Chapter 303 If you can't get it, you can only destroy it
The death of Hemoluo and the sudden outbreak of the Kunlun disciple's silent and heroic raid caused a heavy blow to the red robe.
At this moment, at least dozens of cultivators in red robes died miserably with the blood mist that exploded on their bodies. It was like being cut by an invisible sickle, and almost all the red robes who rushed to the front fell down in one go. However, the speed of these red robes' advance was not greatly affected.
Although the people in the red robe who were at the forefront inevitably had fear and the desire to escape, their bodies still rushed forward involuntarily.
Because more people in red robe came up behind him, even if they had a retardation, at this time, most people in red robe were like a small crab coiled by the trend, rushing forward with the trend.
The red-robed man fell down, but there were more red-robed men rushing up in the blood mist and flames behind him. The positions of the dead red-robed men were instantly filled, and another overwhelming white bone phosphorus rocket fell like a rainstorm. Dozens of Kunlun disciples who had just roared and appeared were all pierced by white flames that exuded a spicy and fishy smell.
At this moment, a dark torrent suddenly surged from the front of these men in red robe. A gray figure was still at the front, and followed by more than forty disciples of Jiansi in mysterious shirts.
Amid the harsh sound of breaking through the air, a bronze light fell heavily into the formation of the red-robed men. It was a bronze magic weapon with an appearance of an anchor, weighing more than 10,000 kilograms. The bronze-colored anchor fell, causing waves of blood mist. Under the influence of the violent impact, it bounced up and rolled several times. This huge weight alone made many red-robed men unable to avoid it at this time and were crushed into a pool of blood mud.
As the bronze-colored light fell dozens of flying swords, dozens of flying swords flashing with various colors of light instantly broke a bloody path in front of this black torrent.
Compared with the dense red-robed men who were rushing like locusts, these dozens of Kunlun disciples seemed too weak. Compared with the two, it was like a thin stream rushing towards the tide that was surging. However, under the leadership of the silent young man in gray, who exuded dark and cold air, no red-robed man could stop their advancement.
The leading young man in gray was surrounded by dozens of dark golden lights, and these dark golden lights flew everywhere, just like a person controlling dozens of dark golden flying swords. Each dark golden light suddenly shot out of the red-robed man formation would bring out a series of blood light.
The number of red-robed monks is obviously countless times that of this Kunlun disciple, but when he sees the silent young man in gray, Wuming is heartbroken. It is not only because of the cultivation of this young man in gray and the powerful magic weapon in his hands, but also the same breath as the young man in gray and the gray and Kunlun disciple who killed Hamoluo just now.
In just a few breaths, the gray-clothed Kunlun disciple and dozens of swordsmen had already pierced into the formation of the red-robed man.
It was like a stone was thrown into a red pond. The dozens of Kunlun disciples were instantly surrounded by cultivators in red robes, but the dozens of Jiansi disciples, led by the gray-clothed Kunlun disciple, completely turned into a meat grinder.
The sword light wrapped around these people, strangling rapidly in the formation of the red-robed men and sprinting constantly, while the large amount of green fire phosphorus sand and white bone phosphorus rockets on the red-robed men were afraid of accidental injuries and did not dare to cast them at will.
The Kunlun disciples lurking in the surrounding temples and shadows kept attacking these red-robed men in the most rapid and violent way. For a moment, these red-robed men were trapped in the quagmire and were blocked from castration in this group of palaces that were only a hundred feet long.
At this moment, among the dozens of swordsmen's disciples, a trace of imperceptible flashed in the eyes of several people, and it could even be said that under such circumstances, a sinister look that would not be noticed.
The flying swords of several people who were envoys were suddenly twisted towards the young man in gray without almost everyone noticing them.
These disciples of the Sword Secret are all from Kuang Wuxin, and no one knows that among the more than 7,000 Kunlun disciples in the first level of Kunlun Island, there are still many people from Kuang Wuxin. But now, these disciples of the Sword Secret can't help but quietly reveal their hidden poisonous fangs.
In this tragic strangle, this sudden assassination from around him was extremely difficult to notice. Even if the emperor ordered his flying sword to shoot at the young man in gray, most of the swordsmen around them did not notice it at all. The magic weapon of the young man in gray was extremely powerful, with dozens of dark golden light flying everywhere, almost one person was equivalent to half of the combat power of their group of people. As long as the young man in gray was removed, the swordsmen who rushed into the red robe formation would be strangled immediately.
