Three Hundred and Sixtieth Chapters Magic War (2)

As his voice fell, the entire Yuhua Mountain shook suddenly, as if someone had bumped the mountain violently.

The ground cracked and deep ravines appeared. Then, from the surroundings of Yuhua Mountain, bright lights lit up, like fireworks soaring into the sky.

"Arrival!"

Grimace Wuchang opened his arms, as if embracing the world.

Everyone stared blankly at the rays of light that exploded in the air, and immediately black shadows appeared in the rays of light.

"Look, it's a human!"

"God, falling from such a height. Don't they fall to their deaths?"

There was a sound of exclamation.

But it can't stop these black shadows falling from the sky.

White clothes, green clothes, red clothes, yellow clothes.

When these four colors of clothing came into view, Lu Fan knew that the problem was serious.

"Let the arrows! Let the arrows!"

The officers were also vegetarians, and when they saw these figures falling from the sky, they immediately ordered to shoot arrows.

The overwhelming armor-piercing arrows flew up and immediately shot down a group of people.

Grimace impermanence laughed wildly, and laughed loudly: "Kill, kill. The more you kill, the better!"

Behind him, the three devils also burst out laughing.

Yushan Immortal Qi Master let out a yell and shot again, and the four generals also unleashed their strength and rushed forward.

General Feng tried his best to release his ultimate move in the air. As a warrior in the Earth Realm, he didn't have the ability to kill the enemy in the air. But when he was a general in the early years, the Qizong martial arts bestowed by the imperial court allowed him to stop in mid-air for a short period of time, giving him the ability to kill the enemy together.

"Slash!"

"God rains down!"

"Five Elements Suppress the Sky!"

Shouts sounded. Yushan Immortal Qi Master and all the masters attacked with all their strength, and their prestige shook the sky.

Qi Master Zhao Guang and Mr. Fugui who were standing not far away were still hesitating.

Qi Master Zhao Guang said: "I didn't intend to fight, I just came to participate in an auction."

Mr. Fugui said: "I haven't shot for ten years. I have already forgotten how to fight with others."

Zhao Guang said, "You want to go?"

Mr. Fugui shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to leave. Have you forgotten the demon-killing order?"

Zhao Guang sighed and said: "How can this be forgotten? Anyone who sees the demon cultivator must participate in the battle to eliminate the demon. Those who run away are considered traitors. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."

Mr. Fugui smiled wryly: "At this time, I wish I was an ordinary person with mediocre cultivation. At least that way, no one will say anything if I escape."

Zhao Guang said: "Since you can't escape, let's fight!"

Mr. Fugui nodded and said, "That's right. Then let's fight!"

After the two finished speaking, they rushed directly towards the monstrous devilish energy. Same with them, and many more. Rays of light flew up.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The monks who fell from the sky all fell to the ground at this time.

These cultivators who had been shot with arrows all over their bodies started killing as soon as they hit the ground.

Ghosts cry and wolves howl, people turn their backs on their backs.

The monks in four kinds of clothes are like four armies released from the nether world, and no one can stop them wherever they pass.

"Damn it, you are from the Red Clothes Sect!"

"You bastard from Tsing Yi Sect, don't you know me? I have been to your mountain gate before!"

. . . . . .

There were various shouts among the crowd, and someone obviously recognized where the monks who attacked them came from. But their yelling did not stop these monks in the slightest.

Lu Fan raised his eyes, and suddenly saw that the eyes of these monks were all red, as if they had been enchanted by evil spells.

"It's the Blood Soaring Technique, Junior Brother Lu Fan, these people must be beheaded."

Brother Han Feng yelled loudly, at this time a warrior in red was already holding a sword to kill them.

Lu Fan turned around and kicked the red-clothed warrior away. With his strength, even a boulder could be crushed into powder with this kick, but the warrior in red immediately got up again as if nothing happened.

Lu Fan could feel that his kick just now didn't do much harm to him. It was as if his body had been impregnated with fine iron, and it was extremely solid.

"Behead! Behead!"

Senior Brother Han Feng yelled again, and rushed towards the warrior in red.

The Clear Water Changtian Sword in his hand slashed at the red-clothed warrior's neck with a shining ray, and the tyrannical five-element gold force cracked the ground under the opponent's feet with sword marks.

But the sword in Senior Brother Han Feng's hand only sank three inches into the red-clothed warrior's neck, and he couldn't cut it down. You know, this is the full strength sword of a warrior in Yuangang Realm.

"Hard enough!"

Senior Brother Han Feng shouted loudly, bursting out again.

At this time, Xiao Hei stepped forward and grabbed the red-clothed warrior who wanted to resist with one claw. Brother Han Feng's body was full of brilliance, and he used his strength again, finally beheading the opponent's head with his sword.

Blood spurted out like boiling water. The blood sprayed on the ground, even corroding the ground.

Then the body of the warrior in red turned into ashes quickly, until there was nothing left.

Senior Brother Han Feng looked at Lu Fan and said, "This is the Demon Cultivation Technique. Junior Brother Lu Fan, take Junior Sister Lingyao with you. If you don't leave, it will be too late!"

Lu Fan picked up Lingyao. At this time Lingyao struggled and said: "I can run. Let me down."

Lu Fan rushed out without saying a word. There was already chaos in front of him, and the screams of killing shook the sky.

The originally peaceful, quiet, and bustling Danding Bazaar seemed to have turned into a purgatory on earth. Crowds of officers and soldiers are still rushing upwards. The crossbow arrows are useless, and the energy is radiating, and the vitality is rampant.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise from the sky, and the ground under his feet cracked again.

At this moment, the scene of stepping on the clouds disappeared quickly, and the formation that protected the entire Yuhua Mountain seemed to lose its due effect at this moment.

The voice of Nine Dragons Xuangong Pagoda suddenly sounded in Lu Fan's body.

"Great master, jump up, jump up!"

Lu Fan didn't understand what the Nine Dragons Xuangong Pagoda was shouting, but he still pulled Han Feng to jump up, and at the same time said to the little girl, "Possession!"

Xiao Hei immediately turned into a piece of black light and injected it into Lu Fan's body. Lu Fan jumped ten feet high, and at this moment, the entire Yuhua Mountain let out an angry roar.

Like the roar of the earth, a large formation emerged on the ground. Terrible power soared into the sky, forming countless golden giant swords rushing towards the sky.

"ah!"

Countless people were injured immediately, and not many people died under this round of rushing.

The Yushan Immortal Qi Master in the sky said in astonishment: "Who opened the formation of Yuhuashan."

In the black air, the voice of ghost face impermanence sounded.

"Of course I opened it. A small formation, with a little modification, can make your blood flow like a river. Die, die more. The more people die, the stronger my power will be!"

Laughing hysterically, the dead energy on Yuhua Mountain really flew up and poured into the black energy all over his body.

The four devils who were suppressed by the masters of practice, at this time, seem to have the possibility of counterattack again!