Chapter 1114 – Breaking the Earth Emperor’s Soldier, Killing All Over the Sea of Flowing Stones (Three Chapters in One)
The true qi and dao thoughts from the fall of the Saint King realm expert exploded over a range of hundreds of miles, shaking large swathes of flowstone into chaos, and it was hard not to attract the attention of other martial artists with this aura.
Xin Zhuo collected his halberd and quickly grabbed the storage box on the corpse of Tai Yi’s group of people, then carried the severely injured Shen Shishi and ran straight into the distance.
He kept flying and swept hundreds of miles away before dropping Shen Shishi on a remote suspended mountain and asked in a deep voice, “Who instructed you to come?”
Shen Shishi breathed heavily, not yet recovered from the collapse and death of her six companions, she had practiced for hundreds of years, breaking through the Saint King Primordial Realm, experiencing countless killings, and many near-death incidents, but there had never been a moment when she was this close to death.
This …… person in front of me can break life and death with a single thought!
Chopped six companions as if they were a bag, a divine ability, magic strange and unpredictable, as if it is not the earth should have.
How did the chaotic interstellar mountain come to such a character, does he still need to be practiced? This kind of person should be a direct descendant of the Imperial Extreme Ancestors outside, a precious lump, and he wouldn’t be lacking in resources!
Unreasonable!
Returning to his senses, he hurriedly said, “Good to call Brother Xin to know that it is Master Bitter Liang who has instructed us, us to behead you, as well as the unknown identity of the other six forces of the people who have spent a large sum of money to ask us to disclose your whereabouts, and we are also entrusted with the work of the faithful.”
Bitter Liang, that Saint King Middle Realm monk ……
There were people from the other six forces? Ye Liantian, Winning Eight, in addition, could it be that the experts from the Western Bull Sacred Realm had also arrived here?
Xin Zhuo pondered for a moment, sitting on the side, and asked, “How is the Snow Palace punished for killing a fellow disciple during a mission?”
He was going to continue practicing in the Snow Palace for a while, and needed to go through all of the mission places that the Snow Palace could go to, to see what level of cultivation he could eventually reach.
That Jun Ling Xiao was targeting himself so much, there was no guarantee that he would not take advantage of the situation if he knew that he had killed someone.
“This matter ……”
Shen Shishi carefully observed Xin Zhuo’s face and said with a straight face, “The Flowing Stone Sea is dangerous, I personally saw them being killed by the vicious beasts, and I was the only one who managed to escape.”
“Very good, you are a smart person.”
Xin Zhuo smiled, squatted down to take down the storage box at Shen Shishi’s waist and casually weighed it, “Go!”
“Many thanks for not killing!”
Shen Shishi, with a face of gratitude, forced herself to stand up, gave a deep salute, staggered and swept straight into the distance.
Xin Zhuo silently watched her back, the corner of his mouth suddenly revealed a meaningful smile.
……
Shen Shishi hurriedly fled until she reached a place where Xin Zhuo could not see, and only then did a trace of resentment and pain appear on her face.
She looked at the place where her brothers in the front line had died, and at this moment, the raging air waves had already dissipated.
She flew straight away and landed on the flowing rocks below, shivering as she collected the remnants of Tai Yi and the others’ corpses, tears dripping and sliding down her cheeks.
Out of nowhere, she heard a sound of breaking wind and a mellow voice: “Did Xin Zhuo do this?”
She raised her head, and saw a group of people, to be exact, fourteen people, fourteen experts at the beginning of the Saint King realm, each with a majestic and thick aura, by no means weaker than the seven of them “Tai Yi”, especially the leading two people, a brocade-clothed male with a face like a crown of jade, and a young man with a lethargic and casual look.
These two people she has never seen, but gave her the feeling of extremely strong, even …… not much weaker than Xin Zhuo.
These were the people from the major powers chasing Xin Zhuo?
A hint of hesitation appeared on Shen Shishi’s face, which then turned into a color of madness and cathartic hatred as she cupped her fists and said in a chirographic voice, “Yes, he is more than five hundred and thirty miles to the north, and he should not have left yet at this moment!”
“Very good!”
