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Chapter 3610: Sweeping the Invincible, Yu Hanhai Takes Action, 4 Sea Sword Formation



Chapter 3610: Sweeping the Invincible, Yu Hanhai Takes Action, 4 Sea Sword Formation

“What good luck.”

Even Jun Xiaoyao himself sighed in his heart.

It’s because I have killed too many sons of luck.

Still with Su Jinli, he received the blessing of Jinli.

He is lucky.

The Feast of Ancestors is supposed to be held only once after a long time.

Instead, the Ancestral Origin Fruit will be condensed every time.

It just so happened that Jun Xiaoyao sneaked into the Boundless Continent and encountered the appearance of the Ancestral Origin Fruit. He was indeed extremely lucky.

Jun Xiaoyao was not polite and started picking the ancestor's origin fruit.

"stop!"

Now, all the geniuses, no matter how cautious they were, could not help themselves.

Money moves people's hearts.

Anyone would try to seize this opportunity, even at the cost of their life. It is impossible to just watch Jun Xiaoyao swallow it.

boom!

A demon immediately took action, carrying a pair of blood-red wings on his back.

It was the monster from the Blood Eagle Clan, rushing towards Jun Xiaoyao like a blood-red lightning.

Powerful magical powers were displayed, transforming into blood-red swords, slashing towards Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were indifferent and he was not in a hurry to pick the Ancestral Origin Fruit.

What is his will always be his.

Jun Xiaoyao casually swung the Spear of Purgatory in his hand, and all those blood-colored swords were destroyed.

At the same time, the Spear of Purgatory pierced through the chest of the Blood Eagle monster in an instant, causing him to bleed on the spot.

"kill!"

"Go together!"

"Kill him first, then decide who owns the Ancestral Origin Fruit!"

Seeing this, the geniuses from other races also knew that it was almost impossible to fight Jun Xiaoyao alone.

Only by killing the strongest one first will they have a chance of seizing the Ancestral Origin Fruit.

If Jun Xiaoyao were here, they wouldn't have a single chance.

Another evildoer made a move, using some powerful magic. A pitch-black portal appeared behind him, surrounded by a dark and evil aura.

As a result, Jun Xiaoyao just snapped his fingers, and the dark portal was instantly destroyed, and the body and soul of the monster were blown to pieces.

In Jun Xiaoyao's hand, the Spear of Purgatory shot out again.

It was like threading a string, piercing through all the rebels and monsters, stringing them together, and then blowing them to pieces together.

The sky was filled with blood and it was extremely miserable.

And in the midst of this bloody rain.

Jun Xiaoyao, with white hair and black clothes, holding a gun in one hand, looks like Hades in a bloody rain.

Mysterious, strange, and extremely powerful.

That kind of aura shocked the whole audience.

Who would have thought that it would only take a short moment.

Dozens of rebel geniuses died.

This is simply a killing spree.

This kind of scene was rarely seen in previous ancestor banquets.

"Is he crazy?"

"How dare you kill so many evildoers? Aren't you afraid of being punished after leaving the ancient tree space?"

"No matter how powerful the Greek tribe is, it is impossible for them to withstand the wrath of so many forces..."

Jun Xiaoyao's methods were really too decisive.

It made the remaining geniuses tremble with fear.

Indeed, the attraction of the Ancestral Origin Fruit is too great.

But after seeing such a massacre, the rest of the people, no matter how greedy they were, were now poured a bucket of cold water.

Although the opportunity is good, you have to be alive to take it.

They had previously thought that if they attacked together, they could encircle and kill Jun Xiaoyao.

Now it seems that they were too naive.

"Even if this person can obtain the Ancestral Origin Fruit, he cannot take it away."

"The other forces must be going crazy."

Some people stared at Jun Xiaoyao.

At the same time, outside the ancient tree space.

See the scene of massacre.

The ethnic groups behind those fallen geniuses were all extremely furious.

It is conceivable how much anger Jun Xiaoyao will arouse when he comes out.

"Alas, this kid is still too impulsive."

