Chapter 4516: The Last Gasp!

"Hmph, Soram, you are still as timid as ever!"

Kelter, the war knight, snorted coldly, but he had suffered some minor losses under the Haotian Samsara Sword Formation before, so he decided to wait and see.

At the same time, the rebel coalition and the Wumeng army led by the three Tianwang Palace masters had already started an extremely fierce battle under Mingjian Peak.

Bang bang bang!

Ding ding ding!

Boom boom boom!

Swords, guns, talismans, spiritual arts...

Countless attacks intertwined, and the entire battlefield was filled with blood, like purgatory.

Ling Feng held the Mingzhao Moon Bow given by Sasaki Muramasa and fired symbolically. Although Elder Tianquan had said before that he was an undercover agent now, it was understandable that he would kill the Wumeng disciples under special circumstances.

But Ling Feng still tried his best to avoid the Wumeng disciples with his arrows, and only caused explosions on the battlefield. It seemed that the attack range was wide, but in fact it was a sea.

Anyway, he is now following the order of Sasaki Muramasa, leading a large army to support the team at the back. As long as his arrows are shot, whether they hit or not, they are support.

On the other side, in the sword light and shadow, Sasaki Muramasa is like a god of war born in blood. The magic sword seems to have life in his hands. Every swing is accompanied by the tearing and reorganization of space, turning everything around into nothingness.

The three hall masters of the Heavenly King Hall - Lei Zhenzi, Feng Xingzhe, and Yan Mo, are all well-known strong men in the Martial Alliance. When they join forces, even a strong man like Taiyue Sword God may have to show his real ability to get away.

However, facing Sasaki Muramasa's desperate fighting style, the three of them also feel pressured.

"Underworld Crescent Moon Slash!"

Accompanied by Muramasa's roar, the power of the underworld gathered on the demon sword, and a crescent-like blade light cut through the sky, carrying an endless breath of death. In an instant, the demon sword drew a strange arc in the air, bringing up a blood-colored crescent moon, covering the three Heavenly King Palace Masters.

Wherever the sword light went, the space seemed to be torn apart, revealing the dark and unpredictable gate to the underworld, and a heart-pounding breath of death spread.

Lei Zhenzi spread his hands, and the power of thunder condensed around him, turning into a lightning net, trying to resist this fatal blow; Feng Xingzhe's figure was like wind, turning into a series of afterimages, shuttling between the sword lights, looking for opportunities to counterattack; Yan Mo directly activated the power of fire, turning into a fire dragon, and confronting the sword light.

Bang!

The four forces collided with each other, erupting with a deafening roar, and the entire battlefield seemed to be shaken.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Lei Zhenzi's lightning net was shattered, Feng Xingzhe's robe was torn in many places, and only a few wisps of smoke were left of Yan Mo's fire dragon.

Although Sasaki Muramasa was in tattered clothes and covered in blood, his blood-red eyes were burning with a more blazing fighting spirit.

"Is this all you have?"

Muramasa sneered, raised the demon sword again, and prepared to launch the next round of offensive.

Lei Zhenzi looked solemn and stared at Sasaki Muramasa coldly, "Old man, do you want to die?"

"Today's battle, my Black Feather Dojo has no way out, only victory, not defeat!"

Sasaki Muramasa's eyes were blood-red, but like a ferocious beast, he burst out with an extremely terrifying aura. He has begun to burn his original status at all costs.

Lei Zhenzi frowned, knowing that the old man had made a desperate bet. He turned around and looked at the other two hall masters beside him, and said in a deep voice: "Wind Walker, Flame Demon, there is no need to hold back! Perform the 'Three Elements in One'!"

Wind Walker and Flame Demon nodded when they heard this.

In an instant, the three hall masters moved and stood in three directions respectively.

Facing the fearless demon sword Muramasa, the three of them also used their best tricks to show respect.

In an instant, Lei Zhenzi's body was gradually wrapped by thunder, Feng Xingzhe turned into an invisible hurricane, and Flame Demon was on fire all over his body. The power of the three intertwined in the void, gradually forming a huge three-color vortex.

"Three Elements in One, Fierce Wind Falls!!"

Accompanied by a roar, the three-color vortex suddenly erupted, turning into a dazzling beam of light, directly hitting Sasaki Muramasa.

Muramasa's face changed. He felt the destructive meaning contained in this power, but at this moment, he had no way to retreat.

