Facing Elder Chen's fatal blow that hit him, Shang Ziheng had no intention of dodging. He stood calmly on the spot, just watching coldly as Elder Chen got closer and closer to him, and said softly: Counting: "Three, two, one, zero."
When Shang Ziheng counted to "zero", Elder Chen's fist was only one meter away from him, but with such a one meter distance, the fist could never hit Shang Ziheng.
Elder Chen's posture was fixed in place, his face was stiff, his eyes were wide open, he looked directly at Shang Ziheng in disbelief, his mouth opened with difficulty, and he said in a trembling voice: "You... actually... used poison... "
After saying that, Elder Chen made a grunt and fell to the ground without any breath. His eyes were still open, as if he regretted not killing Shang Ziheng with one punch before.
Seeing that Elder Chen finally fell down, Shang Ziheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and breathed a long sigh of relief. Then, Shang Ziheng felt as if his internal organs were being hammered repeatedly with heavy objects. There was a moment of discomfort, and a large mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.
"If you continue to beat like this, even if you are not beaten to death, you will be maimed." Shang Zi spat bitterly, walked to Elder Chen's body, and shook his head: "For the sake of my fellow sect, your I will bring the body back to Haotian Sect for you."
Outside Xihe City, the battle between the ground armies of both sides entered an extremely anxious state, with both sides suffering mostly casualties and extremely heavy losses.
At this time, as the number of people in the original melee decreased, the battlefield gradually turned into a big stage for everyone to display their skills.
Previously, there were too many people, and the chain soul masters had no time at all, and there was not enough space to use any boxing skills, sword skills, summoning skills, etc. But now, the number of people has become smaller, and they are not too worried because they are using various skills. During the process, he suffered casualties from intensive attacks.
Therefore, the battle at this time became more enjoyable, and the cruelty of the battle also increased rapidly.
"Desolate Rain Slash."
"Heavenly Split Attack."
"Yai Di calls."
"…………"
After a while, the battlefield was filled with colorful lights, all kinds of attacks, swords and swords, birds and beasts, and all kinds of soul power mixed together, followed by body explosions and screams one after another.
In such a brutal life-and-death battle, the experience and tacit cooperation accumulated by the mercenaries of Xihe City in years of desperate battles with World of Warcraft have given them great advantages. They often cooperate with each other to launch joint attack skills, complementing each other and creating to cause damage to a large area.
Since those soul alliances came from different sects, they lacked the tacit understanding that the mercenaries had. After the battle, their weaknesses became apparent.
Several Yuntian Sect disciples joined forces to form a powerful sword formation to attack. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... hundreds of sword shadows flew together, powerfully restraining the enemies in front of them. However, people from other sects did not cooperate with them and did not respond immediately. Make a reaction to take advantage of this and attack the enemy in front.
In just a few seconds, when the disciples from other sects realized that they wanted to help the Yuntian Sect disciples, those Yuntian Sect disciples had already been cut into pieces by the mercenaries attacking from other directions.
The mercenaries' awareness of cooperation is almost an instinctive conditioned reflex, and they will naturally be a few seconds faster than the Soul Master disciples. However, just these few seconds are enough to determine the winner on the battlefield.
The ground battle is still continuing, and the battle between Li Yuanchong and Li Tianxun is still going on.
The battle between the two was earth-shattering and made the gods and ghosts cry.
But Li Tianxun's whisk was dancing rapidly, and the purple whisk shadows were like countless purple whips, hitting Li Yuanchong.
Logically speaking, Li Yuanchong only has a green level, which is three levels lower than Li Tianxun. However, Li Yuanchong only relied on his green soul power to cover himself with the gun shadow and disperse all Li Tianxun's dusty shadows.
Of course, careful people will find that Li Yuanchong's green soul power has a faint fiery red color. It is this fiery red that burned Li Tianxun's purple sky dust shadow to ashes, rather than the credit of Li Yuanchong's green soul power.
As there were more and more dust shadows flying in the sky, Li Yuanchong's gun swung faster and faster, and the surrounding temperature suddenly increased a lot.
Inadvertently, the battlefield between Li Tianxun and Li Yuanchong turned red, until the red attracted everyone's attention.
Of course, these people naturally include Li Tianxun.
For this fiery red, Li Tianxun not only felt it was dazzling, but he also felt its blazing heat more deeply.
This kind of blazing heat made Li Tianxun feel that his soul power was being tortured, giving him a depressed feeling that he could not fully release his soul power.
In contrast, Li Yuanchong didn't feel stagnant at all. His movements became more and more smooth in this fiery red, and his speed had the potential to surpass Li Tianxun.
"What the hell is going on? It's so weird that it's so red." From the advantage at the beginning to a tie gradually, and then to Li Yuanchong's defense turning to attack, Li Tianxun's expression finally began to change.
"No, we have to destroy this weird fiery red." When Li Tianxun blocked several of Li Yuanchong's counterattack shots with a flick of the sky dust, he finally made a decision.
Li Tianxun quickly used a whisk to stir the air around him with his soul power, erasing the fiery red surrounding him.
