"thunder thousand injuries"
Gu Yang was about to split, so he roared and rushed towards the evil Taoist. The runes all over his body lit up, but he was as dazzling as the sun and as crazy as he was.
The Yandaoist killed Lei Qianshang with one blow, and everyone felt passionate. This was the first disciple of the other house to die since the battle.
No one expected that the first person to die was actually a powerful core disciple, and everything happened so suddenly. Who could have thought that the Yandaoist who had received two consecutive heavy blows would actually get out of the ground and attack Lei Qian. hurt.
"kill"
With the death of Lei Qianshang, the hatred of the disciples of the other courtyard was suddenly ignited, and before the evil disciples could rush in, they were already greeted.
Tang Wan'er and Ye Zhiqiu also had red eyes, although they had previously disagreed with Gu Yang, Lei Qianshang and others.
But now these little festivals have been revealed, and now we are dealing with evil disciples, who have long forgotten the unhappiness of the past and become partners.
Now that Lei Qian died tragically from his injuries, all of them burst out with all their strength and killed the Yandao one after another.
Lei Qian's injury to death also made Long Chen rush upward with passion, and his heart was full of murderous intent, but he must remain calm now.
Since he was the commander, he could not be up to speed, and his ultimate purpose was to win, and the purpose of victory was to keep more alive.
Tang Wan'er, Ye Zhiqiu, Gu Yang, Song Mingyuan, and Luo Cang, surrounded the Yandao man tightly and attacked crazily.
I have to say that the punch before Gu Yang and the blow of Lei Qianshang were very powerful, causing the Yandaoist to suffer a serious internal injury.
As soon as he came up, he suffered an internal injury, which greatly vented his anger, and he couldn't help but feel furious.
However, Tang Wan'er and others were extremely powerful, especially Tang Wan'er's attack, which he had to carefully resist.
And "the others are all the awakened people of Zuwen, and their attack power far exceeds that of ordinary core disciples. He, the Yandaoist, was besieged by five people and became handicapped, so he was held back".
"Keep calm, keep the formation, don't mess up the formation " Long Chen saw many disciples, and when he ran out, his brain was dizzy because of his anger, so he quickly reminded him.
"Still care about yourself "
Suddenly a cold shout came, and a man wearing a red robe and a dark green hood appeared in front of Long Chen.
"You should commit suicide, I am too lazy to do it " The man in red robe has a pair of cold eyes, looking at Long Chen, like an emperor looking at a beggar:
"You'd better cherish the opportunity and do it quickly. If I change my mind, death will be a very luxurious thing for you "
Long Chen nodded, and a long golden knife was added to his hand, and he slashed hard at the man's head:
"roll Nima's pancake"
Long Chen had already held back his anger, and now seeing that the war was on track, he no longer needed his command, and he no longer had any scruples.
This idiot, in particular, actually let himself kill himself, as if killing himself was an insult to him, and he couldn't hold it back and slashed him down with a sharp knife.
"You don't know how to lift. . . . . " Seeing that Long Chen dared to take action, the man couldn't help but be furious. The long sword in his hand was slashed at Long Chen's long sword.
"bang"
Before the man could finish his words, he was knocked away by a terrifying force. He hit him casually, but Long Chen hit him with all his strength. There was too much difference between the two.
"The explosion" made a loud noise, and people saw only one figure flying upside down like a cannonball, hitting countless evil disciples along the way.
Those disciples of the evil way were hit by that man and were directly shaken into flesh and blood by the terrifying force on him.
"What?"
The evil elders looked at it from a distance and saw that all four Yandao practitioners were being held back. They were about to remind the Yandao practitioner to kill Long Chen quickly and then go and solve the red flame snow wolf.
Because Xiaoxue's power is so terrifying, he keeps releasing the wind blade, causing extensive casualties to the evil disciples.
But before they could give orders, they saw Long Chen splitting the Taoist with a knife, and the chickens and dogs jumped along the way, killing a large number of evil disciples.
There's no way, who made that person careless? He thought it was a great insult to kill a small coagulation realm with his own cultivation.
As a result, this was not an insult, but a humiliation. The Yandao man flew more than 200 feet straight before barely stabilizing his figure.
He felt as if his arm was about to be broken, and the divine weapon given by the elders in his hand was also cleaved a gap the size of a peanut.
But before he could feel distressed, Long Chen had already rushed to him and slashed him down with another knife.
"You are a cuckold idiot who dares to let me commit suicide. If you pretend again, let you pretend, let you pretend. . . . . "
The evil-killing in Long Chen's hand was cut out continuously. Every time he struck, the sky trembled. The terrifying waves of air directly knocked away those evil disciples around him.
The others all fought fiercely in front of the battle, and only Long Chen rushed directly into the hinterland of the evil way and frantically slashed and killed the Yandao.
Long Chen's action suddenly detonated the morale of the righteous disciples. No matter when they saw Long Chen taking action, their blood seemed to be boiling.
"Boss Longchen takes action, let's kill!"
Guo Ran roared, carrying a broken army crossbow, and kept shooting, specifically shooting at places where there were a lot of evil disciples, because there were no righteous disciples there, so there was no need to be afraid of accidental injuries.
