Chapter 1077: The Power of the Eight Desolations

At this moment, everyone in the distance became nervous. The murderous look in Zhenjun Xuanxiao's eyes increased greatly. The true energy in his body gathered and he suddenly attacked Hua Weiyang and Xiao Chen.

"Your Majesty...Palace Master, be careful!"

In the distance, Zi Yuan's face was startled, but with her cultivation, it was impossible to resist the True Lord Xuan Xiao, and Shen Jing was also entangled by the Chiyun Envoy at this time and had no time to pay attention to Xiao Chen's side.

"die."

At this moment, there was no emotion in Zhenjun Xuanxiao's eyes. He coldly said the word "death", and a strange soul power immediately attacked Hua Weiyang and Xiao Chen. ❊

At this time, Xiao Chen was still in a semi-confused state. