Chapter 580: Shangjiu Sect Killing Hall
"Uncle Master..."
Zhang Hezong and Xiuyun are not disciples of the same generation. Although they are from the Zhuxian sect, they can't care less and follow the shouting , pointing in the direction of Xin Zhuo: "Kill that person, quickly, kill that person, and the medicinal properties of these people's elixirs will naturally dissipate!"
The thirteen women of the Hehuan Holy Sect were obviously shocked by the scene in front of them, which was like a rushing tide. , stood in mid-air, and did not recover for a long time.
"Uncle Master, hurry! Kill Jiang Yuqing!"
Xiu Yunfei was still shouting, almost hoarse.
Helian Qingyang also looked at Xin Zhuo and said in a deep voice: "Brother Jiang Xian, stop. The reinforcements from the Eighteen Sects have arrived. Don't make it difficult for your brother."
" Okay!”
Xin Zhuo nodded, stood up, and a dazzling and majestic cathode light appeared around him, like the sea and the abyss, and waved his hand gently.
“Fa Wu Tong You Xuan!”
[Tornado Qiankun]
“Kill!”
The thirteen female disciples of the Hehuan Holy Sect finally reacted, with evil aura on their faces and a strange pink cathode energy all over their bodies. Benxinzhuo comes to kill.
However, at this moment, the ripples in the air ahead were magnificent, and a huge blue water dragon suddenly appeared. With an ethereal roar, it turned into countless thunder and ice, and the thunder and ice turned into a sword blade. The light, the sword light is like a full moon, like a slash of heaven and earth. It gathers more and more, and the more it gathers, the more powerful it becomes.
This terrifying scene of strange martial arts spells caused the expressions of the thirteen women to change instantly, and they lost their voices: "The magic and martial arts of the Yinxu Triple Sea are mysterious? This..."
This scene was beyond their expectations, and if they tried to resist it, they were already half a beat too late.
"Boom——"
"Hmm..."
The thirteen people were knocked back dozens of feet by the light of the huge sword, and they were about to fight back , and was attacked by majestic thunder and lightning and icebergs.
For a time, blood splattered everywhere.
"Buzz——"
At this time, the dragon shadow of Qiankun Slayer "Fawutong Youxuan" appeared again and killed him quickly.
In a hurry, the thirteen women could no longer resist, and their martial arts skills were completely useless. They were knocked out again and fell heavily into the city far away.
Two strikes, defeating thirteen people in the same realm!
“It’s gone now.” Xin Zhuo looked at Helian Qingyang and Xiu Feiyun in a leisurely manner.
The excitement and color on the faces of Xiu Feiyun and Zhang Hezong disappeared little by little, turning into bone-chilling coldness.
Yin Chou, Li Suzhen and others were also shocked. They were defeated thirteen times in the same situation. How could Jiang Yuqing be so powerful? The key is, how can he use the magic and martial arts of the Immortal Realm, which is the node between the innate warrior and the Martial Immortal Realm, in the Yinxu Realm?
"The Fawutong Youxuan of the Yinxu Triple Sea..."
Zhao Zhijing's face changed color, and he looked at Helian Qingyang fiercely, "Why is it your True Yang? Qian Kun Zhan? When did you teach him?”
Helian Qingyang's face was also extremely strange and shocked: "This is a medieval secret technique that I got by chance during the last martial arts boom. How can I teach him? But...it seems to be a little different!"
"Different..."
Zhao Zhijing murmured.
The warriors watching from all directions were also silent.
This scene brought great shock to the casual cultivators in the city. They had never seen such a fight before.
They have never seen such a clean and neat method.
overbearing! Weird!
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The black and tsunami-like attack ahead continued. Heyang Zhenren's Yang Realm power was exhausted by the poisonous pill bombardment. , even the strength to fly away was gone, and two of the five alchemists around him had been killed in the battle, and only three juniors, Zhang Hezong, Xiu Yunfei and Bai Jianhao, were left behind.
Helian Qingyang and Zhao Zhijing could no longer bear it. They jumped up and entered the attack circle of a large number of warriors. The energy of the extreme sun rolled like waves, shaking a large number of warriors away. Protected Heyang Zhenren and others.
