Jiyi's name has been resounding for thousands of years, but he didn't expect to be seriously injured by the opponent in several rounds. He was lying on the ground with his life and death unknown. The opponent was so powerful and terrifying.
"Let's attack from a distance together, don't get close to him." The commander took a look and knew that his own entanglement wouldn't be enough for him to slap him, so he ordered directly.
Everyone came to their senses one after another, and for a moment flying swords, sword energy, and various spells were thrown at them without any thought.
Although the power is different and the threat is not great, the Crow Messenger does not want to expend himself too much and dodges back and forth. Only when it is really impossible to dodge, will he directly use the fan to kill it, which looks a bit embarrassed.
"Don't use magic weapons that are connected with your mind. The ones on the left should aim at the right side of the hall door and carry out indiscriminate covering attacks." After seeing several Shura's flying swords being knocked down, the commander himself was implicated and vomited.
After a few mouthfuls of blood, he quickly ordered.
With sharp eyes, he stood below and saw a bit of faint blue appearing on it, thinking that it might be the opponent's formation eye. He hurriedly asked his own people to separate a part to attack.
"Damn it." Now Messenger Wu just wants to rush over and kill the opponent's commander with one palm. Unfortunately, the opponent's acuity is indeed very high. Not to mention his outstanding performance, Shura Shaoshao has lost a lot of people, and every decision has made him lose a lot of people.
Hitting your own weaknesses is very effective in making them perform better.
I had no choice but to stay in that position. In contrast, the most important thing was not to let the people in the hall come out in time. I felt a huge danger from that young man.
Although Ji Yi was seriously injured due to the other party's carelessness, it was only because his level was much higher than his, and he could see through his actions at a glance. If he was really of the same level, he would not dare to forcefully break that gun shadow.
Based on my experience of walking for tens of thousands of years, I know that the young man must have a magic weapon that can threaten him, and it is also very easy and does not require much effort.
I am still relatively dangerous in this realm. I have to wait until I am stronger. Then I will really not be afraid of the opponent. The conditions for releasing powerful magic weapons are more difficult, and the power of releasing them quickly is not enough.
I am not afraid of them taking action in person, but I am afraid of those weird magic weapons. Not to mention myself, even a quasi-sage can lose his face if he is not aware of it for a moment.
If the other party's command had not been very strict in hiding, he would have been hiding in the crowd at the first moment, and only used a wide range of sound transmission for each command. Although this was more expensive, it really made it impossible for people to tell where he was hiding.
Otherwise, even if he was slightly injured, he would have to go up and kill him first. How could he be led by the opponent? This is really passive. It seems that there are indeed many talents among Shura.
Layers of black mist stood directly in front of the crystals, blocking the overwhelming spells. The Black Messenger was afraid that if they hit the crystals, it would be terrible if they were released in advance.
"Everyone, attack over there." The commander was overjoyed when he saw this and continued to shout. Now he had to block the attack. If so many people attacked together, the consumption would also consume him to death.
Although those attacks were frequent, the overall intensity was still not enough. Messenger Wu felt that he was still steadily improving his cultivation, thanks to the aura in the hall, and of course the corpses contributed by Shura also contributed indispensably.
Now I have felt that the crystal is becoming more and more fragile, and the door has begun to tremble. It seems that it will not last long, and everything is developing in a direction that is unfavorable to me.
"Hmph, you guys seem to have forgotten something." A little greed flashed through Messenger Wu's heart, and he looked at the many wounded outside. Although they had put up a protective shield to protect themselves, they could simply resist the attack of the skulls above.
In the past, I would also harass people from a distance, but at that time my cultivation level was relatively low, the strength was not high, and the power was not enough, so I was directly dispersed by the opponent's concentrated fire. At that time, I simply didn't expend that effort and concentrated on absorbing the spiritual energy.
But things are different now. After such a long time, my cultivation level has become several times stronger than before.