By Guo Ran's side, there are always a dozen disciples guarding him, because Guo Ran is a long-range killer and cannot let the enemy get close to him, otherwise he will be finished.
With Long Chen's move, the one who had the greatest influence was the disciples of the other courtyard, who, as if they had endless power on them, went on a crazy killing spree of evil disciples.
The disciples of the other courtyard cooperated tacitly and were not afraid of death. They were even more ferocious than the disciples of the evil way. The disciples of the evil way who were killed were frightened and trembled.
The other disciples of the right path, seeing that the disciples of the other houses were so brave, could not help but ignite their blood, and cooperated with the disciples of the other houses, guarding them behind them.
For behind the disciples of other houses are disciples of the medical hall, who are weak in battle and can only heal everyone.
Except for ten men, though, who were strong men from Amagi Palace, which this time also sent only ten disciples to support the battle.
However, all of these ten men were core-level strongmen, and they were both offensive and defensive. Although they were not as powerful as Chu Yao, they protected themselves on the battlefield without any problems at all.
They went straight to the front line of the battlefield and, if anyone was injured, took the first hand to treat them.
Their treatment is different from other hospitals, do not touch the other person's body with your hands, only need to make a seal with your hands, above the earth, vines will be born, wrap the injured, strong vitality, will be injected into the other person's body in an instant.
Ordinary trauma, healed instantly, takes only three or five breaths to heal, even if the organ is damaged.
Such a powerful auxiliary means stunned the medical disciples in other hospitals, with envy and awe in their eyes.
All those fighting on the front line were strong men, and with the help of ten core-level wood-type strong men, it brought great protection to the lives of the disciples of the other houses.
It was because of those ten strong men that Long Chen dared to let go of a battle, and now his command is meaningless, and he needs to take action himself to motivate everyone's morale and let them see the hope of victory, so as to strengthen their confidence even more.
Long Chen was so grateful to this cuckold idiot that he gave himself a chance to boost his morale in an instant, which suddenly detonated the inner fanaticism of everyone.
I have to say that the Yandao people were too strong and caught off guard. They were all attacked by Long Chen without any serious injuries.
However, because he fell into passivity at the beginning, Long Chen took turns with his broadsword, like a violent storm, and kept slashing, so that he didn't even have a chance to counterattack, so he could only defend passively.
The "Yandaoist" was about to burst his lungs. He made a mistake in one move and was slashed wildly by Long Chen, so he could only passively resist.
The evil-killing in Long Chen's hand was so terrifying that it weighed like a mountain. Every time he was chopped, his energy and blood surged, and the earth under his feet kept bursting into pieces.
He is like being stuck in a mire, unable to step on the hard ground under his feet, and he cannot borrow any strength at all to escape Long Chen's attack.
What pained him most was that the divine weapon bestowed upon him by his sect elders was riddled with peanut-sized chips under Long Chen's frenzied attacks, resembling a double-edged saw.
His sword was a divine weapon; if he weren't a Dao Cultivator, he could never have dreamed of obtaining it.
He cherished this sword dearly, and seeing it in this state brought tears to his eyes.
But Long Chen's attacks were relentless, like a storm, giving him no chance to breathe. He silently endured, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.
"I'll teach you to wear a green hat, I'll teach you to act like a big shot, I'll teach you to be a bad influence, I'll teach you to peep at women bathing..."
Long Chen, in his frenzy, lost track of what he was saying, finding immense satisfaction in cursing and hacking at the same time.
"When the hell did I peep at women bathing?" the Dao Cultivator roared, parrying Long Chen's attacks.
"Still dare to talk back? I'll teach you to talk back... talk back again... talk back again... I'll teach you to talk back..."
Long Chen attacked frantically, each strike sending dirt flying and shockwaves billowing, forcing the Dao Cultivator to retreat continuously.
"So ruthless!"
The righteous elders stared dumbfounded at the Dao Cultivator, who was retreating in a sorry state, almost crying from the blows, and couldn't help but feel sorry for him.
A dignified Dao Cultivator, forced into such a sorry state by a mere Blood Condensation Realm youth, being beaten like a child—it felt like Long Chen was the one from the evil path.
"Hehe, that's a real man! Our Yao'er has excellent taste," Hua Yu said with admiration.
To be able to suppress a Dao Cultivator at the peak of Blood Condensation Realm and beat him to death, and to beat him so badly that he couldn't even fight back, or even talk back—how insane!
Seeing the disheveled cultivators below, Ghost Eye Old Monster finally lost his temper and roared, his curses ringing in everyone's ears:
"Damn it, can anyone tell me what's going on?"
The other evil path elders trembled in fear. No one could answer the question. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who could believe it?
On the entire battlefield, the evil path disciples outnumbered the righteous path disciples by more than three times, yet they were being overwhelmed by the righteous path disciples. The number of ordinary disciples was rapidly decreasing. How could Ghost Eye Old Monster not be furious?
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a loud explosion rang out. Everyone rushed forward to look. They saw that the cultivator who had been relentlessly attacked by Long Chen had finally seized an opportunity. He shattered a boulder with his foot, using the momentum to break free from Long Chen's continuous attacks.
The cultivator let out a roar, a strange red light appearing in his eyes. Suddenly, a jar appeared in his hand.
"You bastard, I will grind you to dust!"