Chapter 617: The sect thunder method
The sky at night is not as dark as many people imagine.
The bright moonlight casts the clouds with a thin white light, like a vast sea of air. However, at this moment, a silver light that is many times dazzling than the so-called moonlight is tearing apart the sea of clouds and crossing the sky at high speed.
The Shangzong [Lingxiao Tianfeng], a true disciple.
"Qingtingzi", Bi Qing!
The only person he could care about in this Beitian Army was the "Red Swordsman" Xiao Changlie. In other words, it doesn’t matter if the Seventh Sect let go of the entire remnant, just make sure that Xiao Changlie doesn’t escape.
So these days, he has always been hanging behind the opponent's military formation, traction with the energy at all times, confirming Xiao Changlie's general position, ensuring that the opponent will not abandon the entire army at one moment, and relying on the speed of the flying sword at the third level to escape alone.
In the past, the "Zhongtian Divine Court" dominated the entire Donglu, and divided the world with bloodline and imperial power. I don't know how many immortal families have been created. Whenever people are hired, they don't look at their strength. Instead, they have to look at their origins or not, which makes the people in the world live in poverty and the common people suffer.
Until the end of the world was overwhelmed, and the heroes rose up together. Many capable people and strangers joined hands to overthrow the debauchery of the Zhongtian Divine Court and trampled on all the bones of the immortals and nobles. Even the generation of Heavenly Emperors at the fifth level were killed by the heroes on the throne.
I don’t know how many people work together and shed blood and tears to sacrifice, so that they have come to the current state of this, regardless of family background, just look at your talented and innate order.
As a result, after more than a thousand years, someone even took the banner of "Unified Dynasty" and claimed to create a new world!
And now, perception.
——The remnants of the Beitian Army, Xiao Changlie was actually leaving the entire army and ran away alone! "Can you leave!"
Rolling thunder resounded throughout the sky, and countless silver snakes were winding and dancing among the clouds. In a trance, they formed a human face as big as a house!
What arrived earlier than the words was a thunderbolt that was dozens of meters long.
This thunder flashed with a heart-wrenching power. If it was hit, the cavalry team composed of hundreds of people below would instantly turn into ashes, but the leader of the group unveiled his cloak, and the red light suddenly pierced the night sky and bravely faced the thunder!
Boom!
The terrifying energy flow burst out from the collision, and a moment of bright light lit up the world-
As if frightened, the cavalry teams scattered and separated, like trickles of streams, seeping into the surrounding mountains and forests. Behind them, behind the remnants of the Beitian Army, the originally rugged forest suddenly trembled.
One, two, three times, the trembling did not stop at all, but instead became more and more intense, just as the tide was rolling back from the horizon when watching the tide.
One wave of fire lights gradually lit up, just like the fluorescent insect swarm at night, but what was coming at this moment was not a bug, but a group of cavalry holding torches high and had long been raising their strength!
The envoys from the sect did not speak before. They did not dare to take the initiative no matter what. They watched the fat piece of meat approaching, but could not speak.
Until now that the order to attack with all strength was finally issued, they could finally kill the last game! I handed over a few heads and exchanged for rewards from the Shangzong who had suddenly become generous recently!
"Kill——!"
The noisy, excited roars flowed through them, and the noise disappeared, and turned into a neat and unity roar.
This momentum was so great that it seemed to scare people's courage. With the desperate mobilization of officers at all levels, the defensive array barely maintained was actually vaguely disintegrating with this roar.
Daocheng offensive and defensive battles, Huanfeng Battle, and Lanjingshan Battle were defeated again and again. Even if there were occasional victory, they soon ushered in greater failures. Until the Li Yuan battle, they lost again in this battle that determined the fate of the Beitian Army.
One immortal after another stood proudly in the sky, covering the sun, the ground was filled with the armies of the major dynasties stimulated by generous rewards, and their colleagues were eliminated by the establishment. Even General Xie, who has always been the backbone, did not know his life or death.
A roar suddenly exploded.
It was a roar that was like a tiger and leopard, no, it was a much more fierce roar than a tiger and leopard!
The momentum formed by the two thousand cavalry was overwhelmed by this roar at this moment.
Countless torches swayed, illuminating a burly figure wearing heavy armor, holding a huge iron spear like a tree, sitting on a tall horse. Then, he shook the rope and rushed down under the gaze of countless people!
——Collision and sprint towards the cavalry in the distance!
This place is close to Dani Mountain, the terrain has already had mountainous undulations, and there are many dense forests. Even if there are evil soul inspections and secret medicines such as tiger bone strong air paste, the performance of cavalry will ultimately be like that of plains - and this kind of elite cavalry only accounts for a small number of the two thousand cavalry at present.
However, when cavalry fights infantry, they are against the previous defeated army, and even have a slight advantage in the number of people. Even if the environment is disadvantageous, it should still be a devastating battle.
