Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 891
boom!
Although it was a hasty fight, Qin Wudao's attack was not weak at all.

The Xuanyuan Sword blazes with blazing radiance, reflecting thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, the sun, the moon and stars, the heavens and the earth, and the prosperous fairyland.

The high-level emperor's way is blessed, like a great emperor holding soldiers, submitting to the country, flattering the sun, moon and stars, bowing to the heavens and the earth, and worshiping the people of the fairyland.

In an instant, the golden sword energy collided with the black sword energy, sending out a shocking explosion that swept across the vastness.

The aftermath spread, and the sky of hundreds of millions of miles exploded.

The world shook.

The chaotic world trembled violently.

Even the high-altitude bronze coffin shook.

In the aftermath of the turbulent wave, there was a swift and fierce wind, like countless heavenly knives, smashing everything.

"Damn!"

"Qin Wudao, next time you will die!"

Ji Huangdao's face changed slightly, his black robes fluttered, his eyes burst into murderous light, he turned around and flew towards the distance without stopping.

The speed was so fast that Zhang Sanfeng didn't even have time to react.

"It's him?"

Qin Wudao pondered, his eyes were ruthless and cold.

When the man in black turned around, he saw a familiar face through the flying hood.

Ji Huang said!
That prince of Zhou who framed him time and time again!

Boom!

At this time, the attack of the dark world fell, the Zhouxu Tower was shining brightly, and the space path traversed the sky, vaguely controlling the void of the chaotic world.

Thousands of miles of void collapsed, forming a terrifying spatial turbulence.

In the face of this attack, even the peak warriors of Daluo Jinxian dared not be careless.

Once involved in the turbulent flow of space, there is no doubt that he will die.

"war!"

Qin Wudao was not afraid, Xuanyuan sword slashed down, easily tore apart the turbulent flow of space, and landed on the Zhouxu Pagoda, the flames radiated everywhere, and a gap appeared.

The corner of Ming Shi's mouth twitched, extremely aggrieved.

What kind of weapon is this?
And the man in black robe just now, why did he run away after making a move?
"continue!"

Qin Wudao grinned, held Xuanyuan Sword, and slashed wildly.

The terrible war broke out again.

Shake the universe.

When the chaotic world is fighting endlessly.

Xue Rengui, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, frowned slightly.

Although it was slight, it was still discovered by Xiang Yu.

"Is it over?"

Xiang Yu muttered softly, looking at the bronze coffin, he found that the arrows outside the coffin were weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

These arrow intentions were all absorbed by Xue Rengui.

"Look, everyone, the bronze coffin is strange!"

There was an exclamation from the Tianjiao who were watching.

Many Tianjiao turned their heads to look, their eyes were shining, showing greed, just now they were patronizing to watch the battle, but they forgot the most important thing in the cemetery of gods and demons.

That is the inheritance of Chaos Arrow Demon!
Xiang Yu's face turned cold, he held the Overlord Spear tightly, and stood in front of Xue Rengui.

"Fight!"

The Tianjiao Shengzi of the soldier clan secretly said, his eyes were full of madness.

A burst of great Luo Jinxian's power burst out, very sharp, and divided the universe.

Among the soldiers clan, there are eighteen divisions in total, and each division has a young master. For example, the arrow eagle who was shot and killed by Xue Rengui before is the young master of the arrow division.

But there is only one Holy Son!
In charge of the young clan of the sword department!

Not for anything else, just because the sword department is the strongest.

"Wan Jian Jue!"

The Saint Son of the Bing Clan roared and thrust out with his sword.

The monstrous sword intent boiled and turned into a river of swords, completely composed of sword energy, rushing towards Xiang Yu in a mighty way.

The water of the Jianhe River is turbulent.

Washed everything away.

"war!"

At the same time, the arrogant forces of the literary world, the Qianshan tribe, and the barbarians also launched an attack.

The current top ten race scuffle is a rare opportunity for them.

As long as you kill Xiang Yu, you can get the inheritance of Chaos Arrow Demon.

Although this process can be very dangerous.

In addition to Xiang Yu whose combat power is unknown, he also needs to be wary of the Tianjiao who accompanied him and the top ten ethnic groups will cease fighting at any time.

But opportunities and risks coexist!
For this point, many Tianjiao have long been prepared in their hearts.

If they were greedy for life and afraid of death, they would not enter the cemetery of gods and demons.

And entering the cemetery of gods and demons means that they have an upward heart and want to become the top powerhouse of the younger generation, step on the corpses, and aspire to be the supreme.

Now, a huge opportunity is in front of you, who will give up?
"court death!"

Xiang Yu was furious, murderous aura burst out in his eyes, his fighting spirit was boiling, and his arrogance soared to the sky.

The Overlord Spear was held high, and the power of the Overlord Dao was blessed, and the endless burst of power shook the nine heavens and ten places.

Sheer power overwhelms the sky.

The will of the overlord enveloped the universe.

boom!
Suddenly, the body of Tianjiao, who was rushing to the front, suddenly exploded, and the blood mist floated, dyeing the sky red.

The Saint Son of the Bing Clan, the Tianjiao of the Literary World and other forces were secretly startled, but they did not flinch.

"die!"

Xiang Yu looked indifferent and shouted angrily.

The Way of Overlord, the Way of Strength, and the Way of Bravery emerged, piercing through the universe, like three worlds, heading towards the Soldier Son to suppress.

Among them, the overlord's way is the main one, and the power of the advanced way is achieved.

The Dao of Strength and the Dao of Bravery are supplemented, and they have also reached the power of the elementary Dao.

The prestige of the Overlord lies in his great strength and his courage to go forward.

Pull up the mountain with unparalleled energy!
In the Great Qin Heavenly Court, only Li Yuanba can beat him in terms of strength.

Rumble!
The world is turned upside down.

The void is shattered.

The vast and endless power and power made Daluo Jinxian warriors such as the holy son of the soldiers, the Tianjiao of the literary world, and the Tianjiao of the moving mountain clan change their colors, and they were extremely horrified.

Before making the move, they had already guessed that Xiang Yu was stronger.

But never expected.

would be so scary.

Not weaker than the few generals fighting in the sky.

"Pfft~"

The Overlord Spear swept across, and more than a dozen figures flew upside down. The Da Luo Dao pattern on their bodies was dim, and they were severely injured.

Xiang Yu didn't stop, and with a step, he directly pierced the body of the holy son of the soldier clan, strangled by the power of the overlord, and annihilated all vitality.

Immediately afterwards, it was another genius of the literary world, whose head was pierced and exploded.

The bright red blood and the suffocating smell of blood made the rest of the Tianjiao who shot tremble, their eyes pleading.

In the face of death, no one can remain calm.

What's more, they are still young, have a bright future, and a bright future.

"When you shoot, you must be prepared to die!"

Xiang Yu said calmly.

It seems to be telling a small thing, and it seems to be passing on the truth.

but.

at this time.

A soaring arrow burst out from Xue Rengui's body.

The huge bronze coffin was glowing with blue divine light, and the coffin lid was slowly opened, revealing a body that was thousands of miles long, wearing armor, with eyes closed.

Although dead for thousands of years.

But the skin is still rosy and retains vitality.

Except that the heart stops beating and there is no soul, it is no different from a living person.

"Chaos Archer!"

The world is quiet.

All the fighting sounds disappeared.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the remains of the Chaos Arrow Demon in the coffin with admiring eyes, like a pilgrimage, spying on the miracles from countless years ago.

(End of this chapter)