Chapter 2752 Dies before leaving the apprenticeship!
When the Dongyu people heard Su Xuan's voice, they lowered their heads subconsciously.
Seeing Su Xuan, the Dongyu people's expressions froze.
This man... is very powerful! "Where is the Sword King of Sword Ruins?"
The leader of the group drank quietly.
They are the Dongyu people who have a stable passage, but that doesn't mean they are not strong.
On the contrary, the leader named Yuji has ten wings behind him. He is the second most powerful among the Dongyu clan who invaded the Eastern Wasteland this time! The color of the wings... is purer than that of Yushu! Yuji's strength can pass through fragile passages.
, entirely because he understands the rare way of space and can balance himself and the passage.
"I will send you to see the Sword King."
Su Xuan made a faint sound.
Yu Ji raised his eyebrows, his handsome face suddenly turned ferocious, and growled: "Open your wings!"
"boom!"
A dark wing suddenly spread out, forming a thick barrier! Coming to the East Wasteland, they were naturally well prepared.
These are the Holy Spirit Wings. Although they don't have much power anymore, they are a strong barrier.
"Open the channel with all your strength and leave him alone!"
Yu Ji sneered.
When their large Dongyu Clan troops rush into the Eastern Wasteland, everything will stop! The Dongyu Clan is one of the major ethnic groups with the largest number of Nanling people, and this invasion of the East Land will definitely be the largest! But the next moment.
"boom!"
Without saying a word, Su Xuan shot towards the wing barrier like a sharp arrow.
"I'm so stubborn!"
Yu Ji sneered, he could already imagine Su Xuan's head being bruised and bleeding.
But... "Chi!"
Su Xuan was like a shadow, passing through the wings in one go without any hindrance.
Xuanwu body! Ignore all barriers! "How is that possible?"
Yu Ji lost his voice and the smile on his face froze.
"die!"
Su Xuan stopped drinking.
"boom!"
Six arms appeared behind Su Xuan.
Heavenly Sword, Lingxiao Sword, Wind and Thunder Holy Sword, Immortal Sword, Origin Holy Sword, and three half-step holy swords, Tongyou, Taiyan and Zhusheng.
The eight swords sweep across and the sword is powerful.
The surrounding Dongyu tribesmen were strangled to death without even making a sound. "Roar!"
Yuji roared, with a fearful look on his face, and the ten wings behind him trembled crazily, setting off thousands of spatial sharp blades.
What the hell! What the hell is this?
Yu Ji's liver and gallbladder were about to burst. He burst out and ran towards the passage in embarrassment.
"Bang!"
The sword passed through space and the blade shattered.
Su Xuan's eyes were terrifying and sharp, and he chased after him directly.
"Today I will teach you a lesson.
I, Donghuang... you can’t just come if you want and leave if you want!”
Su Xuansen's low voice echoed in the chaotic space.
On the Nanling side.
Yu Gu looked excitedly as he watched a large number of Dongyu tribesmen rush into the crack.
"Building meritorious service, becoming a saint and becoming an ancestor...this is the moment."
He is extremely passionate.
As the Eastern Wasteland prospered, Nanling also began to transform, and even some of the most powerful people had begun to become saints! But Yu Gu knew the secret, and the spiritual saints in Nanling... were far less than the spiritual saints who had achieved success in the Eastern Wasteland! These were several eras in the Eastern Wasteland.
The layout! Yu Kui heard from an elder in the clan that Nanling is the most common place for sanctification, while Donghuang has the mysterious Holy Seat... "As long as I get a Holy Seat, I can take off directly..." Yu Kui
Fantasy about this.
But right now.
The crack in front suddenly trembled.
Yu Gu was startled: "What's going on?"
The next moment, there was a 'boom', and an explosion came from the crack. The Dongyu tribesmen who had just stepped into the crack were directly smashed away, and even broken limbs flew out.
"What's going on!"
Yu Gu was furious and stepped forward.
But in a blink of an eye.
"ah!"
The screams echoed in all directions.
A bloody, shapeless body flew out, and five of the ten wings on its back were torn off. It was Yu Ji.
"Yuji!"
Yu Gu was shocked.
How long has it been since you were beaten like this?
"Sir, help..." Yu Ji shouted in fear.
but.
Phew! A holy sword rushed out from the crack, directly nailing Yuji to the ground, and dark blood flowed all over the ground.
Seeing the usually aloof and powerful man in such miserable state, the people of the Dongyu clan were horrified.
And at this moment.
Su Xuan also rushed out, covered in bloody evil aura.
Yu Ji can pass through the passage by relying on the way of space. He, Su Xuan, also cultivates one of the six paths of space of Tianlong, so he can naturally do it too! "Where are my Dongyu tribe members?"
