Chapter 1550: Fight to Fame (1)
As more and more demon cultivators died, Qi Sha could no longer help but shouted: "Everyone retreated five hundred meters away."
Those demon cultivators had long had no desire to fight and retreated temporarily after hearing the orders.
The Seven Killings counted the number of people, and the Demon Army, which was 1,000, was completely broken in half, and was so angry that it exploded.
"King of Jiangnan, you, a turtle, have a genital war. What's the point of using the ban?"
Qi Sha cursed loudly, and even he blushed when he scolded him.
"Even our city moat ban cannot be defeated, what qualifications do you have to fight with me?" Ye Xiong snorted coldly and said to the monks inside: "Did you see, these are the so-called demon legions, what's scary about?"
"It's terrible, I killed two of them."
"I killed three people, and I will still be in the late stage of foundation building."
"I don't think it's so powerful, except for bragging."
The monks inside the ban laughed loudly, and all kinds of ridicule were heard from afar.
Qi Killing fists were so sharp that his fists were clenched tightly, and his figure flashed, landing on the restriction again, and a powerful aura burst out from his body, and he slapped it out with a palm.
The stormy attack pressed down directly, attacking above the restriction.
Above the ban, the inscriptions were immediately broken again.
"Everyone takes action and won't break the ban. What kind of face do we have to go back?"
Those demon cultivators were also attacked to the point of being attacked. After hearing what the Lord General said, they took a rest for a while and attacked the ban again.
Countless inscriptions dissipated in the air, and Ye Xiong's repair speed was far from keeping up.
"If you want to fight, do you? Then just fight."
Ye Xiong's body soared into the sky, broke through the ban, and fell outside.
As soon as he went out, hundreds of demon cultivators outside attacked him fiercely, and various magic moves stormed him in an instant. These demon cultivators had long hated him, and now when they saw him coming out, they wanted to kill him quickly.
Ye Xiong used the Fire Sword Formation, and three charcoal swords flew under his head and turned around drippingly.
One transforms three, three transforms nine, nine ninety-eight one, and in a moment, the sky was filled with sword shadows of fire.
With a loud shout, the Fire Sword Formation attacked the demon monks in a dense manner.
The Fire Sword Formation is a magical power of the Tianjianmen Sect. The second form has a wide attack range, and it is one of the best among all spells.
Unfortunately, the attack power is slightly weaker, and it does not have much lethality against monks before the late stage of Foundation Establishment.
"Evil Sword Spirit, now is the time for you to show your loyalty."
Ye Xiong began to communicate with the evil sword spirit.
He has seen the magical powers of the incarnation of Fire Spirit and Ice Spirit, but he has not seen the magical powers of the evil sword spirit.
"Master, look at me."
The evil sword spirit urgently needs to prove itself, turn into a white light, and enter one of the charcoal swords.
Since the sky is full of sword shadows of fire, no one notices its existence.
The next moment, the charcoal sword turned into a dragon and shuttled through the air.
As fast as lightning, invincible and as powerful as a rainbow.
Whoosh swish swish swish swish swish.
Puff puff puff puff puff.
Wherever they passed, those demon cultivators fell from mid-air, and none of them could defend against it.
When the demon cultivators realized, dozens of them had already been penetrated.
"Be careful of that sword." A demon cultivator shouted.
The next moment, with a puff, the charcoal sword penetrated him through his chest.
A demon cultivator picked up a shield and blocked it tightly. The shield was cast from a stone and was extremely hard. I don’t know how many magical weapons were blocked. However, the charcoal sword was blocked for a moment, then quickly rotated. In a few seconds, a big hole was drilled into the shield, penetrated through the body, and blood was spilled down.
"What kind of sword is this? It's so fast."
"I can't hide at all, help me!"
"Flash, it's coming again."
Hundreds of demon cultivators were frightened by a sword and had no desire to fight anymore and were defeated.
Ye Xiong did not expect that the evil sword spirit was so powerful that hundreds of demon cultivators were like ants in front of him, worthy of being one of the five elements gods, and there was no one else's power.
The Seven Killings had the desire to die, and the one thousand demon troops brought were mostly killed or injured before they even started a serious battle.
"King of Jiangnan, today you either die or I die."
In anger, he rushed towards Ye Xiong with a huge momentum.
There was a black fan in his hand, and a skull was carved on it, which was his magic weapon for fame.
I don’t know how many famous monks died under his skeleton fan.
The skeleton fan swung up and the black fog was filled with a fishy smell. At first glance, I knew that the black fog was poisonous, and there was a faint sound of ghosts crying in the black fog, and I didn't know what was hidden inside.
This was the first time Ye Xiong faced such a vicious magic weapon, so he didn't dare to be careless and retreated dozens of meters away.
The Seven Killings followed like shadows, and the fan in his hand kept slapping out black fog. In a moment, the sky above the entire City of Death was shrouded in black fog, as if the end of the world had arrived.
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Southern Region Alliance, Combat Command Center.
Arosa frowned as she looked at the black fog.
"The black fan of the Seven Killing Master is refined from countless unjust souls. The black fog is filled with corpse poison. Even the body-protecting true essence of the half-step golden elixir may be eroded. The King of Jiangnan is a little troublesome now." Qiao Ming said worriedly.
"The reason why Master Qisha is so arrogant is because of this skeleton fan. The demon army has almost no loss in the place where he led his troops to. Few people can block the power of his skeleton fan. A few days ago, he used this fan to kill tens of thousands of cultivators in Tianyuan City, almost turning it into a hell on earth. Now, one of the cultivation methods, he hates this Master Qisha to the extreme." Long Batian said.
"If the King of Jiangnan cannot break the skeleton fan, this city of death will be in danger."
Arosa looked at the King of Jiangnan who was dodging in the air and frowned tightly.
At this moment, a golden light came out from the King of Jiangnan, and almost instantly, his body turned into a golden body.
"This is... not to break the golden body." Long Batian was extremely shocked: "Isn't this the physical technique of Liantian Sect? How could he do it?"
"The fire sword formation just now was still the sword technique of the Tianjian Sect's sect, so he knew it the same way." Qiao Ming smiled bitterly.
Seeing Ye Xiong transform, he had hope of winning.
After Ye Xiong transformed, he didn't dare to get close. After all, he didn't know whether his unbreakable golden body could withstand the toxic fog corrosion of the Qi Sha. At first, he just used his arm to try to get close to the poison fog, and soon discovered that his unbreakable golden body not only had amazing defense, but also had all poisons.
"Qian Killing, today is your death date."
Seeing that the poisonous fog did not harm him at all, Ye Xiong was very murderous.
Chapter completed!