Chapter 362 The tragedy of King Xuan, rain of blood pouring down

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"Fifty double-shot volleys. Give me a blast!"

The veteran's solemn voice sounded on the city wall.

Rumble!!!

Countless energy shells were shot out with a bang.

Like raindrops, they landed densely among the army of all races.

Without the help of the powerful feudal lords, these armies of all races looked at the energy cannons filling the sky in horror.

These missiles landed on the battlefield as if they were life-threatening weapons.

Powerful power burst out, and mushroom clouds rose above the battlefield.

Just like colorful flowers. ??

Bloom to your heart’s content.

Each mushroom cloud blooming represents the death of countless powerful people from all races.

Even the inner elixir in the body was under the extreme temperature and powerful power.

It suddenly melted away.

All he could see was the tide-like army of all races, under the influence of energy missiles.

A hole was suddenly blown open.

The blood seemed to have condensed into a river, washing the earth crazily.

The earth turned dark red.

Even, almost black.

All the Qianlong City soldiers and Qianlong Academy students looked at this scene and immediately raised their arms and shouted.

"kill!"

A Qianlong City feudal lord roared loudly and suddenly swung out the sword in his hand.

The powerful sword energy forcefully opened a gap in the torrent of the incoming army of all races.

As the crack appeared, countless soldiers rushed in frantically.

Tian Ming held the jade in his hand, with a faint moonlight shining on his body.

"First level formation. Gods and demon-slaying formation!"

Behind him, the phantoms of gods and demons suddenly appeared, carrying powerful waves, and punched the army of all races on the battlefield.

The powerful force instantly smashed the powerful men of all races into pulp.

Zhu Junhao turned into countless Gu insects, sweeping through like a storm

And out.

Those powerful men of all races with low cultivation levels were directly squeezed dry the moment they came into contact with the Gu insects.

Turned into a mummy.

The majestic wind blew gently and turned directly into powder.

Chu Hong held a long sword that looked like cicada wings and waved it.

"Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. Open!"

Chu Hong gave a low drink.

The sky was filled with flames, turbulent waves, countless vines, sharp sword energy, and even stone cones rising from the ground.

Killed many powerful men of all races.

Xiang Shaoyun seemed to have turned into a lone wolf, charging into the army with his bare hands and fists.

At this moment, he was like a meat grinder, killing like crazy.

Every strong man from all races who came close to Xiang Shaoyun was killed just at the moment of contact.

Tang Nianbing was like an iceberg goddess, entering the battlefield, and snow lotuses condensed at Tang Nianbing's feet.

The sky was filled with wind and snow, and every snowflake seemed to turn into a sharp sword blade.

Kill a group of powerful men from all races.

A faint demonic aura emerged from Beichen's body, and his eyes had turned scarlet.

Holding a dark red spear, he entered the battlefield.

As the spear trembled, the powerful men of all races were killed instantly.

Zhang Xiaobai's side was surrounded by sword energy, like a spider web, entangled.

Kill all enemies.

Nan Shouren played the reed flute, and the sweet notes beat, making the surrounding strong human beings feel as if they had been beaten to death.

But when those notes fell on the ears of the army of all races, they became deadly notes.

Countless armies of all races screamed.

Su Yu even held a bloodthirsty demon-slaying blade and directly approached a powerful demon who was the Grand Master of the Sun.

rely on

With the divine and demon mental skills, the bloodthirsty demon-slaying blade, and the suppression of martial arts, he was hard-pressed to fight against the powerful demon who was in the realm of Grand Master of the Sun.

Accompanied by the roar of artillery fire all over the sky, the three million army was forced into decline under the counterattack of countless strong men in Qianlong City.

At this moment, above the nine heavens.

The battle between the powerful kings is extremely fierce. .??.??

The outcome of their battle will determine the outcome of this battle.

The Holy Spear King's body exploded with golden light, like a Buddha, and he drove away the Ghost King while swinging his spear.

The Hidden Dragon King directly transformed into his true form, a ferocious black python.

A cold light flashed in the golden pupils.

The huge body, coupled with the powerful cultivation level, forcefully entangled the two powerful kings of the ghost clan.

And at the top.

Xuan Lao held the Dragon Head Sword, and sword energy roared out like a giant dragon, forcibly suppressing the Ghost Emperor and unable to move.

However, even so, there was light shining in the Ghost Emperor's scarlet eyes.

"Jie Jie Jie, King Xuan, you are getting old after all. Your cultivation has been lost after the battle with the Bear Emperor. Although I don't know how you can still maintain your current fighting power, compared with you back then."

"That's far from it!"

The Ghost King kept stimulating King Xuan.

Although the Ghost King only made four moves to become the king, after Xuan Lao killed three consecutive kings, his strength was no longer as good as before.

In addition, this time Xuan Lao was originally going to burn out his life force in a battle.

Now it's time for the oil to run out.

A ray of light burst out from Xuan Lao's cloudy eyes.

"Although I am old, it is enough to kill you!"

Mr. Xuan shouted low, and suddenly threw the dragon-headed sword in his hand, transforming into a dragon between heaven and earth.

Xuan Lao's Dragon Head Sword was originally made by cutting off the dragon head of a powerful dragon clan man.

The sharp blade also contains the power of the dragon clan.

The dragon transformed from the dragon head sword let out a roar that was so deafening that even the space was shaken by the dragon's roar.

Ho ho ho!!!

The powerful dragon tribe swallowed the ghost emperor in one gulp, and countless energy gathered in the belly of the giant dragon.

I want to directly refine the Ghost Emperor.

A trace of panic flashed across the Ghost King's face, and he neighed.

"King Xuan, how dare you!"

Mr. Xuan sneered.

"Why don't I dare?"

"Dragon Blood Furnace, open!"

Marks formed in Mr. Xuan's hands and hit the dragon's belly.

Suddenly, it was like a raging fire igniting in the dragon's belly, burning instantly.

The Ghost King, who was in the sea of ​​​​fire, was constantly shrinking under the burning flames.

And at this moment, a dark palm suddenly popped out of the void.

An extremely strange angle instantly penetrated Mr. Xuan's chest.

Mr. Xuan's expression suddenly condensed.

He looked at the position of his heart in disbelief.

All he saw was a dark arm passing through his chest, and then he pinched it suddenly.

My heart exploded instantly.

"King Xuan, since you have lost your cultivation, don't come out to cause trouble, just go and die!"

The Ghost King didn't know when he appeared behind Mr. Xuan.

Mr. Xuan looked at the giant dragon in disbelief.

What I saw was that the "Ghost Emperor" was instantly refined.

Then he tilted his head and lost consciousness.

Rumble!!!

At the moment when Old Xuan died, waves of roars came from the sky.

Countless dark clouds gathered above Qianlong City.

Death of King Xuan

Rain of blood. Downpour!


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