Facing this sky full of divine sword phantom, the eyes of the three Yuxu Taoist Taoists were a little frightened. They relied on the old and sold the old, and deceived others, but they were not stupid. They could feel the phantom of the divine sword behind Zhang Xuan. The edge.
“You group of inferior offenders, my Yuxu Taoist Temple is not where you can be fierce!” The female Taoist shouted.
Zhang Xuanzhen made any response, he just stretched out his hand, countless phantoms of divine swords, and rushed to the female Taoist priest.
The heroic spirit of the female Taoist, who did not resist half of them, was phantom* by these divine swords.
At the time of the Excalibur* Heroic Spirit, the female Taoist was also hurt. She spurted blood and her expression became dim. Her heroic spirit also began to dissipate in the air.
Seeing that the other two Taoists were unhappy, they didn’t mean to fight at all, so they twisted and ran.
“Leave these two miscellaneous hairs to me!” Zhao Ji cried out strangely, and chased the two of them.
Zhang Xuan volleyed, standing next to the already solid Hong Zhong, and the divine sword phantom shot towards the surroundings. On Yuxu Mountain, countless hills exploded at this moment, the Taoist temple was destroyed, and many Taoist figures scattered and fled.
“No one can run away.”
Zhang Xuan’s voice was full of killing intent. Under his hands, the phantom of the divine sword would not let any Taoist person go, and he saw countless Taoist people’s figures planted from the sky and died on the ground.
Yuxu Taoist Temple, this green mountain standing in the middle of the sea, this place beyond the world, will usher in a massacre today.
Lan Yunxiao looked at what was happening in front of him, he wanted to say something, but he thought of Lin Qinghan, who was still in a coma, and closed his mouth again.
The Yuxu Taoist Temple has been strong for too long. They think they are above everything else. Now, the earth’s center and the surface are completely connected, and that day is about to come. This Yuxu Taoist Temple should also be changed. , If you don’t choose to change, you can only choose and perish!
Looking at Zhang Xuan in the sky, Lan Yunxiao turned his gaze to the highest mountain again. There was a hint of worry in his eyes. There are many masters in the world. The Yuxu Taoist temple can make people so jealous. It’s not justified, it’s only based on seniority. Platoon is definitely not enough.
The Yuxu Mountain, which was originally surrounded by rain and mist, resembling a fairyland on earth, was constantly collapsing, and huge stones fell from the sky, causing the ground to tremble.
Blood is flowing on the ground, and Zhang Xuan’s expression has never changed from beginning to end. In Zhang Xuan’s eyes, this Yuxu Taoist temple shouldn’t exist. The people here are all damned people. They enslaved others. To maintain longevity by drawing blood, their existence is very deformed in itself.
Zhao Ji’s Kang Long mace was withdrawn, and the two escaping Taoists also died under his mace.
“call!”
Zhao Ji let out a long sigh of relief.
“I’ve long wanted to do something with you old messy hairs.”
In this short period of time, most of the hills on Yuxu Mountain have been completely destroyed. Now, only the last three hills still exist. These three are the three highest hills on Yuxu Mountain.
Zhang Xuan looked at the three mountains and took a volley.
“Enough!” A voice suddenly sounded, very ethereal.
At the same time, a huge phantom appeared in front of Zhang Xuan, blocking Zhang Xuan’s path.
This is a heroic spirit, looking at the height, it is a full 200 meters high, wearing armor, just like a mountain, holding a copper hammer in each hand, majestic and majestic.
“Is there finally a decent character?” Zhang Xuan looked at the phantom in front of him, and then said, “Yu Xu Taoist temple, it’s time to kill Zhongliang.”
“Zhongliang? What is Zhongliang? It’s just a group of ordinary people. They are all ants, and they die. Is it possible that my Yuxu Taoist temple has to make atonement for a group of ants?” The master of the heroic spirit said, his voice still ethereal, But I could tell that it came from one of the three hills.
“Really superior.” Zhang Xuan stretched out, “In your eyes, are the lives of the rest of the people so cheap? What about your lives?”
“Zhang Xuan, you don’t have to make such a gesture.” The master of the heroic spirit directly called out Zhang Xuan’s name, “Don’t say it’s you, even your master Lu Yan back then couldn’t talk to me in this way. You are just Lu Yan’s apprentice is just that, this Yuxu Mountain is not a place where you can be presumptuous.”
Zhang Xuan chuckled, “There is a general named Lu Bu in our hot summer classics. Lu Bu was never defeated during his lifetime. After Lu Bu died, everyone can fight Lu Bu. Now my master is not here. You just want to say what you want. What can I say.”
“Hard mouth!”
The huge heroic spirit in front of Zhang Xuan waved two sledgehammers in his hand and slammed it directly at Zhang Xuan.
In front of this sledgehammer, Zhang Xuan’s figure, like an ant, looked small and ridiculous.
There was a sound of golden and iron clinking, and the heavy hammer swinging downward from the huge heroic spirit stopped in the air, and blocking the two heavy hammers was a long sword glowing with purple light.
Although Zhang Xuan was small, his divine sword skyrocketed tens of meters, easily resisting the impact of these two heavy hammers. No matter how hard the huge heroic spirit tried, he still couldn’t break through the long sword in Zhang Xuan’s hand.
“The power of the Divine Orb is really fascinating.” Zhang Xuan sighed. Normally, if he does not show the dark side, with his current strength, the full version of the Demon Sword can be killed 120 meters. The heroic spirit master is equal to the one hundred and fifty-meter heroic spirit master, but now, after possessing the power of the god orb, Zhang Xuan’s improvement in all aspects has at least doubled, facing the huge heroic spirit of 200 meters, He still seemed comfortable.
The hero of the heroic spirit obviously did not expect Zhang Xuan to be so tyrannical. The two hundred-meter heroic spirit retreated, and then attacked again. This time, the heroic spirit swung the heavy hammer more vigorously.
Just as the heroic hammer was about to fall, Zhang Xuan’s voice sounded.
“It’s slow!”
Zhang Xuan, holding a huge divine sword, quietly appeared on the wrist of the heroic spirit, and saw the purple light flashing away. A heavy hammer in the heroic hand was directly thrown out and hit a mountain. That mountain, in this heavy hammer. Down and was razed to the ground. ^m
“Bold child!” A blast sounded, and a Taoist figure burst out from the leftmost top of the three hills.
Zhang Xuan saw that this person looked like a man in his thirties who also held two copper hammers in his hands.
“Zhao Ji, this is too weak, leave it to you.” Zhang Xuan looked away, and he was completely attentive to the incoming person.
“Leave it to me if you are weak!” Zhao Ji let out a dissatisfied voice, and appeared in front of Zhang Xuan, facing the Taoist holding a bronze hammer.
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