This should have been.
Bang! Bang! Bang! The spear swept across the road, and all the arrows shot along the way broke and flew. Amid the shouts of changing tone, the man was like a heavy hammer, riding alone into the cavalry array!
And then, the people and horses broke!
The high-strength spear made of black iron, the inhuman power of the second ring [transcendence], and the kinetic energy brought by the galloping horse, Song Shi only made a "sweep" action, and a cavalry coming towards him collapsed into pieces of meat on the spot, and the flesh and blood exploded with a bang.
Without the need for exquisite moves, Song Shi only accurately controlled every force and turned it into the simplest swing and thorn. However, in the blink of an eye, he even carved a red blood mud corridor for the military formation!
Boom!
The violent thunder sounded from the sky again. "Xiao Changlie, do you really think you are my opponent!"
Thunder merged into balls of vortex, crazily hitting the flying swords that were interlaced, and accompanied by Bi Qing's shouts.
"Tell me all the nonsense!" The response was a sneer, and Xiao Changlie's voice was loud and violent: "You don't need to kill you!"
"Hey, your tone has always been so big!"
The lightning reorganized into a human form thirty meters away, and the position of the last second was penetrated by the sword light. Bi Qing grabbed the lightning with his backhand and rolled it into a thunder sword that was changing several meters long. This time, he no longer avoided it, but instead slashed it head-on. "If Xiao Duwei's temper is really as hard as his mouth, there is no need to escape secretly!"
The real flying sword and the illusory thunder sword were in conflict. The sky seemed to have a small sun, and the sea of clouds in a radius of hundreds of meters was shattered, and the atmosphere was whirling backwards, and then burned in an instant.
Xiao Changlie groaned, and the sword's momentum became a little more disordered.
——Can kill!
Feeling the touch of this blow, Bi Qing felt sure.
At the third level of the middle level, Xiao Changlie has always been a genius who is expected to be at the fourth level, and he has to admit that it is a little worse. If the two sides show up in their heyday, their chances of winning will not exceed 30%.
Fortunately, the opponent suffered injuries in Li Yuanhe Zhan, but he has not healed yet. The situation is now turning around, and the chances of winning are no more than 30% of the opponent will be replaced! The only thing to worry about is the opponent's attack before death. If a sword cultivator's attack before death is not good, he will leave an indelible injury on himself and damage his foundation.
Tsk, I originally wanted other people to continue to grind for a while to minimize the other party's condition.
Who would have thought that this Xiao Duwei, who has always been famous for his hard bones, actually ran away without a sound, forcing him to take action
Is there a conspiracy?
——As long as it does not end in the new third level, there will be no conspiracy in front of me!
The war below is continuing.
While the burly man was drilling into the army alone, more cavalry crashed into the Beitian Army's main formation. Due to the terrain, he could not realize the tactic of one-stop action and a thousand people to fight together. However, under the influence, he still swallowed up the Beitian Army soldiers in the front.
The spear raised broke with the cavalry that hit the first, but more cavalry rushed up quickly, and the shield was knocked away, revealing the fresh body inside. The sword slashed and the horse's hooves trampled, and the two sides fought together like this.
Relying on the advantage of the defensive facilities and positions that were arranged in advance, the cavalry failed to completely destroy the opponent's formation for a while and fell into a stalemate.
—But it's soon!
According to the practice of these days, as long as you rush for a while, the opponent will not be able to hold on and even enter the supervision team will be disintegrated. So what about stalemate? Reinforcements followed were pouring up continuously.
A cavalry was shocked. No, the density of colleagues nearby was obviously less than expected!
He realized something, turned around suddenly, and happened to see an amazing scene.
The man in blood mist shot up the wire mesh under the cover with a shot. This kind of weapons woven from dozens of wires and woven into a bunch of woven into a net, specializing in dealing with experts, their users' faces were red and they pulled them out hard, trying to tie them up, but their bodies were taken over little by little.
Bang! The barbed wire frayed one by one, and the five well-trained cavalrymen could be called the power of five horses, but they could not compete with each other!
The next moment, the gun shadow was like a waterfall, and it was like a dragonfly sifting through the water. In one breath, the five people around him had a big hole in their heads and fell back weakly, turning their backs.
Pragmatic skills · [Blood Evil] activated, and even faintly caused the blood of the casualties around them to form a rich blood mist, which turned into an unparalleled killing power from Song Zhi's palm. It was invincible for a moment, and there was no enemy in one combination.
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Minned meat! head shot! Plasma rain!
"How could Zhang Er be so strong!" Someone recognized the other party, and there was a strong disbelief in his eyes: "Even if it was the Zhuguo in the army with thousands of enemies! Was it so strong when he was young!"
Another shouted, "He is going to return to the rescue! Stop him!"