Winning Eight and Qian Xuanze glanced at each other, a hint of relief appearing on their faces.
They had been chasing Xin Zhuo for a full year, and Xin Zhuo always scurried around during vicious beast riots, blinking and disappearing, making it impossible to capture him. In the recent days, dozens of experts had been injured and robbed, and it was obviously Xin Zhuo’s doing, and only a monster like him, who had the power to suppress the same realm, could do it in a very short period of time.
However, how could he, Winning Eight and Qian Xuanze, not be an existence that powerfully suppressed the same realm?
Almost without hesitation, the fourteen people ran in the direction of Shen Shishi’s finger.
“Is it to kill Xin Zhuo?”
Shen Shishi murmured, when the shadow of death was far away, no one could understand the pain in her heart at this moment, decades of being together and imprinting the martial way, now they were all dead, only herself was left, everything was gone. She looked towards the distant figure of Winning Eight’s group of people, clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, turned around and chased after them.
She wanted to witness Xin Zhuo being defeated and killed!
A few moments later, returning to the hovering mountain that she had just left, she hid behind a piece of messy rock and looked out.
Xin Zhuo really hadn’t left yet, and was sitting on a stone block, organizing dozens of storage boxes, while those fourteen experts had already surrounded him.
“Big brother, Chi, Zhang Bo, Master Hong ……”
Shen Shishi pinched a small stray stone into dust and clenched her silver teeth.
……
“Xin Zhuo, you’re good at hiding!”
Winning Eight and Qian Xuanze carefully sized up Xin Zhuo, and an unprecedented wariness and complex emotions arose in their hearts.
The “wariness” was that they had to defeat Xin Zhuo, or else the knot in their hearts would be really hard to untie in the Divine Kingdom and even before.
“Complex” is because, before even if Xin Zhuo in the true martial arts ring killed four directions, no enemy, but also the great saint realm of the juniors, who expects just a God country ruins, after returning to the saint king, this kind of person how demonic, the world, how can there be this kind of person?
Xin Zhuo put away dozens of storage boxes and raised his head, his face was calm, his pair of eyes were deep and difficult to understand, just a hint of a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, “Hiding? Do I need to?”
Stretching out his right hand.
“Buzz–“
The gilt halberd flashed out, slicing through the air and emitting an ear-piercing buzz.
Winning Eight and Qian Xuan Ce frowned, clearly this person was surrounded by the crowd, how could it be as if he was the one who surrounded the crowd, this calm and collected, on the contrary, it was the most mind-numbing!
“Descendant of the Qiankun Emperor of the Three Dao Mountains in the Eastern China Ming Domain, Win Clan Win Eight.”
That win eight step forward, arching his hand and salute, unprecedented seriousness and composure, “Ordered to apprehend with you, but also please teach!”
There were not fourteen people attacking together, but rather, one person made a move and performed the salute of a peer, Xin Zhuo, although he was only over a hundred years old, was indeed his peer and in the same realm.
He didn’t have the slightest bit of bravado, his natural lethargic demeanor disappeared into thin air.
Xin Zhuo got up, gripped his halberd, and let out a light smile, “Xin Zhuo!”
Winning eight aura climbed to the extreme of Saint King Beginning Realm, rolling true qi like the white moon in the sky, saving a hundred miles of qi sea, his body shifted to become fifty feet tall, slowly drew out the withered yellow broken scabbard of the sword, “Miso–” ear piercing sword sound resounded through all four directions, that hundred miles of qi sea along with the sword sound and rapidly converge.
Although he has not yet made a move, the overpowering aura has already reached a terrifying level, and the heaven and man are united, without any flaws.
Behind them, Qian Xuanze and the other thirteen people immediately retreated a hundred miles.
“Buzz–“
Then, a giant sword shadow of flowing light that covered the sky broke through the dark dome of the sky and fell into the back of Winning Eight, surprisingly mirroring the ancient sword shadow over the Sea of Flowing Stones, which was his divine body, the “Innate Xuan Yuan Sword Body”.
The world god body, bloodline although rotten street, but also have to be divided into who, his win eight god body is innate, not man-made.
