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Chapter three hundred and sixty fifth death knell

In the sky above the valley, Zhong Zihao fought with Fang Yu from the Hidden World Family. On the ground, except for Beidouya, the four warriors from the Hidden World Family surrounded Murong Wan, Zhong Zihan and Lu Yang.

Suppress the three people and force the young man in black robe to hand over the artifact! This is what everyone wants.

Murong Wan looked at the more than ten warriors from the hidden family, her red lips parted lightly: "For the sake of everyone being a human race force, let's disperse."

"Hahaha, you bitch is really beautiful, but it seems to me that her brain is a little weak, and she still thinks of herself as a superior and powerful person in the immortal realm?"

A warrior in the late stage of the Void Realm laughed: "In this situation, it's okay if you don't pretend to be pitiful and beg for mercy, but you have to be strong. With just the three of you, I can win it alone."

The man laughed loudly and threw out a golden ring. The aura on it was powerful and powerful, and it was also a powerful treasure. The golden ring glowed brightly under the infusion of true energy, and the fierce attack pressed down on the three of them.

The rest sneered and focused their gazes on the field. If the three of them were really so unbearable that they couldn't even take a single move, then their actions would be a bit redundant.

"Keng!"

As the Water Singing Sword was unsheathed, a clear sword cry sounded, and a bright blue light burst out from the long sword, sweeping out with a shocking force.

"clang……"

The deafening sound of metal collision resounded throughout the audience. While everyone was stunned, the golden ring flew back and hit the man's chest, falling dozens of feet away along with the man and the wheel.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the man's aura quickly weakened.

Everyone was shocked. Although this guy underestimated the enemy, he still had the cultivation level of the late Void Realm, and he was also an outstanding talent of the Hidden World Family. However, he was seriously injured by a move. How could this woman's strength keep them from being shocked?

"This woman is not weak, let's take action together!"

"Keng clang clang!"

Various treasure weapons were unsheathed, and everyone took action together, condensing a monstrous offensive to attack the three of them.

Murong Wan's whole body's true energy exploded, her floating leaf water chanting technique was running at a high speed, and her water chanting sword created layers of shockingly powerful sword curtains, while defending, she took advantage of the situation to counterattack.

Zhong Zihan rotated her long sword continuously, condensing a large aqua sword and moving it back and forth. However, her cultivation was still weak, so her lethality was limited.

Lu Yang used the reincarnation gun, stirring up the world. The vortex of reincarnation exuded a terrifying devouring power, intimidating the entire party. Although he had not accomplished anything yet, he had managed to hold the situation together for the time being.

Mo Gaoleng from Beidouya looked at this scene, with heaven and man at war in his heart, but he still couldn't make a decision.

Facing the cooperation of more than a dozen Void Realm experts, Murong Wan looked indifferent, and her whole body exuded a deep chill, which caused the temperature of the originally hot valley to drop sharply, and several people were injured in just a few moves.

However, after all, she was outnumbered, and while she was fighting against all the geniuses with her ultimate moves, she also had to take care of Zhong Zihan and Lu Yang, who were slightly lower in cultivation. She could barely sustain a cup of tea, but her true energy was already gone.

Not good.

"call out……"

A khaki ax beam brought heavy air waves and descended from the sky. It found a weak point in the three people's defense and struck Zhong Zihan head-on.

"The ultimate move of the Water Singing Sword - it's hard to stop when it's covered with water!"

Xiao Nizi was happy and unafraid. A clear and melodious shout came out of her mouth. Her petite body burst out with a strong momentum, condensing a large aqua sword and turning straight up.

"Boom... click!"

The axe's light collided with the shadow of the big sword. After all, Zhong Zihan's cultivation was not enough, so the big sword could only block the axe's light, and then broke from it.

But the light of the ax did not dissipate, and continued to strike down with the power of overwhelming the top of Mount Tai. Lu Yang's face suddenly changed when he saw this scene with sharp eyes, and the Samsara Gun spun in a very fast circle, exploding his whole body and lifting it upwards.

