Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 890 Assassination
In the blink of an eye, the dagger in the hand of the Zidian Clan's son smoothly stabbed Zhang Sanfeng in the back.

However, there is no blood splatter scene.

The dagger glowing green directly passed through Zhang Sanfeng's body.

"Afterimage?"

The son of the Zidian clan was taken aback.

How could this be?
His eyes were locked on Zhang Sanfeng.

See Zhang Sanfeng leaving!
In this way, there is only one possibility.

That is Zhang Sanfeng's speed, which has already surpassed his line of sight, reaching the extreme.

call out!
At this moment, he felt a chill on his back, turned around hastily, and saw a sword aura, stabbing unhurriedly, the speed was not fast, but it gave people the illusion that it could not be avoided.

This sword contains a mysterious artistic conception.

This sword carries transcendent power.

"Get out of the way!"

"Be sure to avoid it!"

"Otherwise, this clan will perish!"

The son of the Purple Electric Clan roared secretly, the immortal energy circulated to the extreme, and moved towards the side.

Lightning flickered underfoot.

Before the sword energy fell, he moved a step with difficulty.

And it was this step that allowed him to avoid the vital point, but his arm was still scratched, and the blood flow continued.

"Did you escape?"

Zhang Sanfeng's face was calm, neither sad nor happy, he was not affected, the Tai Chi sword danced, the way of yin and yang flowed, the energy of hardness and softness entangled, and the way of way coerced him, and stabbed out again.

The sword energy follows like a shadow.

Return to heaven and earth.

Melt into the heart.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng turned into a sword energy.

I am the sword!

The sword is me!

Regardless of each other!

It has truly achieved Taoism and nature, and the unity of swordsmanship!

Seeing this scene, the members of the Zidian clan were even more astonished, their eyes were full of fear, and their faces were full of despair.

He felt that the sky and the earth, the endless universe, were completely filled with Zhang Sanfeng's sword energy, and there was no place to stay, no place to stay.

He has been abandoned by heaven and earth.

Finally, under his gaze, a light sword aura descended.

Blood splattered.

The heads of the Zidian tribe's sons soared into the sky.

After rolling dozens of laps at high altitude, he fell to the ground, his eyes widened, revealing a dazed look, unwilling to die.

It seems that I can't figure it out, why would I die?
Why is the ant-like Zhang Sanfeng so terrifying?
"Hi~"

There were gasps of air one after another.

Tianjiao, who had not participated in the battle yet, looked at Zhang Sanfeng who leapfrogged and killed the Zidian clan with only two swords, he was dumbfounded and did not recover for a long time.

"what?"

Not far away, the Tianjiao of the Huntian clan who was fighting fiercely also saw the scene of the death of the son of the Zidian clan, and panicked.

His strength is not much stronger than that of the Zidian clan.

Since Zhang Sanfeng was able to kill the Zidian Clan with two swords, how many swords would it take to kill him?

Three Swords?

Or four swords?

"Do you dare to be distracted when you fight with me?"

Si Lingwu squinted her eyes and waved her showy hand. The sea of ​​flames behind her boiled, and countless fireballs flew out, like rounds of great sun falling into the world, and smashed towards the Tianjiao of the Huntian Clan.

Powerful.

Every fireball can destroy a star.

"what!"

Due to the distraction just now, there was a loophole in the defense of the Huntian Clan Tianjiao, and he was directly hit by the fireball, turning into a burning man, screaming in pain.

Without stopping, Si Lingwu launched a more violent attack.

Groups of fireballs that burned the world and cooked stars fell, turning thousands of miles around the Tianjiao of the Huntian Clan into a sea of ​​flames.

"readily!"

"war!"

On the other side, Zhanhuanggu was full of fighting spirit, sweating recklessly, and every time he swung the Ruyi World Extinguishing Stick, it was like a world falling from one side, with infinite power.

In this battle, he played very well.

However, the Heavenly Talent of the Blood Moon Clan who fought with him can only be described as miserable. His whole body was covered in bruises and purples, and blood spurted out as if he didn't want money. He was in extreme embarrassment.

