After the death of the Saint King Realm master, his true energy and Dao thoughts exploded for hundreds of miles, shaking large pieces of flowstone into a mess. It was difficult for this momentum not to attract the attention of other warriors.
Xin Zhuo put away the big halberd, quickly grabbed the storage box from the corpses of Taiyi's group, then carried Shen Shishi, who was seriously injured, and ran straight away.
After flying hundreds of miles away, Shen Shishi was dropped on a remote suspended mountain and river, and asked in a deep voice: "Who ordered you here?"
Shen Shishi's breathing was rapid and she had not recovered from the collapse of her six companions. She had practiced for hundreds of years and had broken through to the first stage of the Saint King. She had experienced countless fights and nearly survived. But I have never been so close to death.
The person in front of me... could end his life or death with just one thought!
Killing six companions was like searching for something. His magical powers and spells were so strange and unpredictable that they seemed not to be found in the human world.
How could such a person come to Luanji Mountain? Does he still need training? This kind of person should be the direct descendant of the ancestors of Huangji outside. He is the right one to be a treasure, and he will not be short of resources!
unreasonable!
After coming back to his senses, he quickly said: "So that Brother Xin will know that it was Master Kuliang who asked us to kill you. There are also people from other six major forces whose identities we don't know who paid a lot of money to ask us to reveal your whereabouts. We It’s also a matter of being entrusted by others and loyal to others.”
Ku Liang, that monk in the middle realm of the Holy King...
Are there any other people from the six major forces? Ye Liantian, Yingba, and other experts from Xiniu Sanctuary are also here?
Xin Zhuo pondered for a moment, sat cross-legged and asked, "How will the Snow Palace punish you for killing a fellow sect member during a mission?"
He will continue to practice in the Snow Palace for a while. He needs to visit all the mission places that the Snow Palace can go to to see how far he can finally reach.
Since Jun Lingxiao was targeting him so much, there was no guarantee that he knew that he had killed someone and would not take advantage of it.
"This matter..."
Shen Shishi observed Xin Zhuo's face carefully and said with a serious face: "Liu Shi Sea is full of dangers. I saw them killed by a group of evil beasts with my own eyes, and I was the only one who escaped by chance."
"Very well, you are a smart man."
Xin Zhuo smiled, squatted down and took out the storage box from Shen Shishi's waist, weighed it casually, "Go!"
"Thank you for not killing me!"
Shen Shishi looked grateful, stood up forcefully, bowed deeply, and ran straight into the distance.
Xin Zhuo looked at her back silently, and a meaningful smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
…
Shen Shishi ran away in a hurry, and only when she reached a place where Xin Zhuo could not see her did she show a trace of resentment and pain on her face.
She looked at the place where the brothers who were going forward died. At this moment, the violent air waves had dissipated.
She flew straight away and landed on the flowstone below, shivering as she collected the remains of Taiyi and others, tears falling down her cheeks.
In a daze, he heard a burst of wind and a mellow voice: "Did Xin Zhuo do it?"
She raised her head and saw a group of people, fourteen people to be exact, fourteen masters of the first level of the Saint King. They were all majestic and powerful, and were by no means weaker than the seven "Taiyi" ones, especially the leader. There are two people, one is a handsome young man in brocade clothes and the other is a young man with a lazy and casual look.
She had never seen these two people before, but they gave her a very strong feeling, even... not much weaker than Xin Zhuo.
Are these the people who are being chased by Xin Zhuo by all the major forces?
There was a trace of hesitation on Shen Shishi's face, and then it turned into a look of madness and hatred. She clasped her fists and said softly, "Yes, he is more than 530 miles north, and he shouldn't have left yet!"
"very good!"
Ying Ba and Qian Xuance looked at each other with a hint of relief on their faces.
They have been chasing Xin Zhuo for a full year, but Xin Zhuo always runs around when the evil beasts riot, disappearing in the blink of an eye, making it impossible to catch them. In recent days, dozens of masters have been injured and robbed. It was obviously Xin Zhuo's fault. Only a monster like him could do it in a very short time.
However, aren't Yingba and Qianxuance the ones who can overwhelm those in the same realm?
Almost without hesitation, the fourteen people ran towards the direction of Shen Shishi's finger.
"Are you going to kill Xin Zhuo?"
Shen Shishi murmured, when the shadow of death goes away, no one can understand the pain in her heart at this moment. The decades of mutual help and confirmation of martial arts are all dead now, and she is the only one left, everything is gone. She looked at the retreating figures of Yingba's group, clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and turned around to chase after them.
