Chapter 1278 Sea Battle (5)

On the opposite side of the black mist, the tall Wanhun Mountain can already be seen. What is the root of the Wanhun Mountain at this time has been covered by the black mist, so I can't see clearly.

But on the top of Wanhun Mountain, Sun Hao could see it from afar.

On the Wanhun Mountain, golden light shines, and the Battle Soul Palace flies high, suppressing on the top of the mountain.

At the four corners of the Battle Soul Palace, four powerful monks sat cross-legged. Sun Hao recognized Hun Budui and Mouse Bu Hunger at a glance. Inject real essence into the soul palace.

Among them are Zhuang Dadian, Master Xuanbing, Shan Dadian and others.

There is no doubt that these monks are the real main force to suppress Moyuan.

The Battle Soul Palace is a peerless dojo for suppressing Moyuan.

On Wanhun Mountain, in addition to the Battle Soul Palace, there are also a large number of monks from the Four Temples of Wanhun, forming circles and defending their respective areas. The army launched a confrontation with the monks of Wanhun Mountain.

Now, his fleet came in pursuit of Luo San, and the monks on both sides saw the pursuit and took corresponding countermeasures.

The morale of the Ten Thousand Souls cultivator was greatly boosted, and he instantly increased his attack on the black mist below, especially the cultivator in Sun Hao's pursuit direction, with full strength, trying to cut off the Luo San fleet's retreat.

Of course, a large number of monks did not distinguish which part of the chasing ship belonged to.

It is a good human sea ship, but it is not under the control of Wanhun, nor is it any famous fleet of Wanhun.

The leading general also seems too young and too young.

Moreover, more monks also feel quite strange. For many years against the demons, Wanhun Mountain has been at a disadvantage. What happened today? Weird thing.

Some monks from Wanhun Mountain were even a little hesitant. I don't know if I should go all out or not.

I wonder if it is a conspiracy of the demons.

In front of the Battle Soul Palace, the Lord Zhuang Da, who was presiding over the formation and injecting true energy into the Battle Soul Palace, was brightened, and shouted loudly: "Young Hall Master is back, brothers, work hard, don't let the devil cubs come back!" escaped."

The sound is like a bell. It resounded throughout the Thousand Souls Mountain.

Thousand Souls Mountain suddenly churned.

Sun Hao even saw a monk yelling at him in the mountains: "Xiaohao, Boss Xiaohao, you are finally back..."

That was Duan Dayong, Duan Dayong who always regarded himself as Sun Hao's younger brother.

When Shan Cui saw Wanhun Mountain, tears rolled down his eyes involuntarily.

more than ten years ago. Together with Si Ling, she was entrusted with a heavy responsibility. When she escaped from the encirclement of the magic army, she once thought that she would never return to Wanhun Mountain where she was born.

Seeing Wanhun Mountain again now, she found that the number of monks on Wanhun Mountain has decreased by more than half, and the volume of Wanhun Mountain. Also reduced by more than half.

It is conceivable that in the past ten years or so, what a terrifying battle Wanhun Mountain has faced, and the Wanhun cultivator. With such perseverance, he has persisted until now, until the arrival of Xiaohao's rescue.

With tears in his eyes, the clear and clear voice of Shan Chui spread far from the Mermaid, resounding through all souls: "Wan Hun Li is not drunk On May 5, 2016, the young master of Wan Hun won Thunder Soul City, Destroying Demons, Jinri Zhuoyun, two 100,000 elites... May 15th, 2016 in Wanhun calendar... The young master of Wanhuns won the Thunder Soul Island. Completely wiped out the 200,000 elite demons of the Blackwater Demon Division Army, including 5,000 diving Shenzhou... On June 5, 2016 in Wanhun calendar, the young master of Wanhun won the sea area of ​​Huosun Island. Destroy the magic formation and hunt down the elite of the magic army. Victory, recovery of the island of ten thousand souls, recovery of the island of ten thousand souls..."

The charming voice was full of emotions, stirring people's hearts, and a pair of beautiful big eyes filled with tears, looked at the young man in rustling clothes standing on top of the Fengyun with infatuation.

On Wanhun Mountain, it suddenly became quiet.

Then, violent cheers soared into the sky.

Ten years of perseverance, ten years of constant wars.

In the past ten years, there have been many life-and-death crises, many life-and-death crises.

The comrades-in-arms fell side by side one by one, and the majestic mountains were conquered layer by layer. The Ten Thousand Soul Cultivator represented the hope of the human race, and under the leadership of the four great monks, he stood firm on the last position of the human race.

Difficult and hopeless persistence.

A whole decade.

