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Chapter 41 The Evil Sword Shows Its Power

Although the phantom is blurry, the figure is full of evil spirits, which is very terrifying.

Lao Qing was frightened by the Pope, so he asked, "Boy, what's this?"

Zhuang Huisheng looked at Zhou Xuanji in surprise. At this moment, he could not see through Zhou Xuanji.

The delicate boy widened his eyes and looked shocked.

Zhang Ruyu, hiding in the dark, was also stunned.

All the seriously injured looked at Zhou Xuanji blankly. Looking at Zhou Xuanji's momentum, could there be a turning point in the danger today?

This is not the first time that Xiao Jiangxue has seen Zhou Xuanji possessed by Pluto, but she is not sure whether Zhou Xuanji can defeat Lao Qing and Zhuang Huisheng after Pluto possession.

She didn't dare to speak again, so she could only endure the pain and heal her wounds.

After entering the possession of Pluto, Zhou Xuanji's confidence increased.

The corners of his mouth raised, and under the silver mask, his eyes became crazy and conceited.

Lao Qing met his gaze and felt his heart trembled.

What secret technique did this kid use?

Just as he was about to continue asking, Zhou Xuanji suddenly used the eight sword steps and rushed to him.

The sword light appears!

Lao Qing's pupils suddenly dilated, and in his eyes, countless black sword energy rushed towards him.

Pooh!

Zhou Xuanji stopped behind Lao Qing, and the sword energy swept across the board. The ruins of the surrounding houses were instantly shaken into countless wood chips, gravels, and dust rose up.

Lao Qing was covered in blood, and the blood was sprinkled on the ground.

This scene made everyone dumbfounded.

Even Zhuang Huisheng widened his eyes and exclaimed: "How is it possible..."

Zhou Xuanji is just a cultivation level of the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm. How can he hurt the old youth at the fourth level and ninth level?

The practice of the demon clan is not as diverse as that of the human clan, and it is directly divided into level one to ninth level.

Each level corresponds to a large level of human cultivation.

The fourth level nine levels are equivalent to the ninth level of the inner alchemy realm.

Kill the enemy across two major realms?

etc!

That sword!

It's definitely an evil sword!

Zhuang Huisheng's eyes were staring at the Great Thousand Pluto Sword in Zhou Xuanji's hand.

There are countless weapons in the world, but some weapons will be possessed by spirits, which may be gods, fairies, or evil spirits.

The evil spirit temporarily increased Zhou Xuanji's cultivation level, which was so powerful.

Lao Qing knelt down slowly, his body trembled, and turned into a big squirrel, covered in blood, fell to the ground, and his limbs twitched.

"Impossible...what is that sword...will not..."

Lao Qing chanted in a trembling voice, and his voice gradually became smaller. In the end, he lost his voice, died, and died.

On the martial arts field.

Bei Xiaowang Jian opened his eyes wide and his whole body trembled, as if he saw the peerless sword technique.

"This sword... This is the sword I pursue... The sword gives birth to all things... unparalleled in the world..."

He forgot the pain and fell into unprecedented surprises.

The sword just now will be unforgettable in this life.

Zhou Xuanji took the sword and walked towards Zhuang Huisheng. The tip of the sword was scraped to the ground, making a harsh sound.

He stared at Zhuang Huisheng and said in a cold voice: "If you dare to hurt her, I will definitely make you pay the price!"

Zhuang Huisheng did not lose his mind because of Lao Qing's death, but instead frowned and shouted: "When you use this kind of evil sword, aren't you afraid of going to be possessed by the demons or falling into the demonic path?"

Zhou Xuanji said: "Even if I become a demon, I will kill you!"

The tender voice is like coming from the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, full of the ultimate murderous intent.

boom!

He stomped his right foot, and a deep footprint was taken from the ground under his feet. He jumped up, holding the Daqian Paladin Sword in his right hand, and stabbed Zhuang Huisheng straight at him.

The Three Yuan Jue Mai Sword Intent!

At this moment, in his eyes, Zhuang Huisheng's flaws had been revealed.

Faced with the fierce Zhou Xuanji, Zhuang Huisheng did not panic, but waved his palm and slapped him.

