Chapter 1145 The Great War Begins!

Bond turned into countless vampire bats, this shocking change, the big man in Longhushan did not expect that countless vampire bats directly bit him.

In an instant—

The vampire bats began to suck blood directly from all over the big man, and this disciple of Longhushan was directly sucked into a mummy!

I saw countless vampire bats gathering and reuniting to look like Bond.

"Hehehe...is this blood really bad?" Bond added a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, mockingly.

Everyone's faces were uncertain, they didn't expect this vampire to be so strong.

But it also inspired their fighting spirit.

"Brothers, follow me!" Ling Yun ordered.

People from the Huaxia sect sent out flying swords one after another.

The flying swords are like rain, and the sword light is flying!

They changed in shape, like swift tigers and dragons, directly killing the dark race.

Gasol stood on the ground with the werewolf fighters and said with a sneer, "This is the moment we've been waiting for!"

"kill!"

Gasol gave the order.

Countless werewolf soldiers rushed towards the practitioners suddenly.

"kill!"

Bigas ordered from the side.

Countless demons turned into phantoms and rushed towards the battlefield.

The battle is imminent!

Suddenly, the battlefield was in chaos, and the dark race and the Chinese practitioners were fighting together.

The whole wilderness was darkened.

There were waves of wind everywhere, and thunder exploded in the air.

You must know that they are all practitioners at the Golden Core Realm and above. Such practitioners can barely comprehend the Xiaodao, and they can borrow the power of heaven and earth.

So this battle must be a bloody one.

Holding a three-foot long sword, Ling Yun charged into the crowd, with the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, the long sword directly pierced the enemy's chest with a cool chill.

Blood spurted out, splashing Ling Yun's white clothes.

As the eldest disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect, Ling Yun's cultivation is in the Nascent Soul Realm, so his strength can be seen.

But now he is the Asura God of War, dressed in white clothes, fluttering in the wind, the long sword in his hand is like a dragonfly on water, with a long rainbow penetrating the sun, playing perfectly in his hands.

It was like making a poetic picture scroll, where the long sword pointed was the life of the enemy.

"Ling Yun, the great disciple of Shu Mountain, really has a good plan, so I will meet you!" The werewolf Gasol couldn't help being furious when he saw so many of his disciples were killed. Seeing Ling Yun chopping over.

The werewolf Gasol is worthy of being a top fighter, and his cultivation base should also be regarded as a Nascent Soul cultivator in China.

The two thousand gold battle axes seemed to be nothing in his hands, and he swung them with ease.

"Western Xiaoxiao! If you dare to offend me and Huaxia, I will use you today—to sacrifice to heaven!"

Ling Yun responded domineeringly, a white dress danced wildly in the wind, and a lock of hair fell down, covering half of his eyes, which revealed a fierce murderous look.

His face was splattered with blood when he killed the enemy, but he seemed to have a kind of domineering arrogance.

Holding a long sword in his hand, Ling Yun slashed down from the sky.

A thunderbolt fell to the ground with the long sword.

Gasol didn't hesitate at all, he let out a roar, his body glowed red, and he entered a berserk state.

The two are booming!

boom--

Endless power surged out, and suddenly the ground was billowed with air, and an invisible breath erupted, shaking the whole wilderness!

The two fought together, and then separated, fighting together.

...

Although the Emei sect is a woman, women do not give in to men. On the battlefield, Emei's figure is also very fierce.

I saw a woman with fierce tactics, opening and closing in the crowd.

She is Emei's leading disciple this time - Lin Ruoxi.

Lin Ruoxi, a disciple of the Emei School, charged into the crowd with a long sword in hand. Even though they were women, they were decisive and merciless.

Seeing that his demons couldn't stop Lin Ruoxi, Bigas turned into a ghost and fought with Lin Ruoxi.

"Jie Jie..." Bigas said with a sinister smile, "You little brat still has two brushes, but it's a pity that you met me, I won't take pity on you!"

Bigas turned into a phantom, like endless darkness, and rushed towards Lin Ruoxi.

Lin Ruoxi didn't panic, she pointed her long sword lightly and said a formula in her mouth.

Suddenly, a force rushed out, like a formation.

The space began to grow countless petals!

Bigas rushed over, only to see Lin Ruoxi's long sword coming out.

"The sword breaks the flying flowers!"

Immediately, endless petals surged.

boom--

The devil pen Bigas directly showed its original shape.

The two fought together again, but Xiao Ruoxi must be in the Jindan realm, and gradually gained the upper hand.

...

Shaolin Kongzhi monk rushed into the crowd, although he is a Buddhist disciple, but at this moment, he is like a hell Shura.

"Whoever said that Buddhism does not kill, today I will break the world!"

Kongzhi smiled lightly, and said the words in his mouth, the power of heaven and earth blessed his body, he seemed to be a Buddha in the world of mortals, the golden light was shining, and if one palm fell, someone would definitely die.

Bond knew that Monk Kongzhi was one of Huaxia's main forces, so of course he couldn't let him go free and charge directly towards Monk Kongzhi.

