Chapter 407 An Incomprehensible Battle

The Ghost King thinks that the Doomsday Judgment is useless, and Li Xiaobai just took advantage of the sneak attack.

The masters and disciples of Wan Du Sect don't think so.

If it were an ordinary flame, they might be able to deal with it by resisting it with Taoism.

But the flames falling from the sky seemed different from ordinary fire. They had strong burning and penetrating power, and the protective shield they held up was easily penetrated.

The fire rain was too dense and almost pervasive.

Without any precautions, almost all the disciples of Wandu Sect were hit by the attack, rolling on the ground, but still unable to escape the dense flames.

Everyone was burned to a pulp, and some disciples with shallow Taoism were burned to death on the spot.

Even the Poison God and the Old Vampire Demon were not spared. The two old men's clothes were burned to pieces, exposing their charred skin, their hair and beards were burnt off, and some things were looming, making them extremely miserable.

The two of them were the top masters of the Demon Cult hundreds of years ago, and they were profound in their spiritual practice. They were suddenly attacked by the Doomsday Judgment and were only slightly injured.

The Wan Du Sect took the initiative to stir up trouble, but they didn't even start a fight, but they were made so embarrassed by a young disciple. It was a total loss of face.

The Poison God has ruled the world for hundreds of years and is older than the Ghost King. How has he ever suffered such humiliation?

He extinguished the scattered flames on his body, simply put his still intact clothes around his waist, and flew the magic weapon: "Thief, please accept your fate."

Followed closely were the old vampire demon, Jiang Laosan and other masters from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect who were still capable of fighting.

Everyone's anger was boiled to its peak.

The poison god's magic weapon is a knife that is more than half a foot long, with clear light flowing around it. The green mist surrounds him, making him look like a demon god.

The old vampire demon controlled five strange skulls. As he flew into the sky, he formed seals with his hands. As he formed the seals, countless white spirits gathered behind him, forming a huge, ghostly ghost. The sinister skull, with a ferocious and violent aura, opened its bloody mouth, let out a scream, and rushed towards the elite group of the Fairy Academy who had left the battlefield. The momentum was extremely terrifying...

Jiang Laosan wielded a dark red flying fork, and the flying fork shone with rich blood mist...

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Li Mu commanded the elite group to retreat, widening the distance between the Poison God and others. The flying magic technique depended on the slowest person in the team. Even if various buff magics were added in advance, their speed was still not very fast, and they were quickly defeated. The Poison God and others were approaching, and it looked like they were being chased away by the people from the Wandu Sect.

The elites of the Immortal Academy are just ordinary people who have been practicing for three months, and half of them are women. They have never seen such a ferocious scene. Each one of them was so frightened that their faces turned pale, they screamed again and again, and they couldn't even hold their bows and arrows. , there was not much room for them to hide in the sky, many people simply closed their eyes...

The mirrored elite group has no emotions and still maintains a neat formation.

Zeng Shuchang, You Ji and other masters looked cautious, and were ready for battle.

They are the masters and teachers of the Fairy Academy, and they should shoulder the responsibility of taking care of the students.

However, the magic weapon they took advantage of was damaged by the damn amnesia maniac.

Now, what they hold in their hands are mass-produced weapons made by ordinary craftsmen, and their combat power has been directly reduced by half, but they are still ready for a desperate battle.

Surrounded by enemies, Li Xiaobai is made of iron and can hammer a few nails. The Fairy Academy belongs to everyone, and we can all shoulder it together if something happens.

"There are mirror teammates on the outermost periphery. In front are your dean, teacher, and the powerful Li Xiaobai. Everyone is guarding you. Even if you can't defeat us, we will die first. What are you afraid of? Ruolian, a cultivator, is in front of you. If you can't survive the difficulties, there is no need to practice. Listen to my order, all parties form a unit, open your eyes, pick up the bows and arrows in your hands, and prepare to defend against the enemy." Zeng Shushu and others appeased the formations they led and inspired the students Confidence.

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on the ground.

Qingyunmen, Tianyin Temple, Ghost King Sect, He|Huan Sect, and Changsheng Hall were all paying attention to the battle situation in the sky.

Unmoved.