With the actions of several of them in the Yang Realm, the overwhelming attack of tens of thousands of people was blocked abruptly!
But it was just a block. Without Xin Zhuo's order to stop the attack, the warriors who split the sky and covered the earth were still fearless and attacked wave after wave.
"Ahe..."
Zhao Yizhu behind him suddenly whispered: "Helian Qingyang and Zhao Zhijing, two masters of the Yang Realm who are good at fighting, can fight in a short time It can block the attack of tens of thousands of people, and... I can feel that more masters are coming soon.
Once the masters of the Eighteen Lingtai Realm arrive, the number of masters will not be an advantage. With a thought, half of the warriors in the city can be killed in an instant. Make plans as soon as possible."
Xin Zhuo looked back at her, sighed and said: "It's just that the goal has not been achieved, we can't enter Yangshi. I’m afraid that the foundation of Kunxu City will also be ruined, so I won’t accept it.”
Zhao Yizhu said: "You have these abilities, why are you afraid of not having a foundation?"
"That's right!"
Xin Zhuo chuckled, jumped to Zhao Yizhu's side, and patted Yin Chouji He stood on his shoulder and said to Duan Dapeng and others: "Okay, we're tired of playing, let's run away!"
The people understood and made a gesture to leave.
At this moment, a dazzling brilliance suddenly appeared in the sky in all directions, and the sound of "swish, swish" was heard endlessly!
In the blink of an eye, the entire sky was covered by figures!
No fewer than three hundred people, dressed in nine-color brocade clothing, seemed to be specially made to represent the identities of the nine major sects.
There are more than 40 people in the first and second realm of Yang Reality, four people in the third realm of Yang Reality, and the rest are all Yin Deficient.
The momentum of these people is extremely fierce, and it is definitely not comparable to the Yang Realm of the alchemist like Zhenren Heyang.
These people are all resurrected ancient warriors, they have their own realm, and they are very good at killing.
As soon as they arrived, they immediately locked onto Xin Zhuo's group. This is a terrifying force that Xin Zhuo has never encountered before.
Can't run away...
Duan Dapeng and others looked in a daze, feeling bitter in their hearts. The sudden incident of the Alchemy Ghost, the sudden destruction of all their foundations, Sudden life is not guaranteed!
Xin Zhuo couldn't help but look solemn. He didn't quite understand why these people came so fast, so fast that it was illogical.
"The Xuantian Sword Sect comes out to kill the hall, and everyone who has nothing to do with it retreats!"
"The Haotian Sect comes out to kill the church, and everyone who has nothing to do with it retreats!"
"Ling Yun Sect..."< br>
Among the people in the dark sky, some people shouted harshly, the sound was like a loud bell, they were actually the murderers of the Shangjiu Sect!
The title "Slaying Hall" is simply rustic, but to the major sects, it is like a group of executioners who specialize in killing people. These days, they are chasing Tian Xie and Gui Qing. A few days ago, they chased the Ritian Sect to find them. Xin Zhuo's is also theirs!
The casual cultivators who were watching the bustle from all directions immediately retreated in dejection when they saw it.
“Hahaha, Jiang Yuqing, you are so evil, it’s time to die!”
In the sky full of poisonous elixirs, the real person of Heyang’s hair was messy and his face was pale, while he continued to resist those who were still attacking. The warrior looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he was crazy.
I don’t have much hatred, but now I have hatred.
Xiu Yunfei and Zhang Hezong were also in high spirits. No matter how strong Jiang Yuqing's skills were, he could never be an enemy of Jiuzong Killing Hall!
"This person's methods are extraordinary. Don't hold back. Seniors from all sects, please take action quickly!"
The thirteen women of the Hehuan Holy Sect who were previously knocked away by Xin Zhuo suddenly came out of a certain place in the city in a panic. Flying out from everywhere, coming at extremely fast speeds.
“Kill Jiang Yuqing’s group and search for the contents of the god’s coffin!”
In the sky, a gray-haired old man from the four yangshi triple seas gave the order coldly without any emotion. , his eyes were filled with the color of looking at ants.
If Xin Zhuo had not commanded a large number of warriors and used the human sea tactic to fight between the Yin Xu Realm and the Yang Real Realm, even if he tried his best, he would not have been able to take advantage at all!
