Commanding Wind and Cloud

Chapter 578: The Nine Elders Join Forces, The Strongest Attack!

Only when it becomes a religious system and people are fanaticized, will it be easier to obey and obey! Then it is more likely to help the blood warriors defeat the demons.

Motivation has now become an important obstacle to destroying the religious situation of the battle hall, so since you can't absorb him, let's get rid of him! The interests of the battle hall are above all else!

Botu clenched his fist vigorously, telling himself that he had done nothing wrong, and it was worth sacrificing his energy! Compared with the battle hall, energy is nothing!

Wei Nuoka and Seraphil looked at each other, with a trace of helplessness in their eyes. Only when Zhantang becomes a religious existence can it really rise! Then, an ordinary soldier with such outstanding drive can only die.

It's just... Wei Nuoka sighed, his drive to kill Tianlian Lingguan already shows that his strength can be called a terrifying existence among ordinary fighters. If the assassination cannot be completed in a short time, then... the dead side is likely to be his side!

If so!

Then Zhantang has provoked someone who cannot be provoked! If it was known to him as someone from Zhantang, then Zhantang would face the wrath of motivation next!

Although the real fighting strength in Qian Jin's hands is far inferior to the comprehensive strength that Zhantang can fight, but if other powers in his hands are used to limit Zhantang, it will be equally difficult for Zhantang to develop.

"The best way..." Seraphiel sighed, his eyes suddenly sharpened, those sharp eyes are not the old and sharp eyes that young people can have: "It is to successfully kill the drive!"

"If... I mean if it really fails..." Wei Nuoka looked at Seraphi: "Then what should I do?"

Serafi was silent for a few seconds: "Then let's ask Lu Chang to act together! If we fail, Lu Chang will be the last straw for the Zhan Zhan Tang."

Wei Nuoka pondered for a long time and let out a helpless sigh again: "I'm afraid that Lu Chang will not agree! He has always supported the same bloodline fighters to help each other, and everyone has the same position. Now he is required to kill the drive..."

"I don't want him to kill..."

"I know, but after all, he wants to watch from the sidelines. The young ordinary soldier he admires the most is attacked by us, will he agree?"

"He has to agree even if he doesn't agree, it's for Zhantang. He also wants Zhantang to become a religious organization, but his goal is to make Zhantang fighters no longer feel bad when they see bloodline fighters. Everyone is for Zhantang."

"Okay then... What do you think we have a chance of being motivated to assassinate?"

"Ninety-nine percent! As long as there are no accidents, motivation will die! After all, there are nine of us who attack at the same time. Even if there is no precaution, it is very likely that we will kill us, right?"

"That's right. Let's fight together. There's no way that motivation won't die. Let's go to Lu Chang... At the same time, we ask the people in the battle hall to pay close attention to the actions of motivation! It's very difficult for bloodline fighters to track down his whereabouts, but he can't hide his whereabouts from ordinary fighters so closely."

The base of ordinary fighters is too big! Mu Nazhence looked at the crowd gathered outside the city gate and shook his head again and again. Everyone went south to Qianzhou with Qi Jin, and they had already worked very hard to hide their whereabouts, but the next city where the next destination was temporarily resting could always know the news in advance and come out to greet it!

This is not only because motivation is too popular, but another reason is that the base of ordinary fighters is too large, and it is really difficult to hide them.

"It's fine this time. They didn't know we were here until we had finished our rest and left the city." Riding on the horse, Duanfeng Buer was very satisfied and waved his hands back and forth: "It's much better than the previous few times, when we were going to enter the city, it was much better to be discovered."

"We're going to Qianzhou soon." Riding vigorously on the horse: "Go and see my father, we'll go to the ancient barren sand sea!"

Mu Nazhence leisurely rode on the horseback and looked up, wanting to see the ancient barren sand sea that can't be seen at all. This time, no matter whether he can find the so-called treasure after going deep into it, it is still worth entering.

