Chapter 285: Sword burst meat grinder

Anyone who asks for a ticket will not refuse!
The cyan light swelled Qian Xing's robe.
The hair of a shawl was penetrated by the cyan light, like countless cyan willow branches.
In a pair of eyes, there was an anxious light radiating, and the anxious expression on his face fully demonstrated the embarrassment of stealing chicken without losing rice.
The casual cultivators and the monks of the Clioto family were originally in a relationship of mutual use.
They all want to use the opponent's efforts to fight to the death and the life of the Six Mans Imperius Array.
However, the pentagonal battle formation of the Clioto family is really hard enough.
Moreover, Naduo also did it, but he didn't even make an attack.
As a result, Liu Mang's Imperious Battle Array only made three swords and turned its target to casual repair.
The second knife issued out of control in the battlefield killed several casual repairers, and the fourth knife issued injured another Chisa in the base-building period.
The six monks in the foundation-building period are the true main force in the 33 casual cultivators.
If you get killed two more. Even Qian Xing. Not sure. Can break through this six-mans soul-sucking array!
From the auxiliary attack. To undertake the main attack on the six-mans Imperious position. Originally in the calculation of Qian Xing and Dakar.
just. Qian Xingwan didn't expect it. This is changing speed. It's too fast. Only a few rounds of attacks?
By now. Any complaints. All are useless. Just fight! Chisa was beaten into a pile of ice. Flew dozens of meters away. This allows other grounds to build base monks. And monks during the Qi training period. All stupid.
but. The old money suddenly jumped out to instigate everyone. Joint Attack Division. Facing this may be the last chance. Those who practice Qi and Sanxiu are fierce. Was also incited.
There are at least twenty training periods for casual training. Shot immediately. Hundreds of groups in each color. Various shapes of sword light and Taoist energy. Like a swarm of wasps. Flying out from different places. Follow Qian Xingdi's five seven-epee swords in a line. Attack towards the same landing point.
There are two clusters of ten meters long, sickle-shaped red sword lights in mid-air. It collided with a black thunderball shining with silver electric lights all over the four battalions.
In mid-air, a few energy light the size of a carriage, the extremely bright red flame waves and the black and white thunder light continued to spread, involving the attacking energy of the roads passing by them, and they had not yet hit the six angles. The soul battle array exploded in mid-air into a colorful exploding light wave.
"Damn, these idiots! I can't even control a precise head."
The five foundation-building monks in the remaining land, looking at the scene in the sky, coincided with each other. In his stomach, swearing at these guys at the peak of the training period, the standard is really bad enough.
I completely forgot, I was a few years ago. Some a year ago, they were at the same level as these peak-training guys.
"Boom—long, long, long, long—"
Five seven-epee swords burst. After hitting the wound just healed by the white shield, a seven-epee sword exploded, which could explode seven times.
After more than twenty explosions, four seven-epee swords exploded, but the last complete seven-epee sword exploded, together with the large number of fragments produced by the four seven-epee sword explosions, in a fan shape, just like after a directional mine exploded. Thousands of steel that produced fan-shaped explosions were average. Sweeping towards the white-clad monk who had just finished reorganizing the formation.
The five seven-epee sword bursts issued by Qian Xing alone were superimposed on each other. It penetrated the pale white six-pointed soul shield!
"what!"
The front row of white-armored monks, who just screamed, was swept down by the hornet-like three-color petal fragments, swept down a fan-shaped piece, and five people watched their various parts and disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, a white-armored monk standing behind the five people was directly hit by the last intact seven-epee sword burst on the spot, and the innermost three-color petal exploded. After a muffled sound, "Peng!" His entire upper body turned into a mist!
And this seven-epee sword exploded, leaving six petals, and relentlessly printed it towards the person behind.
The white-armored monk behind was horrified. The flying sword that was originally pointed at the sky could no longer be taken care of. He poured energy on the flying sword with all his strength. A white ice and fire ignited from the flying sword. Slashed with the plum blossom composed of the small three-color sword light that was close at hand.
His Dao Fa energy, the ice energy can appear in the form of flame-like energy, but it is still quite a distance from the higher-level ice "flames".
This is also an ordinary cultivator during the Qi training period, and can generally reach the peak of the ice power.
Like Qian Xing, during the Qi training period, through his own insights and certain opportunities, the lucky ones who can touch the strength of the power rules of this system are only one or two in ten thousand.
"Peng!"
The flaming ice flame turned into shards of ice and fire splashing all over the sky!
Ice flames fly, swords are broken, people are broken!
A sword with all-out defense still couldn't let this white-armored monk avoid the fate of his fellow robe standing in front of him, and his upper body turned into a mist of blood splashing all over the sky.
"Ah", the white-armored monk standing behind this second unlucky ghost, his face twisted~EbookFREE.me~ He struck out a desperate sword at the three-color sword flower that flew towards him with all his might. The rebellion welcomes the arrival of death.
The companion in front and himself are of the same level of cultivation. He has only two thighs and a crotch, and he can't escape either, this ending.
However, he did not dare to retreat, and the Hanjiamen strictly ordered that the personnel who formed the battlefield, without an order, moved half-steps to death!
If you die here, you can get some compensation.
This seven-epee sword exploded, like a small meat grinder. When the petals exploded, it exploded one person and went forward. After exploding four persons, finally, a blue, extremely cold sword light, Roll like a dragon, "Peng, Long, Long!"
After the three explosions, the azure blue sword light and the remaining three-fold three-color petals exploded together and died together!
In the battle formation of six awns, every two horns is controlled by a monk in the foundation period.
The monk who controlled the battle formation during the base-building period of the awn angle finally couldn't bear it. No matter the operation of the battle formation, he swung his sword and exploded the remaining triple petals.