Chapter 286 Killing The Eighteen Guards In One Blow
Chapter 286 Killing The Eighteen Guards In One Blow
"Wan Jian!"
"kill!"
Yi Qingtian fixed his eyes on Wang Xiong.
Wang Xiong broke his fists, was extremely furious, completely lost his mind, and rushed to Yi Qingtian who was in mid-air desperately.
"what!"
A growl.
Thousands of swords fall.
A streak of purple lightning pierced into Wang Xiong's body.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
...
Wang Xiong's body was half a meter away from Yi Qingtian, and under the ravages of Wan Jian, his body fell to the ground, and Haoran Sword intent pierced into his body one after another.
penetrate the body.
Blood gushes out like a fountain.
The purple flames on his body also retreated crazily.
Even though he was still furious and roaring, he couldn't hold it anymore.
"Shua, Shua, Shua..."
"Shua, Shua, Shua..."
The sword is like a rainstorm.
Each sword is entangled with purple gas flames and Haoran Sword intent.
Unusually ferocious.
Yi Qingtian was horrified, "What the hell is this purple flame? Can it cause such powerful damage?"
What kind of Spiritual Qi has he never seen?
Various special Spirit Stones.
Various energy crystals.
But……
He has never seen this purple Spiritual Qi before.
more importantly.
Tianding can absorb it unexpectedly, and the power it absorbs and explodes will be even more ferocious. There must be some secret hidden in Xiongwangling.
Wan Jian fell.
Wang Xiong's huge body slowly curled up, turning back into a human form.
The whole body is bloody.
I can no longer see the human appearance.
He was also dying, and his eyes were full of unwillingness to look at Yi Qingtian in mid-air.
He doesn't believe it!
Why is this happening.
He even exploded that power, can a kid in the Martial Master realm not be able to deal with it?
What puzzled him even more was.
Why does Yi Qingtian have Xiongwangling purple Spiritual Qi power?
Why is it stronger than his strength?
"Huh, huh, huh..." Wang Xiong could only breathe his last breath, unable to move on the ground.
At this moment.
Cheng Jianghong came up, stood beside Wang Xiong, smiled faintly, and said, "Wang Xiong, you can die well, and he will be handed over to me."
During the conversation.
Cheng Jianghong stepped on Wang Xiong's neck and lost his breath.
With protruding eyes, you can't rest in peace.
Seeing this, Yi Qingtian's eyes froze, and he fell from mid-air.
The body is already extremely tired.
The fourth form of Haoran Sword Art just now has already hollowed out his body, and his Realm is too low to withstand such a powerful Sword intent at all.
The moment he landed, he staggered and almost fell.
Cheng Jianghong looked happy, and said with a smile: "Yi Qingtian, Haoran Sword Art needs a strong Cultivation Base support. You are only at the Martial Master level. If you release two sword moves in a row, your body is seriously overdrawn, and you are almost unable to stand still. Right? What's more, you still have that purple arrogance on the Sword Technique just now, which will increase your body's endurance, your internal organs are rolling right now."
Being able to kill Wang Xiong does not depend entirely on Haoran Sword Technique.
If it's just a simple 'Great Ten Thousand Swords', I'm afraid it won't be able to kill Wang Xiong.
It was the purple arrogance that erupted from Tianding together with Haoran Sword intent, and it was the blessing of this power that could kill Wang Xiong.
Also as Cheng Jianghong said.
His body has been severely overdrawn.
The internal organs are tumbling.
If it wasn't for practicing the Dragon Elephant Body Forging Technique, his physical body was stronger than ordinary people, his current physical body would have been abolished long ago.
Yi Qingtian smiled faintly, "See through me?"
Cheng Jianghong stepped forward and said, "Of course."
at the same time.
Seventeen God of War realm experts quickly surrounded Yi Qingtian.
Eighteen people, together with Cheng Jianghong, all sacrificed their weapons, passing a special long spear with a hook under the tip.