The silent young man in gray seemed to have not noticed these flying swords that were secretly stabbing him. His attention was all on the red-robed men around him. The red-robed men had the most threatening magic weapons to them, and they would be assassinated by him first. Seeing the flying swords ruthlessly piercing into his body and twisting his body into pieces, but at this moment, two gray figures suddenly flashed in a palace burning with fire on the side closest to them.
These two gray figures are obviously the same as Ming Shiqi and this young man in gray. They are of the same type. Even in the fire, their figures still seem dark and lonely. They seem to have been lurking there all the time, but no one has noticed that they are there before.
Several scarlet lights shot out from their hands and pierced into the bodies of the sneak attackers among the disciples of the Swords at a faster speed than the flying sword. The flying swords of the swords disciples who had sneaked into the sky suddenly stopped, and they were less than a few feet away from the gray-clothed man with dozens of dark golden light flying around the formation. When most of the swords disciples around the sneak attackers had no time to react, the sneak attackers were like puppets, led and swept out by the scarlet lights, leaving these swords disciples and hanging in the air.
Their flying sword suddenly moved again, flashed away from the man in gray in the formation, and ruthlessly twisted towards the red-robed monks around them.
"Puff puff puff!"
At this time, most of the Red-robed Cultivators did not realize the true identities of these Sword Secret disciples. When these Sword Secret disciples rushed up high and lost the cover of other flying swords, more than a dozen lights emitted from the Red-robed Cultivator formation instantly hit the bodies of these Sword Secret disciples hanging in the air.
One of the Swords disciples suddenly broke several miserable holes in the chest, and blood and broken internal organs surged out of it. The lower half of the other Swords disciples were blown away, leaving only the upper half of their body. However, what made all the Red-robed men even realize what had happened just now was that the scarlet thin lines in the hands of the two gray-robed men were still thorning in their heavenly spirits, and the flying swords of these two Swords disciples were still stomping towards the Red-robed men.
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"How many people are Kuang Wuxin's?"
In the night sky, Nangong Xiaoyan saw the red-robed monks rushing towards the inside of the first round of islands everywhere, but he could also feel that many screams and a strong smell of blood were already heard in many places before the red tides arrived. Obviously, there are still many people who are not interested in the people on his side.
From where he was standing, it was obvious that the four towers of the storing magic weapons had all been opened. Hundreds of Kunlun disciples had quickly flew out of the four warehouses and handed over the things he was carrying to some Kunlun disciples who were waiting there.
Under the scheduling of Ming Shiqi, my side had already gained enough time to use the magic weapon in it before the other side.
But what should I do with the drug bank of the medicine?
Nangong Xiaoyan is now more clear than most people. The reason why Ming Shiqi was able to block the red-robed monks who were heading towards the warehousing warehouse was because they smashed most of the power in their hands there.
Those who lurked in that palace were all disciples with the strongest combat power of each department. The dozens of disciples of the Swords who were attacking now were all disciples who had flying swords and magic weapons that could exert good lethality under the cover of the Netherworld Blood Sea. Therefore, these dozens of disciples made the red-robed cultivators at a loss and were killed and messed up.
Now they can be said to be victorious on this side, but the blue palace where the large amount of medicinal materials and elixirs were stored in the medicine was impossible to defend.
Now Nangong Xiaoyan has seen that hundreds of cultivators in red robes have broken through the last line of defense like locusts and rushed into the blue palace.
Now that the power of magic has been greatly weakened, a flying sword or a magic weapon that can exert good power under the cover of the Netherworld Blood Sea can even allow a person to easily deal with several people with higher cultivation levels than himself. However, pills are equally important, because in this fierce battle, the true energy consumed by a person does not have time to practice and replenish, and can only be replenished with pills. Even if he does not use magic and uses escape techniques and magic weapons, he still has to constantly consume the true energy.
In this war that cannot be concluded soon, elixirs are equivalent to food and grass for the world's army, and are also extremely important.
At this moment, Nangong Xiaoyan saw Ming Shiqi beside him waved in the direction of the blue palace again.
Chapter completed!