Chapter 3321: That mask, that sword
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1502 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:32:58
"A group of boneless bastards." Ancient Realm Sect Sect Master cursed in a low voice.
"Humph." The Sect Master of the Ancient Realm snorted again, with a smug smile on his face.
"Thanks to the tyrannical strength of our two ancestors, the little thief Xiao Yi can't hurt him if he wants to."
"This enmity, our Ancient Realm Sect and Beiyin Palace, will one day make this evil thief pay the debt and pay it back a hundred times."
The Sect Master of the Ancient Realm looked at the gaze of the surrounding team, extremely cold, and his face was hard to see the extreme.
In this battle, his ancient realm sect was led by him, and the strong inside the sect were all out.
In addition to Quechang Minggujun, there are several elders in the clan, as well as one hundred ordinary elders and one thousand deacons.
But now, with the exception of Che Chang Ming Gu, the elders in the clan are almost dead.
A hundred ordinary elders, there are still ten.
A thousand deacons had few casualties.
One hundred thousand elites will lose about 20%, which is still acceptable.
However, ordinary martial artists can be cultivated slowly; but at the elder level, it is difficult to cultivate a few in millions of years.
Taishang Beiyin also had a cold and ugly face.
Although their Beiyin Palace is also a hundred thousand elite rushing to the battlefield, there are not many strong ones.
The one who can be on the stage is the only one who is the master of Bei Yin.
Excluding his Beiyin Taishang, the elite of Beiyin Palace is similar to Shengyuezong.
But the Saint Yuezong team was protected by Xiao Yi before.
Later when the war broke out, there was Sword Lord Lin Ye who took the lead in clearing the demon clan of the Saint Yuezong line of defense.
Therefore, the casualties of the Holy Moon Sect were not large.
And the warrior of his Beiyin Palace, when he fought with the lord of the Python Desolate, had no protection from him, and suffered extremely heavy casualties.
One hundred thousand elite, a loss of 40%.
Today, almost half of the teams in the Beiyin Palace are wounded and corpses brought back to the palace.
suddenly.
"Huh?" Beiyin frowned too suddenly and glanced at the sky.
High in the sky, the moon is rare, calm and peaceful.
But now, the bright moon has slowly disappeared among the dark clouds, and the stars have gradually dimmed and disappeared.
The earth at night suddenly became even darker.
"It's windy." Ancient Realm Sect Master frowned slightly, "This Sect Master was in a bad mood, but now I encountered this spooky weather, which is really terrifying."
Taishang Beiyin frowned, "The moon is black and the wind is high...something is wrong."
Tai Bei Yin squinted his eyes, "No, it's not the wind, but the martial arts..."
Tai Bei Yin didn't say anything.
boom…
In the distance, on a high mountain, there was a violent roar.
A huge formation suddenly enveloped the entire towering mountain.
A scorching wave burst into the sky.
One after another, the fierce wandering dragons raged across the sky above the mountains.
Even though they were so far away, the pressure of that momentum still made them feel oppressed.
"What a wild and fierce momentum." Beiyin Tai's expression was serious at once.
In the distance, above the big formation, a figure was standing in the sky.
The figure, a black costume, but that face, the two will never forget, and they can recognize it with one eye.
There was a smirk on his face.
"It's Xiao Yi little thief." Ancient Realm Sect Master exclaimed.
Xiao Yi at the moment did not wear a ghost mask.
"Damn it." Ancient Realm Sect Sect Master said coldly, "I should have thought of it long ago."
"This little thief Xiao Yi is narrow-minded, and he will report to him. This son will definitely come to intercept our two teams."
Beiyin Tai's eyes narrowed extremely tightly, "This big formation is so powerful that the waves are rolling, and he wants to drown our Second Sect team."
"Can't let him come close, or put the fight here."
With that said, Beiyin Taishang glanced at Erzong's huge team from the corner of his eyes.
Although it is huge, it is also a handicapped division, and it is very likely that a little aftermath of the battle will cause a lot of casualties here.
Tai Bei Yin said coldly, "We have to stop him from launching a large formation, and at the same time keep the battle away from here."
The ancient realm sect master frowned, "If we are far away, how about the second sect team?"
