Master of Hongmeng

Chapter 447

At this moment, this silver true martial spirit is like a god, making them feel powerless.

"Kill!" With a wave of his hand, the Baiyin True Martial Soul suddenly formed several powerful ice swords between the sky and the earth and attacked everyone.Everyone hastily activated the precious technique of vitality, and the two phases struck each other, rumbling apart.

"Qiang Qiang!" The sword energy howled, like a rain of swords.The mighty power, like the rain of meteors and swords, makes people desperate and terrified.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this.

When Jian Yichen saw it, he immediately shouted: "Everyone, don't panic. Although the sword energy of the Nanwang Sword is strong, the manipulator is only a real martial soul, and there is no vitality to activate the strongest part of it. These attacks are just his guide. It is caused by sword energy. If you go all out, you will be able to block it."

Hearing Jian Yichen's words, everyone immediately felt at ease, while Yan Nan and Jin Sanpao Yuyu exerted their strength, Yan Jinquan brought a bright shadow of the fist, Sanpao shot out like a rocket, and the white glow bloomed.

The others also tried their best to activate the treasure technique, fighting to the death, and they were not allowed to play tricks.

Hua Wushuang had a gloomy expression on his face. Their Huayue Pavilion's treasure technique seemed to be somewhat suppressed by this silver true martial spirit.Although the leaves were falling and the moon was shining, they only blocked the waves of powerful attacks.

"Puff!" With a muffled sound, several blood mist exploded in the crowd, and several people who were seriously injured and weak in strength were strangled by the sword energy and died on the spot.

Since the battle, it was the first time that people died. Four or five people died at one time. There were only a dozen or 20 of them in total. Nearly one-third of them died all at once, and a shadow was cast over everyone's hearts.

It turned out to be so powerful!Yan Nan was also taken aback, he was even more taken care of by that silver true martial spirit, and almost got injured.Although the Baiyin True Martial Soul only aroused a trace of sword energy from the Nanwang Sword, its strength is still impressive.

Seeing this, the red-robed patriarch already had a hint of retreat in his heart. He couldn't escape from the weird snow cloud and mist before.Now the true martial spirit has devoured the snow cloud and used it to strengthen himself, so that as long as he activates the Red Emperor's blood escape, he will definitely be able to escape from the pursuit of the silver true martial spirit.It's just a pity for these talented elites.

Anyway, his red-robed patriarch was alone and didn't care about these things. Once he left, these so-called geniuses would not be able to escape the killer of this silver true martial spirit.At that time, he can come back to pick up a bargain, or leave without asking.

After making up his mind, the red-robed patriarch no longer exerted much effort, but tried his best to protect himself. He quietly took away the storage mesons of the few people who were crushed by the sword energy just now.

His actions were noticed by Hua Wushuang, Jian Yichen and others.It's just that now that the enemy is at hand, no one wants to tear himself apart with him, and no one knows how many of them can leave alive today.

Yan Nan also sneered, is this red-robed patriarch trying to die?At this time, he actually did such a thing.Dare he tell the truth, everyone thought of the red-robed patriarch thinking of getting rich in autumn, but the red-robed patriarch caught their eyes, so he could naturally see the plan of these young people.

I thought to myself, if you want to settle accounts after the autumn, you must have that life alive.

They were fighting each other in this group of temporary teams, and the silver battle spirit in the sky pounced down again. I saw him swinging the Southern King Sword, and the bitter sword energy roared down like a storm again.

"Go all out!" Everyone did their best, and the sound of clang clang was endless.

After this wave of sword energy passed, several people were crushed.

Everyone suddenly became tense, as if they were facing an enemy.

Hua Wushuang watched the disciples of Huayue Pavilion die tragically one by one, his heart ached, his expression changed, and he ordered angrily, "Go."

Everyone was startled, and when they turned around to look, they saw Hua Wushuang took out a strange utensil that looked like a peach blossom, and tossed it in the air. The powerful vitality wrapped them around them, and then quickly disappeared in place.

Baiyin Zhenwu's battle spirit roared, and he swung the Nanwang Sword in his hand sharply, and streams of sword energy whizzed out, twisting the world into twists and deformations.

"Puff!" Everyone looked in horror, only to see a strange petal rubbed against the sword energy and disappeared in the twisted void.

"Hey, you bastards, if you can't beat them, run away. Sooner or later, I will find you and kill you all." Baiyin Zhenwu's battle spirit roared angrily.

Yan Nan laughed at himself, and said to Jian Yichen who was beside him: "Your Jian family must have some powerful means of escape, right?"

Jian Yichen gave him a cold look, and said: "Don't worry, my Jian family is like some people who run away when the situation is not good."

"Hehe, I believe in you." As they said that, the two of them looked at the red-robed patriarch meaningfully, but they didn't want this old slicker. They said it well before, but now that the people from Huayue Pavilion slipped away early, he He also ran in another direction when everyone was not paying attention.

"Shua!" A red bloody light rushed into the sky.Yannan and Jian Yichen looked at each other, and their expressions suddenly became gloomy.

"Run away!" Jin Sanpao was stunned for a moment. The people who were united just now, seeing the snow cloud dissipate and the world cleared up, ran for their lives one by one.

Yu Yu said contemptuously: "Hmph, they are all cowards who are greedy for life and afraid of death."

Yan Nan said with a sneer, "Hmph, everyone was righteous just now, but now they run faster than rabbits."

Instead, he teased Jian Yichen and said, "You are lucky to die with us."

Jian Yichen scolded coldly: "If you have that kind of thought, how can you save your own life? If you are sure, just shine a little more red light and help me take his Southern King Sword, then the situation may be reversed. "

When Yannan heard this, he immediately felt that there was something interesting. This Jian Yichen was a master of swordsmanship. It can be said that among the more than [-] people who entered the Battle Soul Tower, Jian Yichen's understanding of swords was definitely the first.

Yan Nan suddenly became serious, and said, "Okay, since you have the guts, I will fully cooperate with you, and I will not let you down."

Jin Sanpao laughed and said, "Boss, you are not really interested in her, are you?"

Yan Nan scolded: "Go, what time is it, you and Yu Yu will protect me and meet the enemy well."

In fact, Yannan just thought that Jian Yichen was such a beautiful girl, she made it like a sword, cold and intimidating, and said something to adjust the atmosphere. He didn't mean that, but when he heard Jian Yi Inside, it is a different taste.

After finishing speaking, Yan Nan put away his relaxed expression, and the red light reappeared in his eyes, like two-colored blood-colored sunlight, instantly shooting towards the silver true martial soul.

At the same time, Yannan launched a full-scale attack with all kinds of treasures.

"Fight!" Jian Yichen yelled coldly, and the only three remaining disciples behind her also rushed up, screaming with sword energy in their hands, and faced the silver true martial spirit head-on.

Yan Nan understood that they were not the real enemies of the true martial spirit at all, so he hurriedly urged the strange evil eyes and fire pupils to interfere without hesitating to hurt the spirit.

(End of this chapter)