Following Li Yan's understatement, the originally calm Han River suddenly roared like an angry wind and the waves rolled wildly.
The rolling waves are like dragons and tigers fighting each other, like flying cranes soaring, and like mountains stacked up.
It is obviously controlled by humans, but it has a natural and miraculous craftsmanship that is extremely miraculous.
"Spells? Martial Arts?"
Ming Zunjiao looked up and down, his pupils dilated and his whole body felt cold.
If it's a spell, why can't you see the incantation and kneading formula, but it can be cast instantly?
If it is martial arts...is there such a kind of martial arts in the world?
But there was no time to think too much. At the moment of the turbulent waves, they, who had obviously had the upper hand for a long time, seemed to be reduced to a lonely boat in the angry sea, and their hearts were filled with the feeling of facing the tsunami.
Take a picture and feel the terrifying feeling of being buried under the bottomless abyss at any time.
The first to bear the brunt were the four guardians headed by Wei Qingyi.
The Four Ultimate Formations are an excellent combination of formations. Those who are surrounded in the center will inevitably have their strength weakened and their hearts shaken. They will also block the world and have no one to rely on. This is a way to deal with "submitting orders".
The most powerful killing move of a strong person.
As a result, at this time, they felt that although they had blocked this small area, they were rejected by the Han River and even the entire world!
The people surrounded have changed from "taking orders" to the four guardians themselves!
Faced with the huge pressure, invisible gaps were torn apart from the formation, and strange sounds were heard, like buzzing. The bodies of the four people trembled, and their bones
There was a rattling sound, the blood flowed backwards to the top of the head, and the face instantly turned red.
"If you can definitely break the formation,... King Ming will send you a spell!"
Mingzun Jiaozai first let out a small roar, and once again gave birth to a dice that was as solemn and powerful as the sea and the mountains. His energy and blood increased incredibly, and his entire thin body seemed to swell.
circle, and became weak and powerless.
"Give you: a small law! Give you: a small law!"
Leading the security mission of luring the enemy in-depth, Ming Zunjiao received the divine power of Ming King from Ming Zun, but the other guardians did not receive such treatment, because we thought that Wei Qing
The dispatch of such a small number of low-level players, coupled with the specially designed Seven Ultimate Formation, is enough to defeat the enemy.
But at this moment, the offensive and defensive momentum was instantly reversed, and the life and death crisis was pressing forward. Under the besieging people, there was also a desolate and squatting ominous aura, which instantly increased their combat effectiveness.
The shaky Qijue Formation regained stability, and our self-confidence returned to our chests. A cold look surged between our brows, and we roared: "King Ming will come to the world, and all living beings will be freed."
‘Serve Ming’ and die one by one!!”
"Sure enough, Mingzun was hiding in the dark and observing, so why did he hold back and let his hands weaken him?"
Han Jiang raised the corner of his mouth slightly and turned his gaze. All seventeen Wei Qingyi disciples in the field were in full view.
Including the seven guardians who surrounded and attacked, the seven guardians who were holding the formation nearby, and the backbone of the eighty-seven Mingzun wandering around.
But there is no ordinary strange aura, which is difficult to detect with the seven senses. Instead, it is only the eighth consciousness of consciousness that can feel the general hidden hostility and concern.
There is no doubt that this cult leader who specializes in rebellion, and even Fang La has never seen his true face in Lushan, came to the scene through some means.
"The person who hides his head and shows his tail, first look at Hufu's hand to see if everyone has it covered, and then it will be his turn..."
Even with the blessing of King Ming's divine power, the roaring voices of those seven people were still louder than the muddy pronouncements of the Han River.
Of course that was just a verbal intimidation.
As soon as he spoke, a scene happened that made all Wei Qingyi's disciples stunned.
"cut!"
Bi Lin turned her right hand, and the stormy waves merged, and the waves turned into soldiers, splitting the sky and the earth, and slashed out in anger.
In this situation, it is as if Li Yanzhi's water has come alive. Following his orders, it rises continuously and turns into a small natural magic sword...
The first target is not the most prominent Ming Zunjiao among the four minor protectors.
"You are so weak! You have become so weak!"
Ming Zunjiao, who once again activated King Ming's divine power, felt a power that he had never experienced before in his body. He felt ashamed of his progress just now, and when he turned to laugh wildly, he was sent flying.
I even knew what was attacking me, because what hit me was the raging river current, and what was engraved into my soul was all kinds of weather.
There is no low plain, no white clouds, no rain falling from the sky, no water forming streams...
It was eventually determined to be a surging small river, starting from the Qinling Mountains in the west and reaching Hanzhong in the east, becoming the smallest branch of the Yangtze River.
Eight Thousand Waibi Lin, from its origin to its surge, the magnificent and passionate performance along the way is coming!
Bi Linyi suddenly understood what kind of attack it was...
It was a blow that lifted Li Yan down to the sky and then chopped him down from the sky!
It is a sword that cuts across eight thousand distances, but the river water from eight thousand distances turns into one sword!
Although that description is exaggerated, it can create such an impression in the target's mind that all the Ming King's techniques and the Seven Ultimate Killing Formation are nothing but a joke.
The protection of Qi Shu was completely unable to protect Ming Zunjiao at that time. The protector who was only one step away from the position of bishop flew and flew into the air, his whole body turned green.
It enters the air, collects into rivers, and is completely wiped out.
With a crash, a stream of water with flesh and blood fell from the sky and merged with Li Yan again.
Han Jiang put his hand up.
"Ah!! Ah Yiyi!!"
The remaining Wei Qingyi disciples screamed miserably.
