high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 407

The black cavalry stepped through the sky, the banners rumbled, and there were figures and blood everywhere.

Killing, shouting, roaring, moaning, collision, hissing... Countless sounds whizzed by, like a black flock of crows boiling ominously, shaking the sky, resounding for tens of miles, making people The hands and feet of the listener are cold, and the heart and gallbladder are frightened.

What happened was almost a massacre.

Pang Qing, the leader of the Yan family, struggled and roared, and the divine spear in his hand burst out with brilliant lights, soaking half of the sky, and it was extremely dazzling.

But no matter how hard he fought for his life, he was just a slightly stubborn stone, and even if he was engulfed by the heavy iron waves rolling in the sky, it was difficult for him to even protect himself, and he couldn't escape.

Flesh and bones are rotten into mud, and the cold light shines on the iron clothes...

The solid formation formed by the knights of the Yan family was as fragile as paper in front of these killers from Wushengfu.These assassins who have gone through countless battles and are proficient in killing skills are all like ghosts and gods, and even every inch of their flesh and hair is a sharp weapon that can melt gold and melt iron!

Limbs were tattered, and the gorgeous armor was easily torn apart.One by one, the magic tools that shone with spiritual light were like headless chickens, bombarding in all directions, the flames were soaring, but they didn't hit the slightest shape.

The dozens of assassins disguised as knights in Wusheng Mansion entered the sheepfold like tigers. Every time they raised their hands, the head of a Yan family knight flew up and his throat was cut open.

The screams of wailing gradually became less and lowered a little bit...

Mr. Gongyang connected the air of the earth with Taoist Feixuan's compass, propped up a huge light curtain, and covered several people, but the light curtain also showed cracks under repeated bombardments and gradually fell into pieces.

"Think of a way!"

A large pitch-black hand pressed down horizontally, like a dark cloud covering it, and the divine power was vast, covering the sky and the earth.

The compass supporting the light curtain shook violently, and was almost taken away by the big hand. Taoist Feixuan screamed wildly, and tried his best to stabilize the compass.

The veins on his forehead popped up one by one, and he was extremely hideous. He turned around and roared in panic at Mr. Gongyang who closed his eyes and frowned:

"Quickly think of a way! Otherwise, everyone will die!"

boom! ! !

Several assassins from Wusheng Mansion also attacked at the same time, round after round of supernatural powers bloomed like fireworks, rolling up countless dust and sand, killing everyone in ten directions!

Immediately, a terrible shaking erupted from the ground, Taoist Feixuan spurted blood from his seven orifices, even with the protection of the light curtain, he was still thrown backwards by the shock, in a state of embarrassment.

He tried his best to stabilize the trembling of the compass, and when he looked into the distance, a trace of fear and despair flashed in his eyes.

The shouts of the Yan family knights have become a little bit weaker, because their number is decreasing a little bit.

The river of blood was surging, among the countless corpses and broken bones, only Pang Qing was still struggling and roaring, his voice was like thunder in a rainstorm, violent and tyrannical.

But he was also entangled by more than a dozen killers from Wusheng Mansion, his spear was incomplete, his body was covered in blood, and the ferocious beast under his crotch was covered in bruises, roaring in despair.

This scene is like a pack of wild wolves surrounding a single tiger.

They take turns stepping forward to consume the energy of their prey, only waiting for the momentary mistake, they will go forward to cull them, completely kill the trapped ones, and disembowel them!

All I could see was a vast expanse of blood, and the world seemed to be covered with a layer of bright red oil paper, which was fishy and greasy.

Taoist Feixuan was stunned in a daze, his lips twitched for a moment.

But before he could open his mouth, a simple and unsophisticated silver pagoda magnified dramatically, fell from the sky, and came crashing down.

puff--

The compass trembled violently from the shock of the silver pagoda, and as a natal magic weapon to connect mind and soul, Taoist Feixuan immediately trembled and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Come on, Mr. Ram!"

Taoist Feixuan spurted blood wildly, angrily: "When I am shocked to death by them, you will not live!"

As the knights of the Yan family fell one by one, there were more Wushengfu killers who could spare their hands.

As soon as the suicide attack started, Wuming was the first to be trapped by layers of invisible realms, unable to escape.In front of these killers, the knights of the Yan family, whom Taoist Feixuan placed high hopes on, were like children who just learned to walk.

Looking at the silent figures like stone sculptures outside the light curtain, Taoist Feixuan completely despaired.

"We are only entrusted by the Yan family and the King Kong Temple, and have nothing to do with it!"

A golden battle spear sticks out, and the compass is lifted almost immediately. Taoist Feixuan has a hideous face, and his voice is hoarse:

"I don't know anything, let me go!"

Like a stone sinking into a deep pool, Taoist Feixuan did not receive any response to his confession of sincerity.

Bells, Dharma Swords, Bronze Seeds, Ancient Pagodas, Taoist Maps... Infinite magical powers all cut over, covering the sun and the sky, densely packed.

The devastated red land was completely smashed, the mountains and rivers exploded and turned into fly ash, and even the gravel and broken trees were evaporated, leaving nothing behind.

The light curtain suddenly dimmed, leaving only a shallow layer that seemed to exist, and with the sound of Taoist Feixuan's arms breaking, the compass also clicked, and a gap the size of a bowl appeared.

Song Chi, Zhang Yan, and dozens of Yan family knights in the light curtain were so shocked that they vomited blood and passed out. Taoist Feixuan turned around in despair and smiled miserably.

"It can't be moved."

An old sigh sounded, and Taoist Feixuan was helped up:

"They locked the void transformation with secret treasures, and I can only move a hundred miles away at most, but that doesn't help, and I can't escape. There are also masters of formation among this group of people."

Mr. Gongyang, who had been closing his eyes and frowning all this time, let out a long sigh and shook his head again and again: "We, I'm afraid we may accidentally get involved in big disputes..."

Pang Qing's roar in the distance was weakening a little bit.Taoist Feixuan raised his head dumbly, only to see a majestic jade mountain with a height of [-] feet, brightly colored, being sacrificed by several killers from Wusheng Fu, colliding with him from high altitude at a very high speed, with unparalleled momentum!

"It's too useless to be crushed into meat for no reason."

Taoist Feixuan gave a wry smile, and Xie Fanjing's figure flashed out of the corner of his eye. Although he was a little surprised why she could still stand staggeringly, he didn't think too much:

"I'm really wronged..."

The rocks pierced through the air, the soil cracked and subsided inch by inch, and all the remaining trees fell down and were crushed to the ground.

The jade-colored air waves are vast, falling from the extreme sky, like thousands of troops galloping and roaring, howling in agony and ghosts, hitting the sky and the earth humming.

A flash of determination flashed in Taoist Feixuan's eyes, when he spat out a series of secret spells, and Mr. Gongyang also roared like thunder, and a secret treasure was split between his eyebrows.

suddenly……

A beam of pure light billowed into the sky, so loud that it even covered the sound of Yushan being crushed.

A fist that was as white as jade and shrouded in pure light suddenly broke through the void, like a bright sun shining across the sky, illuminating everything.

Yushan flew upside down by the punch, the roar was deafening, and it flew upside down to the extreme sky. The mountain rumbled and trembled violently, and many pieces of jade fell off.

"Yuan Si and the others have already been punished, can everyone retreat?"

In the hazy void, a figure of ignorance suddenly appeared.

The blood-stained monk looked down silently, his fingers trembling slightly.

"Today, poor monk, I don't want to kill any more..."

(End of this chapter)