Urban Madness

The King of Black Wind looked at this scene, and the more he saw it, the more joy he became.

What he wants is this effect.

Not to mention whether such energy fluctuations can break the open formations of the heavens.

As long as it can make those disciples lose the idea of ​​attacking and resisting, their goal has been achieved.

"Oh? Reality will probably hit you in the face fiercely!"

The corners of Qingfeng Zhenren's mouth rose slightly.

When the formation of the heavens was formed, he and the Taoist Sun had also tested it.

Its power is definitely not that such energy can break open.

And the most terrifying and perverted way of the formations of the heavens is that they can bounce back the attacks of these people.

In short, how powerful they are now, how embarrassed they will be.

Sure enough, when those terrifying energies touched the formations of the heavens, they all bounced back.

Then in the battlefield, I remembered the sorrowful wailing of the disciples of the Black Wind King.

"Ah! How did this happen? How could these guys return!"

"Hurry up and avoid, hurry up, if you are touched by these weapons, you will die or be disabled!"

Many of the disciples' smiles directly froze in place, and they were a little stunned for a while.

But when they saw that the disciples in the front row were seriously injured by the terrifying backlash, they all ran away.

If anyone doesn't run now, there is definitely a problem with his brain.

These energy fluctuations hit him, and there is absolutely no way to survive.

"Did you see it? You guys will show Lao Tzu a good look! Do your fears and worries just now make any sense?"

Tianfeng breathed a long sigh of relief.

If the formations of the heavens were really destroyed, the result would be unimaginable.

"this………"

The disciple in Ben Wolf City scratched his head awkwardly, a little embarrassed.

What they did just now is indeed a bit funny.

"No retreat, no retreat, hold on to me, hold on to me!"

The mad demon on the battlefield let out a hysterical roar.

The words were so hard just now, but now they are running so fast, I really don't know what these guys think.

But the other disciples didn't care about the words of the mad demon, because this guy is now running faster than anyone else.

In the blink of an eye, he fled to the back.

Because the terror energy fluctuations released just now are the sum of the disciples of all realms.

If one's luck is not good and is hit by the rebound of a disciple with a high realm, then he will die on the spot.

No one wants to touch this mold at this moment.

"Damn it!"

"Use super-technological weapons! Otherwise, our arrogance and lofty ambitions just now will look a little ridiculous!"

"These disciples are completely incapable of obtaining the formation of driving the heavens, but can the two of us take action at this moment?"

The Nether Lord slowly shook his head.

He also didn't expect that Real Man Qingfeng would even have this chassis.

The formation of the heavens in front of him, if he and the King of Black Wind make the same effort, of course he can break it in one fell swoop.

But just as Qingfeng Zhenren said before, how could he and Taoist Sun keep silent about this?

At that time, he will fall into a state of anxiety.

At this moment, only super-tech weapons can help them reverse the situation on the entire battlefield and once again occupy the absolute dominance of the battlefield.

"Okay" send me an order..."

The voice of the Black Wind King hasn't fallen yet, Qing Feng, the real person has made another move.

I saw that the formations of the heavens slowly opened, revealing a small gap.

"Listen to my order, take advantage of this gap to rush to the city of Benwolf!"

"As long as we persist for a while, all the disciples will step in, and then this city of wolves will belong to us!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, give me what to stop here to do!"

After the crazy demon who had run far realized this change, he instantly smiled with joy.

God helps me too!

Directly greeted the other disciples and rushed in.

The two big brothers, the city of running wolf and the lord of the ghost, located above the sky, had not had time to refuse this reckless man, all the disciples had already rushed forward.

"Come on, come on, the faster you attack, the more you will lose."

"Use the sword of the storm, first use this group of offensive martial arts to teach them how to behave."

"good!"

After receiving the order, Shen Wuming directly let the super-technological weapon that was built in batches, the sword of the storm, appeared on this plain for the first time.

I saw the extremely terrifying lightsaber, directly slowly emerging from the gap between the formations of the heavens, floating above the sky, and aimed at the disciple below.

They are not fools, and they will not aim the sword of the storm at the King of Black Wind and the Lord of Nether in the sky.

With the strength of these two big brothers, it is obviously unrealistic to want to rely on the sword of storm to severely wound them.

But those disciples below are a different story.

Now all the disciples are in an offensive posture.

This densely packed, is the moment for this group of offensive martial arts to show their talents.

No time is more appropriate than now.

"Storm Sword!"

As Taoist Sun yelled, dozens of swords of storm suspended in the sky quickly moved towards the disciple below.

The space along the way is in the collapse of layers.

And along with their attack, this storm sword turned out to be tens of thousands directly in the void.

For a while, the entire plain was within the attack range of Storm Sword, so terrifying!

Upon seeing this scene, those disciples swallowed nervously, and even forgot to run away.

"What is this? Why have you never seen it?"

"Oh no, no, this is their super-tech weapon, this is their super-tech weapon!"

"Retreat quickly, retreat quickly, don't fight them head-on!"

The other bigwigs on the battlefield realized this scene and hurriedly issued the retreat order, but it was already a little late.

The attack range of this storm sword is too wide.

The slow-moving disciple was instantly pierced by the key of horror, and died on the spot.

The disciples who have crossed into the fairyland can still handle it, but the disciples who cross the tribulation realm and transform the **** realm.

Now all have become ridiculous cannon fodder.

"These are all demons, all these are demons, why can't these keys be resisted? Do they still have the function of automatic locking?"

"Don't talk so much nonsense, run quickly, otherwise there will be no chance."

Many disciples still want to make complaints, but the attack speed of Storm Sword no longer gives them the opportunity to make complaints.

It can only be a desperate run.

If you look down from the perspective of God, you can see this funny scene.

I saw the tens of thousands of disciples of the Black Wind King, how energetic just now, how embarrassed they are now.

I completely disregarded my own image, and there was only one thought in my mind, and that was running.