The scene of more than 20 immortals working together was absolutely shocking. The colorful light flashed in the air, then all of them smashed down.
It was only for a moment that not only the manor, but also half of the mountains were destroyed by them.
Hua Ruge and ye Wanrou are the only ones who express surprise.
Especially Hua Ruge, she didn't really see the people of this level. She thought of terror, but she didn't think of it.
After a blow, the manor disappeared completely. There was no place where the broken limbs and arms were blasted. The scene was once very brutal.
From the perspective of Hua Ruge, there is no one who survived.
Her pupils shrank and she whispered, "there is fraud!"
As expected, two huge gongs suddenly appeared at the middle of the mountain. They collided with each other fiercely, making the sound of sharp howling, which tore the air and spread to all directions.
At this time, those immortals had just been hit with all their strength. Both the internal strength and the mind were exhausted. When the heart was not born, they were hit by the sudden sound wave attack, and their mouths bled.
Hua Ruge and ye Wanrou, because she found it a little earlier, told the devouring beast to stop the wave of attacks with the divine mind.
Sound wave attack is only a mental attack, and has no real power, so it can be easily blocked by devouring animals.
"Little doll wants to plot against me. You are a little tender." A cold hum sounded, and then a man dressed in yellow suddenly appeared at the waist of the mountain, which was flattened by the explosion. He looked fifty or sixty years old.
At the moment, the immortals of all the major gates know that they are on the iron plate, and they have been traumatized before fighting. One by one, they have put away their arrogance and become cautious.
"You dolls are so bold that I dare to fight with the idea of three fans. Do you really think I dare not kill you when someone is in charge? " The old man is very domineering.
"Kill us? Do you really think that I am a vegetarian? " Yin Shang said.
The rest of the disciples didn't recognize the advice and began to choke.
"You're tired of living. Let me see what kind of fighting power you decent dolls have today." The old man said, put away the gong and take out a sword.
Hua Ruge, though far away, can see that it's actually a wooden sword. It's engraved with lines that don't know what it is. It doesn't look like an ordinary thing.
The twenty immortals of the sect are not weak. They are ready to fight according to the attack and defense formation arranged the day before.
"I don't think we have a good chance here," ye Wanrou said
"If you can't fight, it depends on what you can contain." Hua Ruge is analyzing.
Ye Wanrou nods and looks at it carefully.
This kind of confrontation with the strong is very helpful for their later cultivation.
The confrontation between the two sides is on the verge. The mountain was only slightly shaken at first, but now it's very uncomfortable.
Hua Ruge can't bask in the sun any longer. She has to get up and watch the battle. She is very dissatisfied with this.
The battle scenes between the two sides are very cool. There is a constant explosion in the air, which makes people's eardrums ache.
However, Hua Ruge always thinks that the thunder and rain are a little bit small, because it seems that both of them are in a state of balance, which surprises her a little. It's worthy of being the best among the gifted disciples of all sects. The attack power of these young disciples is very considerable.
On the contrary, the leader of the family is powerful and terrifying. However, both the martial arts and sword skills of cultivation must be as good as those of the orthodox disciples. It seems that he has not accepted the orthodox cultivation.
After watching this battle, she will be more aware of the importance of Kung Fu and combat skills.
Ye Wanrou was amazed. She used to think that she was talented enough. Now when she saw those talented disciples in the mid air, she knew that she was too weak.
When ye Wanrou thought it was possible to win, the old man suddenly broke out with a strong force. Relying on the terrorist attack power output, he forced these disciples to step back.
"You little brats, don't want to go today." The old man snorted again, and his sword showed the power of heaven Wonderland.
The disciples of each sect looked at each other and exchanged views. At last, they reached a consensus and began to adopt defensive tactics.
Anyway, their task is to delay, so now the right choice is to save strength.
The battle became more and more fierce, but Hua Yuege's eyes occasionally looked to the direction of Sanfeng mountain.
"What do you think?" Asked ye Wanrou as she watched the battle.
"Think how long it will take for the mountain to come down there." Hua said like a song.
Ye Wanrou pointed to the big leader in the battle and said, "this old man is much more urgent than you."
Hua Ruge nodded: "he found that these people deliberately dragged him, and he should know what happened in his heart."
After realizing this, the attack became fiercer and fiercer, and the twenty immortals of the clan gradually couldn't support it.
Ye Wanrou looked at it and said, "the gap between the realms is really frightening."
"Yes." Hua Ruge's way of no denying.
"The more I look at it, the more incredible it is. Your God actually killed the fairyland with one sword. How did he do it?" Ye Wan judo, she didn't think it was so difficult before. Now looking at the battle, she can't think of it any more.
"Don't put him in the rank of normal people. He's a monster." This is the only explanation Hua Ruge can think of.
She didn't have a good answer, but ye Wanrou unexpectedly found it reasonable.
The two gossiped, and the twenty immortal disciples on the top retreated under the strong attack of the old man. Finally, they had to take another attack, and each of them offered their strongest killing moves to greet the old man.
The old man pushed forward all the way with his strong strength. However, because these disciples had a lot of cards, the old man was slowly unable to resist, and the attack situation was cautious.
In the distance, the concussion became louder and louder. The old man realized that he had to hurry up as soon as possible, so he looked at the injured disciples who were in the way.
"Ah!"
With a scream, a disciple fell from the air and never came up again. It's estimated that the strength of the attack could not survive.
The desperate fairyland is obviously terrifying. Next, he killed or severely damaged the disciples of the sect. Even though the injuries on his body were more and more, he didn't care.
Ye Wanrou opened her eyes and said, "so cruel?"
Hua Ruge's face was solemn, and she said, "it seems that we can't just watch the excitement."
The leader of Sanfeng mountain is definitely a ruthless character. After a while, he killed all the disciples in the sky, but he was also hurt by the anti attack of the immortals.
Although there is a big gap between the realms, the base plate sacrifice of 20 people is enough for him to drink a pot.
The last one that was shot down was Ling Yun. Hua rugo noticed that the blow on Ling Yun was not so heavy. It should only be hurt, and there would be no life danger.
After the leader shot down all the immortals, he didn't make the first move, but sat on a mountain and began to heal.