The chaotic breathing echoed in the space, and the anxious war horses made a neighing sound under the space, and the horse's hooves were uneasy on the ground. Countless figures occupied the entire space, but the world was filled with an unknown silence. Two groups of figures stood on both sides of the space, and the figures of the enemy were reflected in their eyes. The two legions were only hundreds of meters apart. For knights or powerful warriors, such a distance was just a distance that could be reached in a few blinks.

Xia Zuo stood at the front of the team, resisting the solemn aura that surged in. The cross sword was held in his hand, looking down at the vast legion, and the sound of restless catharsis rushing in the space. Xia Zuo was waiting in the crowd, waiting for the powerful woman to appear, waiting for the mysterious black robe to appear...

Xia Zuo knew the strength of the two people, but because of their strength, they established their position in the legion. As long as Xia Zuo could kill them, they might be able to directly change the entire battle situation.

As time passed, restlessness and screams began to echo involuntarily in the space. Xia Zuo stood in the space like a sculpture, suppressing all the noise and abnormal movements in the space. At this time, a low roar echoed in the space, and the gloomy space suddenly stirred up, and the aura of destruction and condensed amid the dark army, surging like a tide.

Xia Zuo's eyes suddenly passed through layers of space, locked in the figure, held Yunkong in his hand, and pointed out everyone's direction. The roaring sound shocked Yunkong, the entire space trembled, and the full war broke out completely...

Xia Zuo stepped into the void step by step, and his figure rushed through the space like a stream of light, sweeping towards the man in black. As the figure moved, invisible forces were bound around his body. Xia Zuo's body did not have any sense of crisis, and his instinct exuded a powerful power. As the figure moved, he directly broke free from the bondage.

As the figure moved, the power of destruction suddenly burst out from the space, and the book of soul began to flash, resisting all the invading forces. The cross sword in Xia Zuo's hand flickered independently. Then he stabbed towards the man in the black robe.

The man in black robe stretched out his finger and pointed directly at Xia Zuo. The devastating power was condensed around Xia Zuo. This was no longer the power used by the man in black robe. With the power of time, Xia Zuo melted the power and his figure approached the man in black robe. The cross sword carried a ray of rage and directly cut it towards his waist.

At this moment, the figure of the man in the black robe was stranded with a series of afterimages, and actually dodged Xia Zuo's attack. Xia Zuo stepped on the ground, and countless cracks suddenly spread out in space. Xia Zuo's figure sank a large pit on the ground, but Xia Zuo jumped up and inserted the cross sword directly into his chest.

At this moment, a wide and long light suddenly flashed through the space and slashed towards Xia Zuo's neck. If it were Xia Zuo in the past, he would directly fight in a way of fighting with his life, but his figure jumped into the air, and suddenly bounced back from the air, knocking down a large area.

Xia Zuo paused in the space, frowned and looked at the wide and long cross sword held in the black-robed man's hand. This heavy cross sword is rarely seen now. Among the knights that Xia Zuo knew, there were only two people: one was his comrade, but he was dead, and the other was Saint Ten...

Before Xia Zuo could think about it carefully, a dark light suddenly emerged from the cross sword in the black-robed man's hand. When the light appeared, a force that burned everything surged towards Xia Zuo.

A stream of messages poured into consciousness from the senses, and the two hearts were beating at the same time. The purgatory light burst out from the sword. As Xia Zuo's body twisted, the two cross swords directly collided. Under Xia Zuo's powerful force, the man in the black robe flew backwards, but Xia Zuo did not pursue it at this time. When the cross sword collided, Xia Zuo only felt a corrosive force pouring into his body:

The flesh and blood began to shrink gradually, and the palms began to age gradually. Seeing this corrosive force about to spread in the body, time instinctively merged into Xia Zuo's body and began to melt the corrosive force. However, something even more strange happened. It could melt all the power of time, and when facing this corrosive force, it actually lost its due effect.

As these two energy collide in the body, the dark power seemed to be able to compete with the power of time. The purgatory power burst out one after another, directly transcending out of the body. With the resistance of the two forces, the black blood was discharged from the body. When the blood dripped to the ground, the ground suddenly made a puff and anxious sound.

The whistling sound was transmitted from the space. The man in the black robe held the cross sword and rushed up directly. The dark light burst out again on the cross sword, and the destructive power became even stronger. As he approached again, Xia Zuo no longer cared about anything else and directly activated the power of real name. With the power of time burst out from his body, the soft light covered the body. In the space, the creatures began to age independently and eventually turned into dust.

