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Chapter 1073 Zhao Wushuang makes a move

A stream of light came through the air, and directly tore apart nine menacing black iron long swords. There was an explosion sound in the air, and layers of sound waves spread, directly overturning a large piece of branches and leaves covering the top of the head.

Shen Canglang raised his head abruptly, his eyes were serious.

Several other people looked solemn, clenched the weapons in their hands, and stared at the direction of the streamer without saying a word. They were calm on the surface, but they were extremely surprised in their hearts.

They have seen the power of Shen Canglang's move before, they broke through Chen Guiwan's defense with just a single sword, the power can be imagined.

But now someone actually shot down the nine swords, how could they not be surprised.

"Who, come out for me? Now the people from the Promise Sect and the Phantom Sect are surrounded, no matter how much you try to save them, it will be useless."

Chen Shiyou lowered his voice and said.

People from the Promise Sect and the Phantom Sect are also at a loss. The top combat power of their sects is here, who else will appear?
Suddenly, someone remembered a name.

"The opening of Illusionary Extinction is a fair competition. Isn't it a little unkind for you to do this?"

The melodious laughter floated over, making people unable to find the source of the sound.

The wind moved, blowing the leaves above the head, and the crisp sound of rattling came in untimely.

Zhao Wushuang, who was dressed in a black robe, stepped on two leaves and floated down. Those who had seen Zhao Wushuang kill Shen Wudi with one punch were overjoyed, but more people were at a loss.

"Who is he?"

"I don't know. The clothes he wears belong to Wuji Sect. I've never seen this person before."

"Hey, it's another one who wants to be a hero to save the beauty, but he will still be killed in the end, why bother?"

The disciples of the other major sects talked a lot. In their eyes, Zhao Wushuang just rushed out to grab the limelight. This kind of behavior is tantamount to suicide.

As for why Zhao Wushuang broke Shen Canglang's sword move casually, most people chose to ignore it, and only a few people showed thoughtful expressions.

"Fortunately, I finally got back." Chen Guiwan heaved a sigh of relief.

If Zhao Wushuang can come back in time, maybe he can still win a chance.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Zhao Wushuang's scrutinizing face, and she was startled suddenly.

"It seems that your disguise as a man still failed." Zhao Wushuang smiled with narrowed eyes: "But it's a good skill to be able to sneak in, and then leave it to me."

Chen Guiwan's complexion became a little strange.

Lan Yuexi wanted to say something, but stopped halfway.

Now besides trusting Zhao Wushuang, what else could they do?

Zhao Wushuang stretched comfortably before turning around to face the enemy.

Shen Canglang had no expression on his face, he raised the heavy hammer, and said coldly: "If you don't want to die early, get lost, I can give you a good ride later."

"Don't meddle in other people's business. I think you Wuji Sect people are not very capable, but you are quite courageous. You dare to jump out and provoke me." Chen Shiyou also sneered.

Li Wuzai glanced at Zhao Wushuang, and frowned. He is a Gu Master and also a ghost formation warlock, and he could faintly feel an unusual aura from Zhao Wushuang.

A little-known little person, where did he come from so unusually, he must have thought wrongly.

Li Wuzai shook off the messy thoughts in his mind, and then a faint black light appeared on his arm, and as this black light entered the ground along his toes, the ground under their feet became restless.

Facing the threats from the young and strong men of the seven sects, Zhao Wushuang seemed very calm. He bent down and picked up a branch, and twisted it twice in his hand.

"Do you know what Dinghaishenzhen is?" Zhao Wushuang asked suddenly.

Faced with Zhao Wushuang's endless words, Shen Canglang and the others were taken aback.

Chen Shiyou's eyes were extremely unfriendly. As one of the three masters of the Ghost King School, he was very hostile to the Wuji Sect from the beginning, and his hands were even stained with the blood of many Wuji Sect disciples.

Killing an insignificant Promise Sect disciple was commonplace for him.

"Brother Shen, leave this ignorant guy to me."

Chen Shiyou threw away the long sword in his hand, and a wisp of black mist floated out of his eyes, where the black mist converged along the two sides of his forehead to the middle, and then gradually transformed into a ghost mask with blue face and fangs.

The mist under the ghost mask spread rapidly, quickly enveloping Chen Shiyou's whole body. At this moment, Chen Shiyou looked like the evil ghost Shura who came out of hell, with a hideous face.

Sharp black nails regrown on his hands, curving into an arc, and black mist wrapped around his fingertips, making it eerie.

"Today I will devour you, assimilate you with the darkness, and let you taste what life is like death."

Chen Shiyou grinned grimly, his green eyes gleaming with viciousness. He once killed five Promise Sect disciples with this tactic. Watching them die in pain, Chen Shiyou experienced incomparable happiness.

Today he is going to use this trick in front of these Promise Sect disciples to make them despair.

The black mist left only an afterimage, and rushed forward along a straight line, and suddenly exploded, countless evil ghost skeletons rushed towards Zhao Wushuang with their teeth and claws, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

"Be careful, get out of the way!" Lan Yuexi's expression changed immediately.

But the incomparably powerful aura locked onto Zhao Wushuang, making him unable to move at all.

At least that's how it looks from the outside.

Zhao Wushuang raised his eyes and stared at those roaring skulls without fear, then he smiled.

"Over there, I'll show you the rumored Dinghaishenzhen."

After slightly bending his thumb, he picked it up, and the ordinary branch flew to a height of half a meter. It seemed that there was a thread pulling it invisibly, and it did not fall, but rose higher and higher.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of Ghost King Sect and Soul Eater Sect on the opposite side laughed.

"Haha, who is a broken branch flicking so high to scare? I'm afraid it's because I have no tricks to use it like this."

"You're right. It's just a bluff. I thought I could play some new tricks. It's too disappointing."

Chen Shiyou looked up at the sky, and the group of evil skeletons followed suit. Then he showed his sharp fangs and said, "You can't run away! These dead souls are the resentment I extracted from the saints and strong men I fought against in the past." , is very powerful in itself, plus my so many years of gestation, it is more than enough to deal with you, so you can become its nourishment."

Chen Shiyou's words made many people around tremble. Although they are both members of the Demon Sect, their methods are far from such extremes.

Li Wuzai stood aside to watch the show, and Shen Canglang did the same.

Zhao Wushuang faced Chen Shiyou, and he would definitely die. After all, in the eyes of others, the difference in strength between the two was too great.

(End of this chapter)