With a wave of the demon sword, Sasaki Muramasa bit his tongue directly and performed the secret technique of "Blood Moon Coming", burning the last vitality and potential, and colliding fiercely with the killing moves of the three Heavenly Kings.

However, the power of the three elements combined was far beyond his imagination. The blood moon collided with the light beam, and it was only deadlocked for a moment before it was completely swallowed.

Sasaki Muramasa only felt a powerful force that shook him away, and the whole person rolled several times in the air before he barely stabilized his body.

When he stood up again, blood had already overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his breath became extremely weak.

But even so, his eyes were still firm. From the moment he stepped onto the battlefield, he was ready to die here.

Anyway, he had already explained all the funeral affairs and found the most suitable successor.

No regrets in death!

"Cough... cough..."

Muramasa coughed violently, and every breath was accompanied by severe pain in his chest.

He looked into the distance and saw that the three hall masters of the Heavenly King Hall were also injured, but obviously much better than him.

Muramasa knew in his heart that he didn't have much time.

"Kill!"

With a roar, Muramasa once again charged at the three hall masters.

The three main halls looked at each other's eyes, and they saw a deep jealousy.

This old guy, really don't want to die!

The atmosphere of Zuozaki Village became more and more violent. At this moment, he seemed to be integrated with the demon sword, wrapped around the black magic flames, his eyes were red, like Shura who returned from hell.

In a moment, the war rises again!

The roar was deafening, and the knife light collided with the wind knife, lightning, and fire, which inspired dazzling light. The waves were rolling and the dust was flying. The surrounding space seemed to be torn by this force, forming a crack in space, which was shocking.

This battle is both high, but also life and death!

At the same time, the confrontation between the rebels and the martial arts army is also extremely miserable.

Under the leadership of Ye Yin, the disciples of Qingye Gang killed the enemy bravely. Although they were in their hearts, they could only fight the scalp and fight the blood to the end.

Natalie was even as good as a tiger, and she was invincible. She had only killing in her eyes. The belief of revenge for Bresan and others made her murderous.

Huang Shaotian was very excited, and the awakening of the mysterious power in his body made him as if the upstart of the huge rich, and he showed off.

I saw that he waved his fists, left and right, and the fist was like weaving. Wherever he passed, the enemy fell down.

Bang Bang!

In the whistling style, Huang Shaotian's figure is like a tiger goes down the mountain, as if entering no one!

"That little boy!"

Ling Feng's eyelids jumped slightly. At this moment, Huang Shaotian's existence was obviously noticed.

I was undercover for a few days. What happened to that guy suddenly became so fierce?

This gave Ling Feng a little shock.

At the same time, at the back of the battlefield, the four natural disasters watched the war.

He, eager for war, longing for killing!

Time passed a little bit, one hour ...

Two hours ...

The fierce battle between the two hours made both sides pay a heavy price. The front of the rebellion coalition and the martial arts army began to blur, the blood stained the earth, and the air was filled with a strong bloody smell.

"Can't you do it yet?"

Finally, Celtic looked back and stared at Soram, "It's just a waste of time! This kind of little trouble, I have enough!"

"Zeng Yun, the wise man in the old days, settled and settled."

Soram murmured to himself. His voice was low and powerful, as if he could penetrate people's hearts. "The real wise man knows how to take the shot to minimize the loss."

"Smart you fart!"

The commander of the War Cavaliers, Celtics, drank, "Wu Meng did not open the sword array, it was expected that we would not shoot! Lao Tzu couldn't bear it!"

"Charge! For the glory of the school!"

Celtics raised the Tomahawk, and then, under an order, the War Cavaliers charged like a tide.

"It's reckless!"

Soram frowned, and the six eyes flashed with a hint of hate iron.

At this moment, Ming Jian Peak, Tianmeng Shenmi and Taiyue Sword God have already been waiting for this moment.

Waiting for the moment when the natural disasters are entering the battle!

These hungry wolves must give them a painful lesson, so that they will be truly long.

"Brother Taiyue, the opportunity is here!" Tianmengshen said sinking.

When the Taiyue Sword God heard the words, he nodded slightly, "Just wait for him!"

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

During the two, Celtics led the War Cavaliers and had rushed into the position of the army of both sides.

After the war knight, the military army instantly defeated the army and retreated crazy.

At the same time, the Taiyue Sword God had a knot in both hands, and he thought of words in his mouth.

