Chapter 811

The fire red glow suddenly blooms in the void in front of Zhao Jiuge's body, even the bright blue and white light of "Hanming" is faintly suppressed.

Eight eight eight wild swords are suspended in the void, flashing red halo, making a joyful sound and shaking slightly. If you look at it alone, maybe there is nothing special to be surprised about. However, the halo of eight eight wild divine swords reflects each other, and the momentum formed can not be underestimated.

As soon as the eight wasteland sword appeared, Zhao Jiuge's icy eyes were filled with fire. He also wanted to know how far and how long he could carry out the eight wasteland sword array after he had broken through the realm of transforming God and the nourishment of yuan God through the sword washing pool!

Zhao Jiuge's mind moved, and the eight eight wild swords immediately ran to the dozens of disciples of Yuehua academy, just like Youlong. Seeing that situation, it was obvious that he had to fight the disciples of Yuehua academy first.

At this moment, in addition to a few disciples of Yuanying realm, dozens of other disciples of Lingdan realm are still in a blank mind and have not recovered from Zhao Jiuge's yuan Shen impact.

When the eight eight eight wild swords flew by, dozens of people were covered by the red light of fire. Several disciples of Yuehua academy, Yuanying realm, rose up to resist, and the look of horror on their faces was obvious.

The silver light suddenly bombarded out to resist the eight wild sword array. The minds of those disciples behind him were still blank. Where could they resist? If they were bombarded by the eight wild sword array, they would not escape a fall.

The eight wasteland sword array erupted a red halo, which became more and more intense. With the emergence of the red light, the attack composed of the fierce sword spirit directly enveloped the disciples of Yuehua academy and wanted to kill them.

"Bang!"

The silver spiritual power, bearing the brunt of the attack, immediately makes a sound when it encounters the fierce sword Qi. It vanishes and disappears. It is as fragile as cutting tofu.

After that, two of the Yuehua Academy's Yuanying realm disciples immediately released defense magic weapons to resist, while the other three directly chose to escape from the fire shrouded by the eight wasteland sword array and gave up resistance.

"Boom..."

The sword Qi was like a rainbow and fell down in an instant.

After that, a bloodbath broke out. The dozens of disciples of Yuehua Academy were hit by the sword spirit from the sword array, and their breath was withered. Some of them even lost their vitality. Some of them were directly cut off by the fierce sword spirit, and their arms were broken.

The blood splashed and the smell of blood wafted around, which changed the faces of the disciples around them. Moreover, the eight wasteland sword array was still in progress. Not long after that, in addition to the two disciples of Yuanying realm, one of them escaped with the help of the secret treasure, 37 disciples of Yuehua Academy were killed and killed.

The field caused a temporary sensation!

Yuehua Academy had only 78 or 80 people to participate in the school martial arts competition this time. More than a dozen of them were lost before, and more than 20 of them were sent out. Now, almost all of the others have fallen here. It can be said that it is a heavy loss and basically a heavy blow.

At the moment, in the dreamland, there are only four Yuan Ying realm disciples left among the disciples of Yuehua Academy. One of them has lost his physical body, leaving only Yuanying. This slim disciple of Yuehua academy has been destroyed and only one young baby is left. His white and tender face is full of happiness. If he had not had a secret treasure armor obtained by chance, he would have worn it on himself I'm afraid that even he will get the same fate as those fallen disciples. He will fall here and be killed by the continuous sword Qi in the sword array.

The disciple of Yuehua academy, who was still in fear, immediately crushed the jade Fu and sent it out without hesitation. At the moment, he was only half of his life. He did not grasp to go out. Moreover, the remaining three disciples of Yuanying realm stood together and took a defensive stance. For the time being, there was no rash move.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Fuding did not advance, nor did he retreat. Although he was more confident in his own flesh, he could only swallow his saliva silently when he looked at the fierce and terrible eight wasteland sword array. Then he looked at the bamboo with a gloomy face and saw what he planned to do next.

In the field, the four major sects joined hands with one or two hundred people. Zhao Jiuge killed more than 30 people at once. Many people were afraid and looked at Zhao Jiuge's figure with some fear.

Xiaguang peak.

Seeing this scene, song Chucai couldn't help tearing his eyes. He was bleeding. He thought he was holding the victory scroll. He didn't think that Yuehua academy would be seriously damaged. Now, although there are 70 or 80 people, more than 20 of them have been sent out. After the fall of 50 or 60 elite disciples, Yuehua academy, like jujianmen, was completely destroyed The difference is that Yuehua academy will be broken down in nearly a hundred years, which makes song Chucai a little hard to accept. His lungs are as if they were burst by gas.

It's funny that he used to despise the great sword gate and wanted to be called the holy land. Especially after all the disciples of the great sword sect were killed, he also had some schadenfreude. Now the geomancy turns around, it's his turn to laugh at him.Yang Wangchen, who was sitting on the side, felt only a burst of pain in his heart. At the moment, he could not help thinking darkly. He hoped that Xuantian Jianmen could finally kill all the disciples of these sects. As for their wish to become a holy land, the great sword sect had long been in vain.

