Danshen Wuzun

Chapter 110 The Great War
"Roar!"

"Boom!"

The roar of tigers and dragons can be heard endlessly, the sky is full of thunderbolts, and the big man's tactics are so powerful that every blow has the power to destroy the earth. Although they are dueling in the sky, the aftermath of the tyrannical attack still tore the bodies of countless people in an instant !

The deputy leader of the Peerless Sect made a move. He held a dust whisk in his hand, his long sleeves fluttered, his eyes shone brightly, and a faint red air flowed from his body.

"Old ghost Tianyin, if you want to bully me, Ling Yunzong, you should step over the old man first!" Su Youdao roared angrily, his eyes were about to split open, his murderous aura shot up.

Tianyin Laodao, the deputy leader of Wushuang Sect, flicked his whisk, snorted coldly, and his body was full of fierce flames: "Where is the young man who dares to act wild in front of me! Daoist, I will kill you right away!"

Tianyin Laodao swung his whisk violently, and the red air behind his back condensed into a ferocious beast, Suanni, which came straight towards Su Youdao with a bloody mouth.

Su Youdao let out a furious roar, and his aura suddenly reached its peak. He was overdrawing his vitality, he punched out with both fists, and a huge lion leaped away with a roar that shook the sky.

The old Taoist of Tianyin showed disdain, and Suanni stepped on the blood cloud under his four hooves, communicating with the vision of heaven and earth, and the blood rain automatically bypassed.
Song Yan scolded, and two rays of enchanting light shot out from her red pupils, heading straight for Tianyin's sea of ​​consciousness!

This is the bombardment of the consciousness, and it is all-round!

Tianyin Laodao's spiritual consciousness was only in a trance for a moment, then he snorted heavily and woke up, the charming light not only failed to hurt him, but was forced out of his sea of ​​consciousness, turned into a sword, and went straight into Song Yan's mind!

Song Yan screamed in pain, her eyes were weeping blood, her face turned pale and she almost fell from the air!

Seeing this, Su Youdao's blood gushed upwards, and the overwhelming anger rose from behind him. The killing intent all over the sky turned into an angry roar, and the fire of life burned blazingly, "Old ghost, you should die!"

Su Youdao was furious and roared angrily. He turned into a golden-haired lion and slammed into Tianyin Old Daoist fiercely.That kind of decisive momentum, that kind of life-for-life style of play made Tianyin old man couldn't help frowning.

The two veteran figures fought and shattered the void. The blood rain in the sky was evaporated, the dark clouds were scattered, and the thunder made a detour!

On the other side, the suzerain Han Surong was also caught in a hard fight.

His fighting strength is astonishing, the elder of the Wang family fought with him, and he fell into a disadvantage as soon as he came up!

Han Surong's face is calm, his eyes are deep, neither sad nor happy, he is like a saint who has faded out of the world of mortals, nothing can make his mind fluctuate in the slightest.

He is holding a willow branch in his hand, and green light is flowing on it. The elder of the Wang family is holding a big cauldron, and black light is sprayed out from the cauldron. Come winding, the speed is extremely fast!

Han Surong just looked indifferently, swept the willow branch in his hand, the green light was like a gust of wind, caught the black light, and the black light dissipated in an instant, with softness overcoming rigidity, the breath of life influenced all things!
Han Surong had realized the way of life, broke through and then stood up, let him understand life and death thoroughly, his strength is unimaginable, the elder of the Wang family was terrified in his heart, he did not expect such a strong man in a second-rate force!
"Boom!" Someone attacked Han Surong again. Seeing this, the Patriarch of the Wang family decisively sacrificed his magic weapon and attacked Han Surong together with the eldest elder of the Wang family.

The scene was unprecedentedly chaotic. In the bloody storm, countless souls fell, and mournful cries sounded in the void. The emperor's corpse was sealed in a bronze coffin and sank into an endless valley. These people seemed to be his funeral objects!

