sweep the heavens

Chapter 225 The Battle of Kunlun II

The Four Great Hierarchs besieged the head teacher of Kunlun!

Undoubtedly, in the eyes of the four, Qiankun is in control of Cardinal Kunlun, and the strongest formation and magic weapon should all be in his hands.

A snake can't do without a head, as long as the universe is trapped, no matter how powerful Kunlun is, no matter how rich its background is, it will not be able to resist the four major factions after all.

The blood river meanders, the sword energy is ethereal, the green light is surging, and the sparks are like blazing sparks.

The masters of the four major sects just encircled and did not attack. They seemed violent, but they were able to control the speed, leaving room for fear that Qiankun would injure him with a counterattack, but they could block Qiankun from participating in the activation of the Kunlun hidden formation thing.

Even so, Qiankun's protective mysterious light was suppressed, leaving only a thin layer, and there was nothing he could do if he rushed left and right.

During the melee, Chu Ping swung his shark muscles, swallowing all directions, exhaling into awns, and the monks of the four sects coming from all directions were fighting with the righteous monks.

In this chaotic situation, there is no such thing as supernatural powers and moves at all. It is not the time to pay attention to the combination of attributes and the ability to break the law. Anyone can only use the supernatural powers they are most familiar with to spread outwards. Light and limbs, the killing continues.

Looking up at the high platform, there was a corpse under Qiankun's feet, it was the elder Kunlun who came out to deal with the situation of Lu Fengxian's killing at the beginning, and was killed by Lu Fengxian violently in the end.

The four major factions dispatched almost all their combat power, from the Thunder Tribulation Mahayana down to the Golden Core, and the crowds were crowded. In terms of numbers alone, the victory was already decided.

Although all factions of the Righteous Path have come, but the number is small and the people are scattered. Usually they are not one faction, and there is no cooperation with each other. It is difficult to form effective resistance and defense.

The final main defensive force is Kunlun.The center of gravity of Kunlun is Qiankun.

There are many people who understand this.

Chu Ping's saber swirled and slashed at a disciple of the Xuanyin Sect. The blood on his body flashed, but his whole body turned into black smoke in an instant, and he was about to flee.

"This method is somewhat similar to Western vampires!"

With a movement in Chu Ping's heart, he activated the shark muscle, and a powerful force of swallowing burst out. The black smoke was sucked into the shark muscle, and the weak water in the knife swirled, twisting it away.

"What kind of skill is it to bully the less with more!"

The elders who appeared in the four palaces of Kunlun were also blocked by the masters of the four sects, but an elder from Tianyong City broke through the siege with a pair of golden wings and a protective golden armor, and descended on the eight trigrams stone platform.

The golden light is dazzling, on his right arm there is a set of golden armguards, with fine lines, in the shape of a golden dragon, lifelike, at this moment, a golden light erupts, the golden dragon on the armguards turns alive, rises into the air, and kills at the exchange stone tower.

"Several headmasters compete with each other, others just watch!"

With a cold snort, Jing Qizi held a stone spear in his hand and pointed at the golden elder of Tianyong City from a distance.

Not seeing the light, not hearing the sound, but this person seemed to be shot by a crossbow arrow. The indestructible golden armor on his body failed to defend against the attack of ghosts and ghosts. His eyebrows split suddenly, his eyes froze, his face was full of disbelief, and he fell from mid-air .

"Ye Lao San's stone spear!"

Ren Daoyuan, who was fighting fiercely among the crowd, exclaimed, a ray of silver light rose from his body, his whole body was furious like running like thunder, he leaped high, jumped over the crowd, and went straight to the Duiwei stone platform.

At the same time, Mu Changsheng and Yuan Ziyi, who were in the middle of a fierce battle, saw the stone spear held by Jingqizi, and their expressions changed drastically. They both gave up the fight and went straight to Jingqizi.

The four masters of Kunlun love brothers and sisters.Since the stone spear is in the hands of Jing Qi, what is Ye Wangqing doing?
"What's wrong with Wangqing? Why is the stone spear in your hand?" Ren Daoyuan floated in the void, with silvery white flames under his feet, and the silvery light in his hand condensed into a long and narrow light knife, stretching and shrinking, pointing directly at the essence.

"Oh? Of course he was killed! Such a magical weapon, the pearl casts darkness, his sins cannot be redeemed by a hundred deaths!" Jing Qizi played with the stone spear, showing no concern on his face.

"Daoyuan get out of the way quickly, this person is dangerous!" Qiankun, who was in the fierce battle, saw that Ren Daoyuan was facing Jing Qizi, and felt anxious.

