Unexpectedly, he not only stood up again, but also burst out with such strong abilities. He had almost used all his strength just now to barely withstand such a simple attack. This is absolutely impossible for Zhou Xiang. It is rumored that some warriors will host some gods or great evil people in their bodies. When facing death, gods or great evil souls will possess them. Could it be that Zhou Xiang is a person with this physique?

His throat choked: "You are not him, who is it?"

"You know too much."

Zhou Xiang waved his right hand again, and a red sword energy rushed out of his palm. Compared with the previous sword energy, the sword energy was faster and more fierce this time, and it appeared in front of Master Zhicheng in an instant.

Master Zhicheng crossed his arms in front of his chest again, trying to block this violent attack in the same way as before. When the sword energy hit the Unsolved Demon God, he realized that the sword energy was completely different from the previous one. The sharp sword energy easily penetrated the Unsolved Demon God in front of his arms like cutting tofu, and passed directly through the heart position.

"puff!"

A mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out from his mouth, and Master Zhicheng's whole body seemed to have been completely drained. His whole body was like a shadow puppet, swaying and falling to the ground, and the blood left from his mouth kept staining the entire ground.

His body twitched, his eyes staring at the blood flowing on the ground, his eyes full of horror. How could it be! He absorbed the blood of two people in a row to return his power to his fullest state. How could he die here? What was the sword energy just now? It might be so strong that even the demon god could not resist it!

I am the heir of the Demon Sect. I am not able to understand the Demon God, the Killing War Realm, the Bloodsucking, and the Nine Infant Martial Soul, no matter which martial arts, the strongest in the Great Chu Dynasty, even Zheng Shiyi is not his opponent!

Why! Why! Why did he lose in the hands of such a boy? Why did this kind of evil appear in his body? Who is he and what kind of things he encountered to become like this!

When everyone saw Master Zhicheng being killed instantly, the entire palace fell into silence, and everyone stared at Zhou Xiang, who was completely different from the other.

Dead! Master Zhicheng died just like that!

Such a powerful person died like this? He is the heir of the Demon Sect! He also has a top-level martial soul like the Nine Infant Martial Soul. His strength is unmatched in the Great Chu Dynasty. Even Zheng Shiyi is probably unpredictable to the outcome of the battle against him. Zhou Xiang, who stood up, was so strong that he completely killed him with just one blow, and he didn't even have the ability to fight back.

Never seen such a strange thing. Seeing him die, and seeing him close his eyes, he not only stood up again, but his strength also increased after he got up. His strength had completely surpassed the level that the Little Thousand World could reach. How did he do it?

Zhou Xiang looked at Master Zhicheng who died in a pool of blood, turned his head and glanced over the nine sects, and made an extremely cold sound from his mouth. He could not feel the existence of humanity in the cold sound: "Although you are waste and you will never have the chance to break the boundaries in this life, you will die for safety."

He raised his right hand, and the red sword energy surrounding his body turned into red lights and flew into the sky. The thunder that had just been sparsely lit up just now became dense at this moment. Thunders kept ringing and forming a string. Dense raindrops fell from the sky, and the red spiritual energy suspended in the sky turned into thousands of spiritual swords floating in the air.

Zhou Xiang waved his right hand down, and thousands of spiritual swords rushed straight towards the people of the nine major sects like eagles leaning down.

"This is to kill him all! He is simply crazy. There is only one way to die. Everyone must not give up and kill him!"

"Damn it! He is so strong that he can kill us with just one finger. He is still fighting with him. He is so crazy. Run away. There are so many of us, and this spiritual sword cannot take care of no one. There is still a chance for everyone to escape!"

"Running is a dead end. Everyone will kill him in one fell swoop. No matter how strong he is, we cannot kill us in an instant. Only attack is the only way to live. Don't be afraid, fuck him to death!"

"Run quickly! If you don't run, you will die!"

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Looking at the spiritual swords all over the sky, the nine sects had different opinions, but they were almost divided into two groups. The attackers and escaped people were almost half in half. Thousands chose to attack, and thousands of people chose to escape. For a moment, the palace was in chaos.

All kinds of shouts to boost morale and the shouts of running away were mixed together. Countless sounds of sword blades colliding, and thousands of warriors who chose to attack frantically fought against the spiritual swords attacking opposite each other. In less than one breath, nearly a thousand people died before the spiritual swords. Scarlet blood sprayed on everyone's faces, dyeing their whole clothes even more red.

For a moment, all the warriors who chose to attack began to retreat, but it was too late to retreat. Several warriors with strong murderous aura in the team waved the sword blades in their hands and shouted: "Don't be afraid, kill me, there are still dozens of meters. If you persist for dozens of meters, we will all survive!"

