The first thousand two hundred and fifty-four chapters go to war
"Don't worry! I am not a greedy person either! I have to explore the strength of this Qijue Ridge. Of course, in the end, I will take down this Qijue Ridge. You are all great people, and I will not even want any of my military achievements!" Kan Sheng said with a smile again.
"We are under the leadership of Senior Kan, so this song is of course the masterpiece of Senior!" Everyone was delighted and bowed and replied.
"Well, wait!" Kan Sheng was very satisfied, looked at the sky on the side and asked, "What's wrong with Huanhua Sect?"
"Senior Good Teaching know!" Lingzhu replied hurriedly, "Half an hour ago, they sent a message, just like us, but they were close to the edge of Qijue Ridge and had never encountered a sword cultivator!"
"Well, I'll send a message too! Tell them what's here!" Kan Sheng ordered, "In addition, order the disciples to speed up 10% and prepare for the battle!"
"Yes, I understand!" Everyone's faces were filled with sternness, knowing that the previous ease had come to an end. As the distance progressed, the war... was bound to break out!
After a group of monks in the late stage of foundation building returned to their team and Kan Sheng was left with only a few disciples of the Yu Lei Sect, the entire monks' team really accelerated!
Kan Sheng narrowed his eyes, stood with his hands behind his back, his face full of confidence, his eyes falling on the mountain like a screen in the distance...
"Buzz buzz buzz~~" A continuous burst of sword sounds, even a shaking momentum of the earth, came from the Qijue Ridge in the distance!
Then, a hurricane swept out, and countless spiritual energy around the world gathered over and poured backward towards the Qijue Ridge. As the spiritual energy of the world was poured in, the hurricane became even louder, and countless sounds of cow mooing came out of the air, shaking the whole field!
The hurricane blew through the sky, and the Taoist robes of nearly 20,000 monks of the Dao Sect were blown up, and the snow on the snowy plateau was also rolled up in the air. Just as the monks blinked their eyes, a huge shadow suddenly appeared among the towering mountains in the distance. Nearly 20,000 swordsmen lined up and down into a neat formation from the Qijue Ridge. The black swordsmen blocked the setting sun and covered the air. With the flickering of the sword light, the forcing momentum could force the monk's hair to stand upside down!
"Hmph~ I'm just a group of people who are strong and competitive in sword fighting!" Kan Sheng was shocked, but he still sneered disdainfully.
"Call Yufeng to turn!" Kan Sheng ordered casually. "Slow down the speed. Rank the formation. I want to see if it is my magic weapon of the Thunder Sect and the flying sword of the sword cultivator!"
"Yes~" The disciples next to him were ordered to send out the messaging talisman. Dui Yufeng and others were hesitant, but they were ordered to return at this time.
"Run~" Kan Sheng waved his hand slightly and motivated his magic power and shouted.
Kan Sheng's order fell into the ears of 20,000 cultivators, like thunder, everyone activated their magic power at the same time, and all the magic weapons and magic weapons in their hands were sacrificed, and they were also thousands of thunder. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered together, and it also formed a burst of hurricanes, especially the thunder rolling and lightning flashing. The momentum was so great that it was not inferior to the sword formation of the sword cultivator!
The monks and swordsmen were all ready to fight, and they each activated their bodies. As they saw that they were close, the two sides were clearly visible. But when they heard the sword cultivator's order, they stepped on the flying sword and rushed towards the cultivator with a hundred swordsman in front. The hundred sword lights rushed out of the crowd, and formed a huge flying sword in the air, swaying the sword light to rush towards the cultivator!
The magic weapon of the monk is not as good as the swordsman's flying sword, and it cannot go far. When he saw the flying sword attack, hundreds of dozen of the monks also exerted their strength at the same time, shouting loudly, and the magic weapon in the air flashed with light and rushed out...
With a loud "boom~", the flying sword hit a group of magic weapons, and a roar reminded me of the air waves rushing into the sky and the earth! The snow on the snow near the snow was blown away, and at this time, the only vegetation, gravel and other objects were blown into the air! Not only that, the entire ground was also slightly shaking against the impact of the air waves!
"Silk~Sword Cultivator is indeed a bit of a trick!" Seeing a hundred flying swords rushing into the magic weapon, and when they hit each other, most of the flying swords were blocked by the magic weapon, but about 10% of the flying swords still broke through the magic weapon's defense and approached the monk! Kan Sheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
However, the disciples of the Yulei Sect are not mediocre. There are also hundreds of disciples around immediately activate magic weapons, and one by one, flashing lightning and Naruto's magic weapons are rushing out, not only forcing these flying swords back, but also counterattacking swordsmen!
This round-trip temptation was like a stone throwing into the calm lake. Ripples arose from the place where the stone fell and spread rapidly to the entire lake! And the battle waves also dragged all the monks and swordsmen into it!
