He faced the oncoming army of the dead, accompanied by real dragons and tigers!
The Dragon and Tiger Fist Seal is so domineering that every punch can blast through the mountains!
But it can't penetrate these dead creatures.
The seemingly rotten armor on its body is extremely tough, and its own frame is as strong as gold and iron, making a clanking sound when hit on its body.
In an instant, he was surrounded by more than a dozen armies of the dead.
These armies of the dead launched fierce attacks on him from all directions.
The attack action is very simple, just pick up the bone knife in your hand and slash hard.
But this simple attack is very powerful. Every time the knife strikes, the space is slightly distorted, as if it can tear the void apart!
Moreover, the attack speed of the army of the dead is astonishingly fast!
Jun Wuxie was shocked!
That is to say, if he were another warrior, if he encountered an army of the dead and was surrounded, it would probably be difficult to deal with it.
This kind of attack speed is simply overwhelming.
If he hadn't cultivated his physical body and had perfect close combat experience and skills, he might have been hit by a bone knife after a few rounds of attacks!
"What method is this?"
In the barrier, the Xuanjia generals were deeply shocked.
They didn't think anyone could summon such a creature!
"This is the Black Demon Cult, the summoning technique of the undead in the Black Magic Codex!" Ji Yinlan looked solemn: "I never thought that the Black Demon Cult, which was extinct eons ago, would reappear in this world..."
"The world has long forgotten the method of the dark devil. Today, you will see how terrifying and great the method of the dark devil is!"
Luo Mao's body was filled with mist of blood and energy. He held the soul box in his left hand and waved it out with his right hand.
A bunch of blood spears condensed and shot like lightning towards Jun Wuxie who was besieged by the army of death.
"How dare you call such a shameful means great?"
Jun Wuxie attacked the army of the dead, and his thoughts activated the Yuanshi Sword Embryo to block the bloody spears one by one.
"Besides these, do you have any stronger means?"
His eyes were cold, and his sword intent soared into the sky, tearing the world apart!
"I am invincible in this world!"
The sound of sword intent resounded here the moment his invincible sword condensed.
An invincible momentum swept across the world!
The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, invincible, and its power is as powerful as breaking bamboo!
A banging sound.
An army of the dead, the armor on its body was instantly shattered, the entire skeleton was cut to pieces, exploded on the spot, and disappeared into black smoke.
"What kind of dark magic, what kind of army of the dead, what kind of chickens and wagyuers!"
Jun Wuxie is unparalleled in strength, with an invincible sword hanging above his head, charging in with force.
Wherever the sword reaches, it is invincible!
More than a dozen armies of the dead were all shattered to pieces by the sword energy in a matter of seconds!
Whoosh!
Invincible, he cut through the sky and slashed at Luo Mao who was using the blood spear technique, killing several blood spears in succession and splitting his head.
"Guard of the Dead·Abyss Bone Shield!"
Luo Mao was so shocked that he condensed a bone shield in front of him, and instantly formed five layers of bone shields.
These bone shields were broken one after another, and the last layer of bone shields also collapsed under the sword light.
His body was struck by the sword energy, and he flew backwards on the spot, with a mouthful of blood spurting out.
If the remaining sword energy had not been exhausted, this sword would have been enough to cut him in half!
"I thought you were a king, but you turned out to be a bronze!" Jun Wuxie was full of sarcasm: "I don't have much ability, but my tone is very crazy. Am I qualified to fight with you?"
He moved closer to Luo Mao, who was blushing, and his sarcastic words deeply hurt Luo Mao's proud self-esteem!
Thinking of his superior posture and words before, and then thinking of his current situation, Luo Mao clenched his hands tightly, like thousands of ants eating his heart!
How could he lose?
He is one of the top ten heroes in Xilin!
An existence that has stepped into the level of king!
He was at the peak of the Nine Transformations of the Galaxy Realm, yet he was defeated by a warrior from the Great Zhou Dynasty who was not even at the Star Realm!
Shame, this is a great shame!
"Come on, tell me, what else can you do?"
