Zongwu: Marry Xu Weixiong and create an unrivaled divine clan

"So fast!"

Looking at the seven flying swords that came in an instant, Xie Qidao's pupils shrank and his face showed horror.

However, what he swung was his strongest sword, and he had an unstoppable momentum!

Thinking of this, there was a cold light flashing in his eyes, sharper than the sword!

Under the gaze of everyone, Xu Que's Jian Qi broke the blockade of the seventeen flying knives and confronted Xie Qidao head-on!

"镪!"

The color of metal and stone clashing sounded. Under the violent collision of the knife and sword, the aftermath of the battle swept in all directions like a storm, and the surrounding land was churning like waves!

If Xu Fengnian and others were not protected by the golden light Dharma, I'm afraid they would not even be able to open their eyes!

"Break!"

Xu Que pinched the sword finger forward and pointed it forward. His robe moved without wind, looking extremely magical!

Jian Qi's sword force became more turbulent, and the starlight was as bright as the sun, extremely dazzling!

"Xie Qidao will definitely not be able to block this sword!"

Thinking of this, Su Changli slashed forward, and the flying giant sword in his hand flashed with arcs, and the sword force was extremely domineering, as if it could sweep away thousands of troops!

However, Xu Que's sword force was too strong, even if Su Changli and Xie Qidao joined forces, it was difficult to resist!

The sword and knife forces of the two men broke open like floor-to-ceiling glass, and flew out like a kite without a line, with dozens of bones broken and blood spitting out of their mouths!

"So strong, my flying sword was actually broken!"

Looking at the bleeding tiger's mouth and the broken giant sword, Su Changli's heart skipped a beat.

Xu Que's strength made him feel powerless and wanted to give up this mission!

Moreover, he was seriously injured in the previous confrontation, and he was afraid that he could not fight anymore.

"Let's run away."

Mu Yumo also wanted to retreat, and looked at Su Muyu, who was the strongest.

In her opinion, even if six Tianxiang Realm warriors joined forces, it would be difficult to kill Xu Que. Now two of them are dead and two are seriously injured. How can they fight now?

"The situation is over, let's go!"

Su Muyu agreed without any hesitation.

His figure was like a ghost, fleeing from here at a very fast speed.

In his opinion, Xu Que's strength was so strong that he could not deal with it at all, so there was no need to die in vain.

Seeing this scene, Xie Qidao and Su Changli followed closely, wishing they had two more legs.

Both of them were seriously injured, and even the weapons in their hands were broken by Xu Que. They had no strength to fight again, so they had to flee.

"The people from Dark River are actually going to flee!"

Seeing this scene, Cuihua looked desperate.

She thought that the six Tianxiang Realm warriors would definitely be able to kill Xu Que together, and even Lao Huang could not change this outcome.

But who could have thought that Xu Que was so strong that he could fight six Tianxiang realm masters by himself, killing two and seriously injuring two without any damage. Is this really something an eighteen-year-old boy can do?

Even the old sword god could not compare with Xu Que at the age of eighteen. What kind of monster did the King of Beiliang give birth to?

Thinking of this, she also wanted to retreat and escape from here.

The reason why she stayed here to watch the show was to witness the death of Xu Que and Xu Fengnian.

Now the masters who assassinated Xu Fengnian died, were injured, and escaped. Naturally, there was no need for her to stay here.

"Want to escape? Jian Jiu, bad horse yellow wine for six thousand miles!"

Looking at Su Muyu who was escaping the fastest, Xu Que made a decisive move!

I saw the eight swords of the sky blasting in parallel, and the mighty sword force was like the Milky Way venting for six thousand miles, making the world pale in comparison!

In his opinion, since Su Muyu and others were unwilling to be his whetstone, there was naturally no need to live!

"This is Jian Jiu, Bad Horse, Yellow Wine, Six Thousand Miles! Old Huang, I didn't expect that the third brother has learned your strongest sword!"

Looking at Xu Que's Eight Blasting Swords, Xu Fengnian was shocked.

Old Huang, who was standing by, laughed happily.

In his opinion, it was his honor that Xu Que could inherit all his legacy.

The Nine Sword Moves will surely flourish in Xu Que's hands!

"Jian Jiu?"

Feeling the sword power of Jian Jiu, Su Muyu's face turned pale.

As the only Tianxiang Realm expert on Xu Fengnian's side, Old Huang had naturally seen his methods.

He never expected that Xu Que had even learned Old Huang's strongest move, and his sword power was even better than Old Huang's!

In his sight, Xu Que's Eight Blasting Swords rushed in like a meteor chasing the moon. Even if the sword hadn't arrived, the sword energy alone made his skin and flesh hurt slightly, just like being scratched by a needle, and blood lines appeared!

The speed of the Eight Sky-blasting Swords was so fast that he couldn't escape or hide at all, and could only bite the bullet and block it!

The sword in his hand was filled with sword intent, like a burst of water, and seventeen flying knives gathered together.And came, raising storm after storm, making the sword more fierce, as if it could strangle everything!

In the sight of everyone, the two sword energies collided with each other, and the aftermath of the battle continued to impact in all directions. The earth rolled up like waves, which was extremely terrifying!

"Crack, crack, crack!"

The sound of metal cracking continued to sound, like a morning bell at dusk!

I saw Su Muyu's seventeen knives breaking one after another, and the sword power was weakening step by step, just like rolling down the stairs.

When the seventeen knives were all destroyed, Su Muyu's body was submerged by Jian Jiu, and his body was like a stone thrown into the water, raising one blood flower after another, which made people tremble with fear!

Feeling the constantly torn flesh and blood, Su Muyu desperately mobilized his internal strength, even if the meridians were in great pain, he didn't care.

But even so, he still couldn't dissolve Jian Jiu's sword power, and was chopped into a ball of blood mist!

"Dead, Su Muyu is dead!"

Looking at Su Muyu who turned into blood mist, Mu Yumo showed fear on his face.

As the former No. 1 killer of Dark River, Su Muyu was naturally the strongest among them.

But even so, he still died under Xu Que's sword. Is there any possibility for them to survive?

After killing Su Muyu, the Eight Sky-blasting Swords did not stop at all.

"Sword Eight, a song of Eight Immortals kneeling before death!"

After Xu Que shouted softly, the Eight Sky-blasting Swords split into two, slashing at Su Changli and Xie Qidao respectively.

"Puff!"

The sound of flesh and blood tearing sounded, and the heads of Xie Qidao and Su Changli soared into the sky without suspense, and their bodies knelt heavily on the ground!

The two were seriously injured in the confrontation with Xu Que, and naturally could not deal with Xu Que's Sword Eight!

"All dead!"

Seeing Xie Qidao and others die one after another, Mu Yumo didn't even have the courage to look back, and he had been scared away!

Since the bounty given by Liyang Emperor Zhao Chun was large enough, Anhe sent four Tianxiang Realm masters, the heads of Xie, Su, and Mu families all came, and the other one was the biological brother of the head of Anhe!

I thought that with so many masters coming out, plus the assistance of King Jing'an and the twelve constellations, it would be very easy to kill Xu Fengnian.

But who could have thought that Xu Que was so powerful that he killed six Tianxiang Realm masters by himself, and he was the seventh one. What a shocking thing!