She wanted to witness Xin Zhuo being defeated and killed with her own eyes!
After a while, she returned to the suspended mountain she had just left. She hid behind a pile of rocks and looked out.
As expected, Xin Zhuo hadn't left yet. He was sitting cross-legged on a stone, sorting dozens of storage boxes, and the fourteen masters had already surrounded him.
"Big brother, Azhi, Zhang Bo, Hong Ye..."
Shen Shishi crushed a small flowstone into dust and gritted her teeth.
…
"Xin Zhuo, you know how to hide!"
Ying Ba and Qian Xuance looked at Xin Zhuo carefully, feeling unprecedented fighting spirit and complex emotions in their hearts.
The "war intention" is that they must defeat Xin Zhuo, otherwise the situation in the Kingdom of God and even the past will be difficult to understand.
"Complicated" is because, even if Xin Zhuo killed everyone in the Zhenwu Arena before, without any enemy, he was just a junior in the Great Saint Realm. Unexpectedly, he was just a ruins of the Kingdom of God, and after returning, he became the Saint King. This kind of person What a monster, how could there be such a person in the world?
Xin Zhuo put away dozens of storage boxes, raised his head, his face was calm, his eyes were deep and unreadable, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Hide? Do I need it?"
Stretch out your right hand,
"Buzz——"
The gilded halberd flashed out and cut through the air, emitting a harsh buzz.
Ying Ba, Qian Xuance and others frowned. This person was obviously surrounded by everyone, but it seemed like he was surrounding them. This calmness and composure were the most infuriating!
"The descendant of Qiankun Emperor of Sandao Mountain in Donghua Mingyu, the Ying family wins eight."
Na Yingba stepped forward, bowed his hands, and said with unprecedented seriousness and calmness, "I have been ordered to arrest you, please enlighten me!"
There were no fourteen people attacking together, but one person taking action and giving him the courtesy of a peer. Although Xin Zhuo was only over a hundred years old, he was indeed his peer and in the same realm.
He didn't have any confidence, and his natural lazy look completely disappeared.
Xin Zhuo stood up, held the big halberd, and chuckled: "Xin Zhuo!"
Yingba's momentum climbed to the extreme of the first stage of the Saint King. The billowing true energy was like a bright moon in the sky, shooting into the sea of energy for hundreds of miles. His body suddenly became fifty feet tall, and he slowly pulled out the sword with a withered yellow scabbard, "Crack——" The harsh sword sound echoed in all directions, and the hundred-mile sea of qi quickly gathered with the sword sound.
Although he hasn't taken action yet, his fierce momentum has reached a terrifying level, and the harmony between heaven and man has no flaws.
Behind him, Qian Xuance and the other thirteen people immediately retreated a hundred miles.
"Buzz——"
Then a shadow of a huge flowing sword that covered the sky broke through the dark sky and fell behind Yingba. It actually interacted with the eternal sword shadow above the "Sea of Flowing Stones". This was his divine body, "Innate Xuanyuan" Sword Body".
Although there are many divine bodies and bloodlines in the world, they still have to be divided into different categories. His winning eight divine body is innate, not man-made.
Finally, a wisp of dense thoughts of killing the world hovered around him.
The momentum in that moment has reached some kind of sword extreme.
The Holy King Sword Cultivator cultivates one sword alone! This sword can cut a hundred thousand miles, and can destroy all illusions in the world.
His whole body seemed to have become a sword. With one strike of the sword, the sword of heaven and earth waved, and all the flowing stones in front instantly turned into nothingness, heading straight towards Xin Zhuo.
That dazzling sword light was like the creation of heaven and earth. If it were outside, it could smash a huge city that stretched for hundreds of miles, and no one in the city could survive.
Shen Shishi, who was hiding in the distance, widened her eyes. She was also a holy king who was good at killing. This man was at least three to five times stronger than her.
Qian Xuance and others in the distance also nodded slightly, with solemn expressions. Even they were full of confidence in this sword.
Opposite Xin Zhuo, looking directly at the sharpness of the sword that opened the sky, he still didn't have any emotion. Suddenly, he was in mid-air, his aura climbed to the extreme, and the nine-color glow swept across all directions, and the four avenues of unyielding, euphorbia, sentient, and killing were billowing. Coming out, evolving into the four great avenues of heaven and earth, Shiji's demonic power clung to the halberd, and used the seventh level of strength to smash it with a halberd without any fancy.
The Eighth Halberd [Styx]!
