Chapter 839: Annihilation

In the face of the terrible attack, Zhang Xingxing was still very determined, and his face did not change.

Dodge all attacks from a very strange angle.

At the same time, a pair of fists, like bright stars, bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Five punches, each punch, hit five people in the chest. The five golden rays, like meteors crossing the sky, pierced everyone's bodies in an instant.

The five of them, like five kites with broken strings, flew out upside down one after another, and smashed all the trees in the distance, and the surroundings were suddenly in shambles.

Five punches, kill five emperor-level masters, terrifying!

"What?"

Zhu Tiansheng was obviously also shocked by this sudden change.

The power that Zhang Xingxing showed just now, he saw it very clearly, and he didn't use immortal power.

In other words, Zhang Xingxing is still only at the royal level.

But, how can an emperor-level kill five emperors in a row so easily?

What's going on here?

Although he was horrified in his heart, Zhu Tiansheng reacted quickly and shouted: "Earth native, you are looking for death!"

You must know that Zhu Tiansheng is the master of the Wind Blade Gate, and these five people are the backbone of the Wind Blade Gate.

All of a sudden, all of them died, and the Wind Blade Gate existed in name only.

Of course, these are not too important to Zhu Tiansheng.

What Zhu Tiansheng valued was that Zhang Xingxing had just swung his fist, his strength was incomparably vigorous, extremely pure, and even vaguely accompanied by a dragon groan.

So, does he have some kind of powerful technique?

A powerful technique that can increase strength and achieve one enemy against five, which is definitely a fatal temptation for Zhu Tiansheng.

With Zhu Tiansheng snorting, he reached out and shook his hand, and a blood-red scimitar appeared in his hand.

The surface of the scimitar is cold and incomparable.

Zhu Tiansheng laughed loudly: "The indigenous people of the earth, it can be regarded as your blessing to be able to die under my immortal weapon, the blood moon scimitar!"

This is actually a fairy weapon!

Immortal weapon, this is the first immortal weapon that Zhang Xingxing has seen in the strict sense.

Once, both the Pope and the Kunlun Immortal Sect Master only possessed quasi-immortal weapons.

Quasi-immortal weapon, although there is only one word difference between immortal weapon.

However, the gap between the two can be described as the difference between cloud and mud.

Whether it is the defense of the immortal weapon or the improvement of the attack, it is not at all comparable to the quasi-immortal weapon.

And the Blood Moon Scimitar was inadvertently obtained by Zhu Tiansheng in a village.

In order to prevent people from knowing that he had immortal weapons, Zhu Tiansheng directly slaughtered the entire village.

After that, everyone who saw the Blood Moon Scimitar was killed by Zhu Tiansheng.

Now, he took out the Blood Moon Scimitar in front of Zhang Xingxing.

On the one hand, he thinks that Zhang Xingxing's strength is indeed good, and he does not dare to underestimate the enemy.

On the other hand, it is the mentality of revenge.

The next moment, Zhu Tiansheng was lucky enough and swung a knife at Zhang Xingxing.

Suddenly, a terrifying blood-red sword, like the scythe of death, struck at Zhang Xingxing.

A strong aura of death instantly surged into Zhang Xingxing's heart.

"Step!"

Zhang Xingxing took a step forward and hurriedly dodged to the side.

"Oh, the speed is good! But, how many stabs can you dodge?" Zhu Tiansheng grinned. It was as if a cat was playing with a poor mouse.

As he spoke, Zhu Tiansheng swung more than a dozen swords at Zhang Xingxing in a row, and the swords in the sky were dyed blood-red in the entire forest, like a hell on earth, extremely terrifying.

Zhang Xingxing's eyes were filled with golden light, his mind moved slightly, and the Qinglian Sword that bloomed with cyan light appeared in his hand.

"Sword Nine! Block!"

Zhang Xingxing's arm is like a phantom, dancing rapidly, every time he dances, it is like a cyan lotus blooming in the air, which is very mysterious.

And in the center of each green lotus, a powerful sword qi erupted, colliding with the blood-colored sword rays.

A storm of strong energy was formed, causing the surrounding trees to rattle and fall leaves to fly.

Zhu Tiansheng was not surprised, and shouted happily: "Good, good! This cyan sword is good, not bad! Although it is not an immortal weapon, its power is not ...... worse than ordinary immortal weapons."

"Also, your sword moves are very mysterious......

"And then there's speed, it should be some kind of good body......"

"You really have a big secret on you, that's great!"

"Perhaps, this place called Earth also has a big secret? It seems that we have to find time to do a good search!"

The more Zhu Tiansheng spoke, the more excited he became.

Because, in his opinion, all Zhang Xingxing's things will be his own.

"Native of the earth, in order to thank you for letting me get so many treasures, use my strongest trick to send you to hell!" Zhu Tiansheng laughed maniacally.

"Soul Slash!"

Zhu Tiansheng clenched the scimitar with both hands, and the energy of his whole body was all submerged in the scimitar.

"Whew!"

In an instant, the scimitar bloomed with dazzling blood light, and the air whined continuously, like the cry of ten thousand ghosts, which was extremely forested, and couldn't help but make people feel creepy.

As Zhu Tiansheng raised his scimitar and swung it suddenly, a mighty bloody blade fell from the sky, like a demon descending into the world, wanting to tear everything apart!

Zhang Xingxing's golden eyes were bright, and he shouted softly: "Do you want to get what I have?"

"You're afraid you won't have this chance!"

Zhang Xingxing's tone was full of coldness.

Previously, the reason why he killed the five emperor-level masters on the spot was because he was worried that they would go to the earth to make trouble afterwards.

Even, hurt their loved ones.

Even if there is only this possibility, the consequences are still something that Zhang Xingxing can't accept at all.

And now, from Zhu Tiansheng's mouth, this matter is even more confirmed.

This, how not to make Zhang Xingxing angry?

"Sword Eighteen!

I saw Zhang Xingxing jumping easily, his body was like electricity, and he kept churning in the air.

In the next moment, eighteen Zhang Xingxing, who were holding the Qinglian Sword, danced in different sword postures and appeared in the air.

Every star exudes a mysterious and vast aura all around it.

When the blood was about to fall, the eighteen stars suddenly merged together.

Then he raised his hand and swung a sword.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, it was as if the whole world was shrouded in cyan sword light.

Terrible power, exploded with a bang.

In front of this cyan sword, the blood blade was like a bubble, shattering in an instant.

"What?"

"Impossible......"

Zhu Tiansheng screamed in horror, the hairs on his body stood up, and he wanted to dodge, but found that there was no way to hide.

"Boom!"

A loud rumbling sound echoed back and forth in the barren forest.

At this point, one human immortal and five emperors have all perished.

(End of chapter)