Chapter 128 Battle Legend (35)

boom! !

The bronze giant sword slammed down, under the giant sword, the spiritual light flickered slightly, and when the giant sword was raised, there was a pool of blood.

This sword directly smashed a monk at the peak level of qi training into a pulp, smashed the magic weapon that exploded into pieces, and directly suppressed the power of the magic weapon's self-explosion.

"kill!!"

Two streaks of spiritual light rose into the sky and strangled the demon. These were two spirit swords controlled by the sword fairy. The spirit swords were full of murderous aura and collided with the demon's battle armor, but they wailed and were bounced back.

However, this sword also left a crack on its battle armor.

After these two spirit swords, there were seven or eight attacks that landed in this crack when there was no time to attack, directly blasting a hole in the battle armor, and directly bombarded the demon's body.

Roar! !

The troll was in pain, and amidst the roar, the bronze-colored giant sword swept across, smashing a suspended three-legged golden tripod into the air, and a legendary qi practitioner tens of meters away was bitten by the top-grade magic weapon, and swallowed a hot mouthful. Blood sprayed out.

Unfinished, after the golden tripod was smashed, the speed of the giant sword did not decrease, and it cut across a legend, cutting off the middle. After the legend, the six monks also suffered, and were penetrated by the terrifying and pure power, instantly turning into The sieve, and then into nothingness.

This terrifying scene boosted the morale of the Demon Race.

next moment.

kill! !
There are more than 30 legends, who are surrounded and killed. These legends practice Qi, and the magic weapons in their hands are all top-quality magic weapons. Every blow is equivalent to a blow in the foundation building period.

Thirty attacks, while the giant sword in the troll's hand was exhausted, they had all landed on the troll's body, head, chest, torso, armor, throat...

In an instant, the most terrifying psychic energy swept away in all directions centered on the troll. Some of the peak Qi practitioners who were forced close could not even control their body shape, and were directly blown away by the aftermath. Although they were not seriously injured, But the viscera and the six internal organs are uncomfortable as if they have been displaced, and the expression on their faces has reached the limit.

The psychic storm, blown away by a gust of wind, appeared in the form of a troll, already dead and unable to die anymore.

Facing the concentrated fire of more than 30 legendary people practicing Qi training, it is equivalent to the bombardment of more than 30 people in the foundation building stage. Even in the golden core stage, they may lose their fame, let alone a demon whose body is restricted.

Not far away, Han Yi had just killed a Gorefiend. He raised his head and saw the shocking blow, his eyelids twitched wildly.

If there are too many ants, they can kill an elephant. What's more, this troll is not an elephant, and the legends are not too weak.

He turned around and looked to the other side of the battlefield, only to see dozens of disciples of Xuan Danzong forming a spiritual formation, led by a legendary monk, like a sharp knife, straight into the Emperor Demon City.

That legendary monk was not An Xin from the Qinglong Peak he had met in the Cang Tribe, but Geng Changxu from the White Tiger Peak, the second legendary qi practitioner in Xuandan this time, number one on the ground list.

In the spiritual formation, Han Yi also saw the familiar He Fengdi.

In a farther place, there are also monks who gather into a spiritual formation, kill the demons, fearless of death, and quickly advance towards the giant city.

With a flash of Han Yi's figure, he dodged a stone ax attack, and the Chengying sword passed by, piercing through a rock demon. Before it exploded, he turned back and cut off his head, all in one go, with ease.

brush!
He looked at the city gate, and there were seven monks who could fly in the air. At this time, they had already boarded the city gate, including two sword immortals, and Xie Jingshan, the spiritual war sect who had a short battle. .

And under the city gate, several legendary qi practitioners from Yujing Mountain were also not weak, and they had already entered it. Behind these people, a road of blood was paved.

Han Yi's figure flashed, and his light body technique had been used to the extreme.

Since we want to fight, we must not hesitate, and we must not be afraid of wolves and tigers.

He dodged a Yin demon's attack and a golden light magical power of a golden demon, and rushed into the open city gate without stopping.

The city is also a killing field.

The monks who kept pouring in killed the demons who were blocking them, and then rushed to the depths of the Emperor Demon City, where a towering beam of light exuded a deadly temptation.

Han Yi paused, and in front of him, a five-meter-tall rock demon stood, holding a huge black axe in both hands. The giant ax was not exquisite, but rather rough, but this magic weapon exuded terror His aura, that aura, is even stronger than that of this rock demon.

Han Yi's face darkened, and he was about to detour away in a blink of an eye, but found that it was too late, and there was a sound of breaking through the air behind him, as if he could predict the direction of his evasion, and slashed and fell.

Before Han Yi turned around, the six daggers shot out and rushed towards the giant axe.

call out!
Clang, clang...

The six daggers were retreated one after another.

boom!
The giant ax stopped, and the chopping continued.

But after this short period of resistance, Han Yi had already moved more than four meters away, and the strong wind from the giant ax slashed across his face, causing his expression to change drastically.

"So strong."

He burst back ten meters, and with a light move, he took back the dagger that had been scattered everywhere.

but.

He found that one of the daggers had a gap in the blade, which made his face even more ugly.

"Legendary, this rock demon is absolutely comparable to the legendary Qi training strength of human beings."

Han Yi flashed in his mind that after entering the Chaozhen Cave, he had met the demons, calculated it, and came to the same conclusion.

The three-meter demon race is stronger than the senior ninth floor, weaker than the peak Qi training, while the four-meter demon race is completely peak-level Qi training. When it reaches five meters, that is, the demon race in front of you is already equivalent to the legendary human race. Qi, and breaking through to six meters, that is, the patriarch of the Cang tribe of the Black Demon Clan, has surpassed the legend, and it takes many legends to practice Qi and gather fire to kill.

If Han Yi retreats again, it's not that he can't fight Legend, but being blocked here, he can't grab Yujing Taixu Order.

But more than ten meters away, the five-meter-high rock demon roared, and the stone ax had already struck. Its speed was not limited by its size, and it was not even slower than Han Yi's light-weight technique.

Han Yi's face darkened, and he stopped running away, but gave a soft drink, and the Yingying Sword in his hand passed a stream of light, faster than a giant axe, and instantly passed the neck of this legendary rock demon.

There was a hoarse and dull impact sound, Han Yi stared intently, his pupils shrank sharply.

The neck of the rock demon that was struck by the shadow sword only dropped some rock fragments, and did not cause more damage to it.

"Yes, it's because of the magic weapon."

Han Yi's heart tightened, and he understood the reason.

Strictly speaking, this is the first time he has fought against a demon who is equivalent to a legendary qi training. Before that, he also encountered a legendary qi training twice.

Once, in the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain Range, he felt the horror of legendary Qi training for the first time after confronting Han Xuxiao, the blood god son of the Blood God Sect.

The second time was the last time in the ancestral mountain of the Black Demon Clan. He was blocked by Xie Jingshan of the Spiritual War Zong. , was rolled to death.

And no matter which time.

In fact, he was almost powerless to backhand.

(End of this chapter)

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