The majestic sea of blood dyed half of the sky red, and the euphorbia flashed out of the sea of blood like a demon coming, heading straight towards the sword shadow.
"when!"
There was a deafening loud noise that resounded for hundreds of miles, and the terrifying brilliance of zhenqi was almost blinding.
"puff--"
Yingba's sword shadow was shattered, his divine body vision was shattered, his body became normal size, a mouthful of blood spurted out, he flew back ten miles in the air, and forcibly stopped his body. The hand holding the sword trembled violently, and his face turned pale.
Xin Zhuo, on the other hand, remained motionless, even holding a halberd on his arm, looking indifferently.
Qian Xuance's group of people frowned and breathed heavily. Ying Ba's realm was stable, their sword skills were ancient and profound, and their Dao thoughts were tyrannical. As a result, the sword with all their strength was so vulnerable, as if it was a joke!
Xin Zhuo...
"Wan Jian Chao Zong enters the ruins!"
At this moment, Yingba stepped back with a step, his aura was stronger than before, the phantom of his divine body reappeared, endless blessings, the whole body's true energy gathered in one thought, he made a secret with his left hand, broke the sheath sword with his right hand, and struck out another sword.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
One sword turned into three swords, and three swords turned into three thousand swords. Each sword actually had the power of seven levels of full blow.
Three thousand swords, like returning to the ruins to play in a dream, formed an extremely killing sword array and attacked Xin Zhuo.
He screamed hoarsely: "I, Yingba, am a descendant of the Great Emperor. I have practiced hard for hundreds of years and have been tempered by heaven and earth. I don't believe I can't shake you, you despicable boy!"
"Well, you can't regret it!"
Xin Zhuo chuckled, and the Four Great Dao Thoughts replayed the Heaven and Earth Dao. Nine-colored Qi possessed him, and he exerted his eighth level of power. Shiji's demonic power clung to him and swung out a halberd.
The Ninth Halberd [Nine Heavens]!
"Whoosh whoosh..."
Three thousand halberd shadows descended from the sky, densely packed and shining, intercepting the three thousand swords heading toward Ying Ba.
"Dangdangdang..."
The intensive loud noise shocked the world and made Qian Xuance and others feel dizzy even though they were far away from each other.
In just four breaths, the three thousand swords and three thousand halberds in the air disappeared.
Yingba screamed, and all his energy was forcibly dispersed. He vomited blood again and flew back in the air.
At this moment, a large halberd reached his chest, like a sharp light from the Nine Netherworld, indestructible and unbreakable by anything.
He looked suddenly and saw Xin Zhuo's eyes as if looking at vegetation.
His heart trembled slightly, and he raised his sword forcefully, using his last remaining strength to block it.
"when!"
As if being hit by tens of millions of kilograms of divine power, the sword fell out of hand.
The euphorbia hit his chest like a heavy mountain. His bones broke, his Danhai shook, and his eyesight turned black.
Frustration and bitterness suddenly surged into my heart, and the pride in my heart completely disappeared.
He definitely didn't think highly of himself, and he definitely didn't underestimate Xin Zhuo. He thought he could fight for at least half an hour, but he couldn't withstand two attacks.
Are you going to die?
No!
There are also imperial arts...
However, then I thought of Jiang Benchu again.
If Emperor Shu is humiliated here, he will be sorry to his ancestors!
However, Xin Zhuo did not kill him, but retreated several miles.
In the haze, he realized that it was Qian Xuance who took action and stood in front of him.
It was as if hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers suddenly fell from the sky and turned into billowing thoughts.
Qian Xuance stood among the "mountains", his face more serious than ever before, and his whole body exuded a dazzling golden light of true energy. He also used a sword, but it was a nine-handled sword——
The sword of movement, the sword of tranquility, the sword of propriety, the sword of faith, the sword of benevolence, the sword of killing, the sword of illusion, the sword of withering, the sword of mystery!
The nine-handled sword carries a terrifying sword power!
One sword is better than one sword. Mysterious!
One sword is more powerful than the other!
His bloodline is the Burning Sky Dragon!
His mental method is Jiuyao Xingsha!
At this moment, everyone is climbing for support!
The Nine Swords have used all their strength!
The mountains and seas trembled, and the heaven and the earth roared!
Go straight to Xin Zhuo and kill him.
His Qianxuan Ce can defeat countless enemies in the same realm, and there are no three or five enemies. He has figured out Xin Zhuo's strength, methods and attack methods. This person's strength is ten times that of the same realm, and his true energy is the same as that of the same realm. Ten times, the method relies on the power of the four great thoughts.
