Wild Myth

Chapter 244 Swordmang

The great master of the fourth-order awakening is much higher than the first three-order masters, which can be heard from the four words "spiritualization".

Of course, the more intuitive performance is that the strong man in this realm can promote attacks that are far more powerful than himself, just like Qi Tianlang's heavenly knife, which can destroy the sky and earth, and like Pei Yu's fiery palm. This is not driven by force, but spiritual power!

It's out of the original cognition!

Nine fiery red palm prints, like nine big fireballs of melting iron and gold, running towards the nine awakening masters respectively!

For a while, the huge hall was full of countless fiery red. At this time, it was time for the Eight Immortals to cross the sea to show their magical power. Everyone took out their own unique skills, palms or fists, knives or swords, and stopped the fire palms in front of them one after another.

The sound of the roar was endless. For a moment, the hall was full of burnt smell. Nine people, everyone was in a panic, just like nine disaster victims from the sea of fire.

Headed by Pei Qishan, there are only five people with first-order strength, and they can't withstand the huge impact of the fiery palm. They are hit back and can continue to push forward. There are only four elders and seven elders, as well as another old man and a middle-aged man.

They are the strong people of the second and third levels.

This is still caused by Pei Yu's round of attacks and nine people, resulting in a great reduction in the power of the fire palm. If he goes straight to one person, even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured.

Everyone is terrible, it's too strong!

However, the stronger they are, the more they will be fighting. For the sake of nothing else, they have to do their best!

If Pei Yuteng takes action, they will all be finished!

Although Pei Qishan once said that they still have backup, no one dares to take the backup as the guarantee of their lives. It is safest to pinch their lives in their own hands.

He retreated fast and entered faster. In the blink of an eye, several people who flew back rubbed themselves again, with sword spirit and roaring and galloping.

Nine people gathered together, and nine attacks, all of which attacked Pei Yu in the middle.

"Swivel Sword!" Pei Yu shouted loudly, pulled out the long sword he carried with him, and swirled violently. The sword light, with a fiery breath, shot in all directions. At this moment, at least hundreds of swords flew out.

Drink! Ha! Humph!

Different shouts sounded, and everyone did not retreat but advanced. They tried their best to learn and get rid of this trick! Everyone sacrificed their lives and forgot their lives, as if they had put their own life and death aside.

The roaring sound kept ringing. After each sword light exploded, it flew around and shot into the wooden pillar wall. In the blink of an eye, it was a piece of burnt, green smoke, which was clearly a trace of burning flames.

The kung fu of worshipping the door of fire is nothing more like this. Every move contains a powerful fire power. Even if ordinary people are contaminated with a little aftertness, they will burn and burn, which is more powerful than the fire of nature!

"Thousand Buddha Swords!" Pei Yu made a third move.

There is no way. His strength is far stronger than any one, but at the same time, in the face of the attack of the nine masters, he can only disperse the attack and resist it separately.

At this time, his face was ferocious, like a crazy beast. The nine people in front of him were the prey he was eager to swallow!

In the loud noise, they played again. Pei Yu's feet stamped heavily on the ground, and the bullets were fired up, hitting the roof straight, banging--

The raft is broken and the tiles are flying.

At his feet, there were nine roaring attacks, bumping into each other, bursting out a hot wave, chasing his feet.

"Hahahaha, it's not that easy to kill my master! Pei Qishan, Pei Liang, Zhang Zuoyuan, you old people, ungrateful, today I will kill you and chop it into meat mud!" Pei Yu is roaring.

In the three rounds of battle, half of his hair was burned, and the remaining half was scattered, and his hair was spreading like crazy.

Boom...

The roofs of all parts of the hall were broken, and nine figures chased up from all angles, surrounded, and continued to surround Pei Yu in it.

Ten people settled down, Pei Yu's face was red, his breath was short, and his lungs seemed to explode.

This is not an injury, but an attack of anger. At this time, he seemed to return to 17 years ago and personally felt Pei Song's feelings at that time!

