Chapter 2173

His accomplishments were suppressed by strange forces, which made him alert and resist with confidence.

Pooh!

Zhenyue's sword chopped and fell. The awe inspiring blade tore the clothes on Chen Wumu's arm, crushed them, and exposed a set of black armor covering his whole body under his clothes.

Qiang!

Zhenyue sword was cut on the black armor. Sparks splashed everywhere. A huge force shook Zhenyue sword from the armor. Zhao Fang was unstable and retreated more than ten feet.

meanwhile.

Chen Wumu seemed to adapt to the suppressed cultivation, suddenly bullied himself, waved his fist, and the black awn of armor flickered. With his fist, the black awn seemed to turn into a black Python and devoured it directly.

"Black Python swallows fairy armor?"

Shangguan Rong Zhi's pretty face changed slightly and exclaimed loudly.

"What? That's the" black Python swallowing immortal armor "in the middle of the sixth grade that can increase its own attack. Sister, you're right?"

Shangguan Tianyou looked shocked.

Zhao Fang didn't know what the "black mang tunxian armor" existed, but he clearly felt that Chen Wumu's fist was originally only the power of the peak of Xuandan, but because of the blessing of the black armor, it vaguely reached the triple appearance of Yuanying.

"Immortal armor that can bless your own strength?"

Zhao Fang's heart moved, and the light of the colorful immortal armor flashed. He quickly retreated with his body shape to avoid Chen Wumu's fierce blow.

Chen Wumu failed in his attack and did not continue to pursue. He just stared at Zhao Fang's equal cassock and frowned.

He can now be sure that his strength is suppressed, which is the ghost of the cassock.

Chen Wumu took a deep look at Zhao Fang and shouted, "the black Python army listened to the order and killed him for the patriarch!"

With his order, a huge space suddenly appeared in the Chen family courtyard.

Three thousand iron cavalry, wearing black armor and reaching the level of Yuanying, rode on quasi five grade cloud beasts, and drove out of the folding space of the Chen family.

These cavalry as like as two peas are all the same.

On the black armor, there is a ferocious black Python head, emitting a gloomy and terrible smell.

"Chen family black Python army!"

Shangguan Rong Zhi and Dai Mei clustered.

Shocked, but also a little incredible.

The eight ethnic groups have a long history and have been inherited for many years. Naturally, they all have their own private soldiers.

Private soldiers attach importance to quality but not weight. Although the number is not many, they all exist with one as ten. They are the accumulation of each family for thousands of years and belong to the strongest force in the family.

Unless there is a disaster of extermination, it will be used.

No matter how dangerous the Chen family once fought with the seven nationalities, they never sacrificed this weapon. Now, under the threat of Zhao Fang, they used the legendary black Python army.

"It's the black Python army."

"Three thousand black pythons can swallow dragons!"

"Who is that boy who forced Chen Wumu to use this terrorist force?"

The mood of the strong in the dark, like Shangguan Rong Zhi, was shocked and unbelievable.

"Whoever violates my Chen family, kill him!"

The commander of the 3000 black Python army is a one eyed old man with white beard and old body, but his eyes are as sharp as a sword.

The old man was also dressed in black Python armor and stepped on a quasi six grade cloud beast. He was a child and became a double cultivation, which spread along with him.

The same child becomes double, but the danger he brings to Zhao Fang is far higher than that of other children in the Chen family, second only to Chen Wumu, the head of the Chen family.

"Kill!"

Three thousand black Python soldiers pulled out their waist knives and held them high above their heads. The bright blade should set off a bright world and a boiling sense of killing. There was a strange black evil spirit wrapped around these black Python soldiers.

Very concise.

It's gloomy.

It's scary, too.

Let the black Python army, which was originally only the first weight of Yuanying, have a momentum that is not inferior to the fourth weight of Yuanying.

"What?"

Zhao Fang picked his eyebrows and was equally surprised.

Dark sigh is worthy of being a big family that has been inherited for thousands of years. Although the overall strength of the horse thieves in juluyan is not inferior to that of any of the eight ethnic groups, it is not as good as that of the eight ethnic groups.

"Roar ~"

Thousands of cloud beasts, also aware of the danger, instinctively roared and vigilantly stared at the 3000 black Python army.

The confrontation lasted only a few minutes, and the war broke out completely.

The one eyed commander led the black Python army to fight with the cloud beast. The fierce fight between the two sides can be described as soul stirring, tragic and magnificent.

With the cooperation of the army and the implementation of various tactics, the 3000 black Python army, which originally had a slightly inferior overall combat strength to the cloud beast corps, saved the situation a little bit.

From being at a disadvantage to a draw, and then later, he began to suppress the cloud beast army.

"It's really worthy of the Chen family's inside information. The strength of the war is really unimaginable!"

Zhao Fang nodded secretly, "I don't know when my Beiliang Legion and Tongtian Legion can reach this level?"

The overall strength of Beiliang army Tongtian army is about 200000.

Although the number is more than that of the black Python army, if they really fight and are hanged and crushed, it must be the Beiliang army.

After all, the strongest of the Beiliang army is just a newcomer to the level of Yuanying. The black Python army, any soldier, has been immersed in the realm of Yuanying for many years and has rich experience in fighting, which is by no means what they can fight now.

At this time.

Among the three thousand black Python troops, there was a cavalry team, about a hundred people. When they bypassed the cloud beast corps and killed themselves, they showed a dull sneer on their face.

Under the suppression of the equal cassock of all living beings, no one is his opponent except some super powerful infants who have special means to become strong.

"If you want to die, kill all of you!"

Zhao Fang's body fluttered, and Zhenyue's sword suddenly burst into a dazzling sword breath, turned into an unparalleled sword breath vortex, and directly hanged the hundred cavalry.

The hundred cavalry responded quickly and took out their shields for defense. Hundreds of shields stood together, like a tall mirror or an unshakable wall.

Boom!

Sword Qi collides with shield.

The shield sent out a black awn, which connected the defensive power of other shields, but blocked the sword.

"Huh?"

Zhao Fang was surprised, but relieved.

It is the cultivation of the enemy that all beings suppress equally, but the level of treasures cannot be suppressed.

Although these shields only look like five products, they are obviously not ordinary shields. The defense generated by the connection of shields is extremely amazing. It is expected that Zhenyue sword could not be cut off with one blow.

Without any hesitation, he dropped a few more swords.

Zhenyue sword is one of the four Tongtian swords, which is famous for its strength. The strength of each sword is as heavy as a mountain, but it is sharp and unparalleled. It is extremely terrible.

The shield was blocked three times in a row, and finally began to lose its support. A crack appeared on one side of the shield, followed by it, and broke directly when the fourth sword fell.

Other shields worked hard to support, but they were also hard to defeat the edge of Zhenyue sword. One by one, they broke themselves, and the defense collapsed.

"Kill!"

The hundred people brigade knew it was bad and wanted to rush forward and take advantage of the situation to recover the defeat.

But what was waiting for them was the ruthless blade of Zhenyue sword and the indifferent eyes of the sword holder.