Immortal Emperor Returns Chapter 1679: Chaotic War

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"Shao Guotou, do you have anything else to say?"

Gu Yunbo watched Xu Xingyue’s smile become brighter, her palms were already raised, and that meant he was preparing to issue an offensive order.

In response to him, Xu Xingyue violently stretched out his hand and pulled out a bow and arrow from his back.

The Nebula Arrow shot by Xu Xingyue penetrated the space directly, and disappeared in front of her as soon as it left the string.

When he reappeared, he had already reached Gu Yunbo's front door. There was no intermediate process, no flight path, and he appeared in front of Gu Yunbo's face so abruptly, leaving people with no chance or room to evade.

In the face of Xu Xingyue's attack, Gu Yunbo sneered, and did not react at all, so he let the opponent's arrow hit his body, making a crisp tink.

The arrow landed, but Gu Yunbo was unscathed.

"Xu Shaoguotou, have you forgotten something? Our armor is also made by Mi Yinchen. You want to hurt us with Nebula Arrows. It's really a idiot."

Speaking, Gu Yunbo's palms fell heavily: "Come on, take care of our Shaogutou, don't ask people to say that our men of Guanghai Sect are not good at craftsmanship."

Along with the bastard's words, came the crazy attack of more than two hundred cultivators of the Guanghai Sect.

For a time, all kinds of true sources were shining brightly, and more than two hundred elite Guanghaizong cultivators swooped over like a raging wave and collided with the caravans of the Xujia Caravan.

In almost an instant, the horse caravan was dispersed in an instant.

The caravans galloping through the stars almost have no resistance.

First, there is a huge gap in the number of people. Second, most of the caravan's ability is to control the riding and warfare means of stepping on the stars and the Nebula arrows.

Now I am slaughtered by the stars. Killing the sky, Nebula Arrow is completely ineffective against the people of Guanghaizong, which is tantamount to crippling the caravan in one fell swoop.

Under the impact, it was like a sharp blade breaking a bamboo and a big water crashing into the sand.

In an instant, the formation of the caravan was washed away, and the cultivators on both sides intertwined.

Many people fight, and the party with the smaller number is the most taboo to mix with the enemy and fight bad battles.

Mixed together, with more people suppressing fewer people, there is no doubt that there is no chance and possibility to turn defeat into victory.

The scene was chaotic for a while, Xu Xingyue put her hand on her waist, and whenever she met someone who dared to approach her within ten meters, her hand would wave like lightning once.

No one can see exactly how Xu Xingyue shot, but every time she shot, she would bring out a long series of **** shots.

The shot is like electricity, and there is absolutely no enemy under him.

Xu Xingyue is not only ruthless, but also amazing, like a fish swimming around the disciples of Guanghai Sect, no one can stop no one can take it.

If she really wanted to break through by herself, then obviously no one could stop her.

But unfortunately, Xu Xingyue still stubbornly wanted to save the caravan she had brought, and refused to leave alone.

Although Xu Xingyue is brave, there are too many enemies.

Even if she is Tier 3 of Crossing Tribulation, True Source will always be unhelpful.

Gradually, her dexterous movements began to become awkward and slow, and her lightning-like shots began to become less aggressive.

She is now like a sharp blade that has broken its teeth by hacking too many times, becoming blunt, embarrassed, and tired.

The blood blurred Xu Xingyue's vision, her breathing became thick and heavy uncontrollably, her chest fluctuated violently, her strength was getting weaker and she was basically unable to make large movements.

Xu Xingyue tried many times to regroup the dispersed caravans, but as soon as he tried, he would be dispersed again by the disciples of Guanghaizong.

Converging several times and discretizing several times, one loses the other.

In the end, the battlefield has gradually become quiet, and Xu Xingyue is only left with two seriously injured caravans.

It's pitch black all around, and the sound of killings and roars have gradually ceased.

The blood stained the ground red, and the feet were sticky. The thick feeling is extremely uncomfortable, and even accidentally trips on the residual limb plasma and makes people fall.

The fighting stopped temporarily. Xu Xingyue looked at at least a hundred Guanghaizong cultivators in front of him, feeling a bitterness in his mouth.

The power of the law of heaven and earth of the Great Flame Star is really too weird and messy, causing the average monk to be less than half of the strength here.

Not only is it unable to fly, but even the destructive power is limited to a very small extent.

This led to the fact that the crushing advantage of high-level cultivators over low-level cultivators was reduced to the lowest level. Obviously, the disciples of the Guanghai Sect who had lived on the Great Flame Star for a long time were more adapted to fighting in such an environment.

