Chapter 308: Come Up and Lead Death!
Black clouds overwhelmed the city, the iron armor shimmered, the air was solemn, the sun in the east had risen, but there was a chill under Tianshui City.
Countless strong people immediately fought sideways, killing awe-inspiring, surrounded by Tianshui City, the black pressure was overwhelming, there were more than 1,000 people, all of them were soul master strong, this is a powerful soul division corps!
The front of the soldiers is pointing directly at Tianshui City!
"The rats of Tianshui City, come out and lead the death!"
A cold drink, the murderous aura rolled, like a volley of thunder, making this majestic Tianshui City tremble, as if it couldn't withstand the terrifying aura.
It was a silver-haired man, riding a white horse, holding a Fang Tian painting halberd, silver hair, heroic posture, like the revival of the god of war, the momentum is extremely compelling!
This is one of the top forces of the Chaos Lord, Zhao Tianxuan, the young master of Xuantian Pavilion, who serves as the first vanguard of this Qilin Alliance, with extraordinary talent and strong strength!
"Oh my God, Zhao Tianxuan of Xuantian Pavilion!"
"Legend has it that he stepped into the Soul Saint level at a young age, and that Fang Tian Painting Halberd is a top-level weapon martial soul, and the use of it is superb, sweeping the Chaos Leader and the invincible opponent of the younger generation!"
"This kind of terrifying genius, I'm afraid that our city lord is not an opponent!"
On Tianshui City, many defenders were talking, looking at Zhao Tianxuan, who was calling the battle below, showing a look of awe, the latter's name was like thunder, and it was really extraordinary when he saw it today, and he was angry.
For a while, Tianshui City was silent, and no one dared to fight.
"Hahahaha, a bunch of gutless rats!"
Zhao Tianxuan immediately laughed arrogantly, his cold eyes swept over the Tianshui City guarding the city on the wall, and endless sarcasm appeared on his face.
Many people in Tianshui City saw it in their eyes, and their hearts were full of anger, but still no one opened the city gate to face the battle.
First, Shui Bing'er once strictly ordered that it was forbidden to open the city gate without permission, and violators would be killed! The enemy army came from afar, thinking of a quick victory, so they must not let the Qilin Alliance Army be satisfied, they just need to defend Tianshui City until its arrogance is exhausted!
Second, the enemy army is large, with more than five times the strength of Tianshui City, and the vanguard general Zhao Tianxuan is a generation of Tianjiao, amazing, chaotic leader, and has a great reputation, which makes many people fearful, so everyone dare not fight him.
Therefore, no matter how the Qilin coalition army under the city insulted and shouted, the defenders of Tianshui City kept the city gate closed and did not respond!
This silent reaction undoubtedly greatly angered the Qilin coalition forces surrounding the city.
Zhao Tianxuan shouted at the top of his voice for two hours, his mouth was dry, and his voice was almost hoarse, but no one in Tianshui City paid attention to him, no matter how he scolded and shouted, he didn't even scold him back.
He was extremely depressed, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and then sprayed.
"Fang Xuan! I know you're in the city, come out and fight me for 300 rounds! ”
This time, Zhao Tianxuan no longer sprayed aimlessly, but chose the target as soon as he came up, and challenged Fang Xuan.
He had already heard of Fang Xuan's name, and he was very unconvinced, they were also the leaders of the younger generation, as geniuses, who would obey whom?
"What is the champion of the Soul Master Competition? What is the peerless genius of the Blood Battle Martial Spirit Palace? Fang Xuan, I think you are a turtle with a shrunken head, and you have a kind of come out to fight with me for three hundred rounds! ”
Zhao Tianxuan was invincible, shouting frantically under the city, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand was waved in the air, rampant to the extreme.
"Boom!"
At this moment, a dragon-like sound of drawing a sword sounded, clear and pleasant, but murderous and awe-inspiring.
