Chapter 36 Battle
If there is no surprise, Lin Wudao's plan will succeed, and the sword of the king of Chu, who is famous on the list of divine soldiers, will also fall into his hands the next moment.
But accidents often happen inadvertently, and no one can predict it!
In addition to being outstanding in speed and monastery knowledge around Ying Yu and others, Nie Fengxing, who had been performing very plainly, suddenly burst into a horrible breath and strength, immediately devastated dozens of feet of surrounding land, and the disciples of Tiandaomen were killed and injured, and blood flowed endlessly.
He stood on the bloody ground, surrounded by several corpses, screaming constantly, sad and terrible. A surging breath gushed out of his body, and the wind swept him, making his long hair dance, hunting in blue, and there seemed to be a cold electricity blooming out of his eyes.
"Which of the top ten factions are you the chief disciple of today?" Lin Wudao asked in surprise that he had never expected such a thing to happen.
Nie Fengxing shouted, "Think about it slowly."
He turned into a gust of wind and flew high above without leaving a trace. The green rainbow flew by. He was already standing in front of Lin Wudao, and a punch with powerful power burst out. The blue light suddenly appeared and the air exploded.
"Boom!" Two people with great cultivation of Taoism fought fiercely in the sky above the clouds, and their strong strength shocked the four fields and surprised people.
Everyone was very surprised by this, including those who knew Nie Fengxing. They didn't expect that the cynical young people around him were hidden, and the real Taoism was so profound.
Without the oppression of Lin Wudao's momentum, Ying Yu recovered and emitted a white light all over his body. But his face was still not very good. After all, he suffered a great loss in front of Lin Wudao, which made his mood fall to a low point.
"It's just that I'm a wandering mortal, and it's too late to come into contact with monism, otherwise I may not be able to achieve that." Ying Yu thought bitterly that he knew what he really lacked, but still made him unconvinced.
His eyes were cold and he looked at more than 100 disciples of Tiandaomen in the air in front of him. Since he can't retaliate against Lin Wudao, he can only impose resentment on these people wearing the same trousers.
His beautiful face is very cold at this time, dressed in silver, and his thick long hair is windless and automatically raised high. A deep cold light flashed through his eyes, as if with a trace of blood.
Another long roar, shocking in all directions!
He stepped on the void and flew to the disciples of Tiandaomen. Wanhua spiritual power replaced the role of Haoran's qi, which made it more powerful and was displayed by him in Haoran's divine fist.
In the face of the melee of many people, he opened up from the beginning. The essence of the magnificent magic fist was displayed with all his strength, and the brilliant white light shone around him.
"Bum!" Unprevented, he did not expect that Ying Yu would suddenly appear, and at such a speed, he was directly blown up his head, the blood mixed brain plasma flew around, and the body fell straight down.
The disciples of Tiandaomen around were shocked and angry. They joined hands to kill, which was frightening and had a strong offensive force.
Ying Yu stepped on the void, turned into five shadows, four fake and one real, messed up people's eyes and swept forward. At the same time, he released the sword of the king of Chu, used the skill of the imperial sword, broke through the air to kill the disciples of Tiandaomen, and fought and blocked it.
"Drink!" Ying Yu's five bodies showed attacks on one person. Of course, four of his fists were empty, but the real body directly pierced the target's heart, and blood splashed out of his hand, causing painful screams.
Then he pulled his hand and made a mistake, and the five figures were changed. At that time, the disciples of Tiandaomen who rushed up could not distinguish between true and false. He looked around at a loss and could only avoid it in confusion.
On the other side, Xiao Ruoli also made a real fire. Although the disciples who besieged her took into account her identity and did not dare to take a heavy action, she would not care about such things.
She also showed empty steps, and there were more false figures, shuttled between disciples of Tiandao sect, making it completely impossible to distinguish between true and false.
Suddenly, a huge virtual shadow palm appeared in the air, and the glory flowed and suppressed it fiercely. She suddenly displayed her powerful void and big handprints, which shocked the disciples of Tiandaomen almost out of their souls.
