301 Bloody Battle, Sky Original Star

The heroic man named Peng flew all the way to the Lingwu Mountains with his sword.

Ye Qin gradually sank. He just heard Yan Ying talk about some of the wars in Lingwu City in recent years, and learned more or less about the situation. The death and injury of monks from all walks of life was almost appalling.

When they arrived at the Lingwu Grand Canyon, they suddenly saw a few flying shadows shining in front of them. They were five or six monks of the Beast Spirit Gate.

Those beast spiritual monks were flying furiously on a brake bird. Seeing a small group of spiritual fog monks appearing opposite the spiritual fog peak valley, they were immediately overjoyed.

Brothers, help me quickly. I'm Fei Yu Er Kuai from the Beast Spirit Gate. Help me stop the pursuers behind me. Among the disciples of the beast spirit sect, the first young monk riding a fourth-order double-headed vulture eagle shouted excitedly at the monks.

"It's Brother Fei from the Beast Spirit Gate. He's back!"

Yan Ying exclaimed that their group of monks came to pick up Fei Yu, the child's disciple of the Beast Spirit Gate, and escorted a batch of spiritual stones to Lingwu City. However, Fei Yu and others seemed to have been attacked. There were only five or six monks left, and most of them were injured, but before the surprise of the crowd had fully emerged, they directly solidified, because they immediately saw the light of as many as dozens of magic weapons, flashing behind Fei Yu and others, and were chasing several beasts such as Fei Yu. When the monks looked at their costumes, they knew that they were a group of monks from the sky.

I don't know how many games have been fought between the monks of the three immortal world for a long time. There are countless blood feuds, and enemies meet each other. What else is there to say? Let's talk about it later.

The Weifang monk is here, ready to fight!" Kill me!" Seeing that the remaining monks of their own monks were being hunted down, they were furious and threw out magic weapons one after another, turned into various streamers, rushed to the earth at a more fierce speed, and collided with the light of the group of primitive monks in the sky.

Ye Qin hesitated and threw a low-level flying sword to join the battle.

Nearly a hundred magic weapons fought in chaos in the Lingwu Peak Valley, and the war situation was extremely chaotic for a while.

Several beast monks, including Fei Yu, who were running away with their lives, finally got a chance to breathe.

After a short rest, he turned back and killed those sky monks.

From time to time, some monks died and fell to the ground, but other monks did not blink half of their eyes, and their eyes were full of blood and anger, fighting fiercely.

However, the situation still began to tilt.

What chilled the spiritual fog monks was that among the group of sky primitive monks, there was a burly giant man more than ten feet tall, with a bald head, dark eyebrows, several ferocious scars like centipedes on his rough face, with a red back**, and a gray robe. This person most often uses two top-level magic weapons, and his cultivation has reached the foundation of eight layers, which is unstoppable.

A golden treasure wheel floats beside the giant, dripping and spinning, can be attacked and defended, blocking all the magic weapons that attacked him a few feet away, and there is no way to get close to him.

In addition, there is a King Kong magic wand that is several feet long, dancing wildly in the sky, sweeping a large area with a stick. The protective spirit of ordinary foundation monks can't be stopped at all, and it is cracked with one blow, which has a powerful armor-breaking effect. In addition, this baguette is extremely heavy, and no magic weapon can match it.

The giant man rushed to the front of the original monks in the sky and fought against the spiritual fog monks. Almost in the blink of an eye, the three spiritual fog monks and monks who were against him were smashed away by a roaring baguette, and the low-level flying swords were smashed.

"One of the eighteen evil stars in the original world of the sky, Amu Meng!" The spiritual fog monks recognized the identity of the giant, and all of them changed their colors.

In the bloody battle of more than a year, although countless monks in the three immortal worlds have fallen, a group of powerful foundation-building monks have also emerged in the three worlds.

Among the foundation monks in the sky, the most powerful one is undoubtedly the monk known as the Eighteen Evil Stars. Amu Meng is a famous high-level monk among the Eighteen evil stars.

In more than a year, he has been able to stand out among the tens of thousands of foundation-building monks in the three worlds, which shows the strength of his strength.

The Lingwu monks who died in the hands of Amu Meng are currently countless. This person can be said to be one of the few Xu-level foundation monks in the original foundation period of the sky. Among the three major foundation monks in the immortal world, he is very famous.

The spiritual fog monks changed their color in amazment. It was actually Amu Meng who chased and killed the beast Lingmen Feiyu. No wonder Fei Yu was so miserable that he could only run for his life. When encountering such a evil star, few monks dare to win easily, "Brother Penghong, block the Amu Meng!"

"We can't let him disturb our position, otherwise we can't support two"

When the spiritual fog monks were fighting for the law, they shouted in a hurry, hoping that the monk surnamed Peng could come forward to help the king.

Among these dozens of Lingwu monks, Penghong was born in the famous family of Diquemen, one of the seven major schools. His cultivation has reached the eighth level of foundation. He has several good middle and high-level magic weapons, and his strength in all aspects is quite strong, and he usually has high prestige. He is the leader of the team to carry Everyone can't expect others to stop the Amu Meng except for him.

However, Peng Hong is extremely regretful at this moment, and his intestines are regretful.

Because Yan Man would participate in this task, he took the initiative to join and became the leader of the team. Jiatu's task is just to pick up people, which is not too difficult, so he doesn't take it seriously.

If he had known that he would have met a dragon monk in Tianqiongyuan here, he would never have participated in this task.

Niao Hong knows himself. Although he is famous in the sect, he is much worse than the original eighteen evil stars in the sky. This gap is not the gap in cultivation, but the gap between the magic level and the magic coach. The gap between the strong and weak consciousness, and the indomitable crazy standing intention. The divisions are all eight-story monks, but their strength is very different.

