Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain Chapter 698: : Unexpected casualties


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In the Xianyi District, the central competition venue, the noise and noise are deafening. As soon as you enter the venue, you can feel the resonance of the rolling sound waves, and your hair is all blown up. A scorching heat wave made the cheeks blush and sweat in the forehead.

This place where there is a clean magic circle guarded and a constant temperature is pleasant. At this time, it was actually lit by the enthusiasm of millions of viewers. It seemed to be burning in flames.

Even if the people in the game have not played at all, the atmosphere on the court has already warmed up.

Because Qunxian Dabi is not admitted by ticket, good locations are first-come-first-served, so many people come here to wait a long time in advance-anyway, for monks who are used to retreat and have a long life, etc. Three to five days is nothing. At this time the race is about to start, and the boring waiting for a few days seems to have regained its value.

After a noisy time, the atmosphere in the auditorium only increased. Many later people could n’t find a seat and would rather stand, and later they could not stand, and the venue did not allow Yu Jian to float, so they had to show their magical powers. . Some were higher, and they wanted to use the technique of mustard space to open the cave. As a result, they were immediately ejected by the magic circle in the competition field, and they returned. Some clever people came up with a way to directly transform themselves into things such as flies and mosquitoes, and suddenly felt that this inner space was really vast.

Of course, this kind of carving insects can solve the problem, but it is really not on the table. As monks, most of them are people with heads and faces, and most people do not have the patience to be so vicious to themselves, so they have to sigh.

When people showed their magical powers, finally, a few people came from the empty podium. Suddenly caused the attention of countless people.

That is the senior leadership of Wanxianmeng, Hetu, Kuqin, day by day, heavenly wheel ...

Feng Yin did not attend, because he would be on the court after a while, and there was no need to go to the rostrum for another walk. In addition to the head of the four major schools, the rest of the high-level followed. Among these people, Wang Lu's figure is particularly striking.

In the realm of Jindan, among many true monks, Wang Luzhen is a wonderful flower in contemporary Kyushu mainland. However, this strange flower is extremely popular. Hetu and others were a bit bigger when they showed up.

Wang Lu waved to the crowd very cheerfully, especially his eyes stayed on many hot girls for a while, and then when he saw Wang Wu, he would soon come over and settle down, looking straight at the audience.

At the same time, there were finally people coming to the venue, which attracted the attention of the audience.

It is the peak of several gods who appeared in this game. There are even ten people in the bench, with Feng Yin headed in, and slowly entered the field.

And as the audience prepared to welcome them with the warmest applause and cheer them on, the audience suddenly burst into a thunderous sound.

"The immortal law of the Wanxian League is boundless, unifying the three realms!"

"Fengyin is invincible! Weizhen Huanyuu!"

"General Fengtian is in great power, and he is invincible!"

"Large fairy fairy magical powers, Megatron!"

This cry made all the spectators outside the martial arts hall change their colors: What kind of stuff is this? !

Everyone from Feng Yin to the long bones of the bench sequence, everyone has a slogan of thunder, which can make people sweat and tremble just when they are whispered, let alone more than one person in all directions. Shout out, it is almost a hundred claws scratching his heart, blood flow all over his body.

And when everyone ’s life is not as good as death, the louder voice becomes louder, and the whole venue trembles slightly, and people ’s hearts are even more stormy. After a few moments of work, there was an audience leaving, a little bit, then a landslide and tsunami, as if the dam collapsed, and a large number of audience ran out of the auditorium, but vacated a lot of places.

And many senior people on the rostrum also seemed extremely unnatural. After talking to each other, they turned their attention to Wang Lu. Obviously this was Wang Lu's handwriting.

Wang Lu seemed a little proud: "How do you elders think? This is a cheerleader specially hired in this team battle. Is the power very full and powerful?"

The ancestor of Hongpao, who is closer to Wang Lu, coughed, looked at the audience and emptied one fifth of the audience, and asked Wang Lu: "Where did you find these wonderful flowers from?"

Wang Lu said with excitement: "There is a place called Xingsuhai. I do n’t know if you have heard of the ancestors? Although the monks there are mediocre, they are really good at blowing. When I went, the contemporary master gave I personally performed a blow to the sea! The gorgeous mess! If the ancestors need it, I can ask them to write a paragraph for you. "

Red Patriarch ancestors waved their hands again and again: "Don't use it, I can't afford to lose this old face."

"It's a shame, I have asked them to prepare words for Hetu Zhenjun and Kuqin Zhenjun,"

The monks next to Shengjing Xianmen and Junhuangshan were obviously a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, the man in charge of the palace was deep enough, and he was still breathless.

While Wang Lu and Hongpao Patriarch were talking, the cheerleaders of the starry sea finally began to die.

Because the people on the opposite side also started to enter the venue, the people in the starry sea can no longer blow, and they will not blow to the opposite side, so they will sit back and rest.

