Counterattack from Douba

Chapter 417 Fight to the death

Xianying's forces spread all over the world, and there were never more than three golden shadow killers in each region. Therefore, every golden shadow killer was a strategic resource for Xianying.

This time, in order to obtain the Linglong Immortal Vein, Xianying dispatched five golden shadow assassins, more than 100 silver-clothed assassins, including himself, the seven-star assassin, which is unprecedented.

Unexpectedly, the mission was not completed, and most of the silver-clothed killers and two golden shadow killers were lost.

The more Ying Wushuang thought about it, the more angry he became, his whole body ran wild, and a soaring evil spirit swept across the world. The surrounding ancient trees withered one after another, and the spirit beasts that tried to approach also fell to death one after another.

Zeng Xiaoshi's eyes froze, and he immediately appeared.

At this time, I must come forward to attract firepower, otherwise the other Tianjiao will suffer.

"Hahaha, little bastard, you are finally willing to come out and die!"

Ying Wushuang's sword merged into one, turning into a peerless sharp edge, piercing through the heaven and earth, stabbing fiercely at Zeng Xiaoshi's throat.

With this move, the attack power has reached the level of an eight-star martial saint, and the speed is many times faster than a bullet.

Zeng Xiaoshi's face became extremely serious, and the Immortal Miter True Qi and Chaos Holy Flame were injected into the God Whip at the same time.

The magic whip became bright and dazzling, the battle secret patterns flickered non-stop, and the surrounding aura was instantly evacuated.

"Zu-heaven-mie-jue!"

A faint voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a dragon-shaped whip shadow stirred the wind and clouds, spinning towards the peerless sword energy.

After a palpitating collision sound, the sword energy and whip shadow dissipated at the same time.

Where the two fought, within a radius of a thousand feet, there was a vacuum, as if a piece of space had been dug away.

Everyone looked at this terrifying scene, and their hearts were full of horror. The attack of the Seven Star Martial Saint was so terrifying!
The two people who were fighting broke apart at the touch of a touch, and each retreated to their previous positions.

To the east, Ying Wushuang's sword-holding hand was dripping with scarlet blood, and the coldness on his face was replaced by deep surprise.

To the west, Zeng Xiaoshi's face was pale, his chest was red with blood, his clothes were torn, revealing the colorful holy lotus armor inside.

This move, on the surface, hurt both sides, but in fact, Zeng Xiaoshi's injury was much more serious than Ying Wushuang's.

Ying Wushuang's shadowless sword energy had penetrated the holy lotus armor and severely injured his internal organs.

"cough"

A cough broke the silence, Zeng Xiaoshi put away the whip and summoned the holy flame of chaos.

The small flames are constantly changing in color and shape, and 108 kinds of different fires have been fused, all of which appear one by one, releasing terrifying coercion, which makes people tremble.

He took a deep breath, and drew a mysterious trajectory forward with both hands, and the strange fire moved accordingly, turning into a colorful fire and spinning around his body.

He was going to condense a fire lotus of destruction and kill Ying Wushuang with serious injuries.

"Good boy, there is still a way!"

Ying Wu's eyelids twitched on the opposite side, feeling the crisis of destruction from the flames.

Tightening the sword in his hand, the spiritual power poured into his whole body crazily, the blade trembled sharply, emitting a low-pitched sword sting.

The fighting crowd all around retreated far away, their nerves were tense, and they looked at the battlefield without blinking.

The world is silent, and the storm is coming!
Just when the two were about to decide the outcome, the devil suddenly billowed in the distance and approached at an extremely fast speed.

The master of the Earth Demon clan has arrived!
At the same time, ten miles to the left, five real dragons appeared.

The two couldn't help but stop their movements, and each retreated to their camps.

As soon as the two forces arrived, they stood on the left and right of Xianying, staring closely at Zeng Xiaoshi.

Looking at the situation, the three of them reached a compromise, and they planned to seize the Linglong Immortal Vein first.

