All Heavens Xie Wu

"Tyrant, get out of the way!"

When Ziyuan found that Ying Zheng was blocking her, her expression changed drastically, her eyes burst open, and she burst out with extremely murderous intent, and the momentum around her body rose directly into the sky like a volcano erupting.

The powerful momentum drives the surrounding air, forming countless gusts of wind, blowing her clothes and hair around, making a "crackling" sound.

"Ziyuan, your opponent is me, if you want me to get out of the way, at least you have to have the strength to defeat me..."

Ying Zheng smiled disdainfully, his eyes were full of teasing, and he didn't move his figure at all.

In his eyes, Ziyuan was just a slightly bigger ant, without the help of Yun Zhongjun Xu Fu, killing her would be easy.

At present, Ziyuan's strength has indeed increased a lot, and she already has the strength to challenge him.

But for him, Ziyuan could still be easily killed.

If he didn't want to see the strength of the others, he would have killed Zi Yuan long ago.

How could he let her shout in front of him?

"Then I'll deal with you first..."

Ziyuan glanced at Jing Ming in the distance, her face was full of concealment, the palm of the hand holding the dharma sword turned pale due to excessive force, and made a "creaking" sound.

Then, the right hand flipped quickly, and the dharma sword stabbed out like a spirit snake spit out a letter.

The sharp sword light, flashing with a cold light, frantically moved towards Ying Zheng.

At the same time, the left hand quickly formed a seal, and cast a strange and unpredictable witchcraft. The evil black breath suddenly burst out, like the morning fog in the forest, permeating the surroundings, blocking Ying Zheng's sight.

"Quack quack!"

Not only that, there were bursts of howling ghosts and howling wolves in the black mist, and countless black shadows with green light moved rapidly from it, emitting a magical sound that confuses the mind. Ying Zheng frowned and showed disgust.

"Ow!"

Ying Zheng opened his mouth and let out a long howl, the sound was like the roar of a dragon, forming huge sound waves, one wave after another rushed towards Ziyuan's place, and the terrifying air waves dispersed countless black mist, revealing the real scene inside.

It turned out that the countless ghosts flashing past in the black mist were actually undead coming out of the ground, and one of them was Ying Zheng's old acquaintance, Guo Ming!

hum!

Just when Yingzheng wanted to kill this person, he suddenly felt a sharp edge had arrived in front of him. Before he could think about it, the King Qin sword on his right hand suddenly slashed out, and a huge black sword energy burst out , showing the terrifying edge in front of him.

Boom~!

After a loud noise, the two sword qi disappeared and became invisible one after another, dissipating in the air.

Compared with before, the two attacks did not explode with powerful power, but canceled each other out.

It's so weird!

"Unexpectedly, your helpers are these defeated generals..."

Yingzheng stopped his figure, Qin Wangjian pointed to the ground, looked at Ziyuan indifferently, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a mocking smile, especially his eyes, which were extremely contemptuous.

Ying Zheng didn't pay much attention to the undead summoned by Ziyuan.

Because, this kind of existence basically came a lot, not a lot, and couldn't pose any threat to him at all.

Zi Yuan ignored Ying Zheng's ridicule, turned her eyes to the terracotta warriors in the distance, her mouth curled up, showing a wicked smile: "Hmph, these people are not used to deal with you, but the terracotta warriors under your command... ..."

As soon as this word comes out!

In an instant, Ying Zheng's face changed drastically.

Today, the terracotta army has not yet crossed the Great Wall, and their bodies are still made of clay. Their combat power is comparable to the undead summoned by Ziyuan, and they cannot form a crushing situation.

If things go on like this for a long time, it is easy to have unexpected changes.

Therefore, Ying Zheng cannot allow such a thing.

He wanted to get rid of Ziyuan as soon as possible, and use the five elements technique to send these damned undead back to the ground.

"Ziyuan, I didn't expect you to give up your immortality and summon these undead to stop my plan.

Unfortunately, you underestimated me too much! "

As soon as Ying Zheng's words fell, his legs bent, and the soles of his feet slammed into the ground. With the help of the counter-shock force from the ground, it turned into a black lightning and shot out.

boom!

The terrifying force directly stepped on the ground into a deep pit, splashing countless sand and gravel, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

The King Qin sword, which symbolizes the power of the Great Qin, stabbed out suddenly in his hand, and under the blessing of mana, it emitted a bright light and pierced Ziyuan's heart with an incomparably sharp edge.

The terrifying aura, like a volcanic eruption, soared into the sky in an instant, showing the power to suppress the world.

Combined with Ying Zheng's mighty and domineering aura that swept across the world, people dare not look directly at him!

Simultaneously.

Yingzheng opened his mouth and let out a long howl like a dragon's chant, a huge sound wave exploded, and the terrifying sound waves covered Zi Yuan wave after wave, shaking her mind violently, a momentary blankness appeared in her mind, and she forgot to dodge and resistance.

