Chapter 360: Killing the Pavilion Master (Second Watch)
The task here in the Red Golden Pavilion has been completed.
However, when Zhang Xuan saw the scene where the Red Gold Pavilion Lord was shocked by the blood-colored sword released by the Xuantian Sect, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but set off a storm in his heart.
"Why is this Xuantian Sect so powerful at this time? Even when I use the power of that Yuxin, it is not much stronger than the Xuantian Sect at this time.
Could it be that Xuantian Sect originally had this kind of power, but it wasn't revealed before?" Zhang Xuan wondered in his heart, then shook his head, and poured out that kind of thought.
"No, if it really could, he would have erupted when I temporarily entered the realm of the Grandmaster. Zhang Xuan muttered, but at this time, the Xuantian Sect and the Red Gold Pavilion Lord had already become entangled again.
At this time, the sword of heaven and earth was wanton, sweeping in all directions.
Zhang Xuan suppressed all the horror in his heart, and said softly at the moment, "Let's withdraw first, let them fight fiercely here." Zhang Xuan endured the happy mood in his heart, and his figure walked towards the gate.
Seeing that his pavilion master had fallen into a disadvantage, the Chijin Hall Master at this time couldn't help but leap towards the Xuantian Sect.
However, at this time, Xuantian Sect sneered, and a look of disdain was suddenly revealed. At that moment, Xuantian Sect unleashed one hand, and the mighty power suddenly turned into a powerful sword gang and burst out.
Jian Gang burst out, and the Chijin Hall Master was immediately shocked a hundred meters away. The sound of "boom" resounded throughout the universe, and the golden peaks collapsed down. The sky was filled with golden dust, and the Red Gold Hall Master was already dying.
"One move will shake the existence of the peak of Yi Jin, this Xuantian Sect is really strong!" Zhang Xuan's heart moved slightly, and then he stopped for a while, wanting to continue to watch the wonderful battle between the two.
After all, the battle of the Sect Master of the Pulp Cleansing Realm is rare, and it is one more battle to be able to see one. After using Yu Xin's power to feel the power of the Grandmaster in advance, Zhang Xuan's understanding of the Cleansing Realm became more and more profound.
In time, he will soon be able to step into the realm of a grandmaster!
It's just a matter of time. At this time, the Red Gold Pavilion Lord was covered in gold, and an even more powerful momentum was released on the spot.
In an instant, the Red Gold Pavilion Lord slapped his palm. The applause was thunderous, and the momentum of destroying the world suddenly attacked the Xuantian Sect. The blood-red sword gang flashed again, and the two voids collided with each other, bursting out with monstrous power.
Yu Wei is still like this, but the two feel the supreme power of the other party. In the blink of an eye, their bodies flew backwards respectively.
"Poof......" blood sprayed into the sky again, and both of them spat out thick blood. However, at this moment, Zhang Xuan's figure that was originally hidden in the void suddenly flashed out.
A wave of power suddenly rippled out in the void, and the Xuantian Sect, who had fallen to the ground, swept away his cold eyes, and suddenly jumped like thunder!
"Zhang Xuan!" Xuantian Sect snorted coldly, and the cold voice that seemed to come from the Nine Shadows suddenly echoed strongly in the Eight Directions.
At this time, Xuantian Sect's hatred for Zhang Xuan had piled up to the extreme!
In the flash of light, he had already figured out everything clearly, and he seemed to be exploring the way and being a thug for that Zhang Xuan. But Zhang Xuan's thief took advantage of the fisherman in his left hand and didn't do anything, so the real dragon seed was in his hands.
Who can not be angry at this time?
However, at this time, Zhang Xuanwan smiled and said, "Haha, Xuantian Sect, thank you, the things are in hand, I will withdraw first, and you two will fight slowly." Zhang Xuan laughed, and then his figure swirled, and he disappeared immediately.
"Zhang Xuan, I, Xuantian Sect, will definitely let you die without a place to be buried!" Xuantian Sect roared in shock, and the roar spread out like thunder. At this time, the Chijin Pavilion Lord who was lying on the ground couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
After fighting for a long time, he didn't even find out that there was another person who sneaked into the place where the real dragon seed was, and he hid it here, and he didn't notice it from beginning to end, which was a great shame!
A mouthful of dripping essence blood spat out from the mouth of the Red Gold Pavilion Lord, obviously being so angry that the poisonous fire attacked his heart, and immediately caused the essence blood to gush out.
As soon as the essence blood came out, the face of the Red Gold Pavilion Lord at this time suddenly turned pale, without the slightest blood-colored qi. His face was as pale as snow, and the Lord of the Red Gold Pavilion seemed to be in danger.
Xuantian Sect was worried that he had nowhere to vent his anger at this time, and he happened to see the Chijin Pavilion Master who was dying at this time. Immediately, he was full of strength, and a cold light suddenly flashed in front of him, and the temperature around him dropped suddenly.
The cold light swirled in all directions, and Xuantian Sect clenched his fists and suddenly burst in. The full killing machine came out of the body, as vast as the sea, and the blood-colored tide was rolling endlessly.
A blood-red fist force suddenly lifted the figure of the Red Golden Pavilion Lord into the air, and immediately smashed it on the golden carpet-like earth again.
Suddenly, flesh and blood flew and meat sauce raged.
A generation of Chijin Pavilion masters has fallen!
It's miserable, and the flesh is blurred. At this time, Xuantian Sect's body was still full of thick blood power, and then he shouted angrily, and his palm shook the air.
Vast power fluctuations suddenly echoed between heaven and earth, and then his figure flashed and disappeared into this golden world.
However, at this time, Xuantian Sect's killing intent was awe-inspiring, and Xuantian Sect couldn't suppress the violent mentality in his heart at all. The fierce killing power was full of power, and Xuantian Sect couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a long roar.
"Ah......h
The voice roared like the sky, and Xuantian Sect's eyes were fierce, and his body was rampant in this Red Gold Pavilion.
"Kill the enemy thief, don't let him go!" a shout suddenly came from a distance. Seeing the mighty people and horses gathering like a current, Xuantian Sect's ears moved slightly, and he immediately turned around slightly.
The blood in his eyes bloomed, and the murderous aura was pervasive. The mighty centaur stagnated slightly, and then continued to kill, shaking the sky, and swept in strongly.
"Kill, he wants to sneak into my pavilion to seize the treasure, and he can't let the treasure be taken from his hands. One of the men, dressed in pale golden robes, had a flushed face and shouted loudly.
Thousands of soldiers and horses walked with vigorous steps, their figures were like the wind, roaring towards Xuantian Sect. Xuantian Sect clenched the blood sword in his hand, his eyes were extremely cold, and he suddenly spat out a sentence in his mouth.
When the words fell, the blood mist filled the air, and the audience suddenly froze. I saw that Xuantian Sect was holding a blood-colored long sword, and with a shake of his arms, thousands of seven killing qi swept across and crushed him like a thousand armies.
"Ah......" In the flash of his thoughts, dozens of Yi Tendon existences were sliced apart by the powerful power of the Seven Killing Sword Gang.
As for some relatively distant and powerful existences, they were also swept away, and the bloody power was already spread all over their bodies.
The existence that took the lead in screaming was all swept away dozens of meters away, and the fierce murderous aura was strongly invading this person's body. His face was pale and his breath was disorganized.