Everyone in Xihe City did not expect that at this time, Mingtian Sect and Dizang Sect would actually cause harm.
Originally, the difference between the number of people between the two sides on the field was already 200,000 or 300,000, but at this time, there were more than 200,000 more. The power difference between the number and strength of Xihe City was 400,000 or 500,000.
Forty or five hundred thousand, for Xihe City, that means half of the extra power.
The venue outside Xihe City was so big that those soul masters who couldn't squeeze into it flew up one after another, and the people who attacked Xihe City from the sky.
"I will lose this battle." Everyone in Xihe City showed pessimism, and their hands were slower than before. With just one negligence, thousands of people died at the hands of the other party.
"Don't give up, Ling Xiao will definitely come back in time." Under Yaoren's attack, Nangong Yuzhuo was in danger frequently and had several injuries on his body, but at this time he still did not give up to boost morale.
Nangong Yuzhuo's voice was extremely loud, and his roar could be heard around the battlefield with all his might. When the chain soul masters in Xihe City heard Ling Xiao's name, they felt a little more emotional.
This man who created a miracle was standing here to fight because of him. As long as Ling Xiao was not dead, they would have hope. There is no doubt about this.
"Well said, with Ling Xiao here, you will not be defeated." A bold voice came from behind the Dizang Sect and Mingtian Sect. The heart-wrenching voice was like thunder in the sun, and it complemented Nangong Yuzhu's voice. , reflecting each other.
Wang Wenhao from the Dizang Sect and Ouyang Xun from the Mingtian Sect looked in the voice and found that the person who came was Shang Ziheng of Haotian Sect.
Shang Ziheng broke in alone. Although Wang Wenhao and Ouyang Xun were a little surprised, this did not affect their offensive plan: "The mantis arm blocked the chariot, overestimated his ability, and killed him."
At the order of Wang Wenhao and Ouyang Xun, hundreds of disciples from the Dizang Sect and the Mingtian Sect took action to bombard Shang Zi with their soul power, hoping to use their soul power to bombard Shang Zi as a scumbag.
"That's just a little power." Shang Ziheng's eyes turned cold, and he took out a jade ring in his hand and shook it. Tens of thousands of shirtless and strong men quickly surrounded Shang Ziheng.
If Li Tianxun from Yuntian Sect were here, he would have been so surprised that he could not speak.
These tens of thousands of shirtless men were brought to attack Yuntian Sect's soul-living body.
"Fuck them to death." Shang Ziheng's eyes were full of murderous aura. With a command, tens of thousands of soul-leaving bodies with blue-level strength took action at the same time, boom boom boom boom... Ten thousand blue fist-shaped soul powers were neatly arranged. He rushed towards the rear of Dizang Sect and the Mingtian Sect brigade.
Several explosions sounded. The hundreds of disciples of the Dizang Sect and Mingtian Sect who wanted to kill Shang Ziheng were bombarded into slag fans in a blink of an eye. Tens of thousands of sects were as unlucky as them. disciple.
In just a blink of an eye, tens of thousands of soul-leaving bodies killed more than 10,000 disciples of the two sects. This loss of level and speed is something that the current Mingtian Sect and Dizang Sect cannot afford.
In the previous battle between Xihe City, the elites of the two factions suffered heavy losses. This time, they came to take revenge and brought out their family background.
They were so painful and heartache when they were blown by Shang Ziheng.
But these two guys did not want to waste the advantages ahead and called their 200,000 troops back to deal with Shang Ziheng. The two looked at each other and nodded at the same time.
At this moment, both of them had the same idea: kill Shang Ziheng, these ten thousand soul-leaving bodies were masterless things and could not cause any storm.
The hundreds of elders of the Mingtian Sect need to deal with the crystal energy cannons that were bombarded at any time, but they dared not act without action, so the arduous task of restraining the soul-leaving body was handed over to the hundreds of elders of the Dizang Sect.
The hundred elders of the Dizang Sect are also purple-level powerful people. They mainly practice flesh* body, and their bodies are comparable to a purple-level armor, so they unscrupulously killed ten thousand soul-leaving bodies, wanting to Borrowing their close combat advantages to disrupt the formation of the soul-leaving body.
Obviously, their strategy played a little role. The neat formation of the ten thousand soul-leaving bodies was rushed by the hundred elders, and there was a flaw. They took advantage of the opportunity to destroy hundreds of soul-leaving bodies.
Although these soul-leaving bodies have no sense of autonomy, they are natural combat machines. Faced with the impact of the hundred elders of the Ksitigarbha, they quickly squeezed together in units of hundreds of people to deal with the hundred elders of the Ksitigarbha. attack.
Bang, an elder of the Ksitigarbha Sect had just broken a soul-free body. Two soul-free bodies rushed forward next to him and pressed the shoulder joint of the elder of the Ksitigarbha Sect.
The elder's body shrank and his figure immediately decreased by one size, causing the two soul-leaving bodies to lose their target.
But before he could have time to be happy, four soul-leaving bodies swooped over and hugged the elder's feet tightly.
"Damn it." The elder was about to shrink his feet and jump out of the "intimate embrace" of the four soul-leaving bodies. Unexpectedly, the fists of two soul-leaving bodies were rushing over, one left and one right.
