Calamity clouds, thunder falling!

Lao Zhuoqinghou pointed his sword at the same time and gently brushed the long sword with red blood and silver patterns.

Black light surged above the sword blade, ghost energy roared, and wisps of calamity energy rose.

bass!

The long sword points to the sky.

Endless sword energy criss-crossed the night sky.

Boom!

It caused the wind and clouds to gather and turned into thunderclouds all over the sky, filled with boundless calamity.

A series of mysterious black divine thunders landed, hitting Ying Ziye, the sweeping monk and the other four people.

boom!

Several thunderbolts struck Ying Ziye.

The gods are frightened and the ghosts are dead!

The overwhelming force came to suppress it.

The Divine Flower of Destruction carries a powerful aura that makes people's hearts tremble.

Ying Ziye looked serious and waved his sleeves.

As his sleeves swelled, sword energy condensed into dragon shadows, whistling towards the black divine thunder.

Green snake with two sleeves!

Two huge green snakes roared, their sword energy spread horizontally, and they collided with the black divine thunder.

It exploded with astonishing power, causing the space to tremble.

The huge shock wave pushed towards Ying Ziye, causing him to take ten steps back.

Under the changing stars, the vast sea of ​​stars wiped out the mysterious black divine thunder scrolls one after another, and continued to sweep towards the old Zhuo Qinghou.

Although the eclipse of heaven and earth was resisted by Old Zhuo Qinghou, it restrained his mind and energy, forcing him to allocate his strength to deal with it.

Ninety-six swords come out together, evolving and reincarnating, showing off six thousand miles of mountains and rivers!

The mighty mountains and rivers were suppressed by the sword, which was extremely heavy and went away.

As a result, Lao Zhuoqinghou also had to treat it with caution.

Buzz buzz!

The sweeping monk's eyes were blazing, and the stars in his hands gathered together, blessing him with the power of star-shifting.

The vast sea of ​​stars erupted with infinite attraction, swallowing up the old Zhuo Qinghou, causing his figure to sway uncontrollably.

boom!

at the same time.

The sweeping monk held the void in his hand, condensed a Zen staff, and waved it directly towards Lao Zhuo Qinghou.

The sound of thousands of Buddha's lights and Zen chants touches the mind.

Even the old Zhuo Qinghou couldn't help but feel in a trance, and was hit hard on the chest by the Zen staff.

Bang!

The momentum is huge.

The protective energy is destroyed.

The chest was sunken, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the blood was splashing into the void!

Good opportunity!

Ying Ziye, Jianjiu, and Master Xiaomeng seized the opportunity and used their killing techniques to attack again.

However, Lao Zhuoqinghou recovered in time, his eyes were as bright as a torch, and he hurriedly waved his sword to resist, silently turning his blood energy into a barrier.

Miles away.

On the streets of Xianyang City.

The South Vietnamese killers fell one by one.

Under the Black Ice Platform and Shadow Guard killers led by Li Xin and Zhang Han, there was still back and forth fighting at the beginning.

But as time goes by, there are gradually casualties!

Even among the South Vietnamese killers, there were some powerful ones who could compete with Li Xin and Zhang Han, but they were killed by the two of them.

above the street.

Corpses everywhere!

All South Vietnamese killers were wiped out!

"Let's go and support Eighth Young Master!"

Li Xin looked at the location of the Eighth Young Master's Mansion, where a battle was breaking out.

Zhang Han nodded slightly and quickly rushed towards the direction of the Eighth Young Master's Mansion.

Black Ice Platform and Shadow Secret Guard followed closely behind them.

kill!

Li Xin jumped into the air with a giant sword in hand, stepped forward in the air, and slashed at Lao Zhuoqinghou.

A sword to kill the god!

The giant sword slashed out.

Demonic energy rose, and a black sword light filled the space between heaven and earth.

A demonic figure appeared in the night sky and rushed toward Lao Zhuoqinghou with a roar of black sword light.

at the same time.

Zhang Han also stabbed Old Zhuoqinghou with his sword. The sharp and cold light reflected the moonlight, making people suddenly feel a chill.

On the Black Ice Platform, the Shadow Guard killers also formed a small military formation and attacked Lao Zhuo Qinghou.

As Li Xin, Zhang Han and others joined the battle.

Old Zhuo Qinghou looked solemn, and the pressure suddenly increased sharply.

Originally, he was still confident of killing Ying Ziye in front of the sweeping monk.

But now we are facing a land god and four celestial beings.

And although Ying Ziye refers to Xuan, he refers to the celestial combat power!

There are also assassins such as Black Ice Platform and Shadow Guard attacking...

But there is no certainty.

But now he has led an army of blood warriors to besiege Xianyang City. If he doesn't succeed, he will die!

Unless he escapes and lives under the pursuit of the empire from now on, there is no way out.

"Eighth Young Master!"

Old Zhuo Qinghou's eyes revealed extreme anger, and he roared: "I will kill you tonight!"

The figure changed, and Lao Zhuo Qinghou quickly bypassed many obstacles and tried to rush in front of Ying Ziye, but he was constantly chased by the sweeping monk and others.

All directions will be destroyed!

The long sword with red blood and silver patterns drew a mysterious trajectory, and mysterious Dao patterns condensed and manifested.

The divine brilliance rises and the spiritual light intertwines.

It covers a radius of several miles.

In the heaven and earth, in all directions, countless tribulation auras emerged one after another, converging on Old Zhuo Qinghou and blending into the long sword.

Inciting the tribulation energy of heaven and earth to kill, it turned into a hundred-foot-long black sword light to kill Ying Ziye.

Boom!

Cracks appeared in the space.

Kill kill kill!

Old Zhuo Qinghou's eyes were filled with madness.

In the face of this huge momentum, he struck with a majestic blow.

Ying Ziye hurriedly changed his position and covered a distance of hundreds of feet in one step.

Intent on escaping from the scope of destruction in all directions.

The other party has been a land god for a long time, and is even a little stronger than the sweeping monk.
To be continued...