Peerless God of War

"Bah bang bang."

The formation sword rain fell, leaving countless scars on the body of the bloody God of War, some of which were even inserted directly into the body.

However, despite the rain of swords falling, the Blood God of War's Faxiang remained motionless, as stable as Mount Tai, protecting Gu Feng and others within it, making them indestructible.

Such a scene made several cult monks, including Zhu Zhenfei, change their expressions and their expressions became extremely gloomy and ugly.

"This is impossible. This guy can actually fight against the entire formation of sword rain with his own strength?"

Zhu Zhenfei's eyes widened, his heart beat faster, he subconsciously felt a touch of fear, and he became restless.

At this moment, he thought of the extremely terrible consequences. He was the one who led Gu Feng and others into the ambush today. If he could not successfully kill these people here and avoid future troubles, then he would definitely end up in a terrible end. miserable.

Thinking of this, he became anxious, "What strength do you have left? Attack with all your strength. If you can't kill these four people, we will all die here."

Zhu Zhenfei was really anxious and wished he could do it himself.

When the four evil cultivators saw the Tribulation Immortal, they had solemn expressions on their faces. They really didn't have much energy left. They had used 90% of their magic power just now in order to succeed with one blow and kill four people. .

Unexpectedly, this attack was actually blocked.

In other words, the strength of these four people is more powerful and terrifying than they imagined.

The leader Xie Xian sneered, his eyes were blazing, he stared at Gu Feng and the four of them, and shouted: "As expected of Xuantian Lingbao, its power is amazing. If you can get this treasure, your strength will be greatly increased, and you will be even more powerful. Brothers, go all out and don't hold back. After killing these four people, we will divide the treasures on them equally. "

"good."

"Hehe, that's good, let's do it."

Immediately, the leader Xie Xian took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth. In an instant, his aura surged greatly, and it was like boiling under the surge of mana.

When the other three evil immortals saw it, they also followed suit, took out a pill, stuffed it into their mouths and swallowed it.

In an instant, dark red bloody evil energy condensed on top of the formation, like purgatory, and its momentum increased a lot.

The leader Xie Xian's eyes were red and murderous. He frantically used his sword skills and pointed down fiercely.

"One sword to kill the sky."

As the formation rotated, a dark red giant sword condensed out. It was four to five hundred feet in size. It exuded an astonishing aura and was enough to destroy the world.

If he were hit by this sword, even a strong person in the Immortality Realm would not be able to take it hard.

Faced with this, Zuo Zhao remained motionless and stood there. The bloody God of War opened his eyes, extremely cold and stern, filled with soaring fighting spirit and endless anger.

"Zhu Tian? That's such a strong tone. I'm just standing here and you try it."

The leader, Xie Xian, was angry and cursed back, "Arrogant, after I kill you with one sword, see if you can still say anything, go ahead."

His right hand pointed like a sword, pointing in the air.

"call out."

The giant sword broke through the air, carrying endless coercion, and fell very quickly like an annihilation of the world.

The bloody God of War raised his head and punched him.

"boom."

The fist shattered, the arm shattered inch by inch, and turned into countless pieces of powder. Then Zuo Zhao controlled his other hand and grabbed the dark red giant sword, trying to resist.

"If you are stubborn, today is the day for your death. Kill them."

The leader, Xie Xian, sneered, then used another force and pressed his right hand into the air.

The dark red giant sword plunged down fiercely, and with a bang, shattered the left arm of the bloody God of War. It aimed at the chest of the bloody God of War and pierced it with the sword.

"Pfft."

The bloody God of War was pierced, and countless cracks opened all over his eyes. They spread all over his body in an instant, and he was in danger of collapse at any time.

Zuo Zhao spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his face immediately turned extremely pale, and he knelt on the ground on one knee.

When Fu Xue saw it, her anxious voice changed, "Zuo Zhao."

A green vine came out and wrapped around Zuo Zhao's body, emitting a warm green light, trying its best to stabilize his injury.

Zuo Zhao turned his head, showing a smile that was uglier than crying, and said: "Xue'er..."

"Stop talking and focus."

"good."

In mid-air, the leader Xie Xian sneered. Looking at Zuo Zhao who was still holding on for his last breath, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"die."

He pointed with his right hand, and the blood-colored giant sword trembled slightly, making a terrifying sword cry, filled with evil aura and violent killing intent, and surged out, as if to kill all living creatures in the world.

This is a fierce sword with astonishing power.

Several people, in cooperation with Zhu Zhenfei, arranged such a powerful killing array just for this moment.

"go to hell."

The leader of the cult smiled ferociously, and slowly raised his bloody giant sword, accumulating the power of a second attack.

At this time, the mysterious puppet within the formation, a wisp of spiritual thought from Chen Xiao, spoke coldly.

"Now, Lan Yue, draw your sword."

Gu Lanyue, who was standing aside, almost sweating on her palms, perked up and said with a cold light in her eyes, "Yes."

In an instant, an extremely loud sword cry resounded, like a phoenix in the sky, and the flaming sword light flashed past, soared into the sky, and pierced towards the formation's eye.

Upon seeing this, the leader Xie Xian's expression did not change and he shouted: "Block this sword."

"Hmph, I want to break the formation, but unfortunately, you are in the wrong place, get out of here."

Another evil immortal sneered, freed his hands, cast a blood-red shield, condensed and blocked it.

"Bang."

The flame sword shadow shattered, disintegrated directly, and disappeared.

The evil immortal who made the move laughed wildly, "That's it? It's completely vulnerable. You want to break the formation with this little strength? Dream on, you're dead today."

"Idiot, this is a feint, it's fake." Seeing this, the leader of the evil immortals' faces turned black and cursed.

"Ah?"

Almost at the same time, with a buzzing sound, the Chixiao sword was unsheathed, Gu Lanyue pointed casually, and with a swoosh, a blood-red track appeared in the air, flashed by, like a meteor across the sky.

"Bang."

The Chixiao sword pierced the center of the formation, countless cracks emerged, and spread rapidly. The next moment, the amazing flame sword intent burst out, the formation was broken, and it turned into countless light points and dissipated.

"What?"

"This..."

The leader, the evil immortal, was shocked. He felt a pain in his chest and spat out a mouthful of old blood. His soul was greatly damaged, and the blood-colored giant sword he had just condensed was directly disintegrated, and he was no longer able to kill Zuo Zhao.

"Huh."

Zuo Zhao's back was covered with cold sweat, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It was a close call. Fortunately, Lan Yue took action and found the center of the formation. Otherwise..."

"Well." Fu Xue breathed a sigh of relief.

The next moment, Gu Feng disappeared from the spot. While taking action, he cursed: "Now, it's my turn to take action."

When Zhu Zhenfei and several evil cult robbers saw this, their faces changed and they all stepped back a few steps, their eyes full of vigilance.