"Whoosh..."
Ten masters of the Yang Realm, avoiding Xin Zhuo's warriors from all sides of the Dan Alliance compound, wrapped in the energy of the Yang, came down in an instant with a killing attitude.
“Junior Brother Jiang, what should we do?”
Duan Dapeng and others’ faces were as pale as paper.
Xin Zhuo looked solemn. Frankly speaking, he was not sure about even one Yang Realm, ten or even more. How could he be sure? Take a deep breath and shout: "Welcome!"
Thousands of guards around were struggling, and then they grasped the elixir and rushed to kill them like moths rushing to the flame.
Xin Zhuo glanced at Zhao Yizhu, a wave of emotion appeared between his eyebrows, and the shadow of an illusory small sword slowly appeared, sharing it from Zhao Yizhu and storing it in Yuanchen Palace!
This sword is only a one-time blow, but it seems to be able to kill everything!
We can only spell it out first and then talk about it.
“Ah...”
Thousands of guards, just as they flew up and charged forward, were instantly smashed to pieces by ten masters of Yang Reality Realm. They died miserably and fell like dumplings.
The murderous aura of the extreme sun comes like a tide.
"We can't stop it! Zhao Yizhu, take them away first."
The small sword between Xin Zhuo's eyebrows is about to fly out.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
A piece of lotus fell from the sky, floating in the sky, like a dream, and then another lotus, until there were countless pieces, beautiful...
After the lotus, there are endless auspicious clouds...
< br>Inexplicable natural phenomena of heaven and earth envelope the whole city.
Just when everyone was confused, a majestic and devastating aura suppressed the whole city.
The hundreds of Nine Sect Killing Hall disciples in the sky, no matter what realm they were in, even the four Yangshi Sanzhonghai, their expressions changed greatly, and before they even had time to raise their heads, they fell heavily into the city, smashing into pieces The main hall was groaning, and I couldn't get up, and my face was extremely frightened.
The 80,000 or 90,000 warriors around him fainted and fell down in an instant like cutting wheat.
Helian Qingyang, Zhao Zhijing, Heyang Zhenren, and Xiu Feiyun suddenly fell to the ground, their bones creaking.
Yin Qiu, Li Suzhen, Duan Dapeng, and Shangguan Fan Qing here also fell down, lying prostrate on the ground, trembling and confused.
Not only this place, but also the entire city that stretches for nearly a hundred miles, no matter in the streets, alleys, at the corners of houses, or in Goulan wine shops, everyone is lying down.
The only two people standing in the city were Xin Zhuo and Zhao Yizhu. It was not that they were superior, but that this terrifying and inexplicable pressure did not come to them at all.
"What do you mean?" Xin Zhuo asked in confusion for the first time.
Zhao Yizhu had no expression on his face, just looking at him quietly, with a hint of complexity in his beautiful eyes.
"Senior Yuanji Martial Immortal came to the world, under the jurisdiction of the medieval Daluo, the small sects Xuantian Sword Sect and Haotian Sect... I sincerely pay my respects!"
The ruins not far away In the middle, the four masters of the third level of Yangshi Realm finally raised their heads reluctantly, shouting in a daze with frightened and humble ant-like expressions.
Yuanji?
Xin Zhuo silently calculated, Yin deficiency - Yang excess - Lingtai - Hunyuanxu - Heaven and man's five declines - Yuanji!
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This also made him feel uneasy. Didn't it mean that it would be impossible for a master above the Lingtai level to appear in ten years? Why did this master who transcended countless realms, a god-like warrior, suddenly appear here with a dimensionality reduction attack?
"Haha..."
A faint laughter suddenly came from the clouds above. The laughter seemed to have an indescribable magic power. All the warriors in Kunxu City fainted, including Nine sects killed hundreds of people in the hall!
Only Xin Zhuo and Zhao Yizhu were still awake.
Xin Zhuo reluctantly raised his head and looked into the clouds. There stood a young man with a square face, like a dandy disciple.
With just one glance, Xin Zhuo was stunned: "You..."
This person is not only familiar, but also related by blood. Xin Zhuo really can't imagine that a dead man like him will appear in this place. Here, it will appear in such a shocking way!
(End of this chapter)