Chapter 6 The situation is reversed and the massacre is one-sided!
boom!
"Puff!"
A thunder thunder hit the chest of the first-level soul emperor. While the blood was shot, the person was thrown away like a broken-winged bird. After landing, his body rubbed against the ground and slid out dozens of meters. He immediately pulled out a shocking gully before he stopped his body.
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Iron Biao's current cultivation level is at the peak of the Soul Saint, and it is only one step away from the Emperor level. However, his body is a soul beast after all. If you don't mention the soul power, relying solely on the extremely powerful system and the earth thunder double
The attributes of the system are enough to fight against the ordinary second- and third-level soul emperor, not to mention that the other party is a first-level soul emperor who is despised by him.
However, after Iron Biao succeeded, he did not start chasing, but immediately turned around and rushed towards the other soul saints next to him, because although he just caught the other party off guard with the Demon Yin, Mo Yin's cultivation level is too
Weak, the damage of the Demon Sound becomes smaller. Those Luotian Palace masters soon come back to their senses after a moment of trance. Each of the other person's cultivation is above the Soul Saint. Anyone who pulls out casually is enough to destroy it.
Murong Zixin, who is the eighth-level soul master, is the most urgent task of iron blocks not to kill, but to protect Murong Zixin.
Awkward...
Those Luotian Palace masters were not fools. After seeing Tiebiao seriously injured the first-level soul emperor with one move, they immediately put away their contempt and summoned soul beasts to attack Tiebiao, and were at the same time the three-headed rank and two-headed saints were also slapped.
Surrounded by a level soul beast, although the iron block is fearless, the pressure is not small, and he can no longer get out of it for a while.
There is also a holy-level firework wolf and a honour-level frost giant wolf attacking the wind Qinglong. The latter can handle it with its flying ability and extremely fast maneuvering speed, but when these two soul beasts
After the master joined the attack, the Qifeng Qinglong immediately became a little stretched.
Cooperating with the slight disturbance of the Demon Sound, Liu Bin of the third-level soul emperor barely resisted Xiang Ritian's fierce attack, but judging from the situation, it seemed to be a bit precarious.
Since then, Murong Zixin and the other two were completely passive. A first-level soul emperor and four soul saints freed their hands at the same time. Five incredible intermediate soul skills suddenly blasted at Murong Zixin in five directions.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!...
At this moment, the music of the Heavenly Demon Flute changed sharply. The passionate flute sound with the murderous aura of the golden sword and the indomitable sharpness turned into countless sharp space sound blades, whistling from Murong Zixin's head.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...
The five soul skills were torn to pieces by the sound blades all over the sky, and the sound blades attacked the five people with constant force. The five people forced to transform into weapons to resist. At this time, Murong Zixin was also
Without idleness, his hands quickly flew out blurry palm prints.
"The water dragon plays with the pearl!"
Roar!
Above the head, a large number of water elements gathered and wriggled, and in a blink of an eye it turned into two huge water dragons, crossing and roaring towards one of the high-level soul saints.
"Hmph! A trick of the devil!" The high-level soul sneered disdainfully, made a slight mistake, and disappeared from the spot like lightning.
Seeing that the high-level soul saint avoided his attack, Murong Zixin was not upset, but instead showed a smile of conspiracy at the corner of her mouth.
"Huh? What is she laughing?" Seeing this, the high-level soul saint felt a little sad. He quickly turned his head and looked towards the water dragon. His pupils immediately shrank and his face suddenly changed.
Boom boom!
Two water dragons suddenly slammed into a holy-level soul saint fighting with the iron block, and the huge explosion power immediately smashed it away.
As the pressure on the iron block was greatly reduced, I immediately seized the opportunity. The barbarian boxing gloves smashed into the head of a supreme soul beast with dazzling lightning. With a "crack" sound, dozens of small blood arrows shot.
The supreme soul beast that flew backwards gradually became illusory in the air and turned into a soul species.
roar!
The encirclement was forced to go down the mountain, and the iron block was wild and roared. The palms were filled with rich brown light, and then they slapped hard on the ground.
Bang!
It was like a magnitude 12 earthquake. Countless sharp earth thorns, a radius of dozens of meters suddenly burst out from the ground. Two of the supreme soul beasts were unable to defend themselves and were suddenly pricked with holes, while the other one was saint.
The level soul beast was also seriously injured and bleeding from the abdomen.
"Damn it!" Seeing the murderous iron block intending to continue attacking the holy-level soul beast that was breathing in lingering, the owner of this soul beast cursed inwardly and waved his hand to take it back, for fear that it would follow in the footsteps of the other soul beasts.
However, although the iron block here has achieved certain results, its form is not much better than before. The first-level soul emperor who was knocked away by the iron block at first took off and rejoined the attack, and joined the other first-level soul.
The emperor attacked from front and back, and the original plan to return to the rescue was immediately suspended.
Liu Bin has been blasted by Xiang Ritian and vomited blood, and the Qifeng Qinglong has long been covered in bruises. Although the large-scale attack of the Tianmo Diary temporarily stopped the rest of the people's intention to siege Murong Zixin, such a large amount of soul power was consumed, with her current
The cultivation level cannot last long. Once the soul power is exhausted, what is waiting for Murong Zixin will definitely be a devastating blow.
boom!
