Chapter 1460 A chaotic battle breaks out, the situation is critical

At the same time, many barbarian elites on the warship also rose into the sky after giving the order, and quickly moved toward the valley to outflank them.

As for the three strong barbarian masters and the skinny middle-aged soul master in black robes, they took the lead in attacking the formation light curtain. Various barbarian powerful secret techniques were activated from the air, directly attacking The light curtain trembled violently.

Among them, the middle-aged man from the Black Ape tribe was the most excited. He wanted to break the formation immediately and go in to kill everyone in order to avenge the fallen tribesmen.

Fortunately, among the four strong men, only one, an old man in his fifties wearing powerful clothing, had reached the middle stage, and the rest were all at the early stages of cultivation.

But when the four of them joined forces, the strength they unleashed was equally terrifying, causing complex cracks to appear on the surface of the already trembling light curtain. The situation could only be described as precarious.

Seeing this situation, everyone in the valley suddenly became anxious secretly.

Even Monk Huihong and Na Suwanyi are no exception.

After all, the powerful barbarians are coming with great force, and they have an absolute advantage in numbers. With the help of Lingbao-class warships, the overall strength can be said to be extremely powerful.

On the human side, the most powerful Qin Tian is in retreat, and even Su Wanyi is injured and unable to exert her strength. Only the unreliable monk Huihong acts as a facade. One can imagine the consequences of the decline.

The most important thing is that now almost the entire territory of Fengzhou has fallen, and everyone is completely behind enemy lines. In this case, once there is a fight, it may attract more powerful barbarians to encircle and suppress them. The end will be absolutely unimaginable, and it is estimated that even Escape is a luxury!

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but be extremely anxious.

Even Ao Ling'er, who had always been carefree, had a look of hesitation on her little face and couldn't help but frequently look back at the cave behind.

In desperation, everyone could only use their spiritual treasures and magical powers to launch attacks from afar through the light curtain, hoping to stop the barbarians from breaking the formation.

But Su Wanyi, who had always been calm and calm, now frowned, and her eyes showed a rare look of solemnity. She looked at the tall young man standing on the bow of the ship, and she had obviously recognized the identity of the person.

After all, on the border battlefield, this first genius of the barbarians also showed his talents and his reputation was extremely loud.

Maybe he noticed something, Tuoba Kui couldn't help but turn his head slightly, and said with a cold smile:

"Bastard servant, I finally found you. You killed a strong man from my Shuofeng tribe and you still want to escape? It's simply a wishful thinking~!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tuoba Kui suddenly activated his wild combat body, and then flew over without hesitation, punching hard towards the light screen, and even more powerful winds roared towards him.

"Boom~!"

The next moment, with a loud sound echoing in the sky, the light curtain that was already full of cracks was directly exploded by the punch, turning into flickering light points and slowly dissipating.

As a result, there was no longer any barrier between the two sides, and a melee began.

However, at the moment when the formation was broken, the thin old man in black robe smiled coldly, and suddenly waved his staff to create a ripple of soul power, which spread rapidly over the valley.

Caught off guard, except for Ao Ling'er and Long Aotian, who were protected by spiritual treasures, everyone else froze and lost consciousness for a moment.

As for the dozen or so little nuns from Jingci Temple, they were hit by the terrifying soul power ripples. They couldn't help but hold their heads in their hands in pain, and their faces instantly turned pale.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the barbarians naturally did not talk about martial ethics. Many elites rushed forward in a rush, and various secret techniques were constantly stimulated.

In an instant, several little nuns died.

The screams resounded loudly, and Monk Huihong was furious.

I've been hooking up with you for a long time but haven't been able to kiss her.

How many of them have died now?

How to play after this?

As a result, Monk Huihong immediately shouted angrily, formed the Dharma Seal without saying anything, and showed the Buddha's golden body again.

