Chapter 4516

: The end of the crossbow!

"Humph, Solam, you are still as cowardly as ever!"

The War Knight Commander Celt snorted coldly, but after all, he had suffered some minor losses under the Haotian Samsara Sword Formation before, so he finally decided to wait and see.

At the same time, the rebel coalition and the Martial Alliance army led by the three Heavenly King Palace masters had already started an extremely fierce battle at the foot of Mingjian Peak.

Bang bang bang!

Dangdang Dangdang!

Boom boom boom!

Swords, guns, talismans, spiritual arts...

Countless attacks intertwined together, and the entire battlefield was filled with blood, like purgatory.

Ling Feng held the Ming Zhao Yue Bow given by Sasaki Muramasa and fired randomly at random, symbolically. Although Elder Tianquan had said before that he was an undercover agent now, it was understandable that he would kill the disciples of the Wumeng under special circumstances.

But Ling Feng still tried his best to make his arrows avoid the disciples of the Wumeng, and just caused explosions on the battlefield. It seemed that the attack range was wide, but in fact it was just a wave of sea.

Anyway, he is now following the orders of Sasaki Muramasa, leading a large army to be responsible for support at the back of the team. As long as his arrows are shot, whether they hit the target or not, it is support.

On the other side, amid the flashes of swords and sabers, Sasaki Mura was like a god of war born in blood. The magic sword seemed to have life in his hands. Every swing was accompanied by the tearing and reorganization of space, turning everything around into nothingness.

The three hall masters of the Heavenly King Hall - Lei Zhenzi, Feng Xingzhe, and Yan Mo - are all well-known strong men in the Martial Alliance. If they join forces, even a strong man like Taiyue Sword God will have to use his real skills to escape.

However, facing Sasaki Muramasa's desperate fighting style, the three of them also felt a lot of pressure.

"Underworld Crescent Moon Slash!"

Along with Muramasa's roar, the power of the underworld gathered on the demon sword. A blade light like a waning moon cut through the sky, carrying an endless breath of death. In an instant, the demon sword drew a strange arc in the air, bringing up a blood-red waning moon, and enveloped the three Heavenly King Palace Masters.

Wherever the sword light went, the space seemed to be torn apart, revealing the dark and unpredictable gate to the underworld, and a heart-pounding breath of death spread.

Lei Zhenzi spread out his hands, and the power of thunder condensed around his body, turning into a lightning net, trying to block the fatal blow; Feng Xingzhe's body was as fast as the wind, turning into a series of afterimages, shuttling between the sword beams, looking for an opportunity to counterattack; Yan Mo directly activated the power of fire, turning into a fire dragon, and confronted the sword beam head-on.

boom!

The four forces collided with each other, causing a deafening roar, and the entire battlefield seemed to be shaken.

When the smoke and dust cleared, it was seen that Lei Zhenzi's lightning net was in shatters, Feng Xingzhe's robe was torn in many places, and only a few wisps of smoke were left of the Flame Demon's fire dragon.

Although Sasaki Muramasa was in tattered clothes and covered in blood, his blood-red eyes were burning with an even more intense fighting spirit.

"Is this all you have?"

Muramasa sneered and raised the demon sword again, ready to launch the next round of attack.

Lei Zhenzi looked solemn, staring coldly at Sasaki Muramasa, "Old man, do you want to die?"

"In today's battle, my Black Feather Dojo has no way out. We can only win, not lose!"

Sasaki Muramasa's eyes were blood red, and he was like a ferocious beast, with an extremely terrifying aura bursting out of his body. He had already begun to burn his original status at all costs.

Lei Zhenzi frowned, knowing that the old man had made a desperate move. He turned around to look at the other two hall masters beside him and said in a deep voice: "Wind Walker, Flame Demon, there is no need to hold back! Use 'Three Elements in One'!"

Wind Walker and Fire Demon both nodded when they heard this.

In an instant, the three hall masters moved and stood in three directions respectively.

Faced with the fearless demon sword Muramasa, the three of them used their best tricks to show their respect.

In an instant, Lei Zhenzi's body was gradually wrapped in thunder, Feng Xingzhe turned into an invisible hurricane, and Yan Mo's body was burning with flames. The power of the three intertwined in the void, gradually forming a huge three-color vortex.

"Three elements merge into one, fierce wind falls!!"

With a roar, the three-colored vortex suddenly erupted, turning into a dazzling beam of light, hitting Sasaki Muramasa directly.