Finally, a dense strand of heaven and earth killing dao idea, hovering around the body.
A moment of aura, has reached some kind of sword extreme.
Saint King Sword Cultivator, sole cultivation of a sword! This sword can chop 100,000 miles, and can break through all the illusions of heaven and earth.
His entire person seemed to have become a sword as well, as he chopped down with a single sword, the sword intent of heaven and earth waved and resounded, and all the streams of stone in front of him instantly turned into nothingness, heading straight towards Xin Zhuo.
The brilliant sword light was like opening up the sky and earth, if it was outside, it could shatter a huge city that stretched for hundreds of miles, and no one in the city could survive.
Shen Shishi, who was hiding in the distance, stared with wide eyes, the same Saint King who was good at killing, this person was at least three to five times stronger than her.
In the distance, Qian Xuan Ce and the others also nodded slightly, their faces solemn, it was them who were also confident in this sword.
Opposite Xin Zhuo, looking directly at the severity of this heaven-opening sword, still not half a bit of emotional fluctuations, swiftly, has reached the mid-air, the aura climbed to the extreme, nine-colored haze swept the eight, unyielding, halberd, sentient, killing four major dao ideas rolled out, evolving the four heaven and earth avenues, Shiji demonic power climbed to the halberd, using the seventh strength, no fancy halberd slammed to go.
The eighth halberd [River Styx]!
The majestic sea of blood dyed half of the sky red, the halberd was like a demonic prowl, flashing out from the sea of blood, heading straight for the sword shadow.
“Dang!”
A deafening roar resounded for hundreds of miles, and the terrifying true qi light almost made it impossible to open one’s eyes.
“Puh-“
Winning Eight’s sword shadow shattered, his divine body vision shattered, his body transformed into its normal size, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, flying back ten miles in the air, forcibly stopping his body, the hand holding the sword trembled violently, and his face went three shades of white.
On the contrary, Xin Zhuo, motionless, even pulled a halberd flower, blandly seem.
Thousand Xuan Ce group of people frowned tightly, breathing heavily, win eight realm is solid, the sword method is ancient through Xuan Xuan, Taoist idea is strong and transverse, the result is to gather the momentum of full strength of the sword, but actually so unbearable, like a playful!
Xin Zhuo this person ……
“Ten thousand swords into the Returning Ruins!”
At this moment, Winning Eight took a step back, his aura was even more powerful than before, the God Body Void reappeared, endlessly energized, his whole body’s true qi converged in a single thought, his left hand pinched the knuckle, his right hand broke the sheath sword, and once again chopped out a sword.
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh ……”
One sword turned into three swords, three swords turned into three thousand swords, each sword surprisingly had the sevenfold power of a full strength strike.
Three thousand swords, like the Returning Ruins acting out a dream, formed an extreme killing sword formation, saving to kill Xin Zhuo.
He let out a hoarse whine from his mouth, “I, Winning Eight, come from the descendants of great emperors, and have practiced hard for hundreds of years, and have undergone the trials and tribulations of heaven and earth, so I don’t believe that I can’t shake you, a lowly brat!”
“Well, you regret not being able to move!”
Xin Zhuo lightly laughed, the four great dao ideas to re-perform the heaven and earth avenue, the nine-colored true qi attached to the body, exerting the eightfold power, the stone iso demonic power climbed, swung out a halberd.
The ninth halberd [Nine Heavens]!
“Swoosh swoosh swoosh ……”
Three thousand halberd shadows descended from the sky, densely packed, with radiant Xuan Yun, intercepting the three thousand great swords towards Winning Eight.
“Dang dang dang ……”
The dense and loud sound shook the heavens and earth, and even if Qian Xuan Ce and the others were extremely far away from each other, they were also dizzy for a while.
In just four breaths, the three thousand swords and three thousand halberds in the air dissolved into nothingness.
That win eight screamed miserably, a body of true qi was forcibly shocked scattered, once again spit out blood, flying back in the air.
At this time, a halberd to the chest, as if the nine ghosts, indestructible, unbreakable.
When he looked violently, he saw Xin Zhuo’s gaze as if he was looking at grass and trees.
