Chapter 778 (1/2)
In wanjian Pavilion, the killing continues.
In this battle, the ancient star sect has emerged with a total of 130000 people, and everyone is filled with the thought of killing. In contrast, although the wanjian pavilion has been looted, its combat power is still not weak.
A swordsman is good at sword and good at killing.
This is wanjian mountain, the place where the sword Qi gathers. As long as you rush into the Xingxiu array, you can lead to crazy slaughter.
One is fighting and retreating, the other is merciless. Two different ways of killing collide, and no one can get the upper hand. Only by sprinkling blood and decapitating their heads, can we write a tragic killing movement.
Yun Changqing is standing in the ruins. At the moment, he is not as strict as usual. His blue clothes are stained with blood, his white hair is scattered, and his chest is covered with bloodstains. You can see the dense white bones clearly.
He did not care about his serious injury, but raised his eyes, put the whole battlefield into his eyes, opened his mouth, and uttered a deep sigh of grief.
In the chaos just now, the whole wanjian mountain has become dilapidated, the palace is damaged, the sword array is annihilated, everywhere is filled with bloody breath, howling sound, like killing hell, without a trace of peace.
What's more, he was saddened by the fact that more than 100000 disciples were killed and injured, all of them turned into cold corpses, lying on the ground, flowing with blood. Many of them even did not leave their bodies in the capital, but turned into a pool of flesh and blood.
”It takes only a few days for the pavilion to be rebuilt. However, tens of thousands of disciples have died, but they will never be able to restore it. Why do you want to fight for anger and lose the foundation of the sword Pavilion in vain?” Cloud Changqing is full of pain looking at the sky, but his voice has not yet spread out, he was drowned by a roar.
Not far from here, Shi Hao is standing in the void. He has no injuries, but his face is extremely ugly.
There were many casualties in the two melee battles, even the people of the gods were not spared.
Such is the case of the heavenly spirit, especially for the outer disciples. Under the fierce bombardment of the 28 star array, the outer disciples have no ability to fight back. Let alone rushing forward, they can't even protect themselves and are reduced to cannon fodder.
At this moment, a large number of disciples from other schools almost died. More than 2100 disciples whom Shi Hao had just attracted died. None of them survived. Their bodies were mixed in the river of blood and could not be identified.
As soon as the master of Shimen comes, he will not even know that he is the master of the gate.
Faced with such a scene, Shi Hao is full of hatred and resentment towards Xingchen guzong, but more in his heart, he wants to end this endless killing immediately.
The outer disciples have died, and the inner disciples have also suffered casualties. If they continue to immerse themselves in the killing, even a group of senior elders and even the sword master who is superior will fall down.
In the wanjian Pavilion, many people have a sense of retreat. Even in the ancient clan of the stars, some people have retreated. They look at each other and feel a strong sense of retreat.
The disciples of wanjian Pavilion were mercilessly slaughtered. What about the people of Xingchen ancient clan?
In the absence of three thousand star pattern armor, they can not resist the sword light of wanjian Pavilion. Once the other party enters the spirit array, it will cause chaos and bloody killing.
In such a scuffle, the ancient star clan could not get the upper hand, and the deaths and injuries were extremely heavy. A corpse fell on the ground and piled into a mountain. The familiar faces were completely cold and pale, which deeply hurt everyone's mind.
The expressions of both sides in the fierce battle trembled, and the breath of their bodies was slowly converged. The sound of tragic wailing dissipated, which made the space rare to be quiet. Everyone looked around in horror and gradually dispersed the killing intention.
At the same time, a hillside outside the wanjian Pavilion is covered with a light of darkness. All the sound, light and breath are isolated from the place covered by the glory, so that the outside world can not detect it.