Chapter 627
"Shit, he even brought the holy soldiers!" Big black face was green, and a holy soldier broke out. I was afraid that Daoling's broken sword could not be defended at all, and it was estimated that it would be killed.
This is the worst result. I didn't expect it to happen like this. Ye Yun's face 'color' is cold, and her mouth 'lips' are trembling slightly.
"Go, don't be here!" Big black roared, "we can't 'intervene' in this war. I'm robbed under the holy soldiers. Let's go!"
Dao Hong'an's face 'color' was very ugly, and he sternly said, "King Wu, you are also a figure, and you even play a holy soldier!"
The king of Wu didn't care about his face. He felt that if he didn't play the holy soldier, he would suffer a heavy blow and really die!
People of the Tao clan simply didn't expect that such a figure as King Wu 'fought' with a young man and moved the holy soldiers before he was defeated.
They don't know that Tao is like a taboo of immortality in their hearts.
Daoling got up from the ground, and his body was about to crack. Although Yu 'Bo' swept him just now, the injury was too terrible for him to resist.
"You go quickly, I have a way to deal with it!" He 'drew' the broken sword, stood on the ground and said to Dao Hong'an and them.
"Haha, it's too late to leave now. All the people of your Dao clan are here. Pay for your lives!" King Wu laughed wildly. At the same time, the golden 'color' hall hanging above his head suddenly became terrifying.
It was like an archaic star exploding. The golden 'color' hall suppressed the heaven and earth, and the smell of terror rushed to the sky.
The vision is overwhelming, the golden 'color' lightning cleaves horizontally, the sun sinks and the moon destroys, as if to destroy the world. This day is also completely 'Yin' dark, and only a golden 'color' hall hangs here, majestic.
"Go!"
Under infinite pressure, Daoling roared up to the sky, and the broken sword also broke out completely. The inherent golden 'color' sword spirit was awakening, like stars rising and falling.
With a bang, a huge 'cave' sky hung in Daoling's mind. This' cave 'sky was too grand, and the internal atmosphere of nature surged. There were thousands of ways of divine Xia, and the sound of the avenue rang out.
It seems that there is really a small world in it. Lingshan mountain seems to be real. A snow-white beast stands on a mountain and spits' essence 'gas into the broken sword.
It's difficult to urge the broken sword by Daoling alone. With the help of the immeasurable 'essence' gas in the 'cave' sky, plus the 'essence' gas of the spirit mink, he revived this broken sword in an instant!
Boom!
It seems that there was a big earthquake here, and a hanging Jianhe river spewed out, illuminating the heaven and earth, and was frantically shooting high into the air.
"Incomplete Saint soldier!" Dao Hong'an's big hand was clenched, and he soon made a decision. As soon as his sleeve was spread, he retreated with the people of the Dao clan.
"Grandpa, can he live?" Some young people of the Tao clan trembled and asked, this is a broken holy soldier exploding, but can it be a real holy soldier?
"I don't know." Dao Hong'an shook his head and said in a deep voice, "we can't 'intervene' in this war. Once the two holy soldiers fight together, the king will be bloody in the sky!"
In the history of Xuanyu, the "battle" of holy soldiers is too terrible. Except for mastering the master of holy soldiers, others will basically die.
"However, the most outstanding descendants of our Dao clan will not die easily!" Dao Hong'an has great faith in Dao Ling. He will not die easily.
Boom!
The sky reversed, the sun and the moon were dim, and the mountains collapsed. The war had already begun to boil before it began.
This is a terrible celestial phenomenon. People who have experienced in the far distance can see it clearly. They don't know who is fighting.
The broken sword broke out completely, and the infinite sword awn tore open the void, hitting the golden 'color' hall at a terrifying speed.
At the same time, Daoling fished out the mink and threw it out.
"Sobbing!" The spirit sable screamed, and the Ruby's big eyes were trembling, and he didn't want to separate from the boy at this time.
Daoling knew that this time I'm afraid I'm really going to die. If the broken sword can't be carried, the 'cave' sky will surely collapse and the spirit sable will also be shocked to death.
A hundred miles around, the earth made a heavy noise, the sky was twisted, and a golden 'color' hall hung here, which also broke out completely.
It was a terrible bombardment. The sword light and the golden 'color' hall were bombarded together. For a time, the sky broke, the ghosts cried and howled, and the mountains collapsed.
The deafening noise spread all over the natural earth. Take a closer look at the 'flowers' and trees here. Lingshan mountain disappeared at a strange speed, and all disappeared.
This is like an endless' wave 'of Qi, which spreads wildly around in a square. Fortunately, this is a dead place, otherwise I don't know how many monks will be lost.
"Hum, you incomplete Paladin still want to fight my Paladin?"
The king of Wu sneered with disdain. He recovered his composure, and the golden 'color' hall also fell down. The golden 'color' hall became larger and larger, and finally covered more than a dozen miles, as if a star had fallen.
Everything was pressed down, and the earth suddenly sank, and here appeared a bottomless Grand Canyon!
The scene was terrifying, and only one place was intact. A broken sword hung here, spitting out a thick sword, withstanding endless pressure.
But Daoling's * * is shaking, and his energy in his body is almost exhausted. He feels that he can't hold on!
"What a harvest this time!"
The king of Wu made a cold voice and stared at the broken sword. He knew that it was nonsense to urge a holy soldier to fight for a long time with the energy in Daoling's body.
King Wu's face 'color' is also pale. He can only urge the holy soldier two or three times, but this is enough to crush the Taoist mausoleum into ashes!
"Send you on the road!"
The king of Wu issued a cold low roar. He didn't dare to peep into the origin of Daoling. He was completely afraid. He didn't dare to get too close to Daoling at all!
The golden 'color' hall slowly pressed down, and the sword spirit of the broken sword was suppressed. Moreover, the golden 'color' hall became more and more powerful, and it was faint to seal the broken sword!
Daoling's body trembled. This was the terrible pressure that began to penetrate, making his spine a little bent. He felt a kind of weakness. If he hadn't broken his sword just now, he might have died.
"Do you want to move the holy body origin?"
Daoling was smiling bitterly. It was not easy for him to recover. If he moved, he might encounter unimaginable damage.
Because his origin is incomplete, which is different from integrity. Once consumed, it will hurt the foundation!
The holy soldier is too strong, and Suo Tian can't be sealed at all. If he launches the broken sword to bomb with the origin, he doesn't know whether he can live at that time!
Soon, Daoling made a decision. His eyes exploded with crazy killing intent, and he would 'kill' the king of Wu even if he died!
In Daoling's heart, the decision of life and death was just a moment, and he seemed to have been used to it for a long time.
With a loud bang, the golden 'color' hall finally suppressed the broken sword. The breath of terror suddenly penetrated, and Daoling seemed to see his body full of holes.
At the moment when he 'stimulated' the source, Daoling's eyes shrunk.
Dong!
The thunder heavy bell broke out, and Jidao seemed to notice something, and suddenly burst open the empty bag!
The bell was so terrible that it resisted the pressure of the holy soldiers. Hanging on the head of Daoling, it sensed the enemy who killed the old master and began to go crazy.
Dong Dong!
The polar path shook autonomously, and the clock body suddenly increased, spitting a terrible 'wave' movement, especially a fuzzy texture on the clock body to burst out, and a little breath made the world tremble.