Chapter 1133: Ten-Foot Qiankun Sword

At this time, the sky had just dawned, and bursts of mist covered the entire Tiansha Mountain Range, making the surroundings look even more strange.

The mist was filled with the sounds of fighting, the clashing of weapons, the screams in the sky, the corpses everywhere, and the strong smell of blood in the air.

"Rejoice! How long has it been since the old man fought such a happy battle! Hahaha! Guo Zhuyue looked up to the sky and laughed, he had a longbow, and he didn't know how many assassination soldiers he had shot.

Guo Zhuyue threw down the longbow, tore off his shirt, and bare his upper body, his muscles were stationed, his muscles were swelling, his face was hideous, and he was covered with blood.

Guo Zhuyue's martial soul is very simple, just an ordinary black bear martial soul, which greatly increases his strength and defense, Ma Xuan even divided more than a dozen presidents, and a thousand soldiers, to deal with Guo Zhuyue at the same time, but he can only surround him, but he can't kill him.

"It's really a difficult guy......" Ma Xuan showed a gloomy smile on his face, although Guo Zhuyue was difficult to entangle, but it didn't matter, as long as he could trap him, the rest of the people didn't have to be afraid at all.

The presidents of these branches all have their own special abilities, although more than a dozen presidents only have the abilities of ninth-level martial sects, but all kinds of martial spirits emerge in endlessly.

Although Guo Zhuyue was able to kill a few, he was also a little powerless under the siege of the army.

The situation on the battlefield is not so clear, Guo Zhuyue is surrounded by a large army, his fists are invincible and his feet are hard, and he is gradually a little physically exhausted, and He Peijian has been following the poisonous man and the water man, for fear that they will all attack the range of horror and attack the army of the Four Sects Alliance again.

He Peijian is very strong, as a fourth-level martial emperor, but the poison man and the water man are not only very good at attacking, but also very good at reaction speed.

Once He Peijian exerted his sword qi, they flew into the sky, and the sword qi had no way to slash into the air, the only thing he could do was to contain them.

And the elders of the Four Sects Alliance have also joined the battle, but at the same time, the vanguard of the Assassination Society has also joined the battle.

The war continues, and in front of the level, corpses are everywhere, and it is a real river of blood.

Blood stained the entire level in a bewitching red, there were vanguard troops from the Assassination Society on the ground, and there were almost 30,000 elemental divisions in mid-air, and the four alliances were losing and retreating, and they couldn't resist it at all.

"Lao Tzu kills one is enough, and if you kill two, you will earn!"

"Come on! You bastards of the Assassination Society! If you have the ability, you have to kill grandpa me! ”

"Brother......"

The soldiers of the Four Sects Alliance, under the enemy's offensive, are gradually decreasing in number, but they all show their strongest strength in their lives.

When they saw their brother die in front of them, they grieved in their hearts, but they could only turn their grief into strength, and only prayed that they could kill a few more assassins before they died.

In one place on the battlefield, an elder from the Star Chasing Sect was cut off his right arm with a knife.

"If you die, you have to pull a few cushions...... "The elder had countless wounds on his face, he showed a mouthful of white teeth, and with his remaining left arm, he took out a charm.

"Self-destruct charm! Hurry back! ”

"This old immortal wants to blow himself up......"

The people besieging him could see that this elder was holding a self-detonation talisman in his hand, this kind of talisman could absorb the immortal qi on the cultivator's body in a short period of time, and then condensed together, and exploded in an instant, after the martial sect used the self-detonation, the power of its explosion was comparable to the full force of the martial emperor's blow.

"Sect Master! I'll go first, old man! If there is still a chance in the next life, I am willing to be a cow and a horse for the sect master! ”

A crisp explosion rang out, and a mushroom-shaped smoke covered the area of a hundred meters around the elder.

Regardless of whether he is a friend or a friend, whether he lives or dies, at this moment, he has already looked down on life and death, and only thinks about doing more things for the Star Chasing Sect before he dies.

This big explosion seemed to startle everyone on the battlefield, and they all stopped their movements very tacitly and looked at the center of the explosion with a dumbfounded look.

As the smoke dispersed, I saw that where the elder was just now, a large pit with a depth of three meters and a diameter of twenty meters appeared at this moment.

And at the center of the explosion, all of them turned to dust.

"Old Wu......" He Peijian's eyes were red, his fists were clenched, and he glared angrily at the army of the assassination meeting. Today, either you die or I ......! ”

"The sword blade is ten feet long, and it is a double designated Qiankun!" I saw He Peijian shouting angrily, earth-shattering, and a ten-foot-high sword was condensed behind him, which was his martial soul - the ten-foot Qiankun Sword.

With He Peijian's voice, I saw that he stretched out the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and slashed hard at the army of the assassination society.

The ten-foot sword behind his back suddenly rose and stabbed towards the army of assassins.

"Lao He ......" At this moment, Guo was drenched in blood month by month, and the people besieging him had been killed by him, but he also paid a painful price. When he saw He Peijian release his martial spirit, Guo Zhuyue felt a little sad.

He has known He Peijian since childhood, and knows why He Peijian has never used martial spirits.

Because if He Peijian uses the ten-foot Qiankun Sword, he will fall into a state of madness again, and no one knows when he will wake up.

"Defense!" Ma Xuan saw that this ten-foot Qiankun sword was actually stabbing towards him, and hurriedly shouted.

In front of him, there were thousands of defensive martial soul cultivators, all of whom had released their defensive martial souls at this moment, wanting to block this sword.

"Whew!"

The speed of the ten-foot Qiankun Sword was very fast, unimaginably fast, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the front of these thousand cultivators, and with one sword, it killed them all.

Everyone was dumbfounded, looking at this ten-foot Qiankun sword floating in mid-air, unable to return to their senses for a long time.

"Good!"

"Good!"

When the disciples of the Four Sects Alliance saw this scene, they all applauded.

But the next moment, a ghost-like figure suddenly entered the crowd.

"Lao He......" Guo exclaimed month by month.

Because it was He Peijian who entered the crowd.

He Peijian had changed his appearance at this moment, becoming the appearance of his youth, the three scabbards tied around his waist had all disappeared at this moment, his white hair had also become black, his eyes were terrifyingly red, and there was an evil smile on his face.

"Kill, kill, kill!" As soon as He Peijian raised his hand, the ten-foot Qiankun sword flew into his hand, and he slashed it with a sword, cutting off the ten disciples of the Four Sects Alliance.