She tried her best, but still the result.

"Shaoguotou, you can break through yourself, don't, leave us alone..." The voices of the seriously injured caravan were hoarse, he did not know how many times he tried to persuade Xu Xingyue to leave by himself.

Unfortunately, their caravan has the rules and tradition of never abandoning their partners, which has caused Xu Xingyue to be unable to leave at all, and has continued until now.

Xu Xingyue smiled bitterly and shook her head: "I can't leave anymore. Today, our brothers will be buried here together."

"Where is the kid?" Xu Xingyue smiled bitterly while looking for Lin Feng.

She doesn't have any special thoughts about Lin Feng, but she just feels a little bit sorry in her heart.

She just forcibly asked Lin Feng to join the caravan and encountered such a thing, which was nothing wrong with Lin Feng.

"Nothing..." Xu Xingyue looked around, except for the corpse, the cultivator Guanghaizong was approaching her, there was no shadow of Lin Feng.

Xu Xingyue estimated that Lin Feng had died in the chaos.

Even if Lin Feng knew that Lin Feng could countenance to death, Xu Xingyue didn't think he could survive such a chaotic scene.

According to the lie detection function of the Xuanhong Deng, Lin Feng is indeed only a first-order monk who crosses the Tribulation, and he has indeed cleaned up the murderous Samitian.

On this point, Xu Xingyue believes that there is only one explanation, that is, Lin Feng is likely to be an array master who is good at arranging an array. This is the only way to calculate the dashing sky under the arrangement in advance.

But for a monk like the Master of Formation, give him time to prepare, it is absolutely powerful, but once it encounters the encounter like this, then it is weaker than anyone else.

"Huh--" Xu Xingyue condensed her mind, stared at the surrounding Guanghaizong monks and looked around, and stretched out her white fingers on her neck: "Here is the great head, who of you will pick it up?"

No one of the cultivators of Guanghaizong dared to move.

Just kidding, although their Guanghai Sect was almost a one-sided suppressing advantage in the previous battle, there were countless people who died in the hands of Xu Xingyue.

This little lady is worthy of being the Shaogutou of the Xu Family Caravan, she is really fierce...

No one is a fool.

The disciples of the Guanghai Sect have all seen Xu Xingyue's strength. Victory is in sight at this time. Who wants to go forward and die?

Seeing that the disciples refused to move, Gu Yunbo, who had been hiding behind them, finally stood up, smiled and strode forward, and walked a few meters in front of Xu Xingyue.

Xu Xingyue, like him, is a cultivator of the third-order Xiaocheng of the Tribulation.

However, Xu Xingyue is the eldest lady of the Xu family's caravan after all, with a family background, and the blood top is notoriously fierce. Gu Yunbo, he did not dare to provoke this lady easily.

However, Xu Xingyue is now at the end of the force, and it is already very difficult to see the aura even the true source is running. At this time, when should I not pinch the soft persimmon?

With such thoughts, Gu Yunbo swaggered over to Xu Xingyue, held a flying sword in his hand, and looked at Xu Xingyue condescendingly from his eighteen meters tall.

"Xu Shao Guotou..."

"Success to death!" Xu Xingyue didn't have the thought of talking nonsense with Gu Yunbo. With a touch of her palm on her waist, a stream of blood followed her palm straight up and took Gu Yunbo's head straight.

Opportunity, if she can kill Gu Yunbo directly at this time, then maybe she still has a chance to recover from the decline.

However, in the face of Xu Xingyue's attack, Gu Yunbo didn't evade or block at all. Instead, he took out the flying sword in his hand and slashed at her fiercely.

Xu Xingyue is most proud of her speed. Now it is a joke in front of Gu Yunbo.

She was struggling to stand weakly, and the slow attack at this time was not worth mentioning.

"Clang!"

Gu Yunbo's attack speed was obviously much faster than her own. Xu Xingyue had no choice but to turn offense to defense, lifting the **** streamer in her hand to block Gu Yunbo's attack.

A burst of sparks bloomed, and Xu Xingyue's whole body was knocked to the ground by Gu Yunbo's sword.

She really consumes too much, and her power speed has dropped to the lowest point, and she can't stop Gu Yunbo's attack at all.

Rolling on the ground continuously, Xu Xingyue reluctantly knelt down and tried to get up.

But I felt dizzy with just a small amount of force, and the weak one staggered and almost fell back to the ground.

She is now barely supporting her with one breath.

Standing up to fight again, it was almost a delusion.

