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Chapter 606 The Battle of the Barren Mountain (4)

Chapter 606: Battle of Barren Mountain (4)

The long sword slashed down, and a blood-red sword light of more than three hundred feet streaked across the sky, seeming to split the heaven and earth into two halves.

The heaven, earth, and universe are all blood-red, and a ferocious and violent aura fills the heaven and earth!

The sword energy is raging, ghosts are crying and wolves are howling!

Wherever the bloody sword light passed, stumps of limbs and arms were broken, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the square team was carved out of a bloody path.

None of the six people blocking the path of the sword were spared. Even the spear guards on both sides where the sword passed could not stand the murderous intent of the sword and retreated one after another.

The Wuji Blood Knife slashed down and instantly killed the six gun guards with the intention of stopping. Instead, the blood-colored knife glow became thicker and the murderous intent became more fierce as it swung straight at the White Devil Willow.

Liu Yihua faced such a ferocious sword. Even though he had experienced countless lives and deaths, his face was pale at this time, and his eyes were full of horror. For a moment, he had no time to think about how the Wuji Demon Lord could deliver such a ferocious sword. The sword in his hand

The white jade flute had already turned into a white light and soared into the sky.

The sharp and high-pitched sound of the flute echoed in the heaven and earth, and countless powerful qi energy shot out from the holes of the jade flute, meeting the bloody sword light one after another.

It's just that the energy and the blood-colored sword light dispersed upon contact. The sword light was slightly weaker, but it still struck the white jade flute with a clanging sound.

The light of the white jade flute was scattered, and it almost fell to the ground.

With a pop, Liu Yihua looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood. He was actually injured at the touch.

Wuji Demon Lord and others saw that Qixing Bagua had only exerted 50% to 60% of its power, but it had such huge lethality. They thought that if they could truly communicate with minds in the future and exert their full power, wouldn't it mean that people block people from killing people, and Buddha blocks people from killing people?

Buddha!

Suddenly, his spirits were lifted, and he burst into triumphant laughter. The laughter stirred in the eardrums of Liu Yihui and others, like the beating of war drums.

Liu Yihui and others said that they all came from the Nie family, which is famous for its weapon refining and formation formation. They immediately understood what was going on and were shocked to death.

Not only were they shocked by the power of this formation, but they were also shocked by the seven masters whose average strength was about the same as the early stage of transcending the tribulation. Even if they attacked them directly, they might not be able to get away with it, let alone using such a strange formation to siege them.

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Everyone in the Nie family's army, who had been so murderous just now and vowed to wipe out the Black Cliff Sect, understood that if they were not careful in this battle, they and others would end up here, let alone wipe out the Black Cliff Sect.

Before they could fully wake up from the shock, Situ Nan, who was facing the black and white demons, roared angrily. After connecting with the Wuji Demon Lord Wuji Blood Sword, the tiger-headed sword struck out again.

The tiger-headed sword turned into a rainbow and swung it straight at the injured Bai Shaliu, obviously wanting to kill him with one strike.

Before the big sword came, the terrifying momentum. The sharp and cold sword energy had already made Liu Yihua's hair tremble and his scalp numb. He knew that if he didn't risk his life to resist, this sword would definitely kill him.

Roar! Liu Yihua roared angrily. The white jade flute glowed again, turning into flute shadows, and faced the tiger-headed sword.

Sonorous!

The broadsword struck the white jade flute hard, making a loud noise.

The white jade flute fell down in response, and Liu Yihua raised his head again and spat out a mouthful of blood. The cold blade still slashed hard at his face.

Liu Yihua's pupils were dilated and he secretly shouted, "I'm going to die!"

At this moment, there was a roar and a long black whip passed through the air, whipping up gusts of wind.

The black whip rolled up and pulled the tiger-headed sword aside. When Liu Yihua saw this, he immediately dodged like a ghost, and then jumped into the Baqiangwei. The Baqiangwei also knew that Liu Yihui was like death, and they were going to die today.

The hope of escape was greatly reduced. Upon seeing this, he immediately surrounded Liu Yihua, firing his spears to guard against another attack by Wuji Demon Lord and others.

Liu Yihua was in shock, gasping for air among the gun guards. His face was pale, and there was a bloody mark on his forehead. There was bright red blood, which was obviously injured by the sword energy just now, but he didn't bother to wipe it away.

The tiger-headed broadsword slashed the white jade flute once, and then was whipped by the black devil Hua Baimei's long whip. Finally, exhausted, it returned to Situ Nan's hands again. Although Hua Baimei defused the fatal blow for Liu Yihua, she herself

But it was also very uncomfortable. My arms were numb, my chest was heaving, and my beautiful eyes showed a look of horror.

Situ Nan looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, pointed the blade at Hua Baimei, and said loudly: "Hua Baimei, you really have to serve me well this time!"

Hua Baimei's face turned extremely ugly. Unexpectedly, within a short moment, the situation had already turned serious, and the two sides had reversed roles.

Situ Nan ignored Hua Baimei's ugly expression and waved his hand. Immediately, more than a hundred elites behind him flew up and surrounded the Seven-Star Bagua Formation in an outflanking manner. Apparently, he wanted to keep the Nie family's army behind.

In this Wanli Heiqi Mountains.

