Chapter 3738: Defeat
bang bang bang bang...
In the air, there were eight shocking explosions in a row.
Compared with the previous ones, the martial artists must be blocked from leaving.
At this moment, the members of the Hundred Clan and the disciples of the Eight Sects were all restrained by the disciples of the Supreme Sword Sect and a group of young talents.
The ancestors of the hundreds of families have all been forced to the center of the sky.
Therefore, the eight main hall masters no longer have to be passively blocked as before, but instead, they rushed out from all directions and took the lead in taking the ancestors of the hundreds of families.
If it was passive resistance before, now, it is active...kill!
"Hundreds of families, stick to it." Seven Killing Swordsmen clearly saw the intention of the eight chief hall masters, and hurriedly shouted.
"Shou? Humph." Senior Luo snorted coldly.
Chong…
Senior Luo came from above the sky and blasted out the Black Spirit Demon Sword in his hand.
A huge black sword qi fell across the heavens and the earth.
The stubbornness of the ancestors of the hundreds of families was instantly split by the huge sword energy from top to bottom.
The ancestors of the hundred families who were sticking to each other were instantly separated in half.
boom…
The figure of the main hall master of Shura rushed past like an unstoppable rock.
This time, the impact of this time directly caused the last hold of the ancestors of the hundreds of families to collapse.
"If you can kill one, it's one." The head of the main hall of the hunter said coldly, "It will save you trouble later."
The stubbornness has been broken, and the eight chief hall masters are like wolves entering the flock among these hundred heaven and earth powerhouses.
"A combined attack." Su Yan's complexion changed drastically, and he shouted violently.
"Eighth Hall, don't try to succeed."
The battle broke out again, more intense and more thrilling than before.
This is a more thorough melee.
Bukong Mengjun looked directly at the main hall master of the monster hunter,
With a sneer, "you can't hold it with a little time left."
The voice just fell.
An old palm suddenly imprinted on his chest.
That was the hand of the Master of Medicine Zun.
"Is the three-foot silent medicine really true?" Bukong Mengjun's expression changed, and he already felt the inexplicable sense of fatal crisis at the moment of contact.
"Dream bite." Bukong Mengjun raised his hands together.
As long as it wasn't for the Demon Hunter Chief Palace Master, whose fighting skills were terrifying, he wouldn't be afraid of anyone.
Since the battle started, he has been holding back for a long time, and now, it is time for him to vent.
far away.
Seven Killing Swordsman glanced, his face was startled, "Bu Kongmeng-jun, don't fight this guy in close quarters..."
Not finished.
"Pfft." Bukong Mengjun had already spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the dozens of meridians on his arms and chest were suddenly violent.
Against the previous opponent who had no flaws, but pressed him to the extreme; or against the previous opponent who could see through all his weaknesses; obviously neither of them was a good choice.
in addition.
If I said that I was just crushed to the extreme and finally defeated; then facing this medicine now, it seems that I am in the opportunity of falling at any time, and fighting with it is simply heart-wrenching. .
He had just recovered from his peak state under the Law of Shouyuan, and now he was seriously injured again.
"Bu Kongmeng-jun, I'll help you." An ancestor of a hundred families shouted and rushed over instantly.
...
on the sky.
Xiao Yi watched the battles everywhere, and his brows were already wrinkled.
In the current battle situation, it seems that everything is fine, but the Eighth Palace still has the upper hand.
But in fact, so far, even if the ancestors of the hundreds of families have been completely crushed, no one has fallen.
This is no accident, but a shocking result.
Xiao Yi was even more frightened the more he looked at it. With his own fighting ability, his eyesight was so high.
He suddenly realized that the martial arts and inheritances of the hundred schools almost all have a point of agreement with each other.
That kind of feeling... It seems that the hundred families are not simply linked together, but a complete family, a terrifying behemoth.
Just like a map, it is evenly divided into hundreds of pieces.
