Chapter 1596

One hundred thousand sword tower warriors are standing in the array outside the city wall of the front line. Looking at Wang Xu who looks like a God, his eyes are full of fighting spirit. One by one, they hold up their weapons and shout.

"Kill! Kill! Kill

Defense is never just defending. The array under the city wall echoed all kinds of long-range support on the city wall, such as near ground counterattack, turnaround and defense.

One hundred thousand swordsmen form hundreds of different formations, which echo each other and gather into a larger formation.

People roar and their blood is burning. When they reach the peak, they suddenly fall into silence, leaving only a dead silence full of the meaning of killing.

Fight in silence, die in silence, break out in silence!

Wang Xu did not join the war for the first time, but was in the air, looking down coldly and indifferently.

It's not that he's ruthless, it's that at this time, you have to keep calm to control the overall situation.

Hundreds of great masters of nine grades are generals in the army, commanding and commanding the soldiers of one army respectively. At his side, only Chu shuliu and other wuzun accompanied him.

Looking at Wang Xu's tall figure, a touch of surprise flashed through the willow eyes of Chu tree, and he said: "Wang Xu has never been so serious!"

Wang Xu's face is indifferent under the Yang spirit sword armor. The Xuanlong general's sword covered by the sun spirit fire in his hand, and the three clawed Xuanlong on the hilt have the feeling of being alive and taking off.

Suddenly, he moved and walked slowly to the northeast.

Obviously, it's just an ordinary walk, but every step spans a kilometer. It's just like stepping in the air without a sense of strength, but every foot falls, and the space within a kilometer radius will vibrate with it.

Touch!

Touch!

Touch!!

Every step of Wang Xu's step out, the void was shocked. The sound was like thunder. It roared all over the place. This momentum even suppressed the shouting and killing on this battlefield for a time.

This is the first time that he has spared no reservation and tried his best to send out his own breath of strength.

High rank martial arts, Emperor's body, over a million terrifying soul power

Feeling this powerful breath, the soldiers of 100000 sword tower are more willing to fight. The change of their mentality leads to the change of their attack. A short burst of attack is no more fatal than a single to single battle in a battlefield surrounded by enemies.

Wang Xu's breath not only affected the swordsmen, but also the demons on the opposite side, but also suppressed the demons.

In a moment, the demons in front of the swordsman line were swept away and became blank.

Wang Xu didn't control the battlefield below, and his eyes were staring at a powerful demon from the beginning to the end.

This is a great wuzun demon with an upright ape like shape and a white spine like tail. He is dressed in black armor and steps into the void, surrounded by hundreds of powerful demons.

"Human, are you challenging me? My name, Lord, Gula Seeing that Wang Xu came by himself, Gula slowly raised his head, waved away the guards around him, and faced Wang Xu directly. His voice was like thunder, resounding through the world.

Keng!

A passionate sword chant, Wang Xu's Xuanlong sword on the spirit of the sun fire suddenly soared, sharp sword meaning, mixed with the undisguised intention of killing, like the tide of the sea burst out.

In the void, the invisible meaning of the sword even creates a blank, and the strong intention of killing instantly envelops the 100 meter space around the demon king Gula.

"Human beings, do you really want to fight at the level of you and me now? Aren't you afraid that our fight will kill your kind below? " There was a trace of doubt in Gula's voice. In his impression, these human beings are not like their demons, and they are full of compassion for the weak.

But now, in front of him, doesn't he care about the little insects below?

"Kill you, not to affect them!" Wang Xu cold way, right hand down, and then slightly force, up.

Keng!

The sword was singing. In an instant, the dazzling sword light swept out.

This battlefield, in this moment, lit up for a moment.

Where the sword light passes, it is destruction. The first dozens of demons are smashed by the sword light, and the blood turns into fog.

A big demon with blood red eyes, outside the scope of the sword light, rushed directly to Wang Xu. His weapon stabbed Wang Xu. There was no effect except a crash.

But Wang Xu suddenly turned his head, his eyes were like a dragon and snake, and instantly burned the demon to ashes.

Touch! Touch! Touch!

He continued to walk forward slowly and unhappily. All the way, he seemed to be in the middle of nowhere. He waved his sword at will. The light of the sword turned into a light wheel, like a meat grinder. Within a radius of 100 meters, he turned into a demon hell.

Like a demon, Wang Xu walked out of the prison, and his cold will to kill enveloped the whole battlefield.

Action is always more powerful than saying!

Silence is always more deterrent than roar!

Without saying a word, killing, even if it's not taken seriously, the sword light of Yang Ling sword armor, which is aimed at all hostile targets, has swept away thousands of demons.

This kind of awe, even the demons are used to killing, ignoring the chaos of life and death. At this time, they also have a little awe for Wang Xu.

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To be more precise, demons are naturally more in awe of the strong.

For demons, the law of the jungle, the strong is the legitimate object of awe of the weak.

Touch!

The void shakes again, and Wang Xu takes another step. The demons in his direction automatically disperse and escape from the far away.

Demons are also life, not afraid of death, does not mean no brain to die.

At this time, Wang Xu really played all the power of Yang spirit sword armor. This kind of magic power is born for the battlefield. Only the battlefield is the greatest advantage.

In front of him, Gula's eyes shrink a little. He finds that he seems to underestimate Wang Xu. This human, it seems, is stronger than he thought.

Before he could make a decision, Wang Xu, who was wrapped in sword light, had already raised his head and two cold lights flashed out.

In the heart of Gula, he was about to make a move. Suddenly, there was a loud explosion in the void around him, and the space within a hundred meters suddenly split. The cracks like cobwebs extend to all sides, and the crackling sound is endless.

A sword blade, with a powerful force, pierced the space and came straight.

"To die!"

Gula roared, put his hands on his chest, and burst out: "Guyang fist burst!"

Between the opening and closing of his hands, a bloody red fist burst into the air, and the broken space solidified.

The bloody fists came out, turned into a red sun and smashed at Wang Xu.

Seeing this, Wang Xu's left hand suddenly stretches out, grabs and pinches Gula's xueri fist.

Boom!

Palm nuclear explosion, boxing awn in the air burst, into countless light rain smash splash.

At the same time, Wang Xu's sword edge also continued to pierce the space, a sword into the body of the Gula demon.