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Chapter 1598 The Secret Realm (4)

Under the blowing of the powerful air current, Zhao Hu's black hair soared into the sky, and the Qingfeng sword in his hand trembled violently, arousing a series of white sword lights with a bone-chilling chill, shooting towards the big man's body go.

At the same time, under the strong urging of the big man, the cyan broadsword swung out one after another extremely fierce blade light, facing the white sword light emitted by the Qingfeng sword, collided with it in the air, and collapsed together When it opened, it turned into countless light spots and disappeared between the sky and the earth.

When the Qingfeng sword and the blue broadsword were facing each other, the other eight powerful Nascent Soul peak experts roared one after another, pouring their true energy into their respective weapons, sending out a series of extremely fierce, implying With the attack of huge energy fluctuations, it shot towards Zhao Hu's body, and it was very likely to take the opportunity to severely injure Zhao Hu.

In the face of the joint attack of the other eight Nascent Soul peak powerhouses, Zhao Hu's face changed slightly, and the light of the Qingfeng sword in his hand was shining brightly, instantly suppressing the light of the blue sword, and with a compelling momentum, he will The cyan broadsword fell aside and rushed towards the big man's body. Under the terrified eyes of the big man, he cut his neck and chopped off his head.

At the moment of the death of the big man with the blue sword, one after another of extremely fierce attacks fell on Zhao Hu's body, and they collided violently with the God and Demon Armor that had just emerged from his body, making crisp and clear sounds.

After beheading the big man holding the blue sword with one sword, Zhao Hu's sharp eyes fixed on a young man holding the big sword.

Feeling the murderous aura on Zhao Hu's body, seeing his sharp eyes and seeing his sharp eyes falling on him, the young man holding a big sword couldn't help but beat his heart, and stepped back unconsciously. But he took a few steps, and encouraged him loudly: "Brothers, let's go up together and explode the equipment on him!"

Hearing the agitated words of the young man with the big sword, the coldness in Zhao Hu's eyes became even worse. The ninety Nascent Soul powerhouses watching the battle around him also began to move, and the other seven Nascent Soul peak powerhouses, even more so. With a grin on his face, he waved the weapon in his hand and launched a series of fierce attacks towards Zhao Hu.

Faced with the ferocious attacks of the other seven Nascent Soul peak powerhouses, Zhao Hu's figure flashed rapidly, dodging most of the attacks, and using the powerful protective ability of the gods and demons armor, he resisted a small part of the attacks, and quickly Running to the side of the seven Nascent Soul peak powerhouses, the Qingfeng sword in his hand swung quickly, sending out sharp white sword lights, and shot towards the seven Nascent Soul powerhouses.

Facing the cold white sword light attack, the seven Nascent Soul peak powerhouses involuntarily gave up and continued to launch fierce attacks, and instead swung their weapons, focusing on solving the threat of the white sword light.

When the seven Nascent Soul peak powerhouses were scrambling to deal with the white sword light, Zhao Hu quickly put the Qingfeng sword in his hand into the space ring, his figure flashed rapidly, disappeared in place, and appeared in front of the Next to the young man holding the big sword, he waved his fist covered in the armor of the gods and demons, and threw it at the young man.

When Zhao Hu's figure flickered and disappeared in place, the young man with the big sword felt an inexplicable danger shrouded in his heart, and his figure retreated quickly, just avoiding Zhao Hu's fist attack.

Zhao Hu, who had missed a punch, did not stop for a moment, his figure flashed rapidly, and his huge fist kept hitting the young man holding the big sword. Sending out a series of sharp cones, they rushed towards the young man holding the big sword.

Facing Zhao Hu's sharp attack, the young man with a big sword frantically waved the big sword in his hand to resist Zhao Hu's attacks again and again, while shouting anxiously: "Hurry up and help! Otherwise If I hang up, you won't be able to please!"

Hearing the shout of the young man holding the big sword, the other seven Nascent Soul peak powerhouses quickly defeated the white sword lights that entangled them, turned them into streaks of light, and galloped towards Zhao Hu's side. He waved the weapon in his hand and sent out fierce attacks one after another, hoping to slow down Zhao Hu's movements so that he could not cause fatal damage to the young man with the sword.

It's a pity that their plan was good, but the reality was extremely cruel. Their attacks fell on Zhao Hu's armor of gods and demons, and they could only make loud noises and bright sparks. It didn't cause too much damage to Zhao Hu, let alone stop Zhao Hu's actions.

The true energy of Zhao Hu's whole body was crazily concentrated on the right hand, and the clenched right hand, with a compelling momentum and sharp edge, bombarded the young man with the sword.

A beam of light as thick as a bucket burst out from Zhao Hu's right hand, and hit the young man with the sword first.

