Chapter 910 Three Saints, Human Race VS Spirit Race
Over the mountain lake, the two phases of Yin and Yang, and the stars and stars all disappeared, leaving only two of the four primary origins that were terrifying and roaring in the world. A sword and flying red blood.
This scene is like a painting.
The former brothers of the Mortal Empire and now the Immortal Master Jiang Yugui were penetrated by Xin Zhuo, a non-commercial cultivator, with a sword.
Jiang Yugui, who was flying upside down, finally showed a hint of humility on his square face at this moment, as if he had returned to the Jiang family of Zhou Dynasty in "Through the Looking Glass". His brother was still the omnipotent brother who dared to challenge the emperor. , he is still the second young master who is a little clever but has little future.
When the shadow of death came, he looked at Xin Zhuo's completely unfamiliar face and almost said "Brother, spare me". Then he thought of his own identity, and he got the strength from nowhere and roared: "The stars have changed!"< br>
"Buzz——"
Weirdly changed positions with a huge boulder three miles away, and then fell heavily to the ground. He struggled and could no longer get up, spitting out blood.
Xin Zhuo stood high in the sky, looking at the stone at the tip of the sword, shattering it lightly, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. After all, his cultivation level was still low. He fought against Li Shiyin and Jiang Yugui, but his arm was not broken. knots, and more meridians throughout the body were broken.
Kill one thousand enemies and suffer eight hundred losses.
I can't do anything anymore, but... it should be enough to kill Jiang Yugui before the third quasi-sage arrives.
He slowly approached Jiang Yugui, and the "Leng Yue" sword slashed through the air, its sharp edge revealed!
"Bang! Bang!"
Behind him, the giant dragon and unicorn "ice sculpture" in the sky fell heavily, splashing a large area of lake water with ice particles.
It is eerily quiet far and near.
Countless pairs of eyes followed the movements of the figures in the sky, and everyone felt an unbearable shock and absurdity in their hearts.
Yuanji Jiulin defeated two quasi-sages one after another!
So this is still possible? !
Xin Zhuo seems to have rewritten the "rules" of practice and combat power in the world!
But now he wants to kill Mr. Jiang, what should he do? If Young Master Jiang dies here, Xin Zhuo will have no way to escape, and even everyone present will not be able to survive. Who in the world knows about Jiang's tyranny?
"Xin...Zhuo..."
Jiang Yugui's wounds were destroyed by the four primary sources and could not be eliminated. Even a quasi-sage cultivator was in agony. Looking at Xin Zhuo who was slowly approaching, he was angry. , panicked and struggled back.
“Boom!”
At this moment, the third quasi-Holy Wind Taoist finally arrived.
Jiang Yugui seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. In front of everyone, like a child, he said anxiously: "Feng Taoist, help, Xin Zhuo is weird, Yuanji Jiulin, defeat me and Li Shiyin, this kind of shaking the world You can’t stay, you evildoer, I’ll give you a favor afterwards!”
The Feng Daoist glanced at Xin Zhuo coldly, then looked at Li Shiyin under the collapsed mountain in the distance, and finally glanced at Jiang Yugui, who had a pale face. His eyes became lifeless, he waved his hands, and turned around neatly: " I'm so obsessed that I can't do anything. Xin Zhuo, if you dare to kill Mr. Jiang, I will fight with you one day!"
The moment I turned around, my cheeks trembled.
He is just a casual cultivator, not a disciple of the Holy Land. Who knows how he managed to get out of here all these years? Although he has opened two doors, he once fought with Li Shiyin and was no match for him. Thinking about it with his heels, You can't fight this Xin Zhuo.
"Whoosh——"
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the horizon.
There was dead silence in all directions.
The hope on Jiang Yugui’s face faded little by little, turning into ugly shock!
Xin Zhuo, who thought he had failed and was about to leave, did not expect this scene and immediately slashed at Jiang Yugui with his sword.
“Buzz——”
Maybe Jiang Yugui’s life should not have been cut off, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred, the surrounding ice and snow melted rapidly, the mountains and rivers disappeared in the blink of an eye, the air twisted and rippled, as if between heaven and earth Something has changed.
That Jiang Yugui fell into a deep pit.