A huge palm suddenly appeared above the heads of the wounded people behind. It attracted most people's attention as soon as it came out, and the palm fell hard with great power.
Shura's command always felt that he had forgotten something. How could the opponent allow him to attack and only defend but not resist?
Inadvertently, I saw that my wounded were being healed intensively. There was only a relatively thick protective shield above their heads, so I had reserved one specially for them. The more powerful tribesmen were their guardians, and there were several tribesmen who could take over at any time.
Suddenly, the commander thought of the opponent's black mist devouring the corpse, and his heart flashed like a flash of lightning. Now they had separated into two teams. Before, Wu Messenger had not attacked for such a long time, and he had already forgotten that he could also attack from a distance.
The commander quickly turned around and wanted to tell them to pay attention to their defense, but found that a giant palm had appeared above the opponent's head, breaking the defense, and was now falling.
"Run." Seeing that some people thought it was the same as before and wanted to resist, the commander shouted loudly. One look at the power showed that it was much more powerful than before. There were only a few people defending now, how could they possibly block it?
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Those few guards reacted quickly and had already escaped far away when the protective shield was broken.
Some of the remaining wounded reacted quickly. When they heard the instructions, they stopped healing their wounds, even if they suffered some backlash, they ran out rolling and crawling.
Those who responded slowly even looked up above in an attempt to block it, and some had already entered a deep healing state and had no reaction to the outside world at all.
With an earth-shattering sound, the giant palm ignored the weak resistance below and pressed down directly, finally turning into a black mist and disappearing.
Countless mutilated corpses appeared on the ground, each one was broken into pieces, and it was impossible to tell who they belonged to. The scene was very bloody, and everyone was stunned by such a horrific sight.
Many skulls cheered and rushed up from the sky. Directly facing the warm flesh and blood, the black mist surrounded them and impatiently absorbed them.
"Quickly, retreat and gather together." He quickly directed his team to retreat a little and let the injured Shura in. Seeing so many crows sucking the remaining limbs, the commander's eyes turned red and purple.
"Everyone, attack with the strongest flames there, no matter what, hurry up." His carelessness actually ruined so many clan members.
However, most people did not obey the command immediately this time, and only a few flames rushed over. For those corpses on the ground, it was a drop in the bucket. After two flashes, they were destroyed by the black energy of the skeletons.
Most of the people looked at each other in confusion. Although there were skulls destroying the corpses of the tribesmen, the tribesmen were still alive before and no one was able to destroy their corpses.
"Hurry up, don't let them devour the corpses of my people, otherwise he will become stronger and stronger." The commander did not expect that everyone would be stunned, and in the blink of an eye, many of the corpses had weathered.
"Boom boom"
Most of the Shura people, as if they suddenly realized something, hurriedly threw various fire spells, and the overwhelming flames rushed over. Many skulls that had no time to escape kept distorting their facial expressions, and the corpses were already vaporized by the high temperature.
There was a burning smell in the air. Although most people understood that this was the best way to prevent the opponent's cultivation from increasing, morale was still very low.
Next, I was a little listless when attacking on the stage, not as fierce as before.
"Haha, hahaha." Messenger Wu felt the surging power in his body, and his cultivation finally began to move towards Daluo, and he was no longer stuck at the peak.
The body is beginning to undergo earth-shaking changes. All the ghost energy in the body is converting to a higher level of energy. When all the transformations are completed, it means that one's strength has been completely stabilized and it will take a long time to regain roughly two levels of one's strength.
Falling down.
Although I used a secret method that caused me to be unable to recover from my injuries for a long time, and I was stuck in this state, and the other consequences were also very serious, it was all worth it. As long as I killed all these people and didn't get out, that's it.
Daluo can't even get in at his peak.
As long as I don't come to the quasi-sage level, I can't break through the ancestor's barrier at all. God helps me.
