877. Sword – Holy Death

877. The Death of the Juggernaut

As soon as Tang Xuan's words fell, the powerhouse of the Black Wing Clan over there had already landed around.

Zhao V, Tang Xuan was quickly identified as in the middle.

The alchemy master, Qi Feng and Jian, the three of them led the Terran powerhouse to also withdraw from the encirclement.

"Who killed the powerhouse of my clan?" asked a powerful and domineering Blackwing Clan man as soon as he arrived.

"It's him!" the Shadow Clan's Heavenly Venerable powerhouse stood up without hesitation and pointed at Zhao V.

People of other races also looked at Zhao and Tang Xuan with ill will.

The Black Wing Clan powerhouse looked at Zhao Zhenv, who was facing away from him, and asked, "Murderers, people will always kill them!"

As he spoke, he went straight to his hands.

The hard and sharp talons grabbed directly at Zhao V's head.

Zhao V didn't want to find the powerhouse who was standing there and looking at the shadow clan.

How fast the Blackwing man was.

In the blink of an eye, his talons were about to touch Zhao?V's head.

With a "click", the head shattered and the brain spurted out.

"Dare to kill the strong people of my clan, this is ...... Wait, what's going on?"

Only then did everyone realize that it was not Zhao V who was caught in the head by the Black Wing Clan's brain, but the strong man of the Shadow Clan.

How did he do it?

Not to mention how fast the Blackwing man is, it's not a joke to say that the Shadow Clan.

Their Shadow Clan is known for their stealth and speed.

And how did Zhao V steal between two strong men who are good at speed.

Everyone looked up and searched... The shadow of Zhao V.

I saw that Zhao V was already suspended in mid-air, looking down with a smile.

"At the beginning, in order to defend the universe, the human race fought bloodily against extraterritorial powerhouses outside the sky. ”

"How many lives of Terran heroes have been lost in the fierce battle!"

"And at that time, you so-called Wing Clan, Shadow Clan, Wood Clan, etc., have not even evolved yet!"

"However, because of a conspiracy of the extraterritorial saint clan three thousand years ago, you actually regard the human race as the lowest race?"

"Even if the Terrans get rid of the strongest of the extraterritorial holy races and achieve the rise of the race, you are still hostile to the Terrans!"

"Let me ask, if the Emperor of Qi and the Emperor of the Ballu Clan lead many strong men to slaughter you, will you still have a chance to show off your power here?"

Zhao V looked at the strong men below and scolded sternly.

"Don't say it's useless! if you kill my man, you will pay for your life!" the Blackwing man said, and one of them attacked.

A cold light flashed in Zhao V's eyes, and he pointed at the black-winged man.

"Bang!" the Blackwing man exploded directly.

Blood and pieces of flesh are spraying everywhere!

The many powerhouses below were stunned for a moment and chose to flee directly.

"Tweet ......"

Countless wooden rattans suddenly appeared all around, and the lower eyelids completed a dome with a radius of ten miles.

Imprison all the strong.

"Puff puff ......" The dome was covered with sharp wooden thorns.

Those who wanted to flee in fear did not hesitate to crash into the vault, but those sharp wooden thorns pierced them directly.

At the same time, the wooden thorns that had entered their bodies grew again.

The wooden silk thread goes directly into every part of their body.

Some even penetrate deep into the blood vessels.

Zhao V stood on top of the dome, looking at the powerhouses of all races who were frantically fleeing below, without a trace of expression on his face.

He didn't want that.

His original intention was simply to kill the Blackwings and ShadowClan.

However, these people were too ignorant of what to do, so they actually started Tang Xuan's idea.

Well, they can only die.

The most calm in the field requires the strong man of the Mu Clan.

Because they were wood clansmen, they were not afraid of Tang Xuan's wood attacks.

However, they are overconfident.

Zhao waved with one hand.

Jin Zhili suppressed it.

Dozens of Wood Clan powerhouses, in front of the metal blade, were vulnerable and were directly torn to pieces.

Immediately after, a flame fell directly on the sawdust.

Those Wood Clan powerhouses who wanted to rely on their strong vitality to regroup their bodies were directly burned to ashes.

Shadow Clan powerhouses thought they could be stealthy and also had a speed advantage.

However, how could Zhao V let them go.

Tang Xuan put away the dome, and the moment the dome was put away, the original position of the dome was replaced by a thick layer of ice in an instant.

Those Shadow Clan powerhouses, after stealth, plan to drive out.

"Bang bang bang ......" One by one, the Shadow Clan powerhouses directly hit the ice.

Immediately afterward, water erupted from above the ice.

All the Shadow Clan powerhouses were frozen in an instant.

The most tragic thing was the Black Wing Clan, among them there were the most Tianzun powerhouses, however, in the face of Zhao V, they could not escape.

In the end, the remaining dozens of later Blackwing Clan powerhouses wanted to fly out of the Ice Dome, however, the powerful thunder that fell from the sky directly sealed the mouth of the Dome.

One by one, the Black Wing Clan powerhouses were struck by lightning, and there was not even a single hair left.

The most powerful collective races are all ambushed, not to mention the miscellaneous fish.

In the end, only Zhao and Tang Xuan were left here.

Qi Feng, the old man and the sword, as well as more than a dozen human powerhouses who were guarding the periphery, were all stunned one by one.

This was the first time they had seen Zhao V and Tang Xuan fight.

It was an eye-opener.

It really answered that sentence: in the snap of a finger, the enemy was wiped out.

"Holy ...... Childe!" Qi Feng said excitedly: "You are too powerful!"

Jian, who never said much, seemed to be a little excited, and he knelt down directly and said, "Please be my master!"

Zhao V said with a smile: "I was originally looking for you, but I want to make it clear to you in advance, I am not a sword cultivator, you can accept it, if in the future, your master will return, you still have to follow him!"

Jian responded excitedly: "Everything is arranged by the master!"

After the sword finished speaking, it directly turned into the main body and fell into the hands of Zhao V.

Qi Feng was stunned again, he didn't expect that the sword was really a sword, and even he didn't notice it.

"Yes, it's still an imperial weapon, it's just that you seem to be injured, and if you have a chance, I'll let my Terran No. 1 refining master help you rest and recuperate!" Zhao picked up his sword and said with a few waves.

"Thank you, master, my injuries are because of my master's fight against the Extraterritorial Saints!I want to use the blood of the Extraterritorial Saints to repair my injuries!" the sword said.

"Okay, then I'll fulfill you!, but can you change your name!?"

The name is just one word, and sometimes it's really awkward to stand up.

"It's good that the master is in charge, I didn't have a name before!

"Well, since you want to use the blood of the Holy Clan to heal your wounds, then I will name you, Holy Death!"

"Holy Death?!Good name, thank you master!" Holy Death said excitedly.

"Then you will enter my Huang Court first, and there, you will get unexpected benefits. ”

"Yes, master!"

Zhao V took the Holy Death into the Yellow Court.

As soon as the Holy Death entered the Yellow Court, he immediately felt the pressure from the Taixuan Knife.

However, Taixuandao didn't do anything with him.

Cautiously, little by little, the Holy Death came to the side of the Taixuan Dao and suspended next to the Taixuan Dao.

Outside, Zhao looked at the old man's complicated eyes and asked, "Do you have anything to ask?"