Chapter 274: Rank Nine Martial Sect
He Wuxian was suspended in the air, holding a huge Skyhawk crossbow in his left hand and a crimson charm in his right hand. [.800book]
The spell was filled with flames, emitting a terrifying heat.
When a trace of Yuan Power poured out of his right hand and instilled it into the spell, the Yanlong Talisman suddenly turned into a flaming arrow.
Loading the arrows into the Sky Eagle crossbow, He Wuxian aimed at the more than eighty martial sects of the Zhao family.
"Boom!"
The crimson arrows shot out, bursting into a brilliant fire in the dim sky.
The firelight instantly expanded to a radius of 100 zhang and turned into a huge fire dragon.
This is a huge fire dragon about 100 zhang long and 10 zhang thick, lifelike, like substance, containing the power to destroy the world and destroy the earth.
Legend has it that among the mythical beasts, there is a divine dragon called Yanlong, who is born with the most violent flame power in the world.
The true divine beast Yanlong is thousands of miles long, and the flames that erupt between breaths can evaporate a sea and destroy thousands of miles of land.
Even if it is a continent, the Flame Dragon can turn it into a flaming purgatory, where everything cannot grow, and even the hardest rocks will turn into molten lava.
This hundred-zhang long Yan Dragon, although it is only condensed by the power of the spell, is far from the real Yan Dragon, but it is enough to destroy the army of tens of millions.
"Bang bang!"
In an instant, the huge flame dragon swooped down and rushed into the Zhao family's ranks.
The blazing flames rushed to his face, and the already charred and broken earth was instantly covered by flames, melting into red 'colored' magma, rolling and flowing.
More than twenty Martial Sect powerhouses bore the brunt of the attack, and they were instantly overwhelmed by the flames spewed out by the Yan Dragon, and they didn't even have a chance to dodge.
Where the flames were covered, the Yuan Force shields of the more than twenty martial sects were instantly shattered, and the 'flesh' body directly turned into black 'colored' flying ashes, dissipating into the air.
The remaining sixty or so Martial Sect souls were furious, and their faces turned pale and retreated around.
The martial artists of the Martial Sect realm, how fast the speed was, the figure flashed twenty or thirty zhang away.
However, no matter how fast the many martial sects escaped, they couldn't escape the Yan Dragon's charge.
"Boom!"
Yan Long opened his palace-like terrifying mouth and spewed out a piece of crimson flame that covered the sky and the sun, and instantly swept over more than thirty Martial Sects.
These people were all the strength of a third-level to fifth-level martial sect, but under the terrifying blazing flames, they couldn't even support it in the blink of an eye.
The Yuanli shield, which was enough to withstand the impact of hundreds of thousands of catties of power, could not stop the incineration of tens of thousands of degrees of flames, and it shattered and collapsed in an instant.
The 'flesh' body, which contained hundreds of thousands of catties of huge power, was like dry wood under the breath of the Yan Dragon, and it instantly ignited a raging fire, and it was burned with thousands of holes. Read the full text of the latest chapter.800BOOK
In the blink of an eye, these more than thirty martial sects disappeared, and the 'flesh' body turned into black ash and fell into the molten slurry on the ground.
The huge flame dragon continued to charge, writhing its tail furiously, 'pumping' and slapping in all directions.
There was a ten-zhang high flame on the dragon's tail, and after slapping and swinging it more than a dozen times, it bombarded more than twenty fleeing martial arts sects into 'meat' sauce.
Yan Long rushed forward again and killed a hundred zhang distance, and after killing eight Martial Sect powerhouses, it shattered and turned into a monstrous fire, spreading out in all directions.
The more than twenty surviving martial arts sects of the Zhao family did not escape the cover of the monstrous fire, and they were all engulfed in the crimson flames.
"Ahhh
Heart-rending screams rang out.
More than twenty Martial Sects, all of them were burned by the flames, and their bodies were scorched and scorched, struggling frantically.
In just a few breaths, dozens of martial arts sects of the Zhao family were wiped out, and almost all of them were wiped out.
Only more than 20 Wu Sects were lucky not to die, but they were also severely injured and had no strength to fight again.
The head of the Zhao family, seeing the strong people in the clan being wiped out, suddenly became angry and blood-red, and he fled on the spot.
He calculated in every possible way and summoned people to surround and kill He Wuxian, in order to snatch the young dragon of the divine beast and the little 'hairy' ball.
And now, none of the 'hairs' of the divine beast have touched a single one, but the 'elite' and strong people of the Zhao family have all died.
This is undoubtedly a big blow to the Zhao family.
From now on, the Zhao family, one of the three major families, will be removed, and it is not even as good as a third-rate small family in the 'chaotic' and 'chaotic' city.
How could he not lose his mind and run away on the spot?
"Why don't you hate, you devil, this seat will cut you with a thousand knives!"
With a roar and roar, he held the Xuanbing Sword in both hands, and bravely attacked and killed He Wuxian.
He Wuxian was suspended in the sky, looking at the Flame Purgatory below with a smile on his face, his eyebrows filled with a thick 'color' of joy.
Because, in his head, the system prompts are ringing one after another.
"Ding! Kill sixteen fourth-level martial arts sects and gain 320,000 experience points. ”
"Ding! Kill twelve fifth-level martial arts sects and gain 600,000 experience points. ”
"Ding! The current experience value has reached full value, congratulations to He Wuxian for being promoted to the ninth level Martial Sect. ”
As the system prompt sounded, a holy white light spilled above his head.
