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Chapter 191: Fighting the Twelve Realms(1/2)

The three people gathered together. One of the warriors with one eyebrow had a strong aura, almost equivalent to Liu Xiang. If Tang Xuan had expected it was not bad, he was a strong man at the eleventh level, and the other two were not weak, equivalent to the two people he had just killed.

"Three people!"

Tang Xuan thought for a moment, made up his mind, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

His steps moved slightly, and he quietly waited for the three of them to come.

The distance is constantly approaching, fifty meters, twenty meters, ten meters!

Tang Xuan kicked his footsteps, flashed like a ghost, and used a ghost strike, and the dark sword light merged into the darkness.

The one-eyed warrior led by the head suddenly shouted, and the yellow true energy on his body was bundled into big sticks, arranged to form a shield-like true energy layer. Cang! The sword light slashed hard on the true energy shield, cutting a gap, and slashing the one-eyed warrior's chest.

Unfortunately, the sword light was weakened by the true Qi shield, and a shallow mark was left on the chest of the one-eyed warrior, and blood penetrated out.

The one-eyed warrior took a few steps back, his eyes cold.

If he hadn't learned a defensive martial arts, the knife just now would have almost killed him.

"Kill him!" The one-eyed warrior had no nonsense, holding a dark red short stick in his hand and smashed it at Tang Xuan. The dark red stick shadow had no sound at all, and it was as heavy as a mountain.

The other two warriors also tried to encircle Tang Xuan.

Tang Xuan took a little step and took a step back. The narrow mine cave allowed him to easily avoid the joint attack.

The one-eyed warrior was boiling all over, and a phantom was drawn out to chase Tang Xuan. The warrior at the eleventh level was indeed terrifying. His speed was nowhere near the speed of the ghost shadow at the peak of Tang Xuan.

The dark red short stick chased by like a poisonous snake, trying to kill Tang Xuan.

clang!

Tang Xuan drew his sword with his backhand, and slashed hard on the dark red short stick with a knife. Both sides trembled at the same time. The one-eyed warrior took three steps back, and Tang Xuan retreated seven or eight steps.

"Where are the young people coming from? They are so terrible!"

The one-eyed warrior was shocked. His cultivation level was far superior to that of Tang Xuan, so he could see that Tang Xuan's realm was very low and would not exceed the eighth level. But after a real move, he realized that the opponent's true energy was hot and powerful, and it seemed that he was even better than him in terms of quality. He could gain a little advantage, but he still relied on his strong cultivation level.

The thought flashed by. The one-eyed warrior was even more murderous. He roared wildly: "Breaking the mountain stick!"

Boom!

The rocks around him shattered wildly. His stick shadow turned into a torrent of waterfalls, which could shatter all obstacles.

"Thirteen Swords of the Wind!"

When the hurricane suddenly erupted, Tang Xuan's sword light was like a tornado wind. He was crazily hitting the opponent's stick shadow. The Thirteen Swords of the Fierce Wind were just a low-level white-level sword technique. After Tang Xuan's cultivation level increased, he pressed at the bottom of the box and was no longer used. It was not until he practiced the basic sword technique for several months and truly entered the threshold of the sword path that he found that his moves were no longer bound in the frame.

The Thirteen Swords of the Fierce Wind were used at this moment, which seemed to be the same as before, but there was already a trace of real artistic conception in it.

A knife is no longer a knife, but a touch of wind is integrated into the artistic conception.

It is difficult to identify whether it is a wind formed by a knife or a knife formed by a wind!

The stick shadow that was as strong as a torrent could not break through Tang Xuan's sword light. You should know that the mountain-breaking stick used by the one-eyed warrior is a white-level advanced stick technique and has reached a perfect state. Compared with the level, this is completely impossible.

The blade light is indomitable and constantly compressed by the shadow of the stick.

But that is not retreat, but a kind of accumulation of momentum, like the compression of a spring.

After the twelve swords, the general trend accumulated completely, like a flood breaking through the dam, and the blazing sword light slashed down and rolled over hard.

"impossible!"

The mountain-like stick shadow was swept back by the sword light and the one-eyed warrior sprayed blood. Not only was he impacted by the opponent's sword technique, but he also suffered a stick of his own. The armor on his body was broken and broken, and more than ten ribs on his chest were broken, and his momentum was extremely depressed.

"Master Zaire!" Two warriors at the tenth level fell behind. Seeing this scene, they were shocked.

They knew very well that Zaire was powerful, even in the Black Front tribe, they were famous masters, but the other party was defeated by a young man at least in the last round.

Tang Xuan adjusted his breathing slightly to suppress the boiling true energy.

There is still one side effect of the Thirteenth Sword of the Strong Wind, which is that a knife that condenses the energy and spirit of the whole body can easily make himself weak after the knife is released. However, after he breaks through the seventh level, he has strong true energy as his backing, and this side effect can be ignored.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Tang Xuan had no mercy at all. He made a mistake and instantly appeared in front of the one-eyed warrior Zaire and slashed it with one-eyed sword.

The grassland warrior was very fierce. Even though he knew he was not his opponent, two warriors at the tenth level were still screaming and blocking Zaire.

A flash of sword light.

The two of them were blocked.

Tang Xuan passed by the two of them like a whirlwind, and one of them was cut in half and the other was beheaded.

