Mystery: Invincible In Ten Consecutive Draws At The Beginning

Inside Black Feather Castle.

Countless cultivators fled in panic.

At this moment, the tide of death has poured into the city.

Countless undead roared, destroying, tearing, and swallowing everything.

Where the tide spreads, nothing exists.

Even the powerhouses of the Grandmaster realm world will be devoured once they are enveloped by the tide of death.

If only that would be fine.

What is even more terrifying is that some cultivators with weak minds were eroded by death energy and turned into irrational killing tools.

"It's over, it's over!"

"The tide of death is coming from all directions, as if to drown the Black Feather City!"

Countless people showed despair.

Resistance is death.

Failure to resist is also death.

Their faith was completely shattered.

One by one like walking dead.

City gate.

The place with the most deadly energy.

Qingfeng Zhenren and Luoyan Quansheng were blocked here.

Around them, a large number of undead gathered.

These undead are like a thick wall, trapping the two death row prisoners inside.

Outside the wall, there are several huge undead with bodies comparable to hills.

The death energy on these undead is extremely strong, as if it has been deposited for tens of thousands of years.

It is an ancient undead that was suppressed at the ruins of the Blood Spirit Temple.

They are suppressed underground all the year round, devour each other, fight each other, and even absorb each other.

The strength is not weaker than Luoyan Quansheng.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Luoyan Quansheng holds a silver snow soft sword, and there is a bit of law power flowing from his body.

A sword cut out.

In an instant, thousands of sword rays bloomed in the void, First Stage followed by First Stage, and finally converged into a pure Sword Ray.

Sword Ray penetrated the tide of death, and wherever he passed, all the undead were cut off.

In the end, even the thick wall of undead was cut off, and it fell on the body of a huge undead, cutting off its head abruptly.

"Success!"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

As expected of the master of the sword pavilion, this sword is very sharp.

But at this time, the huge undead had just fallen, and two huge undead not far away rushed over, absorbing the dead energy of the huge undead.

After absorbing the death energy, the ferocity of the two huge undead soared.

With a roar.

The earth cracked open inch by inch, sending Luo Yan Quansheng Zhen flying out.

puff!

Luoyan Zhunsheng spat out a mouthful of blood.

The graceful and beautiful face became bloodless.

"It's really over!"

The crowd was devastated.

The lords of the forces fell into silence.

Luoyan Quansheng beheaded a huge undead, which was undoubtedly a great victory.

However, after the death energy of the undead was swallowed, the strength of the other undead was invisibly enhanced.

The number of opponents is so huge that it is impossible to kill them all.

How to fight this?

Roar!

The two huge undead roared loudly.

A thick and dead aura erupted, rushing towards Luoyan Quansheng like a wave.

Around, countless undead roared and roared,

One by one, they rushed over as if they were desperate, as if to surround Luoyan Quansheng.

"If Luoyan Quansheng falls, we probably won't even have the strength to fight back."

"Death is too terrifying, the undead is too huge, it is extremely difficult for us to take a step forward, and we can only watch it like this."

"Black Feather City is helpless, unless...unless the gods come into the world!"

The crowd laughed bitterly. They know that there are no gods in this world.

Everything is delusional.

After all, in the face of utter despair, all they can do is delusion.

"I haven't been able to see him in the end..."

Luoyan Zhunsheng saw two huge dead spirits rushing towards him, and his face inevitably showed despair.

She didn't feel that she died.

Not feeling bad luck either.

In the deepest part of my heart, there is only a trace of regret.

hum!

Just as Luo Yan Zhunsheng closed her eyes, the silver snow soft sword in her hand resonated.

Luo Yan Quansheng suddenly jolted.

She raised her head, but saw that above the sky shrouded in the rolling black clouds, a sword light suddenly bloomed, swept away like a surging torrent, and suddenly fell into the endless death atmosphere.

This sword fell, and the tide of death was cut open by a crack.

All dead energy was annihilated.

All undead evaporated.

When the sword light fell on the bodies of the two huge undead, they let out an unprecedented sharp roar, and the body kept pouring out death energy to resist, but it was cut off again and again, and it was impossible to stop half a minute.

Scream!

The sword glow broke through the air.

The two huge undead exploded at the same time.

It turned into pieces of death energy, and then dissipated into the void.

Inside Black Feather Castle.

Everyone saw this scene, and couldn't help being stunned, immersed in the shock of the shocking sword just now.

Those two gigantic undead were even troubled by the quasi-sage Luoyan.

In terms of strength, it is equivalent to the quasi-sage level.

Slashing two quasi-holy undead with one sword!

After a short delay, everyone stared at the sky.

There, a peerless figure slowly fell.

He was wearing a white robe, his robe was screeching, and thousands of Sword Rays erupted from his seemingly thin body.

At this moment, the world was dead silent.

The crowd stopped exclaiming, forgetting howling.

Even the undead stopped roaring.

It seems that this piece of heaven and earth has and only this peerless white robe.

The only thing.

"It's the little uncle, he's here, he's here to save Black Feather City!"

"The unparalleled genius, the shocking sword, the demeanor of the little uncle, no one in the world can match!"

"Slaying two quasi-holy undead with one sword, is this the true strength of the little uncle?"

"Little Shishu Gaoyi, little Shishu Gaoyi!"

The cheers exploded like thunder.

Everyone's eyes were red, and they stared at Tang Chen frantically.

At this time, the heart that was completely desperate, also burst into a glimmer of hope at this time.

the other side.

Tang Chen was stunned for a moment when he heard the cheers from the crowd.

He came to save Black Feather Castle?

He slashed two quasi-holy undead with one sword?

This...this is all a misunderstanding...

The sword just now was not cut by Tang Chen, but by Yi Zizai.

Tang Chen just fell from the sky.

Unexpectedly, everyone mistakenly thought that he cut the sword!

"Everyone, you..."

Tang Chen was going to explain the misunderstanding just now.

However, he had just spoken, and the cheers of the crowd were even more enthusiastic, like a majestic thunderstorm that swept the heavens and the earth.

The eyes of the crowd gradually turned from fiery at the beginning to worship.

They looked up at Tang Chen as if they were looking at an incarnated god!