When it comes to killing skills, Xin Zhuo cannot say that he is the best in the world, but he can at least say that he is the best. Not only because of his strength, but also because he has different views on killing. He never bothers to compete with others. I always believe that the magical powers and techniques practiced are used to kill people, otherwise they are no different from monkey tricks!
So, after rushing into the battle formation, surrounded by the guardians of the two Wuya rear realms and hundreds of masters under their command, the six realms came out together, the Achou sword opened up the sky and the earth, and the divine runes flew into the sky. Like a sharp knife, it kills wherever it points. Wherever it passes, blood flows like a river.
[Distance to the middle realm of Wuya: 54/100]
[Distance to the middle realm of Wuya: 55/100]
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[Distance to the middle realm of Wuya: 60/100]
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[Distance to the middle realm of Wuya: 79/100]
For more than ten hours, killing Almost numb.
Looking back at the surroundings, I don’t know what direction I am heading. The dense evil camp is surrounding me and is besieging me. My own side has become very few. The original 700 warriors under my command are only less than 400.
He glanced at the entire battlefield again, and couldn't help but feel his scalp numb. It was like a river of blood, eyes full of wounds, and a devastated creature. The sky was completely covered in blood, and the ground was covered with layers of corpses, skeletons, broken flags, The troops were cut off, and thick smoke billowed into the sky.
In this situation, any weird magic or mysterious martial arts is useless. All we can do is kill with blood and kill without any fancy.
But if we analyze the overall situation, we are already at an absolute disadvantage. Although the warriors on both sides are equally matched, the enemy's two major clans, the Zombie Clan, the Yeqiu Clan, the Heavenly Sacrifice Clan, and the Shenzuo Palace warriors are almost invincible.
He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Kill those four tribes with me, and ignore the others!"
The two guardians and their masters responded.
Xin Zhuo led hundreds of people and went straight to a large group of Houqing and Hanbao clan who slaughtered his own warriors. The weapons and martial arts of his own masters had no effect on them.
"Commander! Commander!"
Wangfeng and others saw this and broke into a cold sweat: "Those are the Zombies. They can't be killed, so why bother?"
Xin Zhuo sneered: "It all depends on human beings. When I come, I will kill you!"
A Chou Sword in his hand curled up with thousands of miles of sword intent, and opened the sky with one sword, and the curse of Zongzu was overwhelming.
The thousands of white-skinned and white-haired Hanba clan and cyan Houqing clan suddenly stopped fighting. They looked surprised, their dead faces full of disbelief, as if... they heard the call of their ancestors.
For a moment, he was struck by the sword light of Wanli.
The screams of "humming" shook all directions. The hundreds of two indestructible zombies were cursed by their ancestors and their bodies were broken. They fell on the spot and made no sound.
The thousands of miles of land instantly dried up, cracked, and became corroded, creating a horrific scene.
The two tribes who were lucky enough to be alive didn't know why, so they turned around and ran away, without even the courage to resist.
"Ah this..."
Bai Ye, Chang Shengsheng and others were stunned. Damn it, it seems... nothing in the world can stump the commander.
Thousands of warriors who were rescued from the "tiger's mouth" on the opposite side happened to be Commander Jia Yu, Er Zhu Hongyi and others who had been rescued by Xin Zhuo once before.
Both of them were injured, their faces were pale, their breathing was rapid, and they felt like they were about to survive a disaster. They didn't care too much and hurriedly approached.
Xin Zhuo looked into the moon-watching well.
[Infinite Distance: 83/100]
The Zombies who are less than a thousand, accumulate 4 points, what is the concept?
A flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he went straight to the direction with the largest number of Zombies: "Kill!"
Just after rushing out twenty miles, he stabbed seven Wuya Middle Realm, two Wuya Houjing rushed towards them, and the leader was the Changshenggui who had mostly healed his injuries, but his face was still pale.
Xin Zhuo shouted: "Can Sangguang and Greedy Po stop you?"
The two people looked bitter: "That's enough! Try it!"
With a boundless thought, they evolved into the avenue of killing thousands of miles, and cut out the incarnation of the avenue. Everything tangible and intangible within a thousand miles is under control, and they go straight to immortality. Gui et al.
Xin Zhuo has fallen into madness, and is only a dozen points away from accumulating, so it’s almost time!
Leading people in another direction.
“Kill!”