Eighteen Guards of Tianhe.
The dean's personal guard, the most powerful person under the dean.
Eighteen people with one heart.
Wherever the spear goes, the power forms a net, which can shake the strong in the imperial realm.
The eighteen guards sent by Tianhe College just want Yi Qingtian to die, and don't give him any chance of surviving.
"drink!"
Eighteen people shouted in unison.
The spear swung and pointed at Yi Qingtian.
moment.
The breath of the eighteen guards is connected together.
The power of the eighteen God of War realms merged into one at this moment.
Bursts of coercion!
The power roars!
Cheng Jianghong didn't want to give Yi Qingtian any chance. If such a heaven-defying evildoer was let go, there would be endless troubles.
"kill!"
One order.
Cheng Jianghong moved his spear.
almost instantly.
The other seventeen people also moved their spears with a tacit understanding, and stabbed at Yi Qingtian.
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
The spears roared, and the power interweaved into a net, directly forming a spear array, locking Yi Qingtian inside, unable to move.
Mind crushed.
The whole body is locked.
The power of the eighteen guards made Yi Qingtian's heart tighten secretly.
Ba Tong's power cannot target eighteen people.
Vajra's hegemony can't last too long.
Haoran Sword Technique can no longer be released.
The True Qi in his body was also depleted.
There is no other way!
In Cheng Jianghong's view, Yi Qingtian was at the end of his strength and was powerless to resist.
He wants to thank Wang Xiong.
If it wasn't for this cannon fodder to force out Yi Qingtian's 'things', he would have been really hard to do.
Now……
Ninety-five percent.
Yi Qingtian must die!
"Boy, die!"
Cheng Jianghong's long spear arrived first, and the point of the spear was injected with the power of God of War, aiming directly at the center of his eyebrows, "Shua!"
The spear pierced through the air and stabbed up.
"Want me dead?"
"Then you have to ask King Yama if he agrees!" Yi Qingtian said in a deep voice.
He was indeed exhausted, but...he was not at the end of his strength, nor could he even lift a knife.
His eyes frown.
"Knife, come!"
The Soul Slashing Knife flew out.
Yi Qingtian took it with one hand, and suddenly the black resentful soul let out a series of pitiful screams, and the whole world seemed to turn into darkness The Underworld.
The minds of the eighteen people tightened.
Yin entanglement.
The right hand holds the Soul Slaying Knife tightly.
Black resentment wrapped around his arm directly.
Blood Qilin let out a roar.
His arms directly became thicker and bigger.
Re-grip the soul-slaying knife.
With blood Qilin devoured the resentful soul, Yi Qingtian felt relieved.
The blood volume on the top of his head plummeted.
No time wasted.
Facing eighteen long spears, Yi Qingtian spun 360 degrees with one blade, and let out a cry, "Black Flame!"
"Shua!"
The huge black flame swept out, and the soul-slaying knife was extremely sharp.
Sweeping out with one knife, Yi Qingtian's soul-slaying knife was retracted, returned to the sheath, and entered the space system.
"call……"
He exhaled heavily, looked at own health, and said unhappily: "10 million health, how many Medicine Pills do I have to swallow to get it back?"
"Damn it!"
Eighteen spears stood still in front of him.
Less than ten centimeters away from him.
But... can't go any further.
Cheng Jianghong's eyes protruded, and his vision gradually blurred. His consciousness was still very clear at this moment, and he wanted to go further with the spear.
But……
Just can't do it.
and.
His soul was pulled away a moment ago, absorbed and taken away by a powerful force.
"Bang!"
The spear fell out of his hand.
"Bang!"
With a clatter, the other seventeen spears also fell to the ground.
"Bang, bang..."
Eighteen people fell head-on one after another.
Neatly!
Yi Qingtian also collapsed and sat down on the ground.
Sudden.
A purple aura shot up into the sky from behind the Bear King Hall...
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