Chapter 1032: Finally, there are disciples in Wanguzong who are about to die! (1/2)
Everything is strong and not strong, you can see from the thousands of battlefield ghosts that have been killed.
Jun Chang laughed and was surprised.
Before breaking through, he always stopped at the level of Wanjian. Until he took Kendo's qualification fluid and broke through the sword sage, he didn't understand the second type of everything as a sword. I did not expect that the effect of group killing was so explosive!
”Interesting!”
Jun Chang's eyes glowed with laughter, and the sword in his body spread again, spreading to farther areas.
call out! call out! call out!
Stones, trees, dirt, and shrouds are shrouded, floating by themselves and flying over, and then hanging behind him, like a sword with indestructible handles!
”Come again!”
Exclaimed everyone.
This powerful sword technique, due to the extremely high energy consumption, can be used twice in succession!
”Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!”
Wan Jian flies, the light shines on the world!
”Ding Ding Ding!”
”Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!”
A burst of violent slaying killed hundreds of phantoms on the battlefield, and then lost their minds and fell down.
”...”
The warrior's face was expressionless.
At this moment, they really have little action to set off Jun Chang's powerful killing!
After annihilating a yellow-character battlefield ghost, Ye Xingchen looked back at the lord who stood like a sharp sword, and secretly said, ”If you enter the emperor level, he should be able to break the void!”
From ancient times to the present, the star-strapped continent's strong power has broken very little, even if the emperor of the previous days did not do it. He can make such an evaluation, and we can see that Jun Chang laughs really strong!
”call out!”
Jianguang flickered again, as if running through the world.
”Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!”
A battlefield ghost, no matter how high it is, is harvested like a lowly weed, then falls off with its head and hands broken.
The battle that originally belonged to the upper and lower ancestors completely became the stage where he performed alone after Jun Changxiao broke out.
Li Qingyang, Xiao Xieji and others cooperated as much as possible, either widening their eyes or opening their mouths, and some of them had no brain worship of the suzerain!
”boom!”
”boom!”
The Purple King Demon King was deeply stimulated by Jun Chang's laugh, and the majestic demon exploded, launching an unprecedented fierce fight with the ghosts of the Tianzi battlefield.
That guy is so strong, how can he fall behind?
”kill!”
”kill!”
After a short time, Li Qingyang and Xiao Xieji and others broke away from the spectator mode and waved their respective weapons and martial arts to kill the ghosts on the battlefield!
this moment.
Although the number of people in Wanguzong is small, the momentum has prevailed!
”Boom! Boom! Boom!”
Various martial arts erupted in midair, and a ghost with a battlefield fell.
”It's so wicked!”
”It's so different, so bad!”
The witnesses who watched the whole process were completely shocked.
In their eyes, all the ancient and ancient ancestors were out of the category of human beings, and they were all transformed into demons!
”boom!”
”boom!”
At this moment, Li Qingyang, surrounded by enemies, was bombarded by more than a dozen mysterious battlefield ghosts. After holding his body, he suddenly spurted out.
With a blessing of equipment, he could have been safe and sound, but He Ling could be consumed badly, and finally fell into siege.
”brush!”
”brush!”
More than twenty yellow-character battlefield ghosts came down from the left and right!
With Li Qingyang's current injury, it is tantamount to the absence of any fighting ability. If the same door does not provide timely assistance, it is necessary to fight the battlefield properly.
”Whoo!”
”Woohoo!”
All kinds of energy are pressed down from above.
”At last, there are disciples in Wanguzong who are about to die!”
In this case, the warrior who watched the battle thought it was normal.
They are like some readers think, dozens of people are fighting thousands of people, if they do n’t sacrifice, they will be nonsense, or there is some kind of dirty deal!
”Whoo!”
The various forces that pressed down blew away Li Qingyang's black hair, and a smile appeared on his pale face.
”He is laughing?”
”brush!”
At this moment, Li Qingyang waved with his left hand, and the elixir appeared between the fingers, and then hesitated into the mouth without hesitation. The originally damaged meridian was restored instantly, and the psionic energy in the spiritual core reached full state!
”Zizi ----------”
With psionic blessings again, the Skyscraper Thunderblink flashes again!
”This……”
Each of the face martials was stunned.
The disciples of Wan Guzong were seriously injured and obviously lost their combat power. Why did it suddenly seem to recover and the war-like spirit of war broke out?
”call out------”
Li Qingyang got up and flew away, torn the space by the day-thunder lightning pattern, forming the arc blasting sword awn, arbitrarily breaking all kinds of energy, and then harvesting all the ghosts on both sides of the battlefield!