Chapter 17: Extreme Five Kills...... Dawn!
Even if the world is my enemy, I want to seal the sky and kill the immortals with a sword!
Zhou Zihao faced the only five remaining members of Ling Yu's thirteen swords, and he was not afraid of danger and faced it calmly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Seeing this, the five of them glanced at each other, nodded slightly, and then made a move.
The great demon disappeared, the ghost king and the ghost dragon fled, and now, there was nothing left to threaten them.
"Give it to me!"
With an order, they used their own methods to approach Zhou Zihao, and listened to Feng Nan who bore the brunt and took the lead.
Listening to the flow of sword light in Feng Nan's hand, the dense sword light appeared silently, sandwiched to the cold air, like a drizzle of soft silk, continuous.
Zhou Zihao faced him coldly, and his backhand was a turbid sword, the sword was fighting, sparks, splashing in the dark, and the thunderbolt was spinning back and forth in mid-air.
Another sword cultivator immediately approached Zhou Zihao's side, and the vibrating sword body produced a whistling roar, with a piercing sound wave, and when it spread, a brilliant strange light erupted, instantly approaching Zhou Zihao's chest.
Not moving, not thrilling, not dangerous.
Zhou Zihao's expression was still so indifferent, as if nothing could be shaken.
Enemies of me, death!
I saw Zhou Zihao using his hand as the palm, gathering the Taixuan True Method, facing him, and the vast energy gathered in his palm and hit it with a bang.
Listen to the wind and increase his momentum, in order to suppress Zhou Zihao and stop his actions.
smiled slightly, with a hint of coldness, which made people tremble.
The palm of his hand pressed against the tip of the sword cultivator, and just as it collided, a crisp sound broke out in an instant, and he was affected by the surging force and retreated dozens of meters away.
Zhou Zihao's figure flickered, disappeared like a meteor, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"Damn!"
The evil god's body is really weird, and it is difficult for Rao to listen to Feng Nan to see through, so he hurriedly jumped away to prevent being attacked.
The five of them stood together again, posing in a sword posture, guarding against Zhou Zihao's rash attack.
At this moment, Zhou Zihao appeared in the air, came to the front of everyone again, and immediately transported the tiger power method, the surging momentum was like a storm, and the ruins around him were crushed by a huge impact.
With Zhou Zihao as the center, the terrifying momentum formed an aura, and the entire ghost mountain was greatly affected.
In an instant, Zhou Zihao's momentum had been raised to the extreme, and then he carried the Taixuan True Method, and the rapidly rotating air flow surrounded him, and the ripples under his feet were a gorgeous scene, giving people a sense of shock.
Ling Yu's thirteen swords didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly used their sword momentum, and the five swords came out, and their respective strengths gathered together, condensed on the tip of the sword, and attacked Zhou Zihao with all their might.
The windy waves were blowing towards Zhou Zihao, his expression was still indifferent, and his eyes exuded a faint cold light.
No matter how big Zhou Zihao is injured, no matter how strong the enemy is, no matter how many battles he experiences, Zhou Zihao will become extremely terrifying when he gets serious, and his expression will never fluctuate because of anything.
Because, he believes that he can calm everything down and crush the strong from all walks of life with pure strength.
Blood and killing, war and love, that is a kind of self-confidence that belongs to the strong, the arrogance of the strong, the temperament of the strong, and the expression of the strong.
His unchanging eyes told everyone that he would never fail!
The Evil Defiance Sword used its strength to meet its strength, and the moment the attack was approaching, it immediately cast the beast's blood boiling, raising its own strength to the critical point of the explosion limit.
Bang.
Because this instantaneous eruption was sudden, violent, and instantaneous, the surroundings under Zhou Zihao's feet turned into a huge pit, which was suppressed by the momentum.
The evil spirit has long been hungry and thirsty, the demon light is wanton, the evil scarlet, flipping and turning, whirling and trembling, a delicate sword chant is like lightning across the eyebrows of the five people, and in the same moment, it shoots straight into the nine heavens.
The terrifying coercion was condensed in this sword, and the power that erupted did not destroy the world, did not shake the Quartet, and did not shock the earth.
Yes, it's just beautiful flowers withering in the breeze, beautiful and bullying, as if everything seems so calm, but there is a hint of splendor, which makes people sigh, this kind of sword is the true meaning of swordsmanship!
In a flash, Zhou Zihao appeared behind the five people, and there was not a trace of blood on the body of the anti-evil sword, not a trace of it, as if they were just passing by.
However, the five of them paused for a moment, their heads flew together, and their bodies that had lost their instincts collapsed.
Five kills with one sword!
Amazing!
Such an artistic sword...... It is an existence that surpasses the top swordsmanship.