The demonic power turned into a white giant tiger and roared out of his palm, trembling the whole city.

Zhou Xuanji pierced the white giant tiger with one sword, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Zhuang Huisheng's forehead.

Zhuang Huisheng widened his eyes, a little unbelievable.

But he did not get hit the sword, grabbed the delicate boy and leaped backwards to avoid the sword.

Bang!

The ground under his feet was knocked to collapse by the sword energy and the gravel was knocked away.

Zhou Xuanji's eyes were like sword light, and he jumped up the moment he landed, chasing Xiang Zhuang Huisheng.

Zhuang Huisheng was furious. This son really wanted to kill him!

His left hand suddenly turned into a tiger's claw, swinging towards Zhou Xuanji across the air, and a series of energy visible to the naked eye rushed towards Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji quickly waved the Great Thousand Phantom Sword, smashing its demonic energy, and suddenly appeared under his feet.

Stepping on the Pig Killing Sword, he used the power to use the Eight Sword Steps, moved his body, and killed him in front of Zhuang Huisheng.

clang times—

The Great Thousand Pluto Sword and Zhuang Huisheng's tiger claws were striking together, and the sword blade cut into his fur. Blood splattered, making Zhuang Huisheng's face distorted.

The delicate young man in his hand widened his eyes and stared blankly at Zhou Xuanji who was so close to him.

Those eyes were cold and sharp, and they showed absolute conceit, as if nothing in the world was slashed by him.

He was a little crazy again, and wanted to tear Zhuang Huisheng apart.

The delicate boy was obsessed with it.

Zhou Xuanji raised his left hand and the Red Dragon Sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. The sound of the dragon roar exploded and slashed away with one sword, which scared Zhuang Huisheng to retreat again.

Although the Red Dragon Sword slashed into the sky, a red dragon soul roared out, quickly becoming larger, and swallowed it at Zhuang Huisheng in one mouthful.

Zhuang Huisheng's face suddenly turned into a white tiger. With a roar, the sound waves became invisible, shaking the soul of the Red Dragon, and its speed dropped sharply.

Zhou Xuanji suddenly appeared above his head, and his body rotated. The Great Thousand King of the Great Sword and the Red Dragon Sword raised a strong wind, attacking Zhuang Huisheng like a tornado.

hateful!

Do you really think he is easy to bully?

Zhuang Huisheng was completely furious, his pupils turned brown, and two white lights shot out, lifting Zhou Xuanji out.

But before Zhou Xuanji landed, the pig-killing sword flew up. He stepped on it and took the power to soar, killing Zhuang Huisheng.

Seeing Zhou Xuanji and Zhuang Huisheng fighting each other, Beixiao King Jian trembled all over when he was excited.

The wounded who fell to the ground also saw hope.

"Come on, Zhou Jianshen..."

"Kill this monster! Please..."

"So strong... It's really a sword god..."

"You must win..."

"Why haven't the reinforcements arrived yet?"

They tried hard to cheer for Zhou Xuanji, but Zhou Xuanji could no longer hear it, and only Zhuang Huisheng was in his eyes.

The more I look at Zhuang Huisheng, the more angry he becomes.

An unspeakable violence filled his heart, and he had to tear Zhuang Huisheng apart.

In the distance, Xiao Jiangxue used spiritual power to tie herself up while looking at Zhou Xuanji nervously.

Zhou Xuanji, possessed by Pluto, had a demonic appearance, but in her eyes, he was still her pillar.

"So strong... Zhuang Huisheng is an existence at the fourth level and tenth level. With his blood talent, he is almost an invincible existence in the fourth level..."

Xiao Chengfeng murmured to himself, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a little hesitant.

Can he really win over such a sword god in Zhou?

clang! clang! clang...

Zhou Xuanji's two swords were getting faster and faster, and his power was also increasing, just like a mad demon, slashing at Zhuang Huisheng wildly.

It seems to be disorderly, but his Sanyuan Juemai sword intent has not been lifted.

If each sword hurts Zhuang Huisheng, it will definitely destroy his meridians.

"How is this possible...what is this evil technique..."

While defending, Zhuang Huisheng thought in horror that it would be a bad idea if this continues.

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