Chapter 254 Chapter 262 Battle

"Hey, Master Yan, why do you have to talk so much with these dying people?" A Mulan Valley elder with a black bear tattooed on his robe, a bloodthirsty red light flashed in his fine eyes, and his voice was quite sharp. smiled.

Yan Luotian did not respond to Mulan Sanlao's words. He just smiled softly and a golden long sword appeared in his hand. This long sword was called Yan Ling Sword. Yan Luotian spent a lot of money to get it. The peerless magic weapon obtained.

As Yan Luotian continued to pour fighting energy into the Yan Ling Sword, his body trembled slightly. His voice was calm but with unquestionable determination: "Since you choose to resist to the end, don't blame me for being rude. Next, , let you see how huge the gap is between your Jia Ma Empire and our Three Kingdoms Alliance."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Luotian held the Yan Ling Sword tightly. With a wave of his arm, the tip of the sword cut through the air, releasing a strong fighting spirit. This fighting spirit was as fast as a falcon, soaring straight into the sky. As the distance increased, it expanded rapidly, and in an instant it turned into a huge golden sword shadow dozens of feet in size, covering the entire battlefield.

The space around the sword shadow seemed to tremble slightly under the impact of this force, as if even the air could not withstand the pressure. Yan Luotian's attack was undoubtedly a display of his all-out effort. The strength of his attack was enough to shake the world.

Facing the Douzong combat power that his opponent now possesses, he has no reservations and is ready to go all out to launch a fatal blow and kick off the general attack.

When Yan Luotian's sword energy came down like the earth was shattering, the soldiers of the Three Kingdoms Allied Forces below couldn't help but burst into cheers. Their eyes were full of enthusiasm and expectation, as if they had seen the dawn of victory.

However, at the Black Mountain Fortress, the soldiers of the Jiaji Empire felt an unprecedented sense of oppression. They knew that once such a powerful attack fell on the fortress, it would be a disaster. Their hearts are filled with uneasiness and fear, and everyone is asking themselves, who can resist such power?

In this tense atmosphere, Jiaxingtian, the guardian of the Jiajia Empire and the person in charge here on the surface, gritted his teeth and a firm light flashed in his eyes. He turned to look at Haibodong and Yunshan beside him, with a hint of determination in his tone: "Old fellows, it's time for us to continue fighting side by side."

Hearing these words, Yunshan and Haibodong nodded one after another without saying anything. Their eyes also shone with determination, expressing their understanding and support for Xingtian's decision. This kind of thing has happened more than once or twice these days, and they are all familiar with the feeling of fighting side by side.

Then, the silhouettes of the three people turned into three streams of light in an instant and jumped into the air above the city wall. They stepped on the void and faced Yan Luotian's attack that was like the earth falling apart.

Yunshan's palm drew an elegant arc in the air, and he whispered in his mouth: "Gale Hand Seal."

As his words fell, a circular magic circle quickly condensed in mid-air, and cyan runes circulated in the magic circle, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura. Immediately afterwards, a huge cyan handprint emerged from the magic circle. With the whistling of the wind, it attacked Yan Luotian's sword energy.

At the same time, Haibodong shouted: "Xuan Bing Long Xiang!" His voice echoed on the battlefield like thunder. Following his call, nine ice-blue giant dragons soared into the sky around Haibodong. Their bodies were huge, their scales shone with cold light, and their eyes revealed an unyielding fighting spirit.

Under the command of Hai Bodong, these giant dragons circled around his body. As he pointed the spear condensed with ice-attribute fighting energy in his hand, they let out a thundering dragon roar and charged towards Yan Luotian's sword energy. And go.

Jia Xingtian followed closely behind, his voice was firm and powerful, and he shouted out his special skill: "All the yellow sand will die!" With his call, the fighting energy in his body surged out like a flood, and the surrounding space seemed to They were all shocked by it. In the sky, countless sands were attracted by this force. They rotated and condensed in the air, eventually forming the shape of a huge phoenix.

This phoenix is ​​made of sand, and its feathers are clearly visible, each one shining with an earthy yellow light. The phoenix flapped its wings and flew high, letting out a loud roar that was full of power and majesty. Following Jia Xingtian's guidance, the phoenix was like an earth-yellow afterimage, rushing straight towards the golden sword energy released by Yan Luotian.

Under everyone's gaze, a cyan wind hand print quickly condensed in the air. Its edge was as sharp as a knife, and it spun with a harsh whistling sound. Immediately afterwards, several huge blue dragons were condensed from black ice. Their scales flashed with cold light, and their whiskers seemed to be able to freeze everything as they danced. There is also a yellow sand phoenix, which spreads its wings and flies high, and the sand and dust brought up by its wings are like golden storms.

The three attacks, each with its own characteristics and magical powers, converged in the air to form a spectacular picture. Cyan wind, blue ice, and earthy yellow sand, the power of the three colors intertwined into a shocking war picture at the moment before the collision.

