"Xuantian Bieyuan came to help, and the evil Xiao Xiao suffered death "
Long Chen shouted loudly, like thunder in a dry land, causing the sky to roar, and the sound spread hundreds of miles around.
In this way, Long Chen disliked it very much. His favorite thing was to chop off the other person's head before they could react.
But now it is a melee, and those soldiers must be made to know that they and others are here to rescue, so as not to be indistinguishable between enemies and friends.
Long Chen had just rushed to the near front when suddenly an evil disciple rushed out and stopped Long Chen's way.
Seeing that "Long Chen only has the pinnacle of coagulation cultivation, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then burst into a strange smile: " Jie Jie Jie. . . . .
His laughter was just halfway through, and Long Chen, who was originally running, suddenly accelerated, like an arrow from the string, and rushed to the evil disciple, slashing his head with a knife.
"Jie, your sister, who has the time to listen to you Jie? "
"Long Chen put the head with an expression of disbelief on his face into the space ring. It seems that idiots can encounter it anywhere!".
The evil disciple was blinded by Long Chen's cultivation, and he didn't understand what was going on until he died. He didn't have time to finish what he said later.
"Everyone else has withdrawn, here it is left to us "
When Long Chen saw those soldiers, he still fought fiercely, but he was not the opponent of the evil strong man at all. He was cut down in pieces, shouted hurriedly, and the man continued to rush forward.
The words fell, and a ferocious-faced evil disciple had rushed to Long Chen, pointing a sword in his hand to Long Chen: "正道idiotic, listen, I am. . . . . "
In the middle of the conversation, Long Chen's long knife in his hand had been slashed hard at the man, and he didn't listen to him at all.
The man was shocked. He didn't see the fate of the man before and was about to report his name, which scared the other party's courage.
However, Long Chen's sword was cut out, and he immediately felt numbness in his scalp. A strong death threat filled his heart and he hurriedly turned to resist.
"when"
"pfft"
The long sword was directly cut off, while Long Chen's sword was basically unaffected, directly slashed on the man's neck, and his head rose into the sky.
"Who is your breasts? I'm not interested in knowing "
Long Chen responded coldly, "People have rushed forward again, and after two delays, Tang Wan'er and others also rushed up with everyone".
However, they followed Long Chen's arrangement and did not rush up in a swarm of bees, but instead took Long Chen as the core and rushed forward as an arrow.
To everyone's surprise, those evil disciples suddenly saw almost twice as many disciples from other courtyards as they did, and there was not much alarm.
"Abandoned the soldiers and went straight to them to kill them. He led the thin and tall man like a bamboo pole, with a zombie face and a voice like Po Luo:"
"The people in front of me are all disciples of the righteous path. Everyone, please kill them happily. They are fat sheep. Their blood, their flesh, and their souls are all your treasures. Kill them to my heart's content. "
As the man shouted loudly, those disciples, looking at the crowd with their eyes lit, smiled strangely, like a ferocious beast, and rushed towards the crowd.
Everyone couldn't help but be furious, especially those core-level disciples, whose eyes were about to spit out fire.
They are all proud sons of heaven. Who is not gifted? Who will they take seriously except Long Chen?
Now being treated as a fat sheep by a group of evil disciples is simply a naked/naked insult.
Among the people here, only Long Chen, always calm, without joy or sorrow, without anger or anger, rushed to the near front and pushed the long knife across.
"off wind cut "
A huge sword energy, like a giant dragon wagging its tail, slashed hard at the crowd ahead.
"puff puff puff puff. . . . . "
After entering the thirteen levels of coagulation, not only did Long Chen's power skyrocket, but even his aura was condensed to the extreme. His power with one sword was earth-shattering and dozens of times stronger than in the past.
The sword energy cut out by Long Chen today is no longer Qi, but a substantial energy, almost the same as Tang Wan'er's Wind Blade.
After the sword, flesh and blood filled the sky, and immediately more than a dozen disciples of evil paths were chopped into pieces, and blood filled the sky.
The strong smell of blood came to his nose. Stimulated by the smell of blood, Long Chen immediately felt that his blood flow was speeding up and his murderous intent became stronger.
One sword was slashed, and the second sword flew out. Immediately, several evil disciples were slashed away, and the rain of blood filled the entire sky.
"kill"
Long Chen's attack kicked off the battle, and a group of core disciples such as Tang Wan'er and Gu Yang also took them to kill and attacked crazily.
Obviously the other party did not expect that among the disciples of Xuantian Bieyuan, there were so many core disciples who suffered a big loss as soon as they came up.
How could Long Chen and others, like what they said about fat sheep, be even more ferocious than tigers? Now they have become fat sheep.
". . . . . "
Suddenly the disciples of the evil sect opened their mouths and uttered a howl similar to that of a beast, like a pointed awl piercing the eardrums of the multitude.
