Chapter 1030 Wanguzong VS Five Thousand Battlefield Ghosts
Zhou Hong, who had just broken through, killed hundreds of yellow-lettered battlefield ghosts with a shocking sword strike, shocking everyone.
At the same level, the Sword Emperor's strength is definitely far superior to that of the Martial Saint. What's more, when the opponent is attacking, he can find a flaw and use the Lingjian Divine Art.
The reason why Jun Changxiao can repeatedly leapfrog battles is also related to his own qualifications in sword cultivation, and he is also the master of swordsmanship and martial arts. If it were only one, even if there was a possibility of leapfrogging, it would not be too explosive.
"So strong?"
Xiao Sinji, who had resisted all kinds of energy, looked surprised.
"Hoo ho!"
At this moment, a finger of light suddenly flew past his ear, and then pierced the oncoming battlefield ghost helmet directly.
"How many times have I told you not to be half-hearted when fighting."
Ye Xingchen flew in from a distance and said with a proud look on his face.
"..."
Xiao Sinji remained silent, holding up Yunmeng Xia and saying secretly: "I will attract the firepower, and you will be responsible for the attack."
"Need not."
Ye Xingchen suddenly rushed over, and the True Yang Sword appeared out of thin air, saying: "This is very troublesome."
"call out!"
"call out!"
The wrist waved, the sword light flashed!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
In an instant, four or five battlefield ghosts who came around from the left and right sides had their heads chopped off in an instant.
Ye Di also practiced the Lingjian Shenjue. Although the power of the One-word Sword Jue was not as powerful as Zhou Hong's, he had good comprehension and could kill easily.
"boom!"
"boom!"
On the other side, the Purple Demon King rushed in.
Every time this guy punched, his clothes and pants burst apart, leaving only his red underwear.
"..."
Everyone's mouths twitched.
Many warriors have seen the Purple Demon King. Whenever they see him wearing clothes and pants, they roar madly in their hearts: "This is a super change!"
This pervert is not just about blowing off his clothes, but also about his strength.
Not long after the Purple Hall Master entered the scene, he instantly entangled eight battlefield ghosts with geographical characters. The fight was not only exciting, but also gradually gained the upper hand.
"roll!"
"Boom boom boom!"
The Purple Demon King's whole body exploded with purple energy, and the three ghosts on the battlefield were directly knocked out.
Domineering, domineering!
Although Xiao Zizi has not practiced the martial arts of the Eternal Sect, after various physical trainings and a little recovery of cultivation, her strength is obviously stronger than before!
"Boom boom boom————"
After another battle, several other strong men with earth characters were also beaten away!
"It's so fierce!"
All the face warriors opened their mouths in shock.
"brush!"
The Purple Demon King raised his hand, fixed his gaze on the Tianzi battlefield ghost hanging in the sky, and raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth.
"call out---"
The purple beam drags the streamer and blasts it upward!
"brush!"
The ghost's eyes flashed in the Tianzi battlefield, and two short daggers appeared out of thin air, then suddenly cut through the void and slashed through.
"Boohoo!"
The shadow of the knife is like light, splitting the space!
The beam of light that exploded was immediately decomposed and then disappeared without a trace.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The sword light was suppressed again, and an explosion sound was heard.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
Strange laughter came from the smoke energy, and the Purple Demon King stood proudly in the air. The incoming sword light had been broken by the fury of hell carried in his fists.
Equipped with pink gloves, he will be full of fighting spirit!
So, it smells so good!
"brush!"
"brush!"
The purple demon king's fists frequently struck in the void, and the shadows of his fists filled the sky like a violent storm.
All the face warriors watched with horror, and then turned their attention to Li Qingyang and others who later joined the battlefield.
It's not that the fight between Purple Hall Master and the Ghost on the battlefield wasn't exciting enough, it's that when fighting at their level, both the strength and the speed of their attacks were too fast, and it was impossible to see clearly due to their low level.
On the contrary, in the battle of the Eternal Sect disciples, every action can be clearly captured with spiritual thoughts.
