typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter five hundred and seventieth war drums shake the sky

 Everyone entered the battlefield one after another, each standing on an independent fighting platform, lightly beating the war drum in front of them.

Qin Wentian glanced at the battlefield, where there were more than hundreds of people.

"Let's go too." Qin Wentian strolled out. After a while, he came to a war drum. In the direction around him, Ouyang, Chu Mang and others were scattered there, with Qin Wentian as the center.

Qin Wentian stroked the war drum gently, and a strange feeling emerged, as if he could integrate his thoughts into the war drum if he wanted to, and become the drum's fighting spirit to fight for him.

As the writing on the huge ancient monument says, on this battlefield, drums are used to fight on behalf of people.

Their cultivation level is still limited, but by relying on the war drum, they can break through this limitation and even exceed their own capabilities, allowing the war drum to exert terrifying power beyond their original realm.

But how to do it, I'm afraid they need to explore on their own.

Anyone who saw the vision here stepped into the battlefield, without exception. They understood that since such a battlefield appeared here, it was obviously for them to undergo a confrontation test. This would be the first step into the world of immortal martial arts.

A true first battle, and to a certain extent, a very fair duel.

"Boom." Someone beat the war drum with his hand, and a passionate fighting spirit seemed to fill the air and resound throughout the battlefield.

"Dong, dong, dong..." A sound came out, and one after another people tried to beat the war drums and began to explore how to use the war drums to fight.

Qin Wentian's senses filled the air, and immediately, he slapped a palm towards the war drum in front of him. In an instant, a roar could be heard, and a strange force came from the war drum, covering him like a curtain of light.

At this moment, Qin Wentian had a strange feeling. He was able to merge with the war drum. This war drum had a fighting spirit that was unique to it. It was born for fighting, in order to find the fighter who beats it.

"Boom." Qin Wentian struck out with another palm, and the strange feeling became stronger and stronger.

After three rings, Qin Wentian seemed to be fused with the war spirit of the drum. As long as he thought about it, he could use this war drum to launch attacks in the direction he wanted.

"Bang!" A blazing palm print was grabbed towards Qin Wentian. Qin Wentian did not raise his head, but he was clearly aware of everything around him. To his left, an extremely hot flaming palm print was shrouding him.

They came as if they wanted to crush him and kill him. Apparently someone had already figured out how to use the war drum before him and launched an attack on him.

Qin Wentian's palm print crashed down and hit the war drum. In an instant, a dragon's roar burst out from the drum and hit the blazing flame palm print. There was a collision sound in the void and turbulent currents surged.

The collision started here, and battles broke out in other directions. In just an instant, this space turned into a real battlefield, with drums vibrating, war spirits roaring, and fighting spirit sweeping across.

If someone attacked him, Qin Wentian would naturally not be polite. He changed his position and faced the person who attacked him. A bloody palm print suddenly fell down, and the blood curse mark fiercely rushed towards the opponent.

"Hmph." The man snorted coldly, showing no signs of weakness. The flames seemed to have a thick layer and extremely destructive power. They penetrated the bloody palm prints and rolled towards Qin Wentian.

"Void split!" Qin Wentian slapped his palm down, and a burst of shattering power blasted out, destroying the opponent's attack. At the same time, his palms surged at the same time, and they slapped the war drum together. In an instant, two huge

The ancient bell suddenly appeared and hit the opponent. The thumping sound echoed like a heart-breaking sound, causing the opponent to groan.

The heart-killing ancient clock can kill the heart.

As the battle began, everyone became more and more skilled in using war drums to attack, and the battle turbulence gradually became more violent. The ancient bell of the Heart-killing Bell was clanging, trembling in the heart, and a murderous intention flashed in the man's eyes, and he began to go crazy.

As he beat the war drum in front of him, he saw terrifying flaming spears shooting through the air, invincible.

As if Qin Wentian didn't see it at all, the demonic aura swept over him. He quickly struck down with his palms and kept hitting. The ancient bells shook the heaven and the earth, constantly killing his heart. The sound of the bells echoed in the opponent's mind, but only for a moment.

It makes the opponent vomit a mouthful of blood and turn pale. This kind of heart-killing ancient bell magical power uses the war drum to emit power that is so terrifying, continuous and heart-killing.

Wisps of sword energy tore out and blasted away towards the flaming spears. Thousands of swords roared in unison, but the heart of the murderer was still the same. The man's face was pale, and the ancient bell seemed to have a trembling sound, as if the fighting spirit was unstable, and the fighting spirit was unstable.

Buzzing? Finally a stream of blood spurted out, the opponent's face turned pale, his heart was shattered, and boom

With a loud roar, the war drum in front of him was shattered and destroyed. It exploded directly. The man spat out a mouthful of blood again, and the drum was shattered to death. Then the strange power on the war drum turned into a white light and turned towards Qin Wentian's war drum.

He jumped forward and penetrated into the war drum in front of Qin Wentian.

The brilliance on Qin Wentian's body seemed to be even brighter. When he beat the war drum again, the sound of the drum was louder and his fighting spirit roared, becoming more powerful.

Not only Qin Wentian was like this, the battle broke out across the board, and many of them had smashed other people's war drums, thus making their own war drums stronger.

This is, the fighting spirit of the drum is plundering.

To destroy is to plunder.

"Attack quickly and plunder, otherwise the gap will be widened." After Qin Wentian understood, he called Ye Lingshuang and others beside him. They all nodded, and the attack began to become more violent.