It caused a sharp pain in everyone's mind, and they lost consciousness in an instant, as if they were trapped in a dream.
"is a soul attack?"
Long Chen was taken aback, and the attack was extremely eerie, and the external forces could not defend it, but only by the power of the soul.
And "the size of the soul's power varies from person to person. It is not that the stronger the cultivation level, the stronger the soul's power will be".
Long Chen, Tang Wan'er, Ye Zhiqiu and others all have unparalleled soul power. They can basically ignore those soul attacks, but others cannot.
Especially Gu Yang, after his soul was attacked with extremely weak power, he immediately became dull and was almost killed by an evil disciple with a knife. Thanks to Lei Qian's injury next to him, he saw the opportunity quickly and killed the man with the power of a thunder.
However, many people are still recruited, but fortunately, those who rush to the front are core disciples, and it doesn't matter if the disciples behind are recruited, because this soul attack is not particularly powerful and can only maintain two blinking kung fu.
But in a chaotic battle, a blink of an eye can make a person die ten times.
If it weren't for the evil disciples, seeing that Long Chen and others were too powerful and a little irresistible, they would definitely launch a soul attack during a complete melee.
It was terrible at that time, and at least hundreds of disciples would be caught off guard during a full-scale battle, and that would be a dead end.
Now under a soul attack, everyone's offensive suddenly slowed down, and the thunderous energy just now was suddenly removed.
"Aman, go and kill the one carrying the dead man's flag "
"Long Chen knew that Aman was basically immune to this kind of soul attack", said a tall and thin man holding a soul-calling flag in the crowd.
If Long Chen said the Soul-calling Banner, Aman would definitely not understand it. If he said the Dead Man's Banner, he would understand it all at once.
"Brother Long, can I use weapons? " "Aman has been following Long Chen, just waiting for Long Chen's words!".
"Okay, kill me to death " Longchen said.
"好好"
Aman shouted loudly, waved the huge mace in his hand, and rushed forward with great strides.
"all die for me "
Aman, like a giant, immediately rushed forward. At this time, people finally saw Aman's horror.
It's simply a human-shaped meat grinder with a huge mace in its hand. No matter what you encounter, whether you are a weapon or human flesh, everything will be smashed into powder, causing blood mist all over the sky.
"Melee is in front, long range is in the back, cover each other, stabilize the formation and advance "
Long Chen shouted loudly. Now that he knows the other party's weird methods, he can't rush to kill him.
It must be done steadily. Just a dozen disciples were injured. Fortunately, it was not fatal. The injured person has retreated and the medical disciples are responsible for healing the injuries.
That battle before was not a real battle, but now it is the first battle, and Long Chen must fight this battle well and raise his morale.
If in the first battle, there are serious casualties, it is a fatal blow to the morale of the entire team.
The crowd moved forward steadily, and those evil disciples, who obviously had no combat formation, all fought on their own, were hit by the crowd and retreated steadily, and from time to time evil disciples were killed.
Most frightening to them, Aman rushes into their ranks alone, rampaging unattended.
The whirling wind of his mace, who banged and who died, rushed in the blink of an eye to the tall and thin man holding a spiritual flag.
Long Chen had noticed before that although the screams were made by many people, the soul attack made by the tall and thin man was the most powerful. If he was killed, everyone would be much safer.
The thin and tall man saw Aman rushing closer and snorted coldly. A strange red light appeared in his eyes and looked at Aman.
It is a secret method of their sect called Ecstasy Eye, and anyone who is stared at by him, as long as the power of the soul is not as powerful as him, will immediately fall into a fantasy and be slaughtered by others.
Moreover, the Spiritual Banners in his hand are his auxiliary tools, which are specially designed to collect the resentment left by a person after he dies and condense it in his Spiritual Banners.
The more powerful a person dies, the stronger the resentment left behind, and if the other person is tortured and killed, the stronger the resentment.
So it is said that killing is a practice for them, so when they see the disciples of the right path appear, their hearts are filled with fiery heat.
Because they learned from the mouths of their seniors, senior brothers, and others that the righteous disciples were extremely cowardly and had rubbish combat power, and each of them was a fat sheep.
But today we met, fat is fat, but it is not a sheep, but a human-eating python that is so fat that people can't imagine it. It is choosing people to eat it with a blood basin open.
Seeing that Aman is so powerful now, while being surprised, it also makes the thin and tall man extremely happy. If Aman is killed, his strong resentment will definitely make his cultivation stronger.
The stronger the cultivation level, the more terrifying his secret method will be, and more powerful ones can be killed by then.
So this time, in the eyes of the thin and tall man, a bloody aura filled his eyes, and he almost moved his soul power to the extreme. An invisible soul power rushed straight towards Aman.
But the thin and tall man was horrified to find that Aman had raised the huge mace high and smashed it hard at him.
"still dare to stare? Smash you!"