The empty handprint violently slapped on the ground and bombarded a hole five feet wide. The inside was instantly covered with blood, and the corpse was difficult to find. Almost seven people died, which showed the terrible power.
Not only that, the pressure brought by the empty big handprints dissipated, causing many people nearby to suffer strong injuries, and they looked at Xiao Ruoli in horror.
In comparison, although Yan Qingrong also has a Taoist practice in a virtual state, after all, she is not as profound and powerful as Xiao Ruoli. She can only swim among the disciples of Tiandaomen and suffered several injuries and blood stained greens in a short time.
And Ye has no regrets facing the master of the Three Avenues alone. The sword in his hand was vividly used to reach the peak, which made the three of them unable to do anything for a while. The reputation of the chief disciple of Qingyunzong is really not overshadowed.
But he was worried about others and often glanced at another battlefield. He was anxious and helpless. He could only delay the three hostile people, but he could not quickly solve the battle. The brilliant brilliance was gorgeous in the air.
"Who the hell are you, are you..." Lin Wudao's eyes opened wide, as if he suddenly thought of Nie Fengxing's identity.
Nie Fengxing smiled coldly and said, "What a rampant Tiandao Gate, do you really want to be destroyed?"
After Xiao Ruoli, another person said such heroic words, obviously not afraid of the power of Tiandaomen. And since they dare to say it, and what they said in front of Lin Wudao, they obviously have this confidence.
Lin Wudao's face became very ugly. He had never been so despised, which was equivalent to being slapped face to face, and his heart suddenly burst out like a fire, filling his whole body.
"Boom!" The void trembled, and Lin Wudao and Nie Feng were separated.
Lin Wudao was so angry that his lungs almost exploded. His hands moved slowly in front of him, evolving into an absolute circle, one black and one white at the same time, surrounded by the air, fused together, and the heart-pounding breath surged. He shouted, and the powerful attack suddenly hit the front.
Nie Fengxing's eyes flashed, and his hands gently crossed the void on both sides. He saw two conspicuous green light as if they were branded in the void, dense and brilliant, staggering by, emitting a frightening atmosphere.
Under the strong push of his hands, the two green light crossed forward and flew crosswise.
"Rumble!"
A violent explosion suddenly occurred at high altitude. Two strong attacks annihilated the nothingness at the same time, but the aftershocks emitted made the earth tremble, gravel flying around, and trees not far from the ground collapsed, turning into wood chips and falling one after another. This scene is as if it has been cleaned.
Nie Fengxing and Lin Wudao hummed back at the same time and went straight for more than ten feet before stopping. The two were equal and evenly matched. Their cold eyes looked at each other and collided with strong sparks in the air!
In another place, a purple light crossed the neck of a disciple of Tiandaomen and cut down a big head. Before he died, he still did not close his eyes. Blood on the neck sprayed like a column, spilling all over the sky.
Yingyu flew by and stepped on the empty steps to make all the attacks unable to get close to him. He was as flexible as a fish, and easily caught the sword of the king of Chu who returned from the imperial envoy.
Then he performed the swordsmanship of the king of Chu, and saw the purple light flying, and the murderous intention to rise and down. He shuttled through the disciples of the Tiandao sect, and no one could stop him.
He gathered together with Xiao Ruoli and Yan Qingrong, stepping on the void, blocking each side, and the attack was full of murder.
All four sides are disciples of Tiandao Sect, but they dare not rush up at will. They look solemn or shocked. They also see that the strength of Ying Yu and Xiao Ruoli is the highest existence of the same level, and ordinary people can't fight.
Even in the chaos, Ying Yu still had to lament the power of Wanhua Xianjue and other offensive techniques.
He is not as mysterious as Xiao Ruoli*, and he can best cultivate since he urinated. He can easily take people's lives at the same level, which is inseparable from the depth of practice and the strength of attacking metaphysics.