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Chapter 1649 Mystery (4)

Under the blowing of the powerful airflow, Zhao Hu's black hair rose into the sky. The Qingfeng sword in his hand trembled violently, and triggered a series of white sword lights with bone-chilling coldness, shooting towards the man's body.

At the same time, under the strong urging of the man, the blue sword also swung out extremely sharp sword lights, facing the white sword light emitted by the Qingfeng sword, collided with it in the air, dispersed together, turned into countless light spots, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

When the Qingfeng Sword and the Blue Sword were fighting each other, the other eight powerful peak Nascent Soul Powers roared, and their true energy was poured into their respective weapons with great despair, and they emitted attacks with extremely sharp energy fluctuations, shooting towards Zhao Hu's body, with the opportunity to take the opportunity to severely hurt Zhao Hu.

Faced with the joint attacks of the other eight peak Nascent Soul powerhouses, Zhao Hu's face changed slightly, and the green sword in his hand shone brightly, instantly suppressing the light of the green sword, and with a formidable momentum, he cut the green sword aside, slashed towards the man's body, and cut his neck and cut off his head in the man's terrified eyes.

At the moment when the man with a blue sword died, extremely fierce attacks fell on Zhao Hu, colliding violently with the gods and demon armor that had just surfaced, making crisp sounds.

After killing the man holding a blue sword with one sword, Zhao Hu stared at a young man holding a big sword with sharp eyes.

Feeling the murderous aura on Zhao Hu, and seeing his sharp eyes bursting out, the young man holding a big sword couldn't help but slammed his heart, unconsciously retreated a few steps, and exclaimed loudly: "Brothers, let's go together and explode his equipment!"

Hearing the inciting words of the young man holding a big sword, the cold light in Zhao Hu's eyes became even more intense. The ninety powerful Nascent Soul who were watching the battle around him began to move, and the other seven peak Nascent Soul powerhouses danced with grim smiles and launched sharp attacks on Zhao Hu.

Facing the fierce attacks of the other seven peak Nascent Soul powerhouses, Zhao Hu's figure flashed rapidly, dodged most of the attacks, used the powerful protective ability of the gods and demons armor to hold on to a small number of attacks, and quickly rushed to the side of the seven peak Nascent Soul powerhouses. The Qingfeng sword in his hand swung quickly, emitting sharp white sword lights, shooting towards the seven supernatural Soul powerhouses.

Faced with the cold white sword light attack, the seven peak Nascent Soul powerhouses involuntarily gave up and continued to launch a fierce attack, instead dancing the weapons in their hands, focusing on solving the threat of the white sword light.

While the seven peak Nascent Soul powerhouses were busy dealing with the white sword light, Zhao Hu quickly put the Qingfeng sword in his hand into the space ring, his body flashed rapidly, disappeared from the spot, appeared next to the young man holding a big sword, waving his fist covered by the armor of gods and demons, and smashing it at the young man.

When Zhao Hu's body flashed and disappeared from the spot, the young man holding a big sword felt an inexplicable danger covering his heart, and his body quickly retreated, and happened to avoid Zhao Hu's fist attack.

Zhao Hu, who had a punch, stopped at all, flashed rapidly, and his huge fist kept hitting the young man holding a big sword. At the same time, the gods and demon armor on his body kept sending out sharp pointed cones from various parts, and stabbing towards the young man holding a big sword.

Faced with Zhao Hu's sharp attack, the young man holding a big sword danced wildly to resist Zhao Hu's repeated attacks, and shouted with anxiety: "Come here to help! Otherwise, if I die, you won't be able to get it!"

Hearing the shouting of the young man holding a big sword, the other seven peak Nascent Soul powerhouses quickly defeated the white sword light that was entangled around them, turned into streams of light, galloping towards Zhao Hu, and constantly dancing the weapons in their hands, and launching sharp attacks, hoping to slow down Zhao Hu's movements and prevent him from causing fatal damage to the young man holding a sword.

Unfortunately, their plans were good, but the reality was extremely cruel. Their attacks fell on the magical armor on Zhao Hu's body, and they could only make loud noises and dazzling sparks, but they did not cause too much damage to Zhao Hu, nor did they stop Zhao Hu's actions.

Zhao Hu's true energy was gathered on his right hand frantically, and his right hand was tightly clenched, and with a forceful aura and sharp edge, bombarded the young man holding the sword.

A pillar of light as thick as a bucket burst out from Zhao Hu's right hand and first hit the young man with a sword.

