C485 Nine heavens of thunder

Name:Supreme Dragon System Author:Jiu Huo
"Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!"

A large number of mummies rushed over like a tide of corpses.

Amongst them, there were not many human corpses, only the Fourth-Rank Demon Beast corpses and a few fifth grade Demonic Beast corpses.

Especially those level five Demonic Beast's corpses, they were too strong.

A single attempt would result in one or two disciples being injured.

After Jian Lingfeng leaped up, the treasured sword in his hand danced about, the Sky Dragon Sword Technique was displayed to its fullest extent, the Sword Qi moved unhindered through the air, slashing horizontally with considerable might, although those ordinary Fourth-Rank Demon Beast corpses could not be killed in one strike, they were at most two sword strikes. Furthermore, even if it was against a fifth stage Demonic Beast corpse, it was still possible to kill it with more than ten swords.

It had to be said that the slow-moving, Demonic Beast corpses did not pose much of a threat to him.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to Sect! "Sword Dragon, rise!"

Swish

Swish

A large amount of Sword Qi appeared beside Jian Lingfeng, forming a Sword Dragon that roared out.

Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft …

Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft …

In an instant, the speed at which he killed the corpses increased by a lot.

On the other side.

Lin Feng's figure was like a ray, his movements extremely fast.

"Floating Light Flash, Universal Sword Slash!"

His figure flashed, and his right hand that had his sword held up in front of it slashed down.

Riiiip!

It turned into a huge sword shadow and slashed down tyrannically, as if that sword could cut through anything that was in its way.

Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft …

With one sword stroke, he killed two Fourth-Rank Demon Beast corpses and a fifth grade Demonic Beast corpse.

Not only that, as he turned around, his left palm shot out.

"Sky Shattering Palm!"

Whoosh!

A Wind Attribute palm print flew out and landed on the corpses of the Demonic Beast, and immediately exploded.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The Wind Blade raged as they sliced at the surroundings, as though they wanted to tear the sky to shreds.

Seeing that Jian Lingfeng and Lin Feng had both taken out their ace in the hole, Hu Xinliang on the other side did not hesitate either.

"Look at my Berserker Blade of Blood Drinking!"

With his right hand sweeping the Cosmic Bag at his waist, a heavy and heavy blade with nine rings on the back appeared in Hu Xinliang's hands.

The blade looked as heavy as a door plate, but Hu Xinliang's right hand was waving the entire blade, causing wind to whistle through the air, blade lights overflowing everywhere.

"Blood Drinking Saber Art!"

Whew, whew, whew …

Whew, whew, whew …

When the huge blade was swung, it was like a mad demon, and strangely, a blood-red, demonic, blade-light appeared.

Hu Xinliang almost went berserk.

Wherever the step went, the sword slashed down.

The Demonic Beast corpses that were rushing towards him were immediately thrown into the air, as if they were bulldozers that were being pushed to the side.

The three of them were truly worthy of being called the geniuses within their sects. Each one of them was extremely powerful.

"Ba Jie, make your move." Zhan Tianming transmitted.

"Yes, master. My fire is unable to endure the thirst." Little Purple bellowed and rushed out of the War Pet space.

Once he rushed out of the War Pet space, he directly flew into the air.

He opened his mouth.

Warm …

Warm …

Large amounts of purple flames rushed out, forming a sea of fire.

"Purple Flame Devour!"

In an instant, all the purple flames fell towards the Demonic Beast and human corpses.

The flame swept past many of the weaker dried corpses, turning them into ashes.

But Little Purple only sucked it in, and the purple flames returned back into its stomach.

"Burp!"

A burp sounded out.

Little Purple did not stop either.

"Thunder of the Ninth Heaven!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom …

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom …

Large amounts of lightning descended crazily, bombarding the dried corpses.

"Ying Er, go inside the battle formation. If you need help, help them out." Zhan Tianming transmitted.

"Yes, Master."

This time, Ying Er was very obedient and did not make any request to Zhan Tianming.

After all, there were still many Sea Ginseng in the group of System Backpack.

Whoosh!

Ying Er immediately transformed into a blue light, flew into the sky, and then slowly landed in the middle of the battlefield.

The people of the three sects originally thought that some Demonic Beast had rushed over, but Fu Liye and Shi Lianxi quickly explained that it was Zhan Tianming's War Pet. That was why the disciples and elders did not attack Ying Er;

Zhan Tianming no longer bothered with him.

He believed that with Ying Er here, there shouldn't be much of a problem in protecting Fu Shiyao.

After all, Ying Er's illusion techniques were very strong.

Furthermore, Ying Er also had a Eye of The Siren, which was so strong that it was hard to imagine.

Of course, using the Eye of The Siren was also a burden to the current Ying Er.

However, Zhan Tianming did not attack them from a large area, he only waved the Divine Punisher Sword in his hands, and killed the corpses with a sword strike.

"Ratchet Eye, open!"

A blast of air seemed to blow away from her eyes as her pupils turned red in an instant, followed by the appearance of Single Gouyu.

Zhan Tianming paid close attention to his surroundings.

He reckoned that after these dried corpses attacked for the first time, if they did not cause any reaction from the special powers within the Spirit Burying Terrace, Xue Zong would very likely rush over personally. Therefore, he had to be careful, otherwise, being surrounded by Xue Zong would be very troublesome.

Rumble …

Rumble …

More mummies rushed over.

The entire Spirit Burying Terrace seemed to be shaking.

Zhan Tianming's pupils suddenly contracted.

"Damn it! How many Demonic Beast had Xue Zong devoured? "

Those Demonic Beast corpses could almost form a small beast tide.

"This won't do, there are too many Demonic Beast s, if we were to continue fighting, the three sects' battle array would definitely not be able to hold on."

His thoughts flashed.

Zhan Tianming immediately shouted out: "Even more Demonic Beast corpses are coming this way, let's fight at the last moment and retreat into the depths."

Hearing this, the disciples of the three sects that were too tired to deal with the situation all frowned.

As for Jian Lingfeng, Lin Feng, and Hu Xinliang, after hearing what Zhan Tianming said, they couldn't help but frown as well.

Even for the three of them, it was already difficult for them to face the attacks of these corpses. If they continued to increase in numbers, they would not be able to withstand it.

"Retreat!" Jian Lingfeng ordered first.

"Retreat!"

"Retreat!"

Lin Feng and Hu Xinliang's voices also sounded out right after.

"Everyone, stay in formation and retreat. Don't panic." An elder who was standing in the middle of the battle shouted.

"Yes sir!" All the disciples of the three sects shouted in unison.

And then, the entire battle formation began to retreat at high speed.

And at this moment, Zhan Tianming's pupils suddenly shrank.

"This is bad!" As expected, Xue Zong has made a move. "