Chapter 354: Sword Rider
Although Long Xing Tianxia said he was confident before, Xiao Jie couldn't help but worry about the dangers of war, especially about my desire to become an immortal.
However, the situation at this moment has completely exceeded Xiao Jie's expectations-
The land of the netherworld, the flesh and blood, the dead return, the corpse ghosts reincarnate! Get up!
All the ghosts in the ten directions, listen to my command, summon hundreds of ghosts, and order them to move quickly-pardon!
The Nine Heavens Thunder-fall! Boom boom boom!
The Heavenly Master's decree-gods and demons retreat!
"Damn, don't drive away my corpse soldiers."
At this moment, the players of the vassal guilds of the Qinglong Club also saw that things were not going well, and they all fought hard.
Especially the magicians of each guild, they were all gathered together, casting spells with all their strength, and all kinds of hidden tricks were used.
Although the immortal magician is the master of the magician and the authentic Xuanmen, various other magic professions also have their own unique spells.
As long as you can hold on until the altar is knocked, there is still a chance.
Long Xiang's magic group also cast spells with all their strength, engaging in a comprehensive battle with the magic group of the Qinglong Society.
For a time, it can be said that the Eight Immortals crossed the sea and showed their magical powers.
Ghosts floated in the air in groups, and continued to dissipate under the bombardment of thunder.
The dead bodies were constantly resurrected by the corpse-driving technique and put into the battlefield again. Whether it was a guard or a player, as long as the body was intact (no execution animation was triggered), they could fight again.
The huge stone statue of Hou Tu was summoned out, advancing like a hill, and gradually collapsed under the bombardment of thunder.
The illusionist summoned all kinds of strange phantoms, but unfortunately, due to the previous lessons of the heavenly soldiers and generals, they did not play a big role.
There was even a mechanical puppet master who drove a giant puppet, which was like a mecha Gundam and rampaged on the battlefield for a while, but soon it was dismantled into parts by a group of strong men holding giant axes and hammers because it was too conspicuous.
Zhao Qinglong looked at the strong enthusiasm of his men, and hope emerged in his heart.
"All craftsmen above the expert level, go and knock on the altar!"
Immediately, seven or eight people from various vassal guilds came over, more than twenty professional craftsmen players, and they knocked on the altar frantically on the cliff of Luoxue Valley.
"Ten minutes, it only takes ten minutes to knock on the altar."
"I'll only give you five minutes!" Zhao Qingyun said without any room for negotiation.
They may not be able to hold on for ten minutes.
"President, I'm on it!"
Zhao Kai roared, activated all states, transformed into a terrifying god general three or four meters tall, and rushed to the front line.
At this time, the melee troops of both sides had already started fighting, and the fierceness of the battle instantly escalated.
Unlike long-range shooting, if you are injured, you can take pills to recover blood in time, and you can retreat to the back to recover. There are shields to cover you. As long as you are not unlucky enough to be crazy concentrated fire, you will generally not die suddenly. Therefore, although the previous fight was lively, not many people died.
But when the close-range battle broke out, the number of casualties on both sides immediately rose sharply.
Since it was a group battle of hundreds of people, there was not much room for maneuvering, which further demonstrated Long Xiang's advantage. With a large number of cannon fodder guards absorbing damage, and the generals opening the formation aura, ordinary melee players were able to effectively output.
A few rounds of attacks caused heavy casualties on the Qinglong Club side, while on Long Xiang's side, most of the dead were generals and guards.
However, casualties were inevitable.
The delayed death of the game made death less scary and intuitive, so that the Qinglong Club continued to fight to the death despite heavy casualties. The equipment and props exploded by both sides were spread all over the ground, and some people who were not afraid of death took the time to pick up equipment while avoiding attacks in the crowd.
More and more people did this, and soon the fronts of both sides fell into chaos. Some people were fighting, some were hiding behind, but more people were picking up items on the ground.
This chaos gave the Qinglong Club a break.
Seeing the chaos on the front line, Zhao Qingyun decisively seized the opportunity.