"Ding Dong! Brother Hao comprehended the god-level swordsmanship on his own. ”
The murky dark clouds continued, hovering in the sky, and the quiet thunder and lightning whined, as if brewing inner irritability, which could attack at any time.
The ghost mountain seemed so silent in the darkness, Zhou Zihao had experienced battle after battle, and he was already seriously injured.
However, at this time, he is still insisting on his own will!
Even if he faces a master who is stronger than himself, he must not lose, because once he loses, he will completely lose everything.
The only piece of hope left in his heart is still there, and there is no reason for him to fall, let alone lose!
The raging thunderclouds gathered denser and denser, and the thunder snakes kept shuttling through the clouds, as if looking down on the evil god below.
There are countless killings, and the heavens are angry and people are resentful.
Zhou Zihao's expression was indifferent, dragging his already numb body and walking towards the bottom of the mountain.
The surroundings were a little eerily quiet, and there seemed to be something hidden in the tranquility that had been restored after the death battle.
His mind went blank, and he shifted his steps, step by step, step by step.
Thundered......
The yin wind laughed wildly, and the surroundings swelled, blowing Zhou Zihao's haggard thin pole to sway, and this area was full of a strong breath of death.
Suddenly, the aura of supreme strength and prosperity struck all around again.
Zhou Zihao subconsciously clenched the anti-evil sword......
I saw six strange monks walking down the mountain, all with pale skin, blue faces, and an ominous aura all over their bodies, which made people feel weird.
Zhou Zihao sighed lightly, his black hair fluttered with the gust of wind, and he only felt a blur in front of him, as if he could no longer stand up.
Weak, he was already overdrawn, and he didn't know how long the energy on his shoulders could last.
Perhaps, this is the end?
One of them had a gloomy face, and an extremely dangerous momentum faintly attacked, and Yin Yin said: "It seems that we came just right." ”
He swept the battlefield with a look on his face, and found a large number of corpses of the dead, all of whom were top players, and immediately showed a greedy look.
"Okay, it's really good, the catastrophe in the world, rolling in all directions, this piece of sentient beings has a strong soul, but it is a good place for us to refine!"
The rest of the monks took a deep breath and smelled the corpse, their expressions were strange, and their eyes were so deep that they were chilling.
There are also monks who are not afraid of death......
Zhou Zihao's skills in the first section are all in the CD, and he silently switched out of the second skill plate and used it in turns.
His hands trembled constantly, as if his whole body had lost his strength, he forcibly restrained it, and his hands tightly grasped the anti-evil sword, calm, calm, calm......
The Dark Tide real person looked at Zhou Zihao on the ruins, and said strangely: "The person who can stand out in this catastrophe is definitely not simple, presumably your soul is the best among them." ”
Zhou Zihao smiled brokenly, laughing vicissitudes, powerlessness, loss, or relief.
The cloudy sky changed with Zhou Zihao's laughter echoing in the mountains, and the dark clouds above began to recede to both sides, and a small gap showed a brilliant color glow with the sunlight.
The halo of the color is amazing, the ghost and god gate, the once-in-a-century sky change, see the light of day again!
The soft morning light sprinkled behind Zhou Zihao, and a warm current spread throughout his body, which made him lift his spirits.
Even Cang Tian couldn't help but favor this tireless young man.
With a light sigh, Zhou Zihao stood up again, his hands no longer trembled, he straightened up, and was about to speak......
Suddenly......
A crimson peerless figure fell in front of him, blocking the terrifying coercion of the six men, as if helping him block the entire world.
Even if I am the enemy of the whole world, I will still stand by your side, and remember, there is me!
As the sunlight became more and more intense, it was too dazzling, and the person in front of him was like a fairy descending to earth, and his delicate body looked extremely holy.
Like a meteor piercing the quiet sky, it illuminates the whole world and everything about Zhou Zihao.
Finally, the mysterious back turned around and smiled, the morning light was as gorgeous as the dazzling holiness, as crystal clear as the floating light, and as ethereal as the arrival of a heavenly immortal.
Coiled Nana, swaying, like a Guanghan fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.
She is the first beauty in the world to be crazy about.
One person and one sword, blocking in front of Zhou Zihao, that smile lit up the whole world, in Zhou Zihao's eyes, the light has surpassed the sun in this world.
"You kid is really, you are involved in the catastrophe alone, I really don't know what you are thinking. "Don't overdo it, put your hands around your chest, and despise all the ants under the mountain.
Zhou Zihao smiled bitterly, wanting to speak, but he didn't know how to talk about it, his heart was full of mixed feelings, but he was speechless.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally spit out the words "I'm sorry".
