Xu Xi suddenly remembered the old-fashioned and delivered it to Xu Xi inch by inch!

This is the first person who can break through and fight back in the sword force of the flying immortal in the sky!

When Shangquan's knife tip hit Xu Xi's throat and fell half an inch into Xu Xi's throat!

Shangquan found that his hands were suddenly blown away like wind and sand, and his body was pierced by countless swords, torn into sand and powder, floating between heaven and earth.

Billions of players watched the live broadcast but felt extremely cold and shocked from their hearts!

This is so domineering immortal flying outside the sky!

Haiya's only surpassing master, Nobuka Katsuki, actually seemed so insignificant in front of Xu Xi.

One sword actually forced Shangquan to kill him into powder.

With a clang, Zixia sword returned to the sheath. Xu Xi spewed out a mouthful of blood, and said lightly with a pale face:

"This is the real flying immortal from the sky!"

"I said that if you want to defeat you with swordsmanship, you will definitely do it!"

Xu Xi looked up at the sky silently.

Lao Yang spreads, as quiet as a floating cloud, as if it does not contain a trace of mortal worldly aura.

This seemingly soft sound made Fusang players think that Xu Xi was afraid - who knew how they had such an idea? Anyway, their courage increased greatly for a while and they rushed up desperately.

Xu Xi stretched out his claws, grabbed a Fusang player's head with one hand, raised it over his head, and squeezed the person's head with a bang!

"Well, I respect your decision."

"Since you don't want to live anymore, then please satisfy you..."

Xu Xi smiled calmly, silently, the Heavenly Demon Piano appeared in his hand, and the strings flew out the notes full of death and loneliness as the strings flew through the ten fingers!

The Void Sound of the Heavenly Dragons and the Eight Sounds!

With Xu Xi as the center, everything within thirty meters in diameter turned into empty nothingness, and thousands of players wailed and struggled to leave with the weathered powder!

Xu Xi, who waved his hands to create a beautiful phantom, looked elegant and free in the blue contrast!

However, in a snap of his fingers, the most sharp invisible sword energy leaped out, sweeping across all the buildings thirty feet in a sweeping manner!

Rumble...

Within thirty meters in diameter, all buildings decay with the wind like gravel built on the beach, completely razing to the ground!

The Fusang player looked at the elegance Xu Xi, but seemed to be looking at the devil, and was distraught with determination, screaming: "You devil, our Fusang nation will not spare you..."

"Is that true?" Xu Xi smiled indifferently, took out the golden cudgel and quietly inserted it into the earth.

In an instant, the earth became boiling sea water, boiling under the super power of this stick, swelling and shaking into the sky, forming mud waves centered on Xuxi, advancing in all directions.

Wherever this mud wave went, countless Fusang players whined desperately and fearfully and let out their last screams, and their bodies rolled in the mud wave like rag bags until they were torn to pieces!

"If massacre is what you want, I respect your choice!"

Xu Xi floated up, his arms rushing towards the sky, and rumbling, and the earth became his weapon, boiling to destroy the last glimmer of life in the city!

This is a city massacre without resistance, and no one can stop Xu Xi's footsteps!

A city, with tens of thousands of players and tens of thousands of NPCs, trembling and surrendering at Xu Xi’s feet!

This is the first time that a one-man massacre in the classical district has been recorded!
Chapter completed!