radiothebook Chapter five hundred and seventy-third silent massacre
Chapter five hundred and seventy-third silent massacre
back to the battlefield.
Only Zhao Xuan can be heard clearly shouting: "Kill!"
After the scabbard slipped, the rusty blade of the Seven Star Sword, strangely, changed from three-fifths of the original to a half smooth blade!
There is a strange starlight on this sword, the halo it emits is as deep as a starry sky, and the entire battlefield is filled with an ancient and long-lasting aura.
With Zhao Xuan's constant comprehension and use, the seven-star ancient sword finally faded away its rust, and reached a deeper resonance with the seven-star ancient sword!
I have a sword that can crush evil!
The cold instantly enveloped the entire scene, and the silent chill was biting to the bone, as if piercing the human skin and penetrating the brain.
"call!
The seven-star sword shone with infinite Onner light, Zhao Xuan waved his hand, and the stars burst into the sky.
This sword is like the epidemic passing through the stars, or the aurora, which can devour people in the dark night.
The next second, Zhao Xuan's huge palm was cut in half before it could sink.
06 "What!?" The pupils of the young guardian of the Nether Sect shrank suddenly.
The grade of this long sword and the swordsmanship emanating from this sword are simply astounding.
"Impossible, impossible to be a product of this place, who is this child?"
The young defender's heart finally got a little scared, it was terrible, that sword pierced right through his attack, effortlessly!" he said.
The young guardian of the Ghost Sect stared at Zhao Xuan and said in a hoarse voice: "Boy, who are you!? Maybe you are also from this sect?"
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If it is a representative of the Protoss, it is definitely not something they can afford to the Netherworld.
If it wasn't from a clan, the weapon's level would now be higher than level nine!"
What is a treasure that exceeds the ninth level? Such a thing only exists within the clan, it is simply unimaginable!
However, a look of greed flashed across the eyes of the young Patronus.
"Son, now I've changed my mind, give me your hidden weapon and I can save you from death! 35
Zhao Xuan smiled coldly: "Do you think I'll let you go if you lied to me if you don't die? Die!"
Zhao Xuan took the lead in attacking with his sword. Without any nonsense, Zhao Xuan threw out his sword, and the air was instantly frozen with his dashing posture and stern sword intent.
"What a strong sword intent!" The young guardian of the Nether Sect was finally shocked.
He deeply felt that this boy had merged with this precious weapon, with such sword intent and talent, it was impossible to appear in this small place.
But now, the Nether Sect's army is attacking the Suzaku Dynasty from three sides, and he has no way out.
He gritted his teeth, turned into a black light, and fought against Zhao Xuan.
"Break the eggs on the rocks!"
As soon as Zhao Xuan's voice fell, the sword cut through the young defender's chest, blood was flowing, and the wound was deep.
To everyone's surprise, the young protector's face suddenly aged 20 years and turned into that of an old man in his 50s.
"So you only have stinky skin and want to use blood essence to maintain longevity? No matter how much you maintain, you can't cover up your ugly face!"
"Son, I will eat your flesh and drink your blood!"
Hearing Zhao Xuan's words, the defender's face flushed red, he roared angrily, waving his arms wildly, his body exuded an extremely terrifying black corpse fog.
"A thousand corpse puppets!"
Suddenly, a black fog of corpses filled the entire battlefield. In the black fog, one could hear howls of ghosts and wolves. Then, energy related to the ghosts of the ghosts seemed to appear, and the pupils of thousands of masters of the ghosts turned into ghosts. Blood red.
The faces of the masters of the Ghost Sect became even more ferocious, like beasts, and looked at Zhao Xuan in unison.
"Kill him for me!" The leader of the Nether Sect gave the order with a grin.
He originally wanted to recover Zhao Xuan into his golden puppet, but as far as the current situation is concerned, he can only recover this golden puppet after killing Zhao Xuan.
The thousands of people in the Nether Sect seemed to have turned into some kind of corpse puppets and rushed towards Zhao Xuan frantically.
The whole earth was shaking, and the roars and screams were horrifying.
And those soldiers, the generals of the northern Xinjiang, and the members of the Nether Sect who had fought against them all surrounded Zhao Xuan, and Zhao Xuan didn't know whether this was good or bad for them.
That's good, because they no longer have to deal with these desperate and terrifying villains.
But when thousands of people from the Nether Sect came to kill Zhao Xuan, of course it was not good, it was just a devastating siege!
Tang Yiguo's complexion changed greatly. He knew that Zhao Xuan was very strong, but there were too many people in this Ghost Sect, and so many masters came to kill them like this, no matter how strong they were, they would be exhausted to death.
However, Zhao Xuan was really not afraid, his eyes shone bright like stars, and an invisible wave permeated outwards.
"May my burning fire burn you all to ashes!"
With Zhao Xuan as the center, all Nether Sect masters within 800 meters suddenly found themselves in a sea of fire.
Immediately afterwards, beyond everyone's expectations, a series of pitiful cries erupted from the mouths of the members of the Nether Sect.
The Nether Sect people hadn't rushed towards Zhao Xuan, but they all screamed in pain and fell directly to the ground.
No one knew what was going on, and everyone watched in shock, bewildered by what had happened.
The generals were the first to react.
"No! That fluctuation, that formation!
But even if it were an entity, how could it be so terrifyingly lethal?
Looking around, those people from the You 513 Underworld Sect, who were like moths to a flame, lost their breath and turned into cold corpses as soon as they entered a certain area.
Everyone is not sure, but they are all stunned by this scene.
In just a few minutes, thousands of people from the underworld died in agony.
When they couldn't see it, at this time, in Zhao Xuan's fantasy killing formation, a huge sea of fire enveloped these people of the Nether Sect, and then in the endless burning, of course, it was their souls.
And these people from the Ghost Sect, those in the Qi Gathering Realm, Qi Condensing Realm, Qi Spirit Realm, and Core Formation Realm, were simply unable to resist Zhao Xuan's terrifying fourth-level formation.
The fiery fire was released in the form of soul power, burning these weak souls, and as a result of this fatal injury, these Nethermen died, and as a result, their souls were blown to pieces.
"what!"
The pupils of the guardian of the Nether Sect shrank sharply, and he felt that the disciples he released were just like ants, and they were exterminated and died.
In a short period of time, in less than a few minutes, thousands of people, each and every one of them, fell to the ground. This scene not only made him stunned, but even Tang Yuguo and others were terrified.
There was silence all around, and even the army of the 100,000 Carnation Dynasty was stunned and couldn't believe it.
After a long time, the whole hall applauded.