Que Cheng from the Purple Thunder Sect, Shi Kuang from the Tiancan Sect, and Shen Ting from the Dadi Sect, these talented people were not in a hurry to destroy Qin Wentian. After finding out that they could plunder, they began to attack crazily.

"Help me plunder with all your strength." Que Cheng said to the other strong men of the Purple Thunder Sect beside him. They formed a small alliance, the Purple Thunder Sect's alliance. If everyone divides the war drum together, even if they rise,

But I am afraid that some people will be weak. If you want to rise as quickly as possible, there is only one way to let others assist you, with him as the center, plunder crazily, be the first to rise, and be invincible on the battlefield.

"Help me." Shen Ting also said, obviously having the same idea as Que Cheng.

Not only them, but also the leaders of the alliance all started the strategy of plundering the talented ones among them, and soon, several people emerged.

"He stepped into the second level of the Tiangang Realm, and the martial arts will contained in his attacks has become stronger." Someone discovered that Que Cheng's attacks became more terrifying soon after, and the attack power of the powerful alliance of their Purple Thunder Sect was extremely terrifying.

Many of the disciples who joined the Purple Thunder Sect are good at the power of thunder, and thunder has always been the main attack, a terrifying force. Together they are even more powerful, so Que Cheng has begun to widen the gap with others.

"Boom!" Under Que Cheng's thunder attack, another person was destroyed, the war drum was shattered, and the person perished.

"No, we must only assist one person to plunder in order to stop the rise of these people." Some people in the loose alliance realized the strong crisis. They were unwilling to give in and assist others. The alliance was not stable. Seeing Que Cheng's drumbeat getting louder and louder.

As they grew stronger, they all realized the danger.

"Wentian, we will help you plunder." Ye Lingshuang said.

Qin Wentian was fighting with someone. Hearing Ye Lingshuang's words, his brows flashed, and then Chu Mang said: "That's right, otherwise we will be widened."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a terrifying meteor hammer hitting Chu Mang's body. Chu Mang drummed with his palms, and a battle ax seemed to appear. A huge battle ax appeared in the void and hit the meteor hammer.

, the terrifying power swept through the void and continued to fall towards Chu Mang. The person who attacked Chu Mang was a leader of the alliance, and the attack was almost as powerful as the second level of Tiangang.

"Okay." Qin Wentian nodded and agreed happily. He looked at the person who attacked Chu Mang, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"You assist me, I will attack and kill." Qin Wentian's body was filled with strong fighting spirit, the drums were rolling, and the Heart-killing Ancient Bell blasted out crazily, like a violent storm, eroding the strong men of the alliance in front.

And go.

"Okay." Ye Lingshuang and others nodded, and then they started to attack, resisting all attacks for Qin Wentian, colliding with the opponent's attacks, allowing Qin Wentian to attack with all his strength.

The collision in the void was extremely splendid, the sound of drums shook the sky, and above the sky, the ancient clock of Zhuxin was constantly shining. The sound of these bells was imprinted on the void, turning into a wall of void bells, blasting the alliance.

The man's heart was beating wildly and his face was red.

A bloody halberd fell from the sky, appeared in front of the ancient clock, and stabbed the seven strong men of that alliance.

"Boom!" The illusion of the Dream Demon instantly appeared in their minds. Originally, they could resist with their strong willpower, but the Heart-killing Ancient Bell still attracted all their defenses. At this moment, they could only grit their teeth when encountering the invasion of the Dream Demon again.

Root attacks frantically.

The bells are still ringing, and the thumping sound is constant, as if it is playing the prelude to destruction.

Several people vomited blood in succession, and the drums were shattered, dead, and perished on the spot. Not long after, others were also killed one after another. In the end, the leader of the strong man resisted the most, but was pierced through the war drum by Fang Tian's painted halberd.

The war spirit of the war drum rushed into Qin Wentian's war drum, and its power became stronger and stronger. Just when he destroyed the alliance just now, a flame giant behind him engulfed Ye Lingshuang's body.

"Sister Lingshuang, be careful." Qin Wentian yelled as his senses captured this scene. Ye Lingshuang beat the war drum in an instant with his palms. The sword energy swept through the void, but it was still a little late. The flame giant was so powerful that it suppressed him with a puff.

, Ye Lingshuang spit out a mouthful of blood and shook her body and the war drum away. Although the drum was not broken, she had lost her momentum and opportunity. She was separated from the war spirit of the war drum, and the war drum lost control.

A terrifying fire dragon engulfed her. Ye Lingshuang's face turned pale. The writing on the stone tablet stated that in this battlefield, you can only fight with the help of war drums. Otherwise, attacking by yourself will be regarded as violating the rules and will be killed without mercy.

Looking at the devouring fire dragon, Ye Lingshuang raised her hand, preparing for the final attack.

"Bang!" A big handprint seemed to appear in the void, crushing the attack directly. Ye Lingshuang was covered in sweat. She looked towards Qin Wentian to survive the disaster, but her war drum was shattered.

It was only because she and Zhangu had separated that she did not perish.

"Sister Lingshuang, come behind me." Qin Wentian shouted. Ye Lingshuang nodded, her figure flashed, and she came behind Qin Wentian.

Qin Wentian looked at the person who attacked Ye Lingshuang. It was Chen Yan from the Chen family. Although Qin Wentian had enmity with these people, they did not attack each other immediately, but plundered as quickly as possible.

With increased strength, Chen Yan seemed to be unable to wait any longer and attacked!


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next