Chapter 823 Fighting the Six Saints Alone
The piercing shouts in front of me, but even the embroidered eyebrows did not tremble.
After all, she almost had calluses on her ears when hearing similar words. Although there was no guarantee of victory in every battle, she was really frustrated only a few times.
Looking at the moving demonic shadow in front of her, Yao Wan just exhaled.
“I would also like to say that I came quite well today.”
"It saves me the trouble of looking for them one by one!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yao Wan suddenly stamped his feet high in the sky. The graceful figure in the green skirt arched slightly, and then burst out in an instant. With a particularly terrifying force, the space beneath his feet collapsed and shattered, leaving a circular space crack.
Pure physical power pushed her body forward like a cannonball, and the stone hammer in her hand shone even brighter.
“Seeking death!”
The six Spirit-devouring Fighting Saints stepped forward suddenly, and the magic light suddenly flew out like a needle threading a thread, and accompanied by the magic light, It exploded completely, and the auras of the six people in the formation also experienced a surge.
The aura of terror suddenly spread, turning into dark clouds, covering the top of the head, making people feel uneasy.
Between the surging demonic clouds, the war began in an instant. Six demonic lights chased a golden stream of light and clashed between the sky and the earth, leaving countless space cracks. .
After all, this land of Dongzhou is not the small plane created by the Eight Tribes Dou Emperor in the past and has been reinforced for countless years. It is like countless glass, and the terror that erupts in an instant The power left behind twisted space cracks.
The battle between the seven powerful fighting saints is enough to turn the world upside down.
But this time, Yaowan also fell into a vague disadvantage.
Regardless of the small number of enemies and the large number of enemies, the leader Li Sheng's own cultivation level has already reached the level of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint, and has even vaguely touched the threshold of the Nine-star Fighting Saint due to the increase in the swallowing formation.
The remaining few people are the Dui Sage, whose strength and cultivation level are the lowest among the six. Their cultivation level has also skyrocketed to the Seven Star Dui Sage.
Under the siege of six high-level fighting saints, even Yao Wan could not maintain much composure.
But naturally she will not sit still and wait for death.
“Death!”
The blood wind danced wildly. The Sunda Saint stirred up the blood wind and suddenly condensed the space into a shield. The blood wind roared through it and turned into a blood spear. Yaowan ducked slightly sideways, and the five fingers suddenly closed together and turned into a cage. The head of Saint Sunda was smashed off.
The Sunda Saint was shocked. Before she could dodge, she saw a thick shadow of a mountain turning into an extremely solid shield above her head. The cage collided with the mountain, and then a particularly dull eruption erupted. sound.
Sage Gen’s expression remained unchanged, but he was suddenly startled and his eyes widened.
Accompanied by the particularly dull roar of the mountains collapsing, the cage also disappeared without a trace amid the landslide.
“If you want me to die, you guys are not qualified enough!”
"That's not necessarily the case!"
As soon as he finished speaking, two arcane spells emerged from the chests of Saint Dui and Saint Kan. Then they pushed with both hands, and the two spells suddenly overlapped. The mysterious lines overlap with each other, and a brand new pattern emerges.
This pattern has the characteristics of both, but at the same time it gives birth to a new power.
“Go!”
Dui Sage and Kan Sage shouted in unison. Although the relationship between the two is not good, the spell they formed together also has Extraordinary fit and power.
Seeing the moment when the spell was taking shape, she suddenly clenched the stone hammer in her hand, and the shattered space suddenly began to spread, and then crashed into the slowly rotating spell like ripples.
The broken space quickly surrounded the rotating technique, but countless droplets suddenly emerged from the technique, turning into invisible barriers, blocking the broken technique. Golden light. But even so, although this technique can protect them from Yao Wan's particularly fierce attack, it can hardly have any impact on her.
Dui Sheng couldn't help but turned his head and shouted: "You haven't taken action yet?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yao Wan had already noticed the one that was hidden in the magic cloud but had not been released for a long time. Thunder light.
Even though she is under heavy siege at this moment, Yaowan's imperial soul is enough to allow her to ignore all tactics, and she is also aware of every move of everyone on the opponent's side.
"Broken!"
The broken stone hammer erupted into a strong golden light. The broken golden light continued along the spider web-like space crack, and then crashed into the one that sped away without any warning. Come thunder.
"The soul of the Emperor Realm is really extraordinary."
The man in purple robe stepped forward, his long hair on the back of his head bared his teeth and claws in the ravaging wind, and lightning leaped on his fingertips move.
“…shocked like thunder.”
Yao Wan glanced at the thunder and lightning that was beating like a living thing in the palm of the purple-robed man, and naturally she had no doubt about the other person's identity.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Saint Shocker waved his sleeves, and bolts of lightning suddenly shot out from the demonic cloud. They were as sharp and dazzling as spears, and they suddenly stabbed Yaowan from all directions.
When these overlapping lightnings come into contact with the collapsed technique, their dangerous aura increases even more.
The golden light collided with the thunder light, but the fierce thunder light showed no signs of decline. It suppressed Yaowan against the golden light that was gradually becoming unsustainable.
“Tsk——”
All things in the world are interdependent and have their own destiny, and even the Swallowing Spirit Clan obviously follows this rule.
My hands became particularly numb for a moment, and Yao Wan clenched her teeth slightly, and then immediately noticed the figure emerging behind the Zhenzhen Saint.
"If you want to deal with them, you might still have some chance of winning. Plus, with me, it's hard to fly even with wings."
Li Sheng was surrounded by the bizarre twisted flames. , the tone was indifferent, like a judgment.
“That’s not necessarily the case!”
Seeing that the aura had vaguely reached the Lisheng of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint, Yao Wan took a deep breath, but the silver-gray light on her body slowly pulled away from her body like a thread, and then intertwined with her body again. Her figure is the same hazy silhouette.
"Emperor Realm Soul?"
Li Shengzhe suddenly frowned, indeed he had forgotten this incident.
“Without you disrupting the situation, it will be a lot easier if you think about it.”
“Daydreaming.”
Saint Li shouted, and in an instant, the strange flames collided with the black and red calamity fire.
The grotesque grotesques and the quiet death collided with each other, creating energy storms in the air.
Yao Wan is not naive enough to use her soul body to deal with Lisheng, but to deal with others... it should be enough.
(End of this chapter)