Chapter 383 A Storm Filled the Sky, and Meng Qingtian Arrived!

Zaida urged the blood needle to shoot.

Fang Mifeng, who was far away, also set up a sniper rifle and fired a condensed energy shot to help.

At this moment, the five-turns on the side of Heisha had no time to fight with the five-turns of Xuanjing.

Because the killing moves of the three venerables were strong enough to kill all the people of Heisha and dominate the outcome of the war.

Therefore, we must do our best to intercept!

Now only Yan Ze, Ni Shuang, Jiang Yunqing, Ji Yao and others from the Night Watch Guild are left. They are forcibly fighting with fewer people and fighting the five-turns of Xuanjing to prevent them from slaughtering the four and three turns of Heisha.

Su Ming looked at the five-turn elders of Heisha beside him with a sharp look.

Even if all the five-turns came to help, it would be useless!

The offensive of the three venerables was too invincible. Before the formal confrontation, Su Ming knew that he could not resist this time.

The gap between the six-turn and the five-turn cannot be made up by numbers!

At this moment, a low hum of an old man came from behind Su Ming.

"My benefactor, I am here to help you."

This voice came from the sky, turning into thunder, rumbling like a god descending to earth.

The echoes were rolling, and people couldn't help but look up.

The sky was filled with dark clouds!

Soon, the dark clouds turned into a storm like the abyss, in which ice, phoenix, rain, and thunder twisted into a mad dragon and fell from the sky!

The momentum was so huge, like a natural storm in a C-level copy, which could strangle the fifth turn.

An old man turned into a phoenix and flew over.

He was wearing a blue robe, with gray hair fluttering in the wind.

He stood side by side with Su Ming and Jiang Tianchi to resist the three killing moves.

Seeing this old man, Su Ming's eyes flickered.

Meng Qingtian!

"Meng Lao...you are here." Su Ming was a little shocked.

He came so quickly!

What he signed with him was only an alliance contract, not a slave contract.

So he didn't need to obey his orders absolutely.

Even if he wanted to come, he could come slowly.

In a battle of this scale, it was almost a matter of life and death for Meng Lao to come to help, but he still chose to come as quickly as possible.

This was not the effect of the contract, but Meng Qingtian's original intention!

Meng Qingtian nodded, and at the same time, he used all his hands to activate the storm skill.

"I received the letter, and I knew the situation was urgent, so I came here immediately!"

Su Ming took a look.

Meng Qingtian now has a half-step sixth-turn cultivation!

Only one step away, he can officially enter the sixth turn and become a storm master!

When Su Ming liberated him, he gained freedom and put the improvement of his level first.

After he left the Zhang family, he really did as he said, and he leveled up with all his strength, and his level improved by leaps and bounds.

For so many years, under the coercion of the Zhang family's soul Gu, Meng Qingtian has always regarded assisting and protecting the young master as the most important task in his life, so he neglected his realm cultivation.

However, after decades, although Meng Qingtian's realm has not improved, his foundation has long been as solid as pure gold.

He has accumulated decades of experience, so once he frees his mind, his level will rise sharply!

Seeing this scene, the whole audience was shocked.

Yan Ze and Shen Yixi, the two most calm people, both had their eyes slightly fixed at this moment.

"A half-step six-turn great man... actually called Su Ming his benefactor?" Yan Ze couldn't believe it.

And Meng Qingtian looked at Su Ming with great respect.

"Is that storm in the sky his skill?"

"So strong!" people exclaimed.

At this moment, whether it was the people of the Xuanjing Guild or the people of Heisha, they all held their breath.

The Storm Lord's skills are mainly large-scale attacks and killings, so the momentum is naturally huge.

The momentum of his fifth-turn skills is comparable to the sixth-turn.

So, everyone was frightened!

Everyone present knew that Meng Qingtian was at least a half-step six-turn master, and even many people at a lower realm mistakenly thought that Meng Qingtian was a true sixth-turn master!

Because of the characteristics of his profession, Meng Qingtian's skills are so powerful that they can be compared to the sixth turn.

But the power is naturally not comparable.

Jiang Tianchi's eyes flickered, and then he smiled.

There was blood on the corner of his mouth, and his laughter was clear.

"Hahaha..."

"It seems that there are still variables in today's battle!"

With the help of a half-step six-turn, plus Jiang Tianchi, a strong man among the venerables, they can really barely compete!

Instead of being completely crushed like before.

Guo Xin was extremely calm and smiled contemptuously.

"Haha, I wonder what it is."

"It turns out that it is a half-step six-turn. Strictly speaking, it is still an ant within the range of the fifth turn."

Zhuo Mo also said calmly: "With the three of us joining forces, even if there is another real six-turn, we can still defeat it."

"And now, you are just a half-step six-turn, and the outcome will not change."

"Die!!"

Everyone exerted their strength together.

The skills of both sides collided, and in an instant, the pale light, mixed with blood, burst into the sky, the grass flew, and the space shook.

More than ten 5th turn, one 6th turn, one half-step 6th turn, together they confronted three killing moves.

Such a large-scale battle was too terrifying.

This small D-level copy could hardly bear it, and the space was almost broken, with cracks everywhere.

The original noisy shouts and killings disappeared in an instant.

When all the noises died down, dust filled the air.

Heisha suffered heavy casualties!

Not to mention Heisha, a large number of people on Xuanjing's side were killed by the leaked fluctuations.

Su Ming stood up covered in blood.

His health value dropped to only 35%.

But fortunately, he survived!

With the help of Meng Qingtian, he managed to resist the three skills!

But Su Ming had no time to rejoice.

He saw a burly corpse in front of him.

Wan Tie!

His body was riddled with holes and he died in battle. He used his body to absorb a lot of damage on the front line.

Zaida also flew back a hundred meters, covered in blood, and fell into a coma.

Most of the five turns of Heisha died!

Wan Tie, one of the elders, died in this battle.

This price is too heavy.

Ji Yao, Yan Ze, Ni Shuang and others had blood on their mouths and their health points dropped. They barely stood up and drank the healing potion.

"Did they... stop it?" Ji Yao was extremely shocked and looked at the ground in front of him.

He saw a huge gully that was several kilometers long and crossed the battlefield.

Jiang Tianchi held the knife in one hand and stood on the ground with cold eyes.

Meng Qingtian also had blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He stepped back more than ten steps, his old eyes full of solemnity.

"Three venerables... this battle is really a slim chance of winning." He thought to himself.

But he had to come.

Want to ask him why?

Life is precious, but freedom is more precious.

Su Ming gave him freedom, so he naturally had to protect Su Ming's life!

"Hahaha, the three of us only joined forces for two moves, and most of you Heisha were killed or injured." Guo Xin smiled proudly, and the corners of his mouth could not be suppressed.

"Your fifth turn, almost all sacrificed, only the last few are left."

"The outcome of this battle is determined!" Zhuo Mo said.

After that, the three venerables no longer joined forces to attack.

Instead, they began to attack separately.