The world froze at this moment, and everyone held their breath. Killing the existence of the same realm as cutting vegetables, who can fight against it
"puff!"
Suddenly, Xiaojiao spat out a mouthful of blood, shook his body, and the light in his eyes instantly dimmed a lot.
But even so, the Protoss still fell into extreme silence.
Xiaojiao's eleven consecutive knives, each killing a strong man, has left an indelible picture in the hearts of many people.
Everyone can see that the situation in Xiaojiao is not optimistic, but no one knows whether Xiaojiao can still unleash the sword that dominates the world. If so, who can resist
The pride of the Protoss seemed vulnerable at this moment. In the face of absolute strength, everything is illusory.
"But anyone else came out to fight?" Honghu asked loudly.
The other side, the peak powerhouses such as Bian Yangyan and Jin Bubad, all turned extremely ugly. They really didn't want to lose this game. Facing the humble Nine Suns Continent creatures, the Protoss should crush them all the way. However, now they dare not send people out rashly. They were very uneasy in their hearts, and if they sent someone out again, would they be able to block Xiaojiao's blow
"Bang!"
Xiaojiao inserted the treasured sword into the scabbard, turned around and returned to Baidi City. The masters in White Emperor City began to cheer and greet their heroes.
"Wait a minute!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came. I saw a short, chubby, bucket-like man flying out of the Protoss crowd. His face was fat, but his eyes were slender and long, flashing treacherous light.
Xiaojiao stopped and turned to look at the man.
"Protoss Zhu Ruzhen came to ask you for advice!" The man bowed his hands to Xiaojiao Yaoyao.
People on both sides chose to remain silent. On the Protoss side, everyone was extremely nervous. Although Xiaojiao was not in a good state, the overbearing shots just now deeply shocked everyone's hearts; on the Baidicheng side, everyone's heartstrings were also tense, and now for Jiuyang On the mainland side, the sooner the battle is over, the better.
Xiaojiao did not change his face, and slowly drew out the treasured saber.
Zhu Ruzhen took a deep breath, his hands quickly formed seals, and suddenly a "dong" sound came out of his body, and then a small bronze bell rushed out from his heavenly cover, rising in the face of the storm, and soon became ten feet high, and the cover fell. And down.
Zhu Ruzhen protected his body with the big bell, and then stopped in place. It actually gave up the attack and took the initiative to defend. And the first move is defense.
"What kind of play is this, it's too shameless?"
"Hide it as soon as you start, the people of the Protoss really refresh our three views again and again."
The masters of the Nine Suns Continent were reprimanded by countless people.
The three peak powerhouses, Honghu, Li Weibai, and Golden Wing Dapeng, all frowned. Although Zhu Ruzhen's move is shameless, it has to be said that it is the most effective way to deal with Xiaojiao now.
Xiaojiao's situation is not good now, and no one knows how strong it can be. If you can't break the opponent's defense, then Xiaojiao will definitely lose.
Take defense as offense and consume small horns.
Bian Yangyan, Jin Bushu, etc., have golden eyes and look of anticipation.
The little mink and the horned dragon whispered, worrying about the little horn, and cheering for the little horn.
"Uncle Jiao, you have to hold on!" Han Fengwu clenched her fist tightly, very worried.
Many people held their breath and dared not disturb Xiaojiao. I saw Xiaojiao slowly raise the knife in his hand, and the vitality in his body suddenly turned into a flood and rushed towards the knife. The pocket-sized knife instantly burst into a terrifying aura. The divine coercion is almost three points stronger than the masters of the Protoss, and even the masters of the Protoss feel a burst of depression.
"How can there be such a terrifying monster in Jiuyang Continent, and why have I never heard of it before?" Jin Bubad frowned.
In the God Realm, there are many strong swordsmen, but compared with Xiaojiao's swordsmanship, there is a world of difference. This world of difference lies in the difference between the sacred and inviolable and the unparalleled domineering.
"I've never seen such a monster before." Another strong man shook his head.
The God Realm has suppressed the Nine Suns Continent for more than 100,000 years. It can be said that they know the creatures of the Nine Suns Continent very well, but the Xiaojiao race has no clue.
"His knife has a feeling of deja vu. I seem to have seen it somewhere." Bian Yangyan frowned and said suspiciously.
"I feel the same way, if I have seen it in some ancient book, or I have seen someone with such a magic weapon, or this kind of swordsmanship that dominates the world." A strong man echoed.
Immediately, the seven supreme powers of the God Realm, while paying attention to Xiaojiao, communicated in secret, but they never came up with any clues.
Under the urging of the small horn, the golden knife rose against the storm and turned into a thousand feet, ten thousand feet, and one hundred thousand feet. In the end, rushing into the endless cosmic starry sky, the peak powerhouses of the Protoss all watched with trepidation.
"dong dong dong..."
The big bell rang for a long time, and Zhu Ruzhen, who was hiding under the big bell, seemed to feel the invincible sword qi, and he struck the bell to strengthen his courage.
"Shh!"
Suddenly, the terrifying blade Qi receded like a tide, shrinking rapidly from hundreds of thousands of feet, to less than a thousand feet in the end. The momentum is like a landslide.
"Haha, it is already at the end of the battle, and it is no longer able to play the strongest blow." Countless people of the Protoss were overjoyed.
When Zhu Ruzhen heard the words, he kept ringing the big bell excitedly, as if he was celebrating in advance.
Xiaojiao's body swayed, and the blood from the corners of his mouth sped up.
"Little guy, come back." Honghu sighed.
Xiaojiao didn't answer, took a deep breath, stabilized his body, and slashed down.
"Boom!"
The knife qi slashed directly on the big bell, pressing the big bell to the ground. The two stalemate for about three breaths, the knife qi collapsed, and the big bell did not shatter.
The people of the Protoss let out a long sigh of relief.
"Almost let them pick up a victory, Zhu Ruzhen is doing well!"
In an instant, the people of the Protoss seemed to have been beaten with blood, and they began to taunt the human race and the demon race again.
The masters in the White Emperor City all stared at Xiaojiao with red eyes. No one spoke, nor did they want to argue with the people of the Protoss. They were all silently praying for Xiaojiao.
"Hahaha, come again!"
Zhu Ruzhen's arrogant voice came from inside the big bell, controlling the big bell to fly into the air, ringing hard, mocking Xiaojiao.
Xiaojiao's eyes froze, and he raised the knife again.
"Little guy, you don't need to fight to the death, we have other people." Honghu said again, really couldn't bear Xiaojiao to continue fighting.
Xiaojiao was already injured, but he cut eleven people just now, frightening the experts of the Protoss, and he has already completed his task with super strength. If this round is lost, no one can blame it, there are too many people who can only blame the Protoss.
"Senior, you don't need to call it anymore. It's the same as my brother. Once it decides to kill it, it will never stop!" Sun Dahou said. The eyes were bloodshot and filled with tears.
Han Fengwu and Jiaolong burst into tears.