Chapter 2088 Great Disparity in Strength, a Glimmer of Hope
Bai Luo laughed loudly and said: "Haha, don't be afraid, you just have no escape like a dog." Contemptuously glanced at those irrelevant martial artists, and said with a sneer, "Don't think I don't know your little thoughts, Seeing that there are so many people here, I hope to unite these garbage to fight against the Protoss. The idea is good, but is it possible?"
Wu Wuming's face darkened slightly, and he let out a disdainful "cut", but his heart was very dignified. Bai Luo was right, he really wanted to borrow the strength of these people, but now it seems that they are all mobs, unable to help What to do, I still have to rely on my fellow disciples.
Baifushen Palace and Tianjianmen have always had grievances, and it's okay to be outside the boundary. The two forces will not fight openly, they are all secretly fighting. Unexpectedly, more than 20 of my senior brothers happened to meet Bai Luo.
Those casual cultivators were all trembling, and one of them cupped his fists respectfully and said, "Master Bai Luo, we have never been familiar with people from the Heavenly Sword Sect. We don't recognize any of these people, and I hope you will let us go first."
Bai Luo laughed and said, "You guys overestimate yourselves too much. What qualifications do you have to talk to me? Since you've been involved, just accept your fate. If you want to blame it, blame nothing. When you're a ghost for revenge, remember to find the right person." With a contemptuous smile on his face, he waved his hand and said, "Kill them all!"
"Zheng!——"
There was the sound of weapons being drawn all around. The forty-six warriors, all high-ranking realm kings, completely crushed the Tianjian Sect members in strength, and rushed up after receiving the order.
Immediately, the murderous aura was overwhelming, and countless bloody lights and screams arose simultaneously.
Those middle and low-level world kings were even more vulnerable, and were almost wiped out under the attack of the golden armored warriors.
Bai Luo grinned cruelly and said, "This is a red area, and it's not normal to walk in without self-control, and die? What are the names of each monster, accept your fate!"
"Bai Luo, you bastard, even if we're ghosts, we won't let you go!"
"Too much deceit! This old man has long disliked your protoss. Even if you die today, you will have to pull a few backs!"
"You will pay the price!"
The more than forty casual cultivators roared in grief and indignation one by one, bursting out their lifelong potential in an instant, resisting the slaughter of the golden armored warrior, but because the gap was too large, the screams kept coming and going.
More than 20 people from Tianjianmen sacrificed their swords one by one, fighting back with all their might.
A sword qi shot out from Wu Wuming's hand, and the invisible world of swords turned into a ring of swords of light, large and small, all over the sky in an instant, like a domain, swaying the killing aura.
The swords in the hands of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect seemed to sense something, and beams of sword light shot up into the sky and merged into the sword ring.
The boundless and powerful sword qi spread, and over forty gold-armored warriors all changed their faces in shock. They all secretly thought that the great disciple of Tianjianmen really lived up to his reputation. With just this move, he might be invincible in a thousand realms!
Wu Wuming held the sword with both hands, stared at Bai Luo and shouted: "Cut!"
Countless sword rings spun and collided with each other, making a loud "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping" sound, like a world crashing down hard.
Wu Wuming knew that the key to winning this battle was whether he could catch Bai Luo, and fighting those golden armored warriors would only lead to a dead end.
Beside Bai Luo, a nine-star peak golden armored warrior took a step forward, and a powerful aura rushed over, shouting: "Lord protector!"
Those golden-armored warriors who hadn't made a move yet were all Nine Star Realm Kings, a total of seven people, they all stood up, blocked Bai Luo like a human wall, and then made their moves together.
"Boom!"
With the strength of seven people, a huge whole gang qi was formed, which was in the shape of a circular arc, covering half of the sky. When it was split by the nameless world of swords, it immediately cracked and exploded into two halves.
The world of swords also disintegrated, but the huge sword energy contained in it was shot out instantly and slashed down.
Even though the seven nine-star realm kings accepted this move, the qi and blood in each body were surging. After all, it was a move that combined the power of more than twenty disciples of Tianjianmen. Even if they were all nine-stars, they couldn't stand it. Beginning fighters, all the seven holes were shocked to bleed.
Seeing that the sword energy fell again, he didn't care about his injuries, and shot again.
With a gloomy face, Bai Luo put his hands behind his back and said with a sneer, "Even my subordinates can't break through, so how can we deal with me? Idiots are dreaming, you have no name, don't struggle, today is your death day here!"
The brilliance in Wu Wuming's eyes dimmed, and there was a hint of despair, but suddenly his pupils shrank, and he shot out a bright light, shouting: "Shoot! Kill Bai Luo, fight them!"
Bai Luo felt an inexplicable shock in his heart, and suddenly felt a hint of danger. A war halberd came across the sky without a sound, and slashed at him fiercely.
Yang Qingxuan has been lurking quietly in the dark, using the breath fluctuations of the battle to hide himself, but the distance from Bai Luo is already about ten feet away. Even with the cover of the fluctuations of the battle, he wants to hide from a nine-star peak realm king within this distance. Almost impossible.
So the moment Wu Wuming and others failed to attack, Yang Qingxuan rushed out and took Bai Luo straight with a halberd.
And Yang Qingxuan's mind is very careful, knowing that this move is impossible to kill Bai Luo, but only by showing up at this time and attacking Bai Luo by force, can he bring hope to Wu Wuming and others, let them fight the golden armored warrior to death, Buy yourself time.
Otherwise, after Wu Wuming and the others were killed by the golden-armored warrior, it would be even more impossible for him to sneak attack Bai Luo. If the other party found him hiding, he might not even be able to escape.
"It's you!"
Bai Luo was stunned for a moment, at this moment Yang Qingxuan was in his own body, but he recognized the halberd, his moves, and his vaguely recognizable face at once, he was overjoyed under the rage, and then raged again, roaring Said: "If you break through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find it. It takes no effort to get it!"
As soon as the figure flashed, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and a layer of helmet immediately appeared on the five fingers, covering the entire palm and forearm.
The appearance of Yang Qingxuan here proved that Bai Junquan and the others were dead. Although he had guessed this for a long time, Bai Luo didn't really believe it until now.
"Those who dare to kill my God's Palace, dare to be my enemy, you will not be allowed to stay today!"
Bai Luo himself is a nine-star peak powerhouse, so he is naturally not afraid of Yang Qingxuan, an eight-star late stage, with five fingers slamming on the halberd blade, and there is a powerful formation on the helmet, which directly assists Bai Luo's strength.
"Boom!"
With one blow, the two were shaken apart.
It's just that Yang Qingxuan will be shocked further.
A look of shock flashed across Yang Qingxuan's face, but then he realized that Bai Luo was the son of the god king, who enjoyed the resources of the entire southern universe, his supernatural powers, weapons and equipment, all of which were not inferior to him, and the only thing he was better than was perhaps countless This is an experience of struggling from the life and death line for the first time.
Bai Luo's complexion changed slightly. Based on his guess, the blow just now should have seriously injured the opponent, but he was just knocked back, and he couldn't help being furious, shouting: "Death!"
Once again, the figure flashed, and rushed forward, hooking five fingers into the void, covering the entire hundred-foot radius.