Spirit Sword Sovereign

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Chapter 784: Invincible

Wanjian Mountain, with its peaks standing everywhere, is full of majestic momentum, but at the moment, Wanjian Mountain is enveloped by billowing smoke, and there is a corpse on the ground, and the pungent **** breath rises into the sky. shudder.

boom!

A blast of noise exploded, the smoke dispersed, and countless stars of ancient ancestors rushed out, and all of them were rolled up in a frantic wind, like a hurricane crossing, and the whole space was turned upside down.

In the rear, successive sounds of breaking the sky struck. I saw that the people of Wanjian Pavilion were holding sword, holding long swords, with a fanatical face, like a mad beast with hair, killing towards the crowd in front.

When the long sword waved, thousands of sword lights bloomed, as if to tearing the sky dome and falling on the people of the ancient stars of the stars. The red blood was suddenly splashed, and even many people died on the spot, and the body fell into the rock Among.

These dead people were all pierced by countless sword lights, broken throats, pierced chests, the death was extremely grim, the wailing was everywhere, and it was difficult to dissipate in the void for a long time.

Since the people of Wanjian Pavilion chased and killed, such a scene has been repeated continuously. So far, more than 3,000 people have died in the ancient stars of the stars, countless people opened their red eyes, and roared again and again in the mouth, and the scene was terrifying. Extremely.

As the master of the ancient stars, Fan Wujie saw this scene and felt that his heart was bleeding. These people are the elite of the ancient stars, the mainstay. Today, they are like crazy dogs. In the Wanjian Mountain, it is wiped out.

Perhaps for the 80,000 people, there are not many 3,000 people, but after this continuous pursuit, the people of the ancient stars of the stars will eventually be completely exterminated.

With this in mind, Gu Fanxing took a deep breath and suddenly turned back and said: "Fan Wujie, is it that you want to let the two cases fall into endless fighting until you win a victory?"

The voice of sullen anger was heard, and everyone could hear it clearly. However, Fan Wujie's face at the rear remained unchanged, but he just spit out a word: "Continue to kill!"

The next moment--

Under the watch of Gu Fanxing, the void was torn wildly. Forty thousand sword pavilion people simultaneously wielded their swords, and the sword lights gathered madly, releasing an endless murderous intention.

When the sword light came down, the space solidified there in a flash, and immediately, the spirit of heaven and earth shattered, and a little bit of annihilation, and the people of countless stars and ancient ancestors wailed sorrowfully.

"Fan Wujie, you beast!" Liu Wentian's body continued to tremble, and the blood spilled, dyeing his robe stained scarlet, but his mind was suffocating, feeling that the world was constantly spinning.

The sword just cut off the formation of the ancient celebrity in the star just now, and a hollow layer appeared directly in the center. More than a thousand warriors in it were either turned into corpses or turned into minced meat, and they died completely. Absolutely.

This **** picture made countless people's faces pale. At this moment, they finally knew that Wanjian Pavilion came with the intention of slaughter, and they were to be completely destroyed here.

"Everyone listens to orders!"

At this moment, Gu Fanxing's voice suddenly sounded, but when he suddenly stopped his figure, his chest stood upright, standing tall in the sky, his dark eyes stared straight ahead, shouting: "Since the other party vows to kill , Then we don't have to continue to flee, get together, fight for your life! "

As this voice fell, the anger and murderous intentions in the suppressed people's hearts were instantly ignited. They stopped, and the bright stars lingered around them, and a shadow of a majestic spirit array faintly formed.

The rumbling sound resounded, and the four directions of the Spirit Array all condensed seven huge constellations of constellation stars. Numerous bright stars emerged, surging like a chasm, and the breath swept the sky, vaguely suppressing one side of the world.

On the other hand, in the face of the terror of the 28-star star formation, the people of Wanjian Pavilion were not afraid, the sword light was empty, and they landed from the sky, actually condensed into a Lingtian sword shadow, and bombed out.

For a while, a sword, constantly approaching in the void, the moment of contact, the starlight was boiling, the sword light was dazzling, but it was constantly fragmented, the collision sounds were endless, each one was shocking, and it made people feel that they would be destroyed at any time. .

