Chapter 1007 Kill Them All

The one hundred thousand undead vampire sergeants are not ordinary people. Among them are some semi-saint-level blood generals, and there are also hundreds of fish-dragon realm monks.

Based on their cultivation, the Ten Directions Inanimate Formation arranged by them is naturally extremely terrifying and powerful, comparable to the seventh-level attack formation.

The ground and rivers burned, turning into a red field of fire.

In the formation, the war flags fluttered, the war drums made eardrum-shattering sounds, and wisps of blood rose from ten directions on both sides of the ancient river.

Those blood energy condensed quickly, forming the images of ten mountain-sized mythical beasts, including dragons, peacocks, gluttons, beasts, unicorns, etc.

The body of the mythical beast seemed to be a real existence, made of flesh and blood, covered with iron armor, and let out an earth-shattering roar.

In the distance, all the evil old monsters who did not retreat felt frightened.

"How could the formation diagram of the Ten Directions Inanimate Formation, which has been stored in the first-class sect in the North Territory, the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, fall into the hands of the Undead Vampire Clan? Could it be that...could it be that the Ten Thousand Beast Sect has been breached by the Undead Vampire Clan?"

There are only eight first-class sects in the entire Northern Territory. They are behemoths and can be called the eight pillars of the Northern Territory. They have a very ancient heritage.

If a top-notch sect like the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect is captured by the Undead Vampires, then the war situation in the Northern Territory will really reach a very dangerous point.

"With King Taige wearing the blood armor of the Ten Saints and a Ten Directions Inanimate Formation, I am afraid that Luo Xu will also be in great danger and may fall."

"The death of Luo Xu and Zhang Ruochen at the same time will be a heavy blow to the younger generation of monks in the human race. Many young monks in the Kunlun world regard these two as their idols and the goals of their efforts."

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In the cabin, Painting Saint Chu Siyuan walked out slowly and unhurriedly, looking around in all directions with an expression of jealousy.

He took out a blank scroll and hung it in the void.

Immediately, Chu Siyuan mobilized the spiritual power in his body and used a crystal clear jade pen to splash ink on the scroll.

In an instant, a lifelike painting appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen and Luo Shuihan.

Chu Siyuan's clothes and hair moved automatically without wind, and his whole body was radiant. White light streaks emerged from under the skin, as if he had used all his strength to roar: "Silver Frost Falls Three Thousand Miles Away" , a hundred thousand enemy invaders are all ghosts.”

"Bang."

He struck out with a palm and hit the scroll.

A majestic spiritual power merged into the scroll, causing the scroll to fly out.

The scroll flew into the air, gradually unfolded, and became larger and larger, completely covering the entire earth.

Then, the scroll fell rapidly downwards, and when it was about to reach the ground, the ground exploded with a "bang", releasing an astonishing amount of cold air that surged in all directions.

Only the sound of chichi was heard, constantly resounding on the ground.

In an instant, the flames within a hundred miles radius were completely extinguished, and the 100,000 undead vampire army was completely frozen into crystal clear ice sculptures.

This was only the impact on the central area. The cold air erupted from the scroll continued to spread outwards, causing a scene of ice and snow within a thousand miles.

Areas within three thousand miles were also affected to varying degrees.

However, the further outward you go, the weaker the impact of the cold air is.

"Bang."

Chu Siyuan stepped down with his right foot. The bodies of the 100,000 undead vampire sergeants were filled with dense cracks. They all exploded, collapsed downwards, and turned into a piece of crystal clear ice fragments.

There was deathly silence between heaven and earth.

Only the cold wind was howling and making a whining sound.

Just a painting actually destroyed an army of 100,000 immortal vampires. It's hard to imagine how much terrifying power is integrated into that picture?

The whole world seemed to become pure, without the sound of war drums or the noise of undead vampire sergeants.

Chu Siyuan gently stroked his beard with his fingers, showed a satisfied smile, and glanced at Zhang Ruochen, with an indescribable expression on his face.

Zhang Ruochen was also very frightened, and he recognized Old Man Chu again. He was indeed the master of the Painting Sect, and he was indeed an unfathomable old monster.

However, Zhang Ruochen had a look of disdain on his face. Because Chu Siyuan's triumphant look really made him uncomfortable.

Even King Taige was stunned for a moment, staring at Chu Siyuan with a pair of blood-red eyes, and said with some solemnity: "It turns out that the Painting Saint is also here... Hehe, today is actually the time. The king made some mistakes."

Chu Siyuan put his hands behind his back, looking like a master, and said calmly: "Since you know that you made a mistake, why don't you run away immediately?"

King Taige is not an ordinary person. He has very deep cultivation and wears the blood armor of the Ten Saints. Even if Chu Siyuan and Luo Xu join forces, it will be difficult to kill him.

Once he detonates the Holy Source, Luo Xu and Chu Siyuan will most likely risk their lives here.

Therefore, the best result is for King Taige to retreat on his own initiative.

"Run away? Why run away?"

King Taige laughed loudly, and a surge of fighting spirit emerged from his body again, and said: "It's not easy to meet the famous Luo Xu and Hua Sheng, how can we not have a fight that turns the world upside down?"

King Taige was naturally very unwilling to bring an army of 100,000 people, only to have them all annihilated. Even if he had to retreat, he was prepared to test out the true strength of Luo Xu and Hua Sheng first.

