Chapter 32 The Crucial Sword (Part 2)(1/2)
"Our way back has been cut off." An Haihou's voice rang out.
Tangze turned his head and glanced behind him, where dozens of seventh-grade demon cultivators and hundreds of demon troops had appeared.
There is no turning back for them.
Either die in the demon army, or rush in front of the war boat.
"Since there is no retreat, then just rush forward with all your heart!" Tang Ze's firm voice rose.
"Okay, rush over!" The sword cultivator at the front responded loudly, and swung his sword again with the force of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat.
The black light transformed by several demonic cultivators was no longer afraid at this time and headed straight towards the sword.
This was because, after the continuous explosions, they could see that the two sword cultivators from the human race were exhausted, and the sword styles they executed were not as powerful as before, and they were completely unable to withstand them.
boom!
The sword cultivator's long sword struck a seventh-level demon cultivator whose body was flashing with wind and thunder.
This is the wind and thunder demon body. The demonic cultivator who cultivates this god and demon body will be able to harness the power of wind and thunder to protect himself.
For a moment, fire exploded and thunder and wind broke out.
An inch-deep wound appeared on Mo Xiu's chest.
But that's all. Such wounds are not a big deal to the demons who possess the bodies of gods and demons.
The sword cultivator's charge was blocked.
There is nothing we can do about this, after all, manpower will always be exhausted.
Seeing this, the demon cultivator couldn't help but smile ferociously.
Since they have blocked the momentum of the human race's charge, they are already confident of victory.
But before the pride of the demon cultivators lasted for a breath, their colors immediately changed.
Because, the sword cultivator who was stopped by him actually took a deep breath, his expression showed determination, and the next moment he stopped where he was, with violent fluctuations of energy flashing all over his body.
This is...self-destruction!
"Crazy! These human monks are crazy!" The nearby demon cultivators were horrified by the scene and hurriedly retreated while cursing.
These demon cultivators are not incompetent and furious, this is indeed a very crazy behavior.
Because, around this sword cultivator are other human cultivators.
In other words, his self-destruction will definitely affect his teammates.
Faced with the crazy behavior of this Seventh Realm sword cultivator, the demon cultivators had no choice but to temporarily withdraw from the attack range of the self-destruction.
The demons evacuated hastily.
The originally existing encirclement disappeared instantly.
But this doesn't make much sense - the human monks also have to choose to evacuate, otherwise they will have to endure the terrifying power of self-destruction.
The next moment, a scene happened that the demon cultivators could not believe.
The human monks, at this moment, actually advanced instead of retreating, and then charged towards the war boat.
This can indeed bring them closer to the war boat, but it also forces them into the core area where the Seventh Realm monks self-destruct!
How dare they?!
boom!
The roaring sound was overwhelming, and the spiritual light scorched the eyes.
The self-destruction of the seventh-level monks was so powerful that it had already reached the attack level of the eighth-level monks, which was enough to frighten everyone present, whether they were human monks or demonic cultivators.
The power of self-destruction centered on this self-destructing sword cultivator, exploding like a mushroom cloud, with a tyrannical shock wave sweeping around.
"These human monks are finished!" Qingge couldn't help but murmured as he watched the terrifying fluctuations of Yuan Power completely engulfing the team of human monks.
The rumbling sound shook Luoyan Pass in the distance.
Within the canopy, the monks who stayed behind watched helplessly as Luoyan Pass was overhauled, completely covered by the energy fluctuations generated by the self-destruction...
"Is this... the end?"
They were silent. They had originally held on to a glimmer of hope. Faced with this scene, they were momentarily speechless and didn't know what to do.
"Wait! Look, someone rushed out!" Suddenly, a monk exclaimed.
"Someone really rushed out!" Another monk standing on the city wall couldn't help shouting loudly at this time.
More and more people are seeing it.
