Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 145 Death Gaze
"Song Yuanbiao, I, Huangfutian, is the lord of the Rueqing Sect. Today, you lead people to destroy my sect. How dare you fight me."

Huangfu knew that the ending could not be changed. He led more than 30 elders and strong men from the inner sect to protect Mo Lin, and at the same time held back Song Yuanbiao and his more than 50 masters. Killing the enemy is a hundred times heavier.

You know, if he hadn't appeared in time, the masters of the palace might have rushed into the crowd. Their lethality is much more terrifying than the rain of arrows. rush ahead.

Now, under Mo Lin's reminder, the disciples of the sect began to break through, and the long-range bow and arrow would soon lose their effect. The melee began immediately. He knew that it was time for him to make a move, so he took a step forward and pointed his sword at Song Yuanbiao.

"I've heard for a long time that Huangfu's sect master has a high level of cultivation, and a set of "Changhe Sword Art" is invincible. This king just wants to learn it."

Song Yuanbiao let out a sneer, soared into the air, the sword in his hand turned into a thunderbolt, and went straight to Huangfutian.

Today's siege of the Ruinless Sect, he was repeatedly humiliated by Mo Lin, and he was already extremely angry. In normal times, with his cunning and cunning, he would never fight Huangfutian. However, the situation before him is obvious. If Huangfutian cannot be defeated , it was impossible to kill Mo Lin, but none of his subordinates had the power to fight Huangfu Tian.

With a calm expression on his face, Huangfutian leaped into the sky, and the bright sword light illuminated the world, and he went up to meet him without hesitation.

As soon as Song Yuanbiao made a move, the masters of the palace raised their soul energy one after another and launched an attack. The elder of the Jueqing Sect yelled loudly and released his cultivation. His murderous intent was immediately overwhelming, and the opponent was in the same place.

The melee of 10,000+ people was extremely tragic.

No matter how high your cultivation level is, in this kind of war, you are still a wave in the ocean, and will soon be mercilessly swallowed by the torrent of war.

One side is the well-trained, numerous masters of the three major sects and elite soldiers of the palace, and the other side is the unprepared disciples of the Ruthless Sect who hastily responded to the battle. The strength of the two sides is very different, and the battle has shown a one-sided situation from the very beginning.

Over the Mountain of Unrequited Love, dark clouds rolled, thunder bursts, dozens of figures flickered in the clouds and mist, and from time to time there were terrifying vitality fluctuations that tore through the space and fell towards the ground. Wherever they passed, the mountains and rocks cracked, and the vegetation withered. , No one who was affected was spared, and they were all twisted into a pile of meat sauce.

Under the protection of several elders, Mo Lin fought and retreated. He looked up to the sky from time to time, and saw a white figure in the tumbling dark clouds being besieged by more than a dozen masters.

The white figure is Ouyang Xueqing.

She handed over the map of the Seven Star Mysterious Realm, hoping to exchange for the lives of the disciples of the sect, but she was suddenly attacked by the masters of the three major sects. Fortunately, she had been prepared, and under the protection of Aunt Sun Laosu and others, she flew into the sky in time. Only then did he escape the fatal blow.

However, the combined attack of nineteen martial arts masters from the three major sects was terrifying.

Thirty-two blood-clothed guards and fifteen elders died in an instant. The two-meter-high and 32-meter-long stand was razed to the ground in an instant, and countless people were injured.

Ouyang Xueqing faced the three strong men in the void, and she was surrounded by streaks of white mist. The mist was ethereal, like flowing clouds moving with the wind, very gorgeous, giving people a dreamlike beauty.

However, the powerhouses of the three sects feared the white mist like ghosts and gods. No one dared to walk into the white mist, not even a little closer.

A first-level Wuzong of the Qingyun Sect was accidentally touched by the white mist on his arm, and a crystal layer of ice quickly wrapped his whole body, freezing his soul, and fell down before he could even scream. It fell into a pile of ice chips.

Wu Zong level masters can take off for a short time, but they can't last too long.

However, the three major sects have long been prepared. The blood-colored skull in Sanyin Cave, the giant sword of Qing Yunzong, and the dozen or so flying beasts in Wanshou Villa can send people into the air.

When a master fell, someone would immediately fill in the vacancy. If someone who was proficient in the formation was present, you would find that those who besieged Ouyang Xueqing seemed to be in disorder, but actually formed an unbreakable cage formation.

"Miss, I'm here to clear the way, you look for a chance to escape, old woman, you help me!" Sun Lao shouted, and swung his two golden swords backhand, a first-level Wu Zong was killed in the middle, and behind him, Wuhun The golden-winged roc flapped its wings, setting off raging winds.

"it is good!"

Aunt Su responded indifferently, her arms trembled, and a dazzling brilliance suddenly burst out from the crutches on the top of the dragon's head, as if a golden sun had appeared in the void, illuminating the entire sky.

Many people on the ground were attracted by the golden light, and raised their heads one after another. As soon as their eyes touched the golden light, they could no longer move away, as if their whole people were sunken.

"Close your eyes, don't look!"

There were several thunderous roars in the sky, but it was too late, the runes on Aunt Su's body lit up in the middle of the golden sun, and a huge eye was reflected in the sky.

The giant eye glanced down, and all the people who were seen trembled violently, their eyes protruding like a duck being pinched by the neck, their souls were annihilated, and they fell to the ground and died instantly.

Only those masters whose cultivation base was above the fifth-level martial artist did not die immediately, but they also vomited blood and were seriously injured.

"Tianmu, this is the death gaze of the Tianmu Martial Soul. It can directly hurt the soul, so don't look at it!"

In just the blink of an eye, more than 1000 people died under the spiritual attack of the Tianmu Wuhun, and more than 2000 people were injured to varying degrees.

With the help of the dragon's crutches and the power of the runes on her clothes, Aunt Su used the martial soul skill Death Gaze. When the golden light dissipated, her body trembled slightly, and her face quickly turned pale. She seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

The death gaze was far more than the battlefield on the ground. Although it had been reminded earlier, the three masters who besieged Ouyang Xueqing in midair were still affected by the Celestial Eye martial soul, and the cage formation froze for a short moment.

At this time.

Old Sun made a move.

He stretched out his arms, and the golden sword in his hand released two beams of tens of meters long, like a pair of golden wings, he slashed forward.

The raging knife gang split the dark clouds, broke open the sky and the earth, five martial arts masters were instantly beheaded before they could dodge, and a hole was forcibly torn open in the cage formation.

"Miss, let's go!"

Elder Sun shouted eagerly.

Ouyang Xueqing stood in the void, looking at the battlefield below, a look of pain flashed across her cold and beautiful face.

She is a noble and unfeeling woman.

The land below was hard-earned by her mother.

According to the rules of the Eight Desolation Royal Family, this is her territory, and everyone living within a hundred miles of the Jueqing Sect is her subject. As long as she gives an order, these people must fight for her, even if they sacrifice their lives. You must not disobey, otherwise you will be severely punished by the royal family.

(End of this chapter)