Chapter 1607

Hum!

There was a huge earthquake in the sky, as if there were countless bees gathering on it, shaking their wings together.

Xuankongcheng's defensive array trembled wildly, as if it would break at any time.

Higher in the sky, on the Chinese Army's battle boat, xuanchusheng suddenly raised his head. The next second, his face changed wildly, and his figure disappeared in the same place.

When he reappeared, he was already in the air outside. He looked at the direction of Xuankong city in the distance, and his face was very ugly.

In the sky above the Xuankong City, black plumes of smoke rose into the sky, turning into a rich black eye, gathering over the city.

That eye, as if from another time and space of evil existence, extremely greedy, malicious staring at everything here.

In the air, strange chants began to spread gradually. Countless voices gathered together to form a strange murmur, like bees, which shook the huge Dharma array outside the Xuankong city.

With these chants, the black eye gradually turned into a scarlet light color.

Boom!

At this moment, the unbroken array outside Xuankong City, which has resisted the attack of the demon army for decades, suddenly collapses and shatters.

The tragedy of the city, in an instant into the eyes of the burial.

"It's a blood sacrifice! damn! It's the blood sacrifice of the famine God again! Is XueYue an asshole who wants to turn another low-intensity demon battlefield into a sacrifice to summon the waster God, so as to expand the scale of the battlefield? "

After all, xuanshisheng was the princess who ruled manghuang county. He had a basic understanding of Huangshen religion and their blood sacrifice ceremony.

Just at a glance, he probably recognized that this was the huge blood sacrifice ceremony operated by the wild God cult.

"The leader of the desert God cult is kazhalu, the desert God in the demon world. The other party is a demon God at the level of emperor... If he really comes... The Xuankong city will be finished..." xuanshisheng was in despair.

Now a magic dragon of the great emperor level of the magic dragon clan almost destroyed Xuankong city.

If there is another demon God at the level of emperor Zheng, the final result will be not only Xuankong City, but also most of manghuang counties will be destroyed.

"Can no one stop him?"

Deep sorrow and reluctance rose in his heart.

man-made calamity!

He resisted the invasion of demons, but he was defeated by man-made disasters!

Why?

Why, there are always some people who are not softer than demons to kill their own kindred?!

……

Sword world, the secret place of sword tower

No, it's time to say it's sword tower headquarters.

In the conference hall.

A famous sword building high-rise have sat down, look at the first sitting in the solemnity of Wang Xu.

Chu shuliu, Bai Jingsha, an Baihe, Gou Xiuwei, Lan Yu and ye'er have all sat down ahead of time, quietly feeling the slowly changing process of vision in the sky of the main city of Xuankong outside.

Leng Xiao also sits on one side. Now she has become the youngest talented wuzun in the sword building, the central high-rise.

At this time, sitting in the meeting hall, she looked at the high-rise buildings curiously. Except for Bai Jingsha and Chu shuliu, it was the first time for her to meet other people.

"It's clear now." Chu shuliu's eyes were a little red. She had just received everything that the God of famine had done, and she was almost furious.

Over the past decades, countless warriors have been sacrificed before the demon army finally retreated. As a result, the rear of Xuankong city was slaughtered in just over an hour by the uncultivated deities, with blood flowing into a river and corpses everywhere.

"XueYue, the leader of the Huangshen cult, is a powerful man of half emperor level, far from the level of wuzun.

Now, with the help of the half emperor level XueYue, the believers of the whole famine cult are sacrificing the flesh and blood of millions of people in the main city of Xuankong City, ready to summon their so-called "holy Lord" evil god kazhalu to come.

They are still slaughtering. We need to make a decision immediately on how to deal with the current man-made disaster! "

After a pause, she continued: "there's news from the Chinese Army's war boat that the evil god of the wasteland cult is the wasteland Demon Lord kazhalu in the demon world, and the other party's rank... Is the powerful existence of the emperor level!"

"Once kazaru comes, Xuankong city will be completely destroyed. Not only that, most of the wild counties will be destroyed. And our sword tower bears the brunt of it... "

Bai Jingsha sighed: "under the absolute strength, all the stratagems are meaningless. Now we are too late to do anything..."

Just like the sudden retreat of the demon army, when the warriors look around in a daze, no one thinks that in the main city where everyone thinks it is safe, there will be a sudden outbreak of such man-made disasters as the famine cult.

The rest were speechless.

It's impossible to prevent the evil god from coming to the desert without solving the problem.

"You don't have to worry. I've arranged the specific measures." Wang Xu, wearing a sword and armor of Yang spirit, sat on the throne. He could not see his specific expression clearly, but could only hear his calm voice.

"I have something to tell you. Our sword building is not alone. In order to deal with this sudden man-made crisis, I have contacted the strong support of the dark hall. Everything is the same in the sword tower. I will deal with the man-made calamities of the wild God sect myself! "

Wang Xu light said.

In an instant, the eyes of the high-rise members of the sword building lit up, and their morale soared.

Yes, it has long been rumored that the sword tower and the dark hall are interdependent brothers. But the dark hall has a "dizang" who is said to have become emperor.

In secret, many people speculate that there must be a master at the level of Emperor Wu behind the "sword master". Otherwise, how could it be that someone really became a high-ranking master at such a young age?

So far, no one knows that the "sword master" has actually become the great emperor of martial arts.

These swordsmen, including Chu shuliu, don't even know that Wang Xu is no longer the old Wang Xu, but an old monster who has obtained the secret of spirit separation and has the powerful existence of the cultivation of the emperor Zheng.

He is no longer the master of the sword, but

Sword emperor!

no matter how.

People have different ideas, but they are no longer as lifeless as before.

"So what do we need to do?" Gou Xiuwei asked in a deep voice.

"No, not to mention the emperor level, even if it's a battle between half emperors, you can't intervene. Now, the only thing you have to do is to transfer a large number of disciples in the building, receive the survivors at the same time, and place everyone in the secret place as much as possible. " Wang Xu said.

"This... Sword master, our secret place is less than a hundred Li in size. How can we accommodate so many people?" Lily looked up in amazement.

Wang Xu's eyes were as calm as water: "it's not a problem. I've moved the secret world into a world called" sword world ". This is a new lower world, which is enough to accommodate everyone."

what?

Sword world?

A lower bound?!

For a moment, people were stunned again.

Wang Xu didn't care about them. His eyes fell on Chu shuliu.

"In addition, I will fight in person this time, shuliu. Would you like to go with me?"