Alien Lord

Chapter 2947 Silver-faced Corpse Soldier (2) Happy Dragon Boat Festival!!

Seeing that the situation on the side of Yaolingmen is not very good, the disciples of other families and sects in the back are rushing to support, all kinds of qi attacks, talismans and the like go over the heads of everyone, pouring their brains on the thirty-six silver coins. At this time, everyone dare not keep their hands on the corpse soldiers. The fighting power of these thirty-six silver-faced corpse soldiers is already in front of everyone. If you fight alone, there is only one, dead, and you want to block For them, everyone has to attack with all their strength. If anyone dares not to attack with all their strength, and if they don't mind to block these silver-faced corpse soldiers in front of them, then the fate of these Demon Spirit Sect disciples in front will be the next you.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang..." I don't know what the armor on the silver-faced corpse soldier is made of. After all kinds of qi attacks and talisman attacks splashed sparks on it, they couldn't hurt these three at all. The body of the sixteen silver-faced corpse soldiers was not a single trace, and some of the counter-shock force directly caused the disciples of the Demon Spirit Sect and the Jin Family who were at the front to suffer a lot, and lost time in the blink of an eye. Dozens of people.

Seeing this, Jin Ziyuan wanted to know that it would be bad if the situation continued like this, so he roared, and a crescent-shaped blade of light shot out from the saber, and the passageway became brighter in an instant, the crescent-shaped blade The speed was extremely fast. After flying out, within less than a breath, it directly hit the neck of a silver-faced corpse soldier with a puff, and then shattered the neck of the silver-faced corpse soldier with a click. Protecting the body, the remaining moon blade hit the silver-faced corpse soldier's neck, leaving a wound two fingers thick. Before the silver-faced corpse soldier could react, the next moon blade smashed his body The head was chopped off directly.

However, although the silver-faced corpse soldier was beheaded twice, Jin Ziyuan used all his strength this time, his mouth was panting all the time, and his voice was very rapid. It seemed that he was not feeling well, while the surrounding After the other disciples saw this scene, they were all at ease, but they just breathed a sigh of relief, and soon the headless corpse soldier on the opposite side sent it in his hand, and pierced the five disciples with a long spear!

Seeing this, Jin Ziyuan roared wildly, disregarding the exhaustion of his body and the consumption of his true energy, and fired five light blades one after another, cutting off all the limbs of the silver-faced corpse soldier. .

"Everyone be careful! These silver-faced corpse soldiers are extremely skilled, and they must be chopped up to kill them!" Lin Ze quickly reminded, and all the disciples nodded when they heard it, and they paid attention in their hearts, but in fact, for these ordinary As far as the disciples were concerned, it was useless even if they paid attention, because apart from a foundation-building master like Jin Ziyuan, he and his disciples couldn't break through the body armor on the silver-faced corpse soldier.

"Quack quack..." Just as everyone was fighting fiercely with the remaining thirty-five silver-faced corpse soldiers, suddenly, there was another sound of mechanism in everyone's ears from the road. After hearing these visions, everyone My heart was trembling for a while, and now everyone knows what these voices represent. Lin Ze even calculated silently in his heart, thinking secretly in his heart, there were more than thirty-six words of that kind along the way.

Other disciples soon thought of this,

For example, the people from Tianjianmen quickly shouted, with a trembling voice: "There are more silver-faced corpse soldiers like this behind, charge forward..."

"Don't! Everyone, don't get confused, the danger ahead is even greater!" Lin Ze immediately realized something was wrong and shouted, but the panicked disciples of Tianjianmen had already rushed towards the golden-faced corpse general .

Jin Ziyuan also knew that the situation was not good at this time. Everyone was able to block these silver-faced corpse soldiers, relying on unity. Now that unity is gone, the danger of the situation here can be imagined, so Jin Ziyuan directly moved towards Lin Zeda. Roared: "Brother Lin, go and save them, I can stand up here, otherwise..." But before Jin Ziyuan finished speaking, several silver-faced corpse soldiers rushed up, and Jin Ziyuan was suddenly shocked. In a hurry.

"Go, I can really do it, brother Lin, don't worry!" Jin Ziyuan finally repelled the three silver-faced corpse soldiers in front of him, and after freeing his hands, he yelled at Lin Ze again, but it was very difficult. A few more silver-faced corpse soldiers came up quickly, Jin Ziyuan could only release a few light blades fiercely, temporarily forcing those silver-faced corpse soldiers back, and then took out a room with a lot of precious lights engraved with it from the storage bag beside him. The miniature armor was thrown directly on his body like that, and as a burst of bright light flashed, a layer of light continuously spread from Jin Ziyuan's chest to the whole body. In less than a breathing time, this A ray of light directly turned into a gleaming armor covering the whole body, and the black-looking ordinary saber in his hand finally revealed its original appearance at this time, changing into a silver one, full of advanced The patterned saber.