A warrior who was wielding a crazily wielding a knife of more than five feet in length and wide, while fighting, shouted loudly: "It's too late to retreat now. With the last try, even if he dies, he will be worthy of the title of a warrior. You must not retreat just now!"

The attacking warrior gritted his teeth, and his face showed the beastly nature of his heart. Everyone was almost crazy and waved the weapons in his hands frantically. But even so, the counterattack of everyone had no effect. In just two breaths, nearly 10,000 people in the nine sects died under the spirit sword.

The palace was filled with the aura of killing, and the corpses were everywhere on the ground and the broken arms were like the effect of tens of thousands of troops fighting on the battlefield. The ground, city walls, houses, and almost every place in the palace was dyed red by blood. The raindrops constantly hit from the sky turned the imperial city into a sea of ​​blood.

Ding Yue looked at Zhou Xiang with his eyes stunned, completely shocked. Is he still the unreliable Zhou Xiang? How could he be so strong? Not to mention killing Master Zhicheng, that is the nine sects! Nearly 10,000 opponents died just when he raised his hand. Although he was worried about Shiyi, it was absolutely impossible for his strength to soar to this extent, and he didn't think about his usual style! Could it be that he was

She shook her head hard, no! It's impossible! Being possessed by a great evil is just a legendary thing, it's absolutely impossible for Zhou Xiang to happen, but what exactly makes him in this state?

Mr. Huo frowned and turned to look at Mr. Ding. The two nodded at the same time and made the same judgment. He had never seen such a thing in the years he had been walking in the world. It was completely impossible for the same person to improve his strength to this level in an instant. Moreover, when he looked at his eyes and actions, Zhou Xiang was completely different. It seemed that the legendary thing really happened.

A very bad possession!

Apart from this, there is no other reason to explain it. Such murderous aura, such techniques, and such cruelty are not possessed by Zhou Xiang. Only the possession of a great evil person can make him in this state. He is no longer the Zhou Xiang he used to be!

The Xuanming disciples behind him seemed to be struck by lightning, and their minds fell into a blank space. They just stood there blankly, completely shocked by Zhou Xiang's powerful strength and lost their ability to think.

Zhou Xiang looked at nearly 10,000 people who died, and a strange smile appeared on his face. He turned around, glanced at everyone in front of him, nodded and praised: "You dolls are not bad. It is really not easy to get to this point in such an incomplete place. If you are alive, there is really a possibility of breaking the boundary. Safety first, you should die too."

What! He wants to do it?

The Xuanming disciples behind him were completely awakened by this sentence. They looked at Zhou Xiang incredibly, as if they had agreed, and shouted at the same time: "Senior Brother Zhou, what's wrong with you? What nonsense is that we are your brothers!"

Zhou Xiang sneered gloomyly: "As a smart person like you, you pretend to say that you can't see any changes in me at this time, and you can't see that I'm not him. Do you think I believe it?"

His words confirmed everyone's thoughts, and everyone's faces became ugly. Sure enough, there was really a fierce possession in his body. No wonder his combat power could steadily follow Zheng Shiyi and reach a comparable level. Now Zhou Xiang has completely lost his will. What should I do?

"Some words cannot be said randomly, and some things cannot be believed randomly. You are smarter than those I believe." Zhou Xiang pointed to the sea of ​​corpse behind him: "That's what you will end up with."

It seems that he is really going to start a big killing!

Mr. Huo frowned with thick eyebrows and quickly explained: "We don't know who you are, let alone Zhou Xiang is our friend. If you are in his body, we can't do anything to you!"

"In this world, only dead people can shut up completely!"

Zhou Xiang raised his hand, and the spiritual sword beside him suddenly rushed out and headed straight for Old Huo. Ding Yue glared at him and activated the spiritual energy in his body. The two stone lions in the Heart-Healing Hall seemed to sense the spiritual energy in Ding Yue's body. They suddenly moved, and their huge body suddenly blocked in front of Old Huo.

Dozens of human souls turned into beams of light and appeared in the Palace of Peaceful Hearts, and the two human souls were already blocking Mr. Huo.

The formation of the Tianhun Divine Soldier was completely broken by warriors from the Great Thousand Worlds. Fortunately, after the other party left, even after the soul stone was added, although there were not many human souls, each human soul had the strength of Zheng Shiyi, and I believe it could still compete with him for a while.

The red spirit sword fell on the stone lion like a bow-filled arrow, as if it was concentrated by a giant hammer falling from the sky. The huge stone lion was completely penetrated, and obvious cracks filled the entire stone statue.
Chapter completed!