Chapter 1273 The army of monks
At the end of the sky, blood-colored figures suddenly appeared, densely packed, like stars dotted in the air.
After a closer look, these people were all blood bat clan monks with a pair of flesh-winged wings on their backs.
From the perspective of aura, among these people, the lowest cultivation level is the Infant Transformation Realm, while the highest cultivation level is more than twenty blood clouds hidden behind countless blood bat clan cultivators, which emitted fluctuations in the Reincarnation Realm.
The black light that had blasted the Yinluo girl before was the most amazing spiritual pressure, almost no less than Elder Shang's blood clouds.
"Swish swish swish swish..."
In just one moment, five or six figures of human beings soared into the sky, standing above the Fan City from afar, looking at the end of the sky ahead. The countless blood bat clan monks grew up.
Among these people, there is the Lord of Fancheng, a middle-aged man in his forties with sallow skin and gray hair, Wang Dong.
"How is this... possible!" As soon as Fang appeared, this man looked at the many blood bat monks in the sky. With his cultivation level, his scalp felt a little numb.
The current situation is clear. It is the Blood Bat Clan who leads an army to invade Fan City, or invade his Yinluo Clan.
He would never think about this kind of thing on weekdays because it was simply impossible, and the Blood Bat Clan definitely does not have the courage to do so.
But at the moment, this kind of thing not only happened, but was right in front of him.
And this is not just the only thing that shocked him. The Yinluo clan commanded the thirteen major affiliated groups, but the so-called "unity of our clan" will have different hearts. Therefore, among these thirteen major affiliated groups, there are many Yinluo spies installed in the bright and dark.
But until now, so many army of blood bat clan monks appeared directly in front of them, but they did not notice it at all. Therefore, the shock this incident brought him was no less than that of the blood bat clan's daring to rebel.
Fancheng belongs to the North Arc Star Domain, and the North Arc Star Domain is on the edge of the Yinluo Clan nebula, close to the Blood Bat Clan nebula. Therefore, if the Blood Bat Clan wants to rebel, the North Arc Star Domain will inevitably suffer first. Even this person can imagine that the North Arc Star Domain will definitely collapse under the impact of the first wave of cultivators.
Even if this star field has twice or even several times more power, it cannot withstand the army of blood bat clan monks.
Not only that, except for the North Arc Star Domain, dozens or even hundreds of star domains around it may not be able to be kept.
But even though he knew all this, his reaction was still extremely fast. When the man flipped his palm, a crystal jade ball the size of a human head appeared in his hand. Then he waved his hand and shot a series of magic tricks at the jade ball.
As the person's movements fell, the sound of "rumble" gradually came, and the entire Fan City under his feet shook.
A layer of weak light curtain appeared, covering the entire Fancheng. With just three or two breaths, this layer of light curtain became more and more solid.
The city moat formation of Fancheng is about to be opened.
Suddenly, a ghostly blood shadow appeared out of thin air several feet away from the city lord of Fancheng. Then the man turned around in place and slashed a ghost-headed ink knife in his hand towards his chest.
"Hiss!"
A black sword light burst out from the ink knife.
Before this attack was over, a powerful force of law had suppressed the Lord of Fancheng City, making his body as if it was frozen.
It was in this moment that the black sword light had arrived in an instant and appeared in front of this person.
With a "bang", the Lord of Fancheng City stepped back, but he was still one step late. The crystal jade ball in this person's hand was hit by a knife light and exploded directly. The slag shot in all directions.
"Dongdongdongdong..."
Under this attack, the Lord of Fancheng staggered back seven or eight steps before he could barely stand firm.
At this moment, his tiger's mouth cracked and his arms spasmed. The collar on his chest was even more shattered by the fragments that had exploded from the crystal jade ball before. Drops of red blood dripped down his palms.
"Batiantu, it's you..."
The lord of Fancheng looked forward in shock and anger. The strong man of the Blood Bat clan holding an ink knife and burly body could not hide his anger.
Just because he knew this man, this strong man was at the helm of the Blood Bat Clan named Liushatang, and his strength was enough to be in the late stage of the Reincarnation Realm. Unexpectedly, this time this man actually participated in the rebellion.
