Poof——

Poof——

People keep falling.

Nangongye is completely flustered. Zhao Xin specially chooses his disciples of Beiting Xianzong. If he goes on killing like this, his Beiting Xianzong will definitely die before Huashan!

"The disciples of the Xianzong sect in Beiting have formed a seven star array."

Nangongye roared, he can't go on like this.

"Yes

Dozens of people in Xianzong of Beiting answered, and they immediately formed a seven star defense array, which can be used to attack and defend.

Zhao Xingang aimed at a disciple of the Xianzong sect in Beiting, and was immediately besieged by other places.

Several powerful attacks fell on his scarred body again, a black blood spurted out, and soon hid in the void.

Seeing this, nangongye burst out laughing: "ha ha... Son of a bitch, come again!"

Nanmiyano is very proud to laugh.

Several other patriarchs saw the situation and ordered one after another.

"Huangjian City disciple, sword formation!"

"Fire god sect disciple, blazing Tiangang formation!"

……………

Thousands of people immediately formed their own clan's most powerful defense array, which is of course golden soup.

Zhao Xin shot several times without success, and even suffered more serious injuries.

Hiding in the void, looking at the Xianzong disciples who had formed a defensive array, they fell into a deep meditation.

Seventeen to go!

The last 17 can complete the release condition of that skill!

There are still 17 people left to collect the essence and blood of 100 people.

But now there's no way.

Huashan people's hearts are jumping to the throat, so drag down will die is Zhao Xin, Zhao Xin's injury simply can't drag up.

Ye Dalei knew that his boss would upgrade mysteriously as long as he killed the living creatures. So at the beginning, Zhao Xin said that he wanted to pick everyone, but he didn't rush up.

"What to do?"

"If he drags on like this, he will be dragged to death by his own injury."

Several people are worried.

Everyone can see that Zhao Xin is in an absolute weak position. The defense array of the seven immortals and huangjiancheng is golden. If you want to break it by yourself in a short time, it's just a daydream.

However, Zhao Xin was able to force more than 1000 elite disciples of Xianzong to defend, and his behavior has been valued and respected by all.

There are many strong people in this world, but how many strong people can be like Zhao Xin?

Does Ouyang Tianjian dare to stand up for everyone?

He didn't dare, and he didn't have the confidence and strength.

In the stands.

A man who had been silent for a long time spoke.

He said in a deep voice, "this boy is very good. I'll take care of him."

Next to a few strong people with strong breath, respectfully replied: "yes, master."

The man looked at the challenge arena and murmured: "boy, as long as you survive, Huashan, I will help you to survive."

The premise is that Zhao Xin should survive.

On the other side.

"Don't stop miss Ben. I'm going out to save brother long!" The magic dance struggled.

A few breath need not at all, just now the strong and weak people around the man stopped the magic dance that wanted to rush out.

"My little ancestor, now rush out to seek death."

"We can't break the boundary of the challenge arena. Calm down."

"Yes, since he is the son-in-law that the religious leader likes, he will certainly keep him. We don't need to do anything at all."

Several strong people tried their best to stop them. They were among the demons. Once they appeared, hundreds of thousands of famous Orthodox churches in the meeting hall would blow them to pieces in an instant.

Yue Haizong.

Mu Xiaoxue doesn't ask her father to save Zhao Xin. She firmly believes that the man she likes won't die easily.

Clench your lips, clench your powder fist, and keep an eye on the situation in the challenge arena.

In the void.

Zhao Xin looked at the people who had formed a defensive array, only worried for a moment, and then his mouth slightly raised, showing a bloodthirsty smile.

"The massacre has begun. How can it be interrupted?"

"Yanjie, pillar of fire!"

Zhao Xin suddenly got out of the void, made a seal with his hands, and suddenly drank.

Bang Bang——

instant.

The ground melted instantly, and hundreds of thick columns of molten fire rose at their feet.

"Ah - ah——

"What's the matter? How can molten slurry come out of the ground?"

All of a sudden, everyone exclaimed.

In particular, several disciples of the fire god sect, who are good at using fire, are not aware of the element of fire at all. How can they send out hundreds of molten fire pillars in an instant.

All the people screamed and fled, desperately leaving the range of the plume.

Seeing this, Zhao Xin moved.

The dagger in his hand is like the scythe of death, and the ghost steps are fully used. They are like shadows and ghosts. They shuttle through the crowd. Every time they cross with a disciple, the disciple is already lying in the molten slurry.

Ding

Ding

Ding

The system tone sounds one after another.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. This skill can only last a few seconds. Defend quickly." Ouyang Qing roars. It seems that the defense array of Jintang has been broken.

Everyone reacted that the slurry had disappeared.

"Come on, come on."

"Make the battle quick!"

The rest of the people quickly formed a battle to stop Zhao Xin's massacre.

Poof——

A blood arrow shot out and flew to the ground. A corpse fell straight down. His eyes lost their look and his life passed away.

This time, instead of escaping into the void, Zhao Xin stood in the same place and turned his head to look at the people who were nervous and afraid.

Grinning: "if you don't go up now, you won't have a chance."

What does Zhao Xin mean?

"Kill, he should have no spiritual power."

All of a sudden, there was a shout to remind everyone.

All the people reacted and found that Zhao Xin did not escape into the void. It must be that his spiritual power had been exhausted.

One by one, with ferocious faces, they swarmed up to Zhao Xin.

"Hahaha... The son of a bitch is exhausted."

"Kill him and avenge my brother!"

"Tear him up!"

………

Nangongye smiles, Ouyang Qing smiles, yanyangtian and liunantian smile.

Long Yunxin is finally dying.

Everyone breathed in their hearts as if they had laid down a big stone.

However, in Huashan.

Zhang Chen's hands were sweating.

Is Zhao Xin really exhausted?

No one knows.

Only Ye Dalei suddenly laughed: "boss, mighty! Kill all these bastards

Only Ye Dalei laughed wildly.

Zhang Kuang looks at Ye Dalei with doubts.

Ye Dalei pointed to the floor under Zhao Xin's feet and roared excitedly: "the boss's big move!"

The crowd took the opportunity to see.

He was surprised to find that countless blood streams gathered on the floor of the challenge arena, with Zhao Xin as the center.

And the source of blood is the bodies that have fallen.

The blood was flowing, and the disciples of Xianzong came like crazy demons. In their eyes, Zhao Xin was a piece of fat, a piece of fat worth an earth level spirit weapon and the best pill.

No one noticed the change at Zhao Xin's feet.

Zhao Xin refused to let those long-range attacks fall on him, but just as those attacks were about to attack him, a blood red protective cover suddenly rose under his feet and bounced away all the attacks.

Ding..... Activate the demon alchemist profession

"Activate, activate now!"

Ding... Demon alchemist profession has been activated.

Congratulations to the host for obtaining the demon body,

Congratulations to the host for getting xingtianzhandi transfiguration card

Congratulations on the host's 100 degree of demon sect intimacy

Congratulations on your Alchemy skill

Congratulations

Congratulations

There was a crackle.

Blood flows into Zhao Xin's body.

Zhao Xin heard the prompt sound of the system and laughed wildly.

Xingtianzhandi transfiguration card! It's so fucked up.

Description of xingtianzhandi transfiguration card: it can be used once. After using it, the host will turn into xingtianzhandi, one of the ten warlords of the demon clan!

Free from all magic attacks, reduce physical attacks by 5%!

Zhao Xin couldn't help laughing: "ha ha ha... The bastards of the seven Immortals' imperial sword City, let's die!"

"Xingtianzhan emperor, change!"