Jun Wuxie continued to advance forward, his golden blood as strong as a dragon and his invincible sword intent made Luo Mao feel suffocated.
The sword of true energy suspended above my head is filled with the terrifying sword intention that can destroy everything in the world and make me invincible.
When that kid walked, he seemed to be walking on rolling dust. It seemed as if all the power in the world was condensed on him, unshakable and unrivaled!
This feeling made Luo Mao's heart tremble, and his Taoist heart suffered a severe impact.
"Mage of the Dead·Death Lightning!"
Luo Mao's body suddenly shook up, he raised his hands high, and the black devil's true energy poured out crazily from his body.
Suddenly, the color of the wind and clouds in the sky changed, and black clouds covered the sky, plunging the place into darkness.
A rune array appeared on both sides of his body.
Two skeleton mages in green robes emerged from the formation, controlled the black clouds, and condensed terrifying silver-black lightning in the high sky. Like evil dragons from hell, they roared and killed from the nine heavens.
"Little tricks!"
Jun Wuxie looked up at the sky, stretched out his hand to grab the invincible sword, and slashed the nine heavens in reverse!
The stunning sword light was brilliant, cutting through the darkness and illuminating the sky and the earth.
Every sword light is like a divine rainbow, indestructible!
The two black dragon lightnings were instantly strangled in the air by the sword light.
The next moment.
Jun Wuxie's body was like lightning, and he immediately stepped in front of Luo Mao, raised his golden palm, and slapped him in the face.
Luo Mao felt as if his whole head had been hit hard by a condensed mountain. He even heard the sound of his skull cracking. His brain was in severe pain. His body flew out on the spot. His teeth fell out and blood spurted out.
"Who do you think you are?" Jun Wuxie chased after him quickly. The moment he got up, he slapped him away again: "You actually want to give my woman to your bullshit Xilin King!
"
His figure was like the wind, always following Luo Mao's body as he was being whipped away. His palms kept moving, whipping Luo Mao all over his face.
"ah!"
Luo Mao was heartbroken and furious with hatred!
Never in his life had he been so humiliated. Today's humiliation was unbearable for him!
"You're howling like shit!"
Jun Wuxie stepped on the ground with one foot, shook his foot hard, and blood energy burst out, pouring into Luo Mao's body instantly, and forcibly penetrated his cave.
Luo Mao spurted out a mouthful of blood, his whole body was sluggish, his face was ashen, and his eyes were full of resentment and despair.
At this time, the entire slum was crowded with people.
People kept rushing out of the house, holding spears, and rushing towards here.
"I didn't expect that the two traitors, Mu Xi and Mu Yang, would actually help you arrange tens of thousands of people here!"
Jun Wuxie looked at the Xilin sergeants who rushed up with cold and ruthless eyes. He broke all the bones in Luo Mao's body, threw him in front of the carriage, and then rushed into the Xilin army with the original sword in hand.
Suddenly, he was like a tiger entering the flock of sheep.
He charged through the army and swept across all directions. Nothing could stop him and he was invincible!
The sword fetus of Yuanshi drank blood!
Wherever he passed, Xilin's army fell in pieces, rivers of blood flowed on the ground, and bones piled up in mountains, making it a hell-like scene.
Just half an hour.
Except for Jun Wuxie and others, there is no living creature here!
The empty ground was completely submerged in blood and water, and the corpses on the ground were piled up to a height of more than ten meters!
"Ah! You are really a devil..."
Su Xiaoxiao opened the car curtain and saw this scene, her face turned slightly pale and she couldn't help but complain.
"They are not Xilin people. They should be prisoners captured by Xilin in other countries, but they were deprived of their will and turned into dead soldiers. Such dead soldiers must be slaughtered, otherwise no one knows how many Zhou soldiers will die in their hands in the future.
Go up. If you feel cruel, get into the car and don’t come out!"
Jun Wuxie is very cold.
He knows very well that any thought of kindness to his enemies is extreme cruelty to himself!
Over the years, along the way, his heart has been tempered into stone!