And their target is a huge golden sword energy. This sword energy is like a divine punishment falling from the sky, with unparalleled pressure and light, and it cuts straight down.

Standing high on the battlefield, Yan Luotian looked down at the joint offensive launched by Jiaxingtian, Yunshan and Haibodong, with a contemptuous smile on his lips. He commented coldly: "A group of rabble dares to be arrogant in front of me."

Facing the joint challenge of the three, Yan Luotian was very confident. He had experienced similar scenes many times before, and each time he could fight against the three people alone and gain the upper hand. He firmly believed that this time would be no different.

In the air thousands of meters away from the Black Mountain Fortress, the blue wind handprint and the golden sword energy met first. The moment the two collided, the sky seemed to be torn apart, and the energy fluctuations that erupted were like a tsunami, surging around, making the soldiers in the distance feel a strong sense of oppression. They had to stabilize their bodies to avoid being affected by the aftermath of this force.

The azure dragon followed closely behind, opening their huge mouths and spewing out cold air. The moment the cold dragon breath came into contact with the golden sword energy, ice crystal-like lines appeared in the sky, and they spread rapidly, as if to freeze the sword energy in the air. However, the temperature of the golden sword energy was extremely high, and the ice crystals began to melt as soon as they touched it, turning into bursts of white mist, shrouding the battlefield in a hazy state.

The yellow sand phoenix was not to be outdone. It let out a clear phoenix cry, and its body, condensed from sand, rushed towards the golden sword energy with a wild force. The collision of sand and golden light produced waves of sandstorms. The golden sand flew in the sky, intertwined with the golden sword energy, forming a spectacular golden storm.

When the three powerful forces came together to compete with the golden sword energy, the battle in the sky reached a fever pitch. Under the joint attack of the opponent, the golden sword energy began to sway, and its edges fluctuated, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

However, after a fierce flash and changes in the light and darkness of the light, the four forces gradually dissipated and turned into countless tiny energy particles, floating in the air.

The aftermath of the battle echoed in the air, and the space cracks caused by the collision of powerful energy began to heal slowly like broken glass. These tiny cracks gradually closed, but their existence was a strong proof of the thrilling duel just now.

On the wall of the Black Mountain Fortress, the soldiers witnessed the thrilling attack and defense. When they saw that the golden sword energy that almost destroyed everything was successfully resisted, they were overwhelmed with excitement. The originally heavy atmosphere was swept away, replaced by a new hope and fighting spirit.

The soldiers' eyes flashed with determination, and they began to cheer for the feats of Jia Xingtian, Yunshan and Hai Bodong. Their shouts were like a tide, one after another, shaking the entire battlefield.

Yan Luotian's attack was successfully resisted by the opponent, which made him feel that his majesty was challenged. A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and it was obvious that he did not intend to give up. With his will, a pair of golden materialized wings spread out behind him, shining brightly in the sun.

At the edges of these wings, sharp goose feathers like swords stretched out, each of which exuded a sharp sword intent, as if it could cut the air at any time. Yan Luotian's voice was deep and powerful, and he shouted softly: "Sword Feather!"

As he called, countless feather-shaped sword qi shot out from the golden wings. They quickly condensed in the air and floated on both sides of Yan Luotian, forming a pair of huge golden sword qi wings. Each "feather" of this pair of wings is made of pure sword qi. They are extremely sharp and emit a sharp edge that people dare not look directly at.

Yan Luotian's figure was extremely dazzling in the bright light, just like the sun was close at hand, emitting a compelling edge. He stood in the center of the light, like a god descending, majestic and inviolable.

The golden light reflected on his face, adding a touch of sacred majesty to his already handsome face. He gently waved the Yanling sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword finally pointed at Jia Xingtian, Hai Bodong and Yunshan.

"You three, get ready to take it!" Yan Luotian's voice was firm and powerful.

As he spoke, the huge golden sword wings behind him trembled slightly, and then slowly closed in front of him, like a giant sword about to be unsheathed. Then, the pair of sword wings suddenly spread out, releasing countless sharp sword auras, sweeping out like a golden storm.

These sword auras cut through the sky. They were extremely sharp and easily left light black tracks in the air, as if the sky was cut by these sword auras.

In the formation of the three-nation coalition forces, whether it was the elites of the Luoyan Empire, the strong men of the other two empires, or those ordinary soldiers, they couldn't help but cheer, and their faces were filled with excitement and excitement.

They witnessed Yan Luotian's dazzling fighting skills. The sword aura released by the golden sword wings was like a magnificent meteor shower, cutting through the sky, with unparalleled power and dangerous breath.

Such power and such a scene filled them with awe. They looked at each other, and they all had a common thought in their hearts. Facing such a powerful attack, Hai Bodong, Jia Xingtian and Yunshan might not be spared.

