"The Xuantian Villa comes to help, and the evil path is killed by a young man."

Long Chen shouted loudly, like thunder in the dry land, shaking the sky, and the sound spread across hundreds of miles.

Long Chen really disliked this method. What he liked the most was that he cut off the other party's head before others could react.

But now it is a melee, and the soldiers must know that they are here to rescue them, so as not to be indistinguishable from enemies and friends.

As soon as Long Chen rushed to the front, a disciple of evil Tao rushed out and blocked Long Chen's way.

Seeing that Long Chen had only the peak of blood coagulation, he was stunned and then burst into a strange laugh: "Hehehehehe...Puff"

His laughter was just halfway through. Long Chen, who was originally running, suddenly accelerated and rushed to the evil disciple like an arrow, and cut off his head with one knife.

"You sister, who has the time to listen to you?"

Long Chen put the head with a disbelief expression on his face into the space ring. It seemed that idiots could meet them anywhere.

The evil disciple was blinded by Long Chen's cultivation. He didn't understand what was going on until he died. He didn't have time to finish his words.

"Everyone else retreats, let us leave it here"

Seeing that the soldiers were still fighting fiercely, but they were no match for the evil powerhouses at all. They were cut in groups, they hurriedly shouted and continued to rush forward.

After the words came, an evil disciple with a ferocious face rushed to Long Chen and pointed at Long Chen with a long sword in his hand: "Listen to the righteous idiot, I am..."

Halfway through his words, Long Chen's long sword in his hand had already slashed at the man, and he didn't listen to his longing.

The man was shocked. He didn't see the man's fate before, and was about to report his name, which scared the other party's courage.

But when Long Chen slashed out, he immediately felt a numbness in his scalp, and a strong threat of death filled his heart, and he hurriedly turned to resist.

"when"

"Puff"

The long sword was cut off directly, and Long Chen's sword was basically unaffected. It was directly cut on the man's neck, and the head soared into the sky.

"I don't have any interest in knowing who your breast is"

Long Chen responded coldly, and the man had rushed forward again. After two delays, Tang Wan'er and others rushed up with everyone.

However, they followed Long Chen's arrangement and did not rush up in a swarm. Instead, they took Long Chen as the core and rushed forward as an arrow.

What surprised everyone was that those evil disciples suddenly saw almost twice as many disciples from other courtyards, and did not look too panic.

He abandoned the soldiers and rushed straight to them, leading the tall and thin man like a bamboo pole, with a zombie face and a voice like a Po Luo:

"There are all righteous disciples in front of you. Let's kill them happily. They are the fat sheep. Their blood, their flesh, their souls are all your treasures. Kill them to my heart's content."

As the man shouted loudly, the disciples looked at everyone with their eyes shining, and they burst into strange laughter, like beasts, rushing towards everyone.

Everyone couldn't help but be furious, especially those core-level disciples, whose eyes were about to spit out of fire.

They are all prides of heaven. Who is not talented? Who will they take seriously except Long Chen?

Now being regarded as a fat sheep by a group of evil disciples, this is simply a naked/naked/naked insult.

Among the people here, only Long Chen always had a calm expression, no joy or sorrow, no anger or anger, rushed to the front and pushed the sword horizontally.

"Cut off the wind"

A huge sword aura was like a dragon waving its tail, slashing hard at the crowd in front of it.

"Puff puff puff puff puff..."

After entering the Thirteenth Level of Blood Coagulation, Long Chen's power not only skyrocketed, but also his spiritual energy was condensed to the extreme. The power of a sword was shocking and tens of times stronger than before.

Now the sword energy that Long Chen cut out is no longer qi, but a substantial energy, which is almost the same as Tang Wan'er's wind blade.

After one knife, blood and flesh were everywhere, and immediately more than a dozen evil disciples were cut into pieces and blood was everywhere.

A strong smell of blood came to his nose. When the smell of blood was stimulated, Long Chen immediately felt his blood flow accelerate, and his murderous intent became stronger.

With one sword, the second sword flew out, and immediately several evil disciples were killed, and blood rain filled the entire sky.

"kill"

Long Chen's attack kicked off the battle, and Tang Wan'er, Gu Yang and other core disciples also brought everyone to attack and attacked frantically.

Obviously, the other party did not expect that among the disciples of Xuantian Villa, there were so many core disciples who suffered a great loss as soon as they came up.

Long Chen and others were not as fat sheep as they were talking about. They were even more cruel than tigers, but now they have become fat sheep.

"Ao..."

Suddenly, the disciples of the evil sect opened their mouths and let out a howl similar to a wild beast, like a sharp awl piercing into everyone's eardrums.

It caused everyone's mind to suffer a severe pain, and they lost consciousness in an instant, as if they were trapped in a dream.

