Peerless Insect Deity

Chapter 1180 The powerful power of the mid-level treasure

As soon as Ye Lin finished speaking, the flying boat transformed by Xiao Lan at his feet had already spewed out a blue shock wave. With a "whoosh" sound, the speed was so fast that even the monks in the Void Return Stage could hardly see clearly, and he rushed directly into the vast, endless sight. among the enemy troops.

Seeing the coach's boldness, the morale of Ye Lin's "Wang Family Army" soared, and tens of billions of soldiers tightened their grip on their weapons.

Su Yan'er, the nominal head coach, drew out her sword and shouted loudly.

"Charge together and we will win this battle!"

"Kill them all!"

In an instant, the world shook, and the majestic murderous aura erupted into the sky. After more than 20 years of training, Ye Lin's tens of billions of troops can control the murderous aura at will.

As the saying goes, they can stand like a rock and move like thunder. They had been suppressing their murderous intent before, but at this moment they completely released it!

boom!

Invisible murderous aura surged into the sky, and the temporary troops recruited from the Yinjiao Palace rushed over. The moment they sensed the terrifying murderous aura erupting, even the monks in the Void Returning Stage felt their livers and gallbladders burst.

Even at this moment, many soldiers of Meirenbei's First Army and Second Army were frightened, feeling like a killing machine had awakened next to them.

At this moment, they could finally truly feel the huge gap between themselves and the "Wang Family Army".

Momentum is also a means of attack, and it is intangible and has no quality. Those who are weak-minded cannot defend it!

Everyone in the forefront of the vanguard army temporarily recruited by Yinjiao Palace who rushed towards them trembled, and their expressions changed drastically. Many lowly monks even lost their minds on the spot and turned into statues that could not move.

The spiritual sense is telling them that if they rush forward, they will die without a burial place!

someone exclaimed.

"No, I've fallen into a trap, run away!"

"The army of beautiful beauties is coming to kill us!"

Suddenly, the vanguard troops of Yinjiao Palace fell into chaos. The ones at the front were either petrified and out of control, or turned around and ran away with a sudden change of expression, while the densely packed tens of billions of troops behind them were fighting desperately, trying to seize the first place and capture more high-level soldiers. Belle.

It turns out that Ye Lin had already set up a phantom formation in the preset battle area. Outside the phantom formation, the scenes observed by all the monks in the Silver Dragon Palace with their spiritual consciousness were all illusions. Once they rushed into the phantom formation, the army would not only be attacked by Under the influence of murderous aura, the phantom formation will take advantage of it.

Some of the monks who were completely trapped in the illusion began to laugh strangely.

"Beautiful little girl, don't run away, you are mine!"

"Whoever dares to rob me, uncle, I will fucking kill!"

In their illusions, they were frantically capturing the fleeing beauty soldiers, but in reality they were attacking their comrades around them...

Leading the temporarily recruited vanguard army were three Fusion Stage monks. They were unaware of it before entering the phantom formation. After entering the phantom formation, they found that the troops were in chaos, and their faces changed drastically.

"No, please notify the follow-up troops immediately to prepare for the phantom formation!"

"We must find the formation eye and destroy the phantom formation. Otherwise, our vanguard will definitely suffer a big loss."

"He is at least a seventh-level formation master who can arrange phantom formations that are difficult to detect even for monks in the middle stage of integration. There are only a handful of such existences in our entire Jiujiao Desolate Territory. How could he come to Hailan Star to set up an formation for Beauty Bei!"

The three of them were discussing countermeasures among the chaotic army, when they suddenly saw a dazzling blue light shooting out, and all the obstacles along the way exploded into a ball of blood mist.

They only felt that their souls were shaking and their minds were shaken. This was a spiritual warning, indicating that they were about to be in disaster.

"That Wang Changsheng is here to kill!"

"Let's work together to resist his attack first. The strong men from the main army will arrive in a moment to support. By then we can surround and kill this man and capture his soul alive!"

The three of them were a little panicked when they saw the chaos at first, but when they saw Ye Lin going deep alone on a flying boat, there were only three people beside him, and none of them seemed to be Fusion Stage monks. These three people were Xiaoqiang, Xiaobai and Nangong Ling. Yue, calmed down again.

Even so, they still did not dare to be careless at all. You must know that the Saint of Silver Dragon Palace and the three deacons of the Fusion Stage were all killed by this man.

Ye Lin, who was approaching very quickly, saw the green-red light of the feather fan in his hand glowing brightly, and he waved it towards them.

Huhuhu...

A violent wind and fire tornado swept towards the three of them, and their expressions darkened again.

"No, this is a low-grade treasure!"

Wherever the wind and fire tornado passed, no matter whether it was in the transformation stage or the return stage, the monks were involved in it and immediately turned into a big fireball. Just as the soul was about to escape, he saw the bright moon in the sky, the moonlight was shining, and in a few breaths, There are a large number of souls sealed by the power of the moon.

Seeing this scene, the three of them were scared to death. Before Ye Lin struck this blow, the three of them had the idea of ​​joining forces to resist Ye Lin for a while, but now they have lost all courage.

"This person is invincible!"

"Run away quickly. Only when you escape from the influence of the formation can you request support!"

Feeling the terrifying power contained in the wind and fire tornado, the three monks in the early stages of integration were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders split. They each used secret techniques to burn their longevity energy and dispersed to escape.

But at this moment, Xiaobai opened his mouth and spat out a star sword light. The sword light flashed, and the mana shield on one of the integration stage monks and the mana shield condensed by the top-grade Taoist weapon responded. It shattered, and a bloody scar appeared on the head...

The man's body froze in place, his eyes were distracted and he seemed to have lost the ability to move.

If you use the Dharma Eye to observe, you can find that his soul has been split into two... The bright moonlight shines on it, and the illusory soul that has been split into two halves is sealed by the power of the moonlight in a breath.

In terms of Nangong Lingyue's personal strength, she is still difficult to defeat the fusion stage cultivator in her prime, but now she only needs to be responsible for constantly sealing the unprotected soul. Now she is just a ruthless soul sealing machine...

After killing a fusion stage cultivator, the star sword light did not stop at all, piercing through the enemy's body along the way, leaving a series of light blood marks.

With a sound of puff.

Another fusion stage cultivator who escaped thousands of miles away was pierced through all his defenses, and a blood mark appeared on his forehead. His soul has been split into two.

The last fusion stage cultivator was so scared when he saw this scene that he was pissing and crying, and his eyes were extremely desperate.

If they had known this earlier, it would be better for the three of them to join forces to defend, and they might be able to resist two or three swords. After the three of them fled separately, they completely lost their ability to resist.

At this time, he had already activated his soul fire, spitting out a large amount of blood essence to condense a magic shield, and his aura was much stronger than before.

But as long as a flash of star sword light passed by, his eyes lost all their spirit...

Three early stage fusion cultivators were killed by Xiaobai alone in less than five breaths, without any ability to fight back...

This is the power of the middle-grade treasure, the Star Chaser Sword!

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