Chapter 1278

These heroes were the most powerful people in the whole state of Wei. If they had not died in the chaos of ghost cultivation, Xu Ruxian, who came from behind, would also regard himself as a younger generation. Although such strength is not the top in Zhongzhou, they have experienced countless battles in those years, and their combat experience is definitely very old.

It is precisely these factors that they are not helpless, or even lose the slightest advantage, even against the vicissitudes of war with stronger strength.

However, the Meng family spirit in the array is not fully awake at this time, so the judgment of the situation is still biased. But Yang Xuan, who was outside the array, saw the situation clearly at this time.

Seeing these heroes rush up one after another, the war waves have no fear at all. In fact, except that Yang Xuan appeared from the black dragon and cut Zhan Canglang's arm with a sneak attack, Zhan Canglang has never felt afraid when fighting with Yang Xuan and Yun batian until now.

And in the fight that lasted for six hours, Zhan Canglang didn't make a defensive move, but he was still not injured. This is his extreme self-confidence, but it also comes from his strong strength.

If Yang Xuan saw Zhan Canglang for the first time, I'm afraid he would have died under their swords. However, when he saw Zhan Canglang again, his strength was greatly improved, which made Yang Xuan feel something wrong.

Now let Mengjia Yingling fight against the waves, Yang Xuan's heart is also a little bottomless.

"Brother, what are you worried about?" Seeing Yang Xuan's sad face, Yun batian couldn't help comforting him by saying, "the strength of these spirits in your array is around the early stage of the sixth realm, and this is not their peak strength. Even if the strength is strong enough to break the sky, it is the eighth realm. It's still unknown who wins or loses a friar in the eighth realm against hundreds of friars in the sixth realm."

When Yun batian finished, he saw that Yang Xuan's mood was still unchanged. He couldn't help comforting him and said, "even if this battle wave really broke your array, it must be a tragic victory. At that time, we will wait for work. Isn't it easy to kill him?"

"I hope so." Yang Xuan sighed and nodded helplessly. What did yunbatian say not what Yang Xuan thought? But Zhan Canglang's strength this time is so strange that Yang Xuan always feels that something seems to be wrong.

Yang Xuan always trusts his intuition.

While they were still communicating, Zhan Canglang and the heroes of Meng family had fought to the same place in the array.

Zhan Canglang still didn't want to defend, even if he was exposed to the attack range of dozens of heroes at the same time. He still dealt with Meng Yingling with the ferocious means he had used to deal with Yun batian and Yang Xuan.

Although under Zhan Canglang's hand, these heroes dissipated one by one and then returned to the spirit tower, the situation in the array is still more than less. The scene is not optimistic for Zhan Canglang.

Every time the heroes hit Zhan Canglang, they would make Zhan Canglang's breath disordered.

As time passed, Zhan Canglang's body began to stumble, and even standing still was a difficult thing for him. But even so, he still didn't mean to fall.

Yunbatian is also trying his best to restore his strength to the peak. If Mengjia Yingling array really fails to solve the war waves later, he can deal with it calmly after recovering.

Yang Xuan was not in a hurry. For him, as long as the attack of the battle waves could not defeat him in the shortest time, Yang Xuan, who had the dragon soul formula and gathered the spirit beads in time, didn't have to worry about his state.

In the Mengjia Yingling array, Yingling's figure became less and less, and the battle waves gradually became weak. Even though his physical strength was a little abnormal, under the siege of hundreds of Mongolian heroes, he was finally about to run out of oil and light.

Meng family whipped him and broke his gray robe, revealing some dry skin under the robe. At this time, Yang Xuan was even more sure that the war waves in front of him were definitely not the war waves he saw for the first time. At that time, Zhan Canglang was stabbed to death by Yang Xuan's sword. He had already died. Even his soul disappeared without a trace. Now how can he live again.

When Xingyun was killed, his strength was the ninth realm. It took so many years to revive. Even if Zhan Canglang had the same method as Xingyun, he could never wake up so soon and improve his strength a lot on the original basis.

Meng's whip ripped Zhan Canglang's body, but Zhan Canglang was still attacking madly without stopping.

Yang Xuan frowned at Zhan Canglang's attack. He felt that Zhan Canglang's strength was stronger than when he attacked himself and yunbatian.

After repeated determination, Yang Xuan finally determined that compared with before, the current battle waves, whether momentum or strength, are much stronger than before.

"Does he still have a backhand?" Yang Xuan thought strangely in his heart, but he couldn't find a reason for Zhan Canglang to do so. At this time, he suddenly remembered that Zhan Canglang's strength didn't seem so strong when he was just put into the array. And his strength doesn't seem to be released all at once.

"Don't you say?" Yang Xuan's mind suddenly came up with an idea that made him feel a little frightened. He looked at yunbatian beside him. Seeing that yunbatian was still cross legged and closed his eyes to recover from the injury as quickly as possible, he didn't disturb him.

Yang Xuan stared at the war waves in the Mengjia Yingling array and wanted to confirm his idea.

A Meng family whip fell on Zhan Canglang's body, but Zhan Canglang's body didn't move. He waved his hand and scattered the Ying Ling. At this time, Yang Xuan finally dared to confirm that Zhan Canglang's strength had indeed improved a lot. When he just entered the array, it took two strikes to break up the spirit.

The breath of zhancanglang seems to have improved after this. Yang Xuan rubbed his eyes and thought it was his illusion.

But then, three Meng family whips fell on Zhan Canglang at the same time, leaving three deep visible bone wounds on Zhan Canglang. But at the same time, Zhan Canglang waved his hand three times in a row at a speed almost invisible to the naked eye, and then the three spirits dissipated.

Yang Xuan's pupil narrowed to the smallest in an instant. Because he was too frightened, he lost his voice and said, "he... He can improve his strength after being injured."