"Right now, I'm on! Ah Gui Ah Miao, you guys also look for a chance to attack!" Zhao Qingyun shouted in YY, and flew up on his sword.
He passed through the chaotic battle line and rushed straight towards Long Xiang's main battle line.
The sword was like a stream of light, and instantly flew over the sky above Long Xiang's rear battle line.
"So fast!" Most people didn't notice the white light passing through the sky at all. The few who noticed it only had time to exclaim in surprise before being left behind.
The speed of the flying sword was five points faster than the sorcerer's bird flight.
The archers had no time to intercept.
At this time, Zhao Qingyun only had Hongfu Qitian in his eyes. The golden divine light emanating from his body was extremely eye-catching, and there was no need to worry about recognizing the wrong person.
As long as he killed this person, he could still win!
The sword-control technique - a sword to ask the heart!
As soon as he raised his hand, a sword light shot towards Hongfu Qitian.
"Be careful!"
"Protect Ah Fu!"
Immediately, two generals and guards came forward to block it. These two were heavily armed sword and shield soldiers, each holding a large steel shield. Eight shields formed a circle to form a shield formation, just like an iron barrel.
Zhao Qingyun saw it and waved his sword in a hurry, and the flying sword suddenly began to grow larger in the air.
The heavy sword has no edge, the great skill is not elaborate, the sword control technique - the dragon-slaying technique!
The flying sword turned into a ten-meter-long giant sword in the air. Zhao Qingyun waved it casually, and the sword edge swept out like a door panel, instantly slashing a row of heavily armed shield guards away, and the shields were instantly broken, either dead or injured.
So strong!
Everyone took a breath of cold air, is this the strength of a top sword master?
But Zhao Qingyun stood in the air with his flying sword under his feet, and these melee players could only stare blankly.
Before Zhao Qingyun could use the second skill, he heard a man shouting.
"Damn, take my sword control technique."
Sword control technique - Ten Thousand Swords Technique!
Bai Ze waved his sword finger, and dozens of sword shadows quickly attacked Zhao Qingyun in the air.
He was assigned to the magician group today, but unfortunately he had only the third-level Taoist magic and had no chance to show his skills. Now he finally saw a good opportunity to show his skills.
Attack immediately.
Zhao Qingyun looked at the dozens of sword lights and sneered, "You call this Ten Thousand Swords?"
He also waved his sword finger.
Sword control technique - Ten Thousand Swords Technique!
In an instant, one sword turned into ten thousand swords, and hundreds and thousands of sword shadows appeared around Zhao Qingyun, densely packed almost covering the sky, circling around him.
The dozens of sword lights were offset by Zhao Qingyun's sword shadows before they approached.
Bai Ze was startled by the sword shadows all over the sky. Damn, is the gap so big?
Fortunately, there are many magicians here. Immediately, a heavenly master cast a spell with a sword.
He sacrificed more than a dozen thunderbolt spells.
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There were also sharpshooters, flying thieves, and archers, who shot all kinds of bows, crossbows, arrows and hidden weapons into the sky.
Zhao Qingyun did not dodge.
"Swords come - protect me!" Hundreds of sword shadows surrounded him, forming a sword curtain, constantly offsetting the incoming attacks, and hundreds of sword shadows attacked Hongfu Qitian under Zhao Qingyun's control.
Hongfu Qitian snorted coldly, "Humph, mortals, dare to compete with immortals?"
Hongfu Qitian did not use his ultimate move. His last powerful magical power had to be kept as a trump card. This divine possession not only has many more magical powers, but also has various passive characteristics unique to immortals.
The strongest one among them is [Protective Divine Light], which is the golden light radiating around him. This thing is not only a beautiful special effect, but also allows him to not fear ordinary swords and spells.
He is now a template of a god, which is equivalent to having a sacred armor. Ordinary swords and knives can't break through the defense.
The thousands of sword shadows were smashed into pieces by the protective divine light of Hongfu Qitian.
Zhao Qingyun's eyes tightened, but he didn't retreat at all.
