Chapter 372: The Power of Mortals [Fourth Update]
"When will he come back to life? If you want to lie to me? ”
General Zhen Wutian said with a cold face, after speaking, a shot swept down, and the old man who robbed the cliff was caught off guard, and was split in half by the air, blood spilled into the sky, and fell down.
Seeing this scene, hundreds of thousands of disciples' eyes turned red.
Xu Yang jumped up, held his sword, and roared angrily: "What are the disciples of the Emperor Sword Court still doing in a daze! It is better to die in battle than to die! Don't forget the purpose of our Emperor Sword Court!"
The old man who robbed the cliff was Zhou Xuanji's elder, and he was the most virtuous and respected person in the firmament, and he was killed like this, undoubtedly trampling on the face of the Emperor Sword Court.
"Help the world with a sword!
"Help the world with a sword!
"Help the world with a sword!
Hundreds of thousands of disciples drew their swords, roared in unison, and while shouting, they jumped up, flew into the air, and began to line up.
Lin Changge, Ning Zifeng, Xiao Jinghong and others followed to kill, the four mountain guardians roared and turned into their deities, and the Burning Prison Dragon King flew out of the back mountain, the dragon body expanded rapidly, and the picture was extremely spectacular.
The Celestial Guards were dismissive, and a group of mortals dared to resist, only to die more painfully.
Jiang Xue held the staff in her hand, took a deep breath, and her eyes became firm.
The mystery is not there, she wants to protect the sky.
Such an invincible enemy, Zhou Xuanji has encountered more than once.
"Array, kill!"
She held up the circle and shouted, and the flames coiled around her, turning into a fiery dragon, and the wind howled, turning into a tornado, standing above her head, and countless droplets of water appeared out of thin air, condensing into a huge water spear.
The second-generation disciples formed the Phantom Dream Great Sealing Sword Array, and the third-generation disciples listed the Hundred Stars Covering the Sky Sword Array.
"Vulnerable!"
Zhenwu Tianjun shook his head and said, originally wanted to see if Zhou Xuanji's disciples were powerful, but the result was nothing more than that.
Shout!
A sound of breaking the air suddenly came, tearing everything apart, and with a pop, the ghost howled and stabbed the Zhenwu Heavenly General in the chest.
Heaven and earth fell silent.
All the Tianwei immediately turned around to look, only to see Zhou Xuanji coming with his daughter Yujian in his arms.
Zhou Xiaoxuan's face was full of excitement, and she muttered, "So handsome...... So handsome......"
Hundred miles of flying sword!
She also learned it, but she felt that this swordsmanship was average, and it was too much of a test of hitting ability.
As a result, when she saw Zhou Xuanji casting the Hundred Miles Flying Sword, she instantly wanted to pick up this sword technique again.
"I'm not dead yet, who dares to disturb my Emperor Sword Court, are you tired of living?"
Zhou Xuanji's laughter resounded in the sky, making all the disciples of the Emperor Sword Court fry the pot.
Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian and others were also very excited.
He's finally back.
Jiang Xue saw the picture of Zhou Xuanji hugging Zhou Xiaoxuan, tears flowed down instantly, and a smile of surprise appeared on her face.
Her mystery returned, and she got their daughter back.
"Woo woo"
The sound of the gods and ghosts howling one after another sounded, and Zhen Wutian's face was ugly, and with a wave of his arms, he forced out the divine sword in his chest.
He turned to look at Zhou Xuanji and said coldly: "It's just in time, kill you first, let your disciples watch you die, and then let them die in despair!"
Rumble!
He shot Zhou Xuanji, and dozens of heavenly guards also killed Zhou Xuanji.
They had already learned that Xuanyuan Huangchen was suspected of dying at the hands of Zhou Xuanji, so they naturally didn't dare to be careless.
Zhou Xuanji directly took out the Sun-Swallowing Tengu Sword.
Immortal-level divine power poured into his body, his momentum leaped, the Sanyang Yan Qi robe hunted, and Zhou Xiaoxuan in his arms widened his eyes.
"It's so strong...... This force ......"
She stared at Zhou Xuanji's cheeks and muttered to herself in a daze.
Zhou Xuanji didn't let her go, holding her waist with one hand, and fighting with a sword with the other.
The five sword spirits were condensed by him.
Decepticon Sword, Soul Eater Demon Slash, Gale Strike Dome Slash, Infinite Trace, Emperor Thousand Hands Sword Buddha!
The five sword spirits shone with different lights, illuminating his body, making him like a god.
This was the first time he had used the Sun Devouring Tengu Sword with all his might.
Facing Liu Wuji before, that guy was too weak, and he knelt before he could use all his strength.
Zhou Xuanji quickly swung his sword, and the sword spirit slashed out one after another, as fast as possible.