As his whisk kept blowing, an outward vortex-shaped airflow quickly formed, like a repulsive force pushing the surrounding fiery red outwards.
Li Yuanchong would not let Li Tianxun eliminate the fiery red ball so smoothly. When Li Tianxun made a move, Li Yuanchong suddenly jumped above Li Tianxun's head and stabbed Li Tianxun's head below.
Li Tianxun was busy dealing with the fiery red color when Li Yuanchong unexpectedly stabbed him with a spear. He hurriedly activated his protective armor, but saw a flash of purple light, and a purple gold crown phantom protected Li Tianxun's head, blocking Li Yuanchong's attack. A shot in the head.
"Bang." Even though Li Tianxun's purple-gold crown helmet blocked Li Yuanchong's spear, Li Yuanchong's spear seemed to have extremely strong remaining force, causing Li Tianxun's body to fall straight down in mid-air. tens of meters.
With a pop, Li Tianxun, who was shocked by the force, couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of hot blood, and the movements of his hands slowed down. He saw the red light quickly regrouped, dyeing the surrounding space red, as if It was like a cage that imprisoned Li Tianxun.
"Damn it." Li Tianxun originally thought that he would be able to deal with Li Yuanchong, but he never expected that not only could he not be able to deal with Li Yuanchong, but he was actually injured by Li Yuanchong.
Endless humiliation suddenly surged into Li Tianxun's heart. Anger, shame, and rage turned Li Tianxun into a violent maniac in an instant: "Li Yuanchong, you have angered me, and you will pay a heavy price for this."
Suddenly, a sword filled with purple energy suddenly appeared in Li Tianxun's hand, replacing Fu Tianchen in Li Tianxun's hand, and flew towards Li Yuanchong.
Hey, the flying sword was extremely fast. Just before Li Yuanchong had time to react, his arm was already stabbed open by the flying sword, and blood flowed down his arm.
Even though this conversation was extremely long, Li Yuanchong had no time to deal with it.
The purple flying sword just flew away and flew back with a hiss. Li Yuanchong had no choice but to jump up quickly and dodge the flying sword's attack.
"Heavenly Sword Jue." Li Tianxun danced his sword fingers, and the flying sword that had just flown back to his hand instantly danced into a big purple "sky". The rich soul power emanating from the "sky" character, The pressure was so intense that Li Yuanchong could hardly breathe.
"Go." Li Tianxun waved his sword fingers with both hands at the same time, and the flying sword quickly circled around Li Yuanchong and wrote countless "天" characters, tightly surrounding Li Yuanchong among the "天" characters in the sky. .
Li Yuanchong's thick eyebrows were furrowed, and he remained motionless despite the fact that his figure was submerged by these heavenly characters.
"If you don't run away, die." Li Tianxun's ferocious face was filled with blood and his eyes were protruding out, as if they were about to fall off at the slightest touch. He looked extremely terrifying.
Following his shout, countless words for "天" instantly distorted and transformed into countless purple sword shadows, densely scattered and irregularly, making bursts of sword sounds and rushing towards Li Yuanchong. .
If Li Yuanchong was hit by this Heavenly Sword Technique, the fate waiting for him would be a thousand swords piercing his heart.
When Li Tianxun saw that the Heavenly Sword Technique had been issued, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh: "Li Yuanchong, you are dead..."
"Huh." Just when Li Tianxun was about to celebrate for himself for killing Li Yuanchong, a ball of flame suddenly exploded from where Li Yuanchong was, melting all the sword shadows transformed from the Heavenly Sword Technique.
And the purple dense sword was burned into countless flying ashes as the sword shadows disappeared.
Li Tianxun's old face twitched fiercely: Damn it, what kind of flame is this from Li Yuanchong? It even melted purple-level treasures.
"It's not that easy to kill me." Li Yuanchong's body was tightly wrapped in a ball of extremely dazzling flames. In the middle of his Yintang, there was a symbol of flames and seven soul stones on Li Yuanchong's soul chain. Sparkling at the same time, echoing each other.
The red flame surrounding Li Yuanchong's body looked extremely holy, like the purest flame in the world, capable of burning away all filth.
"Take my move, the fire dragon dances wildly." Li Yuanchong danced his spear, and the red fire around him flowed with the dance of his spear, and quickly condensed into a fire dragon.
"Roar." Then, Li Yuanchong swung his gun forward, and the fire dragon made a roar of nine heavenly dragons and swooped towards Li Tianxun.
Before the fire dragon arrived, the blazing heat wave was already rushing toward Li Tianxun. Li Tianxun knew that if he didn't dodge now, what awaited him would be the fate of being burned to ashes by this fire dragon.
"Li Yuanchong, I have written down your life. I will leave it with you first. I will come and pick it up at any time." Li Tianxun hurriedly used a whisk to divide the space, dove into the space, and left a harsh sentence. After saying that, he immediately ran away.
The fire dragon just hit that space, and with a roar, it turned into a sheet of flames flying in the sky and spread out in all directions.
Even though Li Tianxun had torn apart space and escaped back to Yuntian Sect, he was still eroded by the flames, and a ball of fire penetrated into his soul power, burning him until he screamed: "Li Yuanchong, I must kill him."