Chapter 194: Kill

Feng Anger is indeed a long-established Jin Dan monk. Once he made up his mind, he did not delay. When Yuan Qianjun and others entered the attack range, a destructive purple sky thunder went directly to the Yuan Qianjun who formed a battle formation below. Waiting for someone to fall straight down!
"Uncle Baicao Sect, help me..." Zhou Bihu shouted, with a look of despair.
Boom!
Roar!
A faint Fang Tian painted halberd appeared in Yuan Qianjun's hand, his eyes shot out an inch of black light, and a set of armor covered with terrifying spikes appeared all over his body.
He roared wildly, his black hair and cloak danced wildly, and the two black filaments at the corners of his eyes swung backwards wildly like a devil, and then he swung forward with Fang Tian's painted halberd in both hands.
The aura of the battle formation became one body, more than a dozen people behind him, more than 120 people after more than a dozen people, a total of more than 130 monks in the refining period holding weapons and waving upwards at the same time!
At the same time, the black demon phantom in the center of the battlefield suddenly opened his eyes, exposing dark red eyeballs, holding the sky-splitting spear, as if he was carrying a piece of heaven and earth to the Nine Heavens God Thunder that pierced from the nine heavens.
Click~
Unsurprisingly, even though this blow was just a random blow of the golden core cultivator's anger, it also reached the level of a full blow by the golden core cultivator.
Like a purple sword smashing tofu, the black spear at the top broke first, and then the dazzling red-eyed demon ghost turned into light and shadow foam and dissipated in the air, and most of the remaining power blasted over 130 people without hindrance. Above the battlefield.
"Condensation!"
The dark shield lit up under Yuan Qianjun's low drink, protecting the entire team, trying to block the purple Thunder's attack again.
With a bang, the black shield shattered like fragile and lightweight glass, and the purple thunder blasted at the corner of the player's battle formation below, and affected all players under the power of the battle formation.
"what!"
There was a scream in the purple light, and in a blink of an eye, more than a hundred players in the gas refining period turned into coke. The worst players did not even have coke left, and the rest were seriously injured and unable to fight. , The entire fierce monstrous demon battle formation immediately collapsed and disintegrated, showing the absolute dominance of the world except for the high-level cultivators.
Yingying Yanyan, the crisp and sweet screams did not bring any fluctuations to Zhao Shi's iron heart, nor did he show any clever ideas of his strategy to the loser.
With the expression in his eyes, Feng An's blow had not yet fallen, and the purple light in his hand was shining, and a more terrifying purple thunder appeared in Feng An's hand.
"Zhao Shi, can you tell me, don't you even dare to see me?"
Yuan Qianjun's face was scorched, and the set of hideous spiked armor that emerged became pitted, and the black cloak was mostly damaged, no longer the majestic and invincible power he had before.
Zhao Shi sneered in his heart. He was convinced by the strength of Yuan Qianjun. Even if he exposed his hole cards that he hadn't exposed even if he was almost killed by Bone and Jiang Hua before, he couldn't be on the battlefield at all. Defeated Yuan Qianjun who had led more than 60 Qi-refining monks.
Of course, Yuan Qianjun didn't even want to catch up with him.
At the same time, the Heaven-level Cultivation Method, one focuses on single combat, the other focuses on collective combat, and it is naturally not an opponent to face Zhao Shi. However, as long as Zhao Shi is willing to drag, poison, attack, destroy their logistics, and drag them for two or three years, they can drag the original Qianjun team to death.
It's just that this is the ending of both losers, and Zhao Shi would naturally not adopt such a stupid method when he was less than a last resort.
Today, the entire army and even Zhou Bihu were killed, and the King Kong Gate was killed again. The Baicao Sect killed the resurrected two high-level guilds again more than a dozen times. They stayed for a few years to create a horrible gap between the two sides. This southern region, It is the Southern Territory of Zhao!
Nine turns of thoughts in his mind, but there was no hesitation in the effort in his hands. With a bang, the sound of the previous thunder was still in the ears, and a new thunder once again struck down the Zhou Bihu Yuan Qianjun who had been seriously injured and unable to resist.
"I remember this!"
Yuan Qianjun is very close to his teeth, thinking that he was very confident when he came, thinking that he could join all the player groups in the Southern Territory, although Zhao Shizhi and his ilk were stumbling, they were nothing more than a man's arm.
The fact is also true. If this person hadn't used the power of the Golden Core cultivator, how could they have failed this time?
Naturally, he would not accuse Zhao Shi of being mean and doing everything in the war. This time they formed a generation gap with each other in cooperation with the Golden Core monks, which caused such serious consequences, of course.
Yuan Qianjun closed his eyes in pain. He knew that if Zhao Shi dared to attack outright, he must be fully prepared. It didn't mean that he would be finished once he died. The King Kong Gate must have made some arrangements.
Even though he has ordered the people at the headquarters of King Kong Gate to start to evacuate, it has only caused some trouble to the other party.
‘Three years...or even longer, when other guilds develop over, I will rise again. Cultivating immortals is not a one-time, but a journey of thousands of years. I can afford to lose this time. ’
"My Grass"
Zhou Bihu couldn't help but burst out swearing. This was originally not her business, but it was Yuan Qianjun's business. Now she is tired? She didn't want to form a gap of several years or even ten years with other people.
The two closed their eyes almost at the same time, desperate in their hearts, and they ended up like this when they were careless.
"Stop it for now..."
A dreamy voice sounded like a bright moonlight, and then a purple shadow flashed past the two of them, and the purple gauze floated in her hands, accurately blocking the purple thunder.
"Uncle Dream!"
Zhou Bihu almost burst into tears of joy, and stepped forward Yingying. She, who had originally looked down on the golden core monks in her heart, instantly adjusted her attitude, and now she was not qualified to look down on the golden core monks.
Yuan Qianjun also showed ecstasy, is Baicao Sect going to intervene in this matter?
Zhao Shi gloomily looked at the purple-clothed woman who suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Bihu and Yuan Qianjun. She was dressed in a purple palace costume, with a curly skin and a purple face towel. She only showed a pair of big, dark eyes like a crescent moon in a well. Her long hair was draped around her waist like a waterfall, and her long red silk was wrapped around her. It was just now that it easily blocked the purple thunder that was equivalent to the full blow of a cultivator in the middle Jindan period.
The most noticeable thing is the dreamy and hazy breath emanating from his whole body, which makes people involuntarily intoxicated. When this woman first appeared, even Feng An's eyes swayed slightly.
"It's just that in the early days of the golden core, the immortal cultivator who is still inclined to mental attack, under the full mad attack, he can definitely..."
Zhao Shi's heart full of killing intent was not affected in any way. He didn't show the slightest expression on the surface, but in his heart he secretly transmitted his voice to Feng An. His voice was so cold that it could almost freeze people's hearts.
Just a little bit, you it.
"I'm afraid not, this girl is a direct disciple of Yuanying, named Fairy Mengling..., I dare not even shoot him, let alone anything else. Why is she here?"
The anger is very tricky, he can naturally understand what Zhao Shi means, but how dare to move Yuan Ying's direct disciples?
We must know that the small sects of the Baiyun Sect can survive because of the righteousness against the Tianmo Sect and the restraint between the three Yuanying sects. If he didn't know what was good or bad, and dared to provoke the Yuan Ying monk, even if he was hacked to death on the spot, no one would say anything. He would only think that he was mad and deserved.