The soul-locking flute grew more than ten times in size, and the overflowing golden light reflected on Shangguan Yun's body. Combined with the spiritual light from the defensive magic weapon in his body, he looked as majestic as the God of War.
This change of Shangguan Yun caused a burst of cheers from the monks in the protective formation. Everyone could guess that Shangguan Yun was angry and was about to use a big move to deal with the bandits.
Most of the monks in the protective formation were not very advanced, and their training time was also very short. Almost no one had seen Shangguan Yun fight with others, and even those who had seen him could only get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg of his strength.
At this time, everyone was staring at the sky with bright eyes, fearing that they would miss the wonderful fighting process.
The robbers also felt the powerful power from Shangguan Yun, and their attacks on the protective formation became much more violent. The protective formation that originally seemed to have enough power was actually shaking gently, with tiny threads.
Visible cracks also appear on the halo. If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before the formation is broken.
The group of cultivators who were extremely happy just now turned pale after hearing the "click" sound coming from the halo. It is not difficult to imagine what will happen to the black-robed bandits once the protective formation is broken.
Treat everyone.
Holding the enlarged soul-locking flute, Shangguan Yun's figure became erratic for a while. Gradually, all the immortal cultivators were unable to see clearly, especially the weak Zheng Lin. He could only see a golden light flashing in the sky.
Dodge away, and every time there is a pause, at least one master robber will vomit blood and fly back.
Only a few breaths of time passed before the enraged Shangguan Yun defeated the bandits who besieged him. Under his men, there was not even a single enemy. He once again demonstrated his formidable strength with his actions.
"Haha... Fellow Taoist Shangguan's strength is indeed extraordinary. Let me accompany you through two moves!"
Shangguan Yun had just repelled a dozen bandit masters when he heard a burst of hearty laughter from behind the bandit group. Looking up, he saw a blood-red light flying towards him, and in the blink of an eye he was a hundred meters in front of him.
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The visitor stood still in the air, his body surrounded by red light, and his aura seemed extremely cold.
Although Zheng Lin could not feel the power of the visitor, his eyes were extremely surprised, because the fluctuations of spiritual power displayed around the visitor were exactly the same as the demonic spiritual power possessed by the masters of the Heaven-Slaying Demon Palace.
Not to mention the change in Zheng Lin's expression, Shangguan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly at this time, but he could not clearly see the appearance of the person coming. However, after feeling the fluctuation of his aura, he said coldly: "I don't know who is so bold. It turns out that
They are the elites of the Heaven-Slaying Demon Palace, so it’s no wonder they can run rampant in the world of immortality! However, if the Heaven-Slaying Demon Palace acts recklessly in the world of immortality, aren’t they afraid of causing the palace to be destroyed?”
The visitor did not start fighting directly at first. The red aura all over his body completely covered his figure. No matter how advanced Shangguan Yun was, he would not be able to see the opponent's face and expression through the red light. However, the masters in the world of immortality all
We know that the Blood Marrow Technique of the Heaven-Slaying Demon Palace has never been spread to outsiders. It is impossible for anyone who is not a master of the Heaven-Slaying Demon Palace to practice it. The fluctuations in the spiritual power of those who come here are also the manifestation of practicing the Blood Marrow Technique. Therefore, Shangguan Yuncai
There will be such words.
"Who told you that I'm from the Heaven-Slaying Demon Palace? I won't admit it!" The visitor spoke with a smile and ridicule, looking very calm and relaxed, as if he didn't put Shangguan Yun in the first place.
The meaning in the eyes.
If judged by the voice of the stranger alone, Shangguan Yun could conclude that the other party was an old monster who had been practicing for many years, and his strength was definitely not low. In his heart, he was even more certain that the other party was a certain high-gong elder from the Heaven-Slaying Demon Palace.
"Bang..."
Just when Shangguan Yun was astonished and didn't know how to speak to the visitor, the protective formation below broke down. Tens of thousands of immortal cultivators who were enveloped and protected by the formation screamed at the same time, and each one of them sacrificed their own weapons with a look of fear on their faces.
Magic weapon, I want to fight the robbers to the death!
"Kill, leave no one behind!"
Facing the tens of thousands of immortal cultivators in the square and the powerful Shangguan Yun, the demon cultivator, wrapped in red light, coldly gave the order to attack to the bandits behind him.
Although there are only about a thousand bandits, they all have extraordinary strength. There are nearly a thousand monks in the Yuanling stage, and there are also many great masters in the Dual Soul stage. They are at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, but they have an absolute advantage in strength.
The sound of fighting broke out below, and the cultivators fell down one after another like wheat blown by the strong wind. The smell of blood rose into the sky in an instant, and the square was wailing. The cultivators who had time to escape were overtaken before they could go far, and died tragically.
It was a complete massacre. Very few monks could withstand the attacks of the bandits. Their cultivation level was too low, and their defensive magic weapons were not high-level. Facing the wolves and tigers of the bandits, they looked as helpless as young children.
Shangguan Yun shouted with red eyes: "What the Heaven-Slaying Devil Palace did today will definitely lead to retribution in the future!"
After finishing his words, he raised his soul-locking flute and charged towards the demon cultivator covered in red light, trying to capture the leader of the bandit group. In fact, in Shangguan Yun's heart, he already knew that he was just struggling feebly. Since people knew his
He still dares to come up to challenge him. He is obviously a master of the same generation, and the magic weapon he uses must be no less than his own. With the foundation of the Heaven-Slaying Demon Palace, the masters in the palace naturally have mysterious weapons at their disposal.
Sure enough, when Shangguan Yun came to kill the man, the man held out a crimson long sword. From the appearance, it was the same as Helian Qianxun's Rainbow Demon Sword.
The two met in an instant, but their bodies blurred at the same time. Their speed was so fast that even the Yuanling Stage monks could only see faint shadows, while others could not see anything clearly at all.
At this time, Zheng Lin had no intention of watching the wonderful battle in the sky. He kept taking out talismans in his hands. These talismans given to him by Helian Qianxun for self-defense showed strong attack and defense power at this time.
Let a monk with low strength like Zheng Lin not suffer any damage from the dense rain of attacks.
All the immortal cultivators were smart people. After seeing that Zheng Lin was very safe, they gathered one after another. At the same time, they defined Zheng Lin as a master. Even if he is not a master, he still has the support of a master. Otherwise, how could he have so much value?
Amazing talismans for self-defense.
The gathering of immortal cultivators naturally attracted many bandits to kill them. Within a moment, Zheng Lin found to his dismay that he and hundreds of immortal cultivators were surrounded by more than a hundred bandits.
All the immortal cultivators who were close to Zheng Lin focused on defending themselves with all their strength, but Zheng Lin could only keep throwing the talismans at the attacking bandits, and for a while he did not show signs of defeat.
However, even if Zheng Lin has a lot of talismans, his strength is too low to take care of every direction around him. The robbers also see that his existence is the foundation of this group of immortal cultivators, and most of their attacks are directed at him.
Say hello.
The strange thing is that Zheng Lin, who has always been careful, found that there were no attacks from behind him at all. He only needed to block the attacks in front of him. Although it was strange, Zheng Lin didn't have time to turn around and check. Anyway, it was not a bad thing.