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Chapter 623: Ancient Fierce Soldiers

Boom!

Their attacks were directly empty and completely lost Zhang Yuan's trace.

"Damn it, where did he go?"

"Be careful, he is invisible!"

"Come out, get out!"

These powerful men from the Black Hand World shouted loudly.

Crack!

A crisp and harsh sound of bone cracking suddenly came.

A powerful man at the peak of the giant was twisted off his neck and bent into a fish hook shape. Then an invisible big hand grabbed his body and quickly left. The power of the Great Compassion Fu penetrated into his body and quickly refined his origin.

"ah!"

A shrill scream came from his mouth, extremely short.

"presumptuous!"

The rest of the people roared and rushed over.

The body of the strong man at the peak of the giant suddenly stopped and screamed to the end. Then he seemed to be directly smashed by an invisible force and threw it at the remaining people.

The group of people instantly caught his body, their faces furious and almost violent.

Dead!

The origin of life was directly refined, leaving only the empty skin.

This way of death is almost the same as the group of people who entered the fairy world before.

"It's him, he's the one who blocks us in the fairy world!"

"What?"

"No, everyone retreat!"

The leaders shouted.

However, it was too late. Zhang Yuan was already very fast and was invisible. He was like an invisible killing god. He could hear the sound of crunching bones breaking continuously. Some people were twisted their necks, pinched by an invisible palm, and began to refine them.

This scene is extremely strange.

Seven people had their necks turned into fish hook-shaped, three on the left and four on the right, hanging in the air, quickly chasing others.

These people were screaming while hanging in the air, but the screams could soon end.

Seven corpses smashed forward.

Merit value +35000

The quasi-supreme powerhouse in the lead shouted angrily, suddenly turned around, waved the holy weapon in his hand, held it up, and burst out with a dazzling ray of light.

"High-up attack!"

Boom!

He smashed it hard, and the world seemed to be boiling, and suddenly burst out with divine light as if it was burning, burning wildly, and destructive aura was everywhere. The seven corpses rushing over instantly collapsed and turned into ashes. A quasi-supreme next to him opened his mouth and spit out a mysterious purple bronze mirror, which soared into the sky, illuminating a dazzling divine light, hitting the space.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuan's body was illuminated by a bronze mirror and appeared between heaven and earth.

The strong man who mastered the saint artifact of Jiuzhou immediately waved the saint artifact and slashed at Zhang Yuan.

There was another man next to him who sacrificed a white jade ruler, emitted a divine light, and hit Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan frowned, poked out a big hand, and rushed directly over.

Bang!

The white jade ruler was knocked back and cracks appeared.

The Kyushu Holy Artifact hit his true qi hand, which shocked his true qi hand and collapsed on the spot.

But suddenly Zhang Yuan used the Holy Soldier Decision, and a sonorous metal sound came from his body, and ten holy weapons rushed out of his body.

The quasi-supreme level strong man on the opposite side also changed his face. He felt the golden holy sword in his hand trembling, as if he had turned into a barbarian dragon, bursting out his sword energy, shocking himself and flying directly towards Zhang Yuan.

clang!

Zhang Yuan grabbed the dragon-shaped golden holy sword in his hand, and a feeling of flesh and blood instantly surged into his heart, and a stream of powerful warm power flowed continuously on the sword.

Three ancient big characters shine brightly!

True Martial Sword!

The light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly he waved upwards with force. A powerful force instantly surged out and slashed directly at the purple bronze mirror in the sky.

Click!

The purple bronze mirror was shocked and collapsed on the spot, turning into purple pieces and flew out in all directions.

The owner of the bronze mirror was backfired, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot, retreated back, looked at Zhang Yuan in shock, and then looked at the companion beside him.

"Zhenwu Sword, how could the Zhenwu Sword be controlled by him? What are the ten streamers around him? That... that is also a holy weapon, how is this possible?"

He said shocked.

"Walk!"

The powerful man who had mastered the Zhenwu Sword before made a quick decision and turned around and left.

The two people around him also fled to the distance.

Zhang Yuan's eyes instantly became cold, and the ten holy weapons behind him emitted a terrifying light, like ten streams of light, instantly rushed over, forming a sword formation, and directly blocked the three of them. A series of terrible sword energy spread everywhere and rushed towards their bodies.

The three of them immediately started to angrily and began to resist regardless of everything, but were soon rushed into their bodies by the terrible sword energy, and they were hit in an instant and blood was splattered.

Zhang Yuan threw the Zhenwu Sword in his hand directly, and the dragon-shaped Zhenwu Sword emitted a dazzling divine light and penetrated directly from the bodies of the three.

Bang bang bang bang!

ah!

The three of them screamed, and their bodies were directly shattered and turned into blood mist. Their blood mist was still trying to escape, but they were surrounded by a sword formation composed of eleven holy tools and could not escape at all.

A stream of terrifying murderous aura burst out, forming a killing field, surrounding the blood mist of the three people, screaming incessantly, and soon the two of them were completely refined by him.

Merit value +11000

The remaining man was firmly surrounded by the eleven-mouthed holy weapon, and rushed left and right, and could not conflict. He was carried by the eleven-mouthed holy weapon and flew directly to Zhang Yuan.

"Damn it, you will definitely not have a good ending. Your ending will be a hundred times more tragic than ours!"

The man screamed at the top of his lungs.

Zhang Yuan grabbed the Golden Snake Sword and nailed the man's flesh and blood directly to the Golden Snake Sword. The other ten holy objects quickly dispersed and floated around, and the light flashed.

"If you want to die, just answer my question honestly, otherwise I will suppress your flesh and blood in the wick and let you burn for ten thousand years and suffer all the pain!"

Zhang Yuan looked down at the other party and said coldly: "How did the Zhenwu Sword be in your hands before? How much do you know about the Jiuzhou Holy Artifact? If you don't answer, I can ask someone else, but you have endured thousands of years of pain, so I advise you to cooperate."

"Hahaha…"

The man laughed out loudly, his voice full of fierceness, and said, "So what can you do if you tell you? So what can you do if you know more? The more you know, the more you are afraid of the future.

Let me tell you the truth that the so-called Jiuzhou holy weapon was actually cast by an ancient murderous weapon in my world. It was stolen by the ancestors of your world and forged fourteen holy weapons. This murderous weapon involved the darkest secrets in the world. Anyone who is associated with the murderous weapon will die without a burial place, and no one will have a good ending.
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