Chapter 437 The Great War
Kakarona's horrible blow of light sadness actually resists the attack of six parties with his own strength, which is simply a terrible mess. As for the last dazzling white light ball shot at the thirteen sword kings, it was about to hit the crowd, under the deliberate control of Kakaro, and the horrible lethality submerged the crowd with the roar.
And at this moment when the dazzling white ball of light burst, everyone really knew the horror of the sadness of this holy skill. Although these thirteen sword kings are also extraordinary in strength, they are far from comparable to the people of Chilavio, so it is also very difficult to resist.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!...."
There were five miserable screams and many muffled hums, and then the sword kings of the big family with miserable faces appeared, but the five figures spit blood and retreated without hesitation and fell on the five-color jade platform that belonged to them. Obviously, they lost the ability to grab the five series of pearls. .
As for the other embarrassed-faced sword king strongmen, they all turned their eyes to an old man and a young woman in front of them, their temporary spiritual leaders.
In the face of this scene, the two looked at each other and were extremely afraid to throw again at several people who had swept towards the two five-series pearls again. Then they sighed helplessly and led everyone back to the five-color jade platform.
By doing so, they are nothing more than a disguised withdrawal. They want to move first and wait for the opportunity to hand over the ownership of these two five-series pearls to the rest.
"Gentlemen, we can't participate in our current strength at all. Let's wait for them to lose both sides for the time being, and there may be some opportunities." The old man glanced at the decadent faces of the crowd, which encouraged morale, but he also had a sense of discouragement in his heart.
Perhaps his words had a certain effect. The originally depressed people's faces gradually eased again, staring at the rapid change of the scene in front of them, looking for all opportunities. Many people are obsessed with looking at the fierce struggle on the field, as if they have some sense.
Just as Kakaro ordered the people of Piaomiao Pavilion, and then used the holy skill of light sadness, the nine true disciples of Lei Yangu attacked the eight true disciples of Piaomiao Pavilion under the order of Borg. On the contrary, the eight people in the Pink Moon Palace seemed to hesitate and finally chose to stay in place. They did not participate in the act of robbing the two five-series Tianzhu, nor did they encircle and kill the eight true disciples of Piaomiao Pavilion, but protected Dai Linna in the center.
At this moment, Delina is like Barut, sitting cross-legged on the five-color jade platform, quietly closing her eyes and realizing that once she wakes up, she must be able to completely understand the spiritual power she has cultivated and go further.
Woth! Sing! Sing!
Flowing light flew up one after another. As if it had been discussed in advance, the eight Zhenchuan disciples of Piaomiao Pavilion and the nine Zhenchuan disciples of Leiyan Valley gathered together over the five-color jade platform occupied by the sword idiot of Jianguangzong. Even the sword rain, accompanied by a roar, it resounded through the void.
As for Kakaro, swordsman, Chilavio and others, they are still fighting crazily.
"Hmm? What an amazing move! Is this Kakaro actually from the mysterious holy world? It seems that he was abandoned to Odin, but the sadness of this bright move is amazing! Bright spiritual power! Is it the bright spiritual power that Kakaro exerts? I once heard my uncle say that there are actually nine spiritual powers in heaven and earth, but the spiritual roots of everyone in Odin are wind, fire, earth, thunder and water, so only these five spiritual powers appear. Now this Kakaro exerts bright spiritual power, and its power is really amazing!"
Just stepping on the five-color jade platform where Leiyan Valley is located, Gao Feng looked up at the Kakaro suspended in the void, like bathing in endless light. In particular, the words caused a great shock to his heart. It was also the first time to truly see the original residents of the holy world where the strong people in the legendary Holy Land lived. Although this Kakaro seems to be just one of the abandoners.
"Rumble..."
The loud noise was shocking. When the peak body swept up the five-color jade platform where Leiyan Valley was located like electricity, the nine true disciples of Leiyan Valley rose up in the air under the order of Borg and rushed to the eight true disciples of Piaomiao Pavilion. Looking at the form, it seemed that they were afraid that the true disciples of Piaomiao Pavilion would join hands to help Kakalo. General.
His eyes flashed, and many thoughts flashed in Gao Feng's mind, but in the end, he stepped on the ground with his right foot and swept towards the jade platform where everyone in the Pink Moon Palace was located.