Song Shi rode alone in the formation, smashing dozens or hundreds of people, then slapped his horse, turned around and rushed towards the North Heavenly Army's main formation again.
I don't know if it was because of the [Blood Evil] or because it was contaminated with too much blood, but as soon as I approached Song Shi's body ten meters, there was a bloody smell that made them, the veterans who were accustomed to fighting, swelled up to him. At first glance, it looked like someone who had just been caught out of the blood pool.
Song Shi could hear his breathing, and his breathing was rapid, as if he had swallowed charcoal, and his internal organs were burning. But what is more intense than the lungs is the spirit.
"——It should have been like this!" Song Shi Zongsheng laughed wildly, and shot through the cavalry that hit the flank: "Vanguard? Army? Military formation? In the end, it's still a pleasure to kill alone!"
It was also at this moment that the dazzling lightning struck from the sky!
Without any concern about the friendly forces, the lightning dragged out a wake of dozens of meters. In the first second of the landing, the few cavalry closest to Song Shi did not shout out a word, and even the men and horses turned into coke.
A second before the lightning came on, Song Shi shook his cloak suddenly and specially thickened several layers of the non-conductive animal skin cloak, which was theoretically non-conductive, only persisted for less than half a second before being easily penetrated. But this move was enough for Song Shi to transform his posture, and his body [blood evil] suddenly compressed and condensed inward, catching the falling thunder. "What a punishment for God!"
There was first filled with white light, and then my whole body was like falling from an ice cave, as if I had lost a second of my memory. Song Shi opened his mouth and vomited out a mist of hot air. Then, a strong sense of pain came from his whole body.
——I actually caught it? !
The expected coke scene did not come, and Bi Qing was slightly surprised.
The true meaning of "Punishment on behalf of heaven" is to obtain the thunder method. It will be a bonus for people who are full of blood and have too many murders.
Although the path of "God and Demon" is rough and thick in flesh, how can you survive just a second level?
However, the facts are right in front of you.
The carbonized scar shells were cracked one by one, and the muscles under the skin were working, as if they had just walked out of the porcelain cellar. The man grinned, plucked the scar shell with his hands, revealing the bright red, pink and tender flesh underneath that was not completely roasted.
Then, he gave himself a thumbs up.
Downward thumb.
Bi Qing was stunned for a moment and then laughed. "So brave! I'm worthy of following the path of 'gods and demons'!"
After one sentence, Bi Qing raised lightning again, and the thunder that was obviously stronger than the previous attack was brewing - hitting the Beitian Army's main formation that was struggling to support the other side! "Xiao Changlie, and you kid, I want you to watch them turn into powder with your own eyes!"
The red light disappeared in an instant, and the thunder that struck out was lit up in the air.
But compared to the beginning, the flying sword at this moment has reached the point where even ordinary soldiers can see the slightest momentum. The red light is uncertain and the sword body is shaking, just like a hard support. On the other side, although the lightning light around Bi Qing was weak, the overall level was still maintained.
Even though he had already gained the upper hand, after a series of shouts, he extended the distance from Xiao Changlie, and even carefully gathered the lightning light, vaguely turning into a defensive posture.
"It's not bad."
Song Shi tskated in his heart, took out a large handful of pills from his arms, and the blood-blooded magic pill, Qi-raising pill, and heart-killing medicine was stuffy. He picked up his spear and ran towards the Beitian Army's main formation.
First, he rode alone to the formation, fought in the crowd for a long time, and then took the third ring [Dayuan] with a special attack. His current situation is not good - but he will not die for a while!
Boom!
It was a scene where the naked eye could not see the clear light. The terrifying light of light intertwined into a net, as if the sky and the earth were changed in a thought, becoming a thunderstorm and natural disaster. There were also fierce and violent red sword lights that pierced through the lightning light, and dozens of records were cut out in one breath, trying to divide the sea of thunder. And when Li Yuanhe battled, such scenes were everywhere!
Bi Qing let out a long roar, and the thunder technique she ruled was divided into two ways of attack and defense. They were defending the opponent's swordsmanship, but they were attacking the military formation of the Northern Heavenly Army below!
As expected, whenever the thunder was about to hit, a sword light still flew to resist. Even at this time, Xiao Changlie still tried to reduce his losses!
But this also caused him to get a few thunderstorms and his condition declined again.
But even so, facing the "Heavenly Man" who was the best at attacking in the wide area on all roads, Xiao Changlie could not block them all. From time to time, lightning broke into the military formation, regardless of the enemy and us, and killed the soldiers on both sides.
Ordinary soldiers, soldiers who have never stepped onto the fifth level of heaven.
Facing an offensive at the third level, even if you rub it gently, it will instantly turn into coke.
Bi Qing laughed.
"I don't want to commit murder. Now I surrender, I can spare my life!"
(The end of this chapter)