There was a burst of white ripples like water waves in the air, and a three-zhang long brilliant sword burst through the air, turning into a round of silver moon, sharp and pressing, and slashed straight towards Zhao Tianxuan below.
"Good time!"
Seeing this scene, Zhao Tianxuan was not surprised or rejoiced, and shouted for a long time, and finally someone came out, which was exactly what he couldn't ask for.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, seven bright lights rose alternately, as soon as he came up, he burst out with all his strength, the true body of the martial soul unfolded, and the Fang Tian painting halberd suddenly became three or four times larger, like an optimus jade pillar, which was crawling with blood-red veins, and the evil qi was rolling, and the killing intent rushed into the sky.
"Broken!"
Zhao Tianxuan shouted, Fang Tian's halberd was swung, and the tiger was vigorous, slashing at the white sword, wanting to shatter it.
However, at this time, an incredible scene happened!
When the battle halberd collided with the sword, the extremely sharp and indestructible Fang Tian Painting Halberd was actually cut off with a single sword, and it exploded on the spot, turning into endless light.
"How is that possible?!"
Zhao Tianxuan was shocked, his Fang Tian Painting Halberd was a top-level weapon martial soul, with boundless power, and now it was still in the state of the true body of the weapon martial soul, and its power had skyrocketed more than ten times, it was not a mortal weapon that could be cut off at all, this scene brought him a great shock.
But the bigger shock is yet to come.
After the white knife cut off Fang Tian's painting halberd, the castration continued, tearing the sky, and slashing at Zhao Tianxuan frantically, Zhao Tianxuan, who had no martial soul true body, was like a tiger without teeth, and he couldn't stop this knife at all.
"Ah......h
In the trembling pupils, the white knife that was approaching crazily was clearly reflected, Zhao Tianxuan was terrified, and let out a terrible scream, and then the whole person was slashed from the head, blood was spilled, and flesh was splashed.
A generation of Tianjiao has fallen!
"Impossible! Zhao Tianxuan actually died like this?! ”
Everyone gasped and looked at the fragments of corpses scattered under the city, one by one showing a look of horror, and some couldn't believe the fact that they were seeing in front of them.
Zhao Tianxuan is the young master of Xuantian Pavilion, with amazing talent and extraordinary strength, in this battle against Tianshui City, he acted as the spear vanguard of the Qilin Alliance, but now he was killed in front of the battle.
This scene caused a great shock to the Qilin Coalition Army, and the military spirit of this army of thousands of soul masters gradually began to waver.
They were originally temporarily united, without strict training, let alone any faith and pursuit, it was purely everyone getting together, and there were many people taking advantage of the situation, and now Zhao Tianxuan's death is undoubtedly a major blow to the coalition army.
"Who the hell is it?!"
At the same time, everyone looked up and looked at the city wall, and countless suspicious eyes converged from all directions, all locked on the black-haired young man standing on the city wall.
Dressed in black, carrying a long knife as white as snow, a chic black hair was messy by the wind, and those dark eyes were as sharp as knives, making people dare not look at them!
"Fang Xuan!!"
Seeing this suddenly arrived teenager, many people in the coalition army exclaimed.
Among the coalition forces, there were many people who had seen Fang Xuan's true face in the Qilin Cave Mansion, so they recognized the latter's identity at a glance, this was a peerless star!
Looking at the thousands of soul masters of the coalition army, only Qilin Douluo alone can suppress them!
"Hehe, you still want to fight me for three hundred rounds, I'm sorry, you don't even have the qualifications to fight me for one round...... Just a soul saint! ”
On the city wall, Fang Xuan stood like a pine, his black hair was flying, the cold light of the shadowless knife was shimmering, and the whole person was like a sharp blade out of the sheath, releasing a rolling and fierce killing machine, making countless people tremble!
The next moment, those star-like eyes looked downward, through the endless crowd, and at the end of the coalition army that had been dropped, and then suddenly sharpened, and a domineering and boundless word exploded in the air at the same time:
"Qilin Douluo, come up and lead the death!"