"Is it a soul attack?"

Long Chen was shocked. This attack was extremely strange and could not be defended by external forces, so he could only defend through the power of his soul.

The size of the soul power varies from person to person. It is not that the stronger the cultivation level, the stronger the soul power.

Long Chen, Tang Wan'er, Ye Zhiqiu and others have extremely powerful soul power. They can basically ignore those soul attacks, but others cannot.

Especially Gu Yang, his soul power was extremely weak and he immediately became dull after being attacked, and he was almost killed by an evil disciple. Thanks to Lei Qianshen beside him, he saw the opportunity quickly, and a thunderous power killed the man.

However, many people were still hit, but fortunately, the ones who rushed in front were all core disciples, and it doesn’t matter if the disciples behind were hit, because this soul attack is not particularly powerful and can only last for two blinks.

But if you are in a chaotic battle, a person can die ten times in just one blink of an eye.

If he was not a disciple of the evil path, he would have been unable to resist when he saw that Long Chen and others were too powerful, and he would definitely launch a soul attack in a complete melee.

It was so terrible at that time. During the full battle, at least hundreds of disciples would be caught off guard and be hit, which would be a dead end.

Now that they are attacked by souls, everyone's attack has slowed down suddenly, and the thunderous aura just now has been removed.

"Aman, go and kill the one who carried the dead flag"

Long Chen knew that Aman was basically immune to this kind of soul attack, and said, "A tall and thin man holding a soul-suming banner in the crowd."

If Long Chen said the Soul Conjuring Banner, Aman would definitely not understand it. If he said the Dead Banner, he would understand it all at once.

"Brother Long, can I use weapons?" Aman kept following Long Chen, waiting for Long Chen's words.

"It's OK, kill me to death," Long Chen said.

"Okay"

Aman shouted loudly, waved the huge mace in his hand, and took a big step forward.

"Go to die for me"

Aman, who was like a giant, immediately rushed forward. At this time, people finally realized Aman's horror.

It was simply a human-shaped meat grinder with a huge mace of 150 feet in his hand. No matter what you touch, no matter whether you are a weapon or a human flesh, they were all knocked into powder and blood mist was emitting.

"Melee combat is in front, long range is in back, cover each other, stabilize the formation and advance forward"

Long Chen shouted loudly. Now that he knew the other party's strange means, he could not rush to kill him.

We must take a steady and steady action. Just now, only a dozen disciples were injured, but fortunately it was not fatal. The injured person had already retreated and the medical disciples were responsible for healing the wounds.

The previous battle was not a real battle, but now it is the first battle. Long Chen must fight this battle well and improve morale.

If the first battle will cause serious casualties, it will be a fatal blow to the morale of the entire team.

Everyone moved forward steadily, while those evil disciples obviously had no combat formations. They all fought on their own and were beaten backwards by everyone. From time to time, evil disciples were killed.

What scared them the most was that Aman rushed into their team alone, rushing around and no one could take it.

His mace danced with a whirring wind, and whoever slammed and died, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the tall and thin man holding the soul-summoning banner.

Long Chen had noticed before that although the screams were made by many people, the soul attacks issued by the tall and thin man were the most powerful. If he was killed, everyone would be much safer.

When the tall and thin man saw Aman rushing to the front, he snorted coldly, and a strange red light appeared in his eyes and looked at Aman.

It is a secret technique of their sect, called the Eye of the Eye. Anyone who is stared at by him, as long as the soul power is not as strong as him, will immediately fall into an illusion and be slaughtered.

Moreover, the soul-summoning banner in his hand is his auxiliary tool, which can specifically collect the resentment left by people after death and condense it into his soul-summoning banner.

The stronger a person dies, the stronger the resentment left behind. If the other party is tortured, the stronger the resentment will be.

Therefore, killing is a kind of practice for them, so when they see the righteous disciples appear, their hearts are filled with passion.

Because they learned from the seniors, senior brothers and others that the righteous disciples were extremely cowardly, with garbage in combat power, and they were all fat sheep.

But today I met it. It was fat, but not sheep, but unimaginable fat man-eating pythons, who were choosing people with bloody mouths and sucking them.

Now that Aman is so powerful, he was surprised, and the tall and thin man was extremely happy. If Aman was killed, his strong resentment would definitely make his cultivation stronger.

The stronger his cultivation level, the more terrifying his secret technique will be, and he can kill more powerful people at that time.

So this time, a bloody breath filled the eyes of the tall and thin man, almost circulating his soul power to the extreme, and an invisible soul power rushed straight towards Aman.

However, the tall and thin man was shocked to find that Aman had raised his huge mace and smashed it hard at him.
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