Farther away, Hongmeng's innate spirit treasures were criss-crossing, and the power of the middle-level Taoism was galloping, fighting more intensely, with a mighty momentum, like the style of ancient powerful teachings, unparalleled in both vertical and horizontal directions.

on the ground.

The Tianjiao scuffle between the two camps caused quite a stir.

The fairy spirit is wanton.

The power of the law and the power of the law swept across.

The entire chaotic world was flooded with violent aftermath.

The only thing that was relatively calm was around Xue Rengui, with Xiang Yu guarding the way, no one dared to approach.

Han Xin, Yang Zaixing, Cao Cao and others charged on the battlefield, like magic weapons, piercing the enemy's heart and killing a large number of Tianjiao.

Although the alien race is allied with Tianjiao, the number is several times greater than that of the human race.

But so far in the battle, there is no advantage at all.

Showing an evenly matched situation.

see this scene.

The many arrogances who were still silent on the body of the sons of the Zidian clan showed disbelief again.

how did you do that?
No matter the strength of the human race, or the number of the human race, they are far weaker than the alien alliance!
"The ministers of the Great Qin Heavenly Court are too powerful!"

Some of the Da Luo Jinxian Tianjiao who watched the battle were shocked and explained the reason.

They discovered a phenomenon that the human race's arrogance galloping on the battlefield almost came from the Great Qin Heavenly Court.

If it weren't for the presence of the arrogance of the Great Qin Heavenly Court, the human race would have been defeated long ago.

When the words came out, everyone was shocked.

How many people are there in Great Qin Heavenly Court?

It can't support more than a hundred people.

But it can resist more than a dozen race alliances such as the heavens, the saints, the yin and yang, and the void.

You know, these are not small forces.

Most of them are the top ten overlords!
"Can't wait any longer!"

"As time goes by, the Great Qin Heavenly Court's advantage will become bigger and bigger!"

"At that time, if you want to assassinate Qin Wudao again, it will be very difficult, so you can only shoot now, if you miss a hit, leave immediately!"

Among the crowd, Ji Huangdao, who was covered in black robes, was watching the battlefield, his pupils lingering with magic light locked on Qin Wudao, full of murderous intent.

Then, his figure disappeared out of thin air.

Miles high.

Qin Wudao is fighting fiercely with the Underworld.

"hateful!"

"What kind of weapon are you holding, why is it so powerful?"

The world is getting more and more depressed.

In his opinion, since he owns the Zhou Xu Pagoda, the innate spirit treasure of Hongmeng, it should be easy to suppress Qin Wudao!
After fighting.

He found that he was wrong.

Although Qin Wudao's realm is lower than his, he has comprehended the power of the high-level emperor's way, making up for the gap in combat power.

Since the combat power can't widen the gap, then he can always have the advantage by relying on the advantage of the magic weapon!
The results of it?
The Xuanyuan Sword in Qin Wudao's hand is stronger than the Zhouxu Pagoda.

Every time they confront each other, a hole will be left on the Zhou Xu Pagoda.

After fighting for dozens of rounds, the glamorous appearance of Zhouxu Tower has become tattered.

It made him feel bad.

"This tortoise shell is quite hard!"

Qin Wudao frowned slightly.

The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand hadn't been completely unsealed after all.

Although the Zhouxu Pagoda was cut into tatters, it could only damage the appearance, but not its origin. As for the Underworld hiding in the Zhouxu Pagoda, it was unscathed.

boom!
suddenly.

A black light appeared in the broken void.

Qin Wudao, who was in the fierce battle, suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

"Suffer to death!"

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice echoed on the battlefield.

Not far away, a black-robed figure appeared, holding a demon in his hand, and the demon's way was so powerful that he slashed out a sword aura and took Qin Wudao's head straight.

Qin Wudao was slightly startled, and quickly turned his sword to block the black-robed man's blow.

"Ha ha!"

"Qin Wudao, it looks like the sky is going to kill you!"

The depressed Mingshi found the black-robed man who had come to seek revenge, and his spirit was shaken. He controlled the Zhouxu Pagoda and smashed it down with all his might.

(End of this chapter)