Even so, so what?
"I and Heaven and Earth have decreed that the Nine Thoughts Divine Sword will kill evil spirits! The True Fire of Samadhi, come out!"
Not only the Nine Swords, Qian Xuance's eyes widened, and the extremely hot red flame followed the sword, burning all the retreat routes towards Xin Zhuo.
The ingenuity of timing and the decisiveness of killing are unparalleled!
His voice was like thunder, rolling and rolling: "Xin Zhuo, let me see how you perform this move?"
Xin Zhuo looked directly at the Nine Swords and the flames. Frankly speaking, Qian Xuance was very strong, and the technique of the Nine Swords had surpassed his technique of [Xuantian Nine Transformations Immortal Killing Halberd].
It's not that the halberd skills he has fused countless times are not strong, but the sword skills of Qian Xuance are not the sword skills of today. They are ancient and difficult to fathom. They must be the methods of countless sages, countless emperors of the three ways and the supreme ancestors in those days. Ordinary saints. Wang Xiu failed.
but……
He said seriously and decisively: "Qian Xuance, Yingba, I have never regarded you as opponents, not now, not in the future. I, Xin Zhuo, have never even looked up to you!"
After saying that, he stepped back three miles, opened his eyes, and the [Phoenix True Fire] swept across the world, facing the Samadhi True Fire.
Opening the vertical eye again, the [Third Dark Eye] emits a golden light reaching into the sky, slowing down the nine swords that were slashed.
He made a seal with his hands and murmured in his mouth: "The great road is like me. I can destroy all killings. One thought becomes a law. The great road and great rivers are like mirrors. Rise up!"
"Buzz——"
In the sky above the Nine Swords, Samadhi True Fire and Qian Xuance, a hazy road suddenly appeared, like a road to the sky. At the end, three huge mountains and rivers fell down, and the mountains and rivers were covered with a mirror.
The nine swords of Qian Xuance were reflected in the mirror. In the blink of an eye, nine identical swords were also transformed into nine swords. However, their momentum was weakened by three points and they were chopped off on the head!
"boom--"
[Phoenix Divine Fire] collides with [Samadhi True Fire], burning the heaven and earth until it becomes scorching hot.
[The Third Dark Eye] delayed the assassination of the Nine Swords.
[Dao Dachuan Rujian] Counterattack with nine swords!
The terrifying collision light instantly illuminated the entire sea of flowing stones.
"The magical power comes from the magic of the alien god Mingzhen! It is also used on the other body, and it is invincible. It is so terrifying..."
In the distance, Yingba and Twelve Holy Kings were watching the battle. Their eyes widened and their expressions changed again and again.
"Xin Zhuo!!!"
And Qian Xuance, who was in the middle of the decisive battle, showed unwillingness and anger on his face: "What else can you not do? Where did you come from?"
"when--"
Xin Zhuo had already broken through the magical light that filled the sky, and flashed in front of him. From a high position, the gilded halberd flashed with dazzling brilliance and fell heavily.
Qian Xuance only had time to raise his sword before he flew backwards with his sword. His right arm was shattered, bones were white, and blood filled the sky. His face turned ashen for a moment.
Even he is not Xin Zhuo's opponent, no, not even Yihe's enemy!
I am proud of this life, and I am dejected in this battle!
"Kill! Surround and kill them!"
In the distance, Yingba's heart sank to the bottom and he roared angrily.
The twelve holy kings behind him, without hesitation, wrapped up Haoran's Taoist thoughts and surrounded and killed him with the power to destroy everything.
However, just in the middle of the rush, ancient, vicious, dark and unknown forbidden lines surrounded him from all directions.
The momentum of the twelve holy kings was paused, as if they were trapped in the cage of the forbidden technique.
Although it cannot completely trap them to death, it is enough to trap them.
"this……"
Ying Ba, who was holding back the physical pain, had just helped Qian Xuance, who was seriously injured, when the two suddenly looked at each other, and their already depressed hearts instantly turned to despair——
This is the ancient forbidden secret technique of Zhenwu Sect, the secret that was not passed down by Supreme Gouxu 70,000 years ago!
Xin Zhuo had not just laid it out, but had already arranged it here, just waiting for them to come and enter the urn.
Sure enough, it was not they who surrounded Xin Zhuo, but Xin Zhuo who surrounded them.
Did the woman whose companions were killed by Xin Zhuo and let alone alone lie to them?
No! Xin Zhuo also deceived the woman.