"Hey! The tiger doesn't show its power, you treat me as a sick cat, die for me! Kill!" Jin Ziyuan, who was covered in brilliance, roared from his mouth and swung his knife, fighting with those silver-faced corpse soldiers, and soon suppressed them.

Lin Ze took a look and saw that the situation on Jinziyuan's side was indeed not that dangerous. Jinziyuan was showing great power now, and he couldn't help much by going up, so he immediately turned around and chased after the Tianjianmen.

The golden-faced corpse general was less than a hundred feet away from them. Before that, he had always stood proudly alone. The cyan spear in his hand was slightly lowered, and the tip of the spear was pointed directly at everyone. To sense it, you can also clearly feel that the golden-faced corpse exudes a steady momentum like a mountain, which puts a lot of pressure on Lin Ze's heart.

At this time, a dozen or so disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, who had already been scared off their burdens, rushed up. These dozen or so guys were still a little smart. Looking at the aura of this golden-faced corpse general, they knew that this guy was not easy to provoke, so , when rushing up, the dozen or so disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect split up and rushed up from different directions. After all, these dozen guys came from the same sect, so there was a lot of difference between each other. The cooperation was extremely tacit, and seven or eight people jumped up, and the people's side was still in the air, and the flying swords behind them were abolished collectively and flew in front of everyone.

Then, these seven or eight Heavenly Sword Sect disciples pinched out a sword formula with both hands, and pointed at the flying sword in front of them, swooshing, countless sword auras flashed, dazzling silver light, piercing people's eyes, piercing the whole body. Channel fills up.

"Ding ding ding..." Countless small silver flying swords hit the golden-faced corpse general like a torrential rain, but soon, the seven or eight disciples shouted in horror: "Be careful, this It's hard to hurt things with flying swords!"

These seven or eight disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect originally wanted to use the power of the sword energy to rush up quickly, but now they found that their flying swords were not working, and immediately shouted loudly towards their side.

It's just that some disciples of Tianjianmen have already rushed forward at this time, and there is no time to dodge at all. At this time, the hand of the golden-faced corpse general on the opposite side trembled slightly, and the bronze spear on his right hand trembled with a "buzz", In the blink of an eye, a cyan phantom was left in the air. The space was full of murderous intent. It was obvious that as long as someone rushed into it, they would be smashed to pieces by the countless cyan spear shadows!

Fortunately, the few Heavenly Sword Sect disciples in the back came to their senses in time, and they immediately rushed up, grabbed the ankles of those Heavenly Sword Sect disciples in front who were in bad condition, and pulled them back with all their strength.

However, even so, these days Jianmen's hair used to rush forward, directly into the phantom of the cyan bronze dagger, and immediately turned into countless fine black powders, and they were covered in cold sweat.

It can be said that they definitely narrowly escaped death this time, otherwise, the fate of the hair in front will be their fate. Therefore, the disciples of Tianjianmen these days are all gasping for breath and terrified.

The golden-faced corpse general didn't seem to have thought that the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect would cooperate so tacitly, and that he didn't achieve any combat success with his sure-killing blow, which made him a little surprised.

After experiencing the powerful strength of this golden-masked corpse general, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect did not dare to mess around anymore. They waited for the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect to come up from behind, and then gathered these subsequent disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect to prepare to deal with the golden-masked corpse general together. The Heavenly Sword Sect disciples in the back also knew that the situation was urgent, so they all sat cross-legged with their legs folded, and the thick flying swords were already lying in front of them.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..." The muffled sounds continued, and the flying swords rushed out under the manipulation of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, bringing out bursts of strong wind like knives in the air, He slammed into the golden-faced corpse general.

"Eight flying swords can't be broken?! Then try the power of our sixty flying swords. I don't believe that so many flying swords can't beat you!" No matter in the battlefield between those countries Above all, it is still a battle between warriors in the cultivation world. The advantage in numbers is the biggest advantage. At the same time, it is also the advantage that everyone wants to have. Of course, it is also the greatest guarantee of victory and the best choice.

Nearly a hundred sword qis crashed into the blue phantom that the golden-faced corpse general had arranged before, there was a chaotic clang, and the countless cyan phantoms left by the bronze long spear slashed back and forth. It touched the top, leaving criss-cross traces, directly annihilated most of the sword qi, but the number of sword qi was really too much, and in the end there were still more than 30 sword qi still moving towards the golden-faced corpse at an extremely fast speed. kill the past.

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