Chapter Fifty-Thirty-Four
"Blood riding halberd! Slash!"
Following Zongshou's halberd, he suddenly cut horizontally. The four thousand two hundred and fifty-one halberds were also swung out in unison.
More than 4,000 bloody blade lights swept across the sky immediately. Together, it seems to come from the hands of one person.
And where the blade light passed was the direction of the four hundred Yunlong iron sword masters.
"boom!"
With a sound of clashing vigor and force, four thousand two hundred and fifty-two halberd lights first completely scattered the Yunlong Gang Qi of the four hundred people. Then it swept across, extremely sharp, like cutting wheat, and took away the lives of hundreds of sixth-rank Yunlong iron sword masters.
When the blade light completely swept across, there was only one person left among the four hundred people. It was Ling Yunzong, the ninth-rank elder who led the team. His body was covered with scars, and his bones were visible. Looking up to the sky, he let out a mournful cry, and tears appeared on his old face.
However, the falling corpses of Yunlong Iron Swordsman around him still had traces of blood drawn out and flowed down to the four thousand blood cavalry armor.
Zong Shou was expressionless, and there was only a slight flash of light in his eyes. After stepping into the seventh level of martial arts, he has become more and more in control of this iron cavalry.
The number of blood knights has increased by a thousand, and the combat power has also nearly doubled!
"Raise your bow! Blood Knight kills arrows, shoot with me!"
Following Zong Shou's voice, four thousand two hundred and fifty-two bloody bows were opened one after another. On the bowstring, there was also a long bloody arrow.
Just as they were running fast, they shot out together.
"Buzz!"
In the sky, it seems that there are more than 4,000 meteors, from bottom to top. A wave of arrow feathers enveloped the two hundred Ling Xuanfeng warriors.
Then they exploded one after another, blasting out countless bloody lights. But when the dazzling red light dissipated, only some scattered flesh and blood remained in that patch of sky. A cloud of blood was falling down one after another.
At this time, the four thousand blood cloud cavalry were within easy reach of the hundreds of thousands of iron cavalry gathered around them.
But he was still holding on to the big bow in his hand, and it was too late to change it.
Zong Shou didn't care, and continued to shoot the arrow, squinting his eyes, looking at the remaining Taoist soldiers in the sky.
At this moment, Xue Yunqi and the huge iron flow in front of him. Bang together.
But at this moment, what catches the eye is annihilation. All the knights, as long as they haven't reached the innate level, are almost killed by the blood cloud around this group of scarlet cavalry almost instantly when they are approaching a thousand feet. All the essence, energy, and blood were also taken away by the blood mist and added to it.
And even the congenital martial masters and out-of-body spiritual masters of the fourth-order realm can no longer support themselves when they reach a hundred feet.
As the four thousand blood cavalry passed by, a terrifying void immediately appeared among the hundreds of thousands of cavalry!
When the more than 16,000 iron hooves stepped over, the ground was full of broken and incomplete corpses. Many of them have even turned into dense white bones.
In just a dozen breaths, hundreds of thousands of people died silently!
"hiss--"
On the hillside, Jin Buhui gasped, staring blankly at the scene in front of him.
I was still thinking earlier, there are millions of people here. Even if Xue Yunqi was slaughtered like a pig, it would cost more than a thousand knives per person.
——Unexpectedly, the last thing I saw was such a terrifying scene!
This is the blood cloud ride? The divine power of the number one iron cavalry in ancient times?
"Nothing surprising!"
Lei shook his head, his expression was extremely complicated: "It can absorb people's energy, blood and essence, and can increase the prestige of the iron cavalry. As long as there are still creatures to kill, they can continue to fight for several days. This is the blood cloud cavalry, the ancient The era is known as the reason for being invincible! Do you know that in the era of Wu Lie Kingdom, all martial arts spiritual masters below the fifth level were not allowed to enter the battlefield? It is because all Wu Zong and below, if they are against this blood cloud cavalry. This blood cloud absorbs the essence of blood, and becomes the blood evil vitality that the blood cloud rider can borrow at any time, there is no other possibility—”
While talking, Leidong looked at the sky above, the light blue sky.
In a short time, the light curtain became more and more solid. The Ten Absolute Sky Formation has completely isolated this piece of heaven and earth.
Zong Shou him, is he going to kill him today?
——It turns out that it is so easy to destroy a family and prosper a country.
"That's it!"
Tianqi smiled when he heard the words: "After today, in this world, there will be no more mysterious spirits of the sky—"
With a wave of his hand, those disciples of the Kong Qi Sect have already understood. Going forward, it is about 33,000 zhang away from Shangxiao Mountain. Arrange the racks of Yuan Mie Shen crossbow properly again.
This place is the best shooting range.
In addition to the forty-seventh-level giant crossbow, the sixth-level Yuan Mie Shen crossbow was also a full four hundred giants, and they filled the nests with beast crystals one after another.
Lei Dong glanced at it, and immediately the corners of his lips twitched slightly: "You Kong Qizong is really generous, you dare to squander such a seventh-order beast crystal. What kind of benefits did Zongshou promise you, so willing to spend money—"
Tianqi laughed out loud, not taking it as disobedience at all. But in his laughter. Hundreds of beams of beast crystals were shot out in unison, and bombarded in the direction of Shangxiao Mountain.