Muramasa's expression changed. He felt the destructive power contained in this force, but at this moment, he had no way to retreat.

With a wave of the demon sword, Sasaki Muramasa bit his tongue and performed the secret technique of "The Coming of the Blood Moon", burning out his last vitality and potential, and collided fiercely with the killing moves of the three Heavenly Kings.

However, the power of the three elements combined was far beyond his imagination. The blood moon collided with the light beam, and after only a moment of stalemate, it was completely swallowed up.

Sasaki Muramasa only felt a powerful force that knocked him away, and he rolled several times in the air before he could barely stabilize his body.

When he stood up again, blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth and his breath became extremely weak.

But even so, his eyes remained firm. From the moment he stepped onto the battlefield, he was ready to die here.

Anyway, he has already arranged all his funeral arrangements and found the most suitable successor.

Die without regrets!

"Cough...cough..."

Muramasa coughed violently, and every breath was accompanied by severe pain in his chest.

He looked into the distance and saw that the three masters of the Heavenly King Hall were also injured, but obviously in much better condition than him.

Muramasa knew in his heart that he didn't have much time left.

"cut!"

With a roar, Muramasa charged towards the three hall masters again.

The three hall masters looked at each other and saw a trace of deep fear in each other's eyes.

This old guy really doesn’t care about his life!

Sasaki Muramasa's aura became more and more violent. At this moment, he seemed to have merged with the demon sword. Black devil flames wrapped around his body and his eyes were red, like a Shura returning from hell.

In an instant, the war broke out again!

The roar was deafening, and the sword light collided with the wind sword, lightning, and fire, sparking a dazzling light. The air waves rolled, and the dust flew. The surrounding space seemed to be torn apart by this force, forming space cracks, which was shocking.

This battle will determine both superiority and death!

At the same time, the battle between the rebel coalition and the martial alliance army was also extremely brutal.

Under the leadership of Ye Yin, the disciples of the Qingye Gang fought bravely. Although they were nervous, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and fight to the end in the face of a common enemy.

Natalie was like a tiger descending from the mountain, invincible. There was only killing in her eyes. Her belief in revenge for Bretan and others made her murderous.

Huang Shaotian was extremely excited. The awakening of the mysterious power in his body made him seem like a nouveau riche. He couldn't wait to show off to everyone he met.

I saw him waving his fists, rushing left and right, with fist shadows flying everywhere. Wherever he passed, the enemies fell down one after another.

Bang bang bang!

Amid the whistling wind of fists, Huang Shaotian's figure was like a tiger descending from the mountain, as if he was in an empty space!

"That boy!"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly, and he obviously noticed Huang Shaotian's presence at this moment.

I've only been undercover for a few days. What happened to that guy? Why did he suddenly become so fierce?

This gave Ling Feng some shock.

At the same time, at the back of the battlefield, the four natural disasters were watching the battle, and the war knight commander Celt could no longer suppress his inner restlessness.

He longs for war and killing!

Time passed little by little, one hour...

Two hours...

After two hours of fierce fighting, both sides paid a heavy price. The lines between the rebel coalition and the martial alliance army began to blur, blood dyed the ground red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Can't we do it yet?"

Finally, Celt turned around and glared at Solam, "What a waste of time! I've had enough of this kind of petty fighting!"

"The wise men of the old days once said that planning comes first." Solam murmured to himself, his voice was low and powerful, as if it could penetrate people's hearts, "A truly wise man knows when to act in order to minimize the losses."

"Smart you ass!"

War Knight Captain Celt shouted, "The Martial Alliance has been slow to start the sword formation because they think we won't take action! I can't stand this any longer!"

"Charge! For the glory of the academy!"

Celt raised his battle axe high, and then, at a command, the legion of war knights charged out like a tide.

"Too reckless!"

Solam frowned, and a look of disappointment flashed in his six eyes at the same time.

At this moment, on the top of Mingjian Peak, Tianmeng Shenji and Taiyue Sword God had been waiting for this moment.

Waiting for the moment when the Four Horsemen of Scourge enter the battle!

These hungry wolves must be taught a painful lesson so that they will truly learn their lesson.

"Brother Taiyue, the opportunity has come!" Tianmeng Shenji said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Taiyue Sword God nodded slightly and said, "I'm waiting for him!"

While the two were talking, Celtic, leading the army of war knights, had already rushed into the battlefield where the two armies were fighting.

Wherever the war knights passed, the Wumeng army was instantly defeated and retreated madly.

