"After today, under Fangu's rule, all Taoist cultivators will be killed without mercy!"
A decisive and decisive reply to this Taoist Wuji in just one sentence.
Fight this door until death!
Not only Wuji's expression was livid, but the seven thousand purple lin flame spear cavalry all had angry expressions on their faces. The canthus of his eyes was about to burst, and he stared at Zong Shou with red eyes.
No one can doubt whether Zong Shou can do it. The king of a country has millions of elite soldiers and horses under his rule. Except for the fact that there are fewer high-level powerful men under his command, everything else is now the top force in the cloud world!
Zong Shou's own martial arts is unrivaled within the Cloud Realm and the Spiritual Realm!
Even Zhenwu Seven Intercept Formation can't do anything about it, which shows how strong it is.
If it is determined to destroy all the channels in the Dao Ling Qiong Realm within the territory, I am afraid no one can stop it.
Wuji's heart was beating fast, he felt frightened and inexplicably angry. It's just that everything today is entirely his own fault, and he really has no one to blame.
However, this situation is not irreversible—
Forcing himself to calm down, a hint of coldness appeared between Wuji's brows and eyes.
"Your Majesty insists on doing this, and there is nothing Wuji can do about it. However, we are not willing to sit back and wait for death."
At this point, Wuji's hand had already drawn the sword technique, and a bright sword suddenly came out of its sheath and whirled beside him.
"I don't know why your Majesty came here alone. I only know that your Majesty is too confident. Do you really think that you can defeat a thousand with one horse and stop my seven thousand cavalry from returning to the west? If your Majesty dies here, you That ambition to dominate the world is all empty talk—"
As long as this sect guards death here, even if the Dao Ling Qiong Realm's plan fails to come true in the end, the East of the Cloud Realm can still escape intact.
Zong Shou smiled when he heard this. One ride is worth a thousand? Why not
No matter how lazy he was to speak to this person, the nameless sword also responded at this moment, making a "clear" buzz.
The sword power rising around him became more and more fierce, and murderous thoughts soared into the sky.
Wuji knew the answer just by looking at Zong Shou's expression across from him. After taking a deep breath, there was a hint of gloominess that had been building up for a long time in the corner of his eyes. I just can't suppress it anymore.
Even more secretly laughing, this Zong Shou is really out of his mind and crazy! frenzied!
With the power of one person, he can resist seven thousand purple lin flame spears
He thought that he was the reincarnation of King Xiang. King Ran is reborn? Invincible
That’s it! So decisive and so confident. So today, he will destroy this Eastern overlord with his own hands!
The purple golden lin that stepped on the fire suddenly jumped forward, and the horse's hooves flew. Wuji also took out a three-foot-long purple spear in his hand. Flying sword for protection. The spear was pointed forward, and several escorts were protecting him like spiritual shields.
His riding beasts leaped, and behind him were seven thousand riders. They also drove the riding beasts and followed them closely.
They are all shot forward. In an instant, it turned into more than ten million dots and headed towards Zong Shou, who was thousands of feet away. Thrusting impact.
The galloping hooves of the horse are like an iron current, capable of destroying everything.
When the meridians and energy channels of a total of seven thousand people are connected. Wuji's eyes suddenly burst into a blazing light.
Even if it is a mountain today, he can flatten it and crush it!
Zong Shou, however, narrowed his eyes indifferently and smiled 'hey'.
The seven thousand purple lin flame spear cavalry rushed towards them like a frenzied wave, crushed by thoughts as majestic as the sea and waves.
The sword-pressing sword intent that rushed out from around him has not even retreated in the slightest, nor has it been destroyed.
It wasn't until the infinite spear shadow rushed within ten feet that his hand suddenly moved.
The sword shadow flashed, and a ray of silver light pierced out, forcing the purple gun shadow back!
The Yin of Yuanyi!
If we talk about the exquisiteness of sword skills, Old Man Longying's Nine-Nine Dragon Shadow Sword is undoubtedly the most exquisite and profound.
But if you say that you have the deepest grasp, you can best defeat the enemy. But there is no doubt that he is still the master of Yuan Yijian!
Combining the swordsmanship of hundreds of schools of swordsmanship into one, he has spent most of his life studying and perfecting this set of swordsmanship, so he is the most familiar with it.
And the Nine-Nine Dragon Shadow Sword also has part of its essence blended into it.
Therefore, within ten feet, there is my unbreakable sword domain!
After forcibly repelling the Wuji big purple spear, the sword shadow in Zong Shou's hand suddenly exploded. In an instant, it transformed into thousands of rays, covering ten feet in front of him.
Either by using force to fight, or by gravitating in another direction, more often than not, it is a head-on fight without retreating even half a step!
Within the twenty-foot radius, there was immediately the sound of bursting light, the aura was dazzling, and the entire space seemed to be torn apart. The ground below is also collapsing.
The roars of the beasts on horseback sounded ten feet away in front of Zong Shou.
One after another, the Black Flame Golden Lin Beasts may not be able to withstand the overwhelming pressure and fall down. Or they were afraid of the millions of sharp blades in front of them and were unwilling to move forward, so they all raised their hands.
Countless pieces of flesh and blood were scattered, but not a trace could splash into Zong Shou's body, within ten feet!
The seven thousand cavalry rushed towards them like waves, but they felt like they were encountering a rock. The more than a hundred cavalry in the vanguard could not shake Zong Shou's duty. The entire cavalry could only spread out to both sides.
