Chapter 861: One Sword Town Dayan, Backhand Playing Xue Ji
The aura of a martial artist in the Yuan Extreme Realm, such as the origin of heaven and earth, directly refers to the essence of all things, which is what he has learned in his life, what he feels in his heart, and his powerful influence on the nature of heaven and earth.
Xin Zhuo's Ten times True Qi, Ten Times Strength, and Ground-level First Origin Power are especially different from the aura formed by these years of fighting, at least on this huge plain, at this moment, no one can take it lightly.
"Humโ"
Circles of true qi ripples rippled around him, sweeping in all directions, and one or two million soldiers couldn't help but retreat.
And in the high sky, more than 100 masters of the Great Yan Sect flew by, only to feel that their bodies were tight, it was difficult to breathe, and the hairs on their bodies stood on end, so they stopped their momentum, and subconsciously looked ahead, their pupils shrank slightly.
The hated commander of the Great Zhou army on the opposite side finally swept out of the carriage and revealed his true face.
He was a beautiful young man like a girl, with a long body and a white dress, and at this moment he was just standing quietly in the air, with his hands behind his back, but for no reason it was terrifying.
All the masters of the Great Yan Sect inexplicably had a thought: if you lose in the hands of this person, you will suddenly not be wronged!
"It's him! This guy is really in Da Zhou, no wonder ......"
Qiya, Ke Dun and Wang Baiyu only glanced at it, they were afraid, and they suddenly realized, it seemed that all this had become reasonable, it was Xin Zhuo's words, these few months have just been a normal play, this guy is close to a demon, and he can do anything.
The fear in my heart grew stronger.
Sometimes they are afraid of a person, because one thing is enough, when they were in the same realm, they lost completely at the hands of Xin Zhuo, they had no power to resist, and the feeling of dying and helpless has not been forgotten to this day. At this moment, Xin Zhuo is countless times more terrifying than back then, and his cultivation is far beyond them, to be honest, they don't even have the courage to step forward.
Xue Ji naturally also saw Xin Zhuo, there was a moment of astonishment on her charming and enchanting face, and then the look in her beautiful eyes was extremely complicated, when the Holy City was in the Holy City, Dongfang, Soul Destroyer and others decided to kill Xin Zhuo on the day, she happened to go out, and when she learned the news, she tried everything to rush back, but this bastard was gone, and she also broke into a monstrous disaster.
"This person ......"
On the side, Ghost Zhizi and Bai Ming glanced at each other, they had heard of Xin Zhuo, but they had never seen it, and they only felt that the cultivation realm of this person in front of them was vague.
Wang Baiyu reminded in a low voice: "Xin Zhuo!"
"...... Xinzhuo"
Oni Zhizi was stunned for a moment, and then took a deep breath, "It's actually this person!" โ
Bai Ming waved his sleeve robe and looked at Xue Ji: "Niangniang, you and Xin Zhuo knew each other in the early years, this person defeated Senior Brother Chen Fang before, I am afraid that his cultivation is not low, you see ......"
Xue Ji bit her red lip, revealing a mouthful of good-looking fox teeth that were as clear as jade, as if she was angry, and seemed to be angry, but her appearance was also pleasing to the eye, and she said charmingly: "Do it!" See how capable he is! โ
Ghost Zhizi sneered: "That's right, this person can defeat Senior Brother Chen, but I want to try his depth, I said, kill the commander of the army alive, it is at this time, kill!"
When he jumped into the sky, a hundred-zhang Shura Divine Body Phantom appeared behind him, and his breath was infinitely blessed, reaching a terrifying point that faintly surpassed his own realm, and there was an extra Fang Tian painting halberd in his right hand, which turned into thirty-six figures in a flash, and the power of the origin of the endless green vine twisted and twisted. Then swooped down to the ground and vanished.
The white light chuckle, the green jade finger drawn, there was an extra portal in front of him, and he entered the portal in a flash, and when he reappeared, he had already reached ten zhang in front of Xin Zhuo, with a Xuanjing Lingbao fan in his hand, fanning out the shadow of the sky, and a blue bird behind him, with a big mountain, a trace of peach blossom origin and root correction, turning into a large net.
"Kill!"
More than 100 people, including Wang Baiyu and Qiya, saw the Holy Son and Holy Maiden do it, and an inexplicable confidence surged in their hearts.
"Woo Woo ......"
Attacking and killing from all directions, the power of the Lingtai, the martial arts enchantment of Hun Yuan Xu, and the power of the reincarnation of life and death filled a radius of hundreds of miles.
The entire heaven and earth were immediately enveloped by a strong martial arts extreme rhyme and killing intent.
Xue Ji took a step slowly, but stepped forward, the nine tail shadows covered the sky and the sun, her eyes were blood-red, and her charming face was a little more demonic, but she didn't have the slightest killing intent, but she was a little worried, I don't know whether it is better to do it or wait and see.
"Boom!"
The first thirty-six carriages of the Great Zhou army were instantly scattered, the horses were frightened and fled in all directions, Ji Yu and Murong Yunxi jumped to the ground, retreated quickly, their faces were pale, and they muttered to Xin Zhuo in the sky: "Father......
Xin Zhuo was still calm, and even had the leisure to flick away his long scattered hair, until the white saintess arrived in front of him, and the thirty-six figures of the ghost chiko also appeared from all directions and killed in an instant.
Wang Baiyu and more than a hundred other Dayan masters attacked from all directions.
He could even see a black mole on the face of the ghost Zhizi and the coldness in his eyes, and grinned: "Xin Zhuo, you should be killed today, suffer from the pain of being cut off by corpses, and remember my name after death, Da Yan Ghost Zhizi!"