"Look!" someone exclaimed in shock.
Everyone mobilized their spiritual thoughts and saw Li Qingyang, who had just rushed in, holding up the Heavenly Killing Thunder Pattern, placing the two fingers of his left hand on the sword body and sliding it from the hilt to the tip of the sword.
"Thunderlane!"
"Zizzizi!"
Lightning lines suddenly appeared on both sides of the sword, emitting powerful and explosive thunder energy.
This is also a function of the exclusive magic weapon. Although it does not have a special killing skill, it is similar to enchanting the weapon.
"brush!"
Li Qingyang's Thunder Punishment Body erupted and poured into the Heavenly Killing Thunder Pattern. He raised his sword and slashed at an incoming battlefield ghost.
"Tear---"
Wherever the sword light passed, thunder snakes splashed out.
The battle helmet and armor of the battlefield ghost were split into two in an instant, and then fell to the ground.
"This man's weapons are absolutely extraordinary!" the plane warrior said in surprise.
"brush!"
"brush!"
Li Qingyang didn't stop for a moment after he succeeded. Divine soldiers blessed with thunder patterns rushed into the crowd and started the coldest fight.
"Zizzizi!"
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Thunder and lightning and sword energy flashed alternately!
A moment later, Li Qingyang stood in the air holding his sword, and more than a dozen battlefield ghosts behind him suddenly shattered and turned into fragments and fell down.
"It's so scary!"
"Too evil!"
All face warriors were deeply shocked by the strength and equipment of the Eternal Sect disciples.
Ke Jinnan was stunned.
If he hadn't been acting in the Shura Killing Field and started fighting with Sect Leader Jun and his disciples, I'm afraid he would have been completely wiped out!
"Master Kegu."
Jun Changxiao said: "You enter the stronghold first, and I will leave this place to Jun."
Five thousand battlefield ghosts are all experience points. Gou Sheng naturally hopes that his disciples can carry out actual combat instead of being shared with others.
"good!"
Ke Jinnan did not show any disdain and quickly retreated.
The senior management and disciples of Baiye Valley who rushed towards them also stopped and instantly changed from a bloody fighting state to a mass of people eating melons.
"Disciples, listen to your orders!"
Jun Changxiao turned around, stood outside the Lingyuan Continent stronghold, and said: "Destroy all these rubbish!"
"yes!"
The Eternal Sect disciples who flew in from afar put on their True Yang Gauntlets one after another, took out the Dragon Tooth Blade and Dragon Tooth Spear that the sect leader had just given, and charged in like a ferocious beast with wild hair.
"boom!"
"boom!"
For a moment, light flashed in the mid-air outside the Lingyuan Continent stronghold, performing a visual feast like fireworks.
"call out-----"
Suddenly, a stream of arrows cut through the void, penetrating the helmet of a yellow-lettered battlefield ghost with incomparable precision, and then fell down as his consciousness dissipated.
"Fuck!"
Looking at the Dragon Tooth Bow in his hand, Li Shangtian looked surprised and said: "The bow given by the sect master is so strong?"
As a member of Xiaoyutang, I am already proficient in the use of firearms in the mall, so I can use traditional bows with ease.
The strongest among the disciples in using long-distance weapons is naturally Xiao Sinji.
At this moment, he had hidden Yunmengxia behind his back, holding the dragon's tooth bow, pulling the string frequently with his left hand, and arrows of light that gathered spiritual energy flew out, only to see a battlefield ghost die with a headshot.
"Brush! Brush!"
"Boom boom boom————"
Among the crowd, Long Ziyang was wearing a True Yang Gauntlet, holding a True Yang Commandery on his left and a Dragon Tooth Spear on his right. He was now chopping, sometimes stabbing, and the fighting was really fancy!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Li Fei, Tian Qi, Huo Ling and others have also rushed over, and have locked onto the battlefield ghosts at the yellow character level to fight with them. As for the Xuan and earth level ghosts, they have been handed over to Ding Lao, Jiang Xie and others.
The Wangu Sect and five thousand battlefield ghosts are now engaged in a fierce battle!