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Whoosh!
A figure appeared on the bow of the ship, flew towards him, and turned into seven bloody streams of light, arriving behind the Great Elder Jiang Chi like lightning.
Ximen Ying, the commander-in-chief of the Divine Sword Camp, nodded slightly to Jiang Chi and said softly: "Ximen Ying of the Divine Sword Camp arrived late, which caused losses to the Tiandao Pavilion."
Jiang Chi said calmly: "It doesn't matter, just come."
Long Tu looked at the terrifying evil aura on the seven people and was secretly surprised. It turned out that they were warriors who proved their way through killing.
It may make people feel palpitating, but only two people have reached the level of the Martial Emperor, and the other five are still only half a step above the Martial Emperor's level, so they have nothing to fear.
Long Tu said in a deep voice: "The six of you go get the magic weapon, and I will stop them."
The other six people obviously believed in Long Tu's strength. Without any hesitation, they immediately rushed towards the top of Qingyun Peak.
Jiang Chi looked solemn and said anxiously: "Stop them!"
The many martial kings who had been watching nearby immediately swarmed up and roared towards the six people. Various high-level martial arts skills bloomed with bright brilliance in the sky, surging and surging.
The six people each waved a palm, and a green auger appeared. The six augers roared violently, crushing the powerful martial arts flying in the sky into powder.
??Then the Qinglong's power continued unabated, and as it moved, it swept dozens of Martial Kings away, and its body flew into the distance like a cannonball.
Boom!
Several Martial Kings were swept away two thousand meters away, and their bodies hit the mountain peak. There were several loud bangs, and the mountain peak immediately collapsed.
The six people only used one move to easily repel dozens of high-grade Martial Kings. After stopping, the Qinglong roared and immediately returned to the bodies of several people.
Whoosh whoosh!
Seven bloody warships flew quickly towards the six people, and hundreds of elite disciples from the Divine Sword Camp jumped off the bow.
A three-dimensional formation was formed in the air, and the blood-drinking sword was unsheathed at the same time, letting out a roar, and all the murderous aura merged into one.
The six Martial Emperors were walking in the formation and suddenly felt a huge sense of depression. Even though they had killed countless people in their lives, they also felt palpitations at this moment.
" Moreover, the formation formed by these hundreds of disciples from the Divine Sword Camp seemed to follow the power of some kind of law of heaven and earth, and suppressed the strength of the six people.
The six people were running rampant in the formation, and almost no one could stop the terrifying power. However, they found strangely that they were clearly going straight forward, but they kept spinning in circles, unable to break through the siege of these hundreds of people.
Long Tu glanced at it slightly and ignored the situation here. It was only a matter of time before the six people could break through this formation.
The real threat comes from the seven people in front of you, especially two of them who have reached the low-grade junior martial emperor, Ximen Ying and Zhuo Yan, the chief and deputy commanders of the Shen Dao Battalion.
Jiang Chi and others have already retreated far away. With their half-step Martial Emperor strength, they can barely join the battle.
"But the Shen Dao Camp pays attention to cooperation. What they learned is completely irrelevant to it. They can't integrate into it at all. They can only be spectators, just in case.
kill!
The seven people took action at the same time, and the blood-drinking knives in their hands bloomed with bloody light. The endless blood clouds in the sky began to roll in and out, and the evil wind howled and the evil aura was pressing.
Long Tu flipped his palm, and a purple spear appeared in his hand. With a slight swing, ripples rose in the air, and a green auger hovered above the gun.
The dragon's head opened and roared, and the spear swept away. It shook four times in the air and blocked all the attacks of the seven people.
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With the collision of weapons, terrifying power spread out, and black cracks spread in the space.
With a casual move, a few people tore the space apart, and the black space cracks spread for several kilometers in the air before stopping.
Wherever the crack passed, half of the peaks were cut off. Looking from the sky, it looked like a piece of pie that had been eaten in half by a dog.