Just now, Qiankun saw the situation where Jingqizi killed the elder of Tianyong City with a stone spear. The situation was unpredictable and the method was weird, and even he didn't see what happened.Ren Daoyuan is very talented, but he can only rule the roost among the younger generation, how can he be the opponent of this giant old monster.

"Headmaster Qiankun should take care of himself!" Ji Miezi held a dragon-headed crutch, coughing and laughing constantly, but a tyrannical force erupted from his rickety body, like a prison like a sea, covering the sky and covering the earth, suppressing Qiankun stagnated for a while.

Jing Qizi glanced at Qian Kun, and didn't take it seriously, "Since I have a deep relationship with that kid, I'll send you to accompany him!"

As soon as the stone spear stood up, killing intent raged across the field, causing a storm in the field.

"What a strong killing intent!"

Even though they were far apart, Chu Ping could feel the killing intent emanating from Jing Qizi.

The meaning is so strong that it is still higher than the five masters in the fierce battle!
"Is this guy looking for death?"

Seeing that the many elders in Kunlun were incapable of dividing themselves, even the elders who came from each faction were suppressed by the masters of the four factions, and for a while no one was able to help the three masters of Kunlun.

"If this person dies, the morale of the righteous way will definitely be low, so the situation is not good!"

Chu Ping was certain that the shark muscle on his hand suddenly swelled, seven or eight times bigger than usual!
The shark muscle itself is a thick-backed broadsword. At this time, the collapsed shape can be compared to a sect's mountain gate. Chu Ping holds his hands together, like a baby holding a big sword, which is indescribably weird.

Such a huge blade is actually the result of the shark muscle absorbing the energy and vitality scattered on the top of Kunlun.

The muscles under Chu Ping's clothes were bulging, knotted and intertwined where outsiders couldn't see, and the Heavenly Demon Possession Art was also like shark muscles, which was more suitable for this kind of melee.

boom!
Shark muscles slashed furiously, like a floating boat breaking through the ice, and the water waves smashed apart were countless figures that were blown away.

The solid Kunlun Peak stone was slashed by shark muscles, making a creaking sound as if it was about to be overwhelmed. One can imagine the power of this knife.

As the blade passed, the air was ignited, and wisps of fire splashed in all directions.The direction of the blade is exactly the essence floating in the air.

The saber is huge, and it attracts the eyes of the left and right as soon as it moves.

Jing Qizi especially felt a forceful sharpness and sword spirit, his black hair was flying, and his stern face did not fluctuate at all.

Jing Qizi was originally an old man with white hair and white beard, but since the trip to Yuya Dongfu, he has miraculously rejuvenated, his hair has turned black, and even his face has become cold and handsome.He no longer looks like a respected old man, but an ambitious young man.

This change was unknown to the inside of the Yaomeng, and Ji Miezi became even more wary of Jingqizi from this.

"Small tricks, let's show off!"

With a wave of Jingqizi's hand, a fire dragon roared out, swallowing smoke and blowing out flames, the flames spread, and the air on the entire Kunlun Peak was instantly ignited, and the temperature increased by an unknown amount out of thin air.

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, circling around, reminded that it became huge in an instant, aiming at the coming saber energy, and slapped it with one claw!
boom!
The flames were like a tide, and I heard screams again and again. These sparks fell on the practitioners, even if they were poured into ice, they would be helpless, but they would not die for a while. They endured the pain of the flames and rolled all over the ground, so cruel.

The fire dragon curled up, with its upper body raised high, its red eyes, its beard flaming, its fangs thick, its long red tongue like a cloth of fire, looking down at Chu Ping.

The collision made Chu Ping feel like being electrocuted. Although he didn't expect to be able to fight against Jing Zi, he just wanted to rescue Ren Daoyuan. Who knows that he summoned the fire dragon and smashed the shark muscle with no effort. A long time to eat gas cut!
"This kid is mine, big reptile go away!"

Lu Fengxian, who had recovered his original appearance, suddenly appeared in front of the fire dragon holding Fang Tian's painted halberd.He scolded the Fire Dragon exuding endless majesty without looking back, but he didn't care at all.

The fire dragon roared, and the offended majesty made it irritable.

Whoa!
The chain was entangled, and when it was twisted hard, the fire dragon let out an agitated dragon roar full of anger and pain.

Jing Qizi caressed the stone spear, looked across the wind and sky, and his voice was low, almost inaudible.

"Let's start the killing ring!"

ps: Willing to be a hardworking bee...

(End of this chapter)