Faced with Zhao Hu's fierce attack, the young man holding the sword looked terrified and quickly poured all his true energy into the sword, then quickly danced the sword in his hand and slashed towards the light column as thick as a bucket.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Accompanied by loud noises, the beam of light as thick as a bucket was cleaved by the young man holding the sword, disintegrated and turned into fluorescence, disappearing between heaven and earth.

When the young man holding the sword defeated the light column as thick as a bucket, Zhao Hu's huge fist also landed heavily on his chest, and directly penetrated his chest, opening a huge hole in his chest.

After killing the young man holding the sword, Zhao Hu's figure flashed rapidly, disappeared into the eyes of the seven peak Nascent Soul powerhouses, and appeared beside the seven supernatural powerhouses. His huge fists, sharp elbows, and vicious feet kept fiery attacks again and again, hitting a supernatural powerhouse.

After a while, the other seven powerful Nascent Soul men were hit by the vital parts of their bodies under Zhao Hu's sharp attack and fell to the ground. They kept making shrill screams, which made the ninety powerful Nascent Soul men watching the battle tremble, and secretly thanked that they did not join the ranks of attacking Zhao Hu.

When Zhao Hu severely injured the last Nascent Soul Powerful Man, he glanced at the ninety Nascent Soul Powerful Man around him with his sharp eyes.

The remaining ninety powerful people in the Nascent Soul stage lowered their proud heads in the face of Zhao Hu's gaze.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Hu turned his eyes to the seven peak Nascent Soul powerhouses who were lying on the ground and wailing, and said lightly: "Let go of your mental power, or die!"

Hearing Zhao Hu's cold words, two young men holding big swords couldn't help but curse: "Don't think about it! Even if we die, we will not be your slaves!"

Hearing the words of the two young men holding big swords, Zhao Hu's face turned cold, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he snorted coldly: "If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

As soon as Zhao Hu finished his voice, he saw two extremely sharp golden swords shot out from Zhao Hu's body, passing through the eyebrows of the two young men, piercing through their heads, ending their lives, turning them into two cold corpses, lying on the flat plain forever.

Seeing Zhao Hu killing two rebels mercilessly, Lu Jia, who was standing quietly beside him, couldn't help but feel for the sake of being aware of the current affairs and honestly became Zhao Hu's slave. Otherwise, he would not be able to die and become a cold corpse.

The other peak Nascent Soul Powers who were lying on the ground wailing, looked at the two cold corpses on the ground, and felt a chill involuntarily. They quickly let go of their mental power, leaving a spiritual mark in their minds, and becoming a slave controlled by Zhao Hu.

After leaving a trace of spiritual imprint in the minds of several people, Zhao Hu took out the pills to recover from the space ring and threw them to them, allowing them to take them to quickly recover the damage on their bodies.

After dealing with the nine most powerful Nascent Soul Powerful Nascent Soul Powerful, Zhao Hu turned his eyes to the ninety Nascent Soul Powerful who were watching the fun around him, and said lightly: "Are you willing to accept my reorganization, obey my instructions, and all actions are based on my orders?"

After hearing Zhao Hu's words and feeling the cold murderous aura on Zhao Hu's body, the ninety powerful Nascent Souls hesitated for a while, and retreated silently and stayed away from Zhao Hu's side.

They knew that Zhao Hu was strong and they could not compete with him. They did not want to be incorporated by Zhao Hu, so they obeyed his orders and handed over their lives to Zhao Hu.

Therefore, they all retreated silently, hoping to use silence and retreat to show Zhao Hu that they are unwilling to be enemies with Zhao Hu and are not willing to be reorganized by him.

Unfortunately, their plans are too different from Zhao Hu's ideas and cannot be reconciled at all. Therefore, they only have one way to go, that is, fight, the winner is the king, have the resources to deal with everything, and the loser is the enemy, and can only accept the result of being dealt with by the winner, or choose to die.

Seeing the actions of the ninety Yuanying powerful men, Zhao Hu knew that he was unwilling to be reorganized by himself, so he smiled faintly, and the armor of gods and demons appeared outside his body and wrapped it up.

At the same time, Lu Jia and five other peak Nascent Soul masters who have recovered their combat power have also plucked out their weapons, stood behind Zhao Hu, and looked at the ninety Nascent Soul Powerful Ones with sharp eyes, quietly waiting for Zhao Hu's orders, ready to launch a fierce attack at any time.

Seeing Zhao Hu's murderous look, the ninety Yuanying powerful men knew that something was wrong, so they looked at their companions around them, hoping that someone could stand up and take the lead and lead everyone to fight Zhao Hu and others.
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