Chapter 76: 76th Battle Three

"Go on, attack again!"
The expression of the spear remained unchanged, and again, the power of light red blood permeated the remaining fifty or so people, a little smaller, but the attack that could still threaten Tai Ritian continued.
Tai Ritian's complexion became paler, and he felt a little regretful. He shouldn't break into the battle formation formed by this group of players so recklessly, consuming a lot of power.
The hateful thing is that monks can't fly during the refining period, and it's not easy to even run.
"Do you think this can kill a cultivator? I tell you, it is absolutely impossible!"
Tai Ritian roared wildly, holding the sky with his hands, and a group of head-sized red flames quickly grew bigger and inflated, the colors became brighter, and a more dangerous feeling than ever before continued to strike.
Tai Ritian laughed wildly: "Do you think that the trivial crowd tactics can fight the immortal cultivator? I tell you, it is impossible, die!"
The crimson fireball has skyrocketed to the size of a basketball, and a more violent aura is exposed wantonly. Under this dense formation, this blow has the ability to kill most of the players!
Regardless of the spear, the blood spear is still condensing, even if he is dead, he will be hit hard.
A little condensed inner power star suddenly shot out from the hand of a person wearing iron armor and holding a long gun, lightly placed on the dark red basketball, and then disappeared in the crowd without stopping, and soon disappeared. .
boom!
What an exquisite thing is a spell? How can there be a slight change?
The dark red basketball ready to go suddenly exploded, and a small red mushroom cloud immediately rose on the spot.
The broken human body floated tens of meters like autumn leaves. The huge sound like thunder shook half of Beiqiu County. When many people heard the thunderstorm in the day, they thought that the sky was cutting off evildoers, and they knelt on the ground and kowtow. God wouldn't hurt himself by mistake.
"puff!"
What are the consequences of a spell being broken when it is cast?
Tae Ritian, who was covered in shields, ragged, and blood secreted from the corners of his mouth, showed up and told everyone the answer. However, Tae Ritian did not see a trace of decadence, and said grinningly: "Finally caught you, little!, give it to me Die."
His fingers revealed three brown and yellow talisman papers and turned into ashes with a bang, and the three orange-red flame knot fonts surrounded an ordinary person.
Knowing that he has been locked in by the spiritual consciousness of the immortal cultivator in the mid-Qi refining period, and no one around provides buffer protection with a meat wall, the panicked figure no longer escapes, and a dark red internal force emerges from his body, tearing his special armor into two Half fell to the ground.
Zhao Shi’s long sword was sheathed, and his expression was condensed, watching the three dark red fireballs flying fast, holding his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and slowly closing his eyes. He had no spiritual sense, but was almost four times beyond ordinary people. Bei's soul brought him terrible intuition.
The next moment, the long sword was unsheathed, and the top of his head was drawn to the left. A huge internal force crescent formed slowly and quickly, and tiny blood-colored lotus flowers bloomed around it, giving it a strange beauty.
The huge crescent moon deflects slightly, and the latter comes first. Its speed is far not as fast as the three fireballs controlled by the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator in the middle of refining Qi, but it just stands quietly somewhere in the void, and then three fireballs. Hit it impartially as if it had eyes.
boom!
The earth-shattering explosion sounded, sharp sword aura and violent fireball exploded, and the strength was overflowing, and the ground was drawn with smooth scratches of the spider web, and the very center of the spider web was a huge deep pit.
puff!
A figure flew out until a few meters before it stopped with the power of this long sword, and the sharp blade made a deep scratch on the ground.
Zhao Shi stood by the sword with his right hand, and slowly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth left and right. His face was pale. This seemed to have consumed most of his internal strength and blood.
"No, it's impossible! You are obviously only in the late stage of foundation building, why can you block the combined attack of the three spells?"
Ben was already full of confidence, and he was still heartbroken for the three talisman he had paid a huge price for, he couldn't believe his eyes.
Whether it was his knowledge in the last game or his original knowledge in this world, it was clear to him that mortals are crushing cultivators.
At most, there are only low-level immortal cultivators who have been killed by mortals. No mortal can catch the attack of immortal cultivators directly, let alone a combined attack of three spells!
"The effort I put in is beyond your imagination."
Zhao Shi's body slaughtered Tai Ritian like a phantom, and his low voice echoed in the air.
"Effort? Do you know how hard I have put in?"
Tai Ritian laughed wildly, and the small amount of mana in his hand was transformed into internal power: "Do you think you won? Even if I don't have mana, I will still build the base of the pinnacle warrior. I still have the physical fitness that has been tempered and it depends on you..."
A little red light flashed, Tae Ritian, who was still laughing wildly, stiffened, a faint blood stain appeared on his neck, and then his head fell off, his face still has an incredible smile, but his body can no longer support this The proud head was gone, and it fell straight back.
"...I...I'm the inner disciple of the Baiyun Sect...you will die too..."
The Qi-refining cultivator is really extraordinary, and he can speak even if his head is dropped.
Zhao Shi said in a low voice: "Mediocre efforts are useless except to move himself."
"Is not likely to?"
Yiliang Chai and King Kong were shocked and unwilling to believe. How come, aren't you a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi refining? Don’t you want to lead us to fame and success?
Why are you dead now? died!
咻咻
Two subtle sword auras struck, piercing through the eyes of the two of them, only one centimeter deep into their brains. After such a distance, the sword aura formed by Zhao Shi's internal force was so weak that the martial artist's eyeballs in the early stage of continuous refining The child will not be pierced.
With a random blow, the two early-stage warriors in the distance behind him were killed, Zhao Shi did not look at them for a moment. Instead, he looked at a creeping black spot in the distance and said faintly: "Come out, since it's here, why hide like this."
Zhao Shi covered his chest and staggered towards the black spot. Even if he was severely injured by the three magic skills of the monks in the mid-refining period, neither the foundation building nor the warriors below the foundation building could be his opponents. It was the holy medicine for healing after his serious injury.
"The fairy is dead, and the fairy is dead, dead in the hands of that evil star."
Wu Tianlin, who was crawling on the ground, muttered to himself, his eyes were blank, he didn't want to run or fight back.
The person in front of him looks staggered, his breath is about to be cut in half, but anyone who has seen the spell he just issued to break the three immortals will not think that this person is about to breathe, and the bloodthirsty in his eyes is also Not to come to die, but to find food for healing.
Wu Tianlin couldn't escape. He didn't heed Zhao Shi's warning this time. He just couldn't bear to kill his brother, kill his son, and the murderer of the tribe was at his side and didn't dare to do it. He hated his cowardice.
He wanted to see how the enemy died in the hands of the immortals. This was what he had learned from those strange but unexpectedly friendly people.
He originally thought that he would do what he wanted and would re-emerge the Wu family, and even in his beautiful fantasy, he thought that Zhao Shi would fight the strange immortal cultivator and lose both ends, and then be profited by his own fisherman. He will reproduce the story of the first Patriarch of the Zhao Family, and even become a powerful immortal cultivator.
However, he failed the bet and the price was death, otherwise the entire Wu family would be implicated.