Chapter 384: 1 way to sweep 3000 miles

Zhou Xuan borrowed the strength of his opponent to ring the Thunder Bell, and then used the power of the Thunder Bell to wipe out 20,000 Western troops, completely annihilating the Western Army.

This scene also made the man in the golden battle suit and known as the Western God of War very angry.

It can be said that the 20,000 troops in the West died indirectly at his hands.

Angry, he erupted with even more powerful combat power. He waved the spear in his hand, bursting with extreme light, and stabbed at Zhou Xuan.

In this regard, Zhou Xuan used the cursive sword art, danced the nine-leaf sword grass, and went all out.

Zhou Xuan showed his sharpness, and his momentum was not weak at all.

Nine sword leaves came out together, blocking the opponent's fatal attacks one after another.

The two fought in the sky, just like the unrivaled powerhouse in the mythical world, bursting out with devastating power.

Even Zhu Zhenglong, a nine-star monk in the epic realm, couldn't see the two people's movements at all.

He only saw monstrous visions and deafening voices.

As for the other people in Zhenxi City, they have long been dumbfounded.

Known as the Western God of War, the man holds a spear and possesses a monstrous fighting spirit.

He has an indomitable spirit, looks down on everything, and kills decisively.

Zhou Xuan, however, became more and more courageous as he fought, facing up to difficulties.

As he fused the blood of the demigod, the aura on his body continued to increase.

He withstood the opponent's continuous flip attack and resolved the opponent's invincible momentum going forward.

His attack was fierce, and the sword leaves were killed one after another, and the attack power became more and more terrifying.

Between heaven and earth, there is endless murderous intent.

No one can approach here, and no one dares to approach here.

Zhou Xuan, who was getting stronger and stronger, began to gain the upper hand, forcing his opponents to retreat continuously.

This was the first time that the opponent was forced to retreat by Zhou Xuan, however, this was just the beginning.

From this moment on, the situation of the battle changed, the situation of the battle turned around, and Zhou Xuan had the upper hand.

The man known as the Western God of War did not expect that Zhou Xuan had just broken through to the epic level, and it would shock him backwards.

He yelled, he shouted angrily, he once again used his whole body to condense on the spear, and stabbed a powerful blow.

However, Zhou Xuan's attack was faster than him.

I saw Zhou Xuan brandishing the Nine-leaf Sword Grass, using the most powerful move to cut the sky, and he had already killed his opponent.

This is the strongest blow of the two, this is the ultimate confrontation, this is the strongest collision.

The dazzling light from the collision obscured the sunlight and made the sunlight pale.

Terrible vibrations swept everything around, causing both of them to fly upside down.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Zhou Xuan's mouth, and his body trembled slightly.

This is the strongest opponent he has encountered so far. At the same time, it was also the first opponent who could push him to this level.

On the opposite side, the body of the man with the spear in his hand couldn't help but tremble, only feeling numbness in his arms.

The golden battle suit on his body has been broken, it was broken by the fierce sword energy.

Zhou Xuan's attack was too fierce, even the golden battle suit couldn't resist it.

"kill!"

Zhou Xuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and killed him again.

"kill!"

On the opposite side, the opponent also shouted angrily, brandishing a spear and charging towards Zhou Xuan.

They are all people with great will, and they are all people with monstrous fighting spirit.

Their attacks are the strongest every time.

Every collision between them is not the most violent, only more violent.

The battle between the two became more and more fierce and tragic.

After dozens of violent collisions, both of them coughed up blood.

They all had wounds on their bodies, and more than one.

After each violent collision, both of them retreated.

But after stabilizing their figures, the two rushed towards their opponents without hesitation, and had the most violent collision.

The two were injured more and more seriously, and there was more and more blood on their bodies.

Now, it's up to them who lasts longer.

The demigod's blood on Zhou Xuan's body was still exerting force, and his aura was still rising.

He became stronger than before!

It was another violent collision. This time, Zhou Xuan swept across with the Nine-leaf Sword Grass, directly knocking his opponent into the air three thousand meters away.

This time, he did not back down and had the absolute upper hand.

The opponent spattered blood into the sky, and the blood was stained red.

Holding the **** spear, his eyes were scarlet: "This king was born to fight, and he would rather die than retreat."

He roared, ignoring his injuries, gathered his strength, and charged towards Zhou Xuan again.

Zhou Xuan shouted loudly, sacrificed a sword, and killed him without hesitation.

The sword energy crossed the sky and the earth, and a sword pierced through the opponent's body.

Surprisingly, the other party did not die.

He forcefully thrust out the spear in his hand.

However, his strength has long been exhausted.

The spear he stabbed was blocked by Zhou Xuan with the thunder bell, and the thunder bell was struck again.

winter!

The bell rang, and the sky thunder fell, just hitting the opponent's body.

Crackling, after a thunderstorm, the opponent's body became scorched black.

The opponent was really strong, even though he was hit countless times by the sky thunder, his body still didn't explode.

Taking advantage of the opponent's weakness, Zhou Xuan bullied himself up, and the nine sword leaves all pierced through, piercing through the opponent's body again.

This time, he finally sent his opponent to meet God.

In the sky, Zhou Xuan was peerless and independent.