When the Yuan Mie crossbow was fired, there was no other sound except for the muffled spiritual explosion.
But when those hundreds of glaring beams of Yuanli blasted on the mountainside of Shangxiao. Immediately, the mountain shook, and terrifying ripples spread out from there. Under the vibration of the wall of sound, everything was crushed.
Numerous golden rune spirit taboos appeared outside the mountain, but they were already dilapidated!
But at this time at the foot of Shangxiao Mountain, above that handsome platform. Yang Fan is also bleeding from both ears, but at this moment he is more concerned about the front of his body. The four thousand blood cavalry that were charging towards them were fifteen thousand zhang away!
Where the iron hooves stepped, these blood-colored knights didn't even need to make a move. Just a little bit of blood mist around him, and the elite of his subordinates died one after another.
The evil spirit of blood also pervades thousands of miles!
In just a few breaths of time, all four hundred Yunlong iron sword masters were wiped out! The two hundred Dao Lingxuan wind warriors were all wiped out!
He placed it on the front, and the 140,000 were equipped with spiritual weapons, at least all of them were elite knights in the realm of martial arts, and they were all wiped out as well!
Not long ago, there was an offensive like a raging wave, but the ice melted and collapsed!
"Blood cloud cavalry? Wu Lieguo!"
Yang Fan turned his head madly, his gaze like a blade: "Who is going to tell this king what kind of blood cloud cavalry is this?"
As soon as this statement came out, the other city masters also looked around in puzzlement.
After all, it happened more than 10,000 years ago, and few people know about it, so there is no time to inquire about it at this time.
But all around, the monks of the sects were all ashen-faced, and they didn't intend to answer at all. Several of them even flew up one after another. He ran towards the direction of Shangxiao Mountain.
Finally, beside Yang Fan, the 70-year-old Taoist said coldly: "What's the use of talking? You just need to know, this blood cloud iron cavalry. It only needs two copies, and it can be compared with my sect's four hundred cloud dragon iron sword." Master contends—"
He looked up at the sky again, at the sky: "In today's battle, that demon king wants to kill everyone! You and I wait for others, if we win, we will perish! We can only fight to the death—"
This sentence was spoken, but no one responded. The lords of the cities have already fled back one after another.
In fact, when they saw the blood-colored cavalry running towards them earlier, everyone had already thought this way.
At this time, the old man's words became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
They are all intelligent people, how could they not know the intention of blocking the heaven and earth with the great array of ten great vaults in Qiantian Mountain?
He only knew that if the Scarlet Cavalry was not completely wiped out, then the only thing waiting for them was death—but the question was how to fight? What are you going to fight for?
One cavalry army, according to the usual establishment of high-level Taoist soldiers, should be three hundred, and two cavalry troops should be six hundred.
In other words, the 4,200 blood knights in front of them are equivalent to 2,800 Yunlong iron sword masters.
A high-level iron cavalry of this scale is enough to sweep east of Yunlu. There are only 3.7 million soldiers here, not even enough to fill people's teeth!
But if he escapes at this time, or there is still a chance, a gap will be opened on the top of the great sky array—Yang Fan is also standing there in a daze, his eyes are about to split, and he is gnashing his teeth.
The coldness in my heart at this moment is simply indescribable, and there is a biting chill all over my body.
He ran over confidently, thinking that he could solve this future formidable enemy. But in the end it ended like this?
The demon king on the opposite side must be laughing at him at this time, overthinking his capabilities?
Looking back on the past, all the so-called, but like a mayfly shaking an elephant, it is ridiculous.
Knowing that Zong Shou was on the opposite side, his eyes were not on him at all. Yang Fan still only felt his face flushed, feeling that the people around him were laughing at him.
All the schemes of that person are no longer on the same level as him. The real opponent that has been locked in is also the Donglin sects, not just a Thousand Cities League.
So what are you, clown?
"puff!"
On the top of Xiaoshan Mountain, Wuyue suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. And on the back, it was ashamed as death.
At this moment, the mountain body of Shangxiao Mountain was bearing the shock of the second wave of the Yuan Mie God Crossbow, but he didn't realize it.
—It's over, it's all over! The 260th-rank Daoist soldiers may not be a big deal to those holy land sects.
But in terms of Dao Mingzong, it is the real essence of Daoism. Even the so-called elite disciples in the sect may not be able to catch up.
Seventy percent of his strength, today, was buried here overnight!
Daomingzong has these murderous weapons, how can he suppress evil spirits in the future?
If I knew this earlier, I should have been more cautious in the first place, and I shouldn't have come at all.
At this moment, Yuankong also looked pale.
The four hundred Xuanlong iron sword masters are dead, and the two hundred Lingxuan soldiers are gone. But their Shangqing Xuan Lei Shi of the Shangxiao Sect is also not far from being destroyed, and the overthrow is imminent.
"Is there no other way? How did the blood cloud iron cavalry be destroyed? Didn't it die in the hands of Cang Shengdao?"
"Exactly! Thousands of years ago, the Dao of Cangsheng, which was on the verge of extinction, can do things that we may not be able to do—"
"I vaguely remember that the blood mist was solidified with the cold-type spirit method, and then interfered with the spirit-calling method, causing flaws in the spirit array in the cavalry armor!"
"But this method, doesn't it mean that it will be effective if there are less than 300 people? Now that there are so many iron cavalry, how should we make a move?"