Chapter 724: Ordinary Disciple
Chapter 724: Ordinary Disciple
Xiaoqing and Mu Qianqian led the strong human race to fight in the depths of the enemy, while Ji Changsheng was arranged by Xiaoqing to Ye Hongxue, Ye Qingjun and others to protect their safety.
Although Mu Qianqian's mind has not yet fully grown, she is very decisive when she moves.
There is no kindness in her eyes, she is a strong man in the shackles realm, the puppet soldier emperor is like an ant in her eyes, and when she waved her hand, a white light swept towards the puppet soldier saint emperor.
The white light possessed unpredictable natural power. Once the puppet soldiers were infected, they would vomit blood one after another and suffered heavy injuries. Some of the weak ones even fell directly.
At this moment, in Mu Qianqian's hands, the myth of the Holy Emperor as an ant is truly reflected.
Xiaoqing also shot with all her strength. She rushed into the crowd with a spirit sword in her hand, and she showed her strength without reservation. The power of chaos was supplemented by the state of swordsmanship, and she exerted her combat power to the extreme. In just a moment, she killed Two saint emperors were killed, and even more puppet soldier saint emperors were injured in her hands.
Wang Xuan was not idle either, he was controlled by his spiritual sense, and he was distracted, holding the spirit sword to kill the enemy, and at the same time controlling the double hammers to shuttle in the sky and attack the puppet soldiers with the method of spirit control sword.
Many of the strong human races behind them used their fairy world combat skills to draw out the coercion of heaven and earth, and often several people joined forces to deal with a puppet soldier.
At the back of the battlefield, Ye Ling lived high in the sky where no one could see, and she placed the Tianmo Mingyinqin across her knees.
He focused his eyes on the guqin and concentrated on playing it. Every note seemed soft, but it seemed to make a sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu, which overwhelmed the shouts of killing in the field, and was clearly heard by everyone.
The sound of the piano was targeted, and whenever it fell into the ears of the puppet soldiers, everyone suddenly felt their souls tremble, sometimes in a trance, sometimes drowsy, and some illusions appeared in front of them from time to time.
And behind Ye Ling, there seemed to be a huge guqin manifested in the void. Thirty-six strings were clearly visible, and the strings trembled slightly, resonating with the Tianmo Mingyinqin.
Suddenly, the eyes of several puppet soldiers flashed with soaring fighting intent, and they attacked their companions with the fiercest attack.
"puff."
Caught off guard, the puppet soldier Saint Emperor, who was suddenly attacked by his companions, was severely injured and flew out backwards, spitting blood.
The same scene also happened in various parts of the battlefield. More than 30 puppet soldiers suddenly slashed the weapons in their hands towards their companions.
None of these people thought that their companions would suddenly attack him, so they were severely injured without warning.
There was even an unlucky puppet soldier Saint Emperor who was besieged by several companions. He was beaten to pieces after only a few breaths, escaped from the soul and fled to the distance.
However, when the Yuanshen of the puppet soldier Saint Emperor flew out of the battlefield, a zither sound like Hong Zhong Dalu came over.
The sound of the piano fell in his ears, like a thunderclap, the powerful sound waves stirred up layers of space ripples, and shattered the primordial spirit of the holy emperor.
After this commotion, there was a commotion in the camp of the puppet soldiers. In a short while, several puppet soldiers Saint Emperor died at the hands of his companions. All of them were attacked by several people and died of injustice.
"They were influenced by the sound of the zither and controlled by the sound of the zither. Quickly find the person who played the zither and kill him." In the camp of the Abandoned Saint, a strong puppet soldier raised his head to the sky and shouted, his voice was like thunder, shaking the world. There was a violent tremor.
This is a very powerful puppet soldier who has reached the peak of the Holy Emperor. His loud shout immediately awakened some people who were about to be controlled by the sound of the piano.
At this moment, an extremely strong sword energy came from behind him, and the terrifying killing intent instantly enveloped his whole body, making this puppet soldier who had reached the peak of the Holy Emperor shudder uncontrollably, without thinking, Immediately dodge to the side at the fastest speed.
I saw a spiritual sword wrapped in a layer of rich purple light, passing through the position where he was standing just now with a bright sword light, the sword light touched his clothes, and the clothes were melted silently For a dollop of powder.
Wang Xuan came to fight with the spirit sword in his hand, seeing that the Holy Emperor had dodged his blow, a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.
However, there was no hesitation in the movement of his hands. With a twist of his wrist, the double hammers turned into a purple rainbow and pierced out, mixed with a glaring white light. This was the sword energy displayed by Wang Xuan after comprehending the way of swordsmanship.
This kind of sword qi is a cohesion of rules, which has already exceeded the scope of ordinary sword qi. Now it is integrated with the double hammers, and its power is obviously stronger.
Seeing this, the strong man of the puppet soldier had no fear. He let out a low cry, and the energy in his body surged like a tsunami, and the turbulent venting from his body formed a shield covering his whole body. He held a big knife in his hand and slashed at Wang Xuan.
The big knife shot out a gray light, full of lifeless energy, and instantly formed a prison to envelop Wang Xuan.
In the prison formed by the gray dead energy, Wang Xuan suddenly felt that he was suppressed by a mysterious force, and there were endless gray rays of light invading his body, quickly obliterating the vitality in his body.
Wang Xuan focused his eyes, and the natural force in his body was flowing, quickly obliterating the death energy that invaded his body, ignoring the gray prison in front of him, and stabbing forward with the spirit sword in his hand with an indomitable momentum.
"Ding."
There was only a sound like the clanging of iron and steel. The spirit sword broke through the prison formed by the gray dead energy, and bombarded with the sword of the supreme puppet soldier Saint Emperor from another world. The sword was struck by the spirit sword. Cut into two pieces.
The blade kept trembling, making a buzzing sound, as if in fear.
The supreme holy emperor in the other world stared blankly at the big knife that was broken in two in his hand, his face was full of shock.
This broadsword has been with him for thousands of years, during which he fought countless battles, growing with him all the way, and now even in a life-and-death battle with a strong man of the same level, his weapon will not suffer the slightest damage.
But at this moment in front of Wang Xuan, he couldn't resist the blow, and was chopped off like tofu.
"You... who the hell are you?" The puppet soldier Saint Emperor looked shocked. In his cognition, only a strong man in the imperial realm could do this.
But he didn't feel the oppression of the powerful emperor from Wang Xuan.
"An ordinary disciple of Xiaoyao Peak."
Wang Xuan said lightly.
"No, it's impossible, is a disciple of Xiao Xiaofeng so strong?"
The puppet soldier Saint Emperor let out a heartfelt sigh.
"That's because you are too weak, you talk too much, you can shut up."
Wang Xuan imitated Ye Kong's appearance, and his voice was very calm and authentic.
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