Chapter 1165: God of War Swift Spear

"I don't believe in the existence of such an immortal body!"

On the void on the west side of Qiushui City in Chuzhou, a voice from Sima Annan sounded, and then he, together with several figures in robes flying behind him, looked down at the black aura below, like a gloomy Qiao Mansion, and continued to speak:

"All things in heaven and earth have their own fate, even if the land immortals are powerful or even stronger, they will be killed, not to mention these ordinary servants who originally had no cultivation and were suddenly turned into monsters. ”

"This black fog from outside the territory is of a very high level, far beyond the inherent power of the vast land of Shenzhou, and contains the power of pure and incomparable death. ”

After Sima Annan's voice fell, the response that sounded then came from the Dire robe and the red dust that was added, and at this time, behind Sima Annan, in addition to the red dust, there was also Peng Mu who stared down and didn't say a word.

For these forbidden people who stood in the air and cultivated to a transcendent level, the shadow of the stiffness that rushed towards Xue Beichuan and Qiao Yue below was certainly surprising, but it was more important to find out if there were any traces of the monks of the Taixuan Land in it.

Therefore, one after another powerful and peerless divine consciousness rushed down from the void like a tide, and began to sweep through the entire Qiushui City, especially the huge Qiao Mansion, and did not let go of it in the slightest.

The divine sense is like a flood, but it is extremely hidden, and ordinary people and even monks have not noticed it in the slightest, but the more they probe, the more solemn the faces of Sima Annan and the others become, and then a cold voice comes out:

"There are a lot of people who have been subjected to this black aura of death in their bodies, especially in Qiao's Mansion below, almost half of the female dependents are surrounded by black gas, what a big courage!"

"The most critical question now is how did this strange extraterritorial power appear in Autumnwater City, and by whom?"

After Sima Annan said this, he did not look down at Qiao's Mansion below, but raised his head to look at the Lingbo Lake that occupied the entire line of sight in the distance and merged with the heavenly dome not far away.

Sima Annan clearly knew that in the depths of Lingbo Lake on the bank of Chuzhou, there was a great existence, as the saying goes, the side of the couch would not allow others to snore, but Qiushui City had such a change, so after careful thought, Sima Annan's heart suddenly swelled with a chill.

Then Sima Annan, who thought of this, stepped forward and said in a sharp voice:

"Has Wang Jing ever returned?"

"Come back, the entire sergeant stationed near Chuzhou has been mobilized, and at the same time, the thunder cannon crossbows of the four hundred Weiyang Army have been locked here, ensuring that not a single mosquito can fly out. ”

After the response, Wang Jing's well-proportioned and upright body appeared beside Sima Annan, and then lowered his head and continued to speak:

"The situation of the two people below is not good, one of them is still a gentleman from the Great Xia Academy, Your Majesty is still waiting for me to reply, time is limited, let's start acting directly. ”

Wang Jing's voice fell, and the burly Peng Mu nodded, and also took a step forward, and his whole body was like a mountain, smashing down.

At the same time, as Wang Jing said, on a rockery in Qiao's Mansion, Xue Beichuan, who was wielding a sword to protect Qiao Yue, was not optimistic, and could even be described as critical.

The black shadows that rushed from all directions, as well as the extremely sharp claws and fangs of these line stiffness, made the violently boiling vitality reserves and the power of Haoran Righteous Qi in this young man's body consume at an astonishing speed, especially these gray line stiffs also had the characteristics of being unkillable, and even put Xue Beichuan in a critical situation of being attacked on his abdomen and back.

"Xue Beichuan, you are injured and bleeding!"

Qiao Yue, the eldest lady who was tightly protected by Xue Beichuan, bit her lip tightly, even if she was extremely frightened, she tried not to make a sound to distract the former, but then looking at the more and more scars on Xue Beichuan's body, the girl couldn't help but tremble and reminded.

"What I cultivate is Haoran righteousness, this kind of obscure death qi can't affect me, it's just some flesh wounds, you pay attention to your surroundings, don't run around me!"

The voice that came out of Xue Beichuan's mouth was still calm, just like what he had been practicing on weekdays, he was in danger and not chaotic, and continued to wave the sword in his hand, the sword was wrapped in a white rainbow-like majestic righteousness, and he slashed the stiffness that pounced on him one by one with great precision.

After Xue Beichuan slashed the several lines of stiffness in front of him, he did not pause at all, turned around, stabbed the sword, and his vitality exploded, pouring his edge behind him without reservation, all in one go.

But in the next breath, the young Mr. Xuegong frowned, because the long sword in his hand, under Qiao Yue's exclamation, let out an overwhelmed scream, and then broke into several pieces.

Such a change made Xue Beichuan's defensive formation open up in an instant, and the stiffness behind him in the black mist directly broke through the originally dense defense, and several sharp claws that tore through the void grabbed Qiao Yue's throat with lightning speed.

Between the lightning and flint, Xue Beichuan took a step straight to the side, directly used his body to block the front of the girl, and stretched out his hands, holding the attacking claws, and let out a muffled snort at the same time.

Because the two claws covered with blue-gray lines directly tore off two pieces of flesh and blood directly on Xue Beichuan's shoulders, and the rich smell of blood suddenly spread outward, and then Qiao Yue's crying voice suddenly sounded:

"Xue Beichuan, go quickly, this is my Qiao family's business, I will bear it myself, if you don't take me, you can leave completely, you don't have to accompany me to die in vain." ”

"Then you are wrong, Miss Qiao, when these monsters appear, this is not just your Qiao family's business, but the entire court and the world. ”

The sound of word by word came from Xue Beichuan's mouth, and then the Spring and Autumn Pen Dao Soul behind him was released outward in an instant, and drop after drop of Yuan Qi ink poured out wildly towards the gray-cyan stiffness that was constantly rushing in front of him.

This collection of Xue Beichuan's last explosive power of pen and ink is extremely powerful, making a loud noise that tears the air, and the constantly surrounding stiffness in front of him has been beaten into a sieve, and even cleared a large vacuum area.

Drops of sweat dripped down from Xue Beichuan's forehead, and at the same time, his body was also panting because of the overdraft of his vitality, in this case, even Qiao Yue, who was not strong in cultivation, knew that the young man at this time was already in a state of detachment, and hurriedly reached out to help.

The surroundings of this rockery fell silent all of a sudden, but the hideous and terrifying black smoke still rose upward, and those gray and green stiffs that had been killed dozens of times by Xue Beichuan also gradually recovered under the smoke and stood up again.

"They can't die, they can't die!"

The muttered words came out of Qiao Yue's mouth, and then he used his petite body to protect Xue Beichuan in front of him, even if his face was pale and he trembled with fear, Qiao Yue was motionless, just like a young man standing in front of her.

"Xue Beichuan, this time it's me Qiao Yue who owes you!"

In the next second, just as the two of them had fallen into despair, in front of Qiao Yue, a burly, robe-flying figure suddenly appeared, this figure was so abrupt and silent, it even made Qiao Yue think that there was a hallucination.

Then Qiao Yue shook his head and continued to look, only to see that this mountain-like back was still standing, and what was even more eye-catching was the war spear held in the figure's hand.

This is not only a human-tall spear of the god of war, but also a torch burning with iron-blooded flames, exuding suffocating power.

Then, under the incredible gaze of Xue Beichuan and Qiao Yue, Peng Mu raised his spear and threw it furiously forward.

Throughout between heaven and earth, a red line appeared that drew the void.

"Ancient Forbidden Divine Power, God of War Swift Spear!"