[Distance to Wuya Middle Realm: 84/100]
[Distance to Wuya Middle Realm: 85/100]
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[Distance to Wuya Middle Realm: 96 /100】
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After accumulating 95 points, the accumulation began to become extremely slow. It seemed that the people killed were no longer strong enough. Mochizukijing also began to selectively select from the dead corpses from all directions. Its principle is that the same thing has resistance, and greed for too much is impure.
At this moment, three full days have passed since the war started.
Although Xin Zhuo's mind is very unique and his Daoyuan power is endless, his body is already exhausted from such a difficult charge.
He is like this, and the masters under his command are even more confused and extremely lacking.
Not only them, but the entire battlefield, both the enemy and ourselves, are almost in a state of exhaustion, only a belief in victory is supporting them.
No one wants to lose this battle. If you lose, you will fall into a place of eternal doom with no hope.
Xin Zhuo killed more than a dozen Shenzuo Palace warriors again. He couldn't help but stop, wiped his sweat, and looked around.
It’s messy, it’s so messy!
Countless thoughts and incarnations of the Great Way in the Endless Back Realm; Tao bodies in the Endless Middle Realm, and large realms in the Endless First Realm, thousands of miles and thousands of miles away, they collide with each other and are fundamentally divided. Not sure who is who. Tens of thousands of mythical beasts, demonic beasts, ethnic groups and low-level warriors are mixed in to catch each other and fight, it is difficult to distinguish...
The ownerless things after the death of the warriors are running around everywhere.
The Taoist souls of warriors at the True Realm and above had a chance to be reborn as long as they were accepted by their fellow sects. Now, no one cares about them at all, and they are all swallowed up by Wangyuejing.
The corpses below have already piled up into mountains.
I don’t know where Sangguang and the two went, but the people from Changshenggui didn’t come to kill them, they were obviously blocking them.
"Brother Xin!" Jia Yu came closer at this time, breathing rapidly, "Whether we win or lose in this battle, you will take the greatest credit!"
Bai Ye and others were also extremely excited: "Commander , we fought through the battlefield twenty-seven times and completely pulled back the decline. Without us, Dongcheng would definitely lose!”
Indeed, in three days, they killed countless times across the battlefield, and almost all the four major enemy groups died at their hands.
Xin Zhuo was about to say a few polite words. At this moment, tens of thousands of enemy masters were overwhelming diagonally opposite. Under the leadership of the last elites of the four tribes, dozens of Wuya Middle Realm and seven Wuya Back Realm Next, abandon the other masters of your own side and attack them frantically. "This doesn't seem to be a good thing!"
Xin Zhuo was startled, "Back off!"
Thousands of people who have gathered around him in the past few days are now only The remaining seven or eight hundred huffed and retreated after hearing this.
It's too late!
Those people have already caught up.
They are absolutely irresistible.
Xin Zhuo's breathing was slightly heavy, and the red magic cloud and the reborn magic lotus were used in a gesture. It might be a good choice to block it for a while, and then rush towards Gui Yunzi and others.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred——
In the dark and dense sea of clouds in the sky, there suddenly came a pressure that suffocated the world, and a bright light actually swept away the sea of clouds that were hundreds of thousands of miles away.
Countless figures on the four battlefields of Dongcheng, Beicheng, Xicheng, and Nancheng were instantly shaken, their bodies numb, and they fell slumped.
Xin Zhuo and the others, as well as the tens of thousands of masters who came from the opposite side, all fell to the ground without exception, and almost knelt down.
This kind of power...
Irresistible, irresistible, even the slightest bit can kill everyone instantly!
Xin Zhuo sat cross-legged in the soil, feeling that the blood flow all over his body had slowed down, his alchemy was sour, and he had goosebumps all over his body, and the A Chou sword in his hand also whined.
He looked up into the sky with difficulty and murmured: "Quasi-Emperor? Great and Small Yuan Lords?"
I saw layers of dark clouds gradually dispersed, revealing the bright moon. Under the bright moon, more than twenty boundless figures were competing with the nine-level Wuji practitioners. The pure Qi of Xuanyuan seemed to have suppressed the power of the moon, as if everything in the world was following their own minds. They were the creators, the creators. Lord of heaven and earth.
At this time, among the dozen people in the West, an old man with big earlobes and a bald head stepped forward. Behind him, a black figure with boundless evil thoughts appeared, and a white figure appeared behind him to save all sentient beings and be compassionate to the world. The figure murmured in his mouth.
“Buzz——”
The world is overturned, the sun, moon, mountains and rivers are no longer there. With just one word of banishment, everyone in the world will die!