The figure of the man in the black robe was directly enveloped by time. However, under the influence of the power of time, the man in the black robe burst out of dark light, which actually supported the power of the power of time. In this process, the dark light flashed frequently on his body, and only a sensation erupted, and a green fighting spirit suddenly burst out from the body of the man in the black robe, and then it merged directly with the dark power and directly changed into a dark fighting spirit.

With the explosion of dark fighting spirit, directly resisting the disappearing power of the power of time, the frozen figure of the man in the black robe rushed towards Xia Zuo again...

With the perception and sensing, a stream of messages began to transition from the body to consciousness. Xia Zuo only felt a devastating force merged into the opponent's fighting spirit and rushed up directly towards him.

The real name appeared in his consciousness, accompanied by the will, the real name moved, and the power of time began to gradually increase. The figure of the man in the black robe solidified in the space, and the dark fighting spirit flashing on his body began to gradually fade and suppress it. Xia Zuo's purgatory power emerged again, holding the cross sword in his hand to rush forward. At this moment, he suddenly felt something in his heart. The figure couldn't help but pause and looked back at the battle group.

I saw a mysterious and powerful woman standing in the upper space in front of her in front of her. She was facing the vast Knights' Legion...

Xia Zuo felt something in his heart. A violent crisis surged from consciousness to his whole body. He suddenly took a step forward and his figure slid into the air, preparing to go to rescue, but after the man in the black robe got rid of the power of time, he directly intercepted Xia Zuo's way in the space.

Xia Zuo roared, and the purgatory power burst out continuously in his body, and the blood-red light began to increase frequently. At the same time, the two hearts carried a loud thunderous sound, echoing around Xia Zuo's surrounding world. With every beating, a tremor would trigger in the space. As the power exploded, the cross sword directly slashed towards the intercepted figure.

The dark fighting spirit was torn apart by Xia Zuo's cross sword, and then it collided with the opponent's broad sword. The terrible force poured into his body. Just as he was about to force him to retreat, a strange dragon power suddenly burst out from his body. The backward figure frozen in place and stabbed towards Xia Zuo's chest.

And in his perception, the woman suddenly stretched out her finger. Suddenly, a series of bursts of explosions sounded in the space, and the bodies of the rushing knights exploded one by one. Xia Zuo roared and opened the cross sword, like the thunderous anger erupted from the gods standing in the clouds. However, when the figure was about to move, the dark fighting spirit burst out from the body of the man in the black robe, but he resisted Xia Zuo's figure again.

Xia Zuo ignored everything else and threw himself into the dark fighting spirit. He ignored the corrosive force and held the cross sword in his hand and inserted it into the body of the black-robed man.

However, when Xia Zuo just entered the dark fighting spirit, a pair of dark green vertical pupils projected out of the darkness, and an invisible and real force directly solidified around Xia Zuo's body, sealing Xia Zuo in it.

As his eyes turned, a stream of messages reflected from perception to consciousness. The figure in front of him made Xia Zuo connect it with the terrifying dark dragon, as powerful, as terrifying, and as dark as it...

The real name was lying deep in consciousness again. With the explosion of purgatory, the soft halo melted the dark power. It was just that the dark power contained in the opponent's fighting spirit was not something Xia Zu could imagine. With the collision of two energy, Xia Zu's purgatory power was also suppressed by the dragon's power.

And just as Xia Zuo was bound by the power of darkness, the killing continued. With the solution of the knight, the woman's steps did not stop and were still walking forward. As she advanced, the killing continued to spread. Wherever she walked, death also spread to...

Xia Zuo was bound by the dark power, but his eyes witnessed all this. The purgatory power had already exploded to its extreme at this time, and the agitation of the two hearts was almost at its limit. But even so, he still could not defeat the other party. At this time, Borut's figure appeared in the space...

"ah……"

Xia Zuo screamed, his voice was not loud, but it seemed to come from the depths of his soul. The entire space suddenly shook, and the creatures under his feet suddenly exploded, and countless blood mists spread directly under Xia Zuo's feet. But even so, Xia Zuo still could not break free from the power of darkness.

The woman's face was not strange at all, and she was always indifferent, walking forward step by step. Facing this powerful woman, the dwarf did not retreat, and let out a loud roar from her mouth, waving her battle axe in her hand and rushing forward.