Just when everyone thought that in the end they would not be able to hold on, or they would fall silently on this mountain of ten thousand souls like comrades-in-arms and become a member of the heroic spirit.

Unexpectedly, I heard a series of shocking news.

The young master of Wanhun, led the four spirits and the young master of the palace, and won a decisive victory in the sea battle of Wanhun Island. Now, chasing and killing the monks of the demon clan, he chased them into the demon abyss.

The Island of Thousand Souls has been recovered.

On Wanhun Mountain, those soldiers who were resting in the middle of the mountain even sat down on the ground, or hugged their friends violently, embracing and crying.

Keep it, Wanhun Mountain keeps it.

It has been recovered, the island of ten thousand souls has been recovered.

And those ten thousand soul monks who were fighting were suddenly boosted in morale, and their whole body's true energy was running crazily. While screaming up to the sky, they launched a fierce attack on Mo Yuan's demon army.

Sitting cross-legged, he was not drunk, with a faint smile on his face.

The little old mouse pursed his mouth in disdain, but still spit out two words: "Not bad!"

Sun Hao looked at the excited monks on Wanhun, saw the scene of embracing tears, felt the passion and rush, hope and tears, and couldn't help being shocked. These monks, the monks who have persisted for ten years , without a doubt, is the true hero of the human race.

Floating on the mast, driving the wind and cloud to chase the black mist dragon boat at high speed, Sun Hao bowed slightly in the air, and said loudly: "Young Master of Wanhun, Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang, I have seen the heroes of Wanhun, your ten years of perseverance, Light up the dawn of hope for my human race, thank you..."

Yi Lu Denghuo next to Sun Hao couldn't help but think of the past that he followed Sun Hao to the Burial Sky Ruins for the safety of the mainland. Now that the suppression of Moyuan on Wanhun Mountain is more important than the Burial Sky Market, he couldn't help but empathize with him. Kneeling in the air: "Thank you fellow Taoists..."

On the Fengyun, the monks all knelt on one knee: "Thank you, fellow Taoists."

Sun Hao's body shook, and before the Wanhun cultivator could reply, he said loudly: "Now, fellow Taoists, please join me and give the last blow to the retreating demon army, Chen Xiang, come out..."

There was a soft ding.

Chen Xiangjian floated in front of Sun Hao, the streamlined sword body was in the sunlight, and a cold light flashed.

Sun Hao stretched out his arms, and shouted loudly: "The power of the overlord, the power of flying, and the power of the spear, gather together a sword..."

The sea of ​​consciousness reflects, and the consciousness pulls.

On the Fengyun, all the monks shook their bodies together, and the true energy involuntarily gushed out wildly and poured into the ship formation.

At this moment, the monks had an illusion, as if they had turned into a muscle of a majestic giant, a force gushed out, and the flowing sword surged towards the boat array.

Sun Hao's body tensed up and he shrugged forward, his hands swung backwards, his upper body leaned forward, his mouth turned forward, and he roared: "Go, Chen Xiang..."

Sun Hao once fought against the Dragon's Dragon Boat.

The power of agarwood once dispersed a large cloud.

At this time, Chen Xiangjian shot forward again with Sun Hao's determination to win.

This sword carried Sun Hao's sense of victory in killing the demon army.

This sword gathered all the true energy of all the monks on the Fengyun.

This sword has Sun Hao's highly concentrated spirit.

This sword is the combination of Sun Hao's sword straight thrust and Jian Rushan's two unique skills of controlling swordsmanship at the same time.

It is bound to disintegrate the black mist, leaving behind most of the magic army.

The streamlined Chenxiang sword blesses the huge boat array with true energy, and in the air, it suddenly turns into a stream of light, piercing the sky, and quickly appearing above the black mist dragon boat.

It's just that at this moment, Sun Hao, who was trying his best to control the sword, felt an unexpected change in Chen Xiang's sword.

The speed reached the extreme, and the weight of the Chenxiang sword reached the peak. While Sun Hao was confident and determined to disperse the black mist, at this moment, he suddenly felt that the Chenxiang sword was actually so light.

Light as a feather!

And the Chen Xiangjian, whose speed is actually extremely fast, in Sun Hao's spiritual perception, has also become unhurried, moving forward lightly.

Sun Hao was slightly startled, but he understood in an instant.

This is Jian Huayu.

Jian Huayu, who has been practicing for hundreds of years, has never been able to achieve it.

At this moment, under the blessing of the Fengyun ship array, at the critical moment of chasing the demon cultivators, and in his determination to defeat a large number of demon cultivators, he finally inspired Chen Xiangjian's fourth sword control technique, sword into feather .

Then, let these demon cultivators come to worship the sword for their newly-accomplished fencing skills of Chen Xiangjian! (to be continued ~^~)