"Keng...poof..."

The incident happened suddenly, and Lu Yang's help was too hasty. In the end, he was unable to block this powerful offensive. He could only move his body sideways and stop in front of Zhong Zihan.

The next moment, a wound about a foot long and about an inch deep was cut on his chest. Blood and flesh flew out, and there was no blood on his face.

"Brother Lu Yang!" Zhong Zihan shouted, with a hint of crying in his voice.

In mid-air, Zhong Zihao's soul power was explored, and he was always paying attention to the battle situation below. If he were not worried about going crazy and becoming a demon, he really had the idea of ​​​​killing everyone in the audience.

"Boom!"

The Seven-Star Waning Moon Formation was used, and Fang Yu once again exchanged a move. He was worried about the safety of the three people below. Suddenly, the majestic soul power surged, condensing an invisible sharp needle and piercing Fang Yu's soul consciousness sea.

"ah!"

Fang Yu was horrified. In a battle that was already evenly matched, how could he have expected that the other side would have such strange methods? He mobilized his soul power to resist and at the same time flew back to buy himself precious time.

Zhong Zihao took advantage of the situation and struck Fang Yu on his right shoulder, almost destroying his arm. Just when he was about to add a sword to kill him, he heard Zhong Zihan's cry and had no choice but to give up. He struck out with his left hand.

Yang, the person who passed by with empty hands has disappeared.

After a moment, Fang Yu suppressed the overwhelming sea of ​​soul consciousness. Thinking of the previous scene, he was still heartbroken. He suddenly felt an inexplicable fear towards the young man in black robe whose cultivation level was lower than his own.

"Hahaha, keep on being arrogant, don't even look at your identity, dare to call yourself young master in front of me!"

The young man holding the giant ax succeeded with one move and did not slack off. He rushed to Lu Yang in an instant, preparing to capture the latter and Zhong Zihan together. He was still looking forward to it. With these two people in hand, he would be able to exchange for one.

An artifact.

However, seeing that there was only a few feet of distance between the two sides, he felt a chill in his body. When he lowered his head and looked, a long sword with a thin handle came out from the heart position, and then was slapped down by a big hand, and he looked confused.

Fall to the side.

Then... there is no more.

Zhong Zihao emerged from the void, and without saying a word, he let the guy's sword penetrate his chest, and then said to Lu Yang, "How is it?"

"You can't die!" Lu Yang chuckled, but due to his injuries, his smile was a bit forced.

Seeing her brother appear, Zhong Zihan let out a long sigh of relief and her worry disappeared. She was about to speak to Zhong Zihao, but she saw the latter throwing out the long sword in his hand: "Autumn Water Ripple, it's for you!"

"Thank you, brother!" Zhong Zihan was overjoyed.

But Zhong Zihao had no time to answer, because the situation on the court was equally grim. He threw out the eight-way watch formation to cover the two of them, and his figure had already risen into the air.

"Humph, one more person is useless."

"That's so good, I'm about to ask him to hand over the artifact!"

Of course, everyone noticed Zhong Zihao's appearance, but at this moment, no one thought about whether Fang Yu who was dueling with him would win or lose.

"Array diagram, come out!"

Zhong Zihao didn't care what everyone thought, he used the obscure seals in his hands one after another, and a strange black and white pattern spread quickly, accompanied by an overwhelming and shocking pressure that descended on the whole place, like the Milky Way hanging upside down in the sky,

Pour down...

Suddenly, everyone felt an inexplicable force appear, and their movements were immediately suppressed, like being stuck in a quagmire, getting slower and slower. But looking ahead, the three people they were besieging were not affected by this force.

But at this moment, a soul-shaking voice came from the sky, like the death knell ringing in everyone's hearts: "Wan'er, kill as many as you can!"


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