Chapter 273

The air friars saw that the light mask was dim, but there was no big expression on their face, as if this was what they expected.

"When it's broken, we'll take a good breath. We'll not only waste their accomplishments, but also break their muscles and veins."

"Well, it should be. I want these ordinary people to understand that I'm waiting badly."

All kinds of magic weapons are filled with all kinds of Mana by their masters. Then the strong Qi began to diffuse over Lianyun peak, and all kinds of attacks fell down on Lianyun peak like pieces of talismans.

Qin Shihu's eyes turned red: "guild leader, I'm sorry. Now, let me indulge. Because we have no choice."

"Brothers, this may be our last battle, because I know that the brothers of Qingtian sword sect will never endure humiliation and live secretly." Qin Shihu drank here.

"Hahaha, the second leader, what kind of formation we haven't seen, war." Lei Zhu also drank.

"War." facing the suffocating pressure of death, the long sword in the hands of Optimus sword sect seems to become more straight and straight into the sky. They use their full anger and passionate fighting spirit to maintain the dignity of Optimus sword sect.

"War!" Yunyi in the crowd burst into tears and roared reluctantly towards the sky. Brothers, I'm sorry.

The man with sharp lips and monkey cheeks approached the middle-aged man headed by him and whispered, "younger martial brothers have made a real fire. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will lead to massacre."

After pondering for a while, the head middle-aged man said faintly: "then kill it. I want to see if these people can be so tough under the butcher's knife. I feel that his sword is extraordinary. It's worth paying more for the sect."

"Hey, hey, I'll wait for senior brother's words." the man with sharp noses laughed excitedly, "then senior brother, I'll go down and have fun. I'll get the things early. Senior brother, don't say I'm too hard at that time."

"Go, a group of mole ants, I don't care." the middle-aged man said faintly.

"Hey, that's, that's, elder martial brother is the strong one who is about to break through the spirit realm. Naturally, these mole ants can't be compared with elder martial brother you." the man with sharp nosed monkey cheeks flattered him, then turned his eyes down, cast a vicious light on the Tiangang array, and his face was covered with a bloodthirsty sneer.

Two lead gray metal balls were caught in his hand. Then, the metal of the sixth level terror mana of the golden elixir was input into the metal ball, and the two lead gray metal balls were released by him. Then, the metal ball fell rapidly and rose in the wind, hitting the thin Tiangang array light shield like a comet hitting the earth.

The original light mask has been darkened by many friars in the air and is approaching the edge of breaking. At the moment, the two metal balls are threatening. They are not mortal at first sight. Coupled with the terrorist force of Jindan level 6, Qin Shihu, who is in the front, immediately felt huge pressure.

The breath of death came to Qin Shihu's cold face like a tide. Qin Shihu's face immediately became very serious. At the same time, he drank loudly: "brothers, a moment of life and death."

The Qingtian sword sect in the 36 Tiangang array immediately felt the suffocation from the soul, and immediately turned its hot eyes to the two metal balls that hit like meteors. With the rapid approaching of the two balls, the pressure of death constantly impacted everyone's soul.

"Kill!" everyone's eyes seemed to be burning with flames. At the moment, the smiling face had converged, and everyone's face became very dignified.

However, their dignified face did not affect their fighting spirit. The more they face difficulties, the more they can burst out the fighting spirit of the Optimus sword sect, because this is the soul of the Optimus sword sect. Go ahead, no matter whether you are in front of a sea of swords and fire or the immortal Buddha. As long as you stand in my way, you will kill them.

The surging sense of war rushed into the sky. It seemed that it could condense into an entity, which made the lead clouds seem thick. The sense of war of indomitable progress immediately gathered into a startling cry: "kill!"

Qin Shihu's sword took the lead in getting out of its scabbard and stabbed the two flying iron balls. Liu Qingqing's hands have lit up a raging fireworks. The fierce fire light has turned half of the sky red.

At the same time, in front of the flame and the black dark sword, a green lotus with blue light slowly condensed in the void and blocked in front of the two metal balls.

On Lianyun peak, more mana gathered and erupted again, and spells were constantly condensed by people to resist the attack of other monks in the air through the bonus of 36 Tiangang array.

"Boom!" the metal ball collided with Qinglian. The thin Qinglian, which only blocked two breaths, soon broke. Qin Xiaoru's pure and flawless face in the crowd suddenly turned pale.

Then Qin Xiaoru's face looked resolute. At the moment when the green lotus was broken, his hands had begun to seal continuously. The wonderful fingerprints appeared layers of finger shadows, just like the dance of fingertips. Soon, Qin Xiaoru's red lips gently spit out two words: "condensation!"

