Chapter 262 The Power of Martyr

With the passage of time, this earth-shaking battle gradually fell from the beginning to the stalemate. The two sides in the stalemate are like two tight strings. No matter which side can't stand it first and break, the result is doomed at that moment.

The battlefield between the Taoist people in Tsing Yi and the martyred Emperor Jia Qiu is still the main battlefield. In the face of the aggressive attack of Jia Qiu, the Taoist in Qingyi fell into an extremely dangerous situation and did not even have a chance to breathe. The difficulty of the battle has exceeded their expectations. On the other hand, several old masters wanted to They came to help, but the martyrs did not give them any chance to escape.

"Looking like this, we can't stop Jia Qiu for half a day at most!" In the chaos, Wujie Zhenren shouted, and suddenly it was another unreasonable blow from Ga Qiu, which shocked the world and made people burst.

Not long, under the pressure of Gajo, several Taoist people in Qingyi were already in a mess. In the face of the violent consumption of the martyrdom, several thousand-year-old monks were extremely difficult. However, at this moment, Jiajiu became more and more brave. One person faced several thousand-year-year-old monks at the same time without any effort. Instead, he played like a plaything. Several Taoist people in Qingyi.

"Is this the so-called Millennium Monk? Haha, if you want to stop my footsteps, you'd better go to hell and practice for tens of thousands of years!" The high-willed Gaju looked up to the sky and smiled, and then took out the sacred object of the Great Waste Gate, the seal of the Great Wasteland!

As soon as the seal of the wilderness came out, the heaven and earth disappeared. The mountain-like wilderness exploded into the brightest light ever in the hands of Gajo. Suddenly, only the palm-sized wilderness was transformed into a continuous mountain, stretching between heaven and earth, covering the sky and the sun.

"Haha, come and taste my seal!" With Ga Qiu holding it with one hand, the mountain-like wilderness seal goes to the top of the heads of the Taoist people in Qingyi. Within the scope of the wilderness seal, there are at least thousands of elite masters of the stars. If they really let this wilderness seal be stamped like this, it must be a big blow.

"Block it, never let Jia Qiu succeed!" The Taoist in Qingyi shouted angrily, and the whole person rushed over first. The huge flying sword also kept getting bigger in the air. In the end, it was inserted upside down into the seal of the wilderness like a pillar of heaven!

He looked angrily at the powerful wild seal. At this moment, the face of the Liang Taoist was solemn. The hands flying around the Liangqin suddenly stopped and moved heavily on the Liangqin again.

Suddenly, with a "jumping" sound, the blood of popularity rolled, and the mind shook. This sound wave alone made hundreds of disciples with the strength of the Taoist sect bleed to the ground and died. However, the most powerful blow was not the sound wave, but the broken string!

The small strings turned into a seven-color rainbow hanging across the sky in the air. The dazzling light of the rainbow faintly forced back a little momentum of the wilderness seal, but no one noticed that the two hands around at this moment were already bloody.

At this critical moment, Longyin did not dare to neglect at all. Each magic weapon threw at the seal crazily, desperately stimulating the spiritual power in his body. Several thousand-year-old monks worked so hard to deal with the understated blow of Gaju.

"Ha ha, do you think this can stop me? It's so whimsm!" When the words fell, Jia Qiu did not look at the violently blocked wilderness seal at all. Jia Qiu's left hand unexpectedly appeared the sacred object of the ancient people, the cracked sky bow!

The simple and colorful glazed cracked sky bow is majestic. With the slight movement of Jia Qiu's thoughts, a dark ink-like flying arrow completely condensed from spiritual power appeared on the cracked sky bow. With the evil laughter of Ga Qiu echoed between heaven and earth, only a swish, as if the heart was penetrated through the whole huge battlefield. They all stopped for a moment because of Ga Qiu's arrow.

There was no violent explosion or strong spiritual fluctuations. Everything was like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and human lives were silently and unstopped by the black sword. The whole scene looked so strange, but it was so shocking.

When the black arrow disappeared into the mountains in the distance, a long vacuum zone with a few meters wide and could not see its head appeared in the vast battlefield crowd, and the mountains in the distance collapsed silently with the impact of the arrows. Suddenly, it was dusty and shocking.

After a short silence, a sound of inhaling cold air sounded one after another. Everyone looked at Death's Gaju in horror. At this moment, he became the master of the battlefield. Gaju's arrow took away at least thousands of lives!

"Boom!" The black arrow had just disappeared, and suddenly the shocking explosion made people's eardrums crack. Looking at it, the Great Wild Seal was finally blocked by the Taoist in Qingyi, but the violent explosion rolled up thousands of waves, like a substantial energy wave swept the battlefield in an instant, and thousands of people fell silently.

