Chapter 1568 Fighting, group seconds, and suppressive style


Xin Zhuo didn't think it was vulgar. This was the most insulting behavior of a top master of martial arts in the world. Many ancestors had done it. This was something that the immortals who were "looking for fame and reputation" couldn't compare with.

A warrior follows his heart and possesses strong cultivation and strength. If he cannot act arbitrarily, it will be meaningless!

So, there was deathly silence in the entire Hanging Valley!

"Junior brother/senior brother..."

Luo Wu and Qingluan murmured to themselves.

"Young Master..."

The six girls of Xiongzhao subconsciously took a step forward, their eyes sparkling.

“Xin Zhuo?”

The three ancestors Gui Qingqing, Gui Jixuan and Sikong Tan had seen Xin Zhuo’s appearance in the “Recovery Mirror” Lingbao in the valley, and they were furious at the moment. When he reached the extreme, he easily knocked away the urine with his hand, his face turned red and he was furious.

Even if this person is killed, even if all nine of his tribes are destroyed, the shame will be lost.

One hundred thousand years ago, the ancestral temple of the Gui and Si families was poured over with urine. How can you explain this to your ancestors?

“Huh?!”

At this moment, the Seventh Hall of the Gui Clan led by Dongfang Tianji Gui Wujie, the Sixth Hall of the Si Clan led by Si Yuanwu, Yun Zhongyanghe The First Hall of the Outer Sect led by Shengquzi and others happened to arrive and happened to see this scene.

Everyone was stunned.

But of course they saw clearly the cultivation level of Xin Zhuo, the Little Yuan Master of Wuji Taoism! !

He is the Little Yuanzhu!

This year, he has not been avoiding, but teasing everyone?

The picture seems to have stopped!

There was silence in the sky and on the earth.

Until Xin Zhuo tidied himself up and smiled calmly: "Do you have any dissatisfaction?"

"Why are you still standing there? Get him for me!"

Ancestor Gui Jixuan's voice was hoarse and almost broke.

“Kill!”

Gui Wuji’s seventh palace of the Gui clan and Si Yuanwu’s sixth palace of the Si clan took the lead in flying over and besieging them from all directions.

The disciples of these ancient families worked together to besiege. They were not fighting individually and in a mess, but in an orderly manner. They were good at attacking with force, good at forming formations to suppress them, and good at martial arts. Fa Hongzhi and Lingbao who are good at Lingbao attacked him secretly,

Then they are combined together to form a terrifying power that fights against the heaven and the earth!

Seeing the two families taking action, Yun Zhongyang, Feng Yuanxiu, Lu Youhui, Qi Liangcai, Sheng Sizi and other acquaintances led by Shengquzi had no choice but to take action. Even though Xin Zhuo's strength was incredible, But it is impossible for him to defeat the three ancestors of Wuji Taoism who are in the same realm. Once he loses, he will sit on the sidelines and settle the scores in Xuankong Valley afterwards. The inheritance of Taiyi, Lingxiao and the Seven Great Palaces will be completely cut off!

“Kill——”

More than six hundred people, feinting to charge from below, with terrifying murderous intent, like mountains and seas.

High in the sky in the Hanging Valley, the three parties joined forces to attack, shattering the sea of ​​clouds and penetrating the space. The overwhelming momentum seemed to be the most terrifying scene in the world.

"Haha..."

However, Xin Zhuo didn't look at it. He just smiled faintly and stretched out two fingers: "Nine days! Qianji!"

"Nine days" is a desolate technique [ Jiu Ri Shan Yao], "Qian Ji" is the desolate technique [Qian Ji Slash]!

They are all wild arts from the quasi-emperor of the Eastern Palace, Sun Abyss Lord. There is only one of them, no other branches!

Just now [Nine Days of the Sun] used the desolate technique to easily break through the mountain-protecting formation in the Hanging Valley!

And "Qianji" is never an abstract title, and the names of magical powers and secrets in the world are definitely not random. Qianji means one, ten, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand...yi, Zhao, Jing, Gai, Zi, the largest one is "Qianji"!

"Buzz——"

The nine scorching suns are flying high, and under each round of scorching suns, a shadow of a legendary ancient sacred mountain appears. The nine mountains and nine suns suddenly press down, The terrifying coercion and the power of the wilderness caused the three camps and more than 1,700 people to feel trapped in a quagmire in an instant. All their magical powers and secrets disappeared, their blood flowed backwards, their meridians were blocked, and their breathing became difficult.