In an instant, the Buddha's light illuminated the night sky, and a golden dragon roared across the sky, tearing several barbarian masters to pieces in the blink of an eye.

"Where did the bald donkey come from? What a courageous dog~!"

Seeing this situation, the 50-year-old barbarian opposite couldn't help but have a cold look in his eyes. He hurriedly attacked and hit the illusory Buddha image with a punch in the air.

As a powerful mid-level barbarian master, and from the Shuofeng tribe known as the descendant of the barbarian god, with the blessing of his unique bloodline, it is conceivable that his body-refining strength is strong, and he is definitely far superior to those of the same level.

As a result, with the roar and loud noise echoing, even Monk Huihong was staggered by the beating, and he kept swearing in his mouth.

"This old guy doesn't respect martial ethics, yet he dares to sneak attack on Lord Buddha!"

As he spoke, Huihong waved his hand and cast a great magic spell. The rosary containing thunder rose into the air and turned into dazzling lightning speeding through the air. The Zen staff in his hand also shone brightly and quickly evolved into a boundless collection of Sanskrit words, forming A swastika-shaped cage enveloped the fifty-year-old man.

"Crack~!"

Caught off guard, the fifty-year-old man was suddenly blasted far away, his hair stood on end, and his face turned green and white.

Facing the vast Buddha's light and the solid Sanskrit cage, even he couldn't break free quickly.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, another strong man from the early stage of the Barbarian Master arrived. The two of them worked together to finally resist the attack, and immediately fought to the same level with Monk Huihong.

But relying on the blessing of the Buddha's golden body, Monk Huihong, who is also a practitioner of both Dharma and Body, was able to defeat one against two. However, he was unable to escape in a short period of time and was directly entangled in the same place.

On the other side, Long Aotian was not idle either. He also stopped the Great Barbarian Master of the Black Bear Tribe and managed to defeat him for a while.

As for Ao Ling'er, she was quite clever. Relying on her well-equipped body, she went straight to the Great Soul Master in black robe, looking like she was fearless.

The latter sneered at the situation and immediately shot out two soul daggers, attacking Ao Ling'er's forehead viciously. At the same time, he did not forget to wave his staff and summon the spirit pet beast that he had raised for many years.

The beast had a single horn on its head and was covered with thick armor. It was actually an ancient barbarian bull beast comparable to the early Great Barbarian Master.

However, facing the soul power secret technique that attacked, Ao Ling'er had no intention of dodging. She easily resisted it with her whole body equipment. Then she glared at the barbarian bull with full domineering power, which frightened the latter so much that he dared not approach.

Seeing this, the black-robed soul master was immediately horrified, his eyes filled with deep horror.

But before he could react, Ao Ling'er had already pounced on him, raised her chubby pink fist, and started punching and kicking him without reason.

"Ah~~!"

Caught off guard, the black-robed soul master screamed miserably, and quickly waved his staff and spurted blood, performing some forbidden technique and retreating frantically, his aura also quickly fell to the bottom.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the wild bull of the ancient bloodline also overcame its fear and charged towards Ao Ling'er viciously.

The black-robed soul master, with a bruised face and nose, did not dare to hesitate, and quickly waved his staff to shoot out black light, and muttered something in his mouth, casting a dark and strange halo that completely covered the hundred feet around Ao Ling'er.

I don't know what the mystical light circle is. With Ao Ling'er's brute force, she couldn't break it forcibly in a short time. In addition, the ancient barbarian bull was entangled. The little girl could only wave her little pink fist angrily and beat the huge barbarian bull to the ground.

"Where did you come from, stupid bull, how dare you stop me? I'll beat you to death......!"

It must be said that this fierce scene was extremely powerful.

The black-robed soul master, who was originally full of confidence, was stunned. The fear in his eyes could not be concealed. He could only quickly distance himself and constantly waved his staff to shoot black light to strengthen the black light circle.

But the screams of the barbarian bull made his heart bleed.

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