Xin Zhuo was also a little unsteady on his feet.
Thousands of warriors from far and near were staggering, panicking and not knowing why. "What happened?"
"What happened?"
"Look at the north!"
A warrior exclaimed.
I saw a cyan "line" approaching due north, and everything it passed turned into nothingness.
Countless warriors instantly panicked to the extreme, flying into the sky one after another, trying to escape. However, the next moment, the green line suddenly intensified, and a huge suction force was generated in the endless darkness ahead, and the densely packed warriors were sucked in. Got in.
Xin Zhuo forced his mind to run, trying to resist, but found that there was nothing he could do, like a dead leaf in the wind, he could only drift with the tide.
The warriors around him passed by like meteors.
After an unknown amount of time, the "suction force" dissipated and his eyes lit up, but the coldness and the power of the Five Elements Ice, which was far greater than before, quickly struck.
The warriors looked around and couldn't help being surprised. They saw that they had inexplicably arrived at another place of ice and snow, but this place was much smaller. It only had a radius of hundreds of miles and was surrounded by countless giant lavender trees. of pillars.
On one side of the pillar are the other four warriors belonging to the Five Elements Territory, who are as confused as them.
When the sight turned to the sky, I saw the colorful glow and the terrifying coercion to the extreme. Three figures stood high in the sky, indifferent and silent, but they had a kind of holy power that shocked the world, making people dare not speak directly. See.
The three saints from the Imperial Capital of Daqian!
In front of the saint, there are thousands of bald and hairless people with hairy faces and thunderous mouths. Although they have no aura of warriors, the violence and unruly aura like collapsing mountains and reclaiming seas rush towards their faces. .
There were two people standing above these people, a tall man with a hairy face and a bald woman in flowing white clothes. The terrifying power exuded by these two people was no less than that of three saints.
Even a fool understands this scene. This is the deepest part of the "Holy King's Well", but there are thousands of races hiding there. No wonder the spiritual race in the imperial capital some time ago was never found. He was originally an escapee. Got here.
The three saints came early to fight here.
So, this time is not just an opportunity to find the forbidden area of "Saint King's Well", it is a fight with all races, and everyone is involved.
Xin Zhuo squeezed into the most inconspicuous corner of the crowd and immediately searched for Jiang Yugui. Unfortunately, there were too many people. Even Wu Nian found it difficult to search. He simply looked to the opposite side, a little blind. Those The aliens all seemed to look the same, and that bastard Sun Kongkong was nowhere to be found.
“Kill!”
The sage of the Jiang family with a big nose above his voice sounded like a bell, and he exhaled.
“Boom…”
The momentum of the thousands of warriors reached its peak, and they rushed towards the opposite side risking their own lives.
Thousands of people from the Spirit Clan were greeted with a "rumbling" sound.
Which of the warriors who can enter this "Saint King's Well" has not lived several martial arts peaks and hundreds of years older? How many people like Xin Zhuo would enter Yuanji the day after tomorrow? From the beginning of practicing martial arts, I have been ingrained in my ears and eyes that I will kill all races when I meet them, and it is almost integrated into their bones.
Looking at the Eldar race, they have been suppressed by the human emperor for hundreds of generations, and the hatred is not just deep in the bones?
The meeting of eternal feuds is a matter of life and death.
The space of hundreds of miles was instantly enveloped by the violent sea and abyss of air waves and countless infuriating energy and weapon brilliance. The majestic pressure made people breathless.
Xin Zhuo immediately retreated, endured the injury and ran straight into the distance. Not to mention that he had no feelings for any human race or all races. Even if he had feelings, his current body could not support him to continue fighting. He needed to find someone A place to heal.
The wind howled in my ears, and the shocking sounds of fighting and collisions came again and again behind me.
He glanced around and jumped over several strange purple pillars. In front of him was a strange place. Above was a red magma-like "surging" liquid, and below was a pitch-black abyss. It seemed to be filled with evil spirit, resentment and hatred, which made people feel numb.
Such a place, not to mention close to it, even far away from it, will make people feel disgusted, fearful and uncomfortable.
Xin Zhuo stopped, walked behind a purple pillar, sat down cross-legged, took a breath, and opened the Moon Watching Well. He was startled!
(End of this chapter)