Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 1280: Baxia Zhenyue
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The huge commotion and the sound of metal clashing resounded throughout the mountain pass, and the hundred-meter battlefield was brought to a standstill.

Although the Iron Elephant's hooves were frozen, Zhong Bai and Zhu Yanfeng groaned and their eardrums began to bleed.

The resonating sound of the two bells grew stronger, yet spider-web-like cracks appeared on the soles of the iron elephant's feet.

Truly, the power of this giant elephant is too great.

At this moment, a sharp sound like tearing suddenly exploded.

Immediately afterwards, a huge claw came from the air with an overwhelming force, and blasted the majestic Iron Elephant back hundreds of meters.

Overlord!

This is the world-class skill ranked eighth on the Millennium List of Martial Soul Fusion Skills!

It is a fusion of the level 81 Gui Mingyun and the level 85 Fang Yuanbo, comparable to a Titled Douluo.

This Ba Xia has the dual attributes of earth and strength as its foundation, and the dual attributes of water and spirit as its wings. The four complement each other and have infinite power.

The Fenghuo Iron Elephant that was fighting against it also possessed the four attributes of fire, earth, gold, and strength, but formed a sharp contrast with Baxia in terms of attributes.

The giant beast transformed by Nabaxia was shaped like a towering mountain, with a dragon, turtle and a stele on its back, majestic and imposing. Its body was so huge, more than 20 meters wide and more than 40 meters long, not inferior to the beacon iron elephant in any way.

In this narrow mountain pass, the huge bodies of the two beasts occupied almost two-thirds of the space, leaving no room for them to engage in a fierce battle.

This was one of the reasons why the two of them had not merged before, that is, they could not move freely and were too easily beaten.

As expected, these two giant beasts were just like Ximen Rongcheng and Zi Dian Benhu before.

After only a few rounds of fighting, under the intense kinetic energy impact, Nabashita suddenly shrank its head into its shell, the mysterious stele disappeared, and the entire tortoise shell rolled down like a meteorite with a beacon of fire, turning long red grooves into places it passed, and both rolled down the mountain.

The two were a hundred meters apart, facing each other.

Well, many soul beasts were killed on the road, including a true king-level one, and I don’t know how many were seriously injured from being bumped into.

Such changes were not so much caused by the battle, but rather because the mountain pass was a place where the two giants could not even stand firmly.

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While the two behemoths, Ba Xia and Fenghuo Tiexiang, were fighting endlessly and the soul beasts were fleeing in all directions, everyone hurriedly took the Wuji Pill to restore their strength, and Zhu Hanshu also quickly treated everyone's external injuries.

After pinning down the Purple Lightning Tiger and the Beacon Fire Iron Elephant at the foot of the mountain, the situation suddenly became much clearer.

The Poison Bamboo Flower forward defense line started to operate again. Although the mountain pass still had to face the land beast group led by the Thirteen Ancient Kings, and the pressure was like a mountain, the defense line was at least stabilized.

After all, they occupied the advantageous terrain of a narrow mountain pass and high ground, which was easy to defend but difficult to attack.

However, the situation was completely different on the high platform facing the attack of the army of flying soul beasts.

There is no geographical advantage here. Instead, the soul beasts are the ones that have the real advantage.

They circled wantonly in the air, and even if they could not break through the defense line for the time being, the attack energy that fell from the sky was enough to give everyone a headache.

If it weren't for the fact that Yang Jingxue's combat power soared to level 96 with the help of the amplification power, and if it weren't for the fact that in addition to fighting against the Wind and Thunder War Eagle, she also frequently assisted Yang Zhijia and You Dongshan in resisting the fierce attacks of the Fearful Griffin, everyone would have been broken through the defense line by those birds of prey and fallen into a desperate situation.

However, as the battle continued, Yang Zhijia and You Dongshan found themselves increasingly exhausted. The high-level arrows they possessed were constantly being used up, such as Yang Zhijia's Meteoric Star Arrows and You Dongshan's Bone-Piercing Arrows, which were now few and far between.

Not to mention their soul power arrows, they are simply not enough to deal with a Saint King who is stronger than themselves.

