Chapter 2591 Sword Seventeen

"Mysterious truth!"

Xuanzhuang, the handsome monk in white clothes, exclaimed, clasped his palms together, and a string of snow-white rosary beads was wrapped around his hands and spinning rapidly. The light emitted by each rosary reflected a Buddha, and the rolling Buddha's light suddenly enveloped him. .

The Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword was shattered by Xu Yi in one blow. The surprise and fear on Han Bing's face were almost overwhelming, but he did not forget to activate the defensive power of the robe to the extreme. His whole body was surrounded by a magic circle formed by a network of light, and he was killed. Death is wrapped in it.

Ding!

There was a soft sound, and the round sword light swept across the entire place like diverging rays.

The Buddha's light around the beautiful monk in white instantly shattered after withstanding the power of the sword. Xuanzhuang's face turned pale, and he stared at Xu Yi blankly, with a huge wave in his heart, "When did such a monster appear in Xizhou?"

After Han Bing's exquisite cassock withstood the sharp edge of the sword, it made a crisp sound of tearing paper and was completely shattered. Then, Han Bing's whole body was swept away by the remaining power of the sword. His flesh and blood drifted in the air and fell to the ground. At this time, he barely controlled his body and half-knelt down on the ground.

As for the many generals under Han Bing, no one could survive even a breath under the lingering power of the sword. They were cut to pieces in an instant, their resources exploded all over the ground, and the billowing corpse energy was swallowed up by Huang Mei without a drop falling to the ground.

While Luangmei was enjoying the delicious food, he secretly praised, "Since Young Master Kong was changed into Old Demon Kong, his murderous nature has greatly increased, which is gratifying and congratulatory."

"Are you the old demon of emptiness?"

Han Bing suddenly raised his head, stared at Xu Yi and said.

Xu Yi didn't like this nickname that sounded empty, lonely, and cold, so of course he ignored it. He stared at Han Bing coldly and said, "Where is he?"

When Han Bing saw that he did not deny it, he immediately became correct and said loudly, "Since you can force Zhou Donghai to bring this, you should know who I am. In the battle of the Three Holy Cities, you destroyed Pang Tianze and you have become the Pope." Enemies of life and death. Now, if you offend me again, won't you secede yourself from the ancestral court? No one in the world dares to offend the pope and the ancestral court at the same time. I think you do have extraordinary abilities. If you are willing to surrender to me, I will ignore past grudges, protect you, and bestow upon you a noble title."

Xu Yi looked up to the sky and laughed. Huang Kai also laughed and said loudly, "Han Bing, you young master must be stupid. Of course, with your wisdom, you must not know what Brother Xu wants in his heart. Today is yours." It's time to die." After he shouted, Huang Kai had already raised the iron rod in his palm.

Xu Yi said, "I'll do it. I'll force Miss Xia to find out her whereabouts before sending her on her way."

A trace of madness flashed across Han Bing's face and he sneered, "If you really think that others call you the old demon of emptiness, then you are really a demon. Those losers like the Pope can't do anything to you, so you think that I can't kill you either." You, let me see the real world of Wanzai Zuting."

Before he shouted, the soft radiance emitted from a golden jade plate in Han Bing's palm had blocked Xu Yi's two sword rays. The next moment, the golden jade plate suddenly exploded, and the sky was suddenly filled with light. With Han Bing as the center, a giant ray of light was formed. In an instant, the spiritual power of the entire world surged towards the light gate.

Suddenly, the already extremely dazzling light suddenly exploded, and the whole world trembled. In an instant, the southeastern sky was covered with waves of gold. If you look closely, you can see countless soldiers in golden armor, all of them expressionless. , like a statue, the lineup just appeared, and the whole world suddenly felt a vast sense of solemnity.

"Qilin Divine Weapon!"

Xuanzhuang Rushui's eyes suddenly lit up, "The poor monk happened to have a look at the old demon Kong's strength."

Huang Kai sent a message and said, "Brother Xu, don't underestimate them. These 80,000 Qilin soldiers are the absolute main force of the ancestral court in the Beiting Protectorate. The entire Beiting Protectorate suppresses the top strength of one party. These 80,000 Qilin soldiers alone can The strength is not high, but they all march in a magic formation, which is extremely powerful."

Before Huang Kai finished shouting, 80,000 Qilin soldiers took action under the order of Han soldiers to attack.

Although they were formation soldiers, their attack speed was not slow at all. Among the eight square formations, the southeast formation was the first to launch. A massive energy mass directly shattered the vacuum and bombarded Xu Yi.

Xu Yi's face was as heavy as water, his left palm was placed across his chest, and with a flick of his fingers, the Zhuxian Sword suddenly shot out sword light, and squares were struck against the abundant energy group again.

“It’s impossible to hit an egg against a rock without knowing what you can do!”

Han Bing laughed coldly.

Xuanzhuang frowned slightly. He was not as optimistic as Han Bing. He could see that Xu Yi's squares suddenly turned into circles, hiding a huge weirdness.

Sure enough, the square sword light collided with the terrifying energy group. In the next moment, it suddenly turned into a circle, and the energy group that was coming straight suddenly stagnated in mid-air and began to rotate in mid-air.

Han Bing's eyebrows flew up in shock, "This is impossible!"

Xuanzhuang's face almost dripped with water as he murmured, "It's extremely square and yet round. Is this what Master said about the extreme of numerology approaching the great road?"

"What is the name of this posture?"

Xuanzhuang asked loudly.

Just as he was asking questions, Xu Yi used the same trick to stop the critical attacks from other square formations.

"Sword Seventeen!"

With a tap of Xu Yi's fingers, the sword light of the Zhuxian Sword was violent, turning from defense to attack. One after another, the domineering round, like the scimitar of death, attacked in all directions, forcing the eight square formations of Qilin Divine Soldiers to start to form a defense.

"This kind of divine power is rare in this world!"

Xuanzhuang murmured to himself and said urgently, "Donor Han, this poor monk still has urgent matters. It's time for you to give me that thing. How can I fail to fulfill my promise from Baima Temple?"

With a swipe, Han Bing's face fell, "Why, do you think I can't stand it anymore? You have to run away first. If I remember correctly, Brother Xuanzhuang is also a disciple of Saint Monk Ka, the strongest among the corpses." Or, how can a mere Xu Yi cause the holy monk to behave in such an ugly manner and try to run away with his tail between his legs?"

There was a flash of green energy on Xuanzhuang's face, "That's fine, let's get it over with now. I'll come see Benefactor Han again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuanzhuang flashed and retreated violently.

Originally, the incident started at White Horse Temple, and Han Bing was just taking advantage of the situation. After the mission was completed, Xuanzhuang, the person in charge of the White Horse Temple incident, discovered that Han Bing had stolen the benefit and rushed back to get it. Who would have expected that he would encounter this person? It's a stall thing.

Logically speaking, he had to get some benefits before leaving, but seeing how ferocious the old demon of emptiness became, even the 80,000 Qilin Divine Soldiers couldn't suppress it, he was in great danger if he stood in the presence.

It's not because he cherishes his life, but because this matter is strictly assigned by the master who is only one step away from the earthly immortal, the top holy monk of the White Horse Temple, Master Ka Shen Tong.

He dared not make any mistakes.

After leaving Xuanzhuang, Han Bing was really panicking while cursing him. He thought about how noble he was, Young Master Han. Not to mention his background, just his cultivation in the corpse realm and his status as the Great Protector of the Beiting Protectorate. , every piece of evidence proves that he is on top of this world.

But right now, he had an uncontrollable thought of escaping.