At the same time, Taiyue Sword God formed seals with his hands and muttered something.

In an instant, a bright starlight suddenly appeared in the sky above Mingjian Peak. The starlight gathered and turned into flaming swords, falling like a meteor shower, pointing directly at the War Knight Legion.

"Again!"

Celtic sneered and shouted, "Disperse!"

In an instant, the knights of the War Knight Corps dispersed and rushed into the army of the Martial Alliance.

If he dares to start the sword formation, let them kill their own people first!

He doesn't believe it...

However, the next moment, everything that happened before his eyes made Celtic's face change drastically.

As flaming swords rained down, each one contained enough power to destroy a city.

The war knights fell one after another, their armor melted in the flames, and their bodies were torn into pieces. The air was filled with the smell of burning and blood, and the entire battlefield seemed to be engulfed by the fire of hell.

The Wumeng army was unharmed!

These flaming swords will not attack members of the Martial Alliance!

"what?"

Celtic's expression changed drastically, but at this moment, it was too late to regret.

"Shield wall!"

Celt hurriedly gave orders to the War Knights to unite and set up a shield formation to resist. However, the small round shields in their hands were like paper under the Haotian Samsara Sword Formation and were pierced through in an instant.

Wherever the flaming sword passed, only scorched earth and wailing were left behind.

Although the War Knight has amazing attack and destructive power, he is not good at defense.

They did not have the strong defensive capabilities of the Holy Shield Knights Corps. Faced with the full-force outburst of the Haotian Samsara Sword Formation, they paid a terrible price almost instantly.

"idiot!"

Solam cursed inwardly, but he couldn't just watch the War Knights be wiped out, so he could only turn around and look at Hecarim, the commander-in-chief of the Holy Shield Knights.

"Hecarim, why don't you send troops to support us?"

Hecarim turned his head away, as if he didn't hear it. Yes, that idiot Celtic had suffered the same loss twice, and he was too lazy to take action.

Solam could only say in a deep voice: "Do you want me to ask the Bishop for instructions?"

Hearing Solam mention the cardinal, Hecarim reluctantly spurred his horse and shouted to the Holy Shield Knights behind him: "Second column, third column, attack!"

……

On the other side, the opening of the sword formation immediately allowed the Wumeng army, which had been fleeing under the iron hooves of the war knights, to regroup.

However, the rebel coalition led by the Black Feather Dojo suffered heavy losses at this moment.

Their strength is far inferior to that of the War Knights, and how can they resist the sword formation that even the War Knights cannot withstand?

What made the rebels even more desperate was that behind the battlefield, the Four Horsemen of the Scourge had completely cut off their retreat.

It is impossible for the rebel coalition to retreat. If they try to retreat, they will face the ruthless slaughter of the Four Horsemen of the Scourge.

They were cannon fodder.

The role of cannon fodder is to attract firepower and charge forward recklessly!

Sasaki Muramasa clenched his fists, perhaps for a moment, he felt a little regretful.

I regret betraying the Wumeng.

But now that it has come to this, he has no way out!

"All the generals, listen up and charge!"

Sasaki Muramasa waved his magic sword, continuously intercepting the flaming swords falling from the sky, and his potential for unleashing secret techniques began to gradually dissipate.

Sasaki Muramasa's breath began to weaken gradually, his face turned pale, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his figure was also shaking in the light of the knife.

"Is it the last gasp of a spent force?"

The three Heavenly King Palace Masters immediately found the opportunity.

It's time to kill him while he's ill!

In an instant, the three of them launched an attack at the same time, and three rays of light shot towards Muramasa like lightning.

"not good!"

Ling Feng saw it clearly from behind, and his heart tightened, knowing that Sasaki Muramasa was probably going to die this time.

Although the old man was strictly speaking his enemy, but seeing him fight to the very last moment, he was still like a mountain, standing at the forefront of the army.

Ling Feng felt a certain amount of admiration in his heart.

Although he had been hoping that the old guy would die quickly, when the moment really came, he felt a little bit reluctant.

"grandfather!"

Kyoko Sasaki screamed and wanted to rush forward, but was held back by Ling Feng.

Rushing forward at this time would only add another death.

What's more, Kyoko Sasaki must not die!

Muramasa's death meant that only by combining the half of the information they each held could the Sin Blood Crystal be retrieved.

Therefore, whether out of his own selfishness or from a personal emotional point of view, Ling Feng does not want Sasaki Kyoko to die in vain. (End of this chapter)