Chapter 686: Divine Might
Twenty-five Yuan Infant Stage masters in the first battle, Zhang He actually succeeded in killing one, bi escaped one, and the old Wang Ba, who was attacked by Zhang He with four swords one after another, although he was not fatally injured, but under the incomparable powerful attack of the Burning Sky Sword Technique, the body of this idiot was also burned a lot. The top point said,
The remaining twenty-three people instantly merged into a row, and defended Zhang He with all their might.
In the tense confrontation, the atmosphere was terrifyingly solemn, only Zhang He stared at the remaining twenty-three people coldly, "Fight, or get out." β
Although the number of people on the Shushan side was as high as twenty-three, no one dared to respond to Zhang He, let alone raise the weapon in his hand to Zhang He.
Looking at the people who were waiting for the battle, but lacking momentum, Zhang He let out an earth-shattering roar again, "Fight, or get out." β
roared like thunder, so frightened that everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back, but at this moment, the rest of the people also rushed one after another, Shushan and his party, seventy-three people once again formed a fan-shaped encirclement, and slowly rushed towards Zhang He.
The first battle made Zhang He full of confidence, but Zhang He did not lose his mind.
Since there is going to be a fight, it has to be an amazing battle, so that these idiots completely lose the courage to track down.
As his mind turned, Zhang He slowly activated the two anti-heaven bloodline talents that he had been deprived of from the demon beast.
Although Zhang He still failed to perfectly control these two anti-heaven talents, the rock armor technique could still increase Zhang He's defense ability by nearly half, and the wind technique could double Zhang He's speed.
But if you want to get rid of these idiots and get rid of this group of flies completely, it is inevitable to kill them, and if this is the case, then simply kill them.
Under the intently gaze of everyone, the skin on Zhang He's body soon turned into an earthy yellow rock armor, giving people an indescribable sense of heaviness.
"Kill." Roaring again, his body was like a dragon, and under the effect of the Wind Blast, Zhang He's speed was as fast as a terrifying Cheng dΓΉ.
In the face of the fierce and incomparable Zhang He, the seventy-three people in Shushan also immediately raised their weapons, and instantly waved their fists, and the attacks were overwhelming, instantly enveloping Zhang He, but what made people stunned was that those sharp and incomparable swords and swords fell on Zhang He's body but only set off a burst of crisp sounds of knives splitting stones, and those fierce fists and palms fell on Zhang He's body, and they only made a dull loud sound.
The clothes were torn and flying, but there were no half-scars left on Zhang He's rock-like skin, only the strongest swords left shallow scratches on Zhang He's skin for a few days.
Everyone was stunned, but the fast and terrifying Zhang He had already rushed into the crowd, and the long sword was waved, mercilessly piercing the dantian of an old man who could not dodge, burning his body and Yuan Ying into ashes.
With a sword of power, Zhang He, who had doubled his speed, pounced on another slow old man again, and successfully cut off the head of an old man with a single sword.
Blood was all over the sky, and the Yuan Infant wailed, frightening everyone.
"Withdraw, withdraw."
With a panicked shout, everyone instantly scattered and fled, but Zhang He didn't intend to let go of the garbage, and immediately unfolded his body and killed the slowest old man like a thunderbolt in the sky.
"Kill."
A roar shook the sky, the sword sliced through the sky, and with unrivaled speed and unstoppable attack, another infancy master turned into flying ash scattered with the wind.
At this moment, Zhang He became a demon god, his killing intent shattered the sky, and his divine power was overwhelming.
"Kill." With a roar that shook the mountains, another Yuan Infant Master who couldn't escape was scattered.
Since you want to open the killing ring, then kill him happily, kill him personally on his back, and in the rotation of his mind, Zhang He's body is like electricity, with an afterimage that people can't see clearly, and he once again kills a slow Yuan Infant Master.
Catching up with the already slower ones with a blast technique that doubles the speed is just a blink of an eye.