He swung his hand suddenly, and the sword in his hand actually flew out of his hand, making a dragon roar in the air.
His sword is unusual, it is a legendary divine weapon-Dragon Roar Sword. However, even with a legendary sword, he was not sure that he could hurt the god.
So he pinched the sword formula again.
Sword control technique-Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin!
Hundreds of sword shadows around him instantly gathered around his sword, forming a nine-foot giant sword.
Break it for me!
Whoosh-Crack!
With a crisp sound, the sword tip actually pierced into the protective divine light of Hongfu Qitian, as if it had life and kept squeezing inward.
Hongfu Qitian was a little panicked now.
No way! No way! Really no way! I am a god, a god!
Zhao Qingyun was also extremely nervous. The players around him were still attacking and consuming his sword shadows. He also activated the equipment skill to release this move of Wanjian Jue. If this wave of attacks failed, there would be no second time.
"Give me--"
"Get down!" Then he heard a thunderous roar, and saw Long Xingtian roaring and riding his horse. The dragon blood divine horse suddenly jumped, and flames appeared under its hooves. It actually walked in the air as if it was stepping on the ground, and galloped towards Zhao Qingyun.
Mount combat skills-walking in the air!
This legendary mount is not just good-looking.
Long Xingtian took Zhao Qingyun with the halberd in his hand.
Zhao Qingyun was startled. The surrounding protective sword shadows seemed to sense that their masters were threatened and attacked Long Xingtianxia frantically, but Long Xingtianxia did not stop at all.
Combat Skills - Overlord Dance!
The iron halberd danced wildly, repelling the sword shadows one after another.
Zhao Qingyun was ruthless. Anyway, he had a lot of blood, and the opponent could not kill him in one move. He had to destroy the opponent's spirit master even if he was injured.
Even if he couldn't kill the opponent, he had to force the opponent to use his last big move.
Otherwise, if the altar was destroyed again after a wave, there would be no chance.
Constantly urging the flying sword.
Hongfu Qitian also understood this. This magical power in his hand was definitely a very important trump card. If he used it to save his life, he would be afraid that it would be useless in this game.
Fortunately, in addition to the protective divine light, his equipment can also be used.
As Long Xiang's strongest magician, how could he not arrange some top-notch life-saving props.
Whoosh! The giant sword was shattered by the protective divine light, but a cold light flew out from the giant sword, which was the body of the Dragon Roar Sword, and went straight to Hongfu Qitian.
Hongfu Qitian suddenly had a mirror in his hand, and shone it fiercely at the flying sword that broke through the light.
Magical weapon skill - Empty and Bright Mirror Realm!
Whoosh! The flying sword actually shot directly into the mirror along the light in the mirror and disappeared.
What!
Zhao Qingyun was shocked, and the next second the iron halberd hit him.
Combat skill - Overlord Sky-Splitting Style!
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298!
Zhao Qingyun was hit and turned over and fell to the ground. The surrounding players saw it and their eyes turned red. This guy must have orange equipment on him. If this exploded, it would be more profitable than killing a hundred ordinary players.
The surrounding players immediately rushed up and formed a circle around where he landed, ready to beat the dog in the water.
Unexpectedly, the flying sword under his feet suddenly swooped down and caught Zhao Qingyun a few meters above the ground. Zhao Qingyun did not dare to stay. The protective sword shadows around him had been exhausted. If he stayed any longer, he would really have to confess. He could only control the flying sword to flee frantically.
Hongfu Qitian suddenly shouted from behind, "You haven't got the things yet, why are you in a hurry to leave."
A white light shot out from behind, and a flying sword pierced through his back.
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375 (severely injured)!
It was his Dragon Roar Sword.
Zhao Qingyun suffered two heavy blows in a row, and his blood volume dropped to less than one-third, which frightened his scalp.
Fortunately, he was not knocked to the ground. He accelerated again and finally got out of the range of the ground long-range firepower. Before he returned to the main camp, Ah Gui's calm voice suddenly sounded in YY.
"Boss, I'm dead."