Chapter 964: Bloody Desert Island (Follow the official account jyjs00 to send a souvenir of the novel)
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Tang Guang's white clothes fluttered, and as his arms waved downward, one after another sword rays like a long rainbow chain fell from the sky, stabbing at the huge skeleton monster that was tens of meters high.
This trick.
It was Tang Guang's strongest killing move, and at the moment when the sword and the bone knife were fighting together, a hazy figure seemed to be riding on the sword, silently appearing near the skeleton monster, and with the turbulence and splashing of the space, the figure had already appeared behind Sorov.
"Be careful. ā
In the distance, Solo Xingji's face suddenly changed drastically, and he exclaimed in surprise.
However.
The hazy figure was too fast, and in an instant, a fairy sword silently pierced the back of Sorov's neck. With the sword flourishing, Sorov's neck was split in an instant, and even the flying head exploded in an instant.
"Boom ......"
The skeleton monster exploded violently, although in the strong qi, it blocked the sword light shot by the lower sword lotus, but it was only blocked for a moment, and then the skeleton monster was shattered, and the sword shot in front of Thorojie.
"Dark Barrier. ā
Sorojie spurted out a mouthful of gray-black blood, narrowly avoiding the vital parts of his body, and escaped nearly 100 meters in an instant at the moment when his left arm was cut off by the sword.
With an angry expression, Solo quickly sprinted to Solo Roger's side, blocking the other swords for him, and roared, "Damn bastards, you guys are shameless sneak attackers. Men of the Heavenly Witch Clan, kill them for me. Whoever kills the most will have the greatest credit, and I will give him the Dark Fruit when I return. ā
"Dark Holy Fruit?"
Dozens of wizards of the Heavenly Witch Clan went crazy, the Dark Holy Fruit was the holy relic of their Heavenly Witch Clan, and it was the fruit of that holy tree. The Sacred Tree of Darkness blooms once every 100 years and bears fruit once every 200 years, producing only ten Sacred Fruits of Darkness at a time.
Arguably.
The Dark Holy Fruit is definitely one of the top three treasures in the Heavenly Witch Clan, and taking one, even if it is a newborn child, can have extremely strong strength in a short period of time. And if the strong take it, it can increase the cultivation for a hundred years.
"Kill!"
"Kill them!"
Clusters of black mist burst open, and ghost-like figures rushed towards the No. 9 desert island. They are like evil spirits rushing out of hell, black fog and murderous spirit.
Tang Xiu's gaze locked on Solo Xingsi, and seeing that he didn't rush over, he immediately raised his arm, waved it forward, and shouted: "Kill! Unless you die in this battle, no one can take half a step back." The more you kill, the heavier the reward. ā
The sea in the distance.
Zixuan Zhenren had just arrived with ten apprentices, and he saw the battle group rushing together. Rao is Zixuan Zhenren has experienced several battles, and he has also seen being killed with his own eyes, but he is not shocked by the hundreds of strong men fighting together at this time.
Her eyes were staring at the fairy sword in the hands of the members of Baiyan Restaurant, and after her judgment, she had already judged that it was definitely a fairy sword at this moment. And the number of cultivators with immortal swords is definitely more than twenty.
"Master. ā
Jin Chanzi's face was faintly pale, and the junior brothers and sisters around him had never encountered this kind of fighting scene, and his face also showed a worried look.
Zixuan Zhenren's eyes were full of thoughts, and with more than ten seconds of silence, he finally made up his mind and said in a deep voice: "It's Tang Daoyou of Jiulong Island, Mo Awu saved us, and now they are fighting with the clansmen of the Tianwu clan, how can we stand idly by." Kill with me, even if you die here today, you must help Tang Daoyou and them. ā
"Yes!"
Although the ten people of the Golden Cicada were apprehensive in their hearts, they still mustered up their courage and rushed towards the battlefield with their swords and followed Zixuan Zhenren. All of them are cultivators in the foundation building period, and their cultivation is no worse than the foundation building stage masters of Baiyan Restaurant. However, when they rushed into the battle group, but after the masters of the Tianwu clan fought together, their lack of combat experience was instantly exposed.
Tang Xiu didn't make a move.
Solo Xingji was also watching from the sidelines.
Swords and swords, bloody rain and bloody wind, and soon the entire No. 9 desert island was full of fighting figures. A bloody desert island, bloody and bloody.
As time passed, Solo Xingji's brow furrowed deeper and deeper, and he keenly noticed that as the battle continued, the casualties of his Heavenly Witch clan were increasing, and the scene was at a disadvantage.
"How is that possible?"
"It's just that these young people are not weak, how can they have so much combat experience?"
"The most terrifying thing is that the longer they fight, the stronger their strength will become, and even the places that were originally a little jerky can be easily changed by them. ā
Solo Xingsi clenched his fists, his eyes suddenly fell on Tang Xiu, and a word that Tang Xiu had been emphasizing before echoed in his mind: training.
