Jun Wu Xie raised his fist and attacked!
He faced the army of the dead that was charging at him. True Dragon and Fierce Tiger followed him!
The Dragon-Tiger Fist was extremely domineering. Every punch could break through mountains!
However, it could not break through these dead creatures.
The armor on his body seemed to be decaying, but it was abnormally tough. His skeleton was also as tough as metal, and clanging sounds could be heard when he hit his body.
In an instant, he was surrounded by more than ten dead creatures.
The army of the dead attacked him fiercely from all directions.
Their attacks were very simple. They simply swung the bone saber in their hands and slashed.
However, these simple attacks were very powerful. Every slash caused the space to distort slightly, as if it could tear the void apart!
Moreover, the attack speed of the dead army was shockingly fast!
Jun Wu Xie was shocked!
If it were any other martial artist, it would be difficult for them to deal with this army of the dead.
This kind of attack speed was simply overwhelming.
If he did not cultivate his physical body and did not have perfect close combat experience and techniques, he would have been slashed by the bone saber after a few rounds of attacks!
"What kind of technique is this?"
Within the barrier, the black armored generals were deeply shocked.
They did not expect someone to be able to summon such a creature!
"This is the Black Demon Sect's Black Demon Codex's Undead Summoning Technique!" Ji Inran's expression was solemn. "I did not expect that the Black Demon Sect, which had been extinct since ancient times, would reappear in this world …"
"The world has long forgotten the Black Demon Codex. Today, you will see how terrifying and great the Black Demon Codex is!"
Luo Mao's body was covered in a bloody mist. He held the soul box in his left hand and waved his right hand continuously.
Blood spears condensed and shot toward Jun Wu Xie, who was surrounded by the army of the dead.
"You dare to call this kind of shameful technique great?"
Jun Wu Xie attacked the army of the dead. He used his mind to activate the Origin Sword Embryo and blocked the blood spears one by one.
"Besides this, do you have any stronger techniques?"
His eyes were cold. His sword intent soared into the sky and tore the world apart!
"I am invincible in the world!"
The sound of his sword intent resounded the moment his Invincible Sword was condensed.
An invincible aura swept through the world!
The sword intent was unstoppable. It was as if it was breaking bamboo!
There was a clang.
One of the Undead Army's armor was instantly shattered, and its entire skeleton was smashed into smithereens. It exploded on the spot, turning into black smoke and disappearing.
"What Dark Demonic Arts? What Undead Army? You're just a bunch of weaklings!"
Jun Wu Xie was incomparably powerful. The Invincible Sword hung above his head as he charged forward.
Wherever the tip of the sword went, it was invincible!
More than a dozen undead soldiers were instantly destroyed by the sword energy!
Whoosh!
Invincible Sword sliced through the air, slashing towards Luo Mao who was currently using the Blood Spear Technique. It destroyed several Blood Spears in succession, heading straight for his head.
"Defense of the Dead – Abyssal Bone Shield!"
Luo Mao was so shocked that he hurriedly formed a bone shield in front of him. In an instant, he formed five layers of bone shields.
These bone shields shattered one after another, and the last layer of bone shields also collapsed under the sword light.
His body was struck by the Sword Qi, and he was sent flying. He spat out a mouthful of blood.
If it wasn't for the fact that the Sword Qi had been exhausted, this sword strike would have been enough to cut him in half!
"I thought you were a King, but in the end, you're just a Bronze!" Jun Wu Xie was full of sarcasm. "You don't have much ability, but your tone is very arrogant. Am I qualified to fight with you?"
He stepped closer to the red-faced Luo Mao. His sarcastic words pierced deeply into Luo Mao's pride!
Thinking of his previous arrogant attitude and words, and then thinking of his current situation, Luo Mao clenched his fists. It was as if thousands of ants were gnawing at his heart!
How could he lose?
He was one of Xilin's Ten Heroes!
He was an existence that had stepped into the King level!
He was at the peak of the Ninth Transformation of the Galaxy Realm, but he actually lost to a Great Zhou martial artist who wasn't even at the Star Realm!
Disgrace, this was a great humiliation!
"Come, tell me, what other abilities do you have?"