The speed of the several people fighting in the air was getting faster and faster. Xiao Chen's eyes could not keep up with the opponent's speed at all, and he could only hear deafening roars.
And the black cracks spreading around, bang, a bloody stream of light flew out from the battlefield.
A warrior from the Divine Sword Camp had a bloody hole the size of a fist on his forehead, but he was stabbed to death by Long Tu.
After a while, cracks spread from his wounds, and his body was very? was torn into pieces.
"Haha, come again, the Shen Dao Camp will be nothing more than this."
Long Tu looked up to the sky and laughed. As soon as he finished speaking, he shot across again. The purple spear seemed to really come to life.
Transformed into a green dragon and sweeping out wildly, a disciple from the Divine Sword Camp waved out a blood-colored brilliance that connected heaven and earth, trying to withstand this terrifying blow.
Before the green auger came close, a roar, containing endless holy power, made the man dizzy and his legs and feet became weak.
boom!
The next moment, the green auger turned into a hard purple spear again, and a purple light suddenly appeared on the tip of the spear.
Long Tu turned his body slightly to one side and thrust his hand forward, breaking through the bloody brilliance like lightning.
The man quickly turned around and flew away at a speed comparable to bloody lightning. Long Tu snorted coldly, and the spear rushed forward leisurely, holding the end of the gun blade in his right hand.
The attack range immediately increased a lot, and he hit the person on the chest with a direct swing.
The man spat out a bloody arrow and flew backwards. He had no time to control the direction and hit the spreading space cracks.
The body was cut into several pieces by the cracks without any resistance.
At the same time, the fierce attacks of the other five people, with blood all over the sky, and terrifying killing moves that contained the concept of killing, flew towards Long Tu fiercely.
"The flying dragon is in the sky!"
Long Tu put away his gun and shouted wildly, and nine green augers suddenly flew out of his body. The nine dragons took off, and a supreme will of wind was contained in the azure augers.
Bang bang bang!
The dragon roared, and the will of the wind sprayed out, stirring up strong winds, which suddenly blew away the flood-like killing scene.
Although the killing artistic conception is powerful, it is only an artistic conception after all. It is not an opponent of a higher level of will at all, unless a few people from the Shenjian Camp understand the will to kill.
The violent power of Kowloon's soaring, with the power of destroying the world and destroying the world, quickly pushed back those who were not hit, especially when the artistic conception was broken, the power of the killing move was greatly reduced, and the force of the recoil was not affected at all.
Long Tu laughed wildly, and the Nine Dragons flew into the body again, and in a flash, he came to a warrior from the Divine Sword Camp.
With one stab of the spear, a black hole appeared in the void. The power of the spear was so violent that it directly pierced the space.
Above the tip of the spear, the supreme will of wind began to spread out, and the black hole, which was only the size of a fist, immediately spread violently.
Long Tu's figure flashed and entered the space crack. The next moment, a gap suddenly opened in front of the warrior who was retreating quickly.
A spear, with unparalleled power, emerged from the void and stabbed his forehead.
This shot was sudden and without any warning, making it impossible to defend against. It was a shot that was sure to hit.
Bang!
Just when the spear was about to pierce the man's forehead, a bloody long knife flashed from the side.
The blade slashed at the tip of the spear, but the will of the wind attached to the tip of the spear made it unable to move at all.
Ximen Ying's chaotic and unfocused eyes suddenly condensed, and two dots of blood-colored pupils appeared in his eyes, looking extremely strange.
The terrifying killing conception on the blade began to increase rapidly, and finally exploded, forming a wisp of killing will.
Boom!
The terrifying shot was finally deflected, and the warrior took advantage of this opportunity and hurriedly dodged back.
Long Tu held the handle of the gun and slowly emerged from the crack in space. He looked at Ximen Ying and smiled lightly: "Not bad, he actually evolved the killing intention into the will to kill, but it's just a wisp. Look at you. How to resist my will of wind." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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