God's Summoner

Chapter 1912 Wushuang Six Sword Slaves...Death! ! !

"Everyone be careful, there are Qin assassins around."

Guang Chengzi hissed loudly, and at the same time his body staggered back, his face was extremely pale, and he must have been severely injured.

Unexpectedly, before he finished his sentence, a sudden change occurred. Just when Chi Jingzi and the others were focusing on the monsters in Shituoling in front, suddenly several rays of light appeared in the darkness around the house at the same time, attacking to several people.

One of the sharp green rays was as fast as a wolf, hitting Chi Jingzi's defenseless back.

"boom!"

With one blow, Chi Jingzi only felt black in front of his eyes, and felt a strong force piercing his back. It was clearly like a landslide and tsunami, but it was like a sharp needle, piercing in.

Under this blow, Chi Jingzi immediately staggered, and a bloody mist burst out of his mouth.

Just, what kind of character is Chi Jingzi?
Between the electric light and the flint, the supernatural and holy power of true essence in the body traveled all over the body in a moment, while abruptly blocking the attack of the huge force, let alone turning back, a sleeve robe was thrown back, and the divine treasure, the sharp sword, the water and fire front , spit out one end in the cuff.

Immediately, a muffled groan sounded from behind, and the huge force that had penetrated into Chi Jingzi's body dissipated for a bit, but that force, like a poisonous needle, still turned into tangible objects, piercing Chi Jingzi's unprepared body. The body guard of true essence penetrated into the body of Chi Jingzi, causing him to vomit blood again.

At the same time, a corpse fell to the ground from the void, and the faint green light in the eyes slowly disappeared, but it was Qin Guojinyiwei...

Canglang King.

At this moment, the whole house was in chaos, with blood gushing out all the time, and the death of the Canglang King was not noticed.

At the same time, after receiving a sharp reminder from Guang Chengzi, Daoxing Tianzun, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, suddenly became serious. When he raised his right hand suddenly, he held the magic pestle tightly, and the cultivation in his body surged into it, and he was vigilant around .

He could already see that these assassins of the Jinyiwei of the Qin Dynasty were not particularly skilled in combat, but their assassination skills were unique.

If not, it would be impossible for both Chi Jingzi and Guang Chengzi to be injured in one strike.

Just as Dao Xing Tianzun frowned solemnly, suddenly, the sound of bones 'cracking' sounded beside him.

In a moment, an extremely strong and strong man rushed towards Daoxing Tianzun like a chariot charging.

It was Qin Guojinyiwei...

Peerless! ! !

On the way of the impact, Wushuang's terrifying muscles turned and expanded again, and in the blink of an eye, he became stronger again.Immediately, he ascended to the sky in one step, and his big feet began to step on the void from a long distance away.

In the first step, nothingness vibrated, in the second step, all directions roared, and in the third step, the void was stepped out of the crack by him.

In just three steps, Wushuang's aura has risen, and what shocked Daoxing Tianzun even more is that every step Wushuang took seemed to step on his heart, making his heart beating involuntarily with Wushuang's pace.

At the same time, Wushuang snarled and stepped out...

the fourth step!
"Boom!"

When the fourth step fell, the void immediately roared, and when it rolled, an extremely huge big foot appeared in the nothingness above the head of Daoxing Tianzun.

This big foot was earth-shattering. When it appeared, it was wrapped in the sound of a sonic boom, and it stepped down fiercely towards the body of Daoxing Tianzun.

"court death!!!"

Daoxing Tianzun chuckled when he saw this, and raised his head suddenly. When there was sarcasm in his eyes, the golden dragon surged on the magic wand in his hand, and the dazzling and shining light illuminated half of the sky, as if tearing apart the endless darkness.

The next moment, Daoxing Tianzun didn't move, stood proudly on the spot, just waved his hand, and immediately, the golden dragon on the Demon Subduing Pestle transformed into nine heavens, and collided with that big foot.

"boom!"

After the moment of touching, infinite echoes were set off all around, and the big foot immediately collapsed, shattered layer by layer, and finally turned into countless crystal lights, dissipating in the air, and at the same time caused Wushuang's huge body to retreat dozens of feet. It had already been shattered in half, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth like a river.

But the golden dragon shot by Dao Xing Tianzun was also trembling, torn apart and turned into sparks all over the sky.

"Take a pestle from the deity, you little Mahayana monk, you are proud enough!"

Daoxing Tianzun chuckled, but before the laughter stopped, Wushuang rushed towards him instead of retreating, and raised his only remaining fist high, as if he was not afraid of Dao Xing Tianzun, he directly punched it down.

When the huge fist was far away, it had already messed up Daoxing Tianzun's long hair, making the cold light in his eyes even more compelling.

Without thinking about it, Daoxing Tianzun moved slightly, and stepped away in an instant. When his right hand was raised, a huge wind blade and golden dragon blasted out, and rushed towards Wushuang, who was rushing forward, and suddenly pressed across the air.

Immediately, the fire dragon roared and went straight to Wushuang, that is, in an instant, a shocking roar suddenly came out, and Wushuang's body, which had already broken most of its body, began to collapse again.

Even with a sudden tremor, his legs were cut off by the wind blade, and he couldn't run forward anymore, and fell directly to the ground.

But at this moment, as Wushuang fell to the ground, behind him, Liu Dao, using Wushuang's huge body as a cover, rushed out in an instant, with a speed like lightning, and directly killed Daoxing Tianzun.

Seeing such a scene, Daoxing Tianzun did not hesitate at all. When he raised his right hand, he waved the magic pestle in his hand and smashed it down from the air.

"boom!"

Immediately, the loud noise directly overwhelmed the sounds of fighting that echoed all around at the same time. Under this blow, five of the six figures collapsed and exploded without screaming!
but……

But there was still a last figure rushing out, like a sword shadow, it passed directly through the body of Dao Xing Tianzun, and then showed his true colors, knelt down on the ground, his head slightly lowered, and died.

These six figures are none other than Qin Guojin Yiwei...

Six Swordsmen.

At the same time, when the last of the Six Swordsmen died with his head bowed, Daoxing Tianzun stood motionless on the spot, with a strange light in his eyes, and then he looked down at his chest dully.

There, there is a big hole.

In the big hole, the meridians were completely broken, the internal organs were shattered into mud, and even the heart was more than half shattered.

Not only that, Daoxing Tianzun can even feel that at this moment, there is an extremely fierce sword energy in his body, which is violently invading all directions and destroying everything. No matter how hard he tries, he can't stop it.

A moment later, Daoxing Tianzun's right hand softened, and the subduing magic pestle in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and the whole person couldn't help kneeling on the ground, while the light in his eyes slowly disappeared...

Die with bowed head.

(End of this chapter)