Immediately, a horrifying and ominous white light flashed, cleaning the sky, turning into a crescent arc that stretched thousands of miles across the sky, and slashed towards a group of people.

However, this terrifying Ten Thousand Miles Arc Moon Slash is not one, but ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, millions and millions of ways...

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The whole sky is like the sky is falling and the earth is falling. There are more than 1,700 martial arts masters from the "three families", all of them are famous existences. At this moment, they are vulnerable to a blow, like a goddess scattered. Flowers suddenly scattered in all directions.

Many people with low cultivation levels died miserably on the spot, with bones, flesh and blood, Wuzhen Qi, Wuzhen Yuan and spiritual treasures flying all over the sky.

“…”

Gui Wujie and Si Yuanwu’s faces were pale, their waists were hunched over, and they were flying upside down in the bloody rain. Their pale faces were filled with disbelief and disbelief. fear!

It is true that Xin Zhuo is the Little Yuan Master, but as the direct descendants of a hundred thousand year old family, they are extremely talented and powerful, and are ten-level masters of the real form. Even if they cannot cross the border and defeat the Little Yuan Master, they can at least defeat the Little Yuan Master. You can also retreat calmly! !

No!

The opponent only hit two wild spells, and they were completely crushed and despaired to the extreme!

Can't resist!

Can’t bear it!

The gap is like cloud mud and Canghai!

"Xin Zhuo..."

A large group of people, including Yun Zhongyang, Sheng Quzi and Feng Yuanxiu, also flew upside down, feeling the pain of dying, helpless despair, and could not help but feel the pain of death. Can you believe it fills your heart, how many years have passed and the gap is already so huge?

Is this what it feels like to be shaken by an earthworm? !

“Boom, boom, boom…”

Countless mutilated corpses and seriously injured warriors fell like rain, creating deep pits in the palace. The scene was spectacular and miserable!

The three ancestors Gui Qingqing, Gui Jixuan and Sikong Tan high up in the sky, their pupils shrunk, and the Lingbao in their hands was just making a sneak attack. Xin Zhuo had already neatly defeated more than a thousand of his masters. The speed is so fast that it seems like a joke.

"The Eight Wildernesses, the Sea of ​​Clouds and the Moon!"

At this moment, the eldest lady Gui Qingqing jumped into the sky, a clear sword cry resounded through the sky, and she slashed down with one sword , Thirty thousand miles of clear air sea swirled behind him, turning into a huge palm, covering the eight desolate realms, swallowing the sky and the moon, and grabbing Xin Zhuo!

This desolate spell, even against Xin Zhuo’s two desolate spells, is still comparable!

Not only that, a sword opened the heavenly gate, shattered the void, and corresponded to the thousand-mile giant sword hanging in the sky, heading straight for Xin Zhuo's eyebrows! This method, even in the void world, can definitely defeat all the little Yuan Masters!

Unfortunately, Xin Zhuo also stretched out his finger like a breeze. The dark clouds eight thousand miles behind him broke through, and a crystal-clear jade finger burst out. It was ancient, mysterious, and unknown, full of... The unexplainable power and ominousness!

It is still the desolate technique of the Lord of the Sun Abyss [Great Finger of Desolation]!

Immediately, the Qingping Sword flashed out, and the nine Qingping Sword Qi were like ancient divine dragons, circling and entangled, floating in the world. With one sword move, the void passage opened by itself!

Not only that, he looked up at the thousand-mile giant sword hanging high in the sky, and the "initial power" refined by Wuji training flashed away.

All this happens in just a moment.

"Boom——"

The thousand-mile giant sword hanging in the sky was broken by the "Power of the Beginning" with one blow. It lost all its light, screamed, and shot into the abyss in the distance!

And [Dahuang Finger] easily shattered Gui Qingqing's "Eight Desolate Ultimate Ways, Swallowing the Sky and Taking the Moon" palm!

Qingping Sword, this divine weapon of the True Immortal Heavenly Palace, is comparable to all the quasi-emperor's divine weapons. It was like a trick, easily shattering Gui Wuqing's sword. The sword's light did not diminish, splitting her body in half, and fell into the palace below. .

“Ah——”

The ear-piercing screams echoed in all directions.

