Unparalleled Heavenly Lord - Chapter 531

[Chapter 530 Demon]

Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, Master Zhicheng quickly stretched out his left hand, and the five fingers stretched out in mid-air seemed to be a magic grip extending from hell, grabbing the neck of the warrior in front of him.

The blade in the martial artist’s hand fell on the ground, his hands tightly clasped the palms around his neck, his feet were hanging in the air, and he struggled painfully. The eyeballs seemed to be pulled out of their sockets, completely protruding. The blood-filled face turned pale, and the mouth that kept opening seemed to be about to say something, but the breath had been completely blocked, so that he could no longer make any sound.

At this moment, the four fastest warriors rushed to the front of Master Zhicheng first. The four swords with cold light were raised high. At the rear, there were also five warriors’ blades. Leaving a trail of afterimages of the blade, completely locking the direction of Master Zhicheng’s escape.

“Clang! Dang! Dang!”

With a few crisp voices, the blade slashed on his inexplicable Demon God as if it fell on steel, sparks splashed all over the place, splashing on everyone’s clothes, burning countless black holes.

The nine people felt that the arm holding the blade was numb from the shock, and an obvious crack appeared on the four blades.

“What? The blade is actually broken!”

“I don’t understand how powerful the Demon God is. The blade that gathers spiritual energy can protect the body, but why is there no response here?”

“It’s such a strong defense, no wonder Zhou Senior Brother’s sword qi can’t hurt him in the slightest, this kind of strength is really incredible!” The

faces of the nine people changed greatly, their bodies were fully stretched out by the powerful recoil force, and at the moment when their bodies were unfolded, they did not give each other. Any chance to react, Master Zhicheng’s right hand blade suddenly slashed out, and a cold light flashed.

The blade was slashed from a position parallel to the eyes, and the scarlet blood spurted out more than two meters high like a fountain. This space was dyed blood red, and the strong smell of blood was even more accurately transmitted to everyone. in the nose.

The Xuanming martial artist did not flinch because of the death of his fellow sect, but ignited the fighting spirit and rushed up again. Master Zhicheng looked as if he had not seen everyone, and held the Xuanming martial artist who was strangled by the neck but had not died in his left hand. , walking forward slowly, the right blade frequently strikes. One sword

, two swords, three swords, four swords, five swords, six swords

, The scene of the river of blood made the people of the nine sects hold their breath and dare not make any sound.

Kill crazy! Just crazy!

Such a powerful slaughter has only been seen in Zheng Shiyi. The Xuanming faction obtained the best resources of the Great Chu Dynasty during the year of Zheng Shiyi’s rule. Countless warriors have risen rapidly and their strength has skyrocketed. Even so , In front of Master Zhicheng, there is no ability to fight back. Fortunately, I didn’t have the impulse to attack him just now, otherwise the tragedy of Xuanming would happen to the Nine Gates faction!

Master Zhicheng looked at the corpses all over the ground, but he didn’t seem to be flustered. He looked like a murderous madman. It seemed that human life was so cheap and so insignificant. Even at this moment, everyone had put blood on Zheng Shiyi’s body. The label has been transferred to Master Zhicheng.

A black qi reappeared in Master Zhicheng’s left hand, draining the blood of the dying Xuanming Martial Artist’s whole body, continuously sucking the blood of the two men, all the magic qi he consumed had recovered and returned to the best state.

He looked at the closed door in front of him, raised his right hand, like throwing garbage, and threw the Xuanming martial artist who had turned into a mummified corpse to the door.

While flying, Master Zhicheng suddenly pulled back with his right arm, slammed his left foot on the ground, and swung his right arm vigorously. A sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the sword in his hand flew out quickly like a bow and arrow full of strings.

“Bang!” The

hurried sword blade was inserted into the mouth of the Xuanming martial artist, pierced through his head, and the whole person was nailed to the wall by the blade.

“What a vicious method!”

“I didn’t expect that the former high-ranking monk of Qingwen Academy has become the heir of the Demon Sect, and has such a strong strength!”

“Now Shiyi is at the most critical moment, and he must not be disturbed, even if he is dead, he must guard it. The last line of defense!”

Ding Lao, Huo Lao, and Ding Yue were extremely fast. Before they came to the team, they took out the weapons they were carrying, and when the other Xuanming disciples had their swords half drawn, Master Zhicheng’s voice sounded: “Still drawing the sword? It’s up to you, are you my opponent?”

The disciples of Xuan Ming, ignoring the words of each other, pulled out their swords, all gathered together, what would they do if they died? Ming was wiped out by the Nine Gates a long time ago, and there will be no prosperity today. No matter what, he cannot be allowed to get close to the Shiyi Senior Brother Yiyi

. Master Zhicheng looked at the movements of the people in front of him, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: “Since you insist on resisting. Let’s all die here.”

