Chapter 437 Death Team
The Haotian Xuan Realm that they wrapped up now is nothing more than a illusion array imitating some of the functions and power of the Jiangshan Sanshi Map. Ye Shaohao only needs to release the Jiangshan Sanshi Map. This is equivalent to the father-level existence of the Haotian Xuan Realm. How could he be restrained by a small Haotian Xuan Realm?
However, before Ye Shaohao could see the map of the country and the country sacrificed by Ye Shaohao, Lin Junzhichang, opposite Ye Shaohao, smiled, and an ancient bronze sword suddenly appeared in his hand. A sword energy that seemed to be condensed from purple light had already slashed towards the map of the country and the country that was slowly magnifying in the air, and he slashed it back three points.
"Ye Shaohao has a magical artifact, the country map, which is very familiar to us. However, why do we still dare to open the Haotian Xuan Realm? It is because we are not afraid of your country map, the country map, hahaha... Come out, my brothers and sisters."
Lin Junzhi laughed wildly, his aura increased sharply, and in the Haotian Xuan Realm, he felt chilling like an invincible martial god.
"Boom boom boom..."
The divine thunder and thunder fell from the sky like thousands of crazy snakes, trying to split the 30,000 warriors below into pieces, but they were blocked by the barrier like a turtle shell sacrificed by Ye Shaohao. At the same time, a cold and solemn aura like a demon sword shot towards the sky wildly. In an instant, the lich swayed around, and hundreds of warriors in white robes came on the void, all silent, but with their momentum, the heaven and earth could tremble.
They were all wearing white clothes as white as snow, and their cultivation was above the Martial Emperor's Stage. Three of them already had the terrifying power of the Martial Emperor's Stage, but they flew towards Ye Shaohao slowly. However, the aura as thick as a sacred mountain could squeeze the entire world and crack.
These are one hundred strong men above the Martial Emperor Stage. Even the masters of the Wuzong Sect and the Haotian Xuan Realm, which has not been broken, may even be completely defeated in a moment.
"So that's it...you are really cruel."
Ye Shaohao's eyes flashed with a ruthless light. He was as careful as dust, but he could not have imagined that these hundreds of poisonous soul teams and the Haotian Xuan Realm were the support of Xuantian Sect.
As long as Lin Junzhi, who was in the early stage of the Wushu Sect, delayed Ye Shaohao for a moment, the hundred poisonous souls in front of him could turn 30,000 enemies into ashes in an instant with their powerful combat skills and physical fitness than warriors of the same level.
The 30,000 outer and inner disciples who had been killed by Ye Shaohao and others just now were at best like cannon fodder. First, the Xuantian Sect does not think that these people can block such a fierce enemy, and second, this will allow the enemy's power to be consumed to a certain level.
"Hahaha...what can you use the plan in the face of the destruction of the family?"
Although I haven't seen each other for a long time, Lin Junzhi is still the dark-hearted master. He looks at Ye Shaohao and Yaoyao beside Ye Shaohao with an inexplicable evil light, and smiles.
"And wait a moment, there are some things that will surprise you."
Ye Shaohao felt carefully that there were only two energy left on his body, which was still terrifying. Obviously, the owners of the seven spiritual powers that were focused on him just now were all powerful people of Xuantian Sect, and Lin Junzhi in front of him was one of them, because he could feel the strength of Lin Junzhi's mental power.
The two mental powers that are still focused on him are obviously trying to suppress Ye Shaohao's existence. If he still wants to use the map of the country, it can be imagined that he will be subject to the terrifying attacks of the two major beings in the dark.
However, Ye Shaohao cannot use the map of the country, so he really has no way to leave this area? Obviously it is impossible. Although he needs to be distracted to deal with the people who are already staring at him with their mental power and cannot withdraw from the challenge, the 30,000 warriors he brought are not something he can do.
"Kill..."
In the Haotian Xuan Realm, Ye Shaohao had such a strong defensive power as the turtle shell barrier set by the Big Dipper. Although the Haotian Xuan Realm had countless mountains of killing soldiers that seemed to be ordinary, it was difficult to shake it. Instead, these 30,000 warriors had already accompanied the tortoise shell barrier to reach a range of only fifty miles from the center of the Xuantian Sect.
