Kendo Venom

Chapter 1968 Skull
The appearance of this figure was far greater than the pressure caused by Su Xuan on the frontal battlefield.

She seemed to be a cold and ruthless executioner, her figure flickered strangely, and the black blade in her hand kept slicing one neck after another along with her figure, and then drifted away before the next person could react. go.

As a result, the formation of this group of monks outside the city suddenly became chaotic, coupled with Su Xuan's continuous pressure from the front, their originally expanding range was actually closing in at a speed that could be discerned by the naked eye.

If someone looked down from the sky at this moment, they would definitely be able to see that this mass of black crowd was like ants fleeing frantically at this moment. Near the tomb that Xuan had chosen for them in advance.

"kill!"

However, at this time, the leading group of monks had a fierce look in their eyes. They were not afraid of death, and yelled wildly: "Holy Court of Hundred Tribulations, I would rather die than retreat!"

"The battle is to shake the Heavenly Court!"

With a loud roar, countless cultivators yelled in unison, and the waves of sound passed into Su Xuan's ears, and also spread into the city.

Many cultivators of the Tripartite Holy Court had blood-red eyes, and at this moment, their blood was aroused again. They directly tore up their sleeves, wrapped them around the wounds that almost exposed their bones, and raised their weapons to counterattack——

"Ah……"

From the very beginning, Su Xuan's gaze was aimed at the several holy court cultivators who were leading the banner. At this time, his figure once again disappeared from the eyes of countless three-party holy court cultivators.

Suddenly, when he reappeared, the cultivator who was still holding the banner of the Holy Court of Hundred Tribulations had his neck broken, and the remaining sword energy directly penetrated his heart. The rest of the spiritual energy suddenly exploded in his internal organs, and those viscera that were originally full of vitality were all turned into countless pieces of meat at this moment, and he couldn't even utter a word, and the vitality of this person was suddenly cut off!
Just at this moment, a group of Myriad Dao Sacred Court cultivators appeared behind them. They saw Su Xuan's figure at a glance, so they rushed over quickly and followed Su Xuan's body with solemn expressions.

Su Xuan silently withdrew his sword, and the burning fire in the depths of his eyes flashed away.

The banner that symbolized the power of the Holy Court of Hundred Tribulations was surrounded by divine fire, and it was completely burned to ashes in just an instant.

A battle flag was shattered, Su Xuan stepped on the ashes of the banner of the Holy Court of Hundred Tribulations, and took a step forward, a cold light appeared in his eyes: "The Holy Court of Hundred Tribulations, those who retreat will not be killed!"

"Those who quit will not be killed!!"

The Myriad Dao Sacred Court cultivators who came to support from the rear followed Su Xuan and shouted in unison, making the remaining surrounded hostile cultivators look dignified, and for a moment they were unsure whether to attack or defend.

From the rear, there was another piece of miserable howling, and blood splashed, but it was Shen Ximeng who launched a surprise attack again, reaping the lives of this group of cultivators. Under the sky, it seemed extremely powerless.

"How could this be?!" In the crowd, someone clenched their teeth, but their expression was a little loose, as if they were starting to hesitate.

At the same time, the city had just encountered a surprise attack, and those hostile cultivators who rushed into the city had been gradually overthrown by the men brought by the third sister, and even more, they were completely killed by a sword piercing through their chests.

I don't know at a certain moment, a figure suddenly appeared above the Xuejiang City Tower. He was holding a spear with a head pierced through it. The spear stands on the tower!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Around the outside of Xuejiang City, the continuous sound of war drums was also heard at this time. For a while, the sound of war drums became one piece, and it continued from the beginning until now, and has never stopped!
From the other direction, the third sister, dressed in black and soaked in blood, brought several elders of the Wan Dao Holy Court to kill and landed beside Su Xuan.

She looked at the opponent who was almost huddled into a ball, and said coldly: "Those who retreat will have a chance, if they don't retreat, they will die!"

Originally, if she hadn't received Su Xuan's voice transmission, she would definitely follow the example of those years ago, and not keep any of the opponents who came here, and clean up all of them!
At this moment, the sound of the war drums, shaking the sky, fell on the hearts of the cultivators of the Tripartite Holy Court, and it was like a heavy hammer being continuously hammered down, making it difficult for them to breathe, and some of them were As soon as his knees were weak, he was about to fall to his knees.

"Don't retreat!"

The rest of the cultivators carrying two battle flags scolded angrily: "I would rather die than retreat, the strong men of our holy court are coming soon, as long as we hold them back, we have made great contributions to the holy court!"

Just after the words were finished, the black blade in Shen Ximeng's hand directly took off the person's head like cutting melons and vegetables without Su Xuan and Third Sister taking action.

In the next moment, the battle flag representing the will of the Shaking Heaven Holy Court also turned into ashes all over the place.

Aiming at the last battle flag, just when Shen Ximeng was about to kill this person and completely extinguish the arrogance of the three-party holy court, a majestic thought suddenly enveloped her in the distance!
"puff--"

Shen Ximeng's whole body collapsed in just a split second, and her will was almost destroyed by this force. Even if she managed to hold on in the end, she still spit out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, and stepped back dozens of steps before barely stopping. retreat.

In the distance, one after another flying alien beasts emerged through the clouds, and standing on the backs of these alien beasts were dozens of powerful figures with astonishing auras.

"The Holy Court of Myriad Daos is just at the end of its strength, dare to shout here?"

The first powerful cultivator descended from the sky, holding a skull tightly in his hand. At this moment, he looked proudly at Su Xuan and his group, and said in a serious tone, "Su Witch, today... this king will turn the battlefield of Xuejiang City into an Be your burial place!"

While talking, he raised the skull in his hand, and said with a sneer: "Witch Su, the owner of this skull, I think you are somewhat familiar with it, so I will tell you mercifully—"

"Do you still remember the old thing that brought the ants from the Palace of Gods?"

As soon as these words came out, not only did Third Sister's eyes change, but the expressions of Su Xuan and Shen Ximeng also suddenly became extremely cold.

"Hehe, he is really a loyal and good dog, and he still loyal to the Holy Court of Myriad Daos until the last moment. If that's the case...then this king will fulfill him and send his head to you, Witch Su, in person. Forget about fulfilling his last wish?"

click...

At the same time as the voice sounded, the man in gold suddenly crushed the skull with one hand, and as the white powder gradually flowed from between his fingers, he couldn't help sighing: "It's really useless, even self-explosion What is the value and face of an old thing that is not available to live in Wandao Holy Court for the elderly? Does this king relieve some burden for you Su Witch?"

"you wanna die."

Su Xuan could clearly feel that there was no emotion in the third sister's expression, and her cold voice seemed to come from the depths of the nether world, with a bone-chilling chill that made people feel dizzy. A burst of tingling...

At this time, Su Xuancai finally understood the meaning of the title Su Witch.

The man in gold turned his palm, and sprinkled all the remaining powder. At this moment, with his other hand, he silently took out a murderous black sword. The tip of the sword was pointing at the third sister on the opposite side.

"Su Witch, it's been a long time since I failed to kill you with my own hands last time. This time... I finally got another chance!"

"This time, have you figured out where you should be buried?"

However, in the next breath, another figure appeared beside the third sister, and said indifferently: "I will use your life and the hundreds of holy court cultivators behind you to pay homage to Elder Fang."

(End of this chapter)