Gao Feng did this and made a well-thought-out decision. Now, looking at the battle of Kakaro, it is obvious that everyone has retained their backhands and has not exerted, and Gao Feng has no way to fly in the air. He can only jump more than ten meters high. Although he thinks that his strength is not weak, he wants to win the five series in the hands of everyone. Pearl, but it's too difficult. And Gao Feng stands on the jade platform of the Pink Moon Palace, that is, on the right side of the five-color jade platform of Jiankang Sect, and not far from the five-color jade platform of the Piaomiao Pavilion, which can be said to be an excellent position.
If there is an opportunity, Gao Feng can naturally reap the benefits of the fisherman when everyone loses both sides, and if his eldest brother Gao Ba encounters any danger, he can also help in time.
In the face of the futile arrival of the peak, the seven true disciples of the Pink Moon Palace suddenly became nervous, but the young master of Pink Moon was not among them. It seemed that he chose to give up at the sound wave gas wall and did not come here. Looking around the seven people, Gao Feng then glanced at Dai Lina, who was protected by them in the center. The green silk was flying, just as beautiful as a goddess.
Gao Feng then smiled indifferently and looked up at the amazing war in the air. At the same time, he paid a trace of attention to the people in the Pink Moon Palace.
Seeing that the peak did not seem to be malicious, the seven disciples of the Pink Moon Palace took a breath. After all, the other party was mixed with Barut. The top fierce beasts from the detached Beast Island were much stronger than others.
At this moment, at a height of eight or nine meters above the five-color jade platform occupied by Jianguangzong's swordsman, the seventeen stream lights are crisscrossed like lightning, making a sound of gold and iron from time to time, and the fierce battle is in full swing, very fierce.
These people are all outstanding true disciples of the four holy places, with strong cards and sword skills, and some life-saving means, so no one is really in a desperate situation for the time being.
"Hula!"
The dazzling thunder spiritual power behind him trembled. Gao Ba held his dark epee and made a domineering horizontal split. He abruptly repelled a Lei Yangu Zhenchuan disciple with a long gun. Then the spiritual wings behind him quickly incited and chased him without hesitation, as if he wanted to take the opportunity to hurt the other party in one fell swoop.
"Huh! Get out of here!"
At this moment, an angry cry of an urn came. A reckless Lei Yangu disciple stared at his eyes and seemed to be very angry with Gao Ba's behavior. A heavy hammer flashing with fiery red halo in his hand slid across an arc, and then hit Gao Ba fiercely.
The heavy hammer crossed the void, with a mysterious trajectory, which hit Gao Ba's head fiercely.
In the face of the other party's powerful blow, Gao Ba grinned and did not fight back. The spiritual wings behind him trembled, turned into a touch of silver-white streamer, and decisively chose to retreat.
Now the eight people in Piaomiao Pavilion are fighting against the nine people in Leiyan Valley. Piaomiao Pavilion is congenitally weak, and which true disciple does not have some life-saving killer mace. Naturally, Gao Ba will not be stupid enough to make a head bird. Once he is unfortunately seriously injured, even with the protection of Kakalo, he is afraid it is very unfavorable, not to mention Kakaro at this moment. Under the siege of everyone, it is difficult to protect yourself and will not care about yourself at all.
The true disciples of Piaomiao Pavilion and the true disciples of Lei Yangu held such an idea. They just pestered each other, but did not work hard, but preserved their strength. Therefore, although this competition fell behind in Piaomiao Pavilion, there was not much life and death.
"Hung!"
Another huge sound of gold and iron collision. A true disciple of Piaomiao Pavilion and a true disciple of Lei Yan Valley retreated together. The true disciple of Piaomiao Pavilion was dressed in a gorgeous robe with a feminine face, and was suddenly Gao Ba's brother.
The robe was hunting in the wind, but he focused his eyes on Gao Ba, who was fighting with a true disciple of Leiyan Valley not far away.
The corners of his mouth raised a touch of excitement and muttered softly, "Brother Gao Ba, enjoy the gifts prepared for you for a long time..."
"Puff!"
With this low murmur, an item with strange fragrance suddenly appeared in his hand, and then it burst into a ball of incense!