Originally, a long blue sword stabbed at the crowd suddenly disappeared above the 36 Tiangang array. When it appeared, it was already in front of two black metal balls. Then, the long blue sword stabbed one of the metal balls. The original bright halo metal ball suddenly dimmed by three points.

The black dark sword glowed coldly. The cold black long sword carried a strong killing spirit, like a meteor piercing the sky, and continuously pointed to two small metal balls.

Liu Qingqing's flame shot at the two metal balls that looked much dimmer like a shell, and the hot flame instantly wrapped the dazzling metal balls. Two different forces collided with each other. Then the flame dissipated and the metal ball finally became dim.

"Boom ~" the metal ball finally hit the thirty-six Tiangang array and made a thunderous roar, which made the eardrums of the people below hurt. Then, the powerful impact force hit everyone's heart like a hill. Everyone had a huge shock at the mouth of the tiger. The person who was weak in repair was bleeding from internal organs again.

However, it was finally blocked.

"Ha ha ha." Jiang Madman's teeth are full of blood. Now he holds a long knife and his bright red mouth laughs madly at the top.

Tang Xiaoyue's mouth has been dyed red by the blood in her mouth. At the moment, her cherry like mouth, sharp chin and thin white long neck have been dyed bright red. Her body stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Xiaoyue." Wang Shishi hurriedly picked up Tang Xiaoyue and said with a distressed face, "are you seriously injured?"

"It's all right, sister Shishi. Xiaoyue can fight again." Tang Xiaoyue smiled and touched the bleeding corner of her mouth with her small white hand to erase some of the dripping blood.

"Xiaoyue, if we are defeated, as a woman, it's better to die." Wang Shishi smiled at Tang Xiaoyue, but only their clients know how much helplessness and unwillingness this smile contains.

"I know sister Shishi, because I'm a member of Qingtian sword sect." Tang Xiaoyue holds a long sword. The girl's face is as exquisite as a work of art. Her face is full of perseverance. His weak Blue Mana is condensed again on the refined steel long sword.

In terms of the beauty of her face, Tang Xiaoyue was the number one in Qingtian sword sect. At the moment, this serious and unyielding expression, accompanied by the breath of youth, was enough to conquer most men.

Unfortunately, this fresh flower is in the midst of a rainstorm. Whether it continues to bloom temporarily or is devastated by the rainstorm, the answer will be revealed soon.

"Brothers. Kill!"

"Kill!" the neat and full of war cry rushed into the sky again, shaking the sky and the earth.

With the continuous attacks, everyone has different degrees of injuries. However, these injuries did not defeat the fighting spirit of Qingqing Tianjian sect, as if they were like barrels of oil, which made their burning blood burn more and more.

Immortal fighting spirit, immortal fighting spirit.

"Take out all your skills. Even if you die today, you have to pull some cushions. Hahaha, brothers, stop the boy's flying sword."

"Boom!" the battle didn't end because he resisted the two metal balls. After hitting the 36 Tiangang array, the two metal balls flew backwards again and flew back towards his master's hand, waiting for the second time.

Qin Shihu's face became colder. Although the man with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was vicious, the attack power of the two metal balls was indeed very strong. Since the Qingtian sword sect began to resist, it has only experienced dozens of breaths, and a large number of people have suffered internal injuries to varying degrees. How long can they resist if they attack more times?

Although I have been prepared for it, I still have unspeakable heartache when it comes to the end. I don't feel heartache because of my death, but I have so many brothers and a pair of children.

But now, Qin Shihu also knows that the soul of Qingtian sword sect can't be lost. He must fight until the last person falls. Otherwise, if the guild loses its soul and loses its fighting spirit, then Qingtian sword sect is not Qingtian sword sect. It might as well be destroyed.

"Kill!" this time, Qin Shihu took the lead in roaring, and the crazy roar shook the sky and the earth.

"Stubborn, in that case, I'll go down and kill you." the man with sharp nosed monkey cheeks looked down like a poisonous snake and smiled.

Only the middle-aged leader not far away from him had his hands pinned behind him. His eyes showed the murderous opportunity, and his face was indifferent, as if the people below were like chickens and ducks. Just now he saw that Qin Shihu's way was really the way of sword. This way killed heaven and earth, and was self respecting. If he really grew up, I'm afraid only the Taiji way of Yuehua sect leader can resist, Anyway, they can't bear the anger of a successful sword master.

"Sure enough, it's the way of sword. The little girl doesn't know what strange way it is. It seems that you're all going to die. Such a talent can't grow." the man with sharp nosed monkey cheeks said coldly, "brothers, the enemy of cultivating the way of sword, needless to say, you should know what to do and kill him."