Soul Master

Chapter 24 Tactics of the sea of ​​people, the sword array shows its power [third more]

At dusk, the red clouds are like flames.

Between the mountains and fields, the grass was flying and dusty, and hundreds of soldiers with green lights all around besieged the man in purple.

The man in purple is indeed very strong. In addition to sword energy, he can also use various spells, and even his footwork is exquisite.

With one enemy hundreds!

What a wonderful life!

But Yang Dai is not an audience, his mood will not be excited, it will only get worse.

Tian Buzhong, Bai Wei, and Cheng Hungry Ghost originally wanted to use the Heavenly Gang Daluo Sword Formation, but they were targeted by the purple-robed man, and their arms were chopped off one after another.

The man in purple turned around and rushed in the direction of Yang Dai. None of the yin people blocking the way was his one move to defeat the enemy. He danced the sword in his right hand and held the scabbard in his left hand.

More and more Yin people were cut in half by him or their arms, heads, etc. were cut off by him, which was a complete unilateral massacre.

The purple clothed man breathed a sigh of relief. Although these guys couldn't be killed, their combat power was too weak to pose a threat to him.

As long as you catch that kid, these ghost slaves will not be a threat!

He suddenly saw Yang Dai lift up the edge lightsaber, the blade burst out with energy, the robe on his body rattled, and a sword intent appeared that made him a little palpitated.

With his back to the setting sun, Yang Dai couldn't see his expression clearly, but his posture of raising his sword was very imposing, and the edge of the edge light sword burst out with cold light, as if to divide the world into two.

"What's going on with this sword intent..."

The man in purple was moved. For some reason, his sword trembled inexplicably, and in his heart there was a strong urge to swear to defeat the opponent.

Heavenly Sword Art!

Yang Dai is ready to show the wind, although the wind here is not big.

When the purple-clothed man was shocked by the sword intent of the Tianshi Sword Art, behind him, the arms of the three Tian Buzhong recovered. They quickly raised their swords, and while chasing after the purple-clothed man, they began to swing their swords and perform sword moves.

Form!

Tan Buzhong ran in the middle, and the other two were in the same position. His sword stabbed straight ahead, Bai Wei and Cheng Hungry Ghost were on both sides, constantly swinging their swords. Above the three, it quickly became a trend.

There were too many yin people chasing behind the man in purple, and his attention was on Yang Dai again, so he didn't notice the situation behind him.

"This kid seems to have passed a remarkable inheritance, I want this sword technique!"

The purple-clothed man's eyes turned red. He was getting closer and closer to Yang Dai. He was about to accelerate when he suddenly felt something and looked back suddenly.

I saw an unstoppable attack from a huge sword. In that sword aura were Tian Buzhong, Cheng Hungry Ghost, and Bai Wei. It was like a huge white rainbow was hitting the mountain, and all the yin people who could not escape along the way were blown away. go out.

"That is……"

Liu Junjie's eyes lit up, and his body trembled with excitement.

Tiangang Daluo Sword Formation!

There are thousands of changes in this sword formation, which vary with the number of people, but the whole is one characteristic.

Fierce!

When the purple-clothed man turned back, the Tiangang Daluo sword formation had already reached him, and he subconsciously swung his sword to slash out a sword energy.

It is hard to imagine that the sword qi of the ninth level of Qi Gathering is so small in front of the sword qi displayed by the three people with the highest cultivation base and the fourth level of Qi Gathering.

The two swords collided, and the sword qi of the man in purple dissipated in an instant, so shocked that he wanted to hide, but just jumped up, the Tiangang Daluo sword formation slammed into his back.

rumbling—

The three of Tan Buzhong's unstoppable sprints rolled out a long and wide gully on the mountain, and the dust was flying. Fortunately, Yang Dai and the yin congregation avoided in time and were not hit by the man in purple.

Collision all the way, the man in purple was hit by the sword pressure into the rocky mountain on the hillside, the gravel flew around, cracks spread all over the rocky mountain, and blood splashed.