"Round the beam!" The exclamation of the Taoist in Qingyi suddenly broke the whole silent battlefield. He watched the Taoist like a broken kite fall from the air, splashing three feet of blood and breathless.

"Round the beam!" In terms of relationship, Tsing Yi has the best relationship with the beam. He didn't care about the Ga Qiu in front of him and forgot the huge battlefield. When Tsing Yi took the beam from mid-air, he was shocked to find that the whole body of the Liang Daoist was soft, the meridians were broken inch by inch, and the bones turned into powder. He suffered such a serious trauma. At this moment, Qingyi Taoist is just struggling to support his consciousness with the last trace of spiritual power.

"Round the beam!" Regardless of his nearly dry spiritual power, the Taoist in Qingyi crazily instilled spiritual power in the Liang, but the brilliance in the Liang Taoist's eyes became more and more dim.

"Qingyi, Qingyi..." The weak voice was so clear at this moment, "persist... persist until... Jia Chen..."

"Bum!" The remaining six strings around the Liangqin were broken one after another, and the crisp six continuous sounds became the last unique song of the Liang Taoist. At this point, the fall of a thousand-year-old monk, the destruction of a winding Liangqin, and the powerful vitality of the thousand-year-old monks was so vulnerable in front of the martyrdom!

"Round the beam!" The heartbreaking voice of the Taoist in Qingyi echoed in this world, but the martyr Jia Qiu could not give him time for sadness and a cruel smile, and the next wave of attacks of the martyr emperor began again.

"Sacrifice to the Taoist sect!" At this moment, the Taoist in Qingyi's eyes were full of blood, his steel teeth were broken, and his eyes were about to crack. After collecting the body of the Liang Taoist and the Liangqin into a magic weapon, the Qingyi Taoist rushed up desperately.

"Kill!" The death of the Taoist around the Liang Dynasty is a big blow to all the awn star monks. The fall of a thousand-year-old monk must have greatly reduced the combat power of the awn star, but at the same time, this is also an incentive for all the most awn star monks. There is no hesitation and reservation at all. After a short pause, a more intense The battle begins here.

However, desperate efforts cannot remedy the gap between the two sides. Without the containment of a thousand-year-old monk, the pressure on the Qingyi Taoist people became heavier and heavier. In the face of the siege of Qingyi Taoists, Ga Qiu did not have any difficulties at all. He held the seal of the wilderness in his right hand to cover the sky and the sun, and the cracked sky bow in his left hand was even more It was unstop. As the dark arrows cut through the sky, human lives were collected like fallen leaves, and the death of the Liang Taoist became a dividing line. From this moment on, the balance of victory began to tilt sharply. In the second killing of the martyred emperor Jia Qiu, more and more stars British monks began to fall, but the offensive of sacrificing Taoism became more and more high as a tide.

Finally, the first old leader of Tianguangxing was also buried under the split sky bow of Jiayu. Suddenly, the position of Tianguangxing was torn open a huge crack, as if he had smelled a shark of blood. The disciples of the sacrificial sect began to attack the gap continuously.

"No introduction!" A scene completely similar to the Taoist around the beam was staged again, but this time the protagonist was replaced by a real person with 4,000 years of cultivation. When the real person's combat power disappeared, Jia Qiu was like a beast breaking free from the chain, desperate to vent his anger. The situation of the whole battlefield turned sharply, and the side of Tianman Star The casualty rate has suddenly increased, all of which is only caused by the strength of Gaju.

I don't know when there were four thousand-year-old monks left in a blink of an eye, and everyone's clothes were completely soaked with blood. When the Taoist in blue suddenly looked back again, he couldn't help taking a breath and was stunned by the scene in front of him.

"Is this still the powerful star army at the beginning?" Why is morale sluggish now, like lambs to be slaughtered? The screams brought about the death of human beings. The bodies on the ground were stacked layer by layer. Looking at the shocking scene, up to now, there is only one-third of the army of the stars.

"Tsing Yi, be careful!" At the moment when the Taoist in Tsingyi was distracted, an anxious voice suddenly woke up the Taoist in Tsingyi suddenly. However, a huge shadow covered the sky above the Tsingyi, and the mountain-like pressure made the whole breath of Tsingyi suddenly stag. The next moment, with a bang, a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out, which was just the breath of the big yellow seal, when the wilderness When Yin really came to the head of Qingyi, the Taoist in Qingyi could not move!

"Jachen!" These are the only two words that Tsing Yi Taoist people think of when facing death.