The first one to show his downturn was Liu Bin, who fought with Xiang Ritian. Faced with Xiang Ritian's continuous series of attacks, Liu Bin hurriedly showed a flaw in his face, and his shoulder was swept directly by the gun with fierce energy. The long sword in his hand was out of hand
After coming out, his body was bombarded dozens of meters like a cannonball. After slumped on the ground, he vomited several mouthfuls of blood and did not get up for a long time.
"Uncle Bin!" Murong Zixin roared shrillly, and a pair of Qiu Shui's eyes were covered with blood.
"You'd better worry about yourself!" Xiang Ritian laughed wildly, and the spear in his hand turned rapidly, and the flames raged, "Go!"
laugh!
Xiang Ritian kicked the gun at the tail, and the flame spear was like a whistling poisonous snake, with a harsh sound of wind breaking suddenly at the demon flute above Murong Zixin's head. Wherever he passed, even the space was torn apart.
The gaps, those sound blades that come towards you, cannot stop them at all.
Bang!
The Demon Flute, which was surrounded by a layer of space energy, was hit by a long flame spear and was thrown away from afar, and the attack of the Sound Blade also came to an abrupt end.
"Stop calling, from today on, the Demon Flute is mine." Xiang Ritian's arrogant voice came, and a gust of hot wind blew out. His five fingers of his right hand bent into claws, and he grabbed Murong Zixin like lightning
Jade neck.
A suffocating soul roared, Murong Zixin's pretty face instantly pale as paper, and she wanted to dodge, but her body seemed to be immersed in a fixed way.
"Are you going to die?" A trace of dead silence couldn't help but come to my heart. Murong Zixin smiled bitterly and closed her eyes in despair...
"You are worthy of having the Demon Flute!"
boom!
A loud thunder sounded loudly, and Murong Zixin felt a breeze passing by, and the suffocating soul pressure that Xiang Ritian brought to her suddenly disappeared.
"Minions, you Grandpa Zhu is here, so you are here, so you are here to die quickly!" At this time, another wild laughter came into Murong Zixin's ears, and then an astonishing energy fluctuation burst out one after another around.
, followed by a series of tragic screams.
"There are reinforcements?" Murong Zixin was delighted and immediately opened her eyes. However, when she saw the extremely familiar and generous figure blocking her like a mountain, her delicate body trembled violently for no reason, revealing incredible feelings.
Two lines of clear tears suddenly flowed from his pupils.
"Man...Manniu?" Murong Zixin's voice trembled and she was extremely excited.
Hearing this, the figure slowly turned around, his eyes looked at the surprise and astonishment, with infinite gentleness, pear blossoms with rain, a gentle smile as if bathed in spring breeze, and his lips opened: "Luckily... you're fine...
”
"Bao Niu!" A touching call that touched people's hearts, Murong Zixin plunged into Zhuo Tianzhao's arms and burst into tears.
"Okay, it's okay..." Zhuo Tianzhao wrapped his slender waist with one hand, stroked his soft black long hair with the other hand, and said softly, "With me here, no one can hurt you, even if it's
I can’t do it either!”
"Okay, watch it right away first, and wait until I deal with these miscellaneous people first." Leaving Murong Zixin's arms, Zhuo Tianzhao gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with both thumbs, and then turned around and looked at the previous one.
With one punch, Xiang Ritian was still in shock, and a violent murderous aura swept out like a tide of mountains and seas.
"You are... Zhuo Tianzhao!?" At the sect competition, Xiang Ritian also met Zhuo Tianzhao like Zhuo Zhenghong, and Murong Zixin liked Zhuo Tianzhao in the Tianlang Empire.
It is already known to everyone. Now that Xiang Ritian is unable to guess Zhuo Tianzhao's identity when he sees the two of them intimately doing so?
"Since you know it's me, should you be enlightened?" Zhuo Tianzhao looked around and smiled coldly at Xiang Ritian.
Now the battles in the rest of the world have basically ended. The three second-level soul emperors, Silver Fox, Lin Xiao, and Brutal Bear, plus iron blocks that are enough to compete with the second-level soul emperors, the group of soul saints and two first-level soul emperors.
How can it be an opponent? The situation is a completely one-sided massacre.
At this moment, Xiang Ritian's face was extremely embarrassed. Seeing that he was about to kill Murong Zixin to obtain the magical artifact Heavenly Demon Flute, who would have thought that Cheng Yaojin would kill halfway, not only would he save the prey he had obtained, but his men even more
There were heavy casualties and the army was about to be wiped out as if they were riding a roller coaster and fell directly from the sky to the ground. Xiang Ritian almost vomited blood.
"I really didn't expect you to come back from Tianfeng Empire from all over the world. I'm going to be defeated today." Although I was very unwilling, Xiang Ritian also knew that the situation was powerless to turn things around now, "But don't be too happy
Early on, just by your few people, you just came back to your own fate!”
laugh!
Just after saying the harsh words, Xiang Ritian flashed and wanted to escape from a distance, without any intention of helping his subordinates.
"Do you want to leave?" Zhuo Tianzhao couldn't help but smile, "Are you leaving?"
Bang!
With his right foot, he stepped on the ground with a heavy foot, and the thunder thunder started, Zhuo Tianzhao chased him like a heavy motorcycle. In a blink of an eye, the distance was shortened to within twenty meters...