The black cavalry trampled through the sky, the flags rumbled, there were figures everywhere, and there was blood everywhere.
Killing sounds, shouts, roars, moans, collisions, howls... Countless sounds roared past, like a black and ominous flock of crows, shaking the sky and resounding for dozens of miles.
The listeners' hands and feet feel cold and their hearts are filled with fear.
What happened was almost a massacre.
As the leader of the Yan family, Pang Qing struggled and roared, and the divine spear in his hand burst out with brilliant light, soaking half of the sky, making it extremely dazzling.
But no matter how hard he fought for his life, he was just a slightly stubborn pebble. Soon he was swallowed up by the heavy iron waves rolling in the sky, and it was difficult to even protect himself and could not escape.
Bones and flesh were smashed into mud, and the cold light shone all over the iron clothes...
The strong formation formed by the knights of the Yan family was as fragile as paper in front of this group of Wushengfu killers. These assassins, who have gone through countless battles and are proficient in killing skills, are like ghosts and gods, even every inch of their flesh
and hair are sharp tools capable of killing gold and molten iron, they are sharp and unmatched!
The limbs were in tatters, and the gorgeous armor was easily torn into pieces. The magical weapons that shone like headless flies were scattered and bombarded in all directions. The flames were overwhelming, but they did not hit any body.
The dozens of assassins disguised as knights in Wusheng Mansion were like tigers entering the sheepfold. Every time they raised their hands, the head of a Yan family knight flew up and his throat was slit.
The wailing screams gradually became less and less...
Mr. Gongyang connected the earth's energy with Taoist Fei Xuan's compass, and held up a huge light curtain, covering several people. However, the light curtain had cracks under the repeated bombardments and gradually fell into pieces.
"Think of a way!"
A big black hand pressed down, like a dark cloud covering the sky, and the divine power was so vast that it covered the heaven and the earth.
The compass holding up the light curtain was shaken violently and was almost snatched away by the big hand. Taoist Fei Xuan let out a wild roar and tried his best to stabilize the compass.
The veins on his forehead jumped one by one, and he was extremely ferocious. He turned around and yelled in panic at Mr. Gongyang who was closing his eyes and frowning:
"Think of a solution quickly! Otherwise everyone will die!"
boom!!!
Several more Wusheng Mansion assassins took action at the same time, and rounds of magical powers bloomed like fireworks, rolling up countless dust and sand, killing everyone from all directions!
A terrible shaking immediately erupted from the ground, and Taoist Fei Xuan spurted blood from his seven orifices. Even with the protection of the light curtain, he was still shaken and flew backwards, in a miserable state.
He tried his best to steady the trembling of the compass, and when he looked into the distance, a trace of fear and despair flashed in his eyes.
The shouts of killing from the Yan family knights have become fainter because their numbers are gradually decreasing.
Among the countless corpses and broken bones in the river of blood, only Pang Qing was still struggling and roaring, his voice like thunder on a rainy day, violent and violent.
But he was also entangled by more than a dozen killers from the Wu Sheng Mansion. His spear was broken, his body was covered in blood, and the beast under his crotch was covered in cuts and bruises, and he roared in despair.
This scene is like a pack of wild wolves surrounding a lone tiger.
They take turns stepping forward to consume the energy of their prey. They are just waiting for that moment of mistakes, and then they will rush forward to kill the trapped prey completely and disembowel it!
All he could see in his eyes was a vast expanse of blood, and the world seemed to be covered with a layer of bright red oil paper, fishy and greasy.
Taoist Feixuan was stunned for a moment, and his lips twitched for a moment.
But before he could open his mouth, a simple silver pagoda magnified dramatically and fell from the sky, suppressing it with a crash.
puff--
The compass was shaken by the silver pagoda and trembled violently. As a magical weapon that connects the mind and soul, Taoist Fei Xuan immediately trembled and vomited out a mouthful of blood.
"Hurry up, Mr. Ram!"
Taoist Fei Xuan spat out blood and became furious: "When I am beaten to death by them, you won't be able to survive either!"
As the Yan family's knights fell one by one, more and more Wushengfu killers were available.
As soon as the suicide attempt began, Wu Ming was the first to be trapped by the invisible realm and could not escape. The knights of the Yan family, who had high hopes from Taoist Fei Xuan, were like children who had just learned to walk in front of these killers.
With the effort of burning incense, he was killed and scattered to pieces.
Looking at the silent figures like stone sculptures outside the light curtain, Taoist Feixuan was completely desperate.
"We are only entrusted by the Yan family and Jingang Temple, and have nothing to do with it!"
A golden war spear poked out and flew the compass almost immediately. Taoist Feixuan had a ferocious look on his face and shouted at the top of his lungs: "I don't know anything, let me go!"
Like a pebble sinking into a deep pool, Taoist Fei Xuan's self-confession did not receive any response.
Bells and cauldrons, magic swords, copper seeds, ancient pagodas, Taoist maps... Infinite magical powers all came at them, blocking the sun and the sky, and they were densely packed.
The devastated red land was completely destroyed, and the mountains and rivers exploded and turned into fly ash. Even the gravel and broken trees were evaporated, leaving nothing behind.
The light curtain suddenly dimmed, leaving only a shallow layer that seemed to be there or not. In the sound of Taoist Fei Xuan's arms breaking, the compass also clicked, and a gap as big as a bowl appeared.
In the light curtain, Song Chi, Zhang Yan and dozens of Yan family knights had been shocked to the point of vomiting blood and fainted to death. Taoist Fei Xuan turned around in despair and laughed miserably.
"Can't move."
An old sigh sounded, and Taoist Fei Xuan was helped up:
"They used secret treasures to lock the Void Transformation. The most I can do is move a hundred miles away, but that won't help. I can't escape. There are also formation masters in this group of people."
Mr. Gongyang, who had been frowning with his eyes closed, sighed and shook his head repeatedly: "I'm afraid we accidentally got involved in a big dispute..."
Pang Qing's roar in the distance was weakening little by little. Taoist Fei Xuan raised his head numbly and saw a towering jade mountain hundreds of feet high, bright in color, being lifted up by several killers from the Wusheng Palace, crashing towards it from high altitude at high speed, with great momentum
Unparalleled!
"It's too cowardly to be crushed into a pulp without any explanation."
Taoist Fei Xuan gave a wry smile, and Xie Fanjing's figure flashed across the corner of his eye. Although he was a little surprised as to why she could still stand staggeringly, he didn't think much about it:
"I was really wronged..."
The rocks penetrated the ground, the soil cracked and sank inch by inch, and all the remaining trees fell down and were crushed to the ground.
A vast expanse of jade-colored air waves fell from the sky, like thousands of troops galloping and roaring, with gods and ghosts howling in agony, causing the heaven and earth to buzz.
A trace of determination flashed in Taoist Feixuan's eyes, when he spit out a series of secret curses, and Mr. Gongyang roared like thunder, and a secret treasure was revealed between his brows.
suddenly...
A ray of pure light soared into the sky, so powerful that it covered up the sound of the Jade Mountain being crushed.
A fist as white as jade with pure light suddenly broke through the void, like a bright sun across the sky, illuminating everything.
The jade mountain was thrown backward by the punch, with a deafening roar, and flew back to the sky. The mountain rumbled and trembled, and many jade pieces cracked off.
"Yuan Si and others have been executed, can you please retreat?"
In the hazy void, the figure of ignorance suddenly appeared.
The monk whose clothes were stained with blood silently lowered his gaze and his fingers trembled slightly.
"The poor monk no longer wants to kill any more animals today..."