"Hundreds of families..." Xiao Yi frowned.
the other side.
The battle between Jiuxiao Jianjun and the old palace master of Beiyin, the owner of Dongfang family and others was already at a disadvantage.
No, to be precise, it didn't prevail at all.
Jiuxiao Jianjun has always only restrained these eight sect master levels, and has never been crushed for half a time.
...
Time passes by in seconds.
After dozens of interest.
"I'm going to lose." Xiao Yi secretly said in his heart.
So far, none of the ancestors of the hundred families has fallen.
Although the eight main hall masters are still at their peak combat power, they won't last long.
There is no chance of winning this battle.
...
Sure enough, after twenty breaths.
Among the eight main hall masters, the main hall masters of Fengsha and Yandian controlled the divine fire giant and the divine wind giant. Although they were still crushing the ancestors of hundreds of families, the two of them were already breathing.
Senior Luo, the main hall master of the hunter, and the main hall master of Shura also had some chest heavings.
...
After ten interest.
"It's over." Gu Yuantian suddenly spit out a cold voice.
below.
boom…
A roar.
Su Yan, the Daoist monarch of extreme intention, smashed the main hall master of Shura into the air.
The main hall master of Shura stepped back several hundred steps before standing up, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
This is the first time that the invincible and undefeated main hall master of Shura has been injured since the battle started.
"Hmph, the Eighth Palace, I can't hold it anymore." Su Yan sneered.
To be honest, the aura on the main hall master of Shura was far from the peak state before, but rather weak by a few points.
The limit of the Eight Absolutes is already approaching the limit.
The combat power of the eight people with the Eight Jue Relics has already reached the extreme, and the breath on their bodies has begun to decrease rapidly.
Of course, the eight people can hold on, but that is beyond the limit of the eight absolutes, and the physical body collapses.
The battle was reversed in an instant, and it was a collapse like a thousand miles.
Chong…
Suddenly, a sword sounded.
laugh…
Another piercing sound.
Master Yaozun bowed his head, and a sharp sword came out of his chest.
"Yao is really true, this is the sword that this swordsman returned to you." The Seven Kills Swordsman did not know when he appeared behind the master of Yaozun's main hall, and pierced his body with a sword.
at the same time.
Boom... Another boom.
Su Yan took advantage of the situation to catch up, and the powerful Four Void Halberds blasted out one after another.
The gigantic halberd, with the power of soul illusion, wind and fire, raged violently, and instantly drowned the main hall master of Shura.
"The first person in physical training, undefeated Shura? It's just a joke." Su Yan sneered disdainfully.
"Asura." In the distance, the main hall master of Fengsha glanced at him and exclaimed.
"Better take care of yourself first." With a cold drink, Bu Kong Mengjun waved his hand.
A strange dream power instantly engulfed the main hall master of the wind brake.
The main hall master of the wind brake just reacted, and his eyes were gradually blurred.
"Fall." A figure flashed by.
That is Daojun Juefeng, turned into the sharpest blade of Juefeng, and passed through in an instant.
"Pfft." The main hall master of Fengsha spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the wound on his chest was bloody.
"Merely Juefeng also wants to kill this old man?"
The wind is surrounded by the wind in the hands of the main hall master of the wind brake.
"You don't have a chance to shoot, Mengkong." Bukong Mengjun put his hands together.
The face of the main hall master of the wind brake changed, and his eyes were blurred again.
"This blow will take your life." Daojun Juefeng once again turned into a blade of Juefeng and flashed past.
Whoosh... In the air, a stream of moonlight came in an instant.
boom…
The small fist slammed out, but it was like the power of Wan Jun, which easily stopped the Blade of Absolute Wind, and sent Dao Jun Absolute Wind with a punch.
"Little one at the peak of the Sovereign Realm." Yiyi stared coldly.
"Mengkong." In the distance, Bukong Mengjun raised his hands again.
Yiyi turned her head and looked at Meimei coldly.
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