Yu Gu shouted angrily.
"Dead."
Su Xuan glanced coldly in all directions.
Nanling... is indeed a place of death and silence! Being able to survive in such a violent place will obviously give you a lot of training.
This is also the reason why the Nanling foreign tribes are generally stronger than the Donghuang monks! Although the Dongyu tribesmen in front of Su Xuan were horrified at the moment, the aura emanating from them was also extremely fierce.
"You're looking for death!"
The twelve wings on the back of the feather body spread out and continued to extend, covering the sky and the sun.
The surrounding Dongyu people also reacted, and with Yu Gu taking the lead, they also suppressed the fear in their hearts.
"Death, death, death!"
They roared and erupted with a ferocious aura.
"Stop him. If he dares to come to my Nanling, I will never let him come back!"
Yu Gu shouted sharply.
"yes!"
Tens of thousands of Dongyu tribesmen immediately surrounded Su Xuan.
"You don't even breathe when you die..." Su Xuan said to himself, then lowered his head and smiled ferociously: "I like it!"
After three breaths.
Just when Su Xuan was surrounded by people from the Dongyu tribe.
"Boom!"
The evil figure fell to the ground, the body of a thousand feet stood upright, and the power of the evil god shocked all directions.
Su Xuan is far more ferocious than the Nanling tribe! The Dongyu tribe is all lame.
But this is just the beginning! Su Xuan is divided into three bodies, appearing in the Darkest and Taiping Holy Shadows! And the most terrifying thing is the evil god Su Xuan! Two meat bags suddenly bulged out from his back, and then exploded, and two terrifying arms stretched out
.
He held a black flag in one hand and an evil sword in the other! The feathers froze for a moment, then his scalp became numb and he lost his voice: "Remnant...Remnant Mist Holy Hand, Black Flag?"
Damn... Damn! How could the treasure of Can Wu's lineage be in the hands of the Eastern Wasteland monks?
Why did this man build so many terrifying avenues?
Why is this man more cruel than our Nanling monks?
Doubts appeared in Yu Kui's head.
"Block..." he yelled subconsciously.
But only one word came out.
"boom!"
Su Xuan exploded.
The holy hand of the residual mist slashed out the evil sword, and the power of millions of evil gods exploded, directly covering the land ten miles away, including all Dongyu tribesmen.
The black flags shook, and the death fog spread everywhere! Screams immediately sounded.
The bodies of too many Dongyu people melted like ice and snow.
The Taiping Holy Shadow, the Darkest Holy Shadow, and the Evil Appearance also exploded.
Taiping and the Darkest Holy Shadow trampled in all directions, not only dispersing the brutal power of Nanling in this area, but also pressing hard against Yu Zhi.
As for the evil phase, it is like a whale that swallows in all directions, and the dead Dongyu people were all swallowed up by the evil phase.
More evil than evil spirits, more ferocious than the aliens from Nanling! At this moment, the Dongyu tribe felt that they had encountered a vicious ghost from hell.
Yu Gu's head was also buzzing, and he couldn't even lift his head from the pressure of the two holy figures.
It's over... This is the thought that Yu Kui thinks about the most... After a hundred breaths! The power gradually fades away.
In the chaos, Yu Gu's eyes flew up in a daze, using his twelve broken wings to protect his body and disperse the smoke from all directions.
But the more they dispersed, the colder his heart became.
"Bang!"
There was an explosion.
The smoke and dust from all directions were dispersed.
The earth is still dead, no blood is flowing, and corpses are everywhere.
But because of this, Yu Gu felt creepy and his scalp was numb.
As far as the eye could see, the number of Dongyu tribesmen who could be counted on one hand collapsed on the ground, with confused expressions of "Who am I and where am I?"
And right in front.
Su Xuan exhaled like a dragon, and the blood-evil energy spread all over his body, making him look like a fierce god.
"All...all swallowed?"
Yu Gu's face suddenly turned pale.
There are no corpses on the earth, and there is a sea of blood. It’s not that the Dongyu people are dying, it’s that they were all swallowed up by Su Xuan.
And with this swallow, at least 50,000 Dongyu clan members ascended to heaven... If Su Xuan's attack fell on him, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be left alive.
This moment.
Yu Gu felt great terror.
"Huh..." Su Xuan let out a deep breath, looked into the depths coldly, and felt that a large number of powerful people were coming.
He sneered.
"Come to Donghuang again if you have the guts."
He said something indifferently to Yu Gu, and moved his sleeves into the crack.
For a moment while traveling to Nanling, tens of thousands of people were killed.