Facing the golden sword energy released by Yan Luotian, Jia Xingtian, Hai Bodong and Yunshan did not retreat. They quickly exchanged a firm look, and then each of them used their own unique skills to prepare for this wave of fierce attacks.

Around them, the energy fluctuated violently, and the fighting spirit of the three people collided with the golden sword energy, making a series of explosions. Their movements were smooth and decisive, and every swing brought powerful force to repel the incoming sword energy one by one.

Immediately, the figures of the three people were like arrows, rushing towards Yan Luotian, determined to confront him head-on.

As they approached, Yan Luotian's expression became serious. Although he knew that he had an advantage in cultivation, facing the joint efforts of Jia Xingtian, Hai Bodong and Yunshan, any underestimation of the enemy might lead to failure.

Although he was wary in his heart, there was still a contemptuous smile on his face, and he taunted coldly: "Haha, no matter how many times you come here, your struggle is just in vain."

Yunshan's face darkened, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but his voice was unusually calm, and he simply said two words: "Rampant."

In the sky, four figures intertwined into a fierce battle. The golden afterimage shuttled across the battlefield at an astonishing speed, constantly colliding with the other three figures, and dazzling sparks burst out from every contact.

Jia Xingtian, Hai Bodong and Yun Shan showed their tacit understanding. Every move and attack they made seemed to be carefully planned, causing the battle to reach a stalemate for a while.

Seeing that Yan Luotian was already engaged in a fierce battle with his opponent, Xie Biyan had a proud smile on his lips. As the strongest person present, he only had to be responsible for holding down the battle.

He turned to the three elders of Mulan Valley and said: "Three elders, it's time to take action. Queen Medusa of the Snake Tribe, I leave it to you, but don't be as embarrassed as before."

"Haha, then don't bother Master Scorpion to worry about it. We will naturally have a countermeasure."

The three elders responded briefly and then quickly retreated. Their movements were coordinated and they quickly formed a formation that could both attack and defend. As the formation was completed, three different colors of fighting spirit, cyan, red, and blue, burst out from their bodies, like three colorful dragons.

These three Dou Qi did not escape everywhere, but quickly flowed along the trajectory of the formation, and finally intertwined in the air, forming a perfect cycle. This cycle not only connects the three people's powers, but also synchronizes their spirits and breaths, allowing them to fight together more efficiently.

As the circulating power in the formation was completed, the robes of the three old men suddenly fluttered violently, as if something was about to break out. Immediately afterwards, a loud roar full of wildness shook the sky. It was the roar of three beasts, a lion, a tiger, and a bear. They turned into a torrent of blood-red energy, which burst out from the robes of the old men and swept them away. Their figures are completely wrapped.

This blood-red energy was like a living thing, wrapping around the three old men. As the energy surged, their originally scattered auras began to merge and converge into a powerful force. The pressure of this force gradually increased, and eventually became almost as strong as Yan Luotian not far away, making people feel a deep sense of oppression.

"Haha, your Mulan Valley's 'Three Beasts Barbaric Art' is indeed powerful. It is indeed an earth-level intermediate skill inherited from ancient times. The effect of this combination is really amazing..." Yan Luotian was fighting back Jia. During the short gap between Xingtian and the other two people, they praised loudly. His words revealed his admiration for this technique, but besides this admiration, there was also a flash of deep greed in his eyes. Yan Luotian couldn't help but feel greedy for such a strangely effective technique.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the three elders of Mulan Valley. They were now wrapped in blood-red energy, as if they had transformed into ancient beasts, exuding a formidable aura. Yan Luotian knew clearly in his heart that if such a technique could be used by the Jin Yan Sect, it would undoubtedly greatly enhance the overall combat power of his forces.

"Haha, it's just a little trick, how can it be compared with the Jin Yan Sect's Yan Tian Xing movement fighting skills..." The three green-robed elders were enveloped in blood-red energy, and their heads gradually transformed into those of lions, tigers, and bears. The animal heads make them look like three orcs. The voice of the old man who turned into a tiger's head had a hint of ferocity.

"However, Master Yan, you should focus on your battle. If you lose, it will really disgrace you." Perhaps because of the skill, the old man's voice also had a hint of tigerishness. The roaring sound is shocking.

Seeing that the three elders of Mulan Valley were ready to fight, Medusa's eyes became serious. She observed the three people carefully and realized that she should also join the battle.

Immediately turning her head, Medusa said to Zi Yan next to her: "Zi Yan, when I go to fight, please help me look after the snake people and ensure their safety."

Zi Yan nodded seriously, patted her chest confidently, and replied: "Don't worry, Sister Medusa, I will protect them."

After receiving Zi Yan's reply, Medusa briefly replied, "Thank you very much, Zi Yan."

Then, she quickly concentrated and eliminated all distracting thoughts.

The majestic purple energy in Medusa's body surged out like ocean waves, forming a brilliant purple light curtain that poured down from the sky. In this colorful sky, Medusa's figure is particularly eye-catching. She is located at the center of this spectacular scene.