Seeing that two men died, Zaire roared violently, his skin turned blood red and his breath surged. He activated his secret technique regardless of everything. Although in serious injury, the bloodthirsty technique would cause serious injuries, and even damage the origin and could never recover.

But Zaire is obviously going to fight to the death.

boom!

The stick shadow hit wildly, and huge rocks fell down on the mineway, and they would be shattered by Zaire's violent true energy in mid-air.

Tang Xuan moved calmly and wandered in a small inch.

The violent Zaire's attack power surged by 50%, but in Tang Xuan's eyes, it was even less fearful. The opponent's moves became chaotic due to injuries and bloodthirsty techniques. Tang Xuan's ability to understand the flaws was already very strong. After several dodgings, Tang Xuan stabbed Zaire's heart with a knife.

After taking it away, Zaire stormed the mine tunnel for dozens of meters, and then he lost his true energy and fell into a pool of blood.

Before he could check the other two corpses, Tang Xuan quickly took out a few things from Zaire and quickly plundered away. His mental power had sensed that there were many powerful auras approaching. The violent Zaire made such a big noise, which obviously alarmed more masters of the Black Empire.

In an instant, more than a dozen figures appeared in this messy mine.

The leader was a black sword wearing black armor and holding a black giant blade.

A brown-haired warrior with blue eyes stepped forward to investigate. After seeing the corpse that fell to the ground, a hint of shock and anger appeared in his eyes: "It's Zaire, he is dead."

"Zaire is dead!" Heisha's eyes chilled.

Zaire is one of his capable masters and has made a lot of contributions to him, but now he is dead.

He stepped forward to check the bodies of Zaire and the other two warriors, pondered for a moment, and said coldly: "The same person who killed them is a master of swords. Since this person can kill Zaire, his strength should not be underestimated. I will inform me immediately when I encounter other people. I will search for him with all my might. Remember, don't be too dispersed."

In the darkness, Tang Xuan floated silently.

He knew that he had been exposed. The other party would definitely chase him.

If it were outside, he would have been as far as he could. But in this maze-like mine track, he had a chance. He thought of challenging hundreds of masters of the Black Empire with one force. Tang Xuan's heart was hot, his blood was boiling, and he was full of unbelievable fighting spirit.

This stimulation of wandering on the tip of the knife made him obsessed with it.

He wants to see where his limit lies!

The masters of the Black Strike Empire have been dispersed very much. Even if Hei Sha wants to organize people to surround Tang Xuan, it is impossible for everyone to be notified immediately.

With the help of familiarity with the terrain, Tang Xuan stayed away from the mine track where he had just fought.

After estimating the distance and confirming that he had arrived at a relatively safe area, Tang Xuan was like a poisonous snake lurking in the grass, and his devouring eyes locked on the target again...

kill!

Tang Xuan roared.

Fierce fighting sounded in the darkness and the sound of mine collapse.

After a moment, everything returned to the shadows.

Tang Xuan stepped out on the rock wall, and behind him were two corpses broken into four pieces.

An hour has passed since Tang Xuan entered the mine to hunt.

In this hour, he attacked seven groups of warriors from the Black Empire, at least two, and the most was five. Within one hour, Tang Xuan killed twenty-seven masters from the Black Empire. Among these masters, the weakest eighth level and the strongest eleventh level.

Tang Xuan's victory was remarkable.

The master of the Black Empire who challenged hundreds of people with the eighth level warriors alone killed twenty-seven people. If they said it, no one could believe it.

Of course, he could not be unscathed. There were six more wounds on his body, and the deepest part could be seen. However, Tang Xuan's spirit did not weaken at all. Instead, in the constant grinding and fighting, the spirit became sharper and sharper, gathering together, like a sharp blade, with the smell of killing everything.

Take out a bottle of monster inner pill wine and take a sip.

"happy!"

Tang Xuan roared, his whole body was hot, and the medicinal wine was powerful enough to make up for the energy he lost. The wound gradually healed under the influence of the domineering body.

Tang Xuan's eyes were so sharp that they could penetrate the darkness of nothingness.

After tearing off the damaged outer cloak on his body, Tang Xuan simply hid his body as strong as a monster and escaped into the darkness.

Heisha stood in a messy mine path, his eyes were blood-red and ferocious, and under his feet were four broken bodies.

So far, there are only 17 or 8 people who died by him. Not only those who have not been discovered, it is fine to die so many people. Compared with the team of hundreds of people, it is not impossible to afford to lose. But what makes him furious is that the wounds on these people are obviously from the same person.

There was actually only one person who was raiding them like a cat catching a mouse.

Under his Hei Sha's nose, he slaughtered his subordinates one by one.

This is something that Heisha cannot accept.

"Sir, go out first. The exit has been found. Don't bother him anymore. The other party is obviously more familiar with the mine terrain than us." said one of the subordinates.

"grown ups!"

Several subordinates were admonishing.

"No, if this person is not killed, I, Hei Sha, will never be a human being. I must kill him! Make his head into my cup of wine!" Hei Sha's cold voice echoed in the darkness, but he still had a little rationality: "Kan, you will take all the warriors below the tenth level to withdraw from the mineway to pick up Lord Must and others, conquer the mine, and the rest of the people will find this damn mess with me."
To be continued...
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