If that woman had any humanity at all, she would definitely return to the place where her companion died to pay homage, and people like me would definitely go there if they sensed the aura of fighting there.
Although Xin Zhuo didn't say anything, he figured that the woman would have hatred in her heart and would definitely tell these people about his whereabouts, so she set up and waited here. The time was just right!
Not only does he have the confidence to defeat people like himself, but he also has such evil plans?
The two of them looked at each other, feeling deeply saddened. The most terrifying person in the world was not his tyrannical methods, but his ability to see through people's hearts and take care of everything!
Therefore, they were not only defeated by Xin Zhuo, but they were also played clearly!
evildoer!
"demon!"
Shen Shishi, who was watching secretly, was frightened to death by Xin Zhuo's terrifying methods. She had thought about how terrifying Xin Zhuo was, but she never thought that he could be so terrifying and invincible in the same situation! At this moment, she also figured out how she was being used, and couldn't help but smile miserably.
"receive!"
Xin Zhuo didn't know what a group of people were thinking, and he didn't bother to think about it. He held the big halberd, stood high in the air, grasped it with his left hand, and contracted the restraint technique infinitely.
Although the methods of the twelve holy kings are much weaker than those of Qian Xuance and Qian Xuance, they are not weak at all. If Xin Zhuo uses the restraint technique in person, they will definitely have the ability to escape the siege and backhand the siege, but once they are trapped in the urn , it was impossible to get rid of the shackles in a short period of time!
"No one in my country is worthy of being my opponent, Xin Zhuo. You can't. Remember!"
Xin Zhuo said calmly, pinched the seal and patted it away.
"Buzz!"
A monstrous shadow of a god-man fell from the sky and slapped his head.
【God's presence Mahamudra】
"boom……"
The twelve holy kings were dizzy for a while, and Yingba and Qian Xuance were even more seriously injured.
The reason why spells are precious and terrifying, and cannot be performed except in the ancient emperor realm, is because the warrior's spells are more violent and terrifying, even surpassing the spells of the Tiangong Immortals of Jiutian Mountain and Sea.
However, Xin Zhuo struck one palm after another.
At the seventh palm, the martial arts and magical powers of the twelve holy kings could hardly resist the bombardment of the forbidden seals and spells, and they were already bleeding from all their orifices.
Ying Ba and Qian Xuance were confused and depressed.
In a daze, the evil magic palm print disappeared, and the big halberd drew a mysterious arc, sending the fourteen people who were confused into the air and fell into a ball on a huge flowstone.
"bass!"
The euphorbia was stuck heavily in the flowstone.
Xin Zhuo walked up to Yingba and Qian Xuance step by step, raised his foot and stepped on their heads, crushed them into the dirt and dust, and said: "Boring!"
"Hehehe..."
Not only did Qian Xuance and Ying Ba lose all their pride, but their remaining dignity was trampled to dust. Their faces were pressed to the ground, like fish dying of thirst, gasping for breath, and letting out weird, desperate smiles.
After a while, Xin Zhuo let go of his feet, untied the fourteen people's storage boxes and packed them up.
"Miss Song!"
Yingba suddenly got the strength from nowhere and roared angrily, "Didn't you say you wanted to challenge Xin Zhuo? Why can't you hide out? Are you afraid?"
"No!"
A pleasant voice came from behind a suspended mountain not far away,
A graceful figure then appeared in the void ahead like a ghost, with long black hair in a fairy bun, dressed in red brocade clothes, and holding a coiled snake sword. He just stood quietly, but gave people a sharp, sword-like, and powerful look. The feeling of being on the great road.
Even better than Qian Xuance, he looked extremely capable and free and easy.
Her tone was even more free and easy than hers: "Transcendent Saint King, yes, yes, I, the Blood Palace Song Wanxing, grant you death today!"
As he spoke, there was a hint of appreciation and regret in the corner of his mouth!
That's right! It’s appreciation!
She hates vulgarity!
She entered the Ten Thousand Swords Nest in the Central Region to practice at the age of three, swallowed Xiantian Sword Pills at the age of seven, and was able to kill earthly immortals at the age of thirteen... She was the first hundred-year-old saint in the Ten Thousand Swords Nest, but later she left the boundless realm in the Central Region due to her father's affairs. The endless terrifying place has arrived here.
Today, she is only one hundred and twenty-three years old, and is already close to the middle realm of the Holy King. She has killed no less than three hundred genius monsters.
Xin Zhuo looked at this woman and his heart sank, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake!