Immediately, the five elements of light, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, rose from the horizon in all directions. The terrifying pressure made everyone present, both the enemy and ourselves, feel confused, as if their cultivation had melted.
"Boom——"
The five elements of light gathered together and hit the ten people on the opposite side.
“Buzz——”
The earth shook violently, and the dome of the sky tore open an invisible void. At the end of the void, there was a figure that was so huge that it was difficult to see the whole picture, giving people an indescribable sense of fear of a giant.
Xin Zhuo tried hard to see the master's methods clearly, but he couldn't see clearly. His orifices were bleeding, his brain was buzzing, and he was confused.
I don’t know how long it took, but my consciousness returned to clarity. When I opened my eyes, I saw more than ten figures in the sky running away in confusion, heading straight into the distance.
The old man and others who had performed the spell before stood stroking their beards, their breath obviously unsteady.
Xin Zhuo looked around and found that everyone was just like him, bleeding from all the orifices and miserable. He subconsciously asked: "Which side... won?"
The winner or loser of the strongest combat force determines the outcome of the battlefield and everyone's life and death.
Commander Jia Yu was the first to react: "We won. The Five Elements King's strongest blow defeated Feng Wuchang and others, hahaha..."
He looked up to the sky Smiling, but with blood on his face, he looked uglier than a ghost.
It seems to confirm what he said——
“Boom...”
The densely packed enemy armies that had recovered from the shock in the direction of the four cities were fleeing wildly into the distance. Even the tens of thousands of masters who had just attacked Xin Zhuo and others did not dare to stay, and each one raced away faster than the other.
"Win! Win!"
Masters from all directions stood up from the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, shouting loudly.
Xuanyuan Qian, Wu Yunhai, Zhui Yunzi, Shanxuan, Tai Lingzhao, Chen Jiuhai and others flew high in the sky again, looking down at the fleeing enemy troops all over the mountains and fields, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the fleeing enemy troops, Xin Zhuo suddenly had a crazy idea in his heart. He was only four points short of accumulating before he could enter the Endless Middle Realm. What a pity if he didn’t seize this opportunity? When do you have to wait?
Now that the civil strife in the world is over and the war between immortals and mortals has resumed, what foundation do you have to survive? The ancestors above could kill themselves a hundred times with one finger.
No sense of security!
He raised the A Chou Sword in his hand: "Follow me!"
He rushed out first.
“Huh? Huh?”
Jia Yu, Bai Ye, Chang Shengsheng and Er Zhu Hongyi looked confused. After fighting to this point, everyone was exhausted. It was the best choice to recuperate at this time and then push forward to the land of China. What to pursue? ? I can't even lift the sword.
"Do it!" Xiao Huang and Xiong Batian also chased after him.
Hundreds of people were unable to say the words "Don't chase the poor bandits" as soon as they came to their lips, so they chased after them almost out of instinct.
......
At this moment, the foggy mountain shadow in the direction of Nancheng reached high in the sky, raised his hands and saluted: "Dear ancestors, Nanguixu City is victorious, next..."
Before he finished speaking, he discovered that hundreds of his own people were chasing the enemy's army of hundreds of thousands of fleeing warriors, like a small group of flies chasing a group of toads that couldn't see the edge. They were stunned for a moment.
Not only them, but all the masters from their own camp in all directions were confused!
High in the sky, the two quasi-emperors, the King of Five Elements and the Emperor Changsheng, the ancestors of the quasi-emperors, the figures of the ancestors who have lived for endless ages are hazy, like stones. No one knows what these two ancestors are thinking. What?
A moment later, the voice of the Emperor Changsheng was like an order from heaven: "Chase!"
The densely packed warriors in the four cities felt their scalps numb, but they did not dare to disobey, cursing secretly in their hearts, and suddenly Chased out.
So, soon, tens of thousands of miles from Nanxu Guixu to Shenzhou, the sky and the earth were full of figures running and chasing wildly, but all of them were in a mess, stumbling, chasing after each other, and some people began to go deep into the mountains and rivers. Drill in the river.
"Ah——"
Xin Zhuo's eyes were blood red, and he charged at hundreds of defeated monsters and warriors who had no intention of fighting with one sword, and continued to move forward faster.
Jia Yu’s group could no longer kill them, so they followed him dryly, with bitter and confused expressions on their faces: “Brother Xin? Commander? That’s almost it. It’s already ferocious enough. The people behind are also chasing after them. Let’s take a break!”
“Almost!”
"What's so fast?" (End of Chapter)