Chapter 415 [Dead Kill]

Zhang Xingyun lightly slapped his palm, but a vortex of extreme oppression emitted from his palm, as if forming a substantial sword blade, and it surged directly towards Murong Jue's face...

"Hufufu..."

When Zhang Xingyun seemed to be doing it lightly, but actually used an extremely oppressive palm force to slap Murong Jue's face, a roaring sound like a surging wave immediately erupted in the air.

When Murong Jue felt the ultimate lethality hidden in Zhang Xingyun's palm, he didn't dare to push it too hard. While he quickly stepped back with his feet and faced the rear, the long sword in his hand suddenly straightened out and struck directly horizontally.

He stood in front of him, trying to block Zhang Xingyun's slap towards his face.

"Kang Dang... Bang Dang..."

When Murong Jue reacted quickly and stepped back quickly, Zhang Xingyun's sudden palm collided fiercely with the long sword in Murong Jue's hand.

It stands to reason that a body of flesh and blood cannot collide with a sharp weapon. Once it collides, a flesh and blood body will definitely be injured by a sharp weapon.

But Zhang Xingyun's palm suddenly collided with the long sword in Murong Jue's hand. When they collided, not only was he not injured by the blade at all, but Zhang Xingyun's palm suddenly collided with Murong Jue's long sword.

When the sword blades collided fiercely, Zhang Xingyun

The thick air blade emanating from the palm of his hand was like a thunder. The moment it violently collided with the long sword blade in Murong Jue's hand, it made a "collapse..." sound, and it was suddenly violent.

The long sword in Murong Jue's hand flew away.

When Murong Jue's long sword was knocked away by Zhang Xingyun's palm, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist.

After his figure quickly retreated, and finally avoided Zhang Xingyun's sudden slap towards him, Murong Jue had completely felt the terror of Zhang Xingyun!

At this time, Zhang Xingyun had not yet used all his strength, but after Murong Jue's fight with Zhang Xingyun, he was very sure that he was no match for Murong Jue.

Realizing that the situation that was about to be completely won might be ruined by Zhang Xingyun's appearance, Murong Jue knew that he was no match for Zhang Xingyun, but the fighting spirit in his heart was heightened to the extreme in an instant.

He couldn't let Zhang Xingyun change the situation that was about to win. He didn't want the Xianbei people to survive in this narrow underground space for a while, and he didn't want the Xianbei people's determination to dominate the world to be destroyed.

He wants to be the king of this world and the supreme master who rules this world.

Therefore, even though he knew that he was not Zhang Xingyun's opponent, the fighting spirit and ambition in his heart completely took over the fear in his heart.

As soon as he thought of this, Murong Jue's whole body once again flashed with a thick black energy that was even more intense than before, and his eyes were filled with blood red. He suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted loudly: "Prevent me from Xianbei's dominance.

Anyone who is in the world, kill them, anyone who stops me, the Murong clan, from dominating the world, kill them..."

After shouting loudly, Murong Jue suddenly thrust his right hand forward, and a thick black energy immediately emitted from his palm, forming a violent vortex, and instantly sucked the long sword that fell far away into his hand.

"kill……"

Holding the long sword in his hand again, and holding the hilt tightly, Murong Jue's figure was like a ghost, and he suddenly jumped forward from where he was, and rushed towards Zhang Xingyun's disguise in front of him.

When Murong Jue's body rushed out five steps quickly, he did not continue to rush towards Zhang Xingyun's position in front. Instead, he repeatedly tapped the ground with his feet, and then stepped on the air quickly as if climbing a ladder.

He flew up high into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, Murong Jue's entire figure had completely disappeared into the sky, and no trace of his shadow could be seen at all.

As for the remaining disciples of the Black Demon Sect and Biyou Palace below, after hearing Murong Jue's loud shout, a strong murderous intention suddenly rose in their hearts, and they turned to Tong Yan, Zheng Wei, that

Hongyu and other Blood Eagle generals, Yingzi and Baiyun City disciples rushed over.

But no matter how fierce their fighting spirit was and how ferocious their attacks were, they were unable to cause any harm to Tong Yan, Na Hongyu, Zheng Wei and the others.

Instead, when they launched another fierce attack on Tong Yan, Na Hongyu, Zheng Wei and others, they were met with a bloody massacre by Tong Yan, Na Hongyu, Zheng Wei and others.

Suddenly, the entire Black Demon Sect and the remaining army of Biyou Palace fell into a pool of blood one after another when faced with a violent massacre by Tong Yan, Zheng Wei, Na Hongyu and other Blood Eagle generals, Ying Zi.

Among them, the body and head are in different places, and the dead cannot die again.

After Tong Yan, Zheng Wei, Na Hongyu and others launched a violent massacre against the armies of the Black Demon Sect and Biyou Palace, the armies of the Black Demon Sect and Biyou Palace had been defeated.

Within two minutes when Murong Jue's figure completely disappeared from the sky, the armies of the Black Demon Sect and Biyou Palace below, except for the Ghost King, Murong Yuan, Murong Xiu, and Murong Chong, all

All of them had been killed on the battlefield by Tong Yan, Zheng Wei, Na Hongyu and others.

However, the Ghost King and Murong Yuan, two elders at the pinnacle of sainthood, were suppressed by Zhang Qiling alone. They were unable to free themselves to rescue the Black Devil Sect and the troops from Biyou Palace. They could only watch helplessly.

The disciples of the sect fell one after another under the massacre of Na Hongyu, Tong Yan, Zheng Wei and other Blood Eagle generals, Yingzi.

It's not that Murong Yuan and Ghost King didn't want to rescue the disciples of their sect, it was Zhang Qiling's attack that made them unable to take care of them. Moreover, as elders at the pinnacle of saints, they couldn't stop Zhang Qiling's attack at all.

It was not until the two of them joined forces to engage in a fierce battle with Zhang Qiling, both of whom were seriously injured, that they suddenly discovered that Zhang Qiling's martial arts cultivation was comparable to Murong Jue's.

In other words, Zhang Qiling's martial arts cultivation has far exceeded the peak saint realm of the Ghost King and Murong Yuan, and has reached the peak realm of the Holy Emperor.

If the realm of martial arts is one level lower, you will not be able to fight with him at all.

What's more, Zhang Qiling's martial arts cultivation level is completely higher than the level of the two of them.

Even if the two of them join forces, they are no match for Zhang Qiling and can only delay the time of being killed.

Faced with Zhang Qiling's terrifying martial arts skills, both Ghost King and Murong Yuan felt increasingly powerless, but they had no way to escape from the bloody battle. They could only endure the physical pain,

Continue the bloody battle with Zhang Qiling.

They tried to hold Zhang Qiling down so that after Murong Jue defeated Zhang Xingyun, they could come to rescue the two of them.

However, their wishful thinking was really wrong.

It's really a big mistake.
Chapter completed!