Directly ignoring the long sword in the hand of Zhang He, it was still a sword, and once again successfully harvested the life of a strong man in the Yuan Infant Period, under the oppression of Zhang He's divine power, everyone simply gave up the volley and flew to the ground, trying to avoid Zhang He's pursuit, but alas, Zhang He also fell straight down in an instant, and frantically chased after the slowest Yuan Infant Master.
It's another sword, and it's another sword to kill the enemy.
Five blows in a row, five Yuan infant masters died in succession, Zhang He's world-famous might, so that all the masters of Shushan were frightened, but unfortunately, the danger of forcibly casting the rock armor technique and the wind technique also came immediately, although Zhang He still wanted to continue the pursuit, but the sudden fatigue made Zhang He have to decisively give up the pursuit.
Zhang He rose into the air again, glancing at the people of Shushan who had fled with a full face, and roared loudly, "If there are any more entanglers, there will be no forgiveness for killing." β
The roar shook the mountains, and set off a burst of echoes among the mountains, frightening the wolves of Shushan and fleeing.
"Gutsless rats, hahaha." Looking at the scattered crowd, Zhang He deliberately let out a shocking roar, but he also turned around and swept forward without hurrying.
The demon finally stopped pursuing, which made the people of Shushan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the people of Shushan who had escaped death quickly gathered together again.
A full sixty-eight people, looking at Zhang He who was slowly leaving, no one dared to chase after him, and no one dared to mention the pursuit, until Zhang He, who was like a demon god, disappeared from everyone's sight in a dashing manner.
The divine power of the world stunned everyone, but after flying a hundred miles away, Zhang He, who had been unhurried and unhurried, had to plunge into the mountains and forests.
Extreme weakness made Zhang He almost incapacitated.
Nima, it's so dangerous, if this adventure doesn't scare those old kings, I'm afraid my brother will really have to explain here.
Zhang He, who was weak and had difficulty even moving his hands and feet, couldn't help but feel a burst of happiness.
Here, Zhang He was completely out of strength, but in order to prevent someone from chasing him and being found flawed, Zhang He had to stand up with difficulty and slowly walked to a cave not far away, ready to avoid the edge for a while.
But a hundred miles away, the people of Shushan finally woke up from their sluggishness and fear, "Elder Mi, are we still chasing after us?" An old man was the first to break the silence.
Elder Mi, the fifth elder of the Qiankun Sect, one of the strongest sects in Shushan, has a strong combat power, second to none among the people, and naturally becomes the leader.
"Chasing?" Elder Mi glanced at this idiot with disdain on his face, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, as long as you dare to take the lead, the old man will sacrifice his life to accompany you on the journey." β
Not only Elder Mi, but the remaining sixty or so people couldn't help but glance at this idiot viciously.
A full eighty yuan infant master pursued a young junior, and was actually killed by ten people, one person was severely injured, and moreover, everyone was scared to flee in all directions, who can afford to lose this kind of face? This idiot is still shameless to ask such an idiotic question, aren't you slapping everyone in the face?
Thinking about Zhang He, who was powerful and powerful, Elder Mi couldn't help but feel a palpitation, "Everyone, this son is fierce, let's report it to the sect truthfully, and ask the strong man of the sect to decide, how about it?" β
"Okay, the old man will report."
"Okay."
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In the midst of a pandering voice, everyone immediately took out the contact stone, the one with a good face, added oil and vinegar to depict Zhang He's invincible power, and the upright also reported Zhang He's incomparable strength one by one.
Zhang He's divine power was invincible, and in the face of eighty Yuan Infant powerhouses, he was able to kill ten people in a row, seriously injure one person, and then drift away.
Over there, the Shushan Wartime Alliance held an emergency meeting again, and here, Zhang He finally went headlong into the cave.
However, at the moment when Zhang He drilled into the cave, a sharp "hiss" sound suddenly came into his ears, and the voice was cold, which made Zhang He feel a creepy feeling.