Ran Yue snorted lightly, her heart was very moved, but she didn't show it, her tone was flat, but it was difficult to hide the glitter in her eyes, and said, "Seriously, you surprised me." ”
Zhou Zihao walked to Dye Yue's side, the majesty was gusting, the sun seemed to be purifying the sins of the broken land, or just because of the arrival of Dye Yue alone, there was no longer a breath of death in the ghost mountain, and the atmosphere was not a trace of depression.
On the contrary, a refreshing and comfortable smell came to his nose, making Zhou Zihao feel comfortable all over his body.
"Really...... I'm sorry...... Master...... I ......" Zhou Zihao wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak, he had to save Su Ning!
Ran Yue said angrily: "You are so brainless, why do you still call me the sect master?"
Zhou Zihao's whole person was stunned, looking at the current enemy, these six strange monks turned out to be the powerhouses of the Heavenly Martial Realm, but Ran Yue didn't care at all.
He wanted to say something, but Dye Yue interrupted: "Don't worry, they are not my opponents, I have been fighting for so many years, and I have figured out the routines of their group of little butts." ”
Looking at Ran Yue's confident and flickering eyes, with a faint golden brilliance in their agility, with a seductive luster, just a look, Zhou Zihao suddenly became firm.
It is this kind of look, when the eyes of both sides flicker slightly, condensed, the attraction produced is endless, just a glance at each other, enough to smile.
No matter what the process is, no matter what the outcome is, and no matter what the future holds, isn't it always there?
It's good to have you!
Zhou Zihao grabbed Dye Yue's small waist, and kissed Dye Yue domineeringly at the top of the ghost mountain.
Ran Yue slowly closed her eyes, breathing a little short, it was obvious that she was not prepared for this sudden surprise, but she didn't care.
Deep down between the two, the little flame seemed to grow strong and rise.
He said, "I have to go to a place now, and I'll leave it to you." ”
Dye Yue's cheeks were crimson, in front of so many people, Zhou Zihao actually dared to kiss her, and he was ashamed and shocked in his heart.
Then, she calmed down, very calm, and said lightly: "Go ahead." ”
Zhou Zihao strode forward, facing the six Lilingdu Taoist priests under the mountain, and said calmly: "You remember it for me, if I didn't have something to do, the six of you would have to die!"
As soon as these words came out, the six strange Taoist priests under the mountain all felt a majestic coercion, and the innate terrifying coercion was as natural as heaven.
Everyone's body shook, looking at Zhou Zihao's undisturbed expression, as if ......
He really can do it!
A generation of evil gods, against the sky and killing gods.
When the six Taoist priests saw Zhou Zihao, it was like seeing the Supreme Soul Venerable, which made people feel like they wanted to surrender, and they almost fell to their knees involuntarily.
Fortunately, they were all Heavenly Martial Realm cultivators, and their wills were quite firm, so they gritted their teeth and persevered, and finally withstood it.
Everyone is in a cold sweat, and they who have been dealing with the soul all the year round no longer know what fear is, because they have already lived and died, and even if the person is dead, the soul is still alive.
But......
Now, just because Zhou Zihao said that you will die, I feel a heartfelt fear from the bottom of my heart, afraid of death!
This breath of death is not as simple as death, but is dragged into hell by the evil gods, burned by dark fire, covered by slag, and slashed by a thousand knives......
Looking at Zhou Zihao's back, Dye Yue was very pleased, this emaciated body could be supported to such an extent, it seems that he has finally grown into a man who can take charge of himself.
Zhou Zihao no longer hesitated, and immediately used the power of borrowing skills, teleportation, target, Du Chuan Juyi Building, and the true vision guards in Su Ning's room!
The red lines of the road surround Zhou Zihao.
The system starts counting down.
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4
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"Teleportation successful!"
Zhou Zihao disappeared on the ruins of the Ghost Mountain, and Ran Yue took out the Anti-Evil Sword, and with a hint of fun, looked at the six little Taoist priests under the mountain.
"I heard that you want to come to my cult to do something?"
Threatened by Zhou Zihao, the Dark Tide real person who had already developed fear was already a little timid, and said with a wry smile: "Nothing, nothing......"
As the Anti-Evil Sword became more and more attacked, the cold light shone in the eyes of the dyed moon, which was extremely scarlet, and then, a terrifying illusion of the evil god appeared behind him.
The illusion held a sword in his left hand and a sword in his right, his expression was hideous, tall and mighty, and his whole body was covered in dark purple flames.
Dye Yue's moving eyes narrowed into a strange arc, and the eyeliner was slightly hooked, looking weird and charming, and said in a flirtatious tone: "Do you know the true posture of the evil god?"
The faces of the six real people in the dark tide instantly became gloomy, and they didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly put out the Soul Devouring Spirit Array.