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Chapter 43 Get fucked!

Guo Ming, who was in a skeletal state, saw Ziyuan stunned. The situation was extremely critical. He didn't have time to think about it, so he pulled up all his strength and pushed Ziyuan out.

boom!

Ziyuan "dodged" Ying Zheng's attack, but Guo Ming was not so lucky. The moment Qin Wangjian touched her fragile bones, she was torn apart by the terrifying sword energy attached to the sword and turned into countless ashes. Scattered on the ground, drifting away with the breeze.

If it wasn't for the somewhat incomplete long sword that foreshadowed that Guo Ming had come, I am afraid that no one would have saved his "wife" Ziyuan with his own skeleton.

"Ok?"

Ying Zheng was taken aback. He didn't expect that Guo Ming, who had been dead for more than 2000 years, would still be willing to sacrifice his life for Ziyuan. This "true love" is really enviable!

It's a pity that the two sides are enemies, and it's useless even if Ying Zheng feels it.

Because anyone who dares to stop him from fighting for hegemony is the target of his suppression, and there is no mercy at all.

"Ahhh~!"

Seeing Guo Ming who was turned into ashes by Yingzheng's long sword, Ziyuan finally recovered from her astonished expression, her soft eyes were instantly filled with cold killing intent, and both eyeballs turned blood red, matching her The sinister and charming aura on his body is like a demon coming out of hell, making people daunting.

"Tyrant, even if I sacrifice my life today, I will smash your corpse into thousands of pieces..."

Ziyuan's mind has been eroded by anger and killing intent, and she only has one thought in her mind, no matter how much she pays, she must kill the tyrant who has nothing in front of her.

"Hmph! If you want to kill me, you have to have that strength..."

Yingzheng ignored Ziyuan's threat, stepped lightly on his feet, and his whole body, like a goshawk in the sky, instantly left the ground and rushed towards Ziyuan, waving the imperial sword in his hand quickly, under the blessing of magic , shining brightly.

hum!

The blade of the sword shook violently, and a thunderous sword sound resounded across the entire battlefield instantly, filling every corner.

The terrifying black sword energy was like a raging wave across the sky, with an incomparably sharp edge between them, crazily covering Ziyuan.

This sword.

The momentum is like a rainbow, and the power is shocking.

Although it hadn't reached Ziyuan yet, the terrifying power carried by the powerful force had already enveloped Ziyuan's body, locking all her escape routes and not giving her any chance to escape.

"Tyrant, I will make you regret it!"

Seeing Ying Zheng's horrific sword slashing, Zi Yuan's eyes erupted with fierce blood, and with a roar, she directly inserted the magic sword in her hand in front of her body, and the two jade hands quickly echoed in front of her body, He made countless weird handprints, formed a series of extremely evil black spells, and began to rotate around the body, forming a layer of terrifying black mask, exuding a powerful and abnormal terrifying aura, which made people dare not look directly at it!

boom!

As Ziyuan's hands continued to form weird handprints, the black mask outside her body gradually formed mysterious magic patterns, emitting a strange and magical light, with a very strong aura, forming eight circles around her body. Black light and shadow, the whole body exudes black light.

At the same time, the eight lights and shadows formed the moment, quickly moving figures, directly occupying the southeast, northwest... eight directions, with sixteen arms raised high, shooting black light towards Ziyuan standing in the center, as if in A glance back at Ziyuan's energy is incomparably miraculous.

hum!

After Ziyuan's body was shrouded in sixteen rays of light, she trembled suddenly, and an extremely powerful aura erupted, driving the black gas in the black mask to move rapidly, forming a strange black whirlwind, surrounding Ziyuan. Yuan turned around.

As time went by, the black whirlwind rotated faster and faster, and finally completely covered the situation in the entire black mask, making it impossible to see clearly the situation inside.

"Boom~!"

It's too late, it's too soon.

Between the lightning and the flint, the shocking sword energy from Ying Zheng slammed into the black mask outside Ziyuan's body, and there was a violent friction where the two merged with each other, splashing countless sparks, and the intensive sound was even more continuous Absolutely, the dazzling brilliance illuminates the entire battlefield, forming countless colorful colors, which are extremely beautiful.

The shock wave formed by the terrifying energy shot towards the surroundings quickly, driving the surrounding air, forming several powerful hurricanes, rolling up countless sand and stones on the ground, like a storm coming in the desert, giving people a sense of doom feeling.

The sand and gravel brought up by the hurricane were like bullets, hitting the ground, shooting out countless potholes, and making a "pop" sound.

At this moment, an extremely strange scene appeared in midair. A jet-black sword energy, carrying endless divine power and sharp edge, formed a confrontation with a light mask exuding evil spirit. They refused to give in to each other, crazy To attack.