Peng Hong almost died of hardship. His ability was not as good as that of Amu Meng, a famous foundation monk who shocked the three worlds. But it's too late to leave now. If he is timid and afraid of war, the prestige he has accumulated in the past fifty or sixty years is completely over.

In the world of fog, who still looks up to him?

Maybe Amu Meng is not as powerful as the rumor.

In full view of the nearby Lingwu monks, Peng Hong held such a trace of fluke, bravely rushed to the ground, and threw a yellow copper tripod from the storage bag. The small earthy yellow tripod soared in the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a big tripod the size of a stone house. The tripod's rune burst into yellow light and smashed at Amu Meng's head.

, stone refining tripod!"

Peng Hong shouted angrily, and the sword power casting two, a middle-level earth magic weapon, is extremely defensive, the division is extremely heavy, and the pressure is enough to crush people to death.

The rise of Amu Mengzheng's killing. Seeing a spiritual fog monk attacking him in front of him, he didn't look much. He held the golden diamond magic wand in the air and roared out crazily and hit the brass tripod.

Bang!

Two magic weapons hit each other, and the golden and yellow light is dazzling.

The giant tripod shook violently, and the light on the rune suddenly dimmed sharply. The tripod's body burst into fine cracks. These cracks were getting bigger and bigger, and they were already as thick as their fingers in a blink of an eye. Finally, the tripod turned into countless pieces of magic weapons and broke apart.

However, the Jinzhou magic stick magic weapon was not in any way. The skin did not scratch Er Peng Hong and retreated in a terrible way, and his face was purple. Although this tripod is only a middle-level earth magic weapon, the earth magic weapon is a magic weapon with strong defense. One face to face, the stone refining tripod was beaten into pieces. The diamond magic stick is probably at least two or three levels higher than the alchemy tripod, so he has such great power. He was frightened. He suddenly understood that Amu Meng's evil star prestige was not for nothing. The countless monks who died in the hands of Amu Meng were not falsely reported.

Life is more important than your own reputation.

How dare Peng Hong continue to fight? He threw down the half-waste stone refining tripod, turned around and stepped on the flying sword and retreated in panic. He still has many such middle-order magic weapons, and there are also several high-order magic weapons. But Amu Meng's strength has been tested. Even if he shows his high-level magic weapon, he can only be abolished in vain. Maybe he will die.

Under the cover of several other spiritual fog monks next to him, Peng Hong quickly retreated to the back of the formation of the spiritual fog monks, avoiding the worries of his life. Second, A Mu Meng beat the earthy yellow middle-level magic tripod. He was about to give a stick to the monk who provoked him, but he didn't expect In the camp, I couldn't help spitting contemptuously.

, coward, kill you, I still think my hands are dirty, get out of here!"

He didn't care to chase such a timid opponent at all, and turned around to attack other spiritual fog monks around him.

The spiritual fog monks were frightened, and wherever Amu Meng went, they dodged one after another. In just a moment, there were four or five foundation-building monks who were killed and seriously injured in the hands of Amu Meng. Even Peng Hong, the most powerful, was defeated at a touch, and the army's heart was shaken for a moment. The number of Lingwu people has a slight advantage. Although it has not reached the point of defeat, there is no morale at all, and I'm afraid it won't last long.

Ye Qin controlled the flying sword, joined the chaotic fighting method, and watched the battle with cold eyes.

There is little difference in the number of monks between the two sides, both of whom are 20 or 30 foundation monks. Lingwu has a little more cultivation, including several beast spiritual monks such as Fei Yu.

But Amu Meng's strength is too strong. Wherever he goes, no one can stop his baguette from sweeping, and the war situation is quickly leaning towards the original monk in the sky. The spirit fog army's heart was shaken, and defeat was a matter of time. Peng Hong's timid defeat accelerated the speed of defeat.

Ye Qin put A Mu Meng's fighting method in his eyes and weighed it quickly in his heart. The strength of Amu Meng is probably similar to that of Li Xi, the young master of Lingqimen in the cold lake forest.

If Li Xi still has the magic weapon of Shuibei Lingzhu, he should be able to work with Amu Meng. It's hard to say who is strong and who is weak.

Li Xi is very strong in water system spell control. As long as he keeps enough safe distance, he can completely use water system spells to kill Amu Meng.

Amu Meng is almost crazy in the close-up battle. Once approached by him, Li Xi will almost die, and he will be finished with a stick.

However, Li Xi's Shuibei Lingzhu has been robbed by him, and his arm has been cut off. Now he is definitely not Amu Meng's opponent.

Ye Qin's heart quickly broke Amu Meng's strength.

If Amu Meng can be suppressed, it can still be done to save the war.

But he didn't come up with this strength.

In the final analysis, this task had nothing to do with him, purely because Yan Fei claimed that it was very dangerous outside Lingwu City and pulled him over on the pretext of protecting his safety.

The credit for winning this battle is the credit of Penghong and other monks who have been ordered to carry out the mission, which will not be counted in his head. After losing this battle, Ge Hong also bears the burden of suffering. He doesn't want to compete with this monk from this famous family for this "reputation and hard work."

Ye Qin didn't have the intention to fight with Amu Meng and take risks.

And it is not too far from Lingwu City. Even if he is defeated, if he wants to run back to Lingwu City with his strength, he can still do it easily. Therefore, from beginning to end, Ye Qin was extremely low-key, just participating in the fight with a low-level flying sword, paying attention to whether the situation was out of control at any time, so as to wait for the opportunity to leave.