Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter Eight hundred and forty-four Ten thousand people do not open!

In less than half a stick of incense, more than thirty barbarian warriors died under the flying blade of Wei Changfeng!

Such casualties were undoubtedly amazing, and many of the enemies climbed up along the ladder rushed to the top and fought with the members of the first team guarding the top of the beacon tower. Wei Changfeng could see barbarian warriors screaming and falling down from time to time.

The battle at the top of the tower was also fierce, but Wei Changfeng believed that Wu Chang Gaogang led five innate powerhouses to guard the key points, and even the barbarians dispatched several innate warriors, so they should not take any advantage in a short period of time.

As for the barbarians in the Qi Condensation Realm, they will definitely die as much as they come up!

These barbarian warriors who rushed up could not know the danger, but they were all brave and brave enough to fight for the first and forthcoming, even if their companions died in front of them, they would not even blink.

They were obviously treated as cannon fodder by the barbarians and were used to fill their lives in batches!

Wei Changfeng finally understood why the Five Yue Sect and the Great Qi Congress trapped the extreme northern barbarians to death in the Northern Territory at all costs. The barbarians had strong fertility, were not bad in individual talents, and were so warlike and brave.

If they were allowed to enter the warm southern region, it would definitely be an extremely terrible disaster!

"ah!"

Another barbarian warrior followed the corridor toward the steps.

The weapon used by this warrior was a black spear. While rushing over, the spear head shining with cold light pierced straight into Wei Changfeng's throat. The force was so strong that it was extremely fast, and the tip of the spear shook out a few broken lights!

Wei Changfeng felt a stern, knowing that the barbarians finally couldn't stand sending real strong men to the field. This shot was definitely not something that ordinary Qi Condensing Masters could use. The internal energy was full of intimidation.

He did not dare to underestimate the slightest. He suddenly jumped up from the stairs and threw a flying blade at the other side!

Facing the sharp blade that flew in like lightning, the barbarian warrior's eyes did not change at all, and his movements did not slow at all. The moment the flying blade came, he suddenly raised his left arm to protect his throat.

clang!

The flying blade shot into the arm, but was blocked by the metal arm guard, and a shallow scar was drawn and flew out.

But Wei Changfeng threw out the flying blade only ︾≤style_tt; disturbed the opponent's sight. His real killer move was the Chaoyang Evil Sword tightly held in his right hand, and he slashed out with a high move from the fiery sun!

The moment the sword was swung out, the sword body instantly ignited a hot flame. It was the fire of true yang manifested by the Taiho Qi, which inspired the great sword intent to cover the innate barbarian warrior.

"Hey roar!"

The face of the barbarian warrior finally changed. He let out a roar like a beast from his throat. A layer of green armor suddenly appeared outside his body. The spear in his hand suddenly raised upwards, and the spear head twisted like a poisonous snake and pierced Wei Changfeng's abdomen!

It's a completely defeated style of playing!

Wei Changfeng's thoughts turned and his sword was closed and sunk. The sword slashed down and hit the spearhead.

If there is only one strong enemy, he doesn't mind fighting head-on with the opponent. However, there are still many barbarian generals outside, and it is completely undesirable to fight against the opponent in such a situation.

Wei Changfeng is responsible for guarding the lookout level. Whether he can hold on is crucial to the success or failure of the first team.

Therefore, he resisted the temptation to kill his opponent and defended himself first!

Click!

The sword edge slashed heavily on the head of the same metal spear, and sparks flew everywhere. Two completely different qi forces collided violently, and the invisible qi exploded and instantly passed to both sides of the fight.

The two weapons were about to break out, and the Wei Changfeng, who was in the air, flew backwards and fell back on the stone steps.

The burly barbarian warrior, who was as tall as a giant, took two steps back, and a fierce light shone in the bear's eyes.

"Soul-Devouring Demon Sword?"

He stared at the Chaoyang Evil-Slaying Sword in Wei Changfeng's hand and said in a rough voice: "It's you?"

Wei Changfeng knew that the barbarians wanted to get his sword very much, and the real reason was not very clear. He said lightly: "That's right, do you want it? Then exchange your life for it!"

Before he finished speaking, Wei Changfeng's figure disappeared without a trace in place.

The next moment, an extremely hot stream of fire tear apart the space, carrying a huge sword intent, as if the sea of ​​fire was sweeping through, instantly passing through the corridor space, ruthlessly crushing towards the barbarian warriors!

Fire flow!

The eyes of the barbarian warrior suddenly shrank sharply. With his eyesight, he couldn't see clearly where Wei Changfeng's true body was. All he could see in his eyes was the blazing flames that were attacking him.

"ha!"

The barbarian warrior suddenly shouted, raised his spear and tried all his strength, and stabbed straight towards the flames.

The brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road. Here he has no room to retreat and dodge, so he can only fight to the death.

Wei Changfeng's strength and cultivation are far beyond the imagination of this barbarian warrior!

boom!

This blazing flame stream, like a fire dragon, suddenly hit an invisible barrier, exploded on the spot, and the fire clouds were surging in a raging way, rushing hard at the surrounding walls.

The black spear that was thrown into the Yanliu in the barbarian warrior broke inch by inch, and the broken spear body fragments flew around, hitting the stone wall with crackling sounds.

His body, which seemed like a cow, flew backwards involuntarily, was smashed by the invincible sword energy, and blood was squirting from his mouth.

Bang!

He fell to the edge of the lookout window and almost fell down through the window.

Wei Changfeng's figure was revealed again, and the Chaoyang Slaying Evil Sword held in his hand sucked and spit out, and there was a faint sound of a dragon roar.

This sword not only activated ten percent of its power, but also stimulated the power of the sword soul, and it hurt the opponent in one fell swoop without any suspense.

The barbarian warrior was not a simple-minded person. Realizing that he was not Wei Changfeng's opponent, he jumped up without thinking, turned over and rushed out of the window, and was about to escape!

Wei Changfeng had no time to intercept, and waved his hand and threw out a flying blade, hitting the opponent's shoulder.

Puchi!

The flying blade shot through the left shoulder of the barbarian warrior and then took him to fall down the beacon tower.

What a pity!

Wei Changfeng couldn't help but shake his head, knowing that it would have been a pity that the other party had escaped and that it was more or less a pity that he had not killed the strong man among the barbarians.

Although the strong enemy ran away, the barbarian offensive continued to increase!

In just a short moment, several warriors climbed to the lookout floor and rushed in. In the end, Wei Changfeng was killed one by one on the windowsill or in the corridors, and the corpses on the ground were covered with thick layers.

One man is the pass and ten thousand men cannot open it. If he wants to break through this pass, there are too few barbarian warriors who are about to die!

When the battle rose, Wei Changfeng raised his head and let out a long whistle!
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next