The first one hundred and sixty-one chapters open the killing ring, the nine sons die
"It's very good!" Zhong Yuan paused for a moment, and then said, "If you people still want to give your legitimate son a little bit of face, hurry up and stop as I, Brother Zhu Tian, said. If you are really shameless, then just pretend I didn't say anything!"
"Zhu Tian, right? You are so good! You are so passionate. Even I am a little moved by your loyalty. It's a pity that my favorite thing about people like you is to endure the heartache of love and kill you!"
"Lishe is a benchmark figure of the concubine's son. We can't kill him like this, but you, an unknown man, will we kill him!"
While speaking, three trapped Shura's legitimate sons took action, one of whom slashed out a halberd, one of whom burst out a long river, and another of whom waved out a storm, all swept towards the heavens with the aura of destroying the world.
At this moment, Zhu Tian naturally did not dare to neglect his own magic powers. In a hurry, he raised all his own magic powers and prepared to bombard his own natal magical powers.
At this moment, Zhong Yuan slapped his shoulder and shook the magic power he had gathered again, and it was dispersed again into limbs and bones, without a single waste. After sensing this, Zhu Tian understood that he had made the right choice. The current Lishe was not as unbearable as those people on the other side said, but a tiger with minions and a giant dragon that had never shown its glory.
Zhong Yuan grabbed the void casually. An extremely thick golden stick appeared in his hand. With one sweep, the powerful magical powers that the three Shuras blasted out burst and no longer existed.
At this moment, Zhong Yuan's body disappeared while trembling. When it reappeared, it appeared in front of the first person to take action.
He didn't show any magical powers, and just punched out with one punch.
A bright golden divine light flashed, and a shocking sound of "bang" was heard. The first Shura, who took action, collapsed into blood mist in the sky, and flew in the void.
Zhong Yuan kept flashing again, and his body flashed again. He came to the second attack Shura, and also punched out with one punch. This one was like the first one, without any defense. He was hit by Zhong Yuan's golden immortal power and instantly, his body collapsed and turned into blood mist and drifted over the sky.
When Zhong Yuan's body flashed again and disappeared, the rest of Shura came to his senses and without any hesitation, they showed their magical powers to protect their bodies, and then used their own killer moves to bombard Zhong Yuan and Zhu Tian.
Especially Shura, who took action, was extremely frightened because of the previous two people's previous experiences. Therefore, a golden boat transformed by his natal magical powers appeared above his head. Above the golden boat, thousands of strands of immortal light hang down, protecting his own family was not clear.
Moreover, his mana has also been gathered to the peak and he is ready to deal with Zhong Yuan's attack at any time.
However, to his relief, and at the same time, he was quite disappointed that Zhong Yuan did not appear in front of him and punched his third fist, but returned to the field, grabbed Zhu Tian, and then rushed into the air like a stream of light and lightning.
"Lyshe, we have been persuading you kindly. You dare to take ruthless actions. No matter what the rules are, today, I will let you die without a place to die!"
"Yes, don't think that only you can exert the power of the Golden Immortal, so can we!"
Accompanied by the roar, light columns soared into the sky, all kinds of different. However, there is one thing in common, that is, they all exuded an extremely cold and golden fairy aura.
These light pillars containing the power of the Golden Immortal, like thousands of swords returning to the sect, rushed towards Zhong Yuan and Zhu Tian who were floating in the sky.
Zhong Yuan did not respond in any verbal response. He still had a faint, calm smile on his face, as if the forces that attacked him were just like jumping clowns and not a very elegant place.
Although Zhu Tian felt a little nervous, he knew that Lishe would definitely not joke with his life. Therefore, he barely maintained his calm face.
At this moment, a long sword suddenly appeared in Zhong Yuan's right hand.
The long sword was pitch black and round, without a trace of sharpness. However, somehow, Zhu Tian looked at it, but a sense of fear surged from the bottom of his heart!
"puff--"
As soon as Zhong Yuan opened his mouth, he spewed out a large ball of blood, which seemed to be able to fill the basin for washing his face.
Under Zhong Yuan's control, these blood quickly turned into strange patterns that looked like talismans but not talismans, and were imprinted on the dark sword that was slanted in the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a chant that seemed to be from the vast ancient times sounded, "In my name, I will solve the Dharma from heaven, Xuantian divine power, bless me, Xuantian Emperor's Demon-Suppressing Sword!"
As soon as the words fell, the long sword in Zhong Yuan's hand buzzed and in the blink of an eye, thousands of sword lights cut open a dazzling sword lotus in the void.
After the sword lotus bloomed completely, it suddenly flipped and fell backwards. Thousands of brilliant sword lights rushed down. In an instant, all the torrents of golden immortal power that were bombarded directly, turning into the original energy and dissipating into the void.
The sword lotus, which destroyed several golden immortal powers, did not weaken at all, and still slashed down fiercely. In an instant, it rushed to the earth, and all the remaining eight sealed Shuras were shrouded in it.
"Swish, shit, shit, shit,"
After a series of slight sounds, seven blood mists appeared in the void.
These seven blood mists were no one else, but seven of the eight Shuras. Without the slightest power of fighting back, the seven people were instantly stolen into flesh mud by the sword light.
Only one, a long banner appeared on his body.
The long banner was colorful in five colors, with eight treasures on it, which was extremely extraordinary, but it forced a light curtain to protect the man and blocked this wave of attacks for him.
The sword light disappeared, how could this Shura dare to stay here? In a hurry, he fled quickly. Zhong Yuan was about to set out his sword again. Suddenly, a voice came from above the shadow of the long banner, "Leave a thread in everything, and we can meet each other in the future!"
After hearing this, Zhong Yuan stopped. To be continued...
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