The Rookie King Competition is less than four months away, and all those who want to participate are busy and busy, finding a place that suits them to practice hard, and make the final effort to improve their strength.

The ancient barren sand sea is really a good place for hard training. On this point, whether it is Duanfengbuer or Fentukuangge, they all recognize the ancient barren sand sea very much.

"It's a pity... I still haven't seen Abandoned Nine Suns." Duanfeng Buer was so lazy that he simply lay on his horse and looked at the sky: "I remember I wrote to him, asking him to meet up at the Conquest of Zhanzheng College. Why hasn't he appeared yet?"

Abandon Jiuyang? Mo Jin remembered the first time he met Duanfeng Buer, he had heard this name, but he hadn't really met that person until now.

According to Duan Feng Bu Er, that guy is also a freak, a person whose ancestors have been married to other families for several generations, but who suddenly awakened the power of blood in his generation.

"Maybe we'll see you at the Rookie King Competition." Mu Nazhence said this leisurely, and his expression suddenly changed!

The moment Mu Nazhence's complexion changed, an astonishing aura erupted suddenly from under the withered yellow mud grass, a black shadow flashed out of it, and the narrow long sword merged with the slender eyes, erupting a sword that exterminated the stars!

The sudden appearance of this sword seemed to pierce the sky. Sophisticated, straightforward, simple, and direct! Lock on the moment when the murderous aura is restrained and suddenly released!

At the same time, an old man in tattered clothes was staggering along the roadside. His clothes suddenly exploded under the burst of fighting spirit, and a fierce fighting spirit entered his body. The whole person's aura was piercing in an instant, and the earth under his feet burst into pieces. The whole person was like a mature leopard.

Still the same moment! The other seven equally astonishing auras erupted from the surrounding ground, all of which were fierce and straightforward, all locked on the body of Qian Jin.

The nine conservative members of the Zhantang were all over a hundred years old, and even over a thousand years old together, for Zhantang to succeed in a religious form, they broke out the strongest blow of life!

When everyone was still immersed in the atmosphere of seeing off people in the city, and those who were seeing off others behind them were still in sight, this was the most defenseless situation, the nine veteran fighters chose the best shot position, their swords bloomed with brilliant and dazzling aura, and their fists and feet formed a torrent of murderous intent!

In an instant, the farewell people were still immersed in joy. Seeing this moment, before they even had time to be surprised, all kinds of attacks had almost reached Qian Jin's body.

Is this a sneak attack from the battle hall? The energetic state of mind was instantly clear and peaceful, feeling the breath flow of the nine sneak attackers. The cooperation of these nine people can be said to have reached the extreme of tacit understanding. The speed of the eight of them is not at all ahead of the other.

Wei Nuoka's slender eyes are like the sword in his hand, making people want to back away when they see it, it is a real sword!

The narrow long sword is engraved with countless patterns, shining with a strange light. The moment you see it, it seems that you will be hurt by the sharpness it produces just by breathing.

Man and sword unite! Wei Nuoka pierced the whole person's fighting spirit with his sword, and he passed out the long sword soundlessly, as if he wasn't walking in this space, until the moment when the tip of the sword was about to pierce Qian Jin's body, he suddenly shook. Thunder roared like a tiger's roar and a lion's roar erupted from the sword body, and the sword locked on Qian Jin's heart.

The surrounding air seemed to be distorted when Wei Nuoka stabbed out with his sword, as if playing the mourning music of the dead, which made people unable to feel that kind of resistance. This was his sword that burst into life, and it was also the strongest sword in his life. This sword immediately sublimated his attack power to a semi-holy state.

The nine masters struck at the same time, with the same aura. This sword pierced like a long history, and the aura of a thousand years flowed in it, making people sigh the vastness of time and make people get lost in the long river of time.

This is the blow of the thousand-year life essence of the nine masters! This is the blow that the thousand-year lifespan of the nine masters gathered and turned into a life brand!