It couldn't get closer than ten feet, and the seemingly unstoppable iron flow split into two.
But at this moment, Zong Shou's lips curved slightly again.
Want to get past him? How can it be!
—Yuan Yi Yang!
Turning from defense to attack, tens of thousands of sharp sword shadows spread out to attack both sides.
All the Purple Linyan Lancers passing by from both sides, without exception, suffered severe injuries to their chests and abdomen, or their heads and necks were broken.
In just a moment, the area of several tens of feet was filled with corpses.
But it didn't pile up like a mountain, affecting the view.
The ground collapsed, but the area of ten feet in radius where Zong Shou stood was safe and sound.
Hundreds of human corpses and horse skeletons only just filled up these deep pits.
The place where Zong Shou stood was still a line higher, giving the impression that he was standing on top of thousands of corpses.
The seven thousand purple lin flame spear cavalry cannot enter, nor can they be bypassed from both sides. The formation suddenly went into chaos, eventually splitting into two directions, spinning in the opposite direction, and reorganizing the formation thousands of feet away.
Zong Shou did not pursue him and stood still. A line of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips, but he didn't intend to pay attention to it.
It would be a weird thing to defeat seven thousand sixth-level Taoist soldiers without causing any damage to oneself. Can't hide it. There is no need to hide it.
Holding the nameless sword in his hand, he used all his strength to regulate the energy in his body.
The soul power doesn't matter, there are hundreds of sixth-order souls absorbed by the Nameless Sword. The green fire within this soul sea has almost reached its peak!
The surge of soul power provided makes people feel swelled.
In today's battle, it depends on whether his Zong Shou will fall first, or whether these seven thousand purple lin flame spear cavalry will be defeated first!
Wuji was thousands of feet away, but his expression was extremely ugly, and he looked coldly at Zong Shou opposite.
One is worth a thousand!
Seven thousand iron cavalry attacked, but they couldn't shake it even one bit!
At this moment, the Zong Shou held his sword upside down, still calm and composed, standing on top of the many corpses in the ten-foot radius.
His temperament seems to be elegant and elegant, but he contains an indescribable domineering and self-confidence. He regards thousands of sixth-level iron cavalry here as if they are nothing!
Although he knew that Zong Shou must have been injured at this time, he had no idea that his injuries were minor.
The previous plan to kill this Heavenly Demon King here was completely given up.
That ten-foot-square area is completely indestructible and indestructible.
The heavy sword shadows are like mountains and walls.
His eyes wandered for a moment, looking to both sides. There is no access here, but this place is vast. By spreading out, they should be able to bypass it, but as if they had seen through his plan, Zong Shou smiled silently, made a seal with his hands, chanted the mantra, and then thrust the sword in his hand into the ground.
Three thousand two hundred feet of thunder wings immediately spread out from behind. Covering a land of 6400 feet, it attracts the spirits of heaven and earth within a hundred miles,
Countless red flames spread out in all directions.
As far as the eye can see, within 300,000 feet, everything is turned into a sea of crimson fire.
A cyan spiritual mirror also rises into the sky, covering it with light, which immediately makes people feel psychedelic.
At this time, Zong Shou grinned again and came over.
Wuji's heart sank again, knowing that this was probably the Lu family's Burning Sky Flame.
It is impossible for ordinary ninth-level spiritual arts to cover such a wide range.
Only the magical power born from the bloodline can do it.
He was also surprised that Zong Shou's soul power was so powerful that he could support the 300,000-foot sea of fire without feeling any difficulty.
Faintly aware of Zong Shou's intention, you all want to disperse and flee, but I'm afraid you won't be able to do so!
Although the terrain here is wide, it is the only passage. It's not impossible to go around from the side, but it will take four or five hours. Thinking of the blood cloud riders from behind, not only will they arrive, but I feel a chill in my chest.
Once again, his eyes focused on Zong Shou. After much deliberation, this is the only way to go.
The fire-walking Zijinlin, who was instigating the attack, sprinted forward again. Wuji's mind was not shaken at all.
The thought of escaping was completely gone.
It is necessary to fully understand that this Zong Shoushi is a powerful enemy in the Dao Ling Qiong Realm. The further the day goes by, the more difficult it becomes to cope with it.
If this Zongshou can be killed here today, then even if he is Wuji, even if all the seven thousand purple lin flame spear cavalry in Dao Ling Qiong Realm are buried here, it will be worthwhile!
There are more than 6,400 spears flying in all directions. Although the number of people is small, the momentum is even more powerful.
They faintly gathered into one force and rushed towards them.
Zong Shou once again grasped the hilt of the nameless sword, his face indifferent, but the solemnity in his eyes was even stronger.
This attack was even better than the previous one. The Wuji on the opposite side was really determined to die.
The next collision is the key. Whether or not the backbone of this Zilin Flame Lancer can be weakened and whether or not its arrogance and fighting spirit can be destroyed all depends on this sword.
Qi energy surges in the body. But he didn't notice at all that the pitiful and wet eyes of Xiao Ri beside his shoulder were filled with monstrous anger.
In its eyes, today's situation is different. He didn't care about those people, he just stared at those low-level Linxue Xuanyan Golden Lin beasts, how dared to provoke the king!
It’s just once, but it’s a second time—
Raising his head slightly, Xiaori looked extremely arrogant. Scales appeared all over his body.