I have always seen the treasure, the blood top, whose light has not been seen, and it has also been seen clearly by the cultivators of the Guanghai School.

It was a weird disc-like weapon, only slightly larger than a palm, and the edge area had a circle of barb-like blades that were incredibly hideous at first glance, and the whole body was dark red.

So Xu Xingyue held it in her hand.

This is the blood top. In the past, Xu Xingyue would definitely see blood as long as he made a shot. He would never get entangled in a miss, and would immediately get rid of the opponent with his powerful body speed, and then seek the next opportunity.

So Xu Xingyue is so famous in the real red nebula, but really few people have seen the true appearance of the blood top.

Gu Yunbo looked at Xu Xingyue who was already struggling to get up and chuckled: "Shao Guotou, what are you still insisting on? Are you still thinking about making a comeback? It's a pity that you can't even stand up anymore."

While talking, he used his flying sword to slash Xu Xingyue, and then a half-moon-shaped blue sword light shot out and took Xu Xingyue's head straight.

Xu Xingyue, who had been unable to get up, barely leaned back, letting this sword light pass through the danger.

"Why, why are you? No one can come to save you. You have reached your limit. Let yourself relax, relax, come, adjust your breathing, it’s not good to just fall asleep like this Huh?"

Gu Yunbo kept his mouth open, his hands tightened, his flying sword slashed and stabs again and again, and the sword was shining, forcing Xu Xingyue to roll and dodge on the ground in an extremely embarrassing manner.

At this time, what exquisite posture, what kind of majesty the majesty of the caravan, has long been lost.

Xu Xingyue was covered with blood. Some of her were stabbed by Gu Yunbo, and some were contaminated on the blood-filled ground, looking very embarrassed.

"Whh--"

Finally, when Xu Xingyue dodged because his feet were soft and couldn't get out of it, Gu Yunbo had put his long sword on Xu Xingyue's neck.

"Miss, how is it? Is Gu's swordsmanship still good?" Gu Yunbo smiled and his expression was very triumphant.

He defeated the blood top Xu Xingyue, this was a beautiful thing he couldn't even think of before.

It's just a pity, they are destined to only secretly start this action, throwing the black pot of killing Xu Xingyue on the True Red Dynasty.

His Gu Yunbo is destined to be unable to take advantage of this opportunity to become famous.

"Then, die..." As Gu Yunbo said, he sent the long sword in his hand forward, while Xu Xingyue closed her eyes tightly, waiting for her unavoidable fate of death.

However, at this moment, a golden light flashed through the darkness, and slammed at Gu Yunbo.

Along the way, all the Guanghaizong cultivators who stood in front of the light were split in half.

Gu Yunbo was shocked and hurriedly pulled his sword back to the block.

However, before he came into contact with the golden light blade, the light blade exploded violently in front of him, turning into ten thousand golden lights, stabbing Gu Yunbo not to open his eyes at all.

"Ah~~" Gu Yunbo's vision was blocked, and he did not dare to stay where he was, and then leaped back.

The true source in the body revolved, and the eyes that had been stunned to see were restored, and I opened my eyes, and I saw a man who was carrying Xu Xingyue and dashing into the distance.

A pair of blood-red wings with golden awns behind them was slightly incited, and the speed turned out to be surprisingly fast.

In a blink of an eye, he rushed into the boundless darkness of the gale's eye and disappeared.

"Damn it, who is that? Chase, chase me! They can't run fast in the eyes of the gale!" Gu Yunbo was furious, and the duck at his mouth flew?

That's OK. If he can't bring back Xu Xingyue's head and Jiu Fu Guiyan when he goes back this time, then Sect Master Hu Lingxiao must smash him into pieces.

After all, if Xu Xingyue did not die, then their Guanghai Sect’s calculation of the Xu Family Caravan would be particularly exposed.

When it comes to the anger of the Caravan, how can their little Guanghaizong be able to withstand it?

At that moment, all the disciples of Guanghaizong let go of their speed and chased wildly in the direction where Xu Xingyue disappeared.

"You, who are you guys, who are you?" Xu Xingyue struggled to turn her fate into the last source of truth, forcibly making her extremely weak body move, and trembling the blood top on Lin Feng's neck.

Yes, Lin Feng was the one who carried her off and drove thousands of miles away.

When the Xujia Caravan was first attacked, Lin Feng had already strayed directly.

Just kidding, he is not a real caravan, his purpose is just to find a chance to get wine and wine, but he is not obligated to fight the enemy desperately for the Xujia Caravan.