Divine white light poured into his body from the top of his head, quickly swimming through the hundred veins of the Guò Qi meridian to the limbs and hundreds of remains, making him feel comfortable and indescribably comfortable.
Powerful white light immediately spread all over his body, transforming and strengthening his flesh, meridians, bones, and blood marrow.
A surging and majestic force flowed endlessly in his body, surging wildly.
A red 'colored' water bead was condensed in the dantian again, and now he has nine Yuan Force water beads, with a power of far more than one million catties.
Although he is only a ninth-level martial sect, his 'flesh' body strength and yuan power are comparable to those of a powerhouse in the realm of martial arts!
Moreover, the white light also surging towards the demonic qi in his body, and soon expelled those demonic qi.
After just ten breaths, all the demonic qi in his body was expelled, and his injuries were completely recovered.
In an instant, his momentum reached its peak, and his combat power increased several times!
Today's He Wuxian, as a ninth-level martial sect, and his state is full, he dares to challenge all the martial sects in the world.
Any Martial Sect is by no means his enemy!
"Hahaha!"
The hearty upgrade, the joy of the demonic qi being completely expelled, made He Wuxian couldn't help but laugh wildly, extremely happy.
At the same time, the head of the Zhao family had already swung his sword and slashed out a brilliant sword light, attacking and killing him.
Seeing this scene, He Wuxian raised his eyebrows, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
"Die!"
I only heard him snort coldly, holding the Skyhawk crossbow in his left hand, and a raging flame came out of his right hand, condensing an arrow.
"Whoosh!"
The flaming arrows were immediately 'stirred' by the Aquila crossbow | Shot out, instantly crushed the sword light and hit the head of the Zhao family.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the Yuan Force shield of the head of the Zhao family was pierced by arrows.
The flaming arrow instantly pierced his 'chest', blasting his 'chest' out of a bowl-sized blood 'hole', which was transparent from front to back, and blood gushed out wildly.
"Uh...... Ugh!"
The head of the Zhao family covered his chest, staggered to stop the pace of rushing and killing, raised his head in disbelief, and looked at He Wuxian in the sky.
His heart was shattered, and even if the gods descended to earth, he couldn't save him.
The vitality in his eyes disappeared little by little, his body gradually became cold, and his consciousness soon fell into eternal darkness.
After killing the head of the Zhao family with one move, He Wuxian was preparing to use another Yanlong talisman to eradicate the martial arts of the Li family.
However, he found that the Li family's martial arts powerhouse was besieging Bai Yan, and the fight was fierce.
Although Bai Yan swung his fists and shot out a cloud of white 'color' flames, killing several Martial Sect powerhouses.
But his situation was very dangerous, he was besieged by twenty martial sects, and he was in danger of dying at any time.
His white robe was stained red with blood, and his body was covered with wounds, large and small.
On his handsome face, there was also a three-inch-long sword wound, and blood dripped down, staining half of his face red.
Even though he was severely injured and had to endure heart-rending pain in every move, Bai Yan still gritted his teeth and swore not to say a word.
His eyes became more and more calm, full of monstrous killing intent, and every punch was filled with indomitable determination and ruthlessness.
His cold eyes, persistent expression, and more than 30 wounds all over his body, large and small, were shocking, making He Wuxi's anger surge.
"You're all going to die!"
With a roar, He Wuxian put away the Sky Eagle crossbow, took out the blood-drinking knife, and waved his wings to kill the Li family's martial arts sects.
"Mountains and rivers are broken!"
Flying over the crowd, He Wuxian clenched the blood-drinking knife with both hands and slashed out eighteen sword lights.
Eighteen flame swords instantly descended on the crowd and shattered into thirty-six sword lights.
In an instant, a 'flower' of flames bloomed in the crowd, enveloping more than a dozen martial sects.
"Click!"
"Click!
The crisp sound of the Yuanli shield shattering, and the sound of bones shattering sounded.
The shields of more than a dozen Martial Sects were shattered, and the 'flesh' body was shattered by the sword light, turning into a pile of broken 'flesh' scattered on the ground, splashing the sky with a rain of blood.
With one move, more than a dozen Martial Sects were killed, and a clearing was 'exposed' around Bai Yan.
He Wuxian's figure flashed, and he flew to Bai Yan's side, stretched out his left hand and grabbed his arm, and dragged him up.
He hurriedly flapped his blood flame wings and flew away into the distance, breaking away from the siege of the Li family's martial arts sects.
Bai Yan, who escaped death, had just been rescued by He Wuxian, and fell into a coma with a tilted head.
He Wuxian turned his head to look at the unconscious Bai Yan, and saw his injuries clearly, and couldn't help but feel extremely distressed.
There was a sword wound on the left side of his face, extending from his chin to the base of his ear, and the bones were visible, and the flesh was rolling up, and blood was constantly gushing.
His chest, abdomen, back, and legs were covered with more than 30 wounds, all of which were four-inch long.
There were even two wounds in the heart of Bai Yan's 'chest', and they almost pierced his heart.
With such a serious injury, Bai Yan could still say nothing, gritting his teeth and fighting, that forbearance and madness made He Wuxian deeply shocked and admired.
He carried the white flame in his left hand and the blood-drinking knife in his right hand, and waved his wings to rush towards the martial arts sects of the Juyi Gang.
Because Tang Bao was also besieged by many martial sects at this time, he was also covered in blood and covered with countless wounds.
Tang Bao's fate was even more miserable than Bai Yan's, he had already faltered and was going to die under the 'chaotic' sword bombardment at any time.