In a short time, I saw the peak of Mingjian, and a bright starlight suddenly emerged. The starlight gathered and turned into a sword of flames, falling like a meteor fire and rain, pointing directly at the War Cavaliers.

"Come back!"

Celtics sneered, and suddenly drank, "San!"

For a while, the Cavaliers of the War Cavaliers instantly dispersed and rushed to the Army of the Martial Arts.

He dares to open this sword, then let them kill them first!

He doesn't believe it ...

However, the next moment, everything happened in front of me made Celtics change greatly.

With the sword of flames falling like the rain point, each hand is contained in the power that is sufficient to destroy a city.

The war knights fell down, their armor melted in the flames, and their bodies were torn into fragments. The air is filled with burnt and bloody smell, and the entire battlefield seems to be devoured by the fire of hell.

And the military army, no wound!

These flames of the flames will not attack members of the Martial Arts!

"What?"

Celtics has changed, but at this moment, it is already worthy of regret.

"Shield Wall!"

Celtics hurriedly ordered the War Cavaliers Legion to unite and set up shields to resist. However, the small shield in their hands, under Haotian's reincarnation sword array, was instantly penetrated like a paper paste.

Where the flame sword passes, only a piece of scorched soil and sorrow are left.

Although the attack power of the war is amazing, it is not good at defense.

They did not have the powerful defense ability of the Holy Shield Cavaliers. Facing the full outbreak of Haotian's reincarnation sword array, they paid a fierce price almost in the moment.

"idiot!"

Soram cursed inwardly, but he couldn't just watch the War Knights be wiped out, so he could only look back at Hecarim, the commander-in-chief of the Holy Shield Knights.

"Hecarim, why don't you send troops to support?"

Hecarim turned his head aside, as if he didn't hear that. Yes, he was too lazy to do anything because he could suffer the same loss twice.

Soram could only say in a deep voice: "Do you want me to ask the bishop?"

Hearing Soram mention the cardinal, Hecarim reluctantly urged his horse and shouted to the Holy Shield Knights behind him: "Second column, third column, attack!"

...

On the other side, the opening of the sword formation immediately allowed the Wumeng army, which had fled under the iron hoof of the War Knights, to regain its strength.

The rebel coalition led by the Black Feather Dojo suffered heavy losses at this moment.

Their strength was far inferior to that of the War Knights, and how could they resist the sword formation that the War Knights could not resist?

What made the rebels even more desperate was that the Four Knights of the Calamity had completely cut off their retreat in the rear of the battlefield.

It was impossible for the rebel coalition to retreat. Once they wanted to retreat, they would face the ruthless slaughter of the Four Knights of the Calamity.

They were cannon fodder.

The role of cannon fodder was to attract firepower and charge recklessly!

Sasaki Muramasa clenched his fists. Perhaps for a moment, he felt a little regretful.

He regretted betraying the Martial Alliance.

But at this point, he had no way out!

"All the generals, listen to the order, charge forward!"

Sasaki Muramasa waved the demon sword, constantly intercepting the flaming sword falling from the sky, and his potential for the explosion of the secret technique began to gradually dissipate at this moment.

Sasaki Muramasa's breath began to gradually weaken, his face turned pale, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his figure was also shaky in the sword light.

"Is it the last gasp of a strong crossbow?"

The three Heavenly King Palace Masters immediately found the opportunity.

It is time to kill him while he is ill!

In an instant, the three of them launched an attack at the same time, and three rays of light shot towards Muramasa like lightning.

"Not good!"

Ling Feng saw it clearly from behind, and his heart tightened, knowing that Sasaki Muramasa would definitely die this time.

Although the old man was strictly speaking his enemy, he still stood in the front of the army like a mountain when he saw him fighting to the last moment. 、

Ling Feng felt a little admiration in his heart.

Although he had been looking forward to the death of this old guy, he felt a little bit reluctant when the moment came.

"Grandpa!"

Sasaki Kyoko exclaimed, she wanted to rush forward, but was held tightly by Ling Feng.

Rushing forward at this time would only add another dead soul.

What's more, Sasaki Kyoko must not die!

Once Muramasa died, it meant that only when she and he combined the half of the information they each had could the crystal of sin blood be retrieved.

Therefore, whether out of his own selfishness or from a personal emotional point of view, Ling Feng does not want Sasaki Kyoko to die in vain. (End of this chapter)