Qingman Snake Demon and Ziyi Fairy, who were not involved in the formation, chuckled and danced like beautiful butterflies, flying and standing in vain outside of more than a hundred elite troops, forming a two-person encirclement.

"Do you really want to form a big feud with the Nie family?" Liu Yihua said in a deep voice with a gloomy face, with a fierce light like a trapped animal in his eyes.

"Haha!" Situ Nan looked up to the sky and laughed, waving his long hair wildly, looking indescribably bold and arrogant.

"The Nie family are all attacking my 180,000-mile Yunduan Mountains to wipe out my entire Black Cliff Sect. Do you think we still entertain you with good wine and meat, and then respectfully send you away?" Situ Nan said coldly.

Liu Yihua's pale face twitched a few times, his eyes coldly glanced at the Green-eyed Ancestor and others, and he said coldly: "Are you really willing to accompany me for the Black Cliff Sect?"

"Jiejie, Liu Yihua, there is no need to waste your efforts. When things get to this point, do you think we have a way out? As long as we are united, what about the Nie family?" The ancestor of Green Eyes sneered.

After witnessing the power of the Seven-Star Bagua Formation, the Green Eyed Ancestor is more determined than before, and has never been as bold and confident as he is at this moment!

"Charge out!" Liu Yihua finally knew that there was no way out, and the only way to survive was to charge out.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Nearly a hundred spears soared into the sky, turning into cold spears and shooting out in all directions.

The green-eyed ancestor's eyes shot out a green light, and his long hair flew. He shouted coldly: "Kill them!"

Sonorous!

The sound of guns and swords clashing erupted in the sky again.

Poof! Ye Zhitao finally couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. The bright red blood dyed his chest and skirt red, and he quickly flew back along with the much dimmed soul-chasing sword.

But Li Peicheng obviously had no intention of stopping, and the Fire Cloud Spear was still unstoppable, like a huge wave, rushing towards Ye Zhitao one wave after another, one wave after another.

Everyone's expressions changed. They didn't expect that they had only fought three times. The second master of the Ye family, who had the world-famous magical weapon in hand, was injured. And if the situation was allowed to continue like this, he would definitely die unless he turned around and ran away.

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"Elder!" Ye Zhizhong, one of the Four Elites of Lingtian, couldn't help but say something, his eyes flashing coldly.

Ye Tianhua's expression was uncertain, and his hand had already been clenched into a fist. Li Peicheng was stronger than he imagined, but he still did not respond. Apparently he was still enduring.

Seeing this, the four Ling Tian heroes had no choice but to give up again.

A silver light flashed, and a huge rectangular shield appeared out of thin air, blocking Ye Zhitao and the Fire Cloud Gun.

"The ultimate spiritual weapon-level defensive magic weapon!" The discerning people watching the battle couldn't help but exclaimed.

Defensive magic weapons of the same level are at least twice as valuable as offensive magic weapons. Although powerful offensive magic weapons are indestructible, they largely depend on the user's cultivation level. The stronger the cultivation level, the stronger the effect. But defensive magic weapons are different. , it relies much less on the user, and more on the texture of the magic weapon itself. Only in this way can this defensive magic weapon be effective in times of crisis. Otherwise, if the user still needs to desperately use it, it is better to use the offensive magic weapon directly. It's more direct. It can not only block the attack with the imperial treasure, but also kill the enemy. Wouldn't it be more beautiful?

It is precisely because of this that refining defensive magic weapons requires not only extremely strict material requirements and incomparable tenacity. The requirements for refining techniques are also extremely strict. The defensive formations are interconnected without any mistakes. That's why Lin Chaojian paid so much attention to it in the first place. Maple soil stone, which can be used to refine fairy-level defensive magic weapons, did not hesitate to ask Li Peicheng for help because of his noble status. It was really a luxury for him to have even one more fairy-level defensive magic weapon.

Ye Zhitao himself has a very high level of cultivation, and he is the next head of the Ye family. With his status, he naturally does not look down upon ordinary top-notch spiritual weapons, but this silver shield was made by him with great effort in collecting the materials. Approaching the Immortal A weapon-level defensive magic weapon. It is extremely precious and is specially prepared for overcoming tribulations. If Li Peicheng had not been forced into such a situation, he would not have sacrificed it easily.

Ye Zhitao held out the silver shield with a burst of pain, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Since Li Peicheng had fought to such an extent, how could he allow Ye Zhitao a chance to breathe? Seeing the silver shield blocking his way, his eyes suddenly turned cold. Not only did the Fire Cloud Spear in his hand not retract suddenly, but on the contrary, the gun's glow grew louder. It stabbed towards the silver shield with ferocious momentum.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sharp spear points hit the silver shield with incredible speed and force, and the most terrifying point of impact was exactly at the same point every time.

Ye Zhitao's heartstrings tightened again, and he was horrified. He never expected that after fighting to this extent, Li Peicheng could burst out with such powerful attack power. What was even more terrifying was that no matter how he controlled the silver shield, the spear Like tarsal maggots nailing his shield, landing on the same spot with perfect precision.

With a single point of Arrancar, Li Peicheng's marksmanship has reached an extraordinary level!

With every shot, Ye Zhitao felt as if his heart was being pierced by a sharp object. It was extremely painful and depressing. If he hadn't still had a Ten Thousand Spring Pill in his hand, he would have surrendered at this moment.


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