The two are fighting together, on the one hand is the vicious vampire, and on the other is the Buddhist monk Kongzhi.

On the one hand, it is sinister, vicious and unpredictable, and on the other hand, it is vigorous and resolute, as immovable as a mountain.

The two fought, opening and closing, and exhausted their means.

Surrounding the two, brutal energy was also crackling.

The whole wilderness became frantic, like a concerto of darkness and fighting, screaming in the air.

kill kill kill!

People are red-eyed.

They have no other purpose, just one word - kill!

...

But this time far away.

A group of cardinals are staring at this fierce battlefield.

The leader is a messenger in red, and he is the pope's right-hand man-Morganf!

Mogaff stared at the scorching battlefield, a believer ran over and saluted.

"Ambassador, although the dark races have three great magicians, China has a large number of people and amazing talents. If this fight continues, the dark races will no longer be opponents. Do we want...?"

Mo Ganfu stretched out his hand lightly, preventing him from continuing.

"Since the dark race dared to lure the Chinese cultivators here, it must have their own purpose. This group of dark race has not yet run out of ammunition and food, and it is not too early to make a conclusion." Moganfu analyzed lightly.

"Ambassador, when shall we make a move?" a subordinate asked, he was very excited and eager to try.

"Really good fishermen are usually very patient. When they are almost dead, we are going out to clean up the mess!" Mo Ganfu smiled lightly.

"Ambassador, but this is Huaxia. If we keep waiting, I'm afraid there will be Huaxia practitioners coming to reinforce us!" said a subordinate.

Mo Ganfu smiled and said, "Reinforcement? I'm afraid they are too late!"

At this time, a faint light suddenly flickered on the battlefield.

The black mist billowed, and a purple magic circle appeared on the battlefield.

A huge magic circle emerged from the battlefield, trapping everyone in it.

Purple flames ignited on the edge of the magic circle, extremely ferocious!

The magic circle spread out, and the purple flame ignited.

Trapped everyone inside, everyone was fighting fiercely, and they didn't notice this change at all. When they found out, it was too late, and they were completely trapped inside.

At this time, the dark races suddenly made a strange cry, and they retreated to the side in an instant, and a portal appeared in the space to send them out.

Only the practitioners were left trapped inside.

The Huaxia cultivators looked at each other, they knew they had been ambushed.

Everyone gathered their strength and wanted to break out of the formation. Suddenly, purple flames rose up, forming a huge encirclement circle, enclosing them inside.

"Hahaha... Huaxia cultivators are nothing more than that, and they fell into our tricks like this!" Gasol laughed from the side.

"You deliberately lured us here because of this big formation!" Ling Yunheng said coldly.

"That's right, this big formation was set up by us in advance, and we brought you here to catch all of you!" Bond laughed.

The dark race in the west had planned for a long time. The reason why they didn't do anything in Lin's house was because they were afraid of Xiao Jue, and because there was a magic circle they set up here.

"This is the soul-devouring formation. As long as you are in this formation, you will not be able to exert your original strength." Bigas said lightly.

At this time, Ling Yun took a light step, came to the front of the crowd and said with a faint smile: "Hehe...it really is a good plan, but do you think this can stop us? Don't forget where this is!"

Ling Yun said lightly.

This is Huaxia, and Huaxia is their territory. How could their territory make this group of Western dark races so arrogant!

Ling Yun took a step forward, and the momentum on his body exploded instantly.

Everyone was shocked, isn't the function of this large formation weakening the strength of the practitioner?

Why did Ling Yun's strength increase instead of decrease?

"You bully me, China, and invade my territory. You really think that I, a China cultivator, is a soft persimmon. You can pinch it if you want?" Ling Yun's breath continued to soar.

Now he actually has the momentum to break through the Nascent Soul Realm.

this.

How can this be?

Everyone was shocked.

Not only the people of the dark race were surprised, but the people of Huaxia were also surprised.

Who the hell is this Ling Yun? His strength has soared so much all of a sudden!

"you……"

"How could you be so strong?" Bond was shocked.

Gasol couldn't believe it either, isn't Ling Yun a big disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect?

Why did the strength soar so much all of a sudden!

Not only the dark race was surprised, but the Chinese practitioners were also extremely surprised.

Because they knew that Senior Brother Ling Yun was in the Nascent Soul Realm, but the breath on his body at this moment had reached the Tongxuan Realm in an instant!

I saw Ling Yun walking out slowly, pointing the divine sword in his hand towards the sky, and endless divine power descended from the sky!

This is!

Everyone gasped.

This is thunder!

Ling Yun actually attracted the power of thunder.

Endless thunder fell from the sky!

The entire land was submerged in the sea of ​​thunder.

Countless dark races exploded to death directly.

Ling Yun also rushed away from the formation, helping everyone leave the Soul Eater formation!

Everyone left the formation one after another. At this time, Ling Yun's aura also began to weaken.

Ling Yun's breath returned to its original appearance.