The group of mid- and high-level soul beasts in front of them is as large as nearly three thousand, including many powerful birds of prey at the ancient king and true king levels. Their level and strength are even stronger than those of land soul beasts.

However, after a fierce fight, the number of soul beasts has dropped to less than 2000. These soul beasts surrounded them from all directions, forming a 360-degree encirclement without dead angles. Even the cliffs of the West Mountain that everyone was leaning against were hit hard by rolling stones.

At this time, almost everyone was injured, and their clothes were torn by the claws of the animals. The sound of metal clashing suddenly became as dense as rain.

Well, the defense line at the eastern mountain pass about five or six hundred meters away was actually also harassed, but they handled it on their own.

The most troublesome ones are the flying soul masters.

Look, Chu Tianshu just narrowly avoided the lightning falcon's fierce attack, but before he could recover, he suddenly felt a strong wind whistling above his head, like a mountain falling down - it turned out to be three iron-winged bats swooping down from the clouds!

There was a sound of "sizzling" and five deep blood grooves were instantly cut on Chu Tianshu's right shoulder, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Upon seeing this, Ma Zhibin flew over and blew away the pursuing birds of prey. He tried to reach out and grab the creature, but his back was wide open. Three sharp claw marks went straight from his shoulder blade to his waist.

The red suit on his body was instantly soaked with blood and turned into a terrifying dark red.

Well, the flying soul master's uniform is the thinnest.

"Tian Shu!"

"Chu dog face!"

Seeing the green-shirted figure falling rapidly from the clouds, there were cries of surprise from all around the circle.

Shen Lang and Xiongmaoer, the fastest ones, rushed out quickly. Xiongmaoer stepped on the cloud-like steps and rushed into the air with the man in green clothes, and grabbed Chu Tianshu's waist with his backhand.

The three-meter-long sharp claws of the Gale Bird behind him broke through the air, but Shen Lang, who was covering him, shouted loudly, and the Blood-Red Sword was as fast as thunder, piercing the monster's skull into pieces.

"Sixth Soul Skill - Blood Sword Suppresses the Eight Wastelands!"

Immediately afterwards, the Blood-Green Sword in Shen Lang's hand shook in the air, and eight blood-red sword shadows condensed in the void like swimming dragons, and moved around his body like living things. The sword light suddenly increased by three inches, weaving a scarlet sword net within a radius of twenty meters.

As soon as the wings of the Red Cloud Falcon, which was the first to be hit, touched the sword light, its feathers flew everywhere and the crisp sound of broken bones was heard in the blood mist.

Just as the Desolate Eagle's iron beak was about to peck down, the sword shadow suddenly wrapped around his body like a living snake, penetrating through his seven orifices and crushing his internal organs.

After Shen Lang used his soul skills to cut the last three diving wind birds in half.

The two men climbed a few steps with their backs against each other and then retreated back to the formation. Chu Tianshu's face was as pale as gold as he lay on Panda'er's shoulder, with blood oozing from the corners of his lips, staining his clothes red.

Chen Hua had a stern look on his face, his eyes like torches, and he shouted in a stern voice: "The thirty-six peaks' long swords are here, the star fighting spirit is strong, the sword formation and sword light seal the sky!"

Her ten fingers fluttered like lotus flowers blooming in the wind, nimbly and gracefully grasping the mysterious and complex formation tactics.

In an instant, thirty-six green-bladed swords seemed to come whistling from the sky, like meteors falling to the ground, with a sound of breaking through the air, and piercing straight into the ground.

The sword vibrated and repaired the originally broken formation door tightly.

However, it was Shen Lang and Xiongmaoer who lost their positions first. Although the formation was filled, the impact of the gap was still huge.

The iron-backed, steel-feathered bird swooped down from the sky like a streak of black lightning, chasing after us with a surging murderous aura.

Although it was strangled by the sword energy in an instant and turned into a bloody rain, the strong wind it brought when it swooped down cut everyone's faces painfully, and the burning feeling went straight into their hearts.

At this time, the situation became increasingly critical, with more ferocious birds rushing in from all directions.

They were like a group of fearless warriors, charging forward one after another, fearlessly charging towards this place, their sharp cries piercing the sky.

(End of this chapter)