Jun Wu Xie continued to press forward. The exuberant Golden Blood Qi and invincible sword intent made Luo Mao feel suffocated.
The Sword of True Qi floating above his head was filled with a terrifying sword intent that could destroy everything in the world.
As that brat walked, it was as if he was stepping on the rolling dust of the mortal world. It was as if the power of the entire world was condensed on his body. He was unshakable and unrivaled!
This feeling made Luo Mao's heart tremble. His Dao heart suffered a violent impact.
"Necromancer — Lightning of Death!"
Luo Mao's body shook violently. He raised his hands high, and the Black Devil True Qi in his body poured out wildly.
Suddenly, the sky changed color. Black clouds covered the sky, plunging this place into darkness.
A runic array diagram appeared on both sides of his body.
Two skeleton mages wearing green robes drilled out of the array diagram. They controlled the black clouds and condensed terrifying silver-black lightning high in the sky. Like evil dragons from hell, they roared and struck down from the nine heavens.
"Insignificant skill!"
Jun Wu Xie raised his head to look at the sky. He reached out and grabbed the invincible sword, slashing the nine heavens!
The world-shocking sword light was brilliant. It cut through the darkness and illuminated the sky and earth.
Every sword light was like a divine rainbow, invincible!
The two black dragons of lightning were instantly killed in the air by the sword light.
The next moment.
Jun Wu Xie's body was like lightning. In an instant, he was in front of Luo Mao. His golden palm swung up and slapped his face.
Luo Mao only felt as if his entire head had been ruthlessly hit by a condensed mountain. He even heard the sound of his skull breaking. His brain was in intense pain. His body flew out on the spot. All his teeth fell out and blood spurted wildly.
"Who do you think you are?" Jun Wu Xie chased after him and in the instant that he had just crawled to his feet, Jun Wu Xie gave him another slap across the face, sending him flying: "You're actually thinking of giving my woman to that shitty Xilin King!"
His figure was like the wind, following Luo Mao's body that was sent flying. His palm kept swinging, slapping Luo Mao's face until it was full of flowers.
"Ah!"
Luo Mao was heartbroken. He was mad with hatred!
In his life, he had never been humiliated like this. The humiliation today was unbearable!
"What are you howling for!"
Jun Wu Xie stomped him on the ground. His foot shook forcefully. Blood Qi burst forth and instantly poured into Luo Mao's body, forcibly breaking through his grotto-heaven.
Luo Mao spat out a mouthful of blood. His entire person was dispirited. His face was ashen, and his eyes were full of hatred and despair.
At this time, the entire slum was filled with people.
People kept rushing out of the houses, holding spears and rushing over here.
"I didn't expect that the two traitors Mu Xi and Mu Yang would help you arrange tens of thousands of people here!"
Jun Wu Xie looked at those Xilin soldiers rushing over. His eyes were cold and merciless. He broke all the bones in Luo Mao's body and threw him in front of the carriage. Then, holding the primitive sword embryo, he rushed into the Xilin army.
Instantly, he was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.
He charged and killed in the army, sweeping in all directions. Nothing could stop him. He was invincible!
The primitive sword embryo drank its fill of blood!
Everywhere he passed, the Xilin army fell. Blood flowed like rivers on the ground. Corpses piled up into mountains. It was like a scene from hell.
In a short hour.
Other than Jun Wu Xie and the others, there were no other living creatures here!
The spacious ground was completely submerged in blood. The corpses on the ground were piled up more than ten meters high!
"Ah! You're really a demon … "
Su Xiaoxiao lifted the curtains. Seeing this scene, her face turned pale. She could not help but complain.
"They're not Xilin people. They should be captives that Xilin captured in other countries. But their wills were taken away and they were made into death soldiers. Such death soldiers must be slaughtered. Otherwise, who knows how many Great Zhou soldiers will die in their hands in the future. If you think it's cruel, go into the carriage and don't come out! "
Jun Wu Xie was very cold.
He knew very well that showing mercy to the enemy was the same as being extremely cruel to himself!
All these years, along the way, his heart had been tempered into stone!
When facing his enemies, he would never show them a shred of mercy!
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