One breath!

Little Yuan Lord Gui is ruthless and vulnerable!

"Ancestor..."

"Miss..."

In the sky, the terrifying fight started in the most fancy way and ended in the most miserable way, causing the entire Hanging Valley below to The disciple's face turned pale and frightened, and the pride in his heart disappeared.

Xin Zhuo put away the Qingping Sword at this moment and looked at Gui Jixuan and Sikong Tan calmly: "Don't say that I won't give you two old guys a chance!"

"Why do you need it? You give me a chance!”

"Boy, have you used up all the desolate techniques?"

The momentum of Na Si's empty talk has climbed to the peak of the third level of Wuji training. The power and ominousness of desolate are like a magnificent sea, covering tens of thousands of miles in radius. With a finger, , the spear that was stuck in the palace complex like a sea-dwelling needle flashed to his side, and it was his evil corpse. Yes, his evil corpse was a gun.

Immediately, he stepped out with one step, and the mountains and seas were destroyed, and he went to no end, killing for no reason, as if he was respected within a hundred thousand miles!

"Evil corpse, come out!"

Gui Jixuan's momentum became even more surging, his body shook, the sun slanted and the moon moved, the world became dark, and a thunder hammer in his hand attracted the Nine Heaven Gods Thunder roared, the clouds rolled, and an unprecedented deep void channel appeared behind him.

"Ouch——"

A deafening roar of a dragon resounded throughout the Central Territory. A huge five-clawed dragon poked its head out from the void passage and looked directly at Xin Zhuo, with overwhelming malice and murderous intent. !

It can be said that at this moment, all the rules and large areas in the world are controlled by the two of them. In the blink of an eye, they can cover a hundred thousand miles and easily cut off all Xin Zhuo's methods!

The world seems to be crawling!

Below, the six girls of Xiongzhang, Luo Wu and others, the ancestor Gui Wuqing who had just recovered and walked out with difficulty, and the three men who were chasing Xin Zhuo's camp, Gui Wuji, Si Yuanwu, Yun Zhongyang, and Sheng Qu Zi and others felt their scalps numb and looked blankly high into the sky.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Even the people in the two rows of cages under Fulongyuan looked up to the sky uneasily.

"One blow, if you can block it, I will spare your life!"

Xin Zhuo, who seemed to be in an absolutely weak position, said in an extremely calm tone, waving his fingers lightly with his right hand: " Chi You, come out!”

“Buzz——”

A tall man with two horns, 8,000 feet tall, with knotted muscles all over his body, a big bloody mouth, eyes spitting fire, a divine dragon in his left hand, a huge ax with cloud patterns in his right hand, and a strong man standing on the sky and the ground with a sound roar.

The terrifying murderous intention, greedy evil, and terrifying possession envelope the world.

Then the ax struck out, and the darkness between heaven and earth dissipated, and light returned.

Another move of the ax, slashing across the two Wuji Taoist three-stage masters below!

Xin Zhuo took the opportunity to raise his eyebrows, and a strange gray energy flashed, hitting the minds of Gui Jixuan and Si Kongtan.

The two of them were shocked by Xin Zhuo, an evil corpse they had never heard of before, and fell into confusion again.

Chi You’s giant ax struck——

“Boom——”

The evil corpses of the two people dissipated, their wild skills were eliminated, their bodies were split into two, and they fell headlong. Fall to the ground.

“Boom…”

The dust was flying, the earth was shaking, and a shock wave made all the disciples in the Hanging Valley unable to stand firm. They fell all over the ground, and no one could hold on!

The two ancestors were defeated cleanly and easily, as if they were accompanying Xin Zhuo's poor performance.

Xin Zhuo stretched out and, like a giant flying by, pinched Gui Qingqing, the female of the three little Yuan Lords who was seriously injured and staggering, and then picked up the girl who was unconsciously stuck in the deep pit. Gui Jixuan and Si talked in vain, flew into the sky and escaped to the earth, and used the power of the Three Hui Yuans to smash them wildly, as if they were punching sandbags.

After a while, he returned to the sky above the Hanging Hall, used Xuanyuan force to seal the Danhai of the three bloody figures, tied their six legs with "Ming Palace Silk", and hung them on the eaves of the wings. Swaying with the wind,

Then he opened a jar of strong wine and took a sip: "It's so white!" (End of this chapter)

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