His heart trembled lightly and he forcefully raised his sword, blocking it with his last remaining strength.
“Dang!”
As if smashed by tens of millions of pounds of divine force, the sword dislodged.
The halberd smashed into his chest as if it was layered with heavy mountains, his bones broke, the sea of dan shook, and his eyes went black.
Frustration and bitterness suddenly surged to the heart in unison, and the pride in his heart dissipated cleanly.
He definitely did not think highly of himself, and definitely did not underestimate Xin Zhuo, he thought that he could at least fight for half an hour, but as a result, he could not withstand two moves.
Is he going to die?
No!
There are still imperial techniques ……
Only, turning his thoughts back to Jiang Benchu.
If the Imperial Art is disgraced in his own place, he will apologize to his ancestors!
However, Xin Zhuo didn’t strike him, but retreated several miles back.
In the haze, he realized that it was Qian Xuan Ce who moved to block him.
It was as if a hundred thousand mountains had suddenly descended from the sky, transforming into rolling dao thoughts.
Qian Xuan Ce stood in the midst of the “mountains”, his face never looked more serious, his body emitted eye-catching golden light of true qi, he also used swords, but nine swords – the Sword of Movement, the Sword of Static, the Sword of Static, the Sword of Static, and the Sword of Static.
The Sword of Movement, The Sword of Quietness, The Sword of Ceremony, The Sword of Faith, The Sword of Benevolence, The Sword of Killing, The Sword of Illusion, The Sword of Withering, and The Sword of Xuan!
The nine swords were wrapped in terrifying sword power!
One sword is more subtle than the other!
One sword is more majestic than the other!
His bloodline is the Scorched Sky Divine Dragon!
His heart technique is the Nine Flare Star Fury!
At this moment, all of them climbed and added on!
The Nine Swords, had used their full strength!
The mountains and the sea tremble, and heaven and earth roar!
They are heading straight for Xin Zhuo.
He, Qian Xuan Ce, could defeat countless people of the same realm, never having an enemy of three or five, he had already figured out Xin Zhuo’s power, means and attacking style, this person’s power was ten times that of the same realm, his true qi was ten times that of the same realm, and his means relied on the power of the four great dao ideas.
Even so, what could be done?
“I have an edict with heaven and earth, and the Nine Numinous Divine Sword will cut down the evil carcasses! Samadhi True Flame, out!”
Not only the nine swords, Qian Xuan Ce’s eyebrows opened vertical eyes, blazing incomparably hot red flames followed the swords and burned towards all of Xin Zhuo’s retreating paths.
The timing was skillfully picked, the decisiveness of the kill was unparalleled!
He was even as loud as rushing thunder, rolling around, “Xin Zhuo, let’s see how you can receive this style?”
Xin Zhuo looked straight at the nine swords and flames, frankly speaking, this Qian Xuan Ce was very strong, this nine sword technique had already surpassed his [Xuan Tian Nine Changes Immortal Slaying Halberd] technique.
It was not that his countless fused halberd arts were not strong, but this Thousand Xuanze’s sword art, was not today’s sword art, ancient and hard to fathom, must be the means of countless sages, countless Emperor Extreme Three Paths and Supreme Ancestors back in the days when unusual Saint Kings could not be cultivated. But ……
He said seriously and decisively, “Thousand Xuanze, Winning Eight, I have never taken you guys as rivals, not now, and even less in the future, I, Xin Zhuo, have never even looked up to you!”
Saying this, his body retreated three miles back, opening his vertical eyes, [Phoenix True Flame] swept through the heavens and earth, meeting the Samadhi True Flame.
Opening the vertical eye again, the [Third Underworld Eye] emitted ten thousand feet of heavenly golden light, delaying the nine swords that chopped at him.
Both hands formed a seal, murmuring under his breath, “The Great Dao is like me, break all killing, one thought becomes the law, the Great Dao Da Chuan is like a janitor, rise!”
“Buzz–“
In the sky above the nine swords, the Samadhi Flame and the Thousand Xuanze, a hazy great road suddenly appeared, as if it was a path to the sky, and at the end of it fell three huge mountains and rivers, which arched and clustered a mirror.