Upon hearing this, the strong man from the Blood Bat Clan named Batiantu just sneered and did not explain anything.
"Boom...Boom...Boom..."
At the same time, only three violent explosions were heard.
The Lord of Fan City suddenly turned around and then saw three strong flames rising in the three directions of Fan City, and a large number of screams came.
"Damn it!"
He only heard a angrily scolding.
He could tell at a glance that all three teleportation halls in Fan City had been destroyed.
"It seems you have planned it!"
At this time, the Lord of Fancheng turned around and looked at the Batiantu ahead.
"Hmph, ask me knowingly!" The big man from the Blood Bat Clan looked at the man with a sneer.
The moment the words were finished, the man held the ink knife in his hand with both hands and raised it over his head.
At this moment, an amazing wave of law emanated from the ink knife above the man's head.
"cut!"
In the flash of lightning, Ba Tiantu heard a loud shout.
"Hiss!"
A black sword light hundreds of feet long burst out from the ink sword and slashed fiercely towards the Heavenly Spirit of the Lord of Fancheng City.
Feeling the terrifying power of this man's accumulating force, the Lord of Fancheng was shocked.
But when he looked down at the many low-level monks under his feet, he gritted his teeth and seemed to have made a decision.
He flipped his hands and took out a yellow talisman, then bite the tip of his tongue, and sprayed his blood on the yellow talisman. For a moment, the light of the yellow talisman rose sharply.
At this point, the Lord of Fancheng turned his wrist and the yellow talisman immediately shot towards the hundreds of feet long sword lights that had been cut down.
With a "bang", the yellow talisman was still in the air exploded, and then countless spiritual lights condensed into a yellow shield shadow worth more than a hundred feet, blocking his head.
"boom!"
The sword light slashed over the shield shadow, and a deafening sound broke out.
The sound waves were centered on this and spread, covering the boundless area of Fancheng in an instant.
After being undone with the sound of the qi refining stage and many foundation-building cultivators in the city, they did not even scream, and their heads exploded and their headless body fell to the ground.
There were also some monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage who screamed "ah" and fell to the ground with their hands covering their bloody ears, rolling and rolling.
"KaKaKa..."
Not only that, the yellow shield shadow was covered with mesh cracks in an instant under the shocking attack of Batiantu, and then the "wave" collapsed.
"Hiss!"
The sword light, which was hundreds of feet long and was blocked by most of the power, finally continued to slash down without any obstacles.
Seeing this scene, the Lord of Fancheng was furious.
But this man had no choice at all. He only saw his body moving dozens of feet away.
When he suddenly turned around, he saw the black sword light hundreds of feet long falling from the sky and slashing into the city of Fan City.
"Boom!"
Under this blow, the entire Fancheng shook violently.
None of the loft towers covered by the sword light can withstand the sword force, and the instrument was split in half from it.
The countless cultivators swept by the aftermath of the sword light, even the Dao Realm was no exception. Without even screaming, their bodies exploded into blood mist.
With this blow alone, hundreds of people died under the sword light. If the previous low-level cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage were added, it would be difficult to count.
A ravine that is more than a thousand feet long and dozens of feet deep has emerged in the city of Fan City. From a high altitude, it looks like a hideous scar.
"kill!"
After this shot down, Ba Tiantu shouted softly.
"Buzz!"
As soon as this person finished speaking, a shocking aura erupted from the distant horizon.
I saw the dense blood bat clan monks shaking their wings at this moment, and they rushed towards the Fan City.
Seeing this scene, not only the Lord of Fan City, but also the countless monks in Fan City showed fear.
...
"Run!"
...
"retreat!"
...
A roar sounded from the city of Fan.
Then countless monks retreated madly like a tide.
"Gurl!"
At the same time, a figure in a Taoist robe stood in the air in the back direction of Fancheng City. At this time, looking at the countless small blood-colored dots that rushed into Fancheng dozens of miles away, and countless Yinluo monks who escaped in the direction where he was, swallowed with dry mouth.
Chapter completed!