"Once this little thief Xiao Yi has a helping hand, shouldn't our second sect team let it be slaughtered?"
Madam Beiyin shook her head, "There will be no help."
"This little thief is used to going alone."
"In addition, there are only so many people who are qualified to be his aid."
"If the eight main hall masters come, there is no need to use a big array."
"Sword Lord Lin Ye, disdains this kind of interception."
"The generation of Sword Sovereign of Nine Heavens will not slaughter our eight martial artists, let alone do such despicable acts."
The words of Madam Beiyin spoke extremely quickly.
"Shoot, you can't delay."
The three figures disappeared instantly.
The three of Beiyin Taishang, the Sect Master of the Ancient Realm, and the Ancient Lord Changming went straight to the distant mountain.
The battle must erupt over there.
The little thief Xiao Yi must also be dragged there.
In the distance, at exactly this moment, Xiao Yi's figure disappeared into the sky and landed on the large formation below.
When the three of them arrived at the mountain, Xiao Yi's figure retreated strangely, hiding in the great formation.
Seeing with the naked eye, there is a white light inside the large array, and it is impossible to see the inside.
"Don't chase." Taishang Beiyin stared coldly, "This little thief has many tricks."
"We just need to stay here and wait until the power of the big array is exhausted..."
Boom... Suddenly, there was a roar of howling the sky.
A white ray of light overwhelmed the sky, like a huge wave, constantly sweeping, trying to swallow the three of them.
Taishang Beiyin's pupils shrank, "Invincible Monarch Realm breath? No, it's stronger."
The ancient realm sect master's expression changed drastically, "Isn't this little thief's iceberg and fire sea energy exhausted?"
"It should be the formation." Beiyin said coldly.
Boom...boom...boom...
The momentum of the three of them burst out with all their strength, not daring to relax.
However, this huge white wave has not been swallowed for a long time, only constantly sweeping the sky.
After a while, the three frowned.
After a long while, the three felt something was wrong.
At this moment, Chang Ming Gujun, the weakest in strength, turned his head and glanced at the place where the two teams were stationed in the distance.
At a glance, he was instantly shocked.
At this moment, there was a blue-violet light shining constantly there.
The blue-violet rays of light sometimes seemed to be a fast-moving sharp arrow, flashing past, and a large group of Erzong warriors instantly fell to the ground.
Blue-violet light, sometimes like a flashing streamer.
Look more realistically, there is a figure wearing a mask, killing a hundred people in one step... It was a massacre... No, it was a splendid massacre that looked quite ‘pleasing to the eye’.
"Zong... Sovereign..." Chang Ming Gu Jun shivered.
The Sect Master of the Ancient Realm and Taishang Beiyin turned their heads together, and their eyes widened when they saw it.
That Xiao Yi little thief, who should have been hidden in the big formation, appeared at their stationing point far away at this moment?
The three of them are clearly guarding this mountain.
Also, for a long and long time, the three of them couldn't hear the sound of calling and fighting from the stationing point?
How did that little thief Xiao Yi pass them silently?
"No." Bei Yin turned his head back abruptly, "Such a powerful formation can't be launched without the controller?"
"Break for the old man." Bei Yin Tai Shang blasted a punch.
The huge white light in front of the waves, although terrifying in power, broke through instantly like paper.
"Damn it, it's just bluffing, adding the power of the Silver Dragon Emperor."
"Go back quickly."
The three were about to retire.
However, the huge wave of white light was blasted for an instant, and the sky filled the sky with white light, swallowing the three people in an instant.
The trio's expressions changed first, but they were unscathed.
"Phantom array?" The three of them changed their faces again.
...
In the distance, the two teams are stationed.
Xiao Yi's sword is continuously harvesting the lives of the two teams at an alarming speed.
Within a short period of time, corpses were already everywhere.
Around him, he had already laid down a large array of voices.
Outside, everything seems to be ordinary, without any calls for help.
In fact, there was already a scream of ghosts and wolves inside, and there was constant panic.
When the blue-violet light flashed continuously, the sound of panic was lost forever.
The two martial artists wanted to escape in all directions, but the figure holding the sword was like a hideous phantom, always a step faster than them, flashed past, and sealed the throat with a sword.
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Third more.
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