That mirror reflected Thousand Xuanze’s nine swords, and in the blink of an eye, it even similarly visualized nine identical swords, only the momentum was three times weaker, beheading down!
“Boom–“
The [Phoenix Divine Flame] collided with the [Samadhi True Flame], burning the heavens and earth, to hot and scorching.
The [Third Underworld Eye] retarded the stabbing of the nine swords.
The [Great Dao Da Chuan Ru Jian] counter-stabbed the nine swords!
The terrifying and incomparable collision light instantly illuminated the entire Sea of Flowing Stones.
“Artistic aptitude, from the Fey God Underworld Truth Spell! Returning the favor and standing invincible, so terrifying ……”
In the distance, Winning Eight and the twelve Saint Kings watching the battle, their eyes widened and their faces changed again and again.
“Xin Zhuo!!!”
And the face of Qian Xuanze in the middle of that juggernaut revealed unwillingness and anger: “What else do you not know? Where did you come from?”
“Dang-“
Xin Zhuo had already broken through the rays of divine power in the sky, arriving in front of him in a flash, towering over him, his gilt halberd flashing with eye-catching light as it smashed down heavily.
Qian Xuanze only had time to raise his long sword, but he flew out backwards with his sword, his right arm shattered, white bones were visible, blood spilled all over the sky, and for a moment, his face was ashen.
Even he was not a match for Xin Zhuo, no, not even a match!
The pride of this life, disheveled in this battle!
“Kill! Surround and kill!”
In the distance, Winning Eight’s heart sank to the bottom, hissing angrily.
The twelve Saint Kings behind him, without any hesitation, wrapped up their vast dao thoughts and surrounded and killed with the momentum of destroying everything.
However, just rushed to the middle of the road, ancient vicissitudes, poisonous, dark and unknown forbidden false lines, from all sides surrounded.
The twelve Saint Kings’ rushing momentum, for which a beat, as if trapped in the cage of the forbidden art.
Although it wasn’t able to completely trap them, it was enough to trap them.
“This ……”
Strongly enduring the pain in his body, Winning Eight had just supported the severely injured Qian Xuan Ce, and the two of them snapped to look at it, and their already disheveled hearts instantly despaired as if they were dead ashes-
This was the True Martial Sect’s Ancient Desolate Forbidden Secret Art, the unspoken secret of the Ditch Void Supreme Being from 70,000 years ago!
Xin Zhuo did not just lay it down, but had long ago set it up here, just waiting for them to come and enter the jar.
Sure enough, it wasn’t them who surrounded Xin Zhuo, it was Xin Zhuo who surrounded them.
The woman whose companions were killed by Xin Zhuo and let go alone, tricked them?
No! Xin Zhuo even tricked that woman together.
If that woman had any humanity at all, she would definitely return to the place where her companion had died to pay her respects, and these people of their own, sensing the aura of killing there, would definitely head there.
Although Xin Zhuo did not say anything, but calculated that the woman’s heart hate, will definitely inform their own people his whereabouts, so in this layout waiting, time pinch just right!
Not only does he have the confidence to defeat his own people, but he also has such demonic calculations?
The two of them glanced at each other, and for a moment, there was no greater sorrow than the death of the heart. The most terrifying person in the world was not that his means were strong and unrivaled, but that he saw through the hearts of the people and calculated everything!
Therefore, not only were they defeated by Xin Zhuo, they were even more clearly played!
Demon!
“Demon!”
Shen Shishi who was secretly watching, at this moment had been shocked to death by Xin Zhuo’s terrifying means, she had thought about Xin Zhuo’s terrifying, but she had never thought that it could be terrifying to such an extent, invincible in the same realm! At this moment, she also figured out the point that she was being used, and could not help but smile miserably.
“Collect!”
Xin Zhuo didn’t know what a group of people were thinking, and didn’t bother to think about it, holding the halberd, standing high in the sky, his left hand grasped in vain, and the forbidden art contracted infinitely.
Those twelve Saint Kings’ means were much weaker than Qian Xuan Ce’s duo, but they weren’t arguably not strong either, if Xin Zhuo had cast the forbidden art in front of them, they definitely had the ability to escape from the encirclement and backhandedly surround them, but once they were in the urn, they were surprisingly unable to escape from the shackles in a short period of time!
