Sky Cultivation

Chapter 345

Chapter 365 Water Without

Zhao Tian slowly dispersed his perception, spreading to a distance of six kilometers, completely wrapping everything around him in his own perception.

"No less than 50,000, it seems that the demon clan has really paid for it!" Zhao Tian lay in Miao Yun's ear and said softly.

Miao Yun's face turned red. Although Zhao Tian was talking to himself, the warm breath in his ear made Miao Yun's whole body hot: "Isn't the demon clan in the Tian Punishment Mountains? There are still 300,000 troops of the empire outside it. How did they run out?"

Hearing Miao Yun's words, Zhao Tian remembered the blood interstellar he would use in the light and demon war in Fengcheng, which is a transmission method at the cost of his own blood.

But there is something wrong with thinking about it. At the cost of their own blood, even if a person can transmit hundreds of people, these 50,000 people will have to pay the blood of 500 people. From then on, their cultivation will be greatly reduced. The people of the demon clan should not pay for their own blood. As for other methods, they don't know. Maybe the demon clan also has His method.

Zhao Tian shook his head: "I don't know, but now we have to fight this battle, otherwise, the Shui family will lose a lot!"

According to Shui Yuehua, each of the four legions has 50,000 people, and this time the Shui family has directly dispatched 30,000, which is close to more than half of the total. If the loss is large, the status of the Shui family in the imperial capital will be affected, not only for the Shui family, but also for Xuan Ning, they will try their best to fight. Win this battle.

"Ye"

After thinking about it, he said to Miao Yun again, "You'd better follow the army later. With so many college students, no matter how powerful the demon clan is, they can't attack in a short time!"

Just as Zhao Tian was thinking, he suddenly felt a whirlwind blowing behind him: "I didn't expect it to be here!"

Zhao Tian didn't need to look at this familiar voice and knew who it was. He smiled faintly: "Vice captain, I didn't expect it to be a coincidence!"

Duan Zhixian's face showed a touch of bitterness. Thinking of Zhao Tian's attitude in the forest last time, he clearly remembered that when he first met Zhao Tian, he was promoted to two levels in a row in just a few months, reaching the level of a six-level martial artist. Even the ordinary seven-level martial artist was not his opponent.

"Ha ha, yes!" Duan Zhixian also smiled, but this smile was a little uncomfortable. Looking at the dark shadow getting closer and closer in the distance, he suddenly said, "Is it the army of the demon clan in front?"

Zhao Tian nodded without denying it.

"How about we make a bet?" Suddenly, Duan Zhixian's face was straight, and his eyes flashed with wisdom.

"What to bet on!" Zhao Tian asked curiously.

"Let's see who kills many people!" Duan Zhixian's momentum changed suddenly, and the momentum outside the body flooded like a flood, causing the surrounding air to be chaotic. His eyes were full of blood, and a fierce murderous atmosphere, shot out like substance.

Zhao Tian smiled at the corners of his mouth: "I'm happy to accompany you!"

"The first brigade takes the squadron as a unit to form a blocking formation. The second brigade and the third brigade form a snake array, waiting to meet the enemy. The safety of the students of the Magic College and the rear of the army will be handed over to you. All the elders will gather to fight against me!"

As soon as the water-free voice fell, the team of 30,000 people changed again. More than 6,000 people in the front of the team became a meat shield to block the enemy's progress. More than 20,000 people in the rear formed a long snake stretching for a thousand kilometers, and the position of the snake's head was exactly where Shui Wugang was located. .

Then there were nearly three white streamers, rising to the sky and rushing to the position where Shui Wuong was.

"Big Elder!" One of them is also an old man who is nearly 50 years old. His face is ruddy and looks very young. Even his hair is almost white, and his strength is at the peak of the eighth-level martial artist.

The other man is a middle-aged man, about 40 years old, with sword-like eyebrows, with a compelling momentum in his eyes, as if he can see through people's hearts, and his strength is also an eight-level martial artist.

"Yewell, the other party's people far surpass us, and it will certainly be unfavorable to us for a long time. You will follow me later and take the other party's * head!" Shui Wuan's words are very plain, but they are full of unquestionable prestige.

"Yes!"

The battle between the two sides has finally begun, and the front soldiers, almost at the moment of contact, have been turned into nothing by countless attacks.

Although the attack is only at the level of martial arts, one can withstand it, but what about two or three? What about a thousand? What about ten thousand?

Even if Zhao Tian saw this scene, his heart trembled violently, and the army's battle was so fierce.

Some female disciples who had never seen such a scene saw this scene, their little faces suddenly turned white, and then they spit out.

Miao Yun's face is also a little pale, but he has been working as a mercenary outside all year round. This bloody scene is almost every day, but after a while, his face has improved a lot, much better than those people.

Zhao Tian finally knew that the people in front of him were just sacrificing to stop the other party's actions. He couldn't help but have another view of the army, that is, iron-blooded ruthlessness!

The army of the demon clan quickly broke through the first line of defense, and less than half of the more than 6,000 people survived.

And their sacrifices were not in vain, completely reducing the movement speed of the demon army.

Three thousand people faded away and looked at the demon soldiers who rushed in. What greeted them was the gorgeous spiritual skills all over the sky.

To say that the attack power is the strongest, only Shui Wujian can count it. The red aura condensed into a huge palm in the air and pressed down directly on the void.

A huge mushroom cloud rose in the army of the demon army, and the powerful fluctuations directly shocked the formation of the demon army. Under this palm, no less than 100 demon soldiers died.

The spiritual skill that followed also gave the demon army a head-on blow. Looking at the sharply reduced demon soldiers, Shui Wuqi's face slowly relaxed.

"Magic finger!" A voice like a god of hell came suddenly. At the end of the void, a black ball of light appeared above the water dragon army in a blink of an eye.

"Hmm! The remnants of the demon clan, come out and fight!" Shui Wuong's face changed, and his feet stepped on the ground. Suddenly, the land under his feet became cracked. With this power, he jumped on a ten-foot-high tree, exuding a fierce breath all over his body.

Although the finger just now was protected by the defense shield of the Dragon Legion, it still affected dozens of soldiers under this terrible blow.

I saw a man, with a body like a meteor, rushed to a branch that was flat with the water, and his faint eyebrows seemed to have been deliberately shaved off, which looked a little strange.

"Haha, the strength of the Shui family is not bad. You deserve to be my opponent!" The man looked up to the sky and smiled arrogantly. The space ring in his hand flashed and took out a long blood-red knife. The knife was wide and tall. With the forceful momentum, he looked like a peerless killer.

"Huh, rampant! I never kill unknown people and sign up for it!" The water has no sleeves and no wind, and the momentum all over the body soars, making bursts of explosions in the air.

"Old man, you are so old, it's time to rest. It's okay to tell you, the left guardian of the devil - Lu Batian!" The man didn't care about the anger at all, and there was a little disdain in his tone.

"Death!" Shui Wuong's face was red, and he slapped out with one palm. The strong palm wind cut the air in half and rushed straight away with the power of cracking stone and breaking gold.

The palms are extremely fast, and they have arrived in front of Lu Batian in an instant.

"Eacon's little skill!" Lu Batian inserted the long knife in his hand fiercely on the ground without a long knife. He waved the same punch, and the speed was also extremely fast.

Boom!

The two collided and made a shocking muffled sound, and the whole earth trembled violently.

The two flew out separately, and neither of them took any advantage in one move.

(Second update)