Xin Zhuo was still expressionless, stretched out a hand, and with a flick of it, the Jiao-shaped sword jumped out, went straight into the air, and then slashed lightly.
"Demon Slayer!"
"Humโ"
A thousand-zhang sword shadow hanging in the sky with the domineering power of the vast and vast and all evil people was slashed down, and a trace of the origin of the sycamore god disappeared in a flash.
If it is said that the attacks of more than 100 Dayan disciples such as Bai Ming, Ghost Zhizi and even Wang Baiyu are like Changhong and Ben Lei, the killing intent is so vast that it is impossible to resist, then Xin Zhuo's sword is like the sky breaking the moon and Haoyang in the sky, infinitely suppressing Changhong Ben Lei.
"It's actually Yuanji Liulin?"
"Sword into the Heavenly Mystery Dao! Prefecture-level origin! โ
Bai Ming's eyes were shocked. The ghost intellectual, who was full of killing thoughts in his heart, was stunned for a moment, and his face changed drastically.
"Boom ......"
In the next moment, all the martial arts powers of the two Holy Sons and Holy Maidens collapsed, and they were vulnerable, and then they seemed to be enveloped by a mountain of sword qi, and countless mountains collided.
"Poofโ"
Fly upside down on your back.
"Puff ......"
And the surrounding Wang Baiyu, Qiya and other more than 100 disciples of the Great Yan Sect were even more unbearable, and before they could get close, they were struck away by the fierce and violent sword intent, and for a while, their robes were tattered and their bodies were broken.
Grim blood splattered all over the air.
When you go, it is like thunder and frost, and when you return, you are depressed like rags.
And in the eyes of the one or two million troops below, it was a terrifying martial immortal in the sky, and any one of them could also smash the mountains and rivers, but at this moment, they were swept away by a sword, and dumplings were thrown everywhere.
This scene is stunning and unforgettable.
"Bang ......"
The entire plain was knocked out of big craters, filled with dust and overflowing with true qi.
It's just a sword!
High in the sky, Xue Ji, who was one step slower, flashed a trace of shock on her beautiful and demonic face, she had thought about Xin Zhuo's current realm, but she had never thought that she could be so strong.
Why is the little guy who has been with him for ten years suddenly so terrible? Terrifying enough to surpass her.
At this moment, a momentum like an abyss and a sea flashed in front of her, she faintly saw Xin Zhuo's figure, and retreated, but it was too late, Xin Zhuo had already deceived in, hugged her slender waist, and asked in her ear with hot breath: "You also want to be my enemy?"
Xue Ji's charming face instantly turned red like a persimmon.
The matter between him and Xin Zhuo, only the two of them know in heaven and on earth, why can they be in front of these millions of people......
couldn't help but say angrily: "Xin Zhuo, you ......"
Xin Zhuo sniffed the familiar fragrance on Xue Ji's body, to be honest, she hadn't seen her for more than forty years, and she had a strange feeling in her heart, and gently pinched her demonic nose.
Xue Ji silently looked at his face and a pair of eyes, and the anger in his stomach dissipated inexplicably, but he still gritted his teeth and lowered his voice: "Xin Zhuo, you are so bold, you didn't consult with me back then, you did nothing wrong, and caused such a big disaster, how do you let me protect you?"
"This matter ......"
Xin Zhuo was about to speak, but he saw the ghost Zhizi below staggering to his feet, bleeding from his seven orifices, and his body was also covered with sword wounds, his face was full of fear and loss, but he still scolded angrily: "Xin Zhuo! Let go of the Three Virgins, you cheap thing, blasphemy Niangniang, you will be to blame for a hundred deaths! โ
Na Bai Ming, Wang Baiyu and the others also stood up with pale faces, frightened: "Xin Zhuo, we admit defeat, if we want to kill you, we will kill you, and you can't blaspheme Niangniang!"
Xue Ji's status in the Great Yan Sect is very transcendent, and her background is extremely terrifying, not only the face of the Great Yan Sect, but also the adopted daughter of the saint.
"Oh?"
Xin Zhuo suddenly took Xue Ji into his arms and kissed her lightly on the cheek, "Is that so?" โ
"Xinzhuo!"
Killing people is nothing but punishment, and a group of people in the ghost know that something sacred in their hearts has collapsed, and they rush up with anger.
But I saw Xin Zhuo stretch out his hand and point out a finger, which was nine colors, condensed like substance, the size of a thousand zhang, and suddenly pressed it away.
"Boom ......"
Powerful as Ghost Zhizi, Bai Ming, and others were once again crushed into the dust.
"Locked!"
Xin Zhuo waved his hand casually.
There were already masters in the army, holding the special Xuanjing iron chain made in the past few months, locking up all the masters of the entire Great Yan Sect and dragging them to the rear.
Then, Xin Zhuo lowered his head, only to find that Xue Ji was looking up, with a smile on his face, and exhaled like a smile: "Is it interesting?"
Xin Zhuo nodded: "Quite interesting!"
Yukihime asked, "Then what are you going to do with me?" I can't beat you either. โ
"It depends on what you think?"
"If you dare to let go of me, I will bite you to death."
"Good!"
Xin Zhuo connected Xue Ji's twelve meridians, and the nine-colored true qi flashed in, sealing her for a burst of demonic energy, gently pushing it, and sending it to the front of the Zhou army, and then ignoring Xue Ji's cannibalistic eyes, he looked at the frightened and slowly retreating four-nation alliance in front of him, and waved his hand: "Kill!"
(End of chapter)