The moonlight was bright, the night was as cold as water, there was no wind in the air, and the surrounding rubble of collapsed houses and walls rolled into the courtyard.
Xin Zhuo was leisurely sitting at the stone table, drinking and eating beef. His posture was not as free and easy as a feather fan or as calm as a pearl of wisdom. On the contrary, his eating posture was very bold. He took a big bite of beef and finished it in one bite. A glass of spicy old folk wine, as if I haven't eaten for a long time.
Ji Pixuan, Qingge and others couldn't help but stay in the air. Their attention was not on what Xin Zhuo was doing, but what was the meaning of Xin Zhuo's doing this?
Breaking the jar and breaking it, waiting to die here? He is obviously not such a person, otherwise why would he raise the Zhou army to fight against Da Qian?
Ji Pixuan's Yuanji intention instantly scanned the entire eighth annexed city. He was sure that there was no second person. He was even more puzzled and smiled faintly: "Who else can we come out with?"
Xin Zhuo said nothing, still eating meat and drinking wine.
Lu Qinghou frowned and said, "Why do you need to pretend to be a ghost now?"
Xin Zhuo finally finished eating and drinking. He took out his silk scarf and slowly wiped his lips and frosted hands, and said: "I am obviously eating, so what does it look like to be pretending? Don't look at it, I am the only one here!"
"So you are ready to die calmly?" Qingge asked coldly.
Xin Zhuo shook his head: "Obviously not."
Ji Pixuan laughed: "You're not going to die, and you're not pretending to be a ghost, so what's the point of your weird behavior?"
As he spoke, he stretched out, which was his habitual action before killing people.
Xin Zhuo looked at them and said casually: "I have been waiting for you for half a month. I have only one purpose today, either to beat you to death or to be beaten to death by you!"
This sentence sounds very pretentious when you hear it said by others, but when you say it to yourself, it gives you a special feeling.
He really thought so, so he filled his stomach first.
As he spoke, he pulled out the sword on the table. The sword's light was like water, transforming into a phantom of a dragon, and there was a faint sound of dragon roar.
"puff……"
Lu Qinghou and Ji Pixuan seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and they laughed almost simultaneously, their guttural sounds coming out.
Ji Pixuan bent down and pointed at him: "I really can't find any hope for you to live. You are just an acquired evil, and you can't practice for more than a year. You think you can defy the sky, haha..."
The laughter stopped abruptly.
Because there was a sudden strong wind on the ground, the momentum of the Six Yuanji Forests exploded, and then the nine colors of true energy filled the entire city. A huge sea of blood dyed half of the sky red, and a huge tree appeared in the sea of blood. In the shadow of a parasol tree, squatting on the treetop was a monster with a bird's beak, wings, a unicorn body, and a tiger tail that covered the sky. It looked up to the sky and roared: "Roar——"
The overwhelming, abyss-like pressure came instantly.
This coercion is enough to shake any middle-ranking saint.
In the sea of blood, sycamore trees, nine-color true energy and beast roars, Xin Zhuo flashed forward, slashed vertically with a sword, opened and closed, all the visions turned into a powerful force in the blink of an eye, endless blessing, like a splash Tianshui ink painting.
Follow the eternal river and the anger of ten thousand sword cultivators!
This is a sword that has accumulated anger for more than ten days!
This is Xin Zhuo's lifelong effort and sword!
Go forward indomitably, vast and vast, sweeping the world!
The two armies, generals, civil and military ministers, and martial arts masters from both sides within a radius of several hundred miles were suddenly awakened, looking horrified and puzzled.
Dozens of miles away, nearly 100,000 casual cultivators and ordinary sect masters who were sitting cross-legged and waiting for tomorrow's battle were also disturbed and jumped up one after another, watching in confusion!
In the eighth annexed city, a strong wind suddenly rose, and the sea of blood, sycamore trees, and nine-color Qi formed an unparalleled vision.
Ji Pixuan, Lu Qinghou, Bai Xueji, Qingge and Zhou Waner not only couldn't laugh at this time, but their scalps were numb, their whole bodies were trembling, and their pupils were constricted.
Xin Zhuo is really the Sixth Forest of Yuanji!
It was an unacceptable heaven-level source of power, and it was also a weird heaven-level source that had never been seen before.
This sword has no special momentum, posture, or intention, but it comes in a hurry, with great force, and the timing of it is at its peak, just when they are most relaxed!
Yuanji's life and death only takes a moment!
At this moment, they had no choice but to fight head-on.
For a moment, five ghostly images of the divine body shot straight into the sky, five heavenly sources connected to the sky and the earth, and five martial extreme Yuan soldiers worked together to slash out.
A red light and nine colors cover half of the sky!
A five-color vision filled the other half of the sky.
There was chaos and confusion in all directions.
"boom--"
"Dangdangdang..."
