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The apse, a dark chamber.

In the dark secret room, there is an altar, on which are placed eight brand-new spirit tablets, each with a strange lamp that has not been lit in front of it.

On the eight spirit cards, there is still a trace of the resentment of the card owner that has not dispersed, and the spirit cards have eight names written on them, which are the names of the leaders of the major families in the 180,000-mile continent.

The strong men who once dominated one side: Liu Yewang, Yang Yunhe, Ximenye, Xiahou Xiao, Nangong Que, Dugu Lian, Dongfang Nu, Huangfu Zhuo.

"Chatter, Xu Zhimo, I have the holy magic weapon 'Battle Soul Bead', how can you fight with me? Chatter, I want you to see and understand, what is powerful!"

At this moment, I saw Nalan Lie, who was wearing a cloak, with a hideous smile on his face, stretched out his right hand, and a dark bead floated in his palm, the bead was like a dense soul qi, suspended in the void, but the dark bead emitted a dark red light, filling the entire secret room, with a thick bloody aura, condensing an extremely strong evil aura, full of weirdness.

"Whew!"

As the blood-colored aura covered it, the eight soul-burning lamps in front of the eight spirit tablets on the altar suddenly ignited, rushing into a dark blue flame more than a meter high.

Eight soul burning lamps rushed into the dark blue soul fire, reflecting their respective spirit cards, in the soul fire, I saw eight illusory human bodies gradually emerged, each with the fear and horror presented before death, and at the same time full of unwillingness, anger, and infinite hatred and resentment.

"Chatter......

Looking at the eight phantoms that appeared in the Soul Burning Lamp, Nalan Lie began to laugh miserably again, and his eyes were filled with an incomparably greedy light.

The phantom shadows that appeared in the soul fire of the eight paths were not weak remnant souls, but battle spirits with extremely strong battle intent condensed with infinite murderous aura.

The fighting spirit of the leaders of the eight great families!

Looking at the eight battle souls with tangled and painful expressions, Nalan Lie said fiercely: "When you are newly dead, I will use the power of the magic weapon to gather your battle souls, just to ask you, do you want to take revenge?"

"I'm not willing to ......"

"I want revenge......"

The Eight Battle Spirits continued to twist under the floating Soul Burning Lamp, opening their teeth and dancing claws, their eyes hideous, and making an incomparably miserable and terrifying sound, like a group of fierce ghosts screaming.

"Okay, so would you like to help me fight?"

Nalan Lie had a miserable smile on his face, his hair was scattered, and he was flying wildly like a demon.

"Willing to ......"

"I'm not willing to ......"

"I want revenge......"

The eight distorted battle spirits screamed miserably, and the extremely cold sound seemed to come from the abyss of hell, and it was terrifying.

"Chatter......

Nalan Lie, who revealed his true nature, kept sneering, and the 'Battle Soul Bead' floating in the palm of his hand slowly rotated, and the dark red and bloody light emitted began to converge into the bead, and the soul fire from the Soul Burning Lamp turned into eight weird blue flames, all of which were sucked into the dark beads.

......

In the north of the 180,000-mile continent, there is an ancient city with millions of people, and in the center of the city, there is a towering giant peak, the top of the giant peak, surrounded by floating clouds, and a magnificent palace, where is Zixuan City.

At this moment, Xu Zhimo took Shui Yi Rou Cheng and appeared outside Zixuan City on the top of the mountain.

As soon as he arrived in Zixuan City, Xu Zhimo laughed blatantly: "Hahaha, within ten days, I, Xu Zhimo, will come to slaughter the city and exterminate the clan, the grandchildren in Zixuan City are ready, right?"

"Hahaha, give you five minutes to put on your own shroud and make up your appearance......"

Cheng He also shouted proudly, as a probationary thug, he must be able to express himself, and he has already quietly memorized the boss's set of words.

"Your uncle, grab Lao Tzu's lines!"

Xu Zhimo glanced at Cheng He, and laughed again: "I'm very irritable today, and I won't give me five minutes." "There was a raging flame burning on his body, he moved forward suddenly, and with a 'boom', his body pulled up the overlapping phantom and rushed directly towards the gate, and a group of Nalan family disciples guarding the door outside the door, the moment he rushed into the gate, he didn't have time to draw his sword, he burned and instantly turned into ashes.

"Bang!"

Under Xu Zhimo's bursting impact, the gate of Zixuan City was shattered.

"Brush!"

As soon as Xu Zhimo broke into the gate, a neat sound of drawing a sword sounded, and a large area of cold light hit his face, and he only felt that his eyes were flickering, and he could hardly open his eyes.

Xu Zhimo threatened to kill Zixuan City within ten days, and the people of the Nalan family had already prepared.

In front of him, there was a huge sword array.

In Zixuan City, 20,000 disciples, men and women side by side, all dressed in uniform white clothes, were waiting grimly, each holding a long sword with a cold light in their hands, and 20,000 sharp sword blades, pointing directly at Xu Zhimo who had just broken in.

As soon as the sword array was touched, it instantly pierced Xu Zhimo's heart with ten thousand arrows.

"Hey, that's magnificent!"

Xu Zhimo's expression perked up, he was worthy of being the number one force in the 180,000-li continent, these Zixuan City disciples, no matter their temperament, no matter their fighting spirit, no matter their combat strength, they were much stronger than the disciples of other families.

"Gaga, it makes me look like a big demon king attacking the Shushan Sword Sect. ”

"Damn, I'm obviously a decent protagonist. ”

Looking at the huge sword formation composed of 20,000 disciples, Xu Zhimo's heart suddenly boiled and burned, this killing must be very enjoyable, but he also knew that this was only the first level, and at the moment it was just a large group of extras in a blockbuster, and those who were qualified to speak the lines were still to come.

At this time, the first white-clothed master shouted: "Just three people, dare to kill me Zixuan City, hum, you are here to send you to death!"

"Grass, you can't even play tricks, who made you speak, you want to be popular?"

"Believe it or not, I'll ban you!"

Xu Zhimo's eyes widened, he was obviously an extra, and he dared to speak up, grandma's, she didn't understand the rules too much, and it made people angry.

The white-clothed master at the head trembled with anger, and shouted angrily with his sword: "Xu Zhimo, you are extremely arrogant!"

"Why does everyone's opening line say I'm arrogant!"

Xu Zhimo looked depressed, can you change the expression? His ears were almost calloused, so he simply opened the title, pointed to a few eye-catching big characters that came out of his head, and roared loudly: "Young man, have you seen it?" Hot-blooded youth, I am a hot-blooded youth, hot-blooded youth, can I not be arrogant? hahaha......

"Dizzy!"

20,000 white-clothed disciples, collectively trembling, collectively sweating, I didn't expect Xu Zhimo to be this kind of person, just crazy, and so stinky and shameless.

"Stinky and shameless!"

"Kill him!"

There was a shout, 20,000 disciples flew up at the same time, and 20,000 sword qi with cold light resounded in the air with a 'whooshing' wind sound, and they struck at Xu Zhimo together.

For a while, the heavens and the earth were filled with sword light, turning into a rain of swords.