Twenty-eight constellations of stars, meaning constellations of stars, each of which is arrogant and capable of condensing starlight into meteorites and falling to the earth, even if the people of Wanjian Pavilion bear fierce sword light, it is difficult to resist.

In just a moment, the place where the meteorite fell was covered with corpses of the people of Wanjian Pavilion. The number of the dead was incalculable, and the wounded were countless, mixed with the blood of the internal organs, and almost infected everyone.

But faced with the terrifying offensive of the Meteorite, the speed of the people in the Wanjian Pavilion skyrocketed. They seemed to be a sword with a handle, under the meteoric light, endured the blood, and rushed into the large array.

Whenever a person rushes in, it will turn into a **** land, with a sharp sword and a strong murderous opportunity, or pierce the heart or pierce the arm, such as a blood wolf rushing into the flock, it is extremely chaotic. .

There are scarlet corpses everywhere in this land of mountains. These corpses have long been unrecognizable. There is no way to tell which party they belong to, and no one dares to recognize them.

The battle situation was completely plunged into chaos. In the ancient formations and in the void, every minute and every second, people died. Even the strong Yin and Yang powerful people dared not carelessly and became members of the corpse at any time.

At the center of the Twenty-eight Star Constellation, Liu Wentian and Gu Fanxing stood side by side. They were all starlights all over them, converging into a tower of towering light, as if they were integrated into the Star Constellation.

With the emergence of the towering tower of light, the atmosphere of the entire large array suddenly changed. Twenty-eight constellations of constellations stared up at the same time, sending out a roar of violent sky. Life.

You know, the two armies are against each other, and the battle front is better.

The 28th Astral Array of the Star Guzong was originally a pure slaying array. The people of the Wanjian Pavilion had not been rushed to the ground, but they had to be intercepted in half steps, causing countless casualties.

With the sudden joining of Liu Wentian and Gu Fanxing, the power of the Great Array, and even more, almost every ray of starlight can splash the blood of the sky, and even the sword master who has entered the Yin and Yang Realm must be punished. Killed by the bright starlight.

At this point, the ancient stars still occupy a huge advantage, with more than 60,000 people remaining, and Wanjian Pavilion only suffered heavy casualties, leaving only 20,000 people, and this number is even declining.

The contrast between the strong Yin and Yang is even more intense.

In front of the mountain gate, Wan Jian Pavilion had already damaged three sword masters. With the death of four sword masters who passed the merits, eighteen sword masters only had nine people left. Four people fell on the spot.

Therefore, on the side of Wanjian Pavilion, only five sword masters remain.

However, although there were casualties on the side of the ancient stars of the stars, relying on the advantage of the twenty-eighth star array, only five yin and yang strong men died and thirteen people survived.

Looking at the growing disparity, Gu Fanxing's eyes narrowed into a slit, looking directly at the Brahma in front of him, saying: "For the so-called fame, regardless of casualties, chasing crazy, it seems that you really want to put Wan Jiange was pushed into the abyss of extinction. "

"Push into the abyss?"

When Fan Wujie heard this, he could not help raising a sneering arc, and said with a smile: "The battle is not over, you are now arrogantly conclusion, is it a bit premature?"

Liu Wentian also stared at Brahma Wucao, his face gloomy like water: "I have read the classics. As early as thousands of years ago, the legendary ancient sword was a godless soldier. Judging from the power you just exerted, its power is indeed beyond. The level of the emperor, but with your current strength, it is impossible to completely control the imperial soldiers, and you will be bitten. "

"You are holding a legendary ancient sword, and your strength has greatly increased. No one is your opponent. But how about that? The battle situation has become fixed. What can you change with your strength?"

Speaking of which, Liu Wentian's eyelids sank.

He glanced at the chaotic and **** battlefield, his face filled with a strong sense of sadness, with a bit of mockery: "Two dead fights, there is a winner, but it is only a terrible victory. After this battle, it will be Encountered by the encirclement and suppression of other sects, in fact, from the moment you decide to hunt down, there is no difference between you and us. "