Even those in the Demon Sect who were on the same side as Wan Du Sect saw the miserable situation of Wan Du Sect and neither helped nor added insult to injury.

After the Ghost King's ambition was exposed, all the factions were too lazy to do the superficial things they once did.

They also hope to use the Wandu Sect to find out the true details of the Shushan Sect.

Although Li Xiaobai's Doomsday Judgment shocked everyone, but now that the battle has progressed, they are quite disappointed with Shushan Immortal Academy.

The strength shown by the Shushan Sect now is completely unworthy of his arrogant behavior that brought chaos to the world.

Now, everyone is waiting and watching, waiting for the Shushan Sect to take action.

Being able to explore all the secrets of various factions, no one believed that there was only one Li Xiaobai and Feng Lin in the Shushan faction.

If the Shushan sect only had this ability, Li Xiaobai would definitely die miserably.

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Shushan Immortal Academy still had no outstanding performance, but the menacing Ten Thousand Poison Sect quickly opened the eyes of everyone watching.

Watching the Poison God and others fly into the sky, each showing off their magical powers, they pounced on the trembling, quail-like elite group of the Fairy Academy like menacing beasts.

But not before the two sides got close.

The masters from Wan Du Sect were in trouble first.

The old poison god, who was burnt black, had just taken out a small jade bottle and pulled out the stopper. A stream of blue powder was driven by him towards the Shushan Elite Group, but As soon as the ball of poisonous powder flew more than three feet away from the mouth of the bottle, the magic weapon flying knife under his feet suddenly rose into the sky, carrying the poisonous god and spinning crazily in the sky.

The poison powder that had just flown out of the bottle suddenly lost control and was swayed in the air wantonly. Most of it was contaminated by the Wan Du Sect disciples flying behind.

The poison powder refined by the Poison God is not trivial, it will bite your skin and rot your bones.

In the blink of an eye, a large area of ​​the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect were knocked over by their master's poisonous powder.

One by one, they screamed and fell from the sky. They fell to the ground and turned into pieces of pus and blood. The pus and blood spattered and even corroded the turf and trees on the ground.

The disciples of Wan Du Sect who were lucky enough to escape the poison powder also had their own problems. Some of the magic weapons they used were forward, some backward, and some flipped in the air, turning the master upside down; some even worse. , the magic weapon simply exploded in the air. The owner of the magic weapon who had just flown up spat out a mouthful of blood, screamed and fell down from a height of hundreds of meters, with no chance of survival.

It is different from the fairy sword of Qingyun Sect.

The magic weapons of the disciples of the Demon Cult mostly use blood refining methods. The magic weapons are connected to the mind. Although they are easier to control, once the magic weapons are damaged, the holder of the magic weapons will definitely be seriously injured and suffer heavy losses.

It's okay if they don't fly, but once they fly, Li Mu's skills are out of control, and he is simply their nemesis. He can hit them accurately and kill them 100% of the time.

Two of the old vampire demon's skulls also exploded. He spat out two mouthfuls of blood one after another. He looked at Li Xiaobai with a horrified expression. He was practicing the "Five Ghosts Controlling Spirits" technique, which he made with his own essence. Five "destiny ghosts" acted as matchmakers and forcibly captured all the ghosts of the dead within a ten-mile radius, turning them into ghosts that were greedy for the flesh and blood of living creatures.

Since he perfected this technique, he has lost countless righteous masters at his hands, with almost no defeats. Unexpectedly, today, two life ghosts exploded in succession, causing him to be seriously injured, and he didn't even know how to attack the other party. Didn't see any...

With such a great reputation, Li Xiaobai, who can shake up the world, is not an easy person. He glanced at the sect leader Poison God, who was still rolling in the air, even the rags covering his body were thrown away. A trace of regret flashed in his eyes, he shouldn't have been so impulsive.

Holding back the out-of-control energy and blood in his heart, the Poison God drove the Yin spirits that could still be controlled towards the elite group. Then, using up his internal strength, he shouted from below: "King of Ghosts, Yuyangzi, do you still want to continue watching the show? Li Xiaobai The spell is weird, if we don’t work together to kill it, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect at this moment will be your fate soon.”