“I said, no one wants to take a step forward today.”

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded from behind, and everyone looked around, Zhou Xiang’s body was covered in blood, and his bones were twisted. Standing up in a very weird posture, the whole figure is like a puppet being slowly lifted up, no matter how you look at it, you feel that you should not pinch.

“Kakaka”

several sounds of broken bones, Zhou Xiang’s whole body was wrapped in a golden aura, and his whole body was sunken. The completely broken bones returned to their positions in an instant, and there were scars on the original skin. Plumes of white smoke, all the scars were visible to the naked eye, and they recovered amazingly.

The golden aura gathered behind it and quickly merged into the unicorn sword soul, but the difference was that the unicorn sword soul continued to expand like a balloon, and the sword soul became bigger and bigger, and gradually, the sword soul appeared one after another. The cracks spread rapidly towards the blade.

The sound of “click”

is similar to the sound of glass breaking, the unicorn sword soul behind it is completely broken, and the golden aura floats in the air, but it has no meaning to dissipate.

The next moment, the golden aura turned red and began to gather rapidly, constantly changing behind him. In a trance, a brand new red spirit appeared behind him, but this brand new spirit was not complete, it could only be seen vaguely. There is an afterimage, but it is impossible to clearly see its entire appearance.

At the same time as the new martial arts emerged, an unprecedented astonishing aura burst out from Zhou Xiang’s body, and an evil aura that seemed to come from hell brushed past all the warriors of the nine major factions, and everyone felt an ominous sign pouring into their hearts. , a cold air from the back rushed straight from the tailbone to the top of the head, and even the scalp became numb.

Zhou Xiang’s body was surrounded by red sword qi. Compared with the previous yellow sword qi, the red sword qi was more aggressive and lethal. Even the number of aura swords floating around him increased tenfold. The sword qi gave everyone a coercive force that they had never had before.

The whole sky seemed to feel a powerful evil aura. The originally clear sky was actually covered with dark clouds at this moment, and the roaring thunder continued to come, and even faintly, one after another thunder and lightning could be seen falling from the sky.

“What happened?”

“How could there be such a sword energy!”

“Isn’t he dead? Why did he stand up again?”

“It looks like he didn’t stand up by himself, but wanted to be picked up by others. Same, what’s going on?”

“Look, just now, all his injuries have recovered, even the broken bones!”

“Is this really the Zhou Xiang just now? Although his strength exploded. It’s really terrifying, but it’s far from reaching such a level, not to mention that he’s exhausted his spiritual energy just now, how could he have such strength!”

“Yeah! It’s like he has completely changed. This evil The aura of a man is really terrifying, it’s not something that ordinary people can emit, it feels like an aura that can only be possessed by a murderer who kills millions of lives!”

Martial soul evolution?

Master Zhicheng took a deep breath. The unicorn sword spirit is already one of the top ten sword spirits, and it is already an extremely complete martial spirit. I didn’t expect that this kind of martial arts could continue to reorganize and evolve!

I have seen records in ancient books that Martial Spirit can continue to rise with the improvement of the strength of the warrior, and even reorganization and re-integration, the ability of the reorganized and re-integrated Martial Spirit will be improved tenfold, but it is really possible to achieve Martial Spirit. There are very few fully evolved warriors after reorganization. Who is he to be able to do this!

Step by step, Zhou Xiang walked very slowly to the door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation. He waved his right hand gently, and a red spirit sword cut through the space and suddenly appeared. Go to Master Zhicheng.

what! What a speed!

Master Zhicheng felt a murderous aura that he had never seen before, his whole body trembled suddenly, becoming numb, his arms subconsciously folded in front of his chest, and he was puzzled that the demon gods were completely gathered on his arms, becoming A solid black shield.

“Bang!”

With a loud noise, Master Zhicheng felt as if his arms were hit by a moving mountain range, and became numb in an instant. The powerful shock even spread to his internal organs, and the energy in his body became numb. The blood churned, and a shock wave visible to the naked eye rushed out frantically around the collision center.

Countless tables and chairs, bonsai, and windows were crushed by the shock wave and completely turned into a piece of dust, floating in the air.

Under the impact of this sword, the bluestone slabs under Master Zhicheng’s feet were completely crushed, and he slid backwards rapidly. After sliding for more than ten meters, the cloth shoes under his feet were completely rubbed, leaving a long blood trail, and he barely stopped. Stopping the step back, the red spirit sword also disappeared.

Master Zhicheng stepped forward, a mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out of his mouth in an instant, gasping for breath, and looked at Zhou Xiang, who was standing there calmly, in surprise, what happened! He had hit his vitals with every punch before, and it was said that he would never be able to stand up again.

[End of this Chapter]