Chapter 1615 Chaos Broke Out

The sudden appearance of the sneak attack caused Chu Yan's team to be in chaos in an instant.

All kinds of attack torrents, spirit treasures, spirit soldiers and body protectors exploded instantly, scattered and flew towards the falling attack torrent.

boom! boom! boom!

The battle scene of thousands of people is extremely spectacular!

You must know that more than half of the thousands of people participating in the battle are quasi-emperor-level cultivation bases.

One side launched an explosive attack, while the other side fought back vigorously. Both sides shot with all their strength, and did not hold back at all.

Moreover, other forces in all directions, seeing the chaotic war, also wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to make black hands.

All kinds of scattered attacks came suddenly from other unexpected angles and camps.

In an instant, above the sky, all kinds of sword lights, sword shadows, fists, and palm prints exploded like a tide, exploding all over the sky.

"It's all messed up!"

Chu Yan watched helplessly as a large torrent of attacks passed by not far away, instantly blasting seven or eight warriors of the Loose Cultivation Alliance into powder, without even a trace of blood mist splashing out.

In the face of hundreds of thousands of people, the torrent of attacks they jointly launched at the same time is like a large herd of galloping elephants stepping over a group of ants without leaving even a scum.

A person's strength, under this flood of attacks, seemed pale and powerless.

Chu Yan circulated his whole body's true energy, maximizing the strength of his body protection. At the same time, he performed two of the three body training techniques. At the same time, the Xuanwu Wuhan in the Sea of ​​Consciousness was ready, and the Xuanshuishield Wuhun skill was ready to be used at any time.

Even so, Chu Yan still urged the way of speed, exerted his body skills to the extreme, spread out his consciousness like a big net, and detected all the attacks in all directions and within ten miles.

However, for Chu Yan, the most practical thing is the unicorn pupil.

Under the flickering of colorful eyes, the overwhelming torrent of attacks, in his eyes, all turned into slow motion, allowing him enough time to react.

"Block! Quickly fight back..."

"Be careful on the left side! Another wave of attacks is coming!"

"Quick, rush over! Rush..."

"..."

King Ax and Iron Spear Hou, because their cultivation bases were relatively high, they were all driven to the extreme. While protecting themselves, they would loudly remind other casual cultivators from time to time to avoid danger.

However, what they didn't expect was that their Loose Cultivation Alliance would be targeted by other forces and become the first group of forces to be attacked.

As a result, thousands of members of the Loose Cultivation Alliance fell into defense and fell into danger.

"Not good! It's too late!"

Chu Yan, who was also trapped in the crowd of the Loose Cultivation Alliance, swept his unicorn pupils, and saw that the nine-color spar in the distance had landed on a spiritual peak, and warriors flocked from all directions like a tide .

Soon, the forces and fighters who rushed to the vicinity of the nine-color spar directly broke out in a big battle!

Everyone, almost without even seeing the nine-color spar, was shrouded in a great battle, fell into a bitter battle, and even lost!

A nine-color spar broke out in two battles, and the remaining small battles were countless!

Compared with the battle on the casual cultivator alliance's side, the battlefield near the nine-color spar is the real danger.

In less than ten breaths, nearly a hundred warriors were lost!

One after another, the broken corpses, with no breath, fell from the sky and fell into the Lingfeng Peak, as if dumplings were being dropped from the sky.

"No! Go over as soon as possible!"

Chu Yan glanced at it, and found that the battle on the side of the Loose Cultivation Alliance was no longer so fierce.

After all, everyone's eyes were drawn to the nine-color spar and the tragic battlefield near it.

"Listen, everyone, follow me!"

The five hundred casual cultivators led by Chu Yan only lost a dozen of them, not even a big loss. Hearing Chu Yan's roar, they all turned around and rushed towards the nine-color spar.

And following Chu Yan's actions, the other teams of the Loose Cultivation Alliance also followed closely, followed behind, and rushed towards the nine-color spar.

boom! boom! boom!

The closer he got to the nine-color spar, the fierce explosions on the battlefield, like violent thunder, exploded continuously, shaking the surrounding void to pieces!

A large number of warriors and faction teams are constantly joining the battlefield.

However, none of the teams dared to take the lead and rushed directly to the nine-color spar.

Because, the first few teams approaching the nine-color spar were all attacked by forces and warriors from all directions at the moment they approached the nine-color spar, and a large area was lost in an instant!

Under such circumstances, whoever dares to take the lead will die!

Several major forces are gathering teams, using the battlefield as a boundary to establish a defense line, and then concentrate on mobilizing powerful warriors to form a small team, using the defense line of the camp as the backing, trying to get close to the nine-color spar.

It's just that everyone's approach is similar, so these few faction teams, before they get close to the nine-color spar, they fight with each other again.

Almost coincident with the time when Chu Yan's team arrived on the battlefield, the nine-color spar that made countless people's eyes blood red, I don't know if it was impacted by the aftermath of the battlefield, and it moved...

hum!

With a tremor, the nine-colored spar swayed, touching the hearts of countless people, and drifted towards another spiritual peak.

"Hurry up, snatch!"

"It's coming, don't miss it!"

All battlefields and battles are based on the distance and balance of the nine-color spar. When the nine-color spar suddenly moves, all the original defensive formations and plans are disrupted.

So, regardless of the formation and tactics, tens of thousands of fighters rushed towards the direction where the nine-colored spar flew away like madmen.

It was as if a black tide was surging, splashing across the air, and thousands of people crazily surrounded the nine-color spar.

The nine-color spar the size of an ordinary house is surrounded by countless leech-like warriors in all directions. As long as they are within a hundred steps, every warrior will immediately activate their spiritual consciousness and infuse the nine-color spar. among.

Nine-color spar is not a consumable spar like spirit stones, primordial stones and soul stones. Strictly speaking, it is a spirit treasure!

Therefore, whoever wants to obtain it must know the Lord through divine consciousness!

Or use your own spiritual consciousness to drive away all the messy spiritual consciousness of everyone else, and directly store it in your own storage jade talisman.

In this way, the nine-color spar is truly his own.

However, tens of thousands of warriors are vying for a treasure, and it is as difficult as climbing the sky to get it alone!

Let's not talk about how difficult it is for you to drive away everyone's spiritual consciousness, even if you can do it, but what about your back! ?

When you are fully mobilizing your spiritual consciousness, someone will stab you behind your back at any time!

For a while, it was impossible for the nine-color spar to be recognized quickly, and it was still a melee!

Chu Yan led the team, charged all the way, and finally got close to the nine-color spar, squeezed out some warriors, and occupied a small area.

However, just as Chu Yan's consciousness poured into the nine-color spar, he frowned.

He sensed that among the nine-color spar, there are thousands of Dao, each of which is strong or weak, belonging to the consciousness of different warriors.

"How do you recognize the Lord!?"

Chu Yan pressed the nine-color spar with his hand, and his face froze immediately.

Moreover, more and more warriors gathered in all directions, and the entire nine-color spar was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, without even a place to step down.

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