"He, he uses my Tianwu clan's people...... This damn madman, doesn't he know that it is very difficult to train a master? If the fight continues to be fought to such an extent, even if the situation is favorable to them, even if they can kill the masters of our Tianwu clan, they will suffer huge losses! Could it be that so many masters are not worth anything in his eyes at all?"
This moment.
Solo Xingsi faintly regretted that he had torn his face with these enemies in front of him in a short period of time. That young man didn't care about the life or death of his subordinates, but he couldn't care less! You must know that it was very difficult for the masters of his Tianwu clan to cultivate, and in just ten minutes, more than a dozen of his masters of the Tianwu clan had been killed in battle, and dozens of people were wounded.
"Four, the enemy died four. ā
Solo Xingsi stared at Tang Xiu and shouted in a deep voice: "Young man, my Heavenly Witch clan has a population of thousands, and there are more than a hundred masters who have become great wizards. There are less than one-tenth of the masters who have come here this time, if you are really not afraid of the retaliation of our Heavenly Witch Clan, you will let them fight. ā
Tang Xiu sneered: "Threaten me, I'm afraid of everything, but I'm not afraid of being threatened by others." To tell you the truth, I have very few masters, and I'm afraid it's not even one-tenth of your Tianwu clan. But so what? Only cultivators who have experienced slaughter can be considered truly strong. They died in battle, because they were not good at learning, but those who survived will only get stronger and stronger in the future. ā
"You're a madman. ā
Zoro roared.
Tang Xiu sneered: "Crazy, you're right, I'm indeed a madman. Because I killed too many people, because I experienced too many killings. On the battlefield, I have long looked down on life and death. Now that this is a time of peace, it is very difficult for me to find some opponents for my men. Now that you Heavenly Witch Clan have taken the initiative to send it to the door, how can I waste this kind of opportunity?"
Solo Xingji clenched his fists, and as the staff in his hand was raised high, he finally couldn't help but unleash the "Dark World" killing move, rushing towards the fighting crowd.
Tang Xiu laughed wildly, and as his arm slashed forward, the divine sword turned into a hundred-meter torrent, splitting the rolling black mist. In the swirling sword qi, Tang Xiu instantly appeared in front of Solo Xingsi.
"Electric ......"
"Fire ......"
"Wind ......"
"Rain ......"
The law was pinched, and lightning slashed down from the sky, flames appeared out of thin air, forming a sea of fire in the blink of an eye, tornadoes formed and raged violently, and drops of raindrops with strong corrosiveness drifted along with dark clouds.
"What is this?"
Zoro Xingji's face changed drastically, and he felt as if he had appeared in the wizarding world, and this magical energy posed a great threat to him.
Spell?
Zoro Xingji bit the tip of his tongue, and the staff swung more often. As the clouds of black mist protected him, the Death Scythe was instantly released, and it bombarded Tang Xiu fiercely.
Tang Xiu laughed loudly, and without hesitation, he controlled the divine sword to blast over.
"Click!"
It was like the sound of eggshells shattering, and a huge energy shock wave caused many of the surrounding fighting masters to be overturned by the qi wave. It even left a chasm 100 meters long and seven or eight meters deep on the ground of a desert island.
Solo Xingji spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale as paper. His body trembled, and he almost burst into tears as he looked at the shattered Death Scythe.
This magic weapon!
It was his father who desperately got it, and after handing it over to him, he was refined and sacrificed by him for more than 300 years, and he had the Death Scythe, and his strength could skyrocket a lot. It can be said that this Death Scythe is the thing he cares about the most.
But!
But now the Death Scythe has been shattered by the opponent's long sword?
This......
How is this possible?
Solo Xingsi glanced at Tang Xiu resentfully, and roared angrily: "The clansmen of the Tianwu clan, the other party has set a trap here in advance, and we will suffer too much to fight with them here." Listen to my orders and evacuate immediately. ā
Moment.
The masters of the Heavenly Witch clan have no fighting spirit.
The fight between Solo Xingsi and Tang Xiu just now, many of them saw it clearly. They didn't expect that the Great Elder, who they admired, was not a young man's opponent, and even the Great Elder's natal witch weapon, the Death Scythe, had been destroyed.
"Run!"
Despite the intense humiliation that grows in their hearts, life is even more important. Even the Great Elder didn't have the heart to continue fighting, if they fell in love with the war, I was afraid that they would only die.
Soon.
Dozens of clansmen of the Heavenly Witch Clan fled quickly with their injuries. It's just that the masters of the foundation building period of Baiyan Restaurant are like dog skin plasters, like maggots attached to bones, fighting to the death, so that they can't escape to a safe place in a short time.
Tang Xiu smiled at the corner of his mouth, he was very satisfied with his fierce subordinates. After ten minutes of fighting, nearly twenty people died in the Tianwu clan, and only four of the masters of his Baiyan Restaurant died.
"Everyone listen to the order and hunt me down. ā
Tang Xiu took the lead, his body was as fast as a meteor, and he chased after the master of the Tianwu clan. The divine sword he sacrificed was like a talisman, and each attack would severely damage some of the masters of the Heavenly Witch Clan, even if it was not killed in a short time, it greatly delayed the time for the other party to escape.