We can accept that Mingzunjiao was hacked to death with a knife, just like how Bishop Xiaoli later fought with "Zuoming". Although he was beaten to death by him, this is a skill like a human being, and Xiaojia is still a human being.
But we really can't accept it. The power of the river was used by that little enemy. The opponent's saber was hanging at his waist. With just a few random waves, the weakest among us was dead.
That's not a human method...
That is indeed a human method!
"What is said in the heavenly book is as resounding as the ordinary world!"
Han Jiang was also very satisfied with the method of killing the enemy, and was also pleased that the loss was small.
After all, the incarnation of "Zuo Ming" is better than the real body. Even if the real body is exhausted after eight days and eight nights, as long as you go back and take a nap, your energy will slowly recover and you will become lively again.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But the incarnation takes the helium gold route, using energy as consumption to provide mobility and combat. I am looking forward to a small battle for eight days and eight nights, but this reduction in energy will make me heartbroken.
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Therefore, before receiving the two volumes of heavenly books given by Tiantian Xuannan, through what he learned below, combined with the characteristics of "supporting fate", Hanjiang gradually figured out a path suitable for incarnation.
Able to achieve the goal of defeating the enemy at the maximum cost.
Of course, that also requires preparation later.
Bi Linyi's tactic was to use the numerical advantage and rely on the formation to choose Li Yan as the battlefield and kill him with one blow. In those days, he mobilized the guardians and elites from all over the place.
Come on, you are fully prepared.
But while we were busy working, we never thought that Bi Lin was sensing the earthly auras of Xiangfan and Li Yan at the same time using the method of heavenly writing.
Bi Linyi spent one day summoning Jiu Shou, and I spent four days controlling the terrain. It looked like I was going alone, but in fact, the rivers and rivers in the small land were all my assistants.
At that moment, he wiped out Ming Zunjiao, put his right hand up, raised his left hand, and swung it out again.
"Boom!!"
Li Yan's sword, which was fully prepared, rolled out again, and the layers of force seemed to be superimposed endlessly. The waves pushed forward and backward, trying to wash away all the filth in the world.
Ever since, just before Ming Zunjiao, the seventh protector who was targeted screamed miserably: "Yes! You are a coward..."
Before he could tell his name in time, the protector's body was swallowed up directly, leaving only his dead and closed-eyed head, which fell down.
"Whoosh!"
Bi Lin found the cloth she had prepared in her sleeves, flew it out, mistakenly wrapped the head, and put it back.
That was not a deliberate collection of trophies, but a weak attack on Wei Qingyi in the previous sequel.
Wei Qingyi's seventeen guardians were randomly selected. They were all shameless local figures. Therefore, when they came outside, they were all dressed up in disguise to the same extent, for fear of being recognized.
Hanjiang wants those thieves to reveal their identities. Except for the fact that Ming Zunjiao has a good control after the end, everyone else must leave evidence to uproot the collusion between the locals and Wei Qingyi!
"If the consumption of that secret technique is extremely severe, if we all work together, 'Zuoming' may kill you all after the power is exhausted!"
Seeing the two protectors Wei Gu being slaughtered like chickens, Xie Jinshi, who was four feet tall and holding a thick knife on his back, stood up and roared like a lion.
"Yes! It's possible to kill you all!"
Those harsh words boosted his morale, and Zhongjiu re-energized him. He used all his methods and pounced on him with thunderous momentum. In the face of a life-and-death crisis, his energy was crazily aroused.
The Han River shook its head slightly, a small boat floated on its feet, and with both hands waving out, one stream after another of the river flow was stimulated, criss-crossing, and blood flying everywhere.
"Everyone else's Qi is their own, but they, the cultists, contributed their Qi to the so-called King Ming, and then King Ming gave some alms, and even shed tears of gratitude.
How pathetic!"
As early as in the battle of Killing: Bishop Xiaoli, the opponent's Mingwang Subjugation Technique, which is similar to the divine attack, caught my attention. Before I came to understand the use of Qi, I lost the "Shu Ming"
The idea of incarnation.
Obviously, apart from Ming Zunli, who still hides his head and tail, Qi: The amount of Ming King Qi given by the little bishop is actually not that small. Even if it can temporarily increase the combat effectiveness, it will not be enough for him.
There is no minimal damage to the body, so it can only be used as a secret method when fighting for one's life.
So in Han Jiang's view, no matter how stupid the choice was, "The weakest thing is always what you have learned, not the so-called gift from God!"
"King Ming comes to this world and all sentient beings are freed from suffering!"
For a group of madmen who have been deeply involved in it for a long time, some people understand the truth. Even if our companions are all buried in Li Yan, do we kneel down and surrender?
They rushed forward one after another frantically and fearlessly, charging towards them with fear of death.
For that kind of gathering of fanatical believers, it is a good thing, because they cannot be swept away together to eliminate all evil.
"Ahhhhh one by one!"
After a while, Xie Jinshi waved his sword and struck at it crazily, but as if he had encountered an invisible wall, the blade suddenly collapsed and flew away.
The protector who thought he had the weakest force looked at the broken weapon in his hand with a look of confusion. Then he saw Bi Lin flicking it with his hand, and water flowed all over the sky.
It was soothed with gentleness.
Did I use river water?
Oh...it turns out it is indeed needed!
It was only then that Xie Jinshi discovered in despair that apart from himself, there was no other living disciple of Wei Qingyi in Seven Weeks.
"It was you who killed his bishop and seized his secret treasury in the past!"
"It's your fault to destroy his protector and slaughter his elite today!"
"Ming Zun, look forward to it!"
At Bi Lin's fierce announcement, Xie Jinshi's neck snapped with a snap, and the look in his eyes completely dissipated.
Wei Qingyi 4: The little protector, eighty-seven elite backbones, died here.