However, at this moment, the 100 terrifying killers above the Martial Emperor's Stage of the Poison Soul had arrived in front of the tortoise shell barrier. The energy balls condensed by hundreds of powerful warriors above the Martial Emperor's Stage were probably going to turn into ashes even the Ten Thousand-Five-Five Mountain, let alone this small barrier?
"drink.."
However, at this moment, before the terrifying energy magic ball that had already appeared purple and red was condensed, Xiang Xiangming, who was well versed in the laws of space, had already scratched the void with one palm, and the Zhanyun Spear had stabbed at a killer who was not at all prepared in front.
With a loud "bang", Xiang Xiangming and the warrior who was attacked by him were both struck by lightning, and their blood was surging. Xiang Xiangming hurriedly took a few steps back to stop the terrible force acting on his body.
"What a terrible power. The combined attack formation that hundreds of people used together is enough to strengthen their own strength more than three times."
Yaoyao, who was protected by Ye Shaohao, looked at the poisonous soul killer in front of her and the magic ball that had grown to more than 20 meters high.
In the combined attack formation, any attack power is bounced back and additional attacks are applied, as if they are jointly attacked by the combined attacker. It is no wonder that Xiang Xiangming, who is a genius, is also slightly injured by him.
The combined power of these hundreds of poisonous soul killers is almost the same as that of him.
If there are not enough strong people, don’t want to break the combined attack formation that hundreds of killers unite because even if it has considerable power.
After all, a person is a person. How can he continue to fight with hundreds of people without Xiang Xiangming using the three-fold killing of Yunlong, or being able to possess Ye Shaohao and others who are about to escape from the world.
However, Ye Shaohao was unable to act, and could only watch the allies he brought to passively beating. Now he is not only restrained by Lin Junzhi in the early stage of Wuzong, but also secretly two powerful people who are almost the same as him, snooping.
As long as he dares to act rashly, unless he can break the devastating attacks of two late-stage Wuzong and one early-stage Wuzong powerhouse at one time, he will wait and see the 30,000 warriors he brought into ashes.
Because if the three major destructive attacks fall, he can be completely intact, but the 30,000 warriors are equivalent to enduring three powerful men in the Martial Sect stage, plus one hundred poisonous soul killers and terrifying attacks after the increase in Haotian Xuan Realm.
Now the only one who can break the killing situation that the Haotian Xuan Realm and the poisonous soul killer united together is the only one of the 30,000 warriors in front of him. As long as he can kill these hundred poisonous soul killers, Ye Shaohao will be able to destroy the hateful Lin Junzhi in front of him.
At this moment, Ye Shaohao had a sudden inspiration. His command also had a terrifying force that could attack together. It was only among these 30,000 completely different warriors that seemed dull. If he faced these hundred poisonous soul killers alone, he would not have the power to fight.
"Blood Dragon Army, let me out and step down the obstacles in front of me..."
Ye Shaohao's voice roared like thunder, and he shouted loudly and rolled up the white clouds in the air. His whole body was united with energy and spirit, and a terrifying pressure that seemed to be the revival of the Hongmeng beast had spread.
In an instant, the world was lost, probably only the Star Emperor and Flower Emperor hidden in the dark understood what level of Ye Shaohao's true strength had. Now it was just now that Lin Junzhi, who was in the early stage of the Wuzong, suddenly became extremely pale, and he was almost squeezed by this terrifying pressure and fell to the ground.
"Boom..."
At the same time, a murderous aura surged into the sky and gathered into a sky-raising divine pillar with a diameter of hundreds of meters, as if piercing the sky.
The world was eclipsed, and in an instant, all beasts cried out, as if a fierce god was coming, and an extremely depressing aura of despair enveloped the space.
Blood Dragon Army.
This terrifying force pierced the sky in the Haotian Xuan Realm. Thousands of warriors wearing black iron armor flew out of the 30,000 warriors in silence, with magic swords flashing scarlet light under their feet.
Seeing the team in front of him, even Ye Shaohao had to appear before he finally saw the team that had been with him for the longest time. The Blood Dragon Army is like a knife blade of the God of Killing, with murderous auras everywhere. With this murderous aura that seemed to be a substance, he could already have the strength of the middle stage of the Martial Emperor.
One thousand warriors are rarely armed with armor that only mortal soldiers wear. More than 900 warriors are all of them with the strength of the Martial King. More than 30 warriors from the Martial Emperor stage still fly with the scarlet demon sword.
Unity, cold, bloody, this is Ye Shaohao's image of this team that seems to represent death.
Chapter completed!