"Boy, hand over the Linglong Immortal Vein!" the leader of the old demon, Mo Hong, shouted.

"Young man, your methods are indeed astonishing, but escaping from our three major forces is harder than reaching the sky, I advise you to surrender as soon as possible!" Long Aokong persuaded.

Among the people in the arena, he is the most proud of his personality, but he also cherishes his talent the most.

"If you want the Linglong Immortal Vein, you can trade your life for it!" Zeng Xiaoshi said coldly.

Looking across the three forces, he has already made up his mind to fight to the death, maybe there will be some chances, once he surrenders, he will only be slaughtered.

"Stubborn, kill!"

Mohong shouted angrily, and took the lead to strike. The magic energy turned into a strong wind and swept towards Zeng Xiaoshi.

"Fight to the death!"

Zeng Xiaoshi also gave orders to the seven great beast clans, and then took out the magic whip, and the chaotic holy flame turned into a fire dragon and attached to the whip, attacking Mohong.

A terrifying battle begins.

The tide of beasts was raging, and although the three forces were powerful, they were also trapped in the vast ocean at this time, like three small boats on the sea, which would be destroyed at any time.

But the arrogances hiding in the dark judged the situation, and once they found a fighter, they made lightning strikes, causing great damage to the enemy.

Nalan Yanran's Xuantian Emperor Sword, Zi Yan's Dragon Emperor Sword, Bing Hanxue's Frost Sword, Zhao Xiaoqi's Snow Mountain Excalibur, each of the four swords has a magical effect, and they kill each other.

Xiao Yan's strange fire, Di Yi's palm, Liu Qing's saber, Lin Yan's spear. The moves were mysterious and powerful, which made the enemy frightened.

The twenty arrogances showed their peerless talents on the battlefield, which was moving.

The only one who did not participate in the battle was Gu Ling'er who was hiding in the Star God Palace. She was the target of all the major forces and there must be no mistakes.

In less than a moment of fighting, all the warriors below the martial saints of the three major forces were killed or injured, and only a few people followed behind the martial saints and escaped with their lives.

It's just that the seven beast races also suffered heavy casualties, and in just a short moment, thousands of beast races fell to the ground.

The casualties of the enemy are what they bought with their lives!

The enemy's martial saints are extremely lethal to these seventh- and eighth-level spirit beasts, especially the opponent's three seven-star martial saints, who can kill a large number of them with a wave of their hands.

If it wasn't for Zeng Xiaoshi who dragged them aside, restricting the performance of the three of them, the seven great beast races might even be completely defeated.

It's just like this, it's hard for Zeng Xiaoshi, he has to deal with the three three seven-star martial saints alone, even though he has exploded [-]% of his own strength, the battle is extremely difficult.

boom!
One didn't pay attention, and was hit on the shoulder by Mohong's palm, and his body was thrown out like a sharp arrow, breaking more than a dozen ancient trees, and then crashed into the mountain.

"Kill these spirit beasts!"

The three seven-star martial saints broke out in an all-round way, killing the seven beast clans.

Mohong wore gloves, and his whole body was filled with devilish energy. Every time he punched out, a huge crater of hundreds of feet exploded in the ground. The spirit beasts within a hundred feet were beaten into meat paste.

Long Aokong turned into a real dragon, soaring into the sky, the dragon mighty, the spirit beasts on the ground were greatly suppressed, the dragon's breath breathed out, and the dragon claws struck horizontally, even the eighth-level spirit beasts couldn't stop him.

The scariest thing was Ying Wushuang. His Shadowless Sword turned into a hundred-foot lightsaber, and he spun out in the palm of his hand. The sword energy turned into a tornado, like a meat grinder. Wherever it went, countless casualties occurred.

The three peerless powerhouses strewn across the audience, and even Tianjiao, who was hidden in the dark, was hit by waves, and they were forced to show up one by one to strengthen their defenses.

(End of this chapter)