Red eyes, reflecting a pale sword shape, the sword is getting closer and closer to himself, and he is about to cut off his head.
Realizing this, Rand opened his mouth and made a voice of unknown significance.
"Ah, ah!"
"Protect the general!" Just then, an old friar leader called out.
A series of spirit power arrows pierce the sound barrier and shoot at Ye Kai with extremely terrifying speed. Ye Kai is about to stand down Rand's head with a sword. At the moment, he can only turn around and avoid the tens of thousands of arrows.
A dozen friars appeared behind Rand and helped him back until he was thousands of meters away from yekai.
Then, one monk after another slowly rose from the ground and came to the position between yekai and Rand. Until there was no one on the ground, a total of 300000 northern city monks filled the space between yekai and Rand.
"Ha, ha" in Rand's mind, the scene that ye Kai just cut off his arm with a sword was replayed continuously. At this time, he covered the position where his right hand was cut and gasped heavily.
And the monks around him played a series of healing powers over Rand's shoulder, healing the wound on his right shoulder.
As the healing power came into play, the sharp pain from the right arm gradually disappeared, but even so, Rand's deep fear could not be erased.
On the hillside of the east city, the Lords watched Ye Kai from the dense to almost seamless attack and defense, and cut Rand's right hand with a sword. They were all in a daze, unable to say a word for a long time.
The 300000 friars were the same. Even though they had a huge advantage in number, they didn't have any relaxed expression when they looked at Ye Kai.
Ten seconds.
Twenty seconds.
Half a minute.
A full minute later, 300000 friars face Ye Kai, but no one dares to speak!
Ten seconds later, a cold sweat ran down his forehead and was protected by countless monks. Rand looked at the expressionless young man thousands of meters away, slowly opened his mouth and spit out a question everyone wanted to know.
"Why are you still alive?"
Just now, the technical bombardment that lasted for five or six minutes filled the sky and the earth, which was comparable to the sound of nuclear bomb explosion. It seems that ye Kai, who was in the center of the explosion, was absolutely dead.
But now, the young man of Dongsheng, who was supposed to be a dead man, didn't even hurt himself!
What the hell is going on?
Facing the panic of Rand, ye Kai stretched out his left hand without holding the sword, patted the dust on his body, and said faintly.
"It's just the West fairy gate. Don't be too arrogant. Just you want to hurt my body?"
"Absolute advantage in numbers? Think mole ants are not mole ants when they gather together? "
"What do you say"
hearing Ye Kai's arrogant words, it was not only Rand, but all the friars were in a daze and didn't know how to react.
It took a long time for Rand to respond, feeling the severe pain from the position of his arm that ye Kai had cut. He opened his mouth and said darkly.
"Do you know that I, the 300000 friars in the North City, have fought with me in countless areas, not to mention your small East City, or the vast west city, you have to be afraid of it!"
"How dare you call it a bunch of mole ants? Don't be so arrogant
"Let's see how terrible the technique of 300000 people can be!"
With that, the three hundred thousand friars flying in the sky had a movement one by one.
As they waved their right hands, silver dusts flew out of the cuffs of the Taoist robes, slowly pinched the dusts in their palms, and red gold arrays with complex runes floated slowly in front of them.
Seeing the array, Yuan Tiancheng, the dilunzong hiding on the mountainside of Dongcheng, was in a trance for several seconds. Then he opened his mouth in shock.
"That's the North City fairy law! North God cannon
"North God cannon?" Zhu Li Zongzhu asked subconsciously. The other two patriarchs also came up and looked suspicious.
"Yes, it's a powerful immortal method that has been circulating for thousands of years in the north city. It's a kind of extremely destructive northern city immortal skill!"
Yuan Tiancheng paused for a while, licked his dry tongue, and then said.
"It is said that five hundred years ago, a general of Beicheng and six thousand monks of Beicheng wanted to expand the frontier and occupy the border between the West and the north, the northwest border!"
"Six thousand monks of the North City used the North City cannon together and directly blasted the northwest border into a wasteland. Today, five hundred years later, the northwest border is still a wasteland with nothing!"
Hearing this, the other three patriarchs were all silly.
Only six thousand monks used the North God cannon to blow the northwest border into a desolation. What if three hundred thousand monks of the North City shot together?Just imagine that scene, the patriarchs could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, the body trembled and began to shiver.
Without saying a word any more, the four men turned their heads and looked at the leaves still standing in the air.
In front of him, in the hands of 300000 monks, golden magic energy flew slowly from the Dharma array they made, and condensed onto the clouds thousands of meters above the people's heads.
"Bang bang"
in the low voice of the convergence of spirit power, in the position of the cloud, a huge gun barrel with a length of 500 meters and a width of 200 meters slowly emerged!
Beishenpao is born!
At the moment when the North God cannon appeared, the clouds between the heaven and the earth were moving slowly. In the space of thousands of miles, the sound of Zizi explosion continued to ring, and the cracks in the space were directly torn apart by the terrible force.
"How! White sword fairy! This is the strength of our northern city friars army! "
As the Golden North God cannon gradually took shape, Rand's face screamed wildly.
"In the face of the irresistible power of the North God cannon, any living creature will turn into dust!"
"Originally, I wanted to keep it for the people in Dongcheng District, but since you are determined to be the enemy of our West immortal gate, let you see first!"
As Rand opened his mouth, the already formed north city cannon began to respond.
It's late in the evening, and the night is coming. But the energy condenses together, just like the scorching sun, directly illuminating the whole night sky!
Looking at the scene, Yuan Tiancheng's face was cold and sweaty. Regardless of his image as the leader of the lunzong clan, he opened his mouth and cried out.
"Run, run!"
Even if he didn't say that, the other three patriarchs had gathered a aura under their feet and flew directly in the opposite direction.
But ye Kai's face remained unchanged when he faced the power of destroying the whole East City alone. He raised his head, looked at Rand surrounded by monks, and slowly spat out a word from his mouth.
"Rubbish."
Hearing Ye Kai's words, Rand's forehead puffed with two green veins, his face turned red, and he became furious and yelled.
"Let's see how terrible the so-called rubbish in your mouth is!"
"North God gun, fire!"
The energy of the muzzle of the gun tube converges to the maximum, accompanied by a roar, which is enough to flatten the whole East City, and the terrorist force gushes out from the golden gun tube of the North God gun!
"Boom!"
Like a giant dragon galloping, the sound resounded throughout the east city. The heat behind the masters who were flying in the air and fleeing to the distance suddenly increased, and they were directly thrown away for several kilometers by the aftermath of the North God artillery bombardment.
Dongcheng people only feel that their vision is completely covered by white lumps. There is a loud noise in their ears, but they can't see anything clearly.
All the people in the West fairy gate can see that the golden light in the sky of the east city has not dissipated for a long time, just like the God coming down to earth.
In Xicheng, the leader of the great snake sect looked at the scene that would definitely be recorded in the history of the West immortal gate and said in a daze.
"In order to wipe out a practitioner in the secular world, even the North God cannon started the white sword immortal. Is it so strong?"
Looking at the North God artillery bombardment in the location of Ye Kai, Rand finally restored the original arrogance, grinning.
"How! White sword fairy! This is the rubbish in your mouth
In anyone's opinion, the white Sword Fairy must have evaporated, and his spirit must have gone out.
But at this time, under the unparalleled bombardment of the North God cannon, a cold voice suddenly rang out and came into Rand's ears.
"But so!"