The two figures turned into two rays of golden light, and like a sharp sword, majesticly broke through the mushroom cloud produced by the self-destruction, and with an aura of determination, rushed towards the war boat that was not far away.
In order to avoid the self-destruction attack, there was no seventh-grade demon cultivator in front of the two figures at this time.
In other words, no one can stop them anymore.
At this moment, everyone was shocked!
"How did they do it? How could this possibly happen?"
Everyone was in disbelief. Even Qing Ge, who was on the war boat, couldn't help but expand his pupils at this moment.
It was at this moment that the overwhelming energy wave generated by the self-destruction finally dissipated, and the battlefield returned to clarity.
It can be seen that at the center of the self-destruction, there were more than a dozen human race cultivators lying there covered in blood.
Some people's whole bodies were completely charred and they fell to the ground motionless, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.
Those who were in slightly better condition were missing arms and legs, and could no longer even stand up. They could only sit helplessly on the ground where a huge crater had been blasted, with pale faces, bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and shortness of breath as they stared at them.
The two figures shooting towards the war boat murmured: "It's up to you..."
The power of self-destruction among monks in the Seventh Realm is self-evident, and they are still in the core range of self-destruction.
How can it be easily withstood that terrifying power?
They don't have any amazing powers, they just used a stupid method...
Use your life to stop it!
They are like ants in a fire, huddled together and rolling out of the flames like balls.
The ants on the outermost layer will definitely die, but with the sacrifice and protection of their fellow ants, the ants in the center of the sphere can escape safely.
Now, the two "ants" located at the center of the ball are An Haihou and Tang Ze.
The most incredible thing is that the sword cultivator self-destructed in an instant, and the Luoyan Pass major cultivators charged in an instant.
In such a short period of time, there was no chance for them to discuss it.
In other words, all their actions were decided by these Luoyan Pass masters at that moment.
No discussion, no coercion.
Amid the tyrannical power of self-destruction, the Luoyan Pass Overhaulers formed a human shield on their own, sacrificed themselves voluntarily, and safely escorted the strongest An Haihou and Tang Ze out of the self-destruction range.
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On the road ahead of An Haihou and Tang Ze, there are no demons blocking their way.
The two figures were so fast that they could not be seen clearly with the naked eye. They seemed to be able to escape thousands of feet in the blink of an eye.
A moment later, in Qing Ge's eyes that suddenly shrank, two black figures with astonishing momentum had already crashed directly towards the war boat!
boom!
The huge explosion shook the war boat and even Lu Qingshan's body swayed.
At this moment, a sticky sea of blood surged out of the blood-stained war boat.
The endless blood flowed out from the war boat like a tide, forming an airtight chrysalis that protected the war boat inside.
The fierce attacks of An Haihou and Tang Ze were so easily blocked by the sea of blood.
The war boat is located in the sea of blood, standing still.
Tang Ze's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it. With a wave of his hands, a huge sickle appeared and slashed towards the sea of blood again.
Under the offensive of this sickle, the sea of blood surged up, making loud noises and roaring echoes.
In the blood-colored waves, a strong shock wave swept around in an instant, spread in the void, and swept directly on Tang Ze and An Haihou.
Both of them were shaken by this tyrannical shock wave and took several steps back. Qi and blood in their bodies were churning, and blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie!" Crazy laughter came from the war boat.
Qing Ge stood calmly at the bow of the ship, looking at An Haihou and Tang Zehuang, the corner of his mouth raised with a hint of sarcasm, "What you can think of, my father has naturally thought of it too.
In order to protect my safety, my father gave me his early vehicle, the bloody battle boat.
Once this war boat is attacked, it will automatically release a sea of blood to protect the war boat, and will reflect part of the attack on the attacker.
Unless the power of your attack can reach the level of Eighth Realm monks, even if I keep it motionless and let you attack it for a day and a night, you will not be able to break through this war ship, and you will even be shaken to death by the counter-shock force of the blood sea first.
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To be continued...