The powerful air waves centered on their confrontation, and blasted towards the surroundings, forming wave after wave of energy, like multiple shells exploding one after another, continuous, and the terrifying breath alarmed everyone present.

Bai Qingqing watched the terrifying spectacle of the battle between Yingzheng and Ziyuan, a disdainful smile appeared on her exquisite face, she shook her head slightly, and said to the man surnamed Jing in her hand, "Say goodbye to this world!"

As soon as the words finished, Bai Qingqing squeezed the man surnamed Jing's neck with a little force, ending his cry.

Then, like throwing garbage, the body of the man surnamed Jing was thrown next to the man surnamed Gao, making them look like CP after death!

"No fun!"

Bai Qingqing took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and began to wipe her palms. The whole action seemed to be understated, as if what she killed was not a person, but two ants.

Afterwards, she silently stood aside, watching the two battlefields.

Beautiful big eyes, coupled with that delicate face, looking at this for a while, looking at that for a while, like watching a movie, it looks very leisurely, and there is no way to see the existence of two peak Baodan masters who can easily kill them.

On the contrary, I miss the sister of the Lin family, which makes people feel like they want to care for her when they see her.

What happened to Bai Qingqing did not cause any disturbance, as if nothing happened.

Seeing that Ziyuan was resisting his own sword attack with all her strength, Ying Zheng raised the corner of her mouth and sneered, Qin Wangjian in her right hand shook violently, and a majestic and domineering sword aura emerged leisurely, stronger than the black sword aura just now Hitting three points, with terrifying power, he slashed fiercely on the black mask.

Cooperating with the black sword energy from before, it formed a left and right pincer attack, and the terrifying power suddenly shrunk the black mask around Ziyuan's body, as if it was very difficult to face two sword energy attacks at the same time. The sound of "Zi Zi Zi" gave people a feeling of breaking.

"Damn..."

After Ziyuan felt the pressure from the mask, two bloody lights burst out from her blood-colored eyes, her face revealed a murderous intent, and she let out a stern roar, like a devil crying, which was extremely ear-piercing.

"I won't make it easy for you..."

Ziyuan's body shook, and the eight lights and shadows instantly separated from her body, turning into a terrifying black mist, filling every landing in the mask, forming an airtight scene.

The moment the black mist appeared, the light mask seemed to be supplemented with energy. The black light was loud, forming a thick and thin hair. It shattered the two black swords outside at once, and a dense and terrifying explosion occurred.

Afterwards, Ziyuan launched a formal counterattack, with her hands crossed in front of her again, making weird handprints, forming spells one after another.

Different from the previous ones, this time Ziyuan made a different handprint, and the color of the spell formed was also different. It directly turned into a blood red, exuding a strange bloody aura.

At the same time, those blood-colored runes echoed each other slowly in mid-air, forming a strange blood-colored figure, about three feet in size, but the aura emanating from it was so strong that no one dared to underestimate it.

Afterwards, the bloody figure flew up quickly, passed through the black mask in an instant, charged towards Yingzheng fiercely with a strong bloody aura and a terrifying destructive aura.

As soon as Ying Zheng stopped his figure, he saw a bloody figure flying towards him. Without even thinking about it, he swung the King Qin Sword in his hand, and slashed at the bloody figure with a sharp edge.

boom!

It's too late, it's too soon.

Jian Feng stood on top of the blood-colored figure in an instant, his brilliance flickered, and there was a loud bang, like the sky falling apart, a terrifying shock wave erupted, sweeping across all directions with terrifying vigor.

"uh-huh!"

Yingzheng was near the center of the explosion, and without any precautions, he was directly shrouded in the terrifying shock wave generated by the explosion. The terrifying air flow continuously destroyed his body, like hundreds of martial arts masters attacking at the same time, dense and terrifying.

boom!

In the end, with a thunderous bang, Ying Zheng's body was forcibly blown away by the terrifying air waves like a kite with a broken string, and hit the sand three feet away heavily, splashing countless waves. dust.

At the same time, the terrifying shock wave directly blasted the ground into a large crater several meters in diameter, filled with the terrifying flames after the explosion, rolled up countless dust, and slowly drifted down from midair.

"Pfft!"

Ying Zheng stood up quickly, staring at Zi Yuan in the black mask opposite with fierce eyes, revealing a bloodthirsty murderous intent.

Then, the majestic face suddenly became a little flushed, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body shook a few times, as if he had been severely traumatized.

On the opposite side, Ziyuan felt uncomfortable after this attack. The black light mask outside her body flickered and quickly dissipated in the air. It will be high for a while, and low for a while. If it weren't for grabbing the magic sword in front of him with both hands, he might have fallen to the ground.

Yingzheng saw that Ziyuan had given him a "bad" again, and the anger in his heart was ignited. Looking at Ziyuan's swaying body, he yelled angrily, and said, "Ziyuan, take a trick from me!" Sweep the world with the sword!"