The three of Tan Buzhong stopped, and they slumped on the ground. This move exhausted their spiritual power. Their spiritual power was not so strong, mainly because they borrowed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

I have to say, the Tiangang Daluo sword formation is really strong!

As expected of the sword formation recorded in the picture of the Nine Demon Gods!

Yang Dai saw his blood was surging, he didn't let up, and shouted: "Hurry up and kill him, all the yin people will jump up!"

The man in purple was obscured by the billowing dust. Yang Dai couldn't guarantee that the other party was dead, so he could only continue to press the army and pretend that the other party wasn't dead!

Crowd tactics, keep pressing!

Able to fight in groups, never one-on-one!

The blue wolf rushed over first, and the wolf army followed closely behind.

suddenly!

The purple-clothed man rushed out of the dust, and on his back was crawling with a ghost slave with only the upper body. It was the image of an old man whose soul body was connected to the purple-clothed man, more than twice his size.

The blue wolf was caught off guard and was kicked out by the man in purple.

Yang Dai was frightened, but soon heaved a sigh of relief.

I saw that the man in purple clothes was covered in blood, his clothes were broken, and he was extremely embarrassed. Even if there were ghost slaves on his body, his movements were not as elegant as before, and he was even swaying, and he would fall down at any time.

"All the yin people are here! I will kill him to death for Lao Tzu!"

Yang Dai hurriedly shouted, and even the Yin people such as Yingji, Liu Junjie, Tie Niu and others beside him were sent up by him.

Although Yingji was weak, when he saw that the enemy was about to be defeated, he acted very wild and rushed forward with a roar.

Five hundred and six yin clans followed one after another, frantically beating the purple-clothed man. Even if the purple-clothed man was cut in half, they could recover quickly.

It seems that if you want to destroy the yin crowd, you must use powerful spells to smash the yin crowd into scum.

In this way, the guy who killed his two yin people at the beginning was a cultivator of the Heart Spinning Realm.

Yang Dai thought silently.

The spiritual power of the yin will be exhausted, but the physical power is infinite, and the soul has no physical power. They are constantly repelled by the purple-clothed man, and they continue to pounce. When they find that they can't feel the pain, they all go crazy.

The soldiers of the Wolf Army are all soldiers who died in battle, and they are now extremely crazy, venting their anger.

The purple clothed man's pace became more and more chaotic, he stumbled from time to time, and he could fall at any time. He began to use talisman paper and various spells to activate. The yin people in the body rested for a while and then returned to their original state, and the yin people who were interspersed with the soul body by wood spells directly twisted off the wooden branches and pulled out all the wooden branches on their bodies, just like no one.

Yang Dai was worried that the man in purple still had backup, so he asked the yin to work harder.

In less than three minutes, the man in purple fell into a pool of blood, and the ghost slave on his back dissipated like smoke.

The man in purple was severely injured by the Tiangang Daluo sword formation, which caused his ghost slave to have no time to show his strength. Without the drive of spiritual power, the ghost slave could only passively protect the master.

"Damn...why is this..."

The purple clothed man's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Yang Dai in the distance.

Yang Dai's cultivation is only at the third level of Qi Gathering Realm. How can he control so many ghost slaves?

Tan Buzhong bullied himself again and slashed down with a sword.

click-

Blood splattered!

The man in purple was beheaded directly.

Yang Dai breathed a sigh of relief. This was the first time he had used the Yin Lord of Wanjing to fight with all his strength. Although the process was dangerous, the result was still satisfying to him.

"Check to see if he's really dead."

Yang Dai ordered.

He wants to suck each other's soul!

At the ninth level of the Qi Gathering Realm, he had to inhale. He was able to absorb the fourth level of the Qi Gathering Realm before when he was not at the first level of the Qi Gathering Realm. Now he can absorb the ninth level at the third level. It is not impossible, but he will suffer more pain.

The third one! ask for a ticket~~

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