The huge skull is filled with black aura, like clouds, with Moro's real body suspended in it, and many spiral spikes with a gloomy face penetrate like fangs, causing many holes to appear in the skull, and colorful light shines through.
The light seemed to be wandering in the darkness, which showed that Nizi, who was fighting against him, was quite capable and should not be underestimated.
However, Master Moro could hardly feel that the opponent's skill and cultivation were still inferior to his, so he was sure of victory and simply killed him in the shortest time, and then killed Lao Shizi Ling Wang Qiuyu, and gave him to his eldest disciple Ding Shaofeng.
Take a dose of reassurance.
The old guy waved the hell dust and snorted coldly: "The explosion left no trace..." The black aura around him was rolling, like a hurricane sweeping through, mixed with giant sharp blades, and only a loud explosion could be heard, and the skull automatically decomposed
, many sharp blades criss-crossed, making the spikes and ribbons disappear invisible, forcing Xing Ling to stagger back, vomiting blood from his mouth and staining the skirt of his clothes red, obviously injured.
Seeing this scene, Qiu Yu's heart contracted violently and the pain was unbearable. He cursed angrily, "Damn old beast!" He jumped up and flew into the air, brandishing his billowing sword towards the real Moro.
After launching a fierce attack, the golden light surged and swept across like a crescent moon. He seemed to have an extraordinary momentum. After all, he was also a super strong man who had achieved the third level of virtualization. His attacks were very domineering now.
Accompanying Master Moro this time were four disciples from the sect, each with their own characteristics. Among them, the fat old man who looked as stupid as a pig was the second disciple, the third disciple was a dwarf-like guy, and the fourth disciple was extremely tall.
As majestic as an iron tower, the fifth disciple was the most ferocious and looked like a butcher. When they noticed Qiu Yu's move, the four of them rushed over, trying to surround each other and attack.
It’s just that what these guys are facing is not an ordinary person. King Ling Qiuyu has many strong men under his command, and there are many powerful characters. When he saw four old guys swarming over, several people flew up on the ground, namely Taoist Qingfeng and Luzhu.
Monks, big and small Joes, living zombies, long-browed monsters and hanged ghosts, all look like menacing spirits, as if they have just crawled out of hell.
"Damn you bastards, you came here to run wild, let's see how I kill you..."
"Dare to attack Prince Ling, I'm so impatient..."
The seven strong men were yelling curses and waving Qimen weapons to attack the four old men. In an instant, there were many strange phenomena in the sky, rays of light, and sharp edges surging everywhere, making them look more and more dangerous.
Well, although the four disciples of Master Moro are ferocious, they pale into insignificance compared to the seven strong ones. If nothing else, Taoist Qingfeng's dog eyes flash with fierce light, and Monk Dewdrop's pig-mouthed fangs are extremely terrifying.
The big and small Qiao, wearing heavy make-up and fleshy faces, are clearly dominatrixes, Lin Yuying is no different from a zombie, and the long-browed monster and the hanged man have no human form. They are all demons who dominate the world, and they are powerful in numbers. As soon as they fight, they will
Let the four old men fall into a disadvantage and be surrounded by each other.
Ding Shaofeng, the king of Hori on the city tower, watched with a livid face. He never expected that King Ling would have so many powerful men, and most importantly, a woman in the realm of virtuality. Even if his master and four junior brothers took action in person,
He didn't take advantage at all. Now the master is fighting against Qiu Yu and the mysterious woman alone. The fight is inextricable. It's hard to say who will win. Things are not going well for his four junior brothers. They are besieged by a group of vicious guys. The situation is getting worse.
If it goes wrong, it may be life-threatening.
Now that Ding Shaofeng can establish himself as a king, he also has masters under his command. Six of the generals are all strong soul-melting warriors. In such a situation, this man must go all out and quickly ordered these generals to come to the aid of the four old men to avoid missing out.
Good opportunity.
The six generals were all wearing armor and holding weapons such as swords and guns. They looked majestic and powerful. After hearing King Hori's order, they jumped up and flew their weapons forward, preparing to support the four old men in defeating Taoist Qingfeng and other strong men.
, or even reverse the disadvantage.
It's just that Qiu Yu came prepared, and the arrangements were naturally very well made. There were more than thirty strong men from the Immortal Sword Sect below. They were the most powerful mysterious forces. The leader Qing Hongzi was the first to fly up and said sternly: "
Stop them..."
These powerful men from the Immortal Sword Sect all flew up and drew their swords at the same time. Dozens of cold rays of light crisscrossed and rushed towards the six generals. They were so frightened that the other generals were so scared that they quickly waved their weapons to resist. Only a banging sound was heard, among which
A general was wounded by a sword and fell from the air screaming.
The house leaked and it rained all night, so this guy was seriously injured just after he went into battle. Unexpectedly, Sima Yanran below picked up the golden scorpion hook, and the sharp edge roared towards him, making the general unable to dodge, and his body was cut into two pieces.
Died in a splatter of blood.
Apparently more than 30 strong men from the Immortal Sword Sect besieged the remaining five local generals, and they were overqualified. Qinghongzi led half of the strong men straight to the city tower and attacked Hori King Ding Shaofeng and others. The fight was very fierce.
Sima Yanran was so excited that her own side had a complete advantage. She pointed forward with the golden hook in her hand and said sternly: "Launch a general attack, kill..."
Many members of his subordinates roared and rushed forward, like wild beasts, and roared: "Charge... kill..."
From time to time, enemy casualties fell from the sky. Qiu Yu and others became more and more courageous as they fought. Even Master Moro fell into a disadvantage under the joint attack of him and Xing Ling, with a look of fear in his eyes.
Not long after, the other five generals in Yaocheng were killed by the strong men of the Immortal Sword Sect, and four disciples of Master Moro were also injured to varying degrees. Together with the senior brother Hori Wang Ding Shaofeng, they struggled to support...
Now that Sima Yanran and his men have been recruited by Qiu Yu, they have become the Feiyun Army. Many members of his subordinates have climbed up the ladder to the city tower and are fighting crazily with the Yao City defenders. Not long after, there is a "boom" sound.
When they came out, the city gate was also knocked open by a huge tree. Many members rushed into Yao City and massacred the defenders. Screams came one after another. The city was completely breached and the situation was over.
Another scream came from the air. It was the four disciples of Master Moro who were killed by Taoist Qingfeng and other strong men. Their bodies fell to the ground. King Ding Shaofeng of Hori saw it and couldn't help but panic.
Yaocheng could no longer be defended, and all his hard work was in vain. He couldn't help but lose all hope. He only thought about being able to survive, leaving here as soon as possible, saving this old life, and having a chance to make a comeback.
The old guy slashed wildly with his sword, causing Qinghongzi to quickly block it. He turned around as quickly as possible and wanted to escape, but was blocked by several other strong men from the Immortal Sword Sect. The sword light roared towards him, making it impossible for him to escape, so he could only
He bravely continued the fierce battle, but his fists were hard to beat with four hands. Even though Ding Shaofeng had superb strength, he could not withstand such a siege and died after being hit by several swords.
Seeing that all five disciples died unexpectedly, Master Moro panicked. After all, the eldest disciple Ding Shaofeng died, so there was no point in staying any longer. Moreover, this pair of young men and women had a tacit understanding of cooperation and exquisite martial arts, which made him recruit a teacher.
It feels very strenuous if I can't hold on, so I'd better run away quickly to avoid burying my bones here.
It was too late, how could Qiu Yu let the old guy escape, roaring: "The water fills the sky!" The sword swung out, and the golden water flow swept towards the real Moro with an overwhelming momentum, which was extremely terrifying.