
Just as he was thinking about it, Yu Xiaoman knocked on the door and came in.
"Yufeng Sect and Fu Haimen fought in Jindu City last night, and each suffered casualties."
"Who wins?"
"It is said that it is close to a tie. The Wind Control Sect has suffered greater losses and Jindu City has been destroyed."
In other words, will the number of refugees increase? Jiang Feng couldn't help but think of the words of the inn clerk just now, and had some thoughts in his mind, but heard Yu Xiaoman say:
"Have you seen anyone in the ruins of the deserted city?"