The rise of Tianzhu of Daqin

Chapter 471

Just when Liaodong Heijia was about to lose control, Ying Xuan's voice suddenly fell into everyone's ears.

"Unprepared, I was hit with all my strength by this deity, and I was able to survive!"

Sword Ancestor Yu Wenhao's face changed, showing surprise, and then he became completely dignified.

Yingxuan's sword is pointing at the Kyushu clan, intending to aim at the Holy Land, and the clan of the Holy Land has never known Yingxuan and Liaodong Heijia before.

Without Yingxuan, the Liaodong Heijia is very strong, sticking to Liaodong County, making it difficult for the Yaozu to step over the Great Wall, enough to kill any family, it is amazing.

But the Liaodong Heijia with Yingxuan's existence has gone to a higher level. They can regard the clans of Kyushu as pawns, and they can go to the territory of the monster clan, which also makes the Holy Land fearful.

From the Holy Land's point of view, the most terrifying thing about Yingxuan is not the power of martial arts, but the grasp of power and people's hearts, so after the sword light, the sword ancestor Yu Wenhao tacitly accepted that Yingxuan was dead.

Hearing Ying Xuan's energetic voice again, Ancestor Jian was surprised, as if he hadn't thought that Ying Xuan was still alive.

"I was careless, I should have made up a sword just now, so as to prevent future troubles!"

Jianzu secretly complained, killing Yingxuan was originally a whim on his mind, but if he didn't succeed, the consequences would be disastrous.

Not only him, but even the Kunlun Holy Land will be targeted by the Changge King, especially since he has seen the true face of Liaodong Heijia at this moment, Jianzu is even more regretful.

There is nothing more uncomfortable than being targeted by a lunatic who has no taboos!
His gaze fell on the top of the mountain, but Yingxuan's figure was not seen. His gaze followed the ground until the end of the sword mark. The voice just now came from there.

The ghostly, deadly, and murderous aura in the ghost world gathered there. On the top of the mountain, the Liaodong Hei Family powerhouse gradually returned to its original state, with more clarity in its eyes, and an expression of excitement on its face.

Ghost energy, death energy, and evil energy gathered around Ying Xuan like a trickle, devouring everything around Ying Xuan, turning one space into a black hell.

Everyone saw that the black color slowly disappeared, replaced by a white mountain mist, and a huge ghost figure loomed, exuding terrifying power fluctuations in the white mountain mist.

"This is……"

The traces of dangerous aura made everyone restless, staring at the white mountain, cautiously on guard.

"Hahahaha!"

Duan Wushi suddenly covered his face and smiled, there was a bit of joy in this laughter, and a bit of helplessness.

"I see, have you reached that point?"

Duan Wushi hugged his chest with one hand, then knelt down on one knee, Liaodong Heijia did the same, his eyes were full of fanaticism.

"Then invite the king of Liaodong to let the world see your true posture!"

As if responding to Duan Wushi's answer, the white mountain lair seemed to be attracted by the vortex, and then flowed, and the light flickered in it, and the huge ghost image became more and more clear.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

After a burst of shaking, a huge crack extended from the mountain, and then huge stones burst out from the mountain, as fast as lightning, flying towards Jian Zu Yu Wenhao and the strong Chu army.

Everyone dodged around to avoid the boulder, and when they turned their heads to look at Ying Xuan, their eyes were full of horror.

A figure came out from the mountain mist, covered with black armor from top to bottom, showing the right side of his face with black pupils, and on the left side was the blood-red face of Shura.

Taking a step forward, half a ghost mask suddenly appeared on the right face, which was the same as the face on the left face. The white and white masks began to move around, outlining lines on the black armor.

The armor moved slightly, and a series of white and red bone spurs protruded from the armor. Under the refraction of the sun, there was a cold light.

This armor seemed to weigh a thousand catties, every time Ying Xuan landed on the ground, the ground sank.

But Ying Xuan didn't realize it, and walked very naturally, with one arm swinging and one palm stretched forward, holding a headless corpse in his hand, dressed just like Han Xin.

Approaching Sword Ancestor Yu Wenhao and facing the powerful Chu army, Ying Xuan finally stopped, picked up the corpse in his hand and looked at it, and threw it on the ground like throwing garbage.

"The chosen person will bleed when they die, and after death, they are just bones, no different from ordinary people."

Han Xin's body fell to the ground, no one dared to reach out to catch it, and no one dared to reach out to touch it.

"How is it possible? He has already sacrificed himself to wait for ghosts, how could he still retain his sanity? What kind of monster is this guy!"

Feeling Yingxuan's state, and also feeling Yingxuan's terrifying power fluctuations, some people are already desperate at this moment.

Unprepared, they were successfully attacked by the sword ancestor with all their strength. At this moment, they were unscathed and became stronger. How could they win against such an enemy!

"Monster?"

Ying Xuan said calmly: "I look like a monster right now, but you seem to have forgotten my name."

"Evil ghosts in Liaodong, how could they be human!"

Yingxuan's voice was slightly hoarse, piercing everyone's ears like a sharp thorn, causing them to frown slightly, with fear in their hearts.

"You are……"

Ying Xuan's eyes fell on Kunlun Sword Ancestor Yu Wenhao and Yaochi Sword Immortal Mu Zhiqiu. From them, Ying Xuan felt a strong sword intent.

Although it's not clear who made a surprise attack on him, it's probably an enemy who appeared here.

Before Jianzu Yuwenhao and Yaochi Sword Immortal reported their families, Yingxuan said to himself: "Well, these are not important, no matter what your purpose is, if you attack this king, you are an enemy and you can only kill him." you guys."

Hearing that Ying Xuan made generalizations and regarded her and Sword Ancestor Yu Wenhao as fellows, Yao Chi Sword Immortal Mu Zhiqiu also frowned.

She had heard about Ying Xuan's dominance a long time ago, and even though she already knew that Ying Xuan was an unreasonable person, when she actually met Ying Xuan, she was still amazed.

Is it really okay to treat her as an enemy so indiscriminately?
Although she came a bit late, she was entrusted by someone to protect Yingxuan. She did not expect that Yingxuan would define her as an enemy and not give him a chance to explain.

"King Changge, listen to my explanation!"

Ying Xuan waved his hands irritably, and said, "I don't need an explanation, I just need the result. After a long delay here, it's almost time for the final result."

"As for the explanation, maybe that's the story Hades likes to hear."

"Now pay the corresponding price for your decision!"

Ying Xuan waved his hand, Donghuang Taiyi and Huang Dongsheng had already stepped forward, and fought with the Chu army's martial arts peak powerhouse. The Liaodong black-armored powerhouse roared and killed the Chu army's mythical powerhouse.

"Duan Wushi, you take someone to deal with Xiang Yu, and I will deal with these two guys."

"My lord, these two are sword heroes, you must be careful."

Duan Wushi whispered next to Yingxuan, then gave Jianzu Yuwenhao a bitter look, and finally walked towards Xiang Yu.

Ying Xuan slowly stretched out a hand, hooked his fingers, and said contemptuously: "Let's go together, I have no fear!"

(End of this chapter)