“No one in the same realm is worthy of being my Xin Zhuo’s opponent, you can’t, remember!”
Xin Zhuo said indifferently, pinching the seal and shooting.
“Buzz!”
A monstrous god-man silhouette descended from the sky, slapping a palm down on his head.
[Great Hand Seal of God Pro]
“Boom ……”
The twelve Saint Kings were dizzy for a moment, and Winning Eight and Qian Xuanze were even more severely injured.
The reason why arts were precious and horrifying, and could not be performed by those not at the Ancient Emperor Realm, was because the arts of martial artists were even more violent and terrifying, even surpassing the arts of the Heavenly Palace Immortals of the Nine Heavens, Mountains, and Seas.
However, Xin Zhuo was slapping after slapping.
By the seventh palm, the twelve Saint Kings’ entire body martial arts aptitude was hardly able to resist the sealing of this prohibition and the bombardment of the arts, and they were already bleeding from their seven orifices.
Winning Eight and Qian Xuan Ce were blurred in consciousness, disheveled and wanting to die.
In a trance, the evil art palm seal disappeared, and the halberd traced a subtle arc, sending the confused fourteen people flying heavily onto a large flowing rock, falling into a heap.
“Miso!”
The halberd plunged heavily into the flowstone.
Xin Zhuo took a step to Winning Eight and Qian Xuanze, raised his foot and stepped on their heads, crushing them hard into the dirt and dust, saying, “Boring!”
“Heh heh heh ……”
Not only was Chien Xuan Ce and Winning Eight’s pride in their hearts all gone, their remaining dignity was also trampled into the dust, their faces pressed against the ground as if they were fish dying of thirst, desperately gasping for breath, and their mouths letting out strange, desperate laughs.
Only after a moment, Xin Zhuo loosened his feet, and familiarly unlocked the fourteen people’s storage boxes and loaded them up.
“Miss Song!”
That Winning Eight suddenly got strength from nowhere and hissed indignantly, “Didn’t you say you wanted to challenge Xin Zhuo? Why are you hiding and not coming out? Are you afraid?”
“Not so much!”
A pleasant voice came out from behind a suspended mountain not far away.
A delicate figure then arrived in the void in front like a ghost, long black hair coiled in a falling fairy bun, a red brocade dress, carrying a coiled snake sword, just standing quietly, but giving people a feeling of being as stern as a sword, the Great Dao approaching.
It was even stronger than Qian Xuan Ce, and appeared to be extremely competent and spontaneous.
Her tone was even more spontaneous than her person, “Transcendent Saint King, not bad, not bad, this young lady, Blood Palace Song Evening Star, grants you death today!”
As she spoke, a hint of appreciation and regret appeared at the corner of her mouth!
That’s right! It was appreciation!
She this hates vulgarity!
She entered the Ten Thousand Swords Nest in the Central Region at the age of three to cultivate, swallowed the innate sword pill at the age of seven, and at the age of thirteen, she could kill an Earth Immortal …… and was the Ten Thousand Swords Nest s first hundred year old saint, only to subsequently leave that boundless and horrible place in the Central Region due to her father s affairs and come here.
Now, she is only one hundred and twenty three years old, and is already close to the Saint King middle realm, and has killed no less than three hundred geniuses and demons.
As Xin Zhuo looked at this woman, his heart sank as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake!
Something was not right about this woman!
“The sword is called Jiu Li!”
That Song Evening Star drew her sword and chopped down with a fancy-free sword.
The hazy sword light transformed into nine hundred and ninety-nine swords, instantly merging into a single sword, emanating the Imperial Extreme Three Paths of the Great Dao of Martialization and the Beginning of Heaven and Earth!
Martial Extreme Imperial Soldier! Earth Emperor’s Soldier!
Xin Zhuo’s eye pupils contracted, merely having time to raise his halberd as the nine-colored true qi swept through, and the four great dao concepts approached him.
“Dang!”
The whole body was numb, flying back a hundred feet in the air, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, a gap appeared in the gilt halberd, almost breaking.