The sky and the earth roared, and there was a roar,
The five faces all showed incomparable shock and confusion. They found themselves invincible and invincible. Before their martial arts powers could be fully used, they were crushed by the overwhelming force. They were delayed step by step, and then,
"ah……"
The screams echoed in all directions.
The five figures only held on for three breaths before they quickly flew backwards. All they had learned was shattered in an instant, and the power of the middle saint son dissipated like a bubble.
Xin Zhuo's face on the opposite side was pale, with a trace of blood on his lips, but he still didn't stop, carrying the strong wind, nine colors and sea of blood, and flashing past with fragments of afterimages.
"puff--"
Lu Qinghou's head flew high, and blood spurted out for several feet from half of his body. His eyes blinked seven times blankly, seeming to be filled with unwillingness and hatred, but also helpless regret.
That Qingge was split in half, with both parts of his body showing struggle and pain, as well as fear and helplessness.
Zhou Waner's nose was completely chopped off, her hair was chopped off, and her face was covered in blood, like an evil ghost.
Bai Xuanji was hit by a sword, her white clothes fluttered, and she became a bloody man.
Only Ji Bixuan was intact, and he ran straight down and was hit, but halfway, he sacrificed a square jade, which shimmered with light, covered his body, stopped his body, and fled straight into the distance with panic and fear.
Xin Zhuo was still in the air, enduring the huge shock of one to five, forming a seal with his hands, and used 100% of his power again:
"Cao Tian Gexian was attacked by rhinoceros armor and spirit blade chariot hub, and the formation was formed!"
The air twisted at an extremely fast speed, and the eternal energy descended, transforming into golden chariots and golden-armored heavenly soldiers, and rushed madly.
Also rushing forward was the dragon-shaped sword.
"Buzz——"
The four-square jade statue was extremely powerful, but it only lasted for four breaths. In the end, because Ji Pixuan's power could no longer sustain it, it whined and hit the ground, splashing ten feet of dust.
The dragon-shaped sword shuttled hundreds of feet, rolled up the dragon's shadow, and had already arrived behind Ji Bixuan.
Ji Pixuan was injured twice and had no way to hide. He couldn't help shouting madly: "Xin Zhuo! I am Mr. Ji's family. If you dare to kill me, you..."
"puff--"
The long sword penetrated his body, and with unparalleled strength, he slammed his body into a watchtower.
"boom……"
The tower was shattered, the whole person was buried alive, and the ground was cracked.
"Bang! Bang!"
On the other side, Bai Xuanji and Zhou Waner fell heavily to the ground, splashing up a large amount of rubble, and the dust lingered for a long time.
"boom--"
The aftermath of the six middle-ranking Saint-child-level masters' sky-throwing blows spread out. The rolling true air flow rushed in all directions, like countless giant dragons rolling underground. The buildings that had not yet collapsed collapsed again and extended into the distance. It has spread for more than eighty miles.
The seventh annexed city also collapsed, and a large number of Zhou troops fled in confusion.
In the wilderness in the distance, the water in an east-west trade canal was turbulent and turned into a vacuum in the blink of an eye. Dozens of merchant ships that took advantage of the night jumped high and fell heavily, and densely packed figures and goods were scattered randomly.
"Woo——"
The clouds were rolling, and they were shaken by the true energy like countless evil ghosts fleeing.
The destructive roar took more than ten breaths to disappear.
The eighth annexed city was in ruins. When the dust dispersed, Xin Zhuo was seen standing quietly in the ruins, spitting out blood. The meridians in his arms and chest had collapsed.
There was a bit of exhaustion and speechlessness on his face.
Everything in this world must not be done according to one's original intention. His original plan was to capture the five people alive and sacrifice them all to their souls. However, when the five people actually arrived in front of him, he instinctively felt troubled. In today's state, who has not practiced hard for hundreds of years? A genius, even if he was painstakingly tortured and cultivated by a god like Wang Yuejing, with ten times the strength, ten times the amount of Qi, nine-color mutated Qi, and mutated heaven-level original power, it is absolutely impossible to capture five of them alive. People, at best defeated, five people fled!
Moreover, Bai Xuanji is a person who has sacrificed to the spirit, and it is impossible to sacrifice the spirit again. This is his omission and calculation, so he cannot integrate the original power again to be stronger.
It’s a bit bullshit when things come to a head!
And once the five people escape, how easy is it to catch them? It is impossible to force Daqian to negotiate.
There is no choice but to fight with all your might!
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
At this moment, dozens of figures rushed over quickly. They were the Ferry father and son, Yuan Yourong, Qingxuan, Guizhizi, Wujiang and other masters, Daluo Dayan disciples and Dazhou Junchen who broke through the guards.
A group of people just glanced at it casually, and they were all so shocked by the scene in front of them that they remained silent for a long time.
(End of chapter)
