Chapter seven hundred and twenty second together
The black energy gathered, and the bodies of the disintegrating masters of the Ming Dynasty of the Nether Ghost Sect, which had disintegrated, reunited again. However, after the convergence, the aura of the Long Ming Dynasty of the Nether Ghost Sect, was significantly weakened a lot. It was obvious that the attack just now hurt him a lot.
"Mingting?!" Songyang real man said in surprise.
Song Mingting nodded slightly at him, glanced over the Jiuxiao Real Person, the Dragon Whale Real Person, the Lilac Fairy, the Yezhao Real Person, the Bixiao Fairy, and Su Ningshuang, Yan Yuning, Lin Feiyu, Qi Siwu and others in the distance, and finally set their eyes on the Yuanming period master of the Nether Ghost Sect opposite.
The energy is locked, and Feng Ge's sword energy is held but not released, but it is pointing at the master of the Ming Dynasty period of the Nether Ghost Sect from afar.
This true man from the Yuanming period of the Nether Ghost Sect was furious: "Boy! You are looking for death!"
Although the strength that Song Mingting had just exploded surprised him, that was the reason for the sneak attack. If it weren't for the sneak attack, how could he be hit by Feng Ge's sword energy? Even if he hadn't focused on Fairy Dingxiang, Song Yang Zhenren and others, how could Song Mingting be close to him without notice? Although Changfeng Que Yu is a close to him invisible sword energy, as a master of the Yuanming period, under normal circumstances, he would not be close to him without notice.
But now, Song Mingting locked his energy into his energy. What does this mean? This is what it means to choose him alone! He has been practicing for more than a hundred years, and it is the first time he has encountered such an arrogant, arrogant and bold junior! But I think I wanted to fight against the masters of the Yuanming period in the early stage? It's simply arrogant!
Even the true man of Songyang couldn't help but persuade, "Mingting..." He didn't think that Song Mingting would be the opponent of the masters of the Yuanming period. Just as the true man of Songyang was talking, everyone present noticed something. Seven sword lights came together, like a meteorite from the sky, split into two lightning-like strands of lightning and falling towards two of the mysterious armored gold-swalking beasts.
The true people of the Demon Dao suddenly changed their colors, although they had already broken through the city moat formation in Shannan City - this was a battle result they had not achieved in ten years.
It seems that the greatest function of the Xuan Armored Gold-Swallowing Beast seems to be no longer. However, although the city protection formation is broken, the iron walls of Shannan City are still there, and the dense formations and restrictions in the city are still there. If there is no Xuan Armored Gold-Swallowing Beast, they will have to spend a lot of effort to completely defeat the righteous coalition. The fighter opportunity is fleeting, and the most lacking in the battlefield is time.
Therefore, the death of the Xuanjiao Gold-swalking Beast is unacceptable to them. The demon real people almost took action together, trying to stop these sword lights like stars from outside the sky. But the real people on the righteous side are not dead, so how could they stand still?
Under the desperate interception of the true people of the righteous path, there were only a few powerful magic weapons. The magic weapons broke through the numerous blocks and rushed towards the seven sword lights. But how could these sporadic powerful magic weapons be the opponent of the long-simmering attack?
Amid two earth-shaking screams, the two mysterious armored beasts swallowed gold were given their heads, and their huge bodies stopped and crashed into the ground, causing dust to rise up.
Snap instantly!
The entire battlefield was quiet.
Although any Yuanming master or several of our Dao masters can do this, it is without restraint. Under heavy restraint, no one on the scene could do this - otherwise, the Songyang Zhenren and others would have taken action long ago, so how could they watch the Xuan Armor Devouring Beast destroy the city-modification formation of Shannan City?
But now, the addition of this vital force has broken the balance at once. Judging from the power of the attack just now, this vital force is at least equivalent to two masters in the Yuanming period.