"Boom!"
"Click"
The sound of lightning and the sword light flashed. When the first scream came from the monk or the swordsman's mouth, it immediately continued. Every scream was a life-long harvest. In the time when the two armies contacted only a cup of tea, hundreds of monks and swordsmen had already fallen!
At this time, the cruelty of the war was different from Quan Jinshan. That's Quan Jinshan Tu Hong had a premeditation to lure the swordsman into the trap. Apart from simple defense and not arousing the swordsman's suspicion, he did not throw most of the disciples of the Sky City into the battle. Today, all the swordsmen were dispatched, and all the monks did not reserve them at all. They nakedly used flying swords to fight against magic weapons, without any kindness!
There was a thin sword like spring water in Lichun's hand. The green sword light was almost invincible. But when he saw his body leaping out of a flashing thunder net, he waved his hand slightly, and the green light flashed out, which was flying into the eyes of a tall, black and thin cultivator of the Yu Lei Sect several feet away! A flash of light flashed in front of the monk's eyes, and the yellow talisman of defense was immediately corroded by Chunshui to a flaw smaller than the eye of the needle. But it was this flaw. The sword light penetrated into the cultivator's right eye with a lightning speed!
With a scream of "Ah~", the monk naturally used his right hand to cover his right eye. However, he had only had time to cover his right, and the green light came out from behind his head! The monk never shouted a word, and his body fell into dust!
"Hmph!" Lichun snorted coldly, his body suddenly sank, and his hands were stretched out. Over the cultivator he had just killed, there were also two disciples of the Yu Lei Sect who had just joined forces to kill a swordsman and were about to take the swordsman's storage bag, his two sword lights stabbed at the two from bottom to top!
"Fight!" These two disciples are also late-stage cultivators in the foundation building stage. Lichun's flying sword had just flew close. They had long noticed that they turned around almost at the same time. One was a butterfly the size of a palm, and the other was a thunder dart like a spear. Both were flying swords that flashed lightning and hit Lichun!
"Si Lala" a sound of thunder. The flying sword of Lichun was lingered by the lightning, and the lightning spread along the origin of the flying sword and rushed towards Lichun. The two of them even smiled grimly and activated their magic weapon to attack Lichun!
"Let's go!" Lichun's body suddenly turned, and a stream emerged from his feet, and rushed to the ground with his body!
"Where can you go!" The two disciples of the Yu Lei Sect shouted, and at the same time activated their flight techniques to chase after them!
However, when the two of them had just rushed out about four feet, the disciple who used the Thunder Dart suddenly became alert. The Thunder Dart in his hand suddenly flew sideways and pierced straight toward two feet away. A swordsman who was fighting with the disciples of Mosangshan!
With a loud "puff", the swordsman was caught off guard. The rapid flash of sword lights around his body did not block the thunder dart, and the thunder dart suddenly pierced the body!
Looking at the disciple of the Yulei Sect, he exerted force in his hand and the swordsman's corpse was thrown to the ground, and he himself suddenly rushed into the air again!
Almost at the same time, the other disciple of the Yulei Sect who was chasing Lichun was rushing towards the ground and suddenly stagnated slightly. The light of the defensive light on his waist flashed rapidly, and then the whole body turned into two halves. The disciple didn't even scream, and had already died!
Looking at the air again, an extremely dim sword light flashed, and the sword light like a thin silk shrank into the hands of a disciple of the Xutian Sword Sect in the distance! It was another disciple's vernal equinox!!
However, at this moment, a huge momentum burst out from the spring breeze. The vernal equinox just closed the sword light and had not stopped. The momentum was filled with the sound of thunder and raised the vernal equinox. It was not just the vernal equinox, but also the swordsmen and monks who were nearly ten feet tall were affected and rushed around at the same time!
After scanning the vernal equinox, he knew that a monk under him exploded his magic weapon and wanted to die with his opponent. Unfortunately, the sword cultivator was extremely agile and had already flashed away. He was only a little damaged by the flying sword, but the vernal equinox and others received an impact!
The vernal equinox was a little relieved, and he really wanted to sweep his divine thoughts elsewhere. Suddenly, he was shocked that he came from his vest. He was shocked and had no time to sweep his divine thoughts. The sword lights were bright and his whole body was about to rush upwards. His right hand shook backwards, and the flying sword rushed out like a thin silk!
However, he was still late, but seeing that he had just flew out more than three feet and his speed had not reached its limit, a blue thunder ball of fist-sized scattered into his vest like a meteor across the sky. Although the sword light protected by the Spring Equinox was swelling with great force and stretching like a hedgehog's thorn, the lightning was still extremely easy to enter!
With a loud "boom", the thunder ball exploded in the vernal equinox, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere. Where can there be vitality in the vernal equinox?
Chapter completed!