King Taige stepped on a dense ocean of blood. He reached out from inside the armor of the Ten Saints Blood Armor and pulled out a blade with brilliant holy light.

That was not an ordinary weapon, but a thousand-patterned sacred weapon.

"Wow——"

A terrifying thousand-patterned destructive force surged out, causing the ten holy figures to tremble violently, and then attacked Luo Xu.

A thousand-patterned sacred weapon, in the hands of a semi-saint and in the hands of a saint, is completely two different concepts.

The blade in the hands of King Taige, just surging with a breath of thousand-patterned destructive force, tore the earth into pieces.

You can imagine how terrifying it would be to chop it down with a knife?

Luo Xu still used a pair of fists to meet it, and played the tenth style of Luoshui Fist, and clashed with King Taige again.

It was evenly matched again.

Even though King Taige had the power of the ten saints and the destructive force of the thousand-patterned sacred weapon, he still couldn't do anything to Luo Xu.

Many people, including Zhang Ruochen, were wondering whether Luo Xu had used his full strength.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

The battle between Luo Xu and King Taige shook the heaven and earth, and even the sun in the sky dimmed.

With Zhang Ruochen's cultivation, he could no longer see their figures. He could only see that the sky above his head was completely covered by a bloody light. The earth continued to break,

At the same time, in the bloody light, there were sounds that hurt the eardrums.

"Boom!"

After a while, a bloody figure fell from the sky and collided with the earth, creating a large pit with a diameter of hundreds of meters on the ground, which looked like a meteorite crater.

A large amount of dust flew up, making the sky dim.

The winner was finally decided.

Everyone was very nervous, wondering who fell down?

A figure stood a hundred feet above the ground, wearing green clothes, without a single scratch on his body, looking like a true god looking down at the earth, saying: "You are already quite strong enough to be able to block the first eighteen moves of Luoshui Fist." The green-clothed man waved his sleeves, dispersing the dust and revealing the lineup. It was Luo Xu. King Taige climbed out from the bottom of the pit, his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth were bleeding, looking particularly hideous, and said: "Does Luoshui Fist have the last eighteen moves?" "Of course." Luo Xu said. King Taige said: "Can I see it?" Luo Xu stared at him, shook his head, and said: "The facts prove that you are not qualified to see it at all." "Okay, I will remember you, Luo Xu, the thirty-six moves of Luoshui Fist. I will definitely come to ask for advice again in the future. I hope your last eighteen moves are really that strong." King Taige was seriously injured and did not dare to continue fighting. If Luo Xu and the Painting Saint joined forces, he would be in danger of falling in his current state. "Shua."

On the back of the Taige King, three pairs of tattered silver wings flashed, turned into a silver light, and flew away.

Until the Taige King flew away, Luo Xu stared at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Zhang Ruochen, can you lend me your sword? I want to kill him."

To kill the Taige King?

Zhang Ruochen was slightly startled, and then understood in an instant.

Luo Xu deliberately let the Taige King leave, just to shift the battlefield, to prevent the Taige King from counterattacking before his death and injuring Zhang Ruochen and Luo Shuihan.

Everyone knows that Zhang Ruochen has a very sharp sword, called the Shenyuan Ancient Sword, which can cut off the holy weapon.

There are also rumors that the Shenyuan Ancient Sword and the Blood Sword of Queen Chi Yao are forged with the same material, and are so sharp that they are irresistible.

Therefore, Luo Xu wanted to borrow the Shenyuan Ancient Sword to break the Ten Saints Blood Armor of the Taige King and kill him.

Letting the tiger go back to the mountain is not his style.

Zhang Ruochen believed in Luo Xu's character, so he took out the Ancient Sword of Shenyuan and threw it out.

Luo Xu grabbed the Ancient Sword of Shenyuan, and his aura became fiercer. He released a strong murderous aura and chased in the direction where King Taige fled.

Luo Shuihan was a little worried and said, "King Taige is the core figure of the Qitian tribe. His holy cultivation is already very high. If he counterattacks and self-destructs his holy source before his death, the ancestor will be in danger."

Chu Siyuan said, "Don't worry, since Luo Xu dares to kill him, he must be sure to escape unscathed."

Two figures flew rapidly, one in front and one behind. Because of the high speed, only two light shuttles could be seen flying through the sky.

King Taige soon discovered that Luo Xu, who was chasing from behind, cursed and immediately performed a secret technique to escape.

The silver light on his body continued to increase, and in an instant, his flying speed increased six times.

Luo Xu was very determined to kill him, and he did not hesitate to sacrifice his lifespan. He also performed a secret technique to increase his speed several times and chased him.

If a person like Taige Wang is allowed to leave, it will definitely cause a huge disaster to the human race.

Luo Xu pressed too hard, and used the ancient sword of Shenyuan to break the Ten Saint Blood Armor of Taige Wang, forcing Taige Wang into a desperate situation.

"Luo Xu, you are too ruthless. If that's the case, then let's destroy each other together..."

Taige Wang roared, his heart full of anger and despair, rushed towards Luo Xu, and at the same time mobilized the holy energy to self-destruct the holy source.

His holy body, like red-hot ceramics, exuded golden brilliance, spider web-like cracks appeared, and with a bang, it exploded.

(There is still one chapter, but it's very late, dear book friends, please read it tomorrow morning!)