The faces of the Demon Dao became ugly. The advantages they had finally created were now smoothed out again. At this moment, the Demon Dao did not realize the seriousness of the problem, and only felt that the advantages were smoothed out, but did not feel that there was any danger in it.
In the distance, seven figures came together.
Shang Rulong, Song Qingyi, and Wang Jinglong are the other three of the four major disciples who have been missing for ten years in Guizang Sword Pavilion. Moreover, the three of them are clearly promoted to my Taoist period, just like Song Mingting! But who are the other four? Are there so many people in Guizang Sword Pavilion?
At this moment, not only the demonic way, but also the righteous way were a little surprised.
These four people were wearing Guizang Sword Robe. The shocking sword just now was clearly the natal flying sword of Guizang Sword Pavilion. There is no doubt about the identity of Guizang Sword Pavilion's sword cultivator. But when did Guizang Sword Pavilion have such a number four person? The aura of these four people is obviously beyond Shang Rulong and Song Qingyi. One of them even reached the Yuanming period. Such a master, even if he is dedicated to cultivating, should be revealed. It is impossible for him to appear out of thin air.
Everyone couldn't help but look at Songyang Zhenren and others, but found that Songyang Zhenren also looked shocked. They didn't know where these four masters appeared in the sect.
"Mingting, what's going on?" Songyang Zhenren couldn't help but send a voice to him.
"These four are the ancestors of the Rock, the ancestor of the Moon, the ancestor of the Lone Wolf and the ancestor of Huo Feng. This matter is a long story. Master Songyang, I will tell you in detail after this battle." Song Mingting replied in a voice transmission.
The face of the Songyang Zhenren was stunned for a moment, because he was obviously confused about the four names of the Panshi Patriarch, the Moon Under, the Lone Wolf Patriarch and the Huofeng Patriarch. But the experience of Songyang Zhenren was almost the first to remember who the so-called "Stone Patriarch, the Moon Under, the Lone Wolf Patriarch and the Huofeng Patriarch" were. He couldn't help but be shocked and happy, but the most was still unbelievable.
At this moment, an angry roar came from below, but the remaining Xuan Armored Gold-Swallowing Beast was crazy after discovering that his companion died. The roar of Xuan Armored Gold-Swallowing Beast completely awakened the two real people who were shocked by this unexpected change.
At this moment, Ye Zhao Zhenren killed the Xuan Armor-Swallowing Beast like lightning, trying to stop the last Xuan Armor-Swallowing Beast from destroying it. Chi Peng Zhenren and the Wan Beast Sect angrily rushed towards Panshi Zhenren and others. The seven people killed just now were their spiritual pets! The two Xuan Armor-Swallowing Beasts were killed, and even with the wealth of the Wan Beast Sect, they could not bear it. Chi Peng Zhenren and others were simply bleeding in their hearts. As the initiators, they were of course full of hatred.
Without saying a word, Song Mingting killed the Yuanming master of the Nether Ghost Sect. The Songyang Zhenren rushed to his side, trying to stop Song Mingting. In the eyes of the Songyang Zhenren, even if Song Mingting is extremely talented, it would be too forced to fight against the Yuanming master in the early stage of my Taoism. It doesn’t matter if there is nothing wrong. Once there is a three-length and two-length shortcoming, he will be really dead and will never be redeemed.
"Mingting, let me leave the White Bone Ghost Lord."
"No, Master Songyang, please leave it to me. If you are not at ease, just rush the formation for me." Song Mingting said confidently.
The real person of Songyang hasn't said anything yet, the White Bone Ghost Lord can't stand it first.
"Boy, die!" The White Bone Ghost Lord said furiously. A huge white bone appeared behind him and captured Song Mingting and Songyang Zhenren like lightning. The White Bone Ghost Lord was furious and directly included Song Mingting and Songyang Zhenren into the attack range.
I wondered when he, the White Bone Ghost Lord, had been so despised by the Taoist world for hundreds of years? For a moment, the White Bone Ghost Lord's mind was completely burned by the rage.
Chapter completed!