C485 Nine heavens of thunder (1/2)
”Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!”
A large number of mummies rushed over like a tide of corpses.
Amongst them, there were not many human corpses, only the Fourth-Rank Demon Beast corpses and a few fifth grade Demonic Beast corpses.
Especially those level five Demonic Beast's corpses, they were too strong.
A single attempt would result in one or two disciples being injured.
After Jian Lingfeng leaped up, the treasured sword in his hand danced about, the Sky Dragon Sword Technique was displayed to its fullest extent, the Sword Qi moved unhindered through the air, slashing horizontally with considerable might, although those ordinary Fourth-Rank Demon Beast corpses could not be killed in one strike, they were at most two sword strikes. Furthermore, even if it was against a fifth stage Demonic Beast corpse, it was still possible to kill it with more than ten swords.
It had to be said that the slow-moving, Demonic Beast corpses did not pose much of a threat to him.
”Ten Thousand Swords Return to Sect! ”Sword Dragon, rise!”
Swish
Swish
A large amount of Sword Qi appeared beside Jian Lingfeng, forming a Sword Dragon that roared out.
Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft …
Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft …
In an instant, the speed at which he killed the corpses increased by a lot.
On the other side.
Lin Feng's figure was like a ray, his movements extremely fast.
”Floating Light Flash, Universal Sword Slash!”
His figure flashed, and his right hand that had his sword held up in front of it slashed down.
Riiiip!
It turned into a huge sword shadow and slashed down tyrannically, as if that sword could cut through anything that was in its way.
Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft …
With one sword stroke, he killed two Fourth-Rank Demon Beast corpses and a fifth grade Demonic Beast corpse.
Not only that, as he turned around, his left palm shot out.
”Sky Shattering Palm!”
Whoosh!
A Wind Attribute palm print flew out and landed on the corpses of the Demonic Beast, and immediately exploded.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The Wind Blade raged as they sliced at the surroundings, as though they wanted to tear the sky to shreds.
Seeing that Jian Lingfeng and Lin Feng had both taken out their ace in the hole, Hu Xinliang on the other side did not hesitate either.
”Look at my Berserker Blade of Blood Drinking!”
With his right hand sweeping the Cosmic Bag at his waist, a heavy and heavy blade with nine rings on the back appeared in Hu Xinliang's hands.
The blade looked as heavy as a door plate, but Hu Xinliang's right hand was waving the entire blade, causing wind to whistle through the air, blade lights overflowing everywhere.
”Blood Drinking Saber Art!”
Whew, whew, whew …
Whew, whew, whew …
When the huge blade was swung, it was like a mad demon, and strangely, a blood-red, demonic, blade-light appeared.
Hu Xinliang almost went berserk.
Wherever the step went, the sword slashed down.
The Demonic Beast corpses that were rushing towards him were immediately thrown into the air, as if they were bulldozers that were being pushed to the side.
The three of them were truly worthy of being called the geniuses within their sects. Each one of them was extremely powerful.
”Ba Jie, make your move.” Zhan Tianming transmitted.
”Yes, master. My fire is unable to endure the thirst.” Little Purple bellowed and rushed out of the War Pet space.
Once he rushed out of the War Pet space, he directly flew into the air.
He opened his mouth.
Warm …
Warm …
Large amounts of purple flames rushed out, forming a sea of fire.
”Purple Flame Devour!”