However, before waiting for everyone to breathe a sigh of relief, I saw that these constellation of monk monks took out a variety of throat maintenance pills. The colorful bottles are really beautiful. After a while, there is another pot of avocado ice soup and amber color. Sweet and pleasant. The monks drank soup while taking medicine and comfortably began to maintain their throats. These monks have nothing to do, only to reach the peak on this crooked evil path. At this time, in order to nurture the next game, they showed a strong professional quality. In addition to the soup, they also put on a clean and clean scale. Purify the air, move out a pot of beautiful dew-pointed flower branches, and a mist of water is overflowing. The people around them felt a clear, cold throat, uncomfortable.

The starry sea is a remote corner of the mainland of Kyushu, and the monks here are often seen as natives. Yuan Yingxiu, the strongest sect, is still a weak Yuanying belonging to Yuanying-3 and -4. Today, Wang Lu was invited to make a special trip and shine under the attention of many people. These monks were highly excited, rubbing their hands, and from time to time rumbling from the throat, so that the audience sitting close could not help but tremble.

It did n’t take long for the game to kick off, and the monks of the stars were raising their soldiers for a thousand days to show the maintenance results of the talents!

"Feng Yin is a real person, domineering the world, invincible!"

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For this game, Wanxianmeng did everything, everyone knows that the odds are slim, so everything can increase the odds, even if it seems ridiculous, people will still do it to the extreme.

For example, the cheerleaders from the starry sea, such as the mysterious small porcelain bottle contributed by Kunlun Xianshan before the game, such as the enthusiastic and cheerful furnace tripod team provided by Yin Yangzong, such as the exotic delicacies of Xiyi friends with Dragon blood. --According to Wang Lu, if you lose the game, you will have to eat exotic food to the full ...

At the same time, Wanxianmeng is more prepared to pay a heavy sacrifice-although Wang Lu has communicated with Xuan Mo in advance, there should be no major casualties in theory, but the battlefield is constantly changing, and who can guarantee that there will be no accidents ? So at the beginning of the game, the eyes of countless monks in the audience gathered in the stadium, nervously praying for the people on the field.

In people ’s expectations, the following may happen: the individual strength and the team ’s cooperation with the comprehensively backward Wanxian League team is easily crushed by Dixian, and Wang Lu ’s battle plan is also difficult to return to heaven. Or in the case of backward strength, the monks are struggling to support, and finally rely on an unexpected point, at a critical moment to make a comeback in one fell swoop, and dangerously take the victory, or else use the power of Fengyin's real strength, Constantly roaming, looking for opportunities to provoke rhythm, and finally win the battle.

But no matter what is possible, Wanxianmeng will face a very difficult situation, after all, the gap in strength is obvious.

However, after an hour, the audience was almost silent. People watched in disbelief what was happening in the contest field, opened their mouths, and their hearts were filled with waves, but the taste was unspeakable.

In the martial arts field, five monks stepped on the Galaxy Sword Array, and the Taoist Immortal Act was like a torrential rain, suppressing their opponents in the corner of the stone forest. There are only three remaining opponents, and they are forced to form a three-team formation.

This situation actually meets many people's original expectations perfectly. One side was killed by one or two people due to the difference in strength. The remaining three tried their best to protect themselves. They continued to breathe, and then fell down after insisting on a tea time.

It's just that no one expected that it was not the team of Wanxian League, but the ancient land fairy that was suppressed in the corner.

Sian Xian, Xuan Mo, Bai Ze ... Suppressed by the storm-like spells, from time to time, it is also necessary to deal with Feng Yin's star-like fairy sword, which is haunted by real people. The scene is miserable.

And not far from the three of them, there were corpses of the flesh and blood slaughter and the thousand fantasy boys.

The corpse is a real corpse. The Dixian has great magical powers, and there will be a death at last. After death, he will be a corpse. This is the scene in front of him.

Fat Flesh, Thousand Illusions Boys, both of whom are well-known characters in the Dixian camp. Thousand Illusions Boys once fought a battle with Wang Wu. Although they were defeated, they showed their amazing accomplishments in illusion. The battle between the flesh and blood and Zhu Shiyao, despite being frightened by a shocking sword, is still a trick. The two of them are undoubtedly strong among Dixian, and even the most optimistic people before the game will not predict the death of the two.

But that's how they died. Less than half an hour after the war, the single flesh and blood slaughter was successfully attacked by Feng Yin. The star fairy sword bypassed the human skin apron and took the vital point, nailing the flesh and blood slaughter's primordial spirit. Keeping his hands intentionally, General Fengtian, who came from Junhuangshan, showed no mercy, and fell axe, and then the flesh and blood slaughter couldn't die anymore.

At that time, General Feng Tian found that the flesh and blood slaughter actually died in two, and when he could not be resurrected, he was very surprised and touched his head with his blood-stained hands: "This son of the turtle ca n’t help but fight?"

After the flesh and blood slaughter, Feng Yin lived up like he did, and hit the Thousand Illusions Boys again. This immortal perfect immortal earth immortal, somehow, revealed flaws in the body formation of the magic illusion. Then General Fengtian opened the sky axe to close the work, and finally puzzled the two bodies: "Are they intentional?"


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