In the face of this blow, people have a feeling that they are so small in the millennium, and they can only bow their heads and admit defeat to time.

Jin Jin has gone through many life-and-death battles, but he has never come into contact with such a peerless sword with such artistic conception! A sword of a thousand years of sighing that integrates a thousand years of time into the long sword! A sword that can make the sword not hurt people, and the opponent feels that he has lost his life in these thousand years!

The energetic spirit was finally shaken at this moment, the fighting spirit instinct in his body suddenly let out a threatening roar, the Saber Saber had appeared in his hands at some point, and at this moment, the broad and huge blade suddenly rose with the surging sound of a symphony climax.

It was a familiar voice! On that day, there was also a sound like this from someone's long sword outside the Great Wall, the requiem of Uncle Fabredis' strong sword of life!

With the fighting skills cheats presented by Gu Yue Jiaying, and with the vigorous practice for several days, the Requiem fighting seal that inherited Fabredis' will was extraordinarily bright.

At this moment, the Requiem roared out from the Saber and soared into the sky! Its appearance shattered the sword chant of the peerless sword that was filled with sighs of thousands of years!

His vigorous eyes stared deeply at Vi Nuoka's eyes. The moment the four eyes met, Vi Nuoka's body shook suddenly, and he saw endless stars!

Among the endless stars, thousands of years? But Setsuna! Not even an instant!

Vast, endless stars, it devours time, encompasses space, conceives time, and produces infinite expansion of space, infinite reincarnation...

Millennium, that millennium that makes people sigh! In front of the stars, all of a sudden is nothing.

What kind of eyes are these? What kind of mood is this? Wei Nuo Kana had nothing but the sword, and his spiritual world completely collapsed. He carried the knife in his right hand and suddenly pointed in the air with his left hand, and touched the sharp point of the sword, just like a child picking up beautiful shells by the sea.

collapse! hum...

Bright essence burst out from the fingers of flesh and blood! That's a replica of Gan Zhanxuan's volley in the air that day! It's just that this finger lacks Qian Zhanxuan's arrogance, and the strong gravity makes the sword bend like a moon in an instant!

With just one finger, the fighting spirit was intertwined and torn, and the sleeves of the warrior uniform on Wei Nuoka's body seemed to be hacked by thousands of swords at the same time, shattered into pieces of rags, and then turned into strips of black silk.

Wei Nuoka never thought that the thousand-year sigh that he gathered the breath of nine people would be followed by a single finger of motivation! With a turn of his wrist, another thinner sword was pulled out of the long sword!

Sword in sword!

The slender sharp sword turned to the vigorous Adam's apple like electricity and snakes! He knew that this was his killer sword. If the sword just now couldn't kill, the opponent would have a huge mental drain on breaking free from the thousand years of time, and it was absolutely impossible to avoid this stunning second sword.

"People only have one chance." The vigorous voice was like an oracle from the prehistoric era, the sword under the finger shattered bit by bit, and countless shattered sword pieces turned into torrential rain, blasting Wei Nuoka's cheek.

After a forging experience, Gan Jin's understanding of weapons has reached an unimaginable level. Even with such a sharp sword, he can still see clearly what its weaknesses are, and even more know what this weapon is.

Others will be amazed by the sword in the sword, but for the drive, they can only lament that the sword in the sword is too careless and rough.

This is!

Wei Nuoka's slender eyes burst into surprise, and the blade shattered? Last come first come? Before the long sword hits the drive, his head will turn into a rotten persimmon!

Swing the sword! Wei Nuoka's pupils were full of splinters, but he went up to meet him without moving. He used death and attack to win even a moment for his companions, and he had to kill his energy! This freak that prevents the battle hall from becoming a religious form!

The long sword escaped Wei Nuoka's control, became faster and sharper, turned into a bolt of lightning in the air and attacked Qian Jin's throat.