The corpse of the Western God of War was pierced by the sword leaf and thrown into the sky by Zhou Xuan.

There are no cheers, no shouts, only the devastated battlefield, and the blood-stained sky.

Zhu Zhenglong took the body of the Western God of War and hung him on the city wall of Zhenxi City.

After Zhou Xuan beheaded the Western God of War, he swung the Nine-leaf Sword Grass and soared into the sky, breaking through the magic circle blocking Zhenxi City with his supreme strength.

This is a magic circle arranged by Western magicians, and it is even more blessed with the power of the Western God of War.

Now, it was such a magic circle that could block mythical level powerhouses, and it was broken by Zhou Xuan with one blow.

Now, even Zhou Xuan himself doesn't know how strong he is.

There are eight powerful men guarding the magic circle, each of which is a nine-star existence in the epic realm. As a result, they were all shocked and killed by the power that exploded when Zhou Xuan broke through the formation.

At this point, Zhenxi City was unsealed, and once again got in touch with Eastern Kyushu.

Zhou Xuan didn't stop killing, and pushed westward all the way.

Wherever he passed, there was a lot of wailing, and no one could stop him. The ancestors of all clans fell under his sword one after another, leaving no bones left.

If one could describe his feat in one sentence, it would be that gods block and kill gods, and demons block and kill demons.

Western mythological powerhouses came to support, met him on the way, and were beheaded by him one by one.

He pushed westward for three thousand miles, broke through three big cities, and beheaded three mythical powerhouses.

"Under my feet is the territory of Kyushu!"

Relying on his own power, he insisted on extending the territory of the Eastern Kyushu to the west for three thousand miles.

When he captured Winter City, the third great city, he saw a man coming from the west.

That man was riding an old-fashioned donkey, and he was actually a monk from Kyushu.

The monk was very old, and he looked like he was over 800 years old.

In his arms, he actually held a young and beautiful woman.

The woman's age will not be more than thirty years old, she is the most youthful and beautiful age.

That monk is very extraordinary, a mythical powerhouse.

When he came to Winter City, he saw Zhou Xuan and grinned: "Three thousand miles across the road, young man, you have the demeanor of an old man back then, and you are indeed a good man in China."

"Who are you?" Zhou Xuan looked at the other party vigilantly.

After the old man heard this, he immediately blew his beard and stared: "You don't know me, but you are still a student of the Demon Town Academy! This old man is the dean of the Demon Town Academy!"

Zhou Xuan became more and more vigilant: "No, the dean of Zhenyao Academy is not you. He looks majestic and majestic, and he is not as frustrated as you."

After the old man heard this, he stared again: "This old man is the previous dean of Zhenyao Academy."

Zhou Xuan suddenly said: "So that's the case."

He glanced at the woman in the old man's arms again: "Old dean, I didn't expect you to be so good."

The old man stroked his gray beard: "What do you know, kid? This is the newly promoted saintess of the Western Temple. The old man wanted to use her to exchange the trapped people in Zhenxi City, but I didn't expect you to be so brave. They broke their blockade and pushed westward for three thousand miles."

After Zhou Xuan heard this, he couldn't help giving the old man a thumbs up: "Old dean, you went deep into the west alone and **** their saint, you are truly brave. My performance is really poor compared to yours. Far."

The saint of the Western Temple has an extremely high status and is known as the angel of the gods. It is said that she can communicate with the gods.

The fact that the old man was able to tie up the saint was enough to show that his methods were astonishing.

The old man suddenly looked back, and then threw the saint in his arms to Zhou Xuan: "You saved Zhenxi City from danger, and this saint is your reward, take good care of her."

"I don't want such a burden." Zhou Xuan hugged the saint, somewhat disgusted.

He also saw a strong man coming from the west, a mythical strong man who came to hunt down the old man and rescue the saint.

"I Have a Book of Ghosts and Gods"

The old man glared at Zhou Xuan: "We immortals still have some strength left, so we don't need you to act now. This saint is not very old, and she looks good, you may consider trying a different taste."

Zhou Xuan couldn't help but roll his eyes, this old dean is a bit dishonest.

Not to mention western ones, even eastern ones, he has never tasted what kind of taste, so why change the taste?

The old man rode the old donkey and turned the donkey's head around.

"Hurry up and get out, there are old guards like us here, there is no need for you to make trouble here."

When the words fell, several powerful auras came from the direction of Zhenxi City.

That is the powerhouse of Eastern Kyushu.

Their strength is hard to fathom even for Zhou Xuan now.

Zhou Xuan only felt that each of them was unfathomable!

Zhou Xuan hugged the saint of the Western Temple and rolled his eyes.

He also knew that the old man was doing it for his own good.

He turned over and over again and pushed three thousand miles horizontally, which actually consumed a lot of energy.

He can hit here, is already the limit.

So, he didn't try to be brave.

He said, "Old Dean, take care."

He knew that a monstrous battle would break out in Winter City next. He can't intervene in a battle of that level now.

Winter City is a fortress city, and it is very important. Occupying here will directly threaten the existence of the West.

He took down Winter City. As for whether he can hold Winter City and turn it into an eastern city, it depends on whether the old dean and the others can win this battle!

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