Chapter 853

"Boss, I'm afraid it's a bit of a problem."

Three gold looking around Dense ancient environment strong, can't help but swallow a few saliva, small white is also wolf hair slightly suddenly.

"We'll see if we can get away on time. So many strong people in ancient times can't fight."

Zhao Xin is sure to kill 100 people, but there are more than 3700 ancient landscape practitioners here. Even if he killed 100 people himself, it's just a drop in the bucket.

Lin shisan said again, "do you want to admit it or do you want me to wait for it?"

"Admit what? Why did I offend you and make such a big effort to beat me up? " Zhao Xin tried to keep calm.

Lin shisan cheered coldly: "you are Shura, don't you admit it?"

"Shura? You should pay attention to evidence. "

Zhao Xin is struggling, looking for the last possibility.

"I have the right to suspect that you are Shura. Although there is no direct evidence, it's not a trivial matter. I'd rather kill one thousand than let one go!"

"If you want to blame yourself, it's too much to shake the market."

Lin shisan suddenly burst drink, a big hand wave, big shout: "together, kill him!"

A loud drink aroused the crowd.

Thousands of ancient strongmen summoned their weapons to kill Zhao Xin.

Rain splashed all over the sky, thunder and lightning, a roar of Zhao Xin's ferocious face shine out.

War is imminent.

All the strong people gathered here, and thousands of people surrounded and killed them at the same time.

At this moment, Zhao Xin is just a lamb in the cage, waiting to be slaughtered!

Zhao Xin stood in the same place. The heavy rain wetted his clothes.

He couldn't figure out what he had done wrong and would be encircled just because he had the name of Shura?

"Ha ha..."

Zhao Xin looks up to the sky and laughs. His arrogant laughter is like acupuncture.

"Laugh, dying man." Lin shisan took the lead. He stabbed through the void with his sword.

Zhao Xin's eyes suddenly opened angrily and glared at Lin shisan. With a twist of his wrist, the poisonous Spirit fell into his hands.

"What are you afraid of?"

"Since you are afraid of me, I want to live even more. I want to know what you are afraid of me."

Zhao Xin's ferocious roar, they only need to send out a few hundred people to encircle and kill him, but thousands of people come at one time, which shows that they are afraid.

They were afraid of Shura from the bottom of their hearts.

Fear Shura, fear him.

The more so, the more Zhao Xin wanted to resist.

"It seems that you have admitted that you are Shura, so go to die!"

Lin shisan was angry and killed.

Hum!

The sound of the sword is surging and the air is broken.

Zhao Xinhu's body trembled, and his eyes burst out of fighting spirit.

As soon as the poison spirit flashed, the mysterious spirit gas burned, and the white flame on the surface of the body evaporated the rain. The poison spirit waved and crossed the body.

The next moment.

Lin shisan's head flew in the air and his body died.

Ding!

Congratulations on killing Lin shisan.

Congratulations to the host for obtaining 900 billion experience and 800 billion spirit.

Congratulations to the host for obtaining Linmai sword.

Congratulations on

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The rain fell, the blood rose, and the head rolled to the ground.

"I am Shura, Shura is for me!"

"I am Shura. If you want to kill me, just come!"

"Heaven wants to destroy me, mortals want to destroy me, what's the crime of Shura?"

Zhao Xin's roar shattered the rain, shook the space and shattered the void.

Word by word exploded like thunder in the torrential rain.

In an instant.

Thousands of attacks hit Zhao Xin.

Boom——

Boom——

In the middle of the sky, the flames are everywhere, the poisonous fog is filled, and all kinds of attack means are frantically smashed.

The noise is rising.

The three figures shot out, and the invisible three gold shot into the crowd, one claw flying a head. The White Wolf's fur was burnt black, and his mouth was opened to highlight the silver brilliance to attack the crowd.

Zhao Xin also followed, holding the poison spirit tightly, waving several bodies to fall to the ground.

The system cue in the brain follows it.

"Sanjin, Xiaobai, go!"

After making a cut, Zhao Xin dashed away in one direction. Now he had to flee to the ancient battlefield to survive.

Three gold and white wolf also out of the battle circle, toward the breakthrough.

It's just an internal battle circle. There's a ring of encirclement.

Zhao Xin looked at the people who were stopped in front of him, and the words "Pangu" on his chest showed that they were from Pangu's family.

"Sanjin, Xiaobai, if the people in front don't do it, don't hurt them."

Zhao Xin's ideas were transmitted and his voice fell, and he took the lead in rushing into the crowd.

"Pangu Luotian, stop him!"

People came after him.

A figure flashed by, blocking Zhao Xin's way.

"Get out of the way!"

"Isn't it faster to kill me?" Pangu Luotian said with a light smile, as if he was not facing Shura, who had turned pale when people heard it, but a friend who had not seen him for a long time.

Zhao Xin eyebrows slightly a pick, coldly said: "do not kill the people of Pangu family."

"Why?"

"Because of one person."

"Pangu Jiulian?"

"You talk a lot of rubbish. Will you let me?"

"If I let you leave like this, I can't explain it to them." Pangu Luotian pointed to the thousands of monks who came after Zhao Xin and shrugged helplessly.

Zhao Xin frowned and held the poison spirit tightly. His body shot out of the void and flew to Pangu Luotian.

The powerful power made Pangu Luotian have no chance to resist, and he was directly attacked.

Sanjin and Xiaobai also flew away. The rest of the monks of Pangu family who had been besieged tore a hole in the encirclement and fled towards the central area of the ancient battlefield.

"Chase

Thousands of people chased and killed Zhao Xin.

Whew, whew, whew——

Zila——

All of a sudden, behind the thunderbolt of thunder flash hit, suddenly fell on Zhao Xin.

The flesh and blood are blurred. The white bones under the skin are lifted by lightning. The severe pain makes Zhao Xin show his teeth, but the speed of running is not affected.

"Therapy."

The heart secretly cheers a way, the treatment skill displays but, at the same time, swallows down a large number of healing pills.

If it goes on like this, it will be caught up sooner or later.

No matter how fast he is, he can't reach the level of the ancient realm. But he can only reach the ancient realm with all his strength, and the people behind him are the real strong ancient realm. He will be caught up in three minutes at most.

All of a sudden, thunder and lightning crisscrossed ahead, minefields were dense, and there was a thick mysterious atmosphere in the dark clouds.

Dark clouds, like a storm sea, form a whirlpool in the sky.

"Black sun?"

"Damn, this is the center of the ancient battlefield. Please be careful if you are taken away by the dead."

"Quick fight, quick decision."

People's drinking spread to Zhao Xin'er.

They seemed to be afraid of the dark sun.

Zhao Xin browed hard and said, "go, rush into the swirling clouds!"

Xiaobai and Sanjin also frown tightly. They follow Zhao Xin and rush into the vortex of dark clouds without hesitation, regardless of the looming white spirit in the dark clouds.

Zhao Xin three people disappear in the dark cloud whirlpool.

The pursuit of the people have stopped.

"Damn it, does he want to die?"

"In the dark sun, the spirits of those who fought for Shura gathered and did not disperse. If they broke in, they would be taken away."

"Don't panic, everyone. There is an ancient treasure in Pangu's family, the cold sword of the yellow spring. It should be able to drive away the undead. Everyone is next to me and follow me into the dark sun."

At this time, Pangu Luotian came out, holding the treasure of the ancient world, the cold sword of the yellow spring!