Dragon Sword God

Chapter 361 Killing to Tengcheng
Xiang Hao fought against Li Jiuyou, who had stepped into the Human King Realm, with the Cave Magic Realm, and finally succeeded in beheading Li Jiuyou against the sky. This level of combat power is really creepy and amazing.

"Young man, you are extremely talented. Don't ruin your future. Come and join my Nether clan. Our clan will surely make you a supreme figure admired by thousands of people." An old man walked out, and the old man was beating black air , the eyes flicker.

Nether tribe?It was the first time that Xiang Hao heard the real name of the dark creatures. In fact, the dark creatures were just people who saw the Nether clan surrounded by black mist at any time, and their actions were cruel and bloody. They had no bottom line and completely ignored the existence of light. Call the Nether race the dark creatures.

And Xiang Hao is different from others, because Xiang Hao knows where the Nether Race came from. This group of devils who harvest people's souls come from the blood city deep in the road of Tushen. No, to be precise, it is the Nether City, the Nether clan's lair.

"Young man, think carefully. With your qualifications, as long as you are baptized with the power of the souls, you will be able to break into the realm of the king. At that time, you will also be valued by the sage, and your future is limitless." The old man continued, wanting to trick Xiang Hao into becoming a member of their Nether clan.

And Xiang Hao, when he heard the old man say baptism with the power of all souls, his eyes turned red suddenly. The death of Dongfang Yue and Ye Rou was the eternal grief and eternal hatred in his heart.

"Go to nima." After Xiang Hao gritted his teeth and said these three words, he charged at the old man and Qianjun in anger.

"If you don't eat the toast, you'll kill him." The old man of the Nether tribe roared.

"kill."

"kill……"

Thousands of people roared violently, rushing towards Xiang Hao like a rainbow.

Xiang Hao seemed to have lost his mind, he didn't care how many enemies there were, and charged into the crowd of thousands by himself.

The blood glowed, and the sword glowed cold, accompanied by bursts of screams, seemingly unable to stop.

Xiang Hao was bloody and mad, brave and invincible, he evolved a thunder sword with lightning method, and fought in and out among thousands of people.

This is Chi Guoguo's killing, Xiang Hao's thunder sword is invincible, if he hits one person, dozens of people must suffer, and no one can get close to him.

Some of the Nether tribe among them were extremely afraid of Xiang Hao's thunder power, and many of them were hacked to death in a single encounter.

In just a short moment, no less than a hundred people were killed by Xiang Hao. This was a one-sided massacre, and the old man of the Nether tribe was terrified.

"Boy, that's ruthless, die!" The old man of the Nether tribe roared, and opened the black magic pot in his hand. This pot is called the holy pot by their Nether tribe. The quality of the holy jar of this old man is much higher than that of ordinary Nether tribe. The moment it was opened, the wind howled and the black mist surged, as if the gate of hell had been opened, and a terrifying wave erupted, locking Xiang Hao.

Xiang Hao felt a tingling pain between his brows, as if his soul was about to be sucked out by a strange force.

"Get out." Xiang Hao roared, with an astonishing purple light blooming between his brows, and at the same time Xiang Hao slashed out with a fierce sword, not only beheading more than a dozen enemies, but also cutting through the strange power.

If the power of the old man's magic jar is compared to a big river, then this big river is split in two by Xiang Haoli.

Immediately, the old man of the Nether race was hit, bleeding from the corner of his mouth. His realm is not very high, and he has not yet stepped into the king realm, but with the magic pot in his hand, he can kill the king of the clan, but now, his only reliance, It won't work for Xiang Hao. Xiang Hao, who has mastered Leifa, is not something he can defeat.

"Old bastard, die." Xiang Hao roared violently, slashed a bloody path, reached the old man of the Nether tribe, raised his sword and chopped the old man of the Nether tribe alive.

The old man of the Nether tribe was directly blasted by the lightning sword, and then turned into fly ash.

Afterwards, Xiang Hao turned around and rushed into the leaderless crowd.

This group of people was continuously massacred by the enraged Xiang Hao, blood flowed like rivers, they were terrified by Xiang Hao's killing, and the sound of gasping for air continued to be heard where Xiang Hao pointed his sword.

"It's not a human, it's a demon, a devil."

"Kill God..."

A group of people roared in shock, no one dared to confront Xiang Hao head-on.

By this time, more than 400 people had been beheaded by Xiang Hao.

"run."

"Withdraw, go back to Tengcheng first."

Many people yelled in horror, and the scene became a mess.

"No one can escape." Every time Xiang Hao thinks of the cold corpses of Dongfang Yue and Ye Rou, he feels angry, painful, tyrannical, and wants to kill all the enemies.

The enemy was running away, but Xiang Hao chased after them, and started the massacre mercilessly. In his heart, there was no sympathy at all, ignoring that the blood was already staining the earth red.

Thinking in another way, when these people killed the Dongzhou people, how did they have any sympathy?

In the end, out of thousands of people, only a few dozen fled back to Tengcheng, while the others all perished. All the way to Tengcheng, many corpses were left on the road.

At the head of Tengcheng, Chen Shiji saw this astonishing scene, and his expression changed in shock.

Xiang Hao fought all the way to Tengcheng, he raised his head, his eyes were like two sharp swords, staring indifferently at Chen Shiji on the top of the city.

Xiang Hao hated the people of the gods who had an affair with the Nether tribe, but he didn't rush into Tengcheng at this time, because he sensed a special aura, which was a monster aura.

Xiang Hao looked back, only to see the monster light in the distance, it must be the monster army coming.

"Xiang Hao, you dare to kill Li Jiuyou, do you know who his real identity is?" On the top of the city, after Chen Shiji was shocked, he saw the monster army gradually appearing in sight, so he became bolder and suppressed his panic Roar asked.

Xiang Hao didn't say a word, he really wanted to go up and chop Chen Shiji, but it was a bit too late, he said in a hoarse voice: "Chen Shiji, I will kill you in the future."

"Li Jiuyou is the current holy son of Jiuyou Palace. Although Jiuyou Palace has been hidden from the world, it doesn't mean that Jiuyou Palace has fallen. If you dare to kill his holy son, you will definitely not live for three days, haha." Chen Shiji laughed wildly.

When Xiang Hao heard the word Jiuyoudian, he paused, but in the end, he left the place quickly.

At the same time as the army of the monster clan arrived, many terrifying masters of the Nether clan also descended on Dongzhou one by one, and the situation became more and more unfavorable for Dongzhou.

All over East Continent, various religions violently began to resist the demon army and Nether tribe, but the disparity in combat power was too great. These forces in East Continent were constantly slaughtered, their souls were sucked away, and those who escaped occasionally were forced to die. Do not retreat to the imperial capital.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed, and more than half of the East Continent was captured by monsters. The human races living in these areas had their souls sucked away, their bodies eaten by monsters, and the world turned pale. It was like hell on earth, tragic. Incomparable.

"Little Emperor Ling of the imperial capital, I advise you to raise your hands and surrender, and I can spare your life, otherwise my monster army will come, and your three thousand harem beauties, haha, you understand." The Yaoshuai shouted with great power In the imperial capital, the insulting nature of the words is very strong.

(End of this chapter)