Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 261
Boom!
The sky-shattering light exploded in the void, turning into countless meteors and falling down.

Rumble!
A majestic dark formation appeared instantly, enveloping Xiao Xuan in it.

"This is... the dark bloodthirsty array?"

Seeing this, Sky Warrior exclaimed, he did not expect the Son of Darkness to be able to arrange such a formation.

"No, this is not a real dark bloodthirsty formation."

Lei Pu said.

"Brother Lei Pu is good. At best, this is just a pseudo-dark bloodthirsty array. The high-level leaders of the dark blood clan actually condensed this kind of model and gave it to the son of darkness. It seems that they still have high expectations for him. "

There are various indications that the dark blood race is very concerned about the treasures inherited in Dongming Mountain.

The son of darkness came with the sword of darkness and a model of the pseudo-dark bloodthirsty array.

"No wonder you are so confident when you know Xiao Xuan's speed is very fast. It turns out that it is because of the pseudo-dark bloodthirsty formation." The jihadist said.

"The pseudo-dark bloodthirsty formation is very powerful. It can confine this void. Even if Xiao Xuan has the power to escape, it is impossible for him to escape." Yao Yan said: "If it is a direct battle, how can he resist the dark blood? Son of Darkness?"

Obviously, Yaoyan thought that Xiao Xuan would lose.

"Hmph, just smash the formation." Lei Pu has a domineering personality, and likes to use brute force to break the formation.

During the conversation, thunder streaks flickered on his body, and lightning flashed in his eyes.

"Although the pseudo-dark bloodthirsty formation can confine the void, it also has shortcomings. I wonder if he can find it?"

Xu Zichen said to himself.

In fact, for him, this formation should not be able to trap the latter.

After all, the latter's perception of time and space has reached a very high level.

Dark, cold, bloody.

This is the main theme of the pseudo-dark bloodthirsty formation.

Xiao Xuan stood on the empty wasteland, his surroundings were scarlet, and the bloody smell in the air was constantly corroding his body.

"Pseudo-dark bloodthirsty array?"

Xiao Xuan turned his eyes and took a look.

In the three thousand volumes of the array, there are records about the dark bloodthirsty array.

The real dark bloodthirsty formation is a powerful formation that is said to be able to restrain holy-level venerables.

And the formation in front of him, although it seemed very strong, gave Xiao Xuan a feeling of internal disorder.

"Kid, die."

The Son of Darkness spoke sinisterly, stepped forward, charged into the formation, and mercilessly slaughtered Xiao Xuan.

Time passed bit by bit, and the outsiders were full of curiosity in the formation.

"That kid was killed by the Son of Darkness, right?" Sky Warrior said.

"Probably not, the strength of the Son of Darkness is not much stronger than that of Heifeng." The jihadist said.

While a few people were talking, suddenly a series of cracks appeared in the pseudo-dark bloodthirsty formation.

Click!

A clear voice came from within the formation.

call out!
A shocking sword light roared out, expanding the crack.

The wind and rain are coming, and the formation is precarious.

The pseudo-dark bloodthirsty formation shook endlessly and was about to shatter.

"Congeal."

The Son of Darkness turned pale with fright, injected power crazily, and maintained the pseudo-dark bloodthirsty formation.

However, it was too late.

call out!
It was another astonishing sword light, which completely broke the final barrier of the Son of Darkness.

The pseudo-dark bloodthirsty array was fragmented, and the dark bloody atmosphere dispersed in a hurry.

The sky, the earth, returned to calm.

Holding a long sword in his hand, Xiao Xuan is like a sword god, ruling the land.

"If it's a real dark bloodthirsty formation, I might be afraid. It's just a fake dark bloodthirsty formation, and it's controlled by you, a half-baked formation mage. There's really no threat."

Xiao Xuan grinned.

The Son of Darkness has a ferocious face, and the pseudo-dark bloodthirsty array is his greatest reliance.

Without the formation, how could he stop Xiao Xuan from escaping.

"Damn guy."

The Son of Darkness has already fallen into a state of madness. As the Holy Son of the Dark Blood Race, the fifth strongest person in the Xuanbang, he has been aloof for countless years. Anyone who sees him must respectfully call him the Holy Son.

Even Lei Pu and others at the top of the Xuanbang did not force him to such a level of embarrassment.

The most important thing is that the person in front of him took away the treasure of the dark blood, the sword of darkness.

If he loses the sword of darkness, his position as the Son of God will also be lost.

At all costs, take back the Dark Sword.

This is what the Son of Darkness thinks.

Horrific lines emerged from his body, layers of black halos emerged.

The entire sky was completely darkened.

"Darkness invades."

The Son of Darkness roared, black light filled the sky, his arms shook violently, and immediately grabbed Xiao Xuan's head.

call out!
Facing the counterattack of the Son of Darkness, Xiao Xuan naturally would not sit still.

While the space-time shattering technique is being used, the backhand is a sword.

Shura's swordsmanship reappeared, and the sword light flickered and burst out.

Click!

The first blow, the son of darkness resisted with all his strength, and the tiger's mouth was shocked to bleed.

With the second blow, the Son of Darkness's defense shattered, and a terrifying sword mark appeared on his body.

In the third blow, the body of the Son of Darkness flew upside down, and the defense was shattered, useless.

In the fourth blow, Xiao Xuan cut off half of the Dark Son's body in one go, causing him to be severely injured, and the primordial spirit escaped.

The fifth hit...

When Xiao Xuan swung the fifth sword, the quasi-sage late-stage powerhouse of the dark blood clan arrived, and at the same time the iron wolf guards of the werewolf clan rushed over.

After seeing the scene, everyone was furious.

After protecting the Primordial Spirit of the Son of Darkness, many quasi-sage late stage warriors surrounded Xiao Xuan.

"Thief, if you dare to fight against my dark blood, you will not be enough to die ten thousand times."

One of the quasi-sage late-stage powerhouses roared angrily.

Lei Pu and the others looked at this scene thoughtfully.

"If you beat the younger one, does the old one jump out?"

Holding the Xuanxing Sword in his hand, Xiao Xuan stood on the plain, staring at his surroundings, and said coldly.

"Hmph, nothing works."

"I will cut off your soul today, and let you stay in Dongming Mountain forever."

During the conversation, the quasi-sage late-stage warrior was ready to make a move.

"If that's the case, then..."

Xiao Xuan shrugged and said: "There is no need to hold back."

As soon as the words fell, a majestic tower suddenly appeared around Xiao Xuan's body.

"The demon lock tower?"

Seeing this, Yaoyan shrank his pupils and exclaimed.

After the Demon Locking Tower appeared, an endless stream of monsters came out of it.

Roar!
In the blink of an eye, densely packed monsters spread all over the plain, led by more than a dozen quasi-sage late-stage monsters.

"kill."

Following Xiao Xuan's order, the mighty army of monsters fought fiercely with the quasi-sage late-stage warriors of the dark blood clan and the iron wolf guards of the werewolf clan.

Rumble!
This battle was earth-shattering.

Even Lei Pu and others did not expect that things would evolve to this extent.

The battle lasted for half a month, the wasteland was sunk, and all the iron wolf guards of the werewolf clan fell.

The quasi-sage late-stage powerhouses of the dark blood race also suffered casualties.

Of course, Xiao Xuan's side suffered a lot.

A total of seven quasi-sage late-stage monsters died, and the casualties of the quasi-sage early-stage monsters were countless.

After World War I, the number of monsters in the Monster Locking Tower dropped by [-]%.

After the fierce battle, Xiao Xuan disappeared.

(End of this chapter)