Chapter 1931 Forming Mutual Armor and Gathering Steel Shield
When Wang Cheng saw this, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes under his bamboo hat.
Everyone outside the building looked at each other with dumbfounded expressions.
Among the crowd, an old man with a stooped back, frosty eyebrows and snowy hair, holding a cane, suddenly realized: "That's it."
"Old senior, do you know what kind of martial arts they used?" someone asked.
The old man stroked his gray beard and said with a smile: "Wang Wuhuang's dragon and phoenix swords are so powerful and powerful that they can't stop them even if they attack together. But these girls are very smart.
After resisting the Martial Emperor's blade, they changed positions and left some time to breathe. Although the time was short, it was enough to extend their lives and allow them to continue. They resisted the blade repeatedly in this way to buffer its power."
Everyone was confused and still didn't understand.
The old man continued: "In other words, the boiling hot water can cool down after being poured into two cups many times. The Emperor Wu's blade is this cup of hot water. As for them, it is the two cups.
Of course, the Emperor Wu's blade cannot be blocked so easily. When they can no longer buffer it, they each become each other's armor, forming a steel shield to jointly withstand the remaining power. At this time, the Wu Emperor's blade after being buffered
Although the Imperial Blade is still powerful, it is not fatal enough."
Hearing this, the onlookers around him were enlightened and understood instantly.
"This method seems simple, but is actually extremely difficult."
The old man added: "It requires a very high level of tacit understanding and an unyielding will. In addition, you also need to have unreserved trust in your comrades, because if you are not careful, you will lose your wealth and life. No one can
They didn't dare to hand it over to others, but they didn't hesitate. Today's young people are really good..."
The old man's face was full of admiration.
"Wang Wuhuang!"
Chu Yue licked the blood on her lips and shouted loudly: "It's not enough, come again!"
"Although the Ghost Lord of the Imperial Territory is not as powerful as he was back then, it has made Wang look at the Five Continents of the Imperial Territory with new eyes."
Wang Cheng became more and more serious, flew across the sky, and then used his double swords.
But he saw golden lightning containing extremely powerful Martial Emperor power chopping out.
The strong wind howled, overwhelming the sky and pouring into golden lightning.
The dense golden lightning struck Chu Yue and the others like a collapsing mountain.
Chu Yue half-squinted her purple eyes and looked at the dazzling golden light.
At the same time, Wuhuang Field opened wide and blocked the entire Hanfeng Building.
The pressure of the domain was like the sky falling and the earth falling, approaching Chu Yue and the four of them.
"boom!"
Suddenly, Hanfeng Tower collapsed into ruins.
The land with Hanfeng Tower as the center split into many cracks in an instant.
The cracks spread out like spider webs, like terrifying ravines.
In the ravine, golden lightning flashed.
The onlookers retreated dozens of steps away, but they all stared at this wonderful battle.
In the Martial Emperor's Domain, even the spirit and body of the Great Martial Saint will be shattered into powder.
What's more, it's an eighth-level martial arts sect!
Above the ruins, dust and smoke billowed.
The sky is covered with heavy fog, and the snow and frost are forming.
There are more and more spectators.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, subconsciously thinking that the few people who came from Ling Tian had died here.
There are no signs of life in the ruins of Hanfeng Tower.
Wang Cheng put the two swords into the scabbards on his back.
"Good journey."
Out of respect for the deceased and the swordsman, Wang Cheng took off the bamboo hat that was tightly covering his head.
In the wind and snow, Wangcheng's black hair is flying, his eyebrows are thick and his eyes are big. Although he is not evil and handsome, he is born with great righteousness.
He lowered his eyes and was silent for three breaths, as if he was mourning for the women who died in the ruins.
This result was not unexpected by everyone, but was a normal development of the established rules.
But the royal city and the onlookers saw the courage of the warriors from the Imperial Domain.
Wang Cheng had no expression on his face and turned around to leave.
From behind, a faint voice came:
"Emperor Wang Wu, are you in a hurry to leave before it's over?"
Wang Cheng's spine stiffened suddenly and he looked back suddenly.
However, the heavy fog, dust and smoke gradually dissipated, and the silhouettes of several people appeared.
The four women stood with their backs to each other, forming a protective circle, protecting the giant ghost and Xiaobao in the center.
The smoke became thinner and thinner, and only then could we see their clothes clearly.
But after the domain crushed the bones and veins of the soul, blood overflowed from their pores.
Like a heavy rain, everyone's clothes were wet.
All four of them were wearing fiery red dresses.
It was a color dyed red by blood.
There were even drops of blood dripping down.
But they held their heads high and held their chests high, clenching the weapons in their hands tightly, and every face was filled with high spirits and unruly attitude.
Such a scene is like a visual feast that shocks the wind and snow.
"you--"
Wang Cheng was astonished.
Chu Yue raised her hand to wipe away the blood that overflowed from the corner of her mouth, grinned, her red eyes ignited like a prairie fire: "Come, come again, it's not enough, it's still not enough!"
She laughed softly, stretched out her palm, and restored the country-protecting divine sword that had been broken into three pieces, and suddenly rushed out with the sword in hand.
Four figures rushed out wildly.
The royal city was surrounded from four directions.
Chu Yue jumped into the sky in front of the royal city. Just when everyone thought that the divine sword to protect the country was about to fall, they saw the three-foot-long sword transform into a wild black bow.
She drew the bowstring and gathered the aura brought by the aged purple eyes in Yuanshen and the original aura left by the Great Burning Sound Technique on the bow.
When the bowstring was drawn, an arrow condensed with golden lightning appeared at the fingertips.
That is--
The spirit of the Martial Emperor!
She is an eighth-level martial arts sect and possesses the aura of the Martial Emperor.
Simply unheard of.
"The Human Emperor's Arrow Technique will break through ten thousand arrows!"
Chu Yue whispered and let go of her hand.
The golden arrow left the bowstring, like a fleeting shadow, and rushed towards the front gate of the royal city.
It was like a golden dragon running wildly following the arrow.
at the same time.
On the left side of the royal city, Tu Weiwei held the blood-killing knife in both hands, shouted "Death to me" and slashed towards the royal city.
Xiao Li, who was on the right, swept over with a demon-breaking knife and slashed Wang Cheng's neck from the side.
In the sky behind, Ye Ying held up the bloody battle ax with both hands, bent her body backwards like a crescent moon, and with all her strength, she slashed towards the Tianling Cap of the Royal City.
Attacks came from all directions at the same time.
Arrows, blades, and battle axes struck Wang Cheng's body, causing shallow bloody seams.
Wang Cheng raised his eyes and said, "I did underestimate you, but it's time to end."
"Boom boom boom boom!"
Wang Cheng clenched his hands into fists, and the Martial Emperor's power was displayed, sweeping out like a storm, shaking Chu Yue and others away.
Then, taking advantage of the victory to pursue, Emperor Wu's domain dropped again, and he suddenly drew his double swords and used his special move.
But I saw four figures reunited and then dispersed.
The three of them, Ye Yue, sat cross-legged in the sky and fired Tai Chi thunder with their palms.
Thunder and lightning surged into Chu Yue's body.
Chu Yue was like a hidden dragon coming out of the abyss, a fierce tiger descending from the mountain, leaping into the air, and clashing head-on with the swords of the royal city.
She raised her right arm high, and golden thunder and lightning flashed above her arm.
That thundering right arm has suddenly become the Martial Emperor Realm!