The moonlight was bright, the night was as cool as water, there was not a trace of wind in the air, and the rubble of the collapsed houses and walls rolled into the courtyard all around.

Xin Zhuo sat at the stone table drinking and eating beef all day long, his posture was not as free and easy as a lupine scarf, and Zhizhu was as calm as he was in his hand, on the contrary, his eating appearance was very bold, taking a bite of beef hard, and finishing a large glass of spicy old folk wine in one gulp, as if he hadn't eaten for a long time.

Ji Bixuan, Qing Ge and the others couldn't help but stay in mid-air, their attention was not on what Xin Zhuo was doing, but what was the point of Xin Zhuo doing this?

Broken jars, broken and waiting to die here? He is obviously not such a person, otherwise why would he raise the Great Zhou army to fight against the Great Qian?

Ji Bixuan's Yuan Ji Mind instantly scanned the entire Eighth Attached City, and made sure that there was no second person, so he was even more puzzled in his heart, and smiled faintly: "Who else, might as well come out together?"

Xin Zhuo didn't make a sound, still eating meat and drinking.

That Lu Qinghou frowned and said, "Why pretend to be a ghost now?"

Xin Zhuo finally finished eating and drinking, took out a silk scarf and slowly wiped his lips and frosted hands, and said, "I'm obviously eating, what is like pretending to be a ghost?" Don't look at it, I'm the only one here! ”

"So you're ready to die calmly?" Qingge asked coldly.

Xin Zhuo shook his head: "Obviously not."

Ji Bixuan smiled: "It's not going to death, and you're not pretending to be a ghost, so what's the point of your weird behavior?"

Saying that, he actually stretched, which was his habitual action before killing.

Xin Zhuo looked at them and said casually: "I have been waiting for you for half a month, and today there is only one purpose, either to kill you or to be killed by you!"

I heard this sentence say it to others, and I pretend to be it, but when I say it myself, I have a special feeling.

He really thinks so, so he eats his stomach first.

As he spoke, he pulled out the sword on the table, and the sword light was like water, transforming into a dragon phantom, and there was a faint sound of dragon groaning.

"Poof......

Lu Qinghou and Ji Bixuan seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and they laughed almost at the same time, and their guttural voices came out.

That Ji Bixuan bent over and pointed at him: "I really can't find you have any hope of living, you are just an acquired evil seed, and your cultivation is only a Jiazi, you think you can go against the sky, haha......"

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

Because there was a sudden gust of wind on the ground, a momentum of the Yuanji Six Forests burst out, and then the nine-colored true qi filled the entire city, a monstrous sea of blood stained half of the sky, and a huge plane tree shadow appeared in the sea of blood, and there was a monster phantom with a bird's beak, wings, unicorn body, and tiger tail squatting on the treetops, and roared in the sky: "Roar-"

The overwhelming, abyss-like coercion came in an instant.

This coercion is enough to shake any median son.

In the sea of blood, sycamores, nine-colored true qi and beast roar, Xin Zhuo flashed, a sword slashed vertically, opened and closed, and all the visions turned into sky-grabbing momentum in the blink of an eye, endless blessings, like a splashing ink painting.

Following the eternal river of ten thousand sword cultivators!

This is a sword that has accumulated more than ten days of anger!

This is his life's work and a sword!

Indomitable, vast, sweeping the world!

The armies of the two sides, the generals of the two sides, the ministers of civil and military affairs, and the martial arts masters within a radius of hundreds of miles suddenly woke up in horror.

Dozens of miles away, nearly 100,000 cultivators and ordinary sect masters who were sitting in the middle of the battle waiting for tomorrow's battle were also disturbed, and they jumped up one after another, watching in disbelief!

And in the eighth attached city, the wind suddenly rose, and the sea of blood, sycamores, and nine-colored true qi formed an incomparable vision.

Ji Bixuan, Lu Qinghou, Bai Xueji, Qingge and Zhou Wan'er not only couldn't laugh at this time, but their scalps were numb, their bodies trembled, and their pupils contracted.

Xin Zhuo is really Yuanji Liulin!

It turned out to be an unacceptable heaven-level origin power, and it was a strange heaven-level origin that had never been seen before.

This sword has no special momentum, posture, or intention, but it came in a hurry, came monstrously, and came at the peak of the time, just when they were most relaxed!

Yuan Ji lives and dies, just in an instant!

At the moment, they have no choice but to fight hard.

For a while, the ghost of the five divine body visions rushed straight into the sky, and the five heaven-level origins connected the heavens and the earth, and the five martial pole yuan soldiers slashed out together.

One side of red mang, nine colors cover half of the sky!

A five-colored vision fills the other half of the sky.

It's messy and chaotic in all directions.

"Boom-"

"Dangdangdang......"