The elder's neck tilted, and its neck was like a snake's body to bypass the fists of the two soul-leaving bodies.
Although the elder's body could withstand the attacks of two soul-leaving bodies, he also understood that if he was entangled by these soul-leaving bodies, one or two could still deal with them, and dozens or hundreds of soul-leaving bodies could attack him. It's absolutely unbearable.
The elder's idea was very correct, because he soon fell into the situation he was most worried about.
After using his weird neck to bend his neck to avoid the attacks of two soul-leaving bodies, seven or eight soul-leaving bodies rushed up again and twisted his longer neck tightly with both hands, as if wet The water in the clothes is like.
The neck was strangled, his feet were hugged, and then he rushed up quickly and hugged his hands and arms tightly. The Dizang Gate was like a man made of rubber bands. Likewise, he was pulled by dozens of people and his body was fixed in one place.
"Boom boom boom boom boom..." Dozens of fist-shaped soul powers hit the elder's head frantically, as if they were hit on an extremely hard iron block, boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom bo The scattered light spot.
After dozens of fist-shaped soul power were smashed, dozens of fist-shaped soul power came one after another, using the elder's head as a target.
After dozens of soul powers, the elder was not bombarded, but he was also confused and his control over his body became much weaker.
The direct consequence of this relaxation was that the old man's body was torn into pieces by dozens of people pressed against him, and blood and internal organs were spilled everywhere.
The elder's fate appeared one after another on other elders of the Ksitigarbha Sect. The last top power of the Ksitigarbha Sect is consumed with the soul-living body here...
Wang Wenhao and Ouyang Xun ignored the fierce battle behind them at all. They worked together to deal with Shang Ziheng intently.
Shang Ziheng was already blue at this time, and these two guys were also blue at this time. I thought Shang Ziheng was just a blue-level soul master, but I didn't take him seriously, and wanted to take Shang. Ziheng will kill with one blow.
Especially Wang Wenhao, nicknamed Blood Shadow Hand, was full of murderous aura, staring at Shang Ziheng with a pair of sword-like eyes, and his red palms were neatly blasting towards Shang Ziheng's chest.
"Is that a little capable?" Shang Ziheng hit the opponent's palms with his fists. Wang Wenhao took five steps back, while Shang Ziheng only took one step back.
"It turned out to be the heirloom boxing gloves of the Tang family." Seeing the exquisite word "Tang" engraved on the back of the hand of the gloves, Wang Wenhao took a few breaths of air conditioning. The heirloom boxing gloves of the Tang family were so powerful that the soul power of the Tang family was so powerful that the heirloom boxing gloves of the Tang family were so powerful that the soul power of the Tang family was so powerful that the heirloom boxing gloves of the Tang family were so powerful that the The amplification effect is extremely obvious, especially the increase in the power of the soul, which can reach a 200% increase.
Wang Wenhao was still surprised, and Ouyang Xun had already blasted out a blue formation light towards Shang Zi.
"The Young Master of Mingtian Sect is just like this." Shang Ziheng opened his five fingers neatly, and pressed the blue array light with his five fingers. As soon as the array light touched Shang Ziheng's boxing fingers, it immediately changed. Become nothingness.
"The boxing gloves are so strong." Even Ouyang Xun couldn't help but suck it in a cold air. This pair of Tang family heirloom gloves is not difficult to deal with.
"Brother Wang, I will use my Tian Chong power to control him, you will blow this guy up." Ouyang Xun was extremely dissatisfied, and his soul power was converted into Tian Chong Soul power.
As the blue light on Ouyang Xun's body surged, a blue light column as big as a thumb came from the ground and from the sky, woven into a cage, trapping Shang Ziheng in this cage.
A red light flashed in Wang Wenhao's eyes, he raised the red palms that were bleeding, changed direction, walked around to the back of Shang Ziheng, and banged towards Shang Ziheng's back: "Good opportunity."
Shang Ziheng was trapped by Ouyang Xun's formation light, and his range of action could only be fixed in this formation light cage. Facing Wang Wenhao's attack, although he could temporarily deal with it, he seemed much more embarrassed than before.
"Bang." After Wang Wenhao and Shang Ziheng who was turning around in a mess, they quickly walked around Shang Ziheng's back and blasted out their palms again while Shang Ziheng had no time to turn around.
"This time you're still alive." Wang Wenhao's eyes were full of ferocious expressions. At this time, he seemed to have seen Shang Ziheng's internal organs flying everywhere by his blood shadow hand.
Unfortunately, he still underestimated Shang Ziheng.
Shang Ziheng really didn't have time to turn around, but he didn't need to turn around. He punched his backhand and blocked Wang Wenhao's palms.
"It won't save yourself this way." Wang Wenhao took advantage of the situation and grabbed Shang Ziheng's wrist with one hand and was about to blast forward with the other hand to attack Shang Ziheng. Shang Ziheng's arm suddenly became much thicker, the whole piece All the clothes on the arms were broken into strips of cloth and scattered all over the floor.
Shang Ziheng's arm that suddenly became bigger suddenly became longer. With lightning speed, his five fingers stretched out their claws and pointed directly at Wang Wenhao's throat.
(The battle in Xihe City has transferred all the forces of Xuantian Continent, and the real Ling Xiao will be back in the next chapter, haha,)