Huh? Seeing the blade of the sword with a hint of doubt in his eyes, the pointed index finger and middle finger turned around and clamped the long sword firmly.

puff! Wei Nuoka's head was pierced in an instant, but his body was still moving forward. Although the person died, the inertia and will of the impact were still there, and the will to kill was still there! If you can disturb a little, you must disturb a little!

This is the life-and-death will of a 130-year-old veteran soul fighter! It is a perfect embodiment that many fighters at the fighting spirit level cannot match.

At the same time as he clamped the long sword vigorously, the attacks of the eight veteran fighters had already arrived at his side, and the saber was suddenly blooming at this moment!

Surrounded in the middle, the Saber in the hands of Qian Jin exploded with bright light, and amazing air currents combined and entangled with each other, like a victorious angry lotus!

It's just that there seems to be a huge praying mantis standing in the center of the Shengfang Nulian! Along with the blooming petals, it waved the sickle in its hand, collecting the bees and butterflies who wanted to go to the center of the lotus to collect the nectar.

Three pillars of blood sprayed out more than one foot high, erupting from the throats of three different old men, and their heads also rose into the air with the eruption of blood

"Fengyun Golden Body! Open it for me!"

The vigorous roar was mixed with the body being slapped, and the muffled sound of punching and kicking resounded!

Got it! The five old men felt that they had hit Qian Jin's body hard, and their hearts were shaken with ecstasy. Their fighting skills exploded in an instant, and they blasted towards Qian Jin's body without any capital.

At this moment, the five old men had a feeling that their spirits were about to relax. Their mission was finally about to be completed, and they did so at the cost of losing four of their companions. This young man is not so tyrannical!

"Sneak attack?"

"court death!"

Duanfeng Buer's words and Fentu Kuangge's words sounded at the same time, and the palms of the two were respectively pressed on the head of an old man.

The palm of Dazhenjin's fighting spirit directly crushed the old man's head, and Duan Fengbuer's swallowing made the old man quickly become a human being.

In the end, there were only three old men left who really hit on the energy!

Nine 130-year-old veteran fighters, real fruits in the battle hall, wealth that cannot be described by money, six died in an instant! It was finally really motivated!

The three old men had no joy or sorrow in their hearts. They only had the idea of ​​completing the task in their minds. They had lived for too long, and they had already seen through life and death. As long as they could complete the transformation of the battle hall, everything would be worthwhile.

Exploding seal! Burn fighting spirit! Bet everything to achieve the power of a semi-holy strike! Just for the drive to kill!

boom! The vigorous body shattered in front of the three of them!

succeeded? The three old men were overjoyed, their scalps suddenly went numb, this... hit...

"This is called Qianjun." An energetic and cold voice sounded behind the three of them: "You should feel lucky, this is a fighting skill I just learned."

Dou Qi can only condense a body, and it is not too proficient, but it is enough to use it here!

All the fighting energy from the shattered body rushed to the vigorous body, and the saber pierced through the body of an old soldier, flying him high, without continuing to chop.

There is no need to kill any more! These two people burned their fighting spirits, shattered their fighting seals, and couldn't survive.

Motivated to look at the ground not far away: "You should come out too, ten of you came, only nine did it."

"Wonderful, really wonderful. Is this the strength of the rumors?"

In the ground, another old man stood up. His hair was gray and white, and he looked no different from the assassin. The only difference was that he had no murderous look on his body. He was very calm from the beginning to the end, only his eyes were filled with deep sorrow.

Opinions differ, but they have always been companions.

After living for so many years, there are not many companions left now. Nine of them died at once, and Lu Chang really couldn't be happy.

"Will Zhantang still attack me?"

Lu Chang smiled sadly when he heard Qian Jin's question. The battle hall indeed has many fighters at the peak of fighting spirits, but the will of those fighters is far inferior to the nine dead strong men. Botu may not find a team that can assassinate Jin Jin again.

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