Chapter 436: The Five Ultimate Demons, Recognition in Crisis!
"Great, great master!"
The grandmaster who made a sneak attack on Lin Bei looked horrified, and his arm was broken by a direct punch.
Before he could react, Lin Bei had already bullied him and punched him in the throat again!
Boom!
The throat exploded and blood and flesh spurted out.
The grandmaster died with his eyes closed, and his body fell heavily to the ground.
"Futian Sect!"
Lin Bei stretched out his hand to take a picture of a bloody pill and understood that it was a magic pill, a product of Futian Sect.
Obviously, the group of people in front of them are the senior members of the Futian Sect!
"Kick-kick"
The laughter sounded like wind chimes, but it was like a life-threatening charm. I saw the bloody figure shuttled among the crowd. The figure was like a ghost, and anyone who touched it would fly backwards!
The crowd immediately dispersed and avoided the bloody figure.
"Bloody Hand Witch!"
"Even the Futian Sect got involved."
Xiang Ji looked embarrassed and his heart sank to the bottom of his heart.
"Three supreme masters."
All the masters were frightened and panicked in their hearts.
But it is not that there are no great masters participating in this auction. Someone immediately stood up and said: "Demon witch, this master is here to meet you!"
Whoosh!
The afterimage flickered, and a swordsman, Leng Li, appeared, holding a magic sword in his hand. His figure was like a hurricane, and he suddenly slashed at the opponent.
"Great, it's the Hurricane Swordsman! The ultimate master"
Someone exclaimed, his tone full of joy.
However, his joy did not last long. On the dome above, two figures landed again.
"Two great masters again!!"
Everyone's eyes were dull and despairing.
"Hahaha, let's go on a killing spree!"
Among these two supreme masters, one of them was a bald man with a bloody aura permeating his body. He held two bloody scimitars in his hands and began to kill brutally.
Another skinny old man with only a skeleton left, also sneered as he faced the last great master in the final auction.
Nowadays, the situation in Dafeng is turbulent, especially in the three states bordering the Black Mist Mountains. In order to compete for the revived spiritual veins of heaven and earth, almost half of the top masters have gone to the Black Mist Mountains.
Even the first-rate forces had no chance to compete, and many of the top masters also came to watch the show.
This also led to the fact that although there were more grandmasters participating in this auction than before, only two top masters participated.
"Damn it! How could that happen?"
Xiang Ji and Xiang Zhuangyu suddenly felt bad.
They never expected that this auction would lead to two of the six demonic sects joining forces to plot against each other.
A total of five top masters!
This auction is basically a complete mess. Not only that, the lives of both of them may not be guaranteed.
If the two of them were buried here, plus the death and injury of the top masters on the Black Mist Mountains, the Xiang family might really be reduced to the bottom of the eight aristocratic families.
"Everyone, we are now facing a life-or-death situation. Demonic warriors are ruthlessly killing people, especially the Golden Corpse Sect and the Futian Sect. They frequently kill people to refine corpses and refine pills. If you fall into their hands, you will definitely not end well."
Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiang Ji began to comfort and mobilize the masters present: "We have a large number of people, so we may not have no chance of winning!"
"Yes! We have strength in numbers, so we may not be without hope!"
"That's right, we have forty or fifty grandmasters, just one or two top masters. If we swarm up, we may not be able to kill them!"
"Kill! Come together!"
The grand masters present were no ordinary people. Although they were momentarily panicked, they quickly reacted.
Now that the entire auction house has been enveloped by the formation, it is not that easy to escape. It is better to fight to the death and use the numerical advantage to start a bloody battle against the two demonic sects.
In addition to the five top masters, there are actually twenty or thirty masters at the top of the two demon sects, but the number is lower than the masters present.
At the top master level, the two sects have the upper hand.
But among the top masters, those participating in the auction have the upper hand.
"Everyone, we are keeping the Blood Knife Butcher in check. If the remaining people are trying to break the formation, they can take the opportunity to break the formation."
There was a grand master who joined forces with several grand masters to stop the remaining supreme master. However, he seemed to be more rational and did not think that a swarm could really kill the supreme master, so he came up with a second plan.
Theoretically speaking, if seven or eight great masters join forces, it may not be impossible to kill the ultimate master.
But the key point is that the auction space is not too big. With so many grandmasters fighting together, perfect coordination is impossible.
It is estimated that at most two or three great masters can really fight against the top masters at close quarters, and the rest can only be substitutes.
What's more, the two demon sects also have many great masters, and the extra manpower they have is more of them being masters.
On the Grand Master, there are at most four or five vacancies.
And ordinary grandmasters, even if a dozen of them join forces, may not be able to do anything to the ultimate master!
Therefore, it is best to break the formation, so that the chance of survival will be greater.
"I know formations!"
"I can also form formations!"
Immediately, a great master took the lead and formed four or five masters who understood the formation and began to decipher the formation.
However, they had not yet begun to delve into the method of cracking it.
The formation was in operation again.
"Roar!!!"
A series of wild roars, like thunderous explosions, resounded throughout the entire venue. The sound waves were full of chills, causing people to suffer from mental pain.
"It's the White Tiger's Roaring Killing Formation!"
Those who knew the formation suddenly felt dark, knowing that this formation was not that easy to crack.
And as waves of white tigers roared and killed sound waves filled the whole place, the masters present were in a trance, and their combat power was greatly reduced.
"Oops!"
Luo Yiqing, who was in the midst of a fight, was struck by the roaring sound wave and fell into a trance for a moment, and her hand movements could not help but sluggish for a moment.
"Hahaha, little bitch, suffer to death!"
The two ghost corpse masters surrounded Luo Yiqing, their faces were ferocious, their scarlet eyes flashed with cruelty, and they shot towards each other at the same time.
This woman is good at using swords, and her swordsmanship is very similar to Xuanyue Sect's secret technique. She killed two of her own masters one after another.
Now he is finally going to die in the hands of the two of them.
"If this person is really Luo Yiqing, maybe he can take it to the top to receive the reward!"
Such a thought flashed through the mind of one of the masters, and his sharp claws, wrapped in cold light, struck at Luo Yiqing at high speed.
In the past few years, the conflict between the Golden Corpse Sect and the Xuanyue Sect has become more and more intense, and they are about to start a complete war.
"Um?"
The master of the Golden Corpse Sect suddenly felt a chill pass through his body.
"not good."
Immediately afterwards, he felt that his vision began to shake and blurred, and he instantly realized that something was wrong.
Whoosh!
The afterimage flickered, and Lin Bei's expression was cold and stern, and the bright sword light converged.
As for the two masters of the Golden Corpse Sect who were attacking Luo Yiqing, their bodies were now separated and they fell heavily to the ground.
"Thank you."
Luo Yiqing came to her senses, still feeling frightened, and was about to thank Lin Bei.
Lin Bei's voice sounded first: "Follow me."
Hearing this, Luo Yiqing's pupils shrank, with a look of surprise on her face: "Yes, it's you."
Listening to the familiar voice, the voice that often sounded in her sleep, she was already very familiar. Its sudden appearance at this moment actually made her feel a little unreal, like a dream. I
But subconsciously, she followed Lin Bei.