Chapter 794 (1/2)

Wu Jingxue could clearly feel the terrible breath of the six people. On his face, the crazy smile was still there, and he said, ”you're right. My real strength is far less than Nirvana level. Compared with the six of you, I'm one notch weaker.”

Hearing this, fan Wuchen chuckled and said, ”you still know yourself. As long as you give up resistance and are willing to submit to wanjian Pavilion, maybe I can save you a dog's life.”

That is to say, the breath of fan Wuchen didn't disperse, but became more and more violent. The blood sword was like a light, wrapped around his body and locked Wu Jingxue.

However, Wu Jingxue shook his head and laughed. His eyes suddenly became cold. He said, ”if I were you, I would never say such words without seeing the situation clearly...”

Between the words, he slowly stretched out his finger and pointed to the lower space. The eyes of the six people were attracted. Subconsciously, they looked at the past, and their eyes trembled. The whole person was stunned at the same place.

In their eyes, below, the Jingtian army, which is constantly charging and fighting, is running along a mysterious track. At first glance, it seems chaotic and irregular, but with the movement of the team, it emits an indescribable breath and fluctuation.

”It's like a great array of swords.”

”It's like an ancient star spirit array.”

Two different voices were heard almost at the same time. The six strong men of yin and Yang opened their eyes and saw the meaning of surprise from each other's eyes. The voice stopped and was speechless.

At this time, they suddenly remembered that Jingtian army not only carried 3000 sword weapons, but also wore 3000 star pattern armor. These two objects were used to arrange the array and could condense the vast spiritual array.

However, in addition to being frightened, they also felt quite strange. The breath of Jingtian army at the moment not only has the fierceness of the ten thousand sword array, but also has the vigour of the ancient Xingling array, but more of it is the evil spirit and surging evil spirit.

This evil spirit seems to diffuse from the depths of hell. Tyranny and terror are everywhere in the space. Wu Jingxue's figure slowly falls and stands in the center of Jingtian army. The halberd of Fangtian painting trembles, and his body emits an extremely domineering purple and black light.

”We have marched in Wujing for decades, and there are countless battles. Since I know my level of strength, do you think I will force one enemy to six in order to be strong?” Wu Jingxue's voice was filled with laughter, and his heart moved. The purple and black light bloomed and condensed into the head of an evil dragon, pouring out endless terrible evil spirit.

”War!”

The purple and black light spread, and a roaring sound came from the mouth of the three thousand Jing heavenly army. They also had purple and black light rising from their bodies. They condensed and penetrated each other, and finally condensed into a thousand meter dragon.

The dragon head and the dragon body have the same evil spirit. As soon as they come into contact, they merge into one and become a real extremely evil Jiao. Wu Jing's blood stands at the head of the dragon, his eyes are like ink, and his breath of evil spirit is boundless.

”What a strange array!” In the void, the eyes of the six strong men of yin and yang are slightly stagnant. Until now, they suddenly realize that all the actions of Wu Jingxue just now are just to delay time, so that the Jingtian army can set up the battle successfully.

At this time, wujingxue and the three thousand Jing heavenly army had been integrated into one, and they were transformed into extremely evil Jiaos. In a flash, the destructive power contained in purple and black evil Qi bloomed, and the whole void was easily suppressed, and the power was too terrible to be said.

”Now, I'll show you what the real evil power is!” Wu Jingxue looks down at the crowd like a military commander. He looks up to the sky and roars. The Jiaoyin shakes the sky. The huge body of the extremely evil Jiao sweeps across the sky.

”Kill!” Wu Jingxue held up the halberd painted in his hand. On the black halberd, all of them were extremely evil. When he explored it, the Dragon roared and the mouth of the blood basin opened. Even the space was full of waves at the moment.

All of a sudden, under the eyes of the crowd, the Jingtian army, which turned into a very evil Jiao, rushed forward. The purple and black evil spirit startled the sky and spread the heaven and earth. The sound of the iron hooves was like the sound of the heaven and earth, which wanted to smash everything in front of them.

In front of them, more than a thousand warriors stood there. When the extremely evil dragon came, those people had no time to escape, and their bodies were directly torn, and the blood was rolling, as if they were turning into bloody tides and frantically exploding.

Even though their strength is not weak, they are still killed alive in front of the absolute attack power.

This blow is purely for killing!

”It's just a small army. Don't be complacent!” Fan Wuchen roared loudly. He winked at the five people in the rear, and the six people's minds coagulated and rushed out without hesitation.

”Is it?”

Facing the six strong men of yin and Yang again, Wu Jingxue gave a sneer. He stood at the head of the dragon, and the halberd was rolled up like a storm. The halberd tip was dyed with black light, which turned into a terrible sense of tyranny and killing, and directly stabbed forward.