The perfect me is Yue Chan

Chapter 215 Big Melee

"Kill!" The four most powerful men shouted, all fighting to kill him with all their strength.

"This old thing is really tricky, but let's see how long you can go crazy!" the Sky-Swallowing Bird shouted.

They had already seen that there was a serious problem with the old man's body. An ancient sword was inserted into his head, making his condition very unstable and black blood constantly flowing.

Master Gui roared, his eyes were hollow, but his murderous aura became fierce. His sword energy surged into the clouds, and black runes flashed, forming chains of gods intertwined in the air.

It looked very strange, the divine chain was clattering, like it was made of fairy gold, flashing with black light, densely spread in the void, cutting off the retreat of the four powerful men.

and. The black divine chain spread, trying to trap them all. It was shining brightly and had a terrifying aura. A layer of fog gradually filled the air, covering the entire sky for nine days.

"Kill!" When the four powerful men saw this, they all tried their best. This old guy was too scary. He is worthy of being the originator of his generation, and he can actually fight against the four of them, becoming so powerful.

The giant wings that flew across the sky were unknown for thousands of miles. When they flapped, the meteorites outside the territory were shattered. The huge Qiongqi roared and the whole sky was shaking.

The humanoid bioluminescence of the Nanyun Mountain is luminous, holding a golden bone flag, shaking the vast sky: the stars outside the territory seem to tremble, and the strong man of the Yi Mountain is even more radiant. The divine ring behind the head suddenly enlarges, like a blazing sun. In the sky, golden light flashes.

However, the old man was more powerful than they imagined. He had endless potential and was brave in battle. He cut the sword in his hand brilliantly, slashed horizontally and vertically, and cut off the other wing of the Sky-Swallowing Bird with a pop, and blood splashed high. , nine days were dyed red.

"Avenge the Lord Sacrificing the Spirit!" On the earth, everyone in Butian Pavilion watched with excitement, and their hearts were extremely excited. They hoped that the gray-haired old man would kill all the four most powerful men.

Amidst the clanging sound, the golden mouth moved and slowly inserted back into his head again, causing black blood to drip from his mouth, the cracks in his skull to become larger, and his body to shake.

"Ancestor Shenwu!"

He looked up at the sky, feeling uneasy. The gray-haired old man was in a very bad state. The ancient sword shook, causing cracks in his skull, and black blood wet his hair.

The disciples from decades or hundreds of years ago returned, and even disciples from older eras came to help, causing the disciples in the Pure Land to break out. When seeing such a scene, many people wanted to go back and fight again.

"Don't be reckless, as long as you can leave alive. This is the result of Ling Tianhou, Qishan Clan Leader, War King and others coming to help. Don't let them down." The master of Butian Pavilion dissuaded them from being impulsive. .

Sure enough, after a fierce battle and severely damaging the four powerful men, the gray-haired old man staggered for a while. Although he screamed, he was unable to pull out the ancient sword.

As for the strong man from the Southern Meteor Mountain, he was also injured. A section of the golden bone flag in his hand was cut off, and many fingers were broken off. He was bleeding continuously, causing him to retreat rapidly.

"Chi," a sword like a rainbow pierced through Qiongqi's chest, and a big bloody hole appeared, with the front and back translucent. At the same time, two humanoid creatures were also injured, and the divine ring on the back of the Yishan strongman's head was cut open. Even a piece of the back of his head was cut off, causing him to scream in fear.

The four powerful men charged vertically and horizontally, trying to break the black divine chain. They fought around the old man, hoping to kill him in the sky to avoid future troubles.

"Let's go!" the master of Butian Pavilion yelled.

His heart was bleeding. Seeing the ruins of the pure land and being occupied by so many creatures, he felt very sad to be baptized here, but there was nothing he could do about it. The sacrificial spirit has died, the originator has passed away, and now it appears inexplicably, but in a very bad state. As time goes by, the sky-swallowing bird, Qiongqi, etc. will probably break free and show their ferocious power.

"Stop them, don't let any of them go!" someone shouted, and many strong men looked up and saw that the gray-haired old man was in poor condition and something was wrong, and the fear in their hearts gradually disappeared. "The originator of Butian Pavilion died long ago in ancient times. This is just a remnant of his corpse. Don't be afraid!"

"Kill!" In an instant, people on the ground shouted, "Kill Zhentian." Everyone began to attack again, surrounding everyone in Butian Pavilion.

"Don't be obsessed with fighting, let's go separately!" the master of Butian Pavilion ordered, letting the disciples disperse and break out in different directions.

Fortunately, they have escaped from the encirclement and the situation is much better now than it was not long ago.

"Senior brother, take care, I'm leaving with some of my disciples!" Someone came over to say goodbye.

"Okay, let's work separately. No matter who survives in the future, they must rebuild Butian Pavilion!"

Some people came over to say goodbye to the pavilion master, and then each led a group of troops to kill and rush to different directions.

Mu Yan, Liu Lao and other ancestors were also like this. They went on a killing spree and wanted to blaze a trail of blood.

You can't leave. There is golden light shining in the distance, and a terrifying creature from the ancient sacred mountain appears. It is the golden beast. He occupies a position and cuts off the way forward.

"The ancestors of the Tuoba family are here, and none of you can even think of escaping!"

From another direction, several old men shouted loudly, their eyes opened and closed, their divine light was like lightning, and they led a dark group of people to block one side: "The Flying Python King of Xiling Beast Mountain is here, let's see who dares to escape!"

In another direction, a huge flying python appeared, its whole body shimmering with rays of light, stretching across there like a mountain range.

There are terrifying strong men blocking the way in many directions. Things are not as simple as imagined, and the situation is still critical.

"They are just a bunch of ugly men. How dare you block my way?!" The War King was quite strong. He rushed past, defeated a group of strong men, and led everyone to break out.

"Kill," Lei Zu Muyan released ball lightning from another direction, causing dozens of strong men to fly around, turn into coke, and then explode in the air.

This is a terrifying battlefield. The people of Butian Pavilion fought against the strong men from all directions. After breaking out, they found that there were still living beings. They could only fight bloody battles all the way. All directions fought until boiling. Anyone who had a grudge against Butian Pavilion They all took action today. The most terrifying thing is that Taigu Shenshan and Yishan have expressed their attitude and sent out the golden beast. This is a disastrous consequence.

This is a place of chaotic fighting, with shouts of killing shaking the sky - dyeing the earth red. The little ones followed and rushed to kill. They were completely stunned. They didn't know which ancestor was following them to escape. They were killed until they were covered in blood, and they were swaying in the crowd. Now, he no longer knows the direction, and is fleeing with a group of fellow apprentices, breaking through obstacles and fighting battles along the way.

In order to protect their group, six or seven elders fought at the front, but they were all killed. It was an ancient beast, extremely ferocious and terrifying. One of its claws fell down and the mountain peak was shattered.

"Elder!" Everyone cried sadly.

"Beast!" An angry shout came from the distance. The master of Butian Pavilion, Tao Ye and others happened to be in this position. They worked together to activate the most precious treasure of Butian Pavilion, a yellow gourd.

With a "boom", the gourd enlarged, the chaotic energy filled the air, and suppressed it, shattering the ancient beast into pieces and turning it into a bloody mist. Everyone was shocked and moved out of the way, everyone was horrified.

(End of this chapter)