Eternal Martial Emperor

Chapter 3456

For a time, the ground in a radius of hundreds of miles was shaking violently, like a major earthquake.

All the monsters in the scene felt violently shaking on the ground, bumping up and down, and many martial sages on the scene also rose into the air, otherwise they would not be able to stabilize their bodies if they stood on the ground.

In the area where Lin Yun was located, the ground instantly disintegrated, shattered into countless smoke and dust, and even under the strong energy fluctuations, a huge dust storm was formed, sweeping across, and the scene was horrifying.

But Lin Yun, who was the first to bear the brunt, had already left that area.

At this moment, Lin Yun's figure appeared behind King Moxu, and the Demon God's sword was already raised high, not giving King Moxu any chance to react.

Suddenly, a sharp sword aura broke through the sky and knew that it contained the majestic "power of space", as if it was about to split the world in half.

King Moxu was prepared for a long time, and at the same time he felt that Lin Yun's sword aura was completely different from the one released at the beginning, and even made it feel an inexplicable sense of threat.

Lin Yun's sword was aimed at the joint where the tentacles of King Moxu were connected to his body, where the weakest point.

Moreover, from the current point of view, King Moxu’s attack method seems to have only one kind of tentacles. If all the eight tentacles are destroyed, King Moxu will not be afraid.

But what everyone did not expect was that King Moxu, knowing that he could not escape this sword aura, suddenly lifted a tentacle and used the tentacle to block Lin Yun's sword aura.

King Moxu's tentacles are harder than ordinary artifacts, exuding terrible fluctuations.

When the tentacles collided with the sword qi in the air, a crack in the space appeared in an instant, directly slashing the tentacles.

And the energy contained in this tentacle is beyond imagination.

With Lin Yun's sword energy containing the "power of space," ordinary Wu Zun dares to resist with his body, and he will surely end up in two.

But King Moxu used his tentacles to resist. Although the "power of space" took effect and created spatial cracks, he could not completely cut off the tentacles, and there were still parts of flesh and blood connected.

A large amount of black blood vented from the wound of the tentacle, and King Moxu ignored the injury at the moment, and even pointed the wound of the tentacle at Lin Yun.

Suddenly, the black blood ejected from the wound, like a high-pressure water column, vented towards Lin Yun.

All this was too sudden, and Lin Yun did not expect it.

And the jet speed of black blood has also reached six hundred times the speed of sound!

Just for a moment, all these black blood burst out towards Lin Yun, drowning Lin Yun in it.

Lin Yun was wrapped around the pillar of black blood, with a strong pressure, directly bombarding the ground.

The blood of the ink beast is the same as the black ink, and it is more corrosive than the black ink.

At the moment, the area touched by the black blood pillar emits a large amount of black smoke, accompanied by harsh sizzling noises.

"Lin Yun!"

This scene even caused Lan Fengyuan and others to panic. It was just a face-to-face meeting, so did Lin Yun fall into trouble?

Is this King Mosu so powerful?

"Haha, challenge this king, not at your own discretion." King Moxu retracted his tentacles, and the wound on the tentacles was repairing quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The speed of its recovery is extremely fast. In just a few seconds, the wound has recovered as before.

In the eyes of King Moxu, Lin Yun's defense was no match for the corrosiveness of so much black blood.

On the other side, Lan Fengyuan and others are also miserable.

They were all forced to activate the "Xianqi Bodyguard," and this group of demons became somewhat orderly with the support of the Great Young Master Mobeard.

The army was pressured and did not give them any chance to rest at all.

The crowd of the Seven Swordsmen brandished their divine tools, beheading the monsters in front of them one after another.

The people of the Gang of Ten started the "Beast Transformation" one after another, tearing each of the demons to pieces.

The people of the Ghost Face Sect turned on the ghost face, and bravely killed the enemy.

The number of this group of demons is really too much, and demons continue to regroup in all directions.

Grand Young Master Moxu was very cautious. Together with him, the ten Moxu beasts did not make a move. Instead, they planned to use the army of monsters to create pressure on Lan Fengyuan and the others.

For the Moxu Beast, the Demon Territory has no one to set foot all year round, and it is also a bit lonely and bored.

In the eyes of Lan Fengyuan and others, this was a battle, but in their eyes, it was nothing more than a joke and entertainment to pass the time.

"Humans are really ignorant. Why did the ancestors lose to this group of humans who like infighting?" Old Master Moxu said coldly.

They are watching Lan Fengyuan and others. Even at this critical moment of survival, Lan Fengyuan and others are still fighting on their own.

It can be clearly seen that the Gang of Ten, the Seven Swordsmen, and the Ghost Face Sect were divided into three areas, all thinking of blazing a trail from different directions.

If this group of people work together to resist the army of monsters, it is not difficult.

Third Young Master Moxu smiled and said: "Humans are just like this. They like to compete, like to compare, blindly believe in their own strength, and always think that with their own strength, they can do nothing."

Just as the third son of Mo Xu said, Lan Fengyuan and others didn't cooperate at all.

It has been a long time since the three forces were established, and there is a gap between them. Most of the previous cooperation was forced to helpless.

Moreover, they all think that they are the strongest power in the Seven Demon Sect, even if they are now a member of God Tu Sect, they still maintain their previous temperament and want to compete.

"It's not going to work like this..." Fang Mingguang frowned. Under the wave of his light blade, dozens of swords of light shot out, slicing the hundreds of monsters that were besieged in front of him in half.

He looked around, worried.

In this way, fighting separately, they have no chance to rest.

Even in the army of demons, most of them are only second-level demons, equivalent to Wuzong among humans.

but!

After all, people are still people, with two fists hard to beat four legs, and if they fight separately like this, they will definitely be exhausted here.

Moreover, he suddenly wanted to understand one thing.

Just now when Lin Yun faced King Moxu alone, he could release a "Blood Fiend Spiral Darts" to ease their downward pressure.

However, Lin Yun didn't do this, the reason was that he wanted to pass this battle so that the people between the three forces could run in, trust each other, and fight together.

What Lin Yun needs is teammates who can trust each other on the battlefield, not this kind of internal fighting that is all about fighting for a high and low.

If the Gang of Ten, the Seven Swordsmen, and the Ghost Face Sect were all fighting each other like this and didn't know how to work around, even if they died in the hands of this group of demons, Lin Yun would not feel that it was a pity.