On the contrary, Song Evening Star only retreated seven steps, his right hand trembled as he guffawed, “Not bad! A mere Saint King, how dare you block an Earth Emperor Divine Armor!”
“An Earth Emperor Divine Soldier, truly extraordinary, what can Xin Zhuo do ……”
The faces of Qian Xuanze and the others on the flowing stone were delighted, their bottom was born in vain.
“Jiu Li Chopping Heaven and Earth!”
That Song Evening Star, a step forward, once again chopped out a sword, the sword as a starry sky train, a moment of heaven and earth with the light, hazy, can not really see, as if everything in the sea of flowing stones have become humble!
Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, this woman’s means is very strong, but is relying on the Royal Extreme Three Roads weapon, just like a certain Yuan Extreme martial artist took his own weapon to fight with the same realm.
Only this weapon, it was not unbreakable!
He immediately opened the vertical eye in the center of his eyebrow, the [Third Underworld Eye], saving and shooting ten thousand feet of golden light.
Song Lianxing’s weapon blade slightly stalled, and the smile on her face grew even wider: “Useless brat! Die!”
“Useless? Do you think the strength of the blade can bully me?”
Xin Zhuo’s aura climbed to the extreme, exerting his 10th strength, his body shifted, and one person transformed into four.
[One qi transformed into three ching]
The main body exerted its halberd.
The “Jade Clear” incarnation utilized the ancient Buddha beads from the Tower of Buddha’s Light, which was also a weapon of the Imperial Three Paths!
The “Supreme Qing” branch manipulates the Tower of Miracles as a brick.
The “Taiqing” doppelganger utilized the “Divine Wooden Drum”, which was a birthday gift from the Doctor Emperor of the Qihuang Sect of the Eastern China Ming Domain.
This is his entire weaponry.
Immediately, the supreme dao idea, all of it, endless support, wrapped in the boundless power of the Holy King rushed.
“You ……”
The smile on that Song Evening Star’s face dissipated into thin air, and terror grew in vain in his heart.
The terrifying and ancient nature of Xin Zhuo’s split technique was beyond her understanding, and was by no means an earthly divine ability!
The objects manipulated by the four paths Xin Zhuo’s hands were also by no means mortal!
Where did this kid get so many treasures?
The mood of the fourteen people of Qian Xuan Ce on the flowing stone that had just been revitalized instantly sank into an endless abyss!
“Boom–“
In the next moment, a furious wave of air swept through the eight directions, a thousand miles wide.
Song Lianxing’s Earth Emperor Sword, struck by the Miracle Tower, the Buddha Bead, and the halberd at the same time, emitted an ear-piercing wail and fell heavily, plunging into the flowing stone.
And Song Evening Star in a hurry means all out, but is still undefeatable, body protection real astral broken, heavy backward flying, both arms are broken, revealing Mori white bone, brain shell off a cut, stomach was cut, bloody intestines hanging down.
“Ah–“
Painful screams resounded in all directions.
Xin Zhuo is still unwilling to stop, rushed to kill, make a strike to kill, this woman is the only one in the same realm, make him means to do everything.
“Brother Xin!”
Song Lianxing forced himself to endure the pain and suddenly threw out the storage box on his body, “Brother Xin, I was wrong, spare my life!”
While the storage box was flying, she suddenly threw out another piece of pitch-black silk cloth, not knowing what kind of spiritual treasure it was, and drilled into it headfirst, taking her tattered body with her and instantly breaking through the void, diving headfirst into it and disappearing without a trace.
“Boom–“
Xin Zhuo hit a blank, breathing sharply, martial arts thoughts swept across the eight directions, there was no trace of it, and it took a while to calm down.
Frowning, he took Song Evening Star’s storage box, and then collected all means.
Silent for a moment, reached out and grabbed in vain, Song Lianxing’s dropped sword fell into his hands, played with it for a moment, and put it away.
Can’t stay here anymore, have to go back as soon as possible!
Glancing once again at the horrified Qian Xuan Ce and the others, he didn’t even have the mood to kill a group of people, and rushed straight in the direction of the exit. (End of chapter)