Chapter 372 The power of mortals
"When he is resurrected, what time will he have to wait? Want to lie to me? You should die first."
The general Zhenwutian said with a cold face. After saying that, he swept down with a shot. The old man from the thief cliff was caught off guard and was chopped in half by the air. Blood sprinkled in the sky and fell down.
This scene made hundreds of thousands of disciples' eyes red.
Xu Yang jumped up, held up his sword, and roared: "What are the disciples of the Emperor Sword Court doing while standing there? Instead of dying, it is better to die in battle! Don't forget the purpose of our Emperor Sword Court establishing the court!"
The old man Tuoya is Zhou Xuanji's elder and the most respected person in Cangqiong Luo. He was killed like this, undoubtedly trampling on the face of Emperor Jianting.
"Use sword to support the world! Use sword to save the people!"
"Use sword to support the world! Use sword to save the people!"
"Use sword to support the world! Use sword to save the people!"
Hundreds of thousands of disciples drew their swords, shouted in unison, jumped up while shouting, flew into the air, and began to line up.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
Lin Changge, Ning Zifeng, Xiao Jinghong and others followed him out. The four mountain guards roared and turned into their original deity. The Dragon King of Burning Prison flew out from the back mountain, and the dragon body expanded rapidly, and the picture was extremely spectacular.
The Tianwei were disdainful, and a group of mortals dared to resist, which would only lead to more painful death.
Jiang Xue held the staff in her hand, took a deep breath, and her eyes became firm.
The mystery is gone, she wants to protect the sky.
Zhou Xuanji has encountered such an invincible enemy more than once.
"Range the array and kill the enemy!"
She held up the magic circle and shouted, the rolling flames coiled around her body, turning into a fire dragon, and the strong wind whistled, turning into a tornado, standing above her head, and countless water droplets appeared out of thin air, condensed into a huge water spear.
The second generation of disciples formed the Youmeng Great Sword Covering Formation, and the third generation of disciples listed the Hundred Stars Sword Covering Formation.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
"Vulnerable!"
The general Zhenwutian shook his head and said, originally wanting to see if Zhou Xuanji's disciples were powerful, but the result was that.
call out!
A sound of breaking through the air suddenly came, tearing everything apart, and with a puff, the gods and ghosts howled and stabbed the chest of the general Zhenwu Tian.
The world is silent.
All the guards immediately turned around and saw Zhou Xuanji coming with his daughter holding her sword.
Zhou Xiaoxuan was full of excitement and muttered: "So handsome...so handsome..."
A hundred miles of flying sword!
She has also learned it, but she thinks that this sword technique is average and it tests the ability to hit the ground.
As a result, when she saw Zhou Xuanji use the Baili Flying Sword, she instantly wanted to pick up the sword technique again.
"I'm not dead yet. Who dares to bother me, Emperor Jianting? Are you tired of living?"&1t;i>&1t;/i>
Zhou Xuanji's laughter resounded in the sky, causing all the disciples of Emperor Jianting to explode.
Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian and others were also very excited.
He finally came back.
When Jiang Xue saw Zhou Xuanji holding Zhou Xiaoxuan, tears instantly flowed down, and a surprise smile appeared on her face.
Her mystery came back and she found their daughter.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
The sound of howlings of gods and ghosts sounded one after another. Zhen Wutian General looked ugly, and his arms shook, and he forced out the magic sword in his chest.
He turned around and looked at Zhou Xuanji and said coldly: "It's coming just right. Kill you first, let your disciples watch you die, and then let them die in despair!"
boom!
He took a gun and killed Zhou Xuanji, and dozens of heavenly guards also killed Zhou Xuanji.
They had already learned that Xuanyuan Huangchen was suspected of dead at Zhou Xuanji's hands, so they naturally did not dare to be careless.
Zhou Xuanji took out the Sun-Swallowing Dog Sword directly.
The immortal-level divine power poured into his body, his aura leaped, the Sanyang Yan Qi robe roared, and Zhou Xiaoxuan in his arms widened his eyes.
"So strong...this power..."
She stared at Zhou Xuanji's cheek and said to herself in a daze.
Zhou Xuanji didn't let her go, holding her waist with one hand and fighting with the other.
The five sword spirits were condensed by him.
The Heaven-Battle Sword, the Soul-Devouring Demon Slash, the Great Wind Strike, the Ten Thousand Tracks, the Emperor's Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha!
The five sword spirits shine with different lights, shining on his body, making him like a god.
This is the first time he has used the Sun-Swallowing Tengu Sword with all his strength.
When facing Liu Wuji before, that guy was too weak and he knelt down before he could use all his strength.
Zhou Xuanji swung his sword quickly, and the sword souls came out one after another, reaching the extreme.
Chapter completed!