The woman stretched out her finger and pointed her finger at his head. Only a bang was heard, and countless blood burst out from the dwarf's body, and the dwarf fell to the ground with a bang...

All reason, all kindness... disappeared at this moment. Purgatory burned his whole body, but no trace left. The light of Purgatory transformed into substance on Xia Zuo's sword, resisting the eroded dragon power, and then solidified on the surface of the cross sword. As Xia Zuo waved, he tore apart the dark fighting spirit. When Xia Zuo was about to escape from the dark fighting spirit and rushed towards the woman, a thick dragon claw suddenly stretched out from the surging dark fighting spirit, grabbed Xia Zuo's figure, and a huge force began to squeeze Xia Zuo's body.

The power of ** was automatically stimulated, and accompanied by the agitation of the muscles, it resisted the squeezing of real power. But at this time, a woman wearing a masked face rode a war horse and rushed towards the figure standing in the space...

"don't want……"

Xia Zuo roared with all his strength, and his body's strength turned into sound, echoing directly in the space. Cracked appeared on his body with the squeeze, but Xia Zuo's eyes were just staring at the battle situation:

The masked woman did not listen to him, and the fighting spirit in her body exploded directly, covering the surrounding five or six meters of space. With the increase in the fighting spirit of the dark horse, she increased her power by about twice, and then carried this force to rush towards the figure.

However, the strength of a woman is no longer something that ordinary people can imagine. Facing the irresistible figure, she stretched out her first finger indifferently, and only heard a bang blast, the head of the black horse exploded directly in the space, and countless flesh and blood splattered directly around. At this time, the figure of the masked woman suddenly jumped up from the dark horse that fell to the ground, and her figure spanned dozens of meters of space, waving a scimitar and slashed at her.

The woman simply stretched out her fingers, and a cold light flashed in the space, then passed through the space directly, then penetrated her surface fighting spirit and armor, and penetrated into her body...

The crazy heart paused at this moment, all the shouts in the world disappeared, and the feeling of weakness turned into endless darkness. The power of darkness surged again to occupy Xia Zuo, and his whole body began to gradually collapse. At this moment of crisis, the body consciousness began to burst out independently, and the heat of the fighting spirit appeared in the **, and then it began to surge.

But even so, it still cannot resist the invasion of dark forces. Xia Zuo's consciousness was like being trapped in a swamp of dreams. As he was about to be swallowed up, a clear voice suddenly resounded in Xia Zuo's consciousness, directly awakening Xia Zuo from the nightmare. Countless catharsis and noise in the space penetrated into Xia Zuo's perception, fighting, killing, death... everything is still happening.

Xia Zuo took a deep breath, and the sound of his heart beating began to echo in the spirit again, cold, lonely, lonely... All the dark consciousness began to gradually fade, and as the dark consciousness faded, Xia Zuo's consciousness began to drive the heart to beat and restore the body's skills. In this process, a strange resonance suddenly transitioned from the body to the consciousness.

With this resonance, the physical consciousness and the spiritual consciousness gradually merged together at this moment, and a feeling of flesh and blood was transmitted from the body to Xia Zuo's consciousness...

The dark power condensed in Xia Zuo's body was automatically repelled. The endless flushing flush surging on Xia Zuo's body. Then he heard a sudden sensation in the space. All living beings only felt a sudden shock in consciousness, and a humble and weak thought occupied everyone's heart.

Xia Zuo stretched his body slightly, and directly broke away from the dragon's claws. Then he stretched out his fingers like that woman. The condensed light shot out from his fingers, directly tearing apart the dark fighting spirit, revealing the figure of the man in a black robe.

Xia Zuo took steps and walked towards his figure step by step. The man in black robe began to surging independently on the surface, and the dark power was born again, as if he wanted to resist Xia Zuo's footsteps.

Xia Zuo grabbed it casually, and the invisible and real power to tear apart the dark fighting spirit. Xia Zuo held the cross sword in his hand and walked to his side, piercing through his chest in one fell swoop. Then a force similar to the fighting spirit but far beyond the fighting spirit, penetrated directly into his body, burning all the dark origins in his body.

His body trembled under Xia Zuo's sword. After a while, he heard a choking sound from under the black robe, "...I'm sorry!"

Xia Zuo nodded and replied, "I understand!"
Chapter completed!