C942 Death fireworks! (1/2)
After all, the San-Jue was the emperor of the assassins world in the Southern Wilderness, their intelligence network was terrifying. Ye Qingfeng had obtained another elite member of the Blood Eagle Sect, they wanted to destroy the headquarters of the Broken Mountain Sect under the Carefree Sword Sect.
”Let's start with a grand display of fireworks.”
However, five minutes later, the Demonic Cultivator in the black mist stopped for a moment. Killing one of the Broken Moon Sect's tower scouts was precisely the army pressing down on the border of the world as they charged into the White Leaf Valley.
Inside the White Leaf Valley, when most of the Demonic Cultivator were gathered, resplendent flames were released!
The lightning dragons danced wildly, as fierce as the sun. A sword aura that could destroy the heavens and earth erupted from the ground, space, and all directions!
”Kill!” Blast that bunch of Demonic Cultivator to death! ”No matter what!” Deep within the White Leaf Valley, the Senior Elder of the Broken Moon Sect ordered with a cold expression.
Powerful Unfettered Realm Spellcaster s who could only attack from afar could only do so in close combat. They had no other choice but to throw powerful energy bombs, and even an improved version of the energy cannon inside the sect was pulled out, capable of exploding the energy of the seventh step. After the energy was completely stored in the spiral radiance, the scorching light cannon was shot into the killing array.
Flames covered the sky! Energy interweaved, and without any difference, the bombardment sunk into the killing array's thousand over Demonic Cultivator!
”Damn it!” An ambush! ” A King level devil within the surprise force spat out blood in depression. She had suffered an attack of all kinds, if not for her strong mental fortitude and the reaction she had developed over the years, what had been cut off was not her arm but half of her body.
”Retreat!”
He was now afraid and began to wander around the edges. Now, he had no choice but to flee by himself. As long as he could escape, there were no more than a few.
The Broken Moon Sect of the White Leaf Valley actually knew that they were going to ambush, traitor! There must be a mole!
”Want to run?” On a certain mountain peak, the corners of Ye Qingfeng's mouth curled into a cold smile. As he formed a hand seal with one hand, more than ten thick pillars of blood crescent light shot out from the air above the King level devil.
BOOM! BOOM!