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Chapter 1798 Slaughter

After seeing Hao Siyun and Xuanhu away, Zhou Shu looked at the alien races around him with cold eyes.

The murderous intent that was originally suppressed rose one after another and reached its peak in a few breaths.

Like a fire that soars into the sky, you can see it by looking up.

"Zhou, I've seen you like this again."

Caiying murmured in a low voice, feeling an indescribable emotion. She had only seen Zhou Shu like this in Guixu. She was facing countless alien races at that time, and only she and him. It seemed that only at this moment, Zhou Shu would explode. She was completely different from him. No matter whether it was emotions or strength, she would no longer have any restraint, like a overlord who looked down on the world and did everything.

She was a little scared at that time, but now she seems to have no more, only the expectation and excitement of fighting together again.

"Come on, Caiying."

The Land of Tree Wheel and the Land of Sea are obtained from the Demon Subduing Realm of Kunlun. The three domains are opened at the same time, and they are all cast with the power of comfort, without any interference between them, and the combination is perfect.

"Yes, master... I know, I'm talking nonsense!"

Caiying replied subconsciously, but immediately changed her mouth.

In the sea-traveling realm, she was free to travel, looking far away, but in just a moment she arrived next to Zhou Shu.

"You can bring Xuanyuan Sword with you?"

"Just two swords? I have no problem!"

Caiying's decisive Tao is an elf who has realized Taoism and has his own understanding of swords. Not to mention controlling two swords at the same time, even hundreds of swords are not a problem, even if that one is the Xuanyuan Sword.

Of course, she definitely cannot use the power of the Xuanyuan Sword and can only be used as a magic weapon.

That's enough.

"Follow me and go."

The still calm voice sounded, but Caiying heard it, with an almost fanatical fighting spirit.

Zhou Shu's body suddenly became much taller, almost three feet tall.

It is also the Kunlun magic technique, the Huashan magic technique, and the method of body refining and transformation that all major sects have. Only Kunlun is particularly powerful. When Zhou Shu was chased by Kunlun Hengtian Zhenren, the real person used this magic technique and his body shape changed to ten feet high.

At this time, Zhou Shu was less than three feet tall, but his power was more than ten times greater than that of Hengtian Zhenren.

After transforming, Zhou Shu's whole body shone with golden light. His tall figure and majestic face made him look like a Vajra.

The golden light did not come from Kunlun, but the immovable Mingwang body of Zen. This body refining method has been refined by Zhou Shu to the realm of transformation, and can be easily integrated into any magic formula, and its power is many times higher than the original magic formula.

By the way, the Shuxin Sutra has been added.

Zhou Shu moved, his fists were like the wind, and they kept blasting out!

The fist is not the Mingwang Fist, but the Big Five Elements Fist.

After some tempering in the Five Elements Wheel and subsequent deduction and cultivation, Zhou Shu has already practiced the Big Five Elements Fist to a very terrible level. Even if the level of exquisiteness is not as good as that of the Kunlun monks who have practiced for thousands of years, their power is definitely even greater, because Zhou Shu incorporated the power of the Five Elements Law into the middle of boxing techniques. This is probably not many people in the Xuanhuang Realm can do it.

It is best to use some law power to deal with foreign races. The simple power of the Yuan or Tao are insufficient.

The three magic tricks were perfectly combined by Zhou Shu, and they also had amazing results.

Zhou Shu took big steps, and his boxing skills were also very open and closed. There was no unnecessary thought, no tricks or tricks, and everything was as he wanted, regardless of gains and losses, and he would hit wherever he saw it. Wherever he saw the boxing, foreign races would rush to avoid the muscles and blood splattering everywhere.

This kind of playing style is obviously much more consumed than before.

Surprisingly, the deterrence is much greater.

More than 100,000 alien races died before, but most of them were taken silently and died without warning, with almost no bloodiness. Although they seemed terrible to the higher alien races, they were inexplicable in the eyes of lower alien races. Now it is completely different, just close-fitting and hand-to-hand combat. With every punch and kick, many alien races must be smashed into pieces or even broken. In just a few breaths, the entire basin was covered with blood.

There were blood clots everywhere, floating layer by layer in the air, driving them out.

It seems like hell.

Some lowly aliens who were not afraid of death began to hesitate.

I have an emotion in my heart. Even if I want to die, I don’t want to die like this. It’s so tragic.

However, Zhou Shu didn't notice that he was fighting happily.

Every punch and foot seemed to carry the power of a dragon and tiger, as if even the space could collapse, and it was unstoppable.

No longer consider the purpose, no longer pursue those strong people who escape, just one purpose, kill.

In order to retain his strength, find the leader, and take care of the other two, he always suppressed his murderous intent and remained calm. He must not know that seeing so many aliens who brought endless suffering to the Xuanhuang Realm, his murderous intent had long been full. Only by punching them out in this way can he completely vent his murderous intent.

He needs such a moment.

Just like a meat grinder, it is necessary to smash everything here.

If you want to die, then I will give it to you.

Caiying followed Zhou Shu closely and ended the two swords of the aliens who were trying to steal the Xuanyuan Sword or Zhou Shu missed.

She understood Zhou Shu's intentions and had to carry the Xuanyuan Sword to kill the alien race, so she used two swords every time she made an action. Every alien race she killed left a colorful cloud on its body, flowing endlessly, forming a strange scenery.

One man and two swords were always wrapped in the siege of the alien race. He walked very slowly. He seemed to be trapped, but in fact he was slaughtered.

The alien races still attacked tirelessly, but they probably knew that they could not do anything except consume Zhou Shu, and the result was probably futile. Zhou Shu fought for a long time without any sign of fatigue, and the golden light on his body became even more dazzling.

Some higher aliens have the intention to retreat.

They began to understand how unwise it was to try to fight the Xuanyuan Sword. How could a cultivator who could have the Xuanyuan Sword lose to the alien race? The escaped alien race strong men had long understood this, and only now they understood it.

It's a bit late to understand.

In the crushing of absolute strength, the various mechanisms used to assist foreign races to restrict cultivators, spike fogs, etc., were destroyed and dispersed by Zhou Shu's indiscriminate attacks, and had no effect. What's more important is the psychology. Most foreign races acted much slower, and even had no idea of ​​escaping. Facing such a killing god, they just thought that death would be free.

It took about two hours.

Zhou Shu stood in the middle, and his movements finally slowed down and he finally felt tired.

But at this time, the entire basin was completely filled with vague flesh and blood.

There are broken corpses everywhere, floating or falling, and there is no place to take their feet. As for the aliens, there may be some hiding in some places to survive, but in this basin, there is almost no one living.
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