No one answered. The nine people paused and attacked again. The sound burst was lingering, which made people feel stuffy.

The loud noise spread all over the whole volcano, with a radius of dozens of miles, all of which were full of this huge explosion, and the mountain was shaking slightly.

Countless disciples of the Fire Gate looked up at the main peak, with surprise, uneasiness and fear in their eyes. Occasionally, some people flashed a trace of inexplicableness.

But coincidentally, no one went to the main peak.

There is the territory of the doorkeeper. After more than ten years of word of mouth, the whole main peak has become a nine secluded hell, with no entry and no exit. As long as a person with a little brain, he will not throw himself into the trap and die.

At this moment, on the countless hills of the volcano, the rest of the awakened masters also turned their eyes to the main peak.

Their eyes are clearer, and many people clearly know what's going on, but in the same way, no one runs to the main peak. For them, the end of the doorkeeper or the end of the nine rebels has nothing to do with them. No matter who wins or loses, as long as they are not involved, they will not be affected.

Everyone chooses to watch with cold eyes. From this point of view, Pei Yu is really centrifugal. At the critical moment, none of the dozens of elders in the door were willing to work for him. It can be seen how cruel and perverse he is.

............

The hall has collapsed, and flames are burning in many places. The smoke stirred by the strong wind and sword spirit has blocked the battle inside, which makes people have an unreal dreamy feeling from the outside.

The battle became white-hot, and everyone's eyes were red.

Slap, Slap, Slap!

Not only the hall suffered, but also flowers and trees, pavilions, and bluestone ground have become victims of the battle.

Here, it has almost become a ruin!

Poo!

One person sprayed blood and fell back on his back.

Pei Yu finally seized the opportunity and seriously injured one of them. However, the sword of the four elders also scratched his waist, leaving an inch-long opening, and the blood instantly stained the robe red.

"Ping Yu, your death is coming. Don't resist and die obediently!"

Pei Yu is like a madman, with all kinds of powerful moves. The long sword flashed with fiery red light, accompanied by his roar: "Delusional! If you want to kill my master, I'll kill you first!"

Woo-

A hundred-foot-long sword light swept out and rotated for a week, including all eight besieged strong men.

Everyone was terrified. This is a spiritually materialized move. Only the strong above the fourth level can use it. They can't resist it.

The figure flew over, and everyone used their strength to eat milk, tried their best to avoid the sword light, and rubbed themselves again.

However, in a flash, another sword light swept out, forcing everyone to avoid it one after another. In a moment, they each escaped dozens of feet.

Pei Yu smiled ferociously, and the long sword emitted a sharp sound burst, condensed a sword light, burst out, and went straight to one of the eight people.

This man was the eighteen elders. He was terruffed and wanted to dodge, but looking at the wide sword that came to his face, there was a burst of weakness in the bottom of his heart.

This sword does not attack eight people at the same time, but goes straight to him alone.

At the beginning, Qi Tianlang cut down with a heavenly knife, and he could cut his strong man into meat mud. This sword is not as powerful as the sword. As long as he touches it, his only end is to be stabbed into meat mud by the sword!

"If you don't do it yet!" The eighteen elders shouted loudly, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Go!" In the void, a coquettish rebuke suddenly came out.

A shining dagger suddenly emerged from nothingness and went straight to the powerful sword.

Two or two collisions, the invisible air wave exploded!

Boom!

No one can stand on their feet, and they are all pushed back by this wave.

The eighteen elders who greeted the air waves in front of him even shot a hundred feet, and his four feet fell to the sky. As far as his body could reach, the bluestone ground around him turned into pink.

"How dare you prevent the master from cleaning up the door!" Pei Yu shouted violently, his eyes were like electricity, and he stared at the dagger.

A figure slowly appeared, gracefully standing, dressed in a floral silk suit, his eyebrows were like Dai, his eyes were like water, like autumn water fluctuating, standing upright, at first glance, there is a seemingly weak, but actually strong contradictory feeling.

"Miss, be careful of this old man's sword!" Pei Qishan shouted anxiously.