Facing Zhao Hu's fierce attack, the youth with the sword was full of horror, and quickly poured all the true energy into the sword, and then quickly swung the sword in his hand, striking at the bucket-thick beam of light. go.

boom!boom!boom!
Accompanied by loud bangs, the bucket-thick beam of light was severely split by the young man with the sword, collapsed, turned into specks of fluorescent light, and disappeared between the sky and the earth.

When the sword-wielding young man smashed the bucket-thick beam of light, Zhao Hu's huge fist also landed heavily on his chest, directly passing through his chest, and opened a huge hole in his chest .

After beheading the young man holding the sword, Zhao Hu's figure flashed rapidly, disappeared from the eyes of the seven Nascent Soul peak powerhouses, and appeared beside the seven Nascent Soul powerhouses, with huge fists and sharp arms Elbows, vicious soles, unceasingly sent out ferocious attacks again and again, hitting the body of a Nascent Soul peak powerhouse heavily.

After a while, under Zhao Hu's sharp attack, the remaining seven Nascent Soul experts were hit in key parts of their bodies one after another. The ninety Nascent Soul powerhouses trembled in shock, secretly glad that they did not join the ranks of attacking Zhao Hu.

After Zhao Hu severely wounded the last Nascent Soul expert, he scanned the surrounding ninety Nascent Soul experts with his sharp eyes.

Facing Zhao Hu's gaze, the remaining ninety Nascent Soul stage powerhouses lowered their proud heads one after another.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Hu turned his gaze to the seven Nascent Soul peak powerhouses who were lying on the ground crying endlessly, and said lightly: "Let go of your mental power, or die!"

Hearing Zhao Hu's indifferent words, the two young men with big knives couldn't help cursing: "Don't even think about it! Even if we die, we won't be your slaves!"

Hearing the words of the two young men with big knives, Zhao Hu's face turned cold, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he snorted coldly: "If you want to die, I will help you all!"

As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, he saw two extremely fierce golden swords shooting out from Zhao Hu's body, passing through the eyebrows of the two young men, and piercing through their heads, ending their lives. Make it into two cold corpses, lying on the flat plain forever.

Seeing Zhao Hu mercilessly killing the two rebels, Lu Jia who stood quietly by the side, couldn't help but feel lucky that he knew the times and became Zhao Hu's servant honestly, otherwise, he would not be able to escape. Death, the fate of becoming a cold corpse.

And the other Nascent Soul peak powerhouses who were lying on the ground and howling, looked at the two cold corpses on the ground, felt a chill in their hearts, let go of their mental power quickly, and let Zhao Hu leave a trace in his mind. Spiritual branding, becoming a slave whose life and death are controlled by Zhao Hu.

After Zhao Hu left a spiritual imprint on the minds of several people, he took out the elixir for restoring the body from the space ring, threw it to them, and asked them to take it, so as to quickly restore the damage to the body.

After dealing with the nine most powerful Nascent Soul experts, Zhao Hu turned his attention to the ninety Nascent Soul experts who were watching the excitement, and said indifferently: "Would you like to accept my reorganization and obey my orders?" Command, all actions are based on my orders?"

Hearing Zhao Hu's words and feeling the cold murderous aura on Zhao Hu's body, the ninety Nascent Soul powerhouses hesitated for a while, then retreated silently, away from Zhao Hu's side.

They knew that Zhao Hu was powerful, and they were not something they could fight against. They didn't want to be recruited by Zhao Hu, so they obeyed his orders and put their lives in Zhao Hu's hands.

Therefore, they all retreated silently, hoping to use their silence and retreat to show Zhao Hu that they did not want to be enemies with Zhao Hu, nor did they want to be organized by him.

It's a pity that their plans are too different from Zhao Hu's, and they can't be reconciled at all. Therefore, they have only one way to go, and that is to fight. The winner is king and has the resources to deal with everything. The winner deals with the outcome, or chooses to die.

Seeing the actions of the ninety Nascent Soul experts, Zhao Hu knew that he was unwilling to be reorganized by him, so he smiled lightly, and the god-devil armor appeared outside his body, wrapping him up.

At the same time, Lu Jia and the other five Nascent Soul masters who had recovered their fighting power also pulled out their weapons one after another, stood behind Zhao Hu, sized up the ninety Nascent Soul experts with sharp eyes, and waited quietly. Following Zhao Hu's order, he was ready to launch a fierce attack at any time.

Seeing Zhao Hu's murderous look, the ninety Nascent Soul experts knew that something was wrong, and they all looked at the surrounding companions, hoping that someone could stand up and lead everyone to fight Zhao Hu and others.

(End of this chapter)