LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 208
Chapter 208
208 Instant Prison Killing Array, the siege of Yanyun’s Eighteen Riders! (Subscribe)
The speed at which the sun-covering blade fell was very fast.
With the wind and thunder.
Dark red energy is wrapped around the blade, and in the blood tank of the blade, dark and obscure energy flows.
With the sound of breaking the air, he instantly reached the eighteen cavalry of Yanyun, in front of the head of one of the cavalry of Yanyun.
The fishy wind was blowing, with a strong oppressive force.
Under the sway of its powerful sword.
The iron clothes of the Yanyun cavalry were torn apart.
boom–!
A dull bang.
The demon sword in Zie Ri’s hand fell head-on, and the cold indigo blue sword in the hands of Yanyun’s cavalry.
collide together.
powerful coercion.
The Yanyun cavalry was directly slashed back, and the hook was bent three inches away.
Turned into a black shadow, flying backwards and diligently.
It hit the eaves, snapped in an instant, and smashed the eaves behind.
Pieces of rubble were scattered all over the place.
Covering the Sun Sword Slave, after all, is inside the snare organization.
The premier combat powerhouse.
The top existence of individual combat power.
The power of a sword cut is so terrifying.
Now, a frantic stench of wind is lingering around the sun.
The dark red energy is constantly being exhaled.
Exudes an air of terror.
However, the Yanyun cavalry did not show any expression after hitting the eaves.
As if tireless and painful.
However, he stood up again, crooked his neck, and trimmed the staggered joints.
crunch.
Activate your joints.
Soon, back to normal.
At the same time, there was a wound on his body that had just been cut by the sword energy.
The gray fog has already begun to be born, and it is slowly getting more and more asked.
The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun were originally summoned by Fantong.
Not a character that exists in this plane world.
So, even, hurt.
It will also recover slowly.
Heal your body.
Although, now, in front of the attack of the sword slave, it seems a little embarrassed.
However, the strength of Yanyun’s eighteen cavalry is their ability to hunt and fight together.
rather than their individual combat power.
Yanyun’s Eighteen Riders have always been a whole.
When they are dispatched as a whole, they are the most powerful.
At first, it was inside the mountain shell outside Xianyang City.
But even the former Ghost Valley Sword Saint, Gai Nie, killed Quan Shou and fell under their siege.
so now.
After the swordsman covered the sun with a sword, he found the rear position.
All honors.
There were already Yanyun cavalrymen, armed with cool knives, attacking and killing them.
In the iron eyes under the mask, there is a bone-chilling chill.
As if looking at a dead body.
Once–!
Covering the sun coldly snorted.
Turn around, pushing through your arms.
The blade is unsheathed, and the sword is drawn and slashed.
La-!
A dark red blade of light appeared instantly.
It is semi-circular and spreads out.
Fierce tyranny.
The three Yanyun cavalrymen who were approaching were forced to retreat.
But, at the moment, in the side rear, and the rear position.
There were already five other Yanyun cavalrymen attacking and killing them.
Indigo cold knife in hand.
Arrived quickly.
Cut the flank of the sword slave.
A little bit of cold star.
A sword flower blooms.
when–!
The clatter of golden kettles sounded.
Covering the sun in time drew his sword back to defense, and cut them back with one sword.
Powerful creativity.
Raging and furious.
Like a boundless storm.
when passing them by.
Cut open the iron clothes they wear.
Causes a deep visible bone wound.
Exudes a coercion like a demon.
However, it is not yet time for the sun to take a breather.
The remaining few Yanyun eighteen rode, and Yan crouched on the eaves in the distance.
The crossbow arrow in his hand has been aimed at the sun, and the arrow is on the string.
“Om-!
A sound of Yan Ming.
Hundreds of crossbow arrows fired in salvo.
Overhead space shrouded in the sun.
Crossbow arrows are made of fine steel.
Sharp arrows.
When the rear wing rubbed against the air, there was also a popping sound.
It shows the rapidity of its speed.
The top of the arrow, the structure of the special cross arrow blade.
With the effect of breaking the body shield.
Go straight to cover the sun sword slave.
Make it into a sieve.
However, after hundreds of arrows reached the front of the sun.
It penetrated directly and flew over.
As if, without touching any object, it went straight through.
After they passed through the body of “” the sun.
The location where the sun hides.
Dark red phantoms flickered.
The figure is broken and disintegrated.
It turned out that what was standing in the same position was just an illusion.
Covering the sun has long since disappeared in place.
Avoided the bombardment of hundreds of arrows.
Wait until the dark red light flashes.
When Ojiri appeared again, he was already at a high altitude, holding a saber.
Eyes under the mask.
Looking coldly at the Yanyun Eighteen Riders below.
“Yes, you guys, it did surprise me a bit. 99
Covering the sun coldly.
The tone is somber.
After fighting with these eighteen people, Fang Peng could feel the pressure he faced after being surrounded and killed by them.
How terrifying it is, it cannot be underestimated.
“But, you guys, that’s it!”
Covering the sun coldly.
After saying that, the demon sword in Zie Ri’s hand was continuously entwined with dark red energy, surrounding the blade.
at the same time.
A murderous aura like a beast.
From the top of his blade, it began to condense.
The surrounding sky seems to have turned dark.
The air becomes stagnant and blocked.
The dark red energy space seems to be corrosive, like splashing ink, directly soaking the space where Xiaoyanyun’s Eighteen Riders are located.
surround them all.
It is the realm of illusion that he casts again, the dark space of books!
Pull Yanyun’s eighteen riders inside.
Inside the dark space of this square book.
Covering the sun’s combat power soared.
The killing aura in his body became even more violent.
Exudes an ominous atmosphere.
However, now.
Yan Yun rode eighteen without any expression.
It just stays where it was originally.
Continue to cover the sun in the middle position and start hunting.
They were dressed in iron clothes.
Holding a knife.
The footsteps ran fast on the eaves.
It was not affected by all the negative effects in the fantasy space at all.
Eighteen shadows.
From eighteen different directions and angles.
With the sword slave in the middle area.
Go alone.
The arrow and the blade trembled together.
The capes of the Yanyun cavalry were constantly dancing in the frantic killing air.
These guards who are not afraid of death and have no concept of death.
In this fantasy space.
Continuously severing one by one “,, Covering the Sun Sword Slaves”
After the blade pierced their “” body.
All are broken and disintegrated.
One after another illusory illusion was destroyed by them one by one.
(Li Qian’s) tireless and fearless.
Persistent and firm execution of hunting orders.
under their continuous rapid onslaught.
In the end, the phantom that emerged from the sun was finally the last one left.
Inquire at the blade.
At the position of his neck, a cold light flashed, after the last phantom was cut off.
The shadow of the sun, in the heights of the dark space.
Hook up.
The light of the scorching sun behind it has been obscured by the dark disc energy.
Exudes frantic murderous and desperate feelings.
Hidden frowned slightly.
What the hell is going on, these goddamn guys?
Physical strength seems to be endless.
No feeling of fatigue at all.
The illusion that he can forcibly hook all his illusions.
All destroyed.
To this day, they are still very energetic.
Crossbow arrows and cold knives in hand.
Still holding on tight.
There was no intention of giving up in their eyes.
Stepping footsteps, walking across the eaves and walls.
Towards the high sky, where the sun is hiding, culling Laiqin again,