Even the elders of the Xi tribe looked unhappy.

Even if Jun Xiaoyao can win the first place in the Ancestral Banquet this time, he will obtain the greatest foundation resources for their Xi clan.

But his Greek clan cannot withstand the wrath of so many forces!

"Heh... Xi Clan, let's see how you can protect this kid when the time comes!"

On the other side, Tuoba Hong of the ancient Tuoba clan had a cold look on his face.

It’s okay to be unlucky, but we can’t let only the Tuoba ancient clan be unlucky.

This time, Jun Xiaoyao offended various ethnic groups.

Even the Greeks could not protect him.

In the ancient tree space.

The smell of blood was everywhere.

There was an eerie silence.

The geniuses from other races really didn't dare to act rashly anymore.

Everyone was afraid of being killed.

Jun Xiaoyao, holding the Spear of Purgatory in one hand, stood in the void.

At this moment, in the eyes of those rebel monsters, he was like the god of death.

Those people never dared to provoke Jun Xiaoyao again.

But the strongest monsters would naturally not be willing to hand over the Ancestral Origin Fruit to Jun Xiaoyao.

"Interesting, where are you from?"

Yu Hanhai of the Rain Clan took a step forward, and the runes around his body were like the floating ocean, and his aura was extremely powerful.

Jun Xiaoyao remained silent.

Seeing this, Yu Hanhai frowned.

He took action without saying a word.

In an instant, the runes were like a huge wave, suppressing Jun Xiaoyao.

The tip of the gun in Jun Xiaoyao's hand vibrated, and imperial runes gushed out.

He once again used the Seven Tribulations of Dark Night and the Devil’s Heaven Tribulation.

The terrifying Netherworld energy lingered, and the pitch-black spear light shot out.

Split the sea of ​​runes in the sky into two.

Seeing this, Yu Hanhai's pupils suddenly shrank.

He didn't dare to fight Jun Xiaoyao in close combat easily.

After all, Ji Tian’s example just now is still before our eyes.

He took out a blue stone box, which was covered with mysterious patterns.

Yu Hanhai was muttering to himself as if he was refining some supreme ancient artifact.

The stone box opened, and a vast aura burst out from it. Runes gushed out into the sky, surrounded by astonishing murderous intent.

It was actually an extremely terrifying killing sword formation that broke out from the stone box.

There are a total of one hundred and eight dark blue flying swords, and each flying sword is of quasi-imperial level.

Don't feel that your level is low.

You know, the sword formation formed by one hundred and eight quasi-imperial weapons is extremely terrifying.

It is even blessed with the secret patterns of the Rain Clan.

This is equivalent to combining the power of one hundred and eight quasi-imperial weapons together.

Its power is so great that even the real imperial soldiers cannot match it.

The killing power is extremely amazing.

"It's the Four Seas Sword Formation of the Rain Clan. For this ancestor feast, Yu Hanhai actually brought this sword formation with him!"

Seeing the sword formation with astonishing power, the eyelids of some monsters around jumped.

Fortunately, there is Jun Xiaoyao.

Otherwise, if this sword formation was used on them, few would be able to withstand it.

"kill!"

Yu Hanhai used all his strength to activate the power of the laws in his body, and a murderous sound burst out from his mouth.

With the blessing of the Four Seas Sword Formation, he went forward to kill Jun Xiaoyao.

Each flying sword emitted a chilling azure light that instantly covered the sky and earth and enveloped all directions.

Astonishing sword beams swept across, all slashing towards Jun Xiaoyao!

Everyone's eyes were fixed on him.

This kind of powerful sword formation should be able to defeat him, right?

Seeing the densely packed flying swords coming towards him.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm beneath the mask.

He held the Infernal Spear in one hand.

The other hand uses the fingers of the sword as a sword and wields it at will.

An indescribable sword spirit swept out, covering the heaven and earth.

It’s not Kendo Tianxin.

Instead, it belongs to the artistic conception of the Dark World Demon King and the Demon Sword King.

The Devil's Heart of Sword Dao! (End of this chapter)


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