Chapter 697 Trapped in the human wave tactic!

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, Ye Junlin and all the ancient saints were killed heartily, with blood raining everywhere.

One against ten thousand, invincible!

After all, Ye Junlin mastered the King's Holy Will, and these ancient saints almost all had the Scholar's Holy Will, and the more powerful one was the Jun's Holy Will. From this point on, there was a huge gap.

Coupled with the Human Emperor Sword and the increasingly powerful Human Emperor Banner, he was like a tiger king rushing into a pack of jackals, so ferocious that the winner could be determined in almost a single face-to-face encounter.

There were originally 100,000 ancient saints, but not long after, more than 10,000 were slaughtered!

Luo Man's scalp was numb, he had to personally intervene!

Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous!

"You bunch of trash, get out of here!"

A loud shout was astonishing.

The billowing Shura energy turned into dark purple wings, causing considerable ripples in the air as they flapped.

Huh~

Luo Man leaped up with his sword in hand, his body transformed into a trembling black arc of light, and the extremely terrifying power erupted from his body, shaking away the ancient saints along the way, and with shocked eyes, he rushed straight into the sky. Xiang Yejunlin.

Ye Junlin, who had just killed a strong man, noticed a violent aura approaching crazily from his left rear, and this aura was the only one that attracted his attention!

Dang~!

The 꺅 sword collided hard, and the raging 꺅 sword energy surged freely.

Ye Junlin was holding the Human Emperor Sword, and the sword body resisted the sharp blade, making it difficult for him to advance even an inch.

"die!"

Luo Man roared angrily, his eyes bloodshot like wild beasts, the battle was entangled with countless Shura Qi, and the power quickly superimposed, like a majestic holy mountain pressing down.

Unexpectedly, Ye Junlin still didn't move at all, and the body of the Human Emperor Sword burst out with golden light, which was extremely gorgeous.

The two sides engaged in a few moves again, the swords clashed, and the sound of gold and iron clashing was endless!

During the battle, Luo Man's blood was boiling from the beginning, but soon his blood turned to ice, and he felt increasingly uneasy.

Because he found that no matter how hard he tried, he could always be easily blocked by his opponent, with ease.

To know.

His Shura Qi is dark purple, second only to the dark red of the royal family. The most important thing is that it has been developed to the extreme. Both attack and defense speeds have been increased ten times from the original!

The peak level that this dark purple Shura Qi can develop is enough to prove Luo Man's extraordinary qualities as a close confidant of the clan leader.

What's more, the war weapon he is holding is also a top-grade ancient holy weapon. This combination can kill an ordinary ancient saint with one strike, and kill a slightly more powerful ancient saint with two strikes.

As a result, he still couldn't hurt Ye Junlin, and he couldn't even suppress him!

This is very disturbing!

Seeing that he was slightly panicked, Ye Junlin raised a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that you are nothing more than that~"

boom!

Luo Man's figure was blown backwards by a force, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he said angrily: "Why are you standing there in a daze? Come on!"

"놆!"

The ancient sages watching the battle were depressed.

Damn it, you guys thought you were going to fight in a one-on-one battle, but you ended up asking us to help you out?

Knowing that the situation was critical, the ancient saints did not dare to neglect, and they all launched a surprise attack on Ye Junlin.

With sufficient foreign aid joining, Luo Man felt that the pressure was much lessened, and sneered: "We have the advantage in numbers after all. As long as we continue to hold you back, you will run out of strength sooner or later!"

"놆?"

Ye Junlin plays with taste.

He knew that it was his wishful thinking against 뀘. After all, he had tens of thousands of ancient saints to support him. Under the influence of the human sea tactics, he was brought down step by step. The so-called ants bite the elephant to death, that's the truth.

But it's a pity that he has the biggest trump card, but he just hasn't played it yet.

Because the heat is not yet high!

"Kill ah ah ah~!!!"

The shouts of killing shook the heaven and earth, turning the moon upside down.

놇In the sad and angry eyes of the five holy realms, tens of thousands of ancient saint-level experts headed by Luo Man worked together to besiege the silver-haired figure.

This battle turned the world upside down, the mountains and rivers were shattered, day and night alternated crazily, and horrific visions abounded.

Ye Junlin's figure darted left and right in the sky, but he could notice that his speed was getting slower and slower, and his momentum was not as indomitable as it was at the beginning.

The main reason is that a strong man of Luo Man's level takes the lead, which greatly increases the combat effectiveness of this ancient saint team.

At this point in time, he could kill more than 10,000 ancient saints, but now he has only killed less than five. This efficiency has been reduced by more than half, which shows how big the threat to 뀘 is!

"Haha, are you starting to feel tired?" Luo Man said while attacking and exerting verbal pressure.

Ye Junlin's eyes flashed, "I want to play with you guys!"

As he spoke, a wave of ripples rippled through his body, and two other silver-haired figures walked out of it. They were exactly the same height and appearance, as if they were copied one to one.

"This, this 놆?!"

Luo Man's eyes widened. He could clearly feel the two extra figures, and their auras were the same, without any difference.

This is terrible!

It means that this strength is equivalent to the two incarnations of the body!

"One 놖 is enough to give you a headache, but what if 놆꺘 is a 놖? How should you deal with it?"

Ye Junlin joked.

This is a great magical power, turning Qing into Qing in one breath!

To be honest, Ye Junlin hasn't used this move for a long time, mainly because the series of opponents he encountered later were not enough for him to use this move.

After all, he couldn't handle one, so why did he need to get two more?

Now.

Facing the siege of tens of thousands of ancient saints, Ye Junlin, who was unable to split himself, decided to use the long-lost Qi-transforming Purity to ease the situation.

Swish, swish, swish!

Ye Junlin and the other two clones, with their minds connected, launched a fierce attack on the enemies around them.

For a moment, Luo Man and the others were all startled and hurriedly responded.

Ye Junlin waved his sword and pointed, and the vast golden sword energy was like a rushing river, killing ghosts everywhere.

The other two clones either performed the Fighting Saint Fist or the Great Wilderness Prisoner Heaven Hand, and their cooperation was seamless, causing many ancient saints to die with screams.

It is worth mentioning.

The basic combat power of these two clones is the same as that of the original body, but there is one difference, that is, the Holy Will!

Compared with Ye Junlin's King-grade Holy Will, they are the second-level Quasi-King-grade Holy Will.

As a result, their strength will be slightly worse.

"Uh,"

Luo Man was beaten to spit blood, his armor was almost broken, and his sternum collapsed inch by inch. If he hadn't had the Shura Qi to repair his injuries, he would have been lying on the ground by now.

"Kill you first!"

Ye Junlin chopped with a sword, with a fierce momentum.

The other two clones opened the way to cover the action of the original body, causing many ancient saints who wanted to intercept to die one after another.

In a hurry, Luo Man seemed to catch a trace of some kind of law, and his momentum rose steadily, sweeping across the world like a storm.

At this moment, his Quasi-King-grade Holy Will was officially promoted to King-grade Holy Will!