However, he still maintains the appearance of a golden immortal on the outside, to anesthetize them and give them an unexpected surprise.
At this time, the crystal behind him finally couldn't bear it anymore and exploded, turning into many broken crystals and shooting in all directions.
Messenger Wu turned around and jumped to another location. The exploded crystals fell into the black mist outside him and were directly assimilated.
"crunch"
After all, the door was pushed open, and Mr. Hao walked out first, but the aura in his body was a little unstable. Just now he saw that his tribe had lost a lot, so he directly burned his own life to attack, and the formation had gone through so long
The bombardment of time also shattered it.
A group of people walked out one after another. Gu Zheng supported Pan Xuan and finally walked out. Everyone looked at the black energy rolling around their bodies and stood there with arrogance. The anger in everyone's hearts also increased.
Master Hao forced himself to calm down and said to the tribesmen behind him, "You guys go down, there is no place for you to show your talents here, I'm here to have some fun with him."
Although I am not in the period of complete victory, I still want to let him know that Shura people are not just for you to kill, and what price you have to pay for it.
I must go up and beat him up first to show him how powerful I am.
Besides, he had helpers, and he had made arrangements inside just now. After he held him back, Ding Xiao gathered all the late-stage Golden Immortals to sneak attack on him, leaving him dead without a burial place. He didn't believe that in the 50s and 60s
He can block personal attacks.
Gu Zheng, on the other hand, is responsible for protecting everyone so that the other party will not jump over the wall and hurt everyone.
Messenger Wu looked at the angry Master Hao and did not stop those people. He also understood his little plan, and he was even more willing to do it. You must know that with every passing second, he becomes stronger, and it is not certain who is scheming.
Woolen cloth.
In this way, Gu Zheng and the others left quickly. Ding Xiao found his previous commander and quietly arranged everything.
The commander's lips moved slightly, and all the late-stage Golden Immortals in Shura who could take action received his instructions one by one.
Many Shura people were stunned for a moment, then quietly began to move their bodies and gathered together calmly.
Gu Zheng asked Pan Xuan to sit on the ground. The immortal energy in his body was always on standby, and he would protect everyone immediately if there was any situation. He kept his eyes looking upward.
Now we are all grasshoppers on the same rope. If we want to die together, we must live together. We must work together to overcome this difficulty.
"Who are you, Deng Wenxuan?" Master Hao saw that the arrangements below had been completed, and threatened the envoy of Wu fiercely.
"Don't ask me who I am, you are all going to die anyway." Wu Shizi smiled, his face full of evil intentions, "Of course he has become one with me. He is in me, and I am in him, no.
Divide each other."
"You are looking for death." Hearing that his friend had died, and it seemed that he had completely taken away his body, Mr. Hao couldn't hold back the impulse in his heart, and a huge cyan light appeared in the sky, heading towards the opponent directly.
Split it over.
Then he stretched out his hand and turned, and a copper wire the size of a washbasin appeared in the air, split into two, and then into four. Soon, dense copper coins appeared in the air and sprayed towards the Crow Messenger.
Master Hao immediately launched a strong offensive as soon as he arrived. There was no need to test him at all. He wished he could kill him on the spot and directly took out the most powerful magic weapon.
"It's not certain who will die. You spoke so loudly, so let me weigh how much you weigh." The Crow Messenger sneered, and stretched out one hand, and a little black light poured out from the palm of his hand, forming a black line in the blink of an eye.
A giant shield stood in front of him.
As the black energy outside the body rose, the same huge black light faced the green light, and died together with the opponent in the air.
Those copper wires seemed to be menacing, and each one was gleaming with blood, but they had fallen into the black shield and were directly melted inside, without penetrating the opponent's defense at all.
A ray of aurora flashed and fell from above very quickly, but Messenger Wu, who had been prepared, closed his fan and struck at the light.
"Jingle Bell."