There is something wrong with this woman!
"The sword says Jiuli!"
Song Wanxing drew out his sword and slashed it down with no showiness.
The hazy sword light turned into nine hundred and ninety-nine swords, which instantly merged into one sword, exuding the three martial arts avenues of Huangji, the beginning of heaven and earth!
Wuji Imperial Soldier! The soldiers of the Earth Emperor!
Xin Zhuo's pupils shrank, and he just had time to raise the big halberd. The nine-color zhenqi swept through him, and the four great thoughts came to him.
"when!"
His whole body was numb, he flew back a hundred feet in the air, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and a gap appeared in the gilded halberd, which was almost broken.
On the other hand, Song Wanxing only took seven steps back, his right hand trembled, and smiled: "Not bad! A mere holy king can actually block the Emperor's divine soldiers!"
"The Earth Emperor's divine weapons are truly extraordinary, so what can Xin Zhuo do..."
Qian Xuance and others on the flowstone looked happy and confident.
"Jiuli cuts heaven and earth!"
Song Wanxing stepped forward and slashed out a sword again. The sword was like a starry sky. For a moment, the sky and the earth glowed together, hazy and hard to see clearly, as if everything in this sea of flowing stones had become humble!
Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief. This woman's methods were very strong, but she relied on the three weapons of Huangji, just like a Yuanji warrior who used his own weapons to fight with others.
It’s just that this weapon is not indestructible!
He immediately opened his eyebrows and raised his eyes, the [Third Dark Eye], shooting thousands of feet of golden light.
Song Wanxing's weapon stagnated slightly, and the smile on her face became brighter: "You useless boy! Die!"
"Is it useless? Can you deceive me with the power of a weapon?"
Xin Zhuo's momentum rose to the extreme, and he exerted his ten levels of strength. In a flash of his body, one person turned into four.
【One breath turned into three pure beings】
The main body casts Euphorbia.
The "Yu Qing" clone used the string of ancient Buddha beads from the Foguang Pagoda. This object is also a weapon of the Three Realms of the Emperor!
The "Shangqing" clone uses the Miracle Tower as a brick.
The "Tai Qing" clone used the "Sacred Wood Drum" as a birthday gift from the old ghost of the Qihuangmen Medical Emperor in the Ming Dynasty of Donghua.
This is his entire weaponry.
Immediately, the thoughts of the supreme Tao were revealed, with endless blessings, and they rushed away with the boundless power of the Holy King.
"you……"
The smile on Song Wanxing's face disappeared, and she was filled with terror in her heart.
The terrifying and ancient nature of Xin Zhuo's clone technique was beyond her comprehension. It was definitely not a magical power in the world!
The thing controlled by Si Dao Xin Zhuo is also an extraordinary thing!
Where did this kid get so many treasures?
The fourteen Qian Xuance people on the flowstone, who had just regained their ashes, instantly sank into the endless abyss!
"boom--"
The next moment, violent air waves swept in all directions, covering a distance of thousands of miles.
Song Wanxing's Earth Emperor Sword was hit by the Miracle Tower, Buddha Beads, and Euphorbia at the same time. It let out a piercing cry, fell heavily, and was inserted into the flowstone.
Song Wanxing used all his methods in a hurry, but he was still defeated. The body's protective aura was broken, and he flew backwards. His arms were broken, exposing the bones. A section of his head fell off, his stomach was cut open, and his bloody intestines hung down.
"ah--"
The painful screams echoed in all directions.
Xin Zhuo still refused to give up and rushed away, killing her with one strike. This woman was the only one in the same situation who made him use all his means.
"Brother Xin!"
Song Wanxing endured the pain and suddenly threw out the storage box on his body: "Brother Xin, I was wrong, spare my life!"
While the storage box was flying, a piece of dark silk cloth was suddenly thrown out. I don't know what kind of spiritual treasure it was, and it dived in. With her broken body, it broke through the void in an instant, plunged in, and disappeared without a trace.
"boom--"
Xin Zhuo was stunned and breathing rapidly. Wu Nian swept in all directions without leaving any trace. It took him a while to calm down.
He frowned, took Song Wanxing's storage box, and then put away all his means.
After a moment of silence, he stretched out his hand to catch it. Song Wanxing's dropped sword fell into his hand, played with it for a moment, and then put it away.
We can’t stay here anymore, we have to go back as soon as possible!
Glancing at the horrified Qian Xuance and others again, he didn't even have the mood to kill a group of people, and headed straight for the exit. (End of chapter)