Heaven and earth roared, and the sound of the clang,

The five faces all showed incomparable shock and confusion, they found that they were invincible, invincible, and their martial arts powers had not yet been fully exerted, they were crushed by the overwhelming force, one step at a time, and then,

"Ah......h

The terrible screams resounded in all directions.

The five figures only insisted on three breaths, and then they flew out quickly upside down, and what they had learned was instantly shattered, and the power of the middle holy son dissipated like a bubble.

On the other side, Xin Zhuo's face was pale, with a trace of blood on the side of his mouth, but he still didn't stop, wrapped in the wind, nine colors and a sea of blood, with pieces of afterimage, flashed.

"Poof—"

Lu Qinghou's head flew high, the cavity of half of his body spurted out several feet of blood, and his eyes blinked seven times blankly, as if with unwillingness and hatred, and as if helpless remorse.

The green song was split in half, and both bodies showed struggle and pain, as well as panic and helplessness.

Zhou Wan'er's nose was completely sharded, her hair was cut off, and her face was covered with blood, like a ghost.

Bai Xuanji was hit by a sword, and his white clothes fluttered, becoming a bloody man.

Only Ji Bixuan was intact, and went straight to the bottom to crash down, but halfway, he sacrificed a square jade, flashing with light, covering his body, stopping his body alive, and fleeing into the distance with palpitations and fear.

Xin Zhuo was still in mid-air, forcibly enduring the huge force of one to five, his hands were sealed, and he used ten percent of his strength again:

"Cao Tian Ge Immortal was received by the rhino armor, and the spirit blade hub was short-armed, array!"

The mid-air was distorted at great speed, and the eternal qi descended, transforming the golden chariot and the golden armor heavenly soldiers, and rushing madly.

Rushing along with the Jiao-shaped sword.

"Hum—"

The Sifang Baoyu was extremely powerful, but it only lasted for four breaths, and in the end, because Ji Bixuan's strength was unsustainable, he screamed and smashed to the ground, splashing ten zhang of dust.

The Jiao-shaped sword shuttled hundreds of zhang, rolled up the phantom of the dragon, and had already arrived behind Ji Bixuan.

That Ji Bixuan was injured twice, and there was no way to hide, so he couldn't help roaring madly: "Xin Zhuo! I am the son of the Ji family, if you dare to kill me, you ......"

"Poof—"

The sword pierced through his body and slammed his body into a watchtower with unparalleled force.

"Boom ......"

The tower was shattered, the whole person was buried alive, and the ground was cracked.

"Bang! Bang! ”

On the other side, Bai Xuanji and Zhou Wan'er fell heavily to the ground, splashing a large piece of rubble, and the dust did not disperse for a long time.

"Boom-"

The aftermath of the heavenly blow of the six middle saint-level masters, only then did it swing away, and the rolling true air flow rushed in all directions, like countless giant dragons rolling underground, and the building that had not yet collapsed again, and extended into the distance, spreading for more than eighty miles.

The Seventh Annexed City also collapsed, and a large number of Zhou troops fled in a daze.

In the wilderness in the distance, the water of an east-west trade canal was agitated, and in the blink of an eye, it became a vacuum, and dozens of merchant ships that took advantage of the night to cross the distance jumped high and tumbled down, and dense figures and goods were thrown at will.

"Whew-"

The clouds were rolling, and those who were shaken by the true qi looked like countless evil ghosts fleeing in chaos.

It took a dozen breaths of the devastating roar to fade away.

In the eighth attached city, it was already a ruin, and when the dust cleared, I saw Xin Zhuo standing quietly in the ruins, spitting blood, and the meridians on his arms and chest had collapsed.

There was a slight exhaustion and speechlessness on his face.

The things in this world must not all follow his original intentions, his original plan was to capture five people alive and sacrifice all of them, but when the five people really arrived in front of him, he instinctively felt tricky, now in this realm, which is not a genius who has been practicing penance for hundreds of years, even if he was painstakingly tortured and cultivated by a divine creature like Mochizukijing, ten times the strength, ten times the amount of true qi, nine-color mutated true qi, and mutant heaven-level origin power, it is absolutely impossible to capture the five of them alive, at best, defeat, and five people escape!

Moreover, Bai Xuanji is a person after the spirit sacrifice, and it is impossible to sacrifice the spirit again, this is his negligence and calculation, so he can't fuse the power of the origin to be stronger again.

It's a bit of nonsense!

And once the five escaped, how easy was it to catch them? It is no longer possible to force the big cadres to negotiate.

There is no choice but to fight for your life with all your might!

"Whoosh ......"

At this moment, dozens of figures swept quickly, and they were the ferryman father and son, Yuan Yourong, Qing Xuan, Ghost Zhizi, Wujiang and other masters, disciples of Da Luo Dayan and Da Zhou Junchen who broke through the barrier of the guards.

A group of people just glanced at it casually, and they were all shocked by the scene in front of them, so that they were silent for a long time.

(End of chapter)