A copper coin came back in a trickle, with some black mist on it, and it looked a little damaged. Mr. Hao's face was not good-looking, and the killer move he had hidden in it was easily seen by his opponent.
"This is your so-called killing move. It's so funny. That's the level of you Shura people." Messenger Wu sneered.
Although the opponent's attack is very secretive, in his own eyes, being a master of a skill is like a child showing off his martial arts in front of his master, not knowing what he is capable of.
Mr. Hao's face turned red. It was because he was looked down upon and his self-esteem couldn't bear it. He didn't expect that the other party could easily break his moves.
A burst of blood began to appear on his body, forming a blood mist above his head. A strong evil spirit gathered inside, and the faint smell of blood emanated from it.
"It's interesting." The expressions of these Crow Messengers began to become serious. This obviously relied on the special illusion here and the special skills in the body to form such power.
There was a loud roar from Mr. Hao's mouth. Following the astonishing roar, the blood mist suddenly rose up and spread all over the sky in the blink of an eye. The entire small half of the sky was covered in an overwhelming force.
Messenger Wu directly stretched out his hand, and several rays of black light tentatively rushed towards the blood mist, but before he could get close, there was a surge in the blood mist, and several sharp claws came out from inside. With a few swish, swish, swish, they
Those black lights tore it into pieces.
Immediately afterwards, the blood mist quickly stepped forward, rushing forward like a violent wind, and countless sharp claws emerged from every corner of the blood mist, shining with blood.
The giant shield in front of him, under the rapid attack of the sharp claws, did not last for a few rounds before it was torn into pieces of black mist and dissipated.
Seeing this, Messenger Wu quickly pinched it in his hand and murmured incessantly. Soon, a thin layer of black light blocked his face, protecting his whole body.
He himself really underestimated him. He didn't expect that he had this skill. This spell was indeed extraordinary.
"To make you so arrogant, feel my blood mist magic." Master Hao controlled the blood mist and rushed over, directly surrounding the black messenger. Seeing that the other party could only resist, he couldn't help but ridicule.
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The Shura people below looked at the top with all their attention. If something went wrong, they rushed to support and saw Master Hao gaining the upper hand again.
Everyone cheered, and even Pan Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. If the opponent was only at this level, then they really didn't have to worry.
"I didn't expect the other party to be so difficult to deal with."
"Master Hao is really strong. I don't know how strong he is normally."
"This is not nonsense. How could Mr. Hao take action? This is the first time I have seen Mr. Hao take action."
Everyone looked relaxed for a while, but they still looked up intently, for fear of something unexpected happening.
Gu Zheng felt something bad in his heart. Although the other party gave him the feeling that he was only in the peak state of the Golden Immortal, there was a vague aura of a higher level about him.
Although everyone can't feel it, they used to have high standards. They feel that the gourd that has been taken out long ago is now hanging on the waist and can be released at any time if something goes wrong.
However, it will never be used unless it is absolutely necessary, because once you use it, your identity will be exposed, and you will face more terrifying enemies, and you will really have no resistance at all.
"Is this the only effect?" Messenger Wu's voice emerged leisurely from the blood mist. He felt very relaxed. The blood mist did not put much pressure on him.
"It really disappoints me. I thought there were other changes." As soon as he finished speaking, the blood mist suddenly shrank, and two black skulls appeared from it.
This skull was not like the shadow formed by the black mist before. The thick black mist was glowing and looked very hard. Two green flames were floating in the eyes, flickering very strangely.
The claws in the blood mist grabbed the skeleton and could only bring down a little bit of black thread. The damage caused was minimal and it could be said to be completely useless.
And the skeleton was opening its mouth wide, swallowing the blood mist one mouthful at a time, occasionally blinking its mouth, as if it was eating the supreme delicacy.
In such a blink of an eye, a small piece of the blood mist disappeared in the blink of an eye, which made Mr. Hao feel extremely distressed, and he quickly took the blood mist back./2_2423/
