Fantasy: When I encounter strength, I become stronger. My cultivation level has no upper limit.

Chapter 697: Trapped in the human wave tactic!



Under the shocked gaze of the crowd, Ye Junlin killed the ancient saints with great pleasure and blood rained everywhere.

One against ten thousand, invincible!

After all, Ye Junlin possessed the king-grade holy will, while these Nine Nether Ancient Saints almost all possessed the scholar-grade holy will, and the more powerful ones only possessed the king-grade holy will. This created a huge gap between them.

Coupled with the Human Emperor Sword and the Human Emperor Banner whose power was constantly increasing, he was like a tiger king rushing into a pack of jackals, extremely ferocious and the outcome was decided almost in a single encounter.

There were originally 100,000 ancient saints, but more than 10,000 were slaughtered in a short time!

Luo Man's scalp tingled. He had to intervene personally!

Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous!

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

A loud shout, like a bolt of lightning.

The rolling Shura Qi transformed into dark purple wings, which created considerable air ripples as they flapped.

shuh~

Luo Man leaped up with a sword in hand, his figure transformed into a heart-throbbing black arc of light. An extremely terrifying aura burst out from his body, shocking away the Nine Nether Ancient Saints along the way. Amidst all the shocked gazes, he rushed straight towards Ye Junlin.

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

Bang~!

The swords collided fiercely, and the surging sword energy surged.

Ye Junlin held the Human Emperor Sword in his hand, and the sword body blocked the sharp blade, making it difficult for it to advance even an inch.

"die!"

Luo Man roared, his eyes bloodshot like a wild beast, and countless Shura auras entangled on his sword. The power was rapidly accumulating, pressing down like a majestic holy mountain.

Unexpectedly, Ye Junlin remained motionless, and the sword body of the Human Emperor Sword burst out with golden light, which was extremely brilliant.

The two sides fought a few more moves, swords clashed, and the sound of metal clashing was endless!

During the battle, Luo Man's blood was boiling at the beginning, but soon it turned cold and he felt more and more uneasy.

Because he found that no matter how hard he tried, he could always be easily blocked by the opponent, who was simply at ease.

To know.

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

This is the dark purple Shura Qi. The peak value that can be developed is enough to prove Luo Man's extraordinary nature as the patriarch's confidant.

What's more, the sword he held was a top-grade ancient holy weapon. With this combination, one sword could kill an ordinary ancient saint, and two swords could kill a slightly more powerful ancient saint.

In the end, he still couldn't hurt Ye Junlin, and he couldn't even suppress him!

This is really mind-blowing!

Seeing that the other party was a little panicked, Ye Junlin raised a meaningful smile.

"It seems that you are just like that~"

boom!

Luo Man was blown back by a powerful force, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. He said angrily: "What are you guys standing there for? Come on!"

"Yes!"

The ancient saints who were watching the battle were depressed.

Damn, we thought you wanted to fight one-on-one, but you actually want us to lend you a hand?

Knowing that the situation was critical, the ancient saints did not dare to be negligent and every one of them launched a surprise attack on Ye Junlin.

With sufficient foreign aid, Luo Man felt much less pressure and sneered: "After all, we have the advantage in numbers. As long as we continue to hold you back, you will be exhausted sooner or later!"

"is it?"

Ye Junlin plays with taste.

He knew that the other party had a good plan. After all, they had the support of tens of thousands of ancient saints. With the help of human wave tactics, they dragged him down step by step. As the saying goes, "an elephant can be killed by many ants", this is the truth.

But unfortunately, he has the biggest trump card, but he just holds it in his hand and hasn't played it yet.

Because the temperature is not right yet!

“Kill ahh ...

The shouts and cries of killing shook the earth and turned the sun and moon upside down.

Under the grief-stricken gazes of the five holy domains, tens of thousands of ancient saint-level powerhouses, led by Luo Man, joined forces to besiege the silver-haired figure.

This battle turned the world upside down, mountains and rivers were shattered, day and night alternated madly, and horrific visions appeared one after another.

Ye Junlin rushed left and right among the figures in the sky, but it was noticeable that his speed was getting slower and slower, and his momentum was no longer as unstoppable as it was at the beginning.

The main reason is that there are strong people like Luo Man taking the lead, which greatly enhances the combat effectiveness of this ancient saint team.

Originally, at this point in time, he could have slaughtered more than 10,000 ancient saints, but now he has only killed less than 5,000. This efficiency has been reduced by more than half, which shows how great the threat posed by the opponent is!

"Haha, are you starting to feel tired?" Luo Man put pressure on him with words while attacking.

Ye Junlin's eyes flashed, "If you want to play, I'll play with you to the end!"

As he spoke, ripples appeared on his body, and two other silver-haired figures walked out. They were exactly the same in height and appearance, like one-to-one copies.

"This, this is?!"

Luo Man widened his eyes. He could clearly feel the two extra figures. Their auras were identical, without any difference at all.

This is terrible!

This means that these are two incarnations with the same strength as the original body!

"One me is enough to give you a headache, but what if there are three of me? How will you deal with it?"

Ye Junlin joked.

This is a great supernatural power, which can transform into the Three Pure Ones 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 strong enough for him to use this move.

After all, he couldn't even deal with one, so why would he need to create two more?

now.

Faced with the siege of tens of thousands of ancient saints, Ye Junlin, who was unable to cope with all of them, decided to use his long-lost One Qi Transformation into Three Purities to ease the situation.

Swish swish!

Ye Junlin and his other two clones were in tune with each other and launched fierce attacks on the enemies around them.

For a moment, Luo Man and the others were shocked and responded hastily.

Ye Junlin swung his sword and pointed it. The vast golden sword energy was like a rushing river, and wherever it went, all the creatures of the Nine Netherworld were killed.

The other two clones either used the Fighting Holy Fist or the Great Wilderness Prisoning Sky Hand, and their coordination was seamless, causing many ancient saints to die with screams.

It is worth mentioning that.

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

Compared to Ye Junlin's king-grade holy will, they are the next-level quasi-king-grade holy will.

In this way, the strength will be slightly worse.

"Uh-huh,"

Luo Man was beaten to the point of spitting blood, his armor was almost shattered, and his sternum collapsed inch by inch. If it weren't for the Shura energy to repair his injuries, he would have been lying on the ground by now.

"Kill you first!"

Ye Junlin swung his sword with fierce momentum.

The other two clones cleared the way and covered the actions of the main body, causing many ancient saints who wanted to intercept to die one after another.

In a desperate situation, Luo Man seemed to have grasped a hint of some kind of pattern, and his aura rose steadily, sweeping in all directions like a storm.

At this moment, his quasi-king-grade holy will was officially promoted to king-grade holy will!


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