Chapter 649 Escape
Chapter 649 Escape
Blood flew out like a spring.
At the same time that Bai You was seriously injured and retreated, the ink and wash landscape in the sky dissipated, and the folding fan also fell weakly, and Zhao Sen held it in his hand.
At this moment, Zhao Sen's eyes were clear, and he didn't seem to be in an illusion.
"How is this possible, how can you remain sober in my ink landscape?"
Bai You was stunned.
Clutching his arm, he looked at Zhao Sen almost frantically.
There are many puzzles in the words.
Zhao Sen sneered: "Whether it is the power of the soul or the formation, I will be above you. Why do you say?"
"Now you should also go underground to accompany your army of demon cultivators!"
After all, Zhao Sen stepped on the ground with his foot, and a powerful force was displayed in an instant, approaching Bai You's chest.
Many demon cultivators around wanted to stop him.
But how could the strength of their Nascent Soul Golden Elixir be able to stop Zhao Sen's power of the fifth level of refining gods?
He was directly strangled to death by the sword energy before touching it.
Bai You also completely resigned himself to his fate, staring blankly at Zhao Sen's sword edge constantly enlarged in his eyes.
But when Zhao Sen's sword edge was only a dozen meters away from him, he suddenly felt a huge pressure locking him.
Then there was a rapid piercing sound in the ear.
Under this kind of pressure, Zhao Sen felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, and the expression on his face was even more serious. Without any hesitation, he gave up the killing blow against Bai You.
Then the body rotated in mid-air, without even looking at the sword, it slashed towards the location of the piercing sound, and then the body rushed towards the location of the Longmen base.
Bang!
Zhao Sen's sword energy collided with the black shadow, and the sword energy shattered like tofu, and then the black shadow continued to attack Zhao Sen undiminished.
"The breath of the eighth level of refining gods!"
Zhao Sen felt the breath behind him, and his face was extremely solemn.
Without any hesitation, he directly put away the Bright Moon Blade.
Because at this moment, the power of the Bright Moon Blade is simply not enough to resist the opponent's power.
While running forward, he quickly pinched the formula with both hands.
A series of lines formed in the blink of an eye, and flew away behind him.
Boom boom boom!
The golden pattern exploded in an instant, turning into a fierce shock wave, spreading to the surroundings, and at the same time, one by one talisman fell off Zhao Sen's hand.
He met the black light flying out from the talisman.
These are Zhao Sen's defensive talismans, and after coming into contact with the black light, they began to collapse again and again.
Hundreds of defensive talismans were blown apart.
It's just blocking the black light for a while.
"Dragon Tiger Blue!"
The tattoo on Zhao Sen's arm appeared, and he turned around and punched the black light. His defensive talisman was trying to buy this time.
In an instant, two rays of light, one blue and one red, exploded from Zhao Sen's arm.
Then it slammed into the black light fiercely.
The two intersected, and once again exploded the bright light.
It blooms in mid-air, as gorgeous as fireworks.
Everyone was staring at Zhao Sen's actions, but they were all shocked by Zhao Sen's power.
At first they thought Zhao Sen couldn't resist the soul chain, but Zhao Sen broke through it.
Later, it was the strong man of the sixth level of the devil who cultivated the gods.
In the end, Zhao Sen also cut off his arm.
Nowadays, the devil cultivators are even more monks who think that they are at the eighth level of refining gods. This level of cultivation can be regarded as a very strong existence even in the tiger hall and leopard hall.
It is much stronger than Zhao Sen.
But Zhao Sen held back with his own strength.
Whoosh!
Just at this moment, a black ray broke free from the explosion again and continued towards Zhao Sen.
"Damn!"
Although Zhao Sen was nervous, he didn't make the slightest mistake. He suddenly pressed his arms down and shouted loudly, "Let's go!"
Rumble!
As Zhao Sen's voice fell, the ground above the entire battlefield began to shake violently, like the end of the world, a huge earthquake occurred.
The power of the spell began to rise above the ground.
A defensive formation was formed in front of Zhao Sen.
The appearance of the formation caused the black light to pause again, colliding with the barriers of the formation, emitting a dazzling light, and then a series of wind blades appeared in the formation.
Frantically rushing towards the black light.
Although this single wind blade is the breath of refining gods, it has not yet reached the power of the fifth level of refining gods, but it is better than the number.
Soon, the black light gradually dissipated, replaced by a black long sword.
The body of the sword is simple, and there is a yellow pendant on the handle, with two large characters engraved on it.
"Moyu!"
That should be the name of the sword.
After the power of the sword body was exhausted, it quickly retreated.
However, the array Zhao Sen arranged showed no signs of dissipating. Countless wind blades directly killed many demon cultivators.
Let more than 100 demon cultivator disciples die on the spot.
Even Bai You, who was seriously injured, didn't even react, he was pierced through the body by the wind blade, the blood melted into the ground, the pupils of the whole person were also rapidly dilated, and he had completely fallen.
After solving the attack of the black light, Zhao Sen has already come to the outside of the formation of the Longmen Base.
Xu Jiang quickly asked Li Wei to open a gap in the formation and let Zhao Sen enter the formation.
Just when Zhao Sen had just stepped into the formation of Longmen Base.
The formation he had arranged outside instantly collapsed.
And it was the black sword light that destroyed the formation.
When the smoke cleared, a figure slowly appeared. It was a figure wearing a black cloak, holding a black jade sword, standing quietly in the midair. Under the brim of the hat, there was a pair of narrow, cold eyes .
At this moment, he was staring at Zhao Sen's position closely.
This is the powerhouse of the Eighth Level of God Refinement in Demonic Cultivation.
"Zhao Sen, are you okay?"
Xu Jiang and others checked Zhao Sen's injuries one after another.
Zhao Sen waved his hand to stop them: "I'm fine, it's just that the consumption is a bit high."
"Brother Zhao, you are too powerful. You have cultivated at the fifth level of god refining, and even beheaded a sixth level of refining god, seriously injured a sixth level of refining god, and even successfully resisted the attack of monks at the eighth level of refining god. The means are simply against the sky!"
Zhou Qing's eyes flashed brightly, and he flattered Zhao Sen.
The same is true for Gao Dawei and Xu Jiang.
As for the sect disciples from the southern division who were rescued by Zhao Sen, they clasped their fists at Zhao Sen and bowed down: "Thank you, Sect Master Zhao, for saving your life. I will never forget it!"
Zhao Sen also returned the courtesy.
"You don't have to be polite, this is not due to me alone."
At this time, the people in Hutang and Baotang didn't say anything.
Because the strength Zhao Sen showed just now really shocked them, and they even felt that even if they did it themselves, it would not be so easy to take down Zhao Sen.
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