Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 282 Use offense instead of defense, capture the thief and capture the king

Obviously, Xianfu's second wave of offensive has no intention of probing at all.

"With so many resentful slaves attacking at the same time, can the big formation be able to defend against it?"

Because of the lesson just now, Zhou Song couldn't help feeling a little worried when he saw the big iron balls bound with resentful slaves flying towards him.

"If it's all this kind of offensive, it's only a matter of time before the formation is torn apart by the resentful slaves."

Elder Wang Can of Zhuli Temple sighed.

"I have to say that this Cao Keng is really admirable. What the demons didn't do back then was actually done by him."

Uncle Ma from Beishanju took a step forward and said with a sneer.

The two seem to be chatting, but their bodies have already made the posture of facing the enemy in unison.

"Then, what should we do, we can't just sit and watch..."

"Just keep them out of the line."

Before Zhou Song finished speaking, Mr. Da interrupted him, and he took a step forward with the sword in his hand.

Mr. Da's answer made Zhou Song startled.

Because from the beginning to the end, he regarded the formation of Kun as his greatest sustenance and protection, so he never thought about going out to meet the enemy, and he almost never thought of going out in his subconscious mind, so Mr. Da's words are right. It was a blow to him.

Without these words, he might never realize the timidity and cowardice hidden in his heart.

"Go old fellas."

Mr. Big glanced behind him.

"Just wait for your words."

Shi Chong, holding the long sword to his chest, smiled.

The people behind him also responded with bright faces.

And following this sound, Mr. Da broke through the wind and rushed out of the formation. Immediately afterwards, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and sword energy rained down on the big burning iron ball.

boom!
After an ear-piercing burst of air, the dozens of big iron balls were less than a hundred meters away from Mr. Da, as if they had hit an invisible wall, and were directly forced to stop by Mr. Da's sword energy, and finally When the two collided, there was a harsh sound of explosion.

"Is this Mr. Big's sword?"

Zhou Song, who had exhausted himself from dealing with an iron ball just now, was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Mr. Da's sword, without accident, made Qiushui's disciples on the Guancheng tower in the courtyard cheer again.

Seeing that Mr. Da drew his sword, the other Qiushui elders did not show any weakness. Several figures rose from the ground, and their figures appeared beside Mr. Da in a blink of an eye.

"The cannonball is just a cover-up, and the resentful slave above is the key. The resentment in his body can break down and destroy the Kun formation, and none of them can let him come over."

While watching the movement in front of him intently, Mr. Da told the elders beside him.

The sword just now did not completely end the lives of those resentful slaves, it just blocked the iron ball flying from the cloud boat's wind and thunder cannon. Mr. stopped him, and still dragged those resentful slaves into the air.

Just when Mr. Da reminded Shi Chong and the others beside him, those resentful slaves and Fang Buddha seemed to wake up from their lethargy, suddenly roared loudly with ferocious faces, stepped on the void with the big iron balls in their arms and continued to Mr. Big and the others rushed over.

At the same time, as soon as Mr. Da finished his words, he rushed over like a phantom with the sound of piercing through the air, and directly split an oncoming resentful slave with his sword, but this was divided into two parts. Er's resentful slave didn't die just like that, but instead used that half of his body with a more violent expression, grabbed the thick iron chain, and smashed the iron ball steaming with flames at Mr. Big.

This movement was done in one go, without being affected by Mr. Da's sword at all.

"Sure enough, this resentful slave is not a human being. He has no emotions, no pain, and is just a weapon that acts purely according to instinct."

However, Mr. Da seemed to have expected the action of the resentful slave, and when the iron fist hit him, his figure accurately flashed behind the resentful slave.

One hit missed, as if the resentful slave had received some kind of order, he roared mournfully without hesitation, and then spit out streams of black air from his mouth, enveloping the steaming flaming body. Cracks appeared on the ground, and finally exploded with a "bang", spraying countless burnt red sharp blades, shooting at Mr. Big like a torrential rain.

"So that's it. Not only do you have the instinct to fight, but you also have the ability to calculate the opponent's strength. If the opponent's strength is far superior to yours, you will directly explode."

Mr. Da drew a circle with his sword without haste, just like what Zhou Song did before, he used the round sword in the vertical and horizontal Fangyuan sword, and directly locked the countless sharp blades flying out of the burst iron ball .

Without waiting for the remnant body of the resentful slave to continue to struggle, Mr. Da swung his long sword in a circle, and directly twisted the resentful slave and the many sharp blades until there was not even a piece of dross left, leaving only a black streak floating in the air.

However, these resentful slaves obviously did not intend to give Mr. Da a chance to breathe, and saw that the three resentful slaves closest to him had already rushed over and surrounded him.

What made Mr. Big smile bitterly was that the three resentful slaves didn't make any extra moves this time, and after quickly surrounding Mr. Big, they immediately started to blow themselves up.

"Mountain character."

At the moment when the three resentful slaves blew themselves up, runes flickered all over Mr. Da's body.

With a "dong" sound from an invisible force, the three resentful slaves were smashed to the ground heavily.

"Withered sword!"

The next moment, Mr. Da looked coldly at the three resentful slaves who had been smashed into the deep pit on the ground and shook their hands.

Immediately, the ground was wrinkled, and the strong winds were like pieces of blades, cutting the remnants of the three resentful slaves into countless tiny pieces.

Mr. Da shot cleanly and without sloppiness.Zhou Song, who was standing on the tower in the distance, was dumbfounded, especially when Mr. Da used the same vertical and horizontal Fangyuan sword just now, many doubts in sword practice were easily solved.He didn't know if Mr. Da used the vertical and horizontal Fangyuan sword on purpose to show him, but he knew very well that if he survived this battle, he would gain something.

At the same time, while Mr. Da dealt with the four grieving slaves in one go, the other three elders of Qiushui also dealt with the remaining grieving slaves unscathed.

"Junior Brother Wang and Junior Brother Ma, you two guard the Kun Formation behind you."

After looking at the people around him, Mr. Da gave orders.

"And me?"

Shi Chong asked puzzledly.

"You come with me."

Mr. Big said.

"Where to go?"

Shi Chong asked.

"Replace defense with offense, capture thieves and kings, destroy their main ship, and kill their commander!"

Mr. Da looked sharply at Yang Zhicheng who was standing far away at the control, dragging two big iron balls and staring at him, said.

"Very good, I like it!"

Shi Chong grinned, and without waiting for Mr. Da's order, he raised his sword and rushed towards the direction where Yang Zhicheng was standing.

"Be sure to guard the big formation, not even a resentful slave can be let go!"

Mr. Da didn't say much, but gave another order to Wang Can and the two next to him, and then disappeared from the spot in a flash, catching up with Shi Chong like an afterimage.

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"Not bad, these old men."

Seeing Mr. Da and Shi Chong flying towards him, Yang Zhicheng sneered.

"Palace Master Yang can take this opportunity to hold back this gentleman, and let me bring my dozens of cavalry to take down the others in one fell swoop."

Xu Daoning, who was standing aside, suggested sincerely.

"Stand here honestly, don't use these crooked brains to grab credit, just a few young people, I can handle it alone!"

Yang Zhicheng gave Xu Daoning a blank look.

(End of this chapter)