Su Ling'er's skirt was stained with blood. She held a magic weapon in her hand and fought until she was exhausted.There were too many enemies, and she gradually felt powerless, her spiritual power was almost exhausted, and she consumed too much energy to break through again and again.

There was another enemy attacking in front of him, Su Ling'er bit her white lips, her spiritual power surged like a wave, and she slashed away with the magic weapon in her hand, a crescent-shaped sword light pierced the void, cutting the three rushing people into two in an instant cut!

A heavy hammer slammed down from the sky, with momentum like a mountain, causing Su Linger's shoulders to sink. She gritted her teeth and raised the green sword, resisting the blow. The heavy hammer hit her like a meteorite, causing Su Linger to bleed directly. , Like a broken kite, it was beaten and flew away!

At the moment of life and death, Lu Wanqing appeared, her expression was cold, and her eyes were like two sharp blades. With the help of Su Linger, she instantly turned into a flying rainbow and passed directly through the big man with a hammer in front of her!

"puff!"

After a soft sound, the man immediately burst into a large cloud of blood mist, and then turned into a pile of minced meat!
Su Ling'er clutched her right shoulder, her face was white with pain, and large drops of sweat oozed from her forehead.Her eyes dimmed, and a sense of despair surged in her heart.

It seems that today is destined to be unable to leave...

In the depths of her heart, Qin Xiaotian's figure emerged. Su Ling'er looked at the mountain of corpses in the sea of ​​blood, her pupils trembling slightly, Qin Xiaotian, are you still alive?

Behind him, Feng Chen's eyes were sinister, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he walked towards Su Ling'er slowly.

"boom!"

A disciple of Lingyun Sect was blown away and fell hard at his feet. This person was covered with injuries, one arm was chopped off, and there was a bloody hole the size of a fist in his leg.

"help me……"

A bloody hand grabbed Feng Chen's calf, and the blood stained his robe. The seriously injured disciple's eyes protruded and he was dying.

Feng Chen paused, tilted his head and looked down at his feet, staring at the dirty arm, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll save you."

With the knife in hand, a blood arrow flew.

"Ah..." The man let out a stern howl, his eyes were about to split open, and one of his arms was instantly shattered into pieces.

Feng Chen sneered, kicked him away, and walked up to Su Linger.

Seeing this scene, Su Linger's delicate body was shocked first, and then her face changed suddenly.

"what are you doing?!"

The blade was still dripping with blood, Feng Chen's eyes flashed dangerously, and he grabbed Su Ling'er.

"What are you doing? A bastard is blocking my way, so I have to do my best and send him on the way!"

Several disciples from the Daoyi Holy Land rushed forward, one by one extremely sturdy, hacked and killed countless disciples of the Lingyun Sect, and saluted Feng Chen: "Holy Son, the ancestor sent us to take care of you!"

A thunderbolt flashed across Su Linger's mind, she was taken aback, and pointed at Feng Chen's nose: "You...you are a traitor!"

"Where is the traitor? I am the Holy Son of the Daoyi Holy Land. The reason why I came to this place where no shit is to find clues to the emperor's tomb! Hehe, this day has come!"

Su Linger's heart was burning with anger, and she became impatient, pointing at Feng Chen and yelling: "Wolf-hearted, shameless!"

Feng Chen sneered, and let her scold, a golden light flashed in his hand, which turned into a chain, binding Su Ling'er.

"Come with me, little lady!" Feng Chenxie smiled and grabbed Su Ling'er.

"Death!"

Unexpectedly, a sword light flashed by, and Lu Wanqing's eyes were as cold as snow, and she rushed to Su Ling'er.

Feng Chen reacted quickly enough, dodged backwards quickly, dodged the sharp blade, but was cut through his clothes by the invisible sword energy.

His face darkened suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he snorted coldly, "You're courting death!"

"brush!"

Several people moved in an instant, besieging Lu Wanqing.

(End of this chapter)