"Hum, what a vicious boy. He killed dozens of people without blinking his eyes. He was decisive."

The face of the real man Fu Qing was gloomy as if he was about to drip water. He said in a low voice, revealing some murderous opportunities. Obviously, Zhao Jiuge's actions also made him angry.

"This son can't stay. If we let it grow, it will be a big threat to us in the future." The troll king also said, without expression. In the field, their taiman mountain disciples are the weakest, while Zhao Jiuge of Xuantian Jianmen is the biggest threat.

Su Sanmo is quiet and calm. After all, with Zhen Yan, a disciple of the Chinese god realm, they will not have much loss in the valley of beasts. No matter whether they can become a holy land or not, at least there will be no loss. As for Wu Yue, on the contrary, she still looks at Zhao Jiuge with interest, and there is no loss in their poison gate. Now, let's have a good time.

"Xuantian has a son named Jiuge, who has been the leader for hundreds of years."

Looking at Zhao Jiuge in a black robe, the elder of the disabled moon could not help muttering to himself that the current situation has completely played the momentum of Xuantian sword gate. Things have come to such a point, the ranking is not important at all, and now both sides have completely reached the point of death and death.

Although Shasha cultivation and strength, than Zhao Jiuge more powerful, but intended to let Zhao Jiuge out of the limelight, and Zhao Jiuge can be the first disciple of justice, this is the consideration.

Now, with Zhao Jiuge's posture, he has severely damaged several sects and caused faults. At least, no talents will emerge in large numbers in the next hundred years. If Zhao Jiuge can laugh to the end, he can lead the way for hundreds of years.

However, elder kuying and elder xueqingfeng are finally elated. In the past, the disciples of Xuantian Jianmen were chased and killed by several sects headed by Wan daozong. However, Xuantian Jianmen still had to bear the courage to swallow their lives. Who let their own strength and skills are not as good as others? Now they are good, and finally the wind and water flow.

In dreamland.

Xu Zhu forced himself to calm down. In the blink of an eye, more than 30 people's lives disappeared in a flash. Even he was shocked. Fortunately, all the disciples of Yuehua academy died, not their disciples of wandaozong. Otherwise, as the chief disciple, he could not protect the disciples, which would be a great shame. However, in the next scene, Xu Zhu's pupil opened fiercely, because Zhao Jiu was the first disciple Song action is not finished, this time is to their disciples of the wandaozong, and he can not calm down any more.

Zhao Jiuge is dressed in a black robe. He looks cold and murderous. Facing these disciples, Zhao Jiuge doesn't show any tenderness. He would like to kill more people. In this way, Zhou Hongyong and others will have less pressure.

Now there are only three Yuanying realm disciples left in Yuehua Academy. It can be said that it is not a worry. Zhao Jiuge doesn't need to fight for these little fish and shrimps. Instead, he focuses on the disciples of wandaozong. He hopes that if he doesn't, he can continue to kill as he did just now!

As soon as he was moved, the eight eight eight wild swords whirled around and went away as fast as lightning to the group of wandaozong disciples who were fighting with Zhou Hongyong and others.

The eight wasteland sword left a faint red glow in the void. In an instant, that terrible breath enveloped the disciples of wandaozong. Xuzhu and Xiaguang peak included, the senior officials of wandaozong could not help but feel nervous!

"Buzz..."

There was no pause in the sound of swords. The eight wasteland swords directly burst out into dazzling light and gave full play to their disciples.

These disciples of wandaozong were just a few yuanyingjing disciples and a group of disciples from the spiritual elixir realm. They had been fighting against Zhou Hongyong's spiritual array. The eight wasteland sword array suddenly appeared, which made them unprepared. The disciples who responded immediately sent out their counterattacks. For a time, the attacks and auras released by various magic weapons were flying all over the sky To resist the fierce sword spirit from the eight wasteland sword array.

However, everything was in vain. Although these counterattacks played a certain role, there were still casualties among the disciples of the wandaozong. After all, Zhao Jiuge, as a spirit transforming realm, was much stronger than before. In addition, the sword cultivation was too heavy and the sword array was powerful. Where could the disciples of the wandaozong resist? It was like a sickle reaping white Like vegetables, all the disciples of wandaozong who are affected by the sword Qi of the eight wasteland sword array will be killed or injured.

Some of the hapless wandaozong disciples were directly killed by the sword Qi released from all over the sky, but they didn't respond to it when they died. The lucky ones were affected by the sword Qi. Although there was no life danger, they were seriously injured.

After just a few breaths, more than two hundred thousand daozong disciples died under Zhao Jiuge's eight wasteland sword array. Not counting the injured disciples, Zhao Jiuge was as strong as a tiger. No one could stop his momentum at this moment!When Xu Zhu saw this scene, the whole person seemed to be a little crazy, and his eyes were scarlet. If it went on like this, their disciples of wandaozong would really be slaughtered. But now he is obviously not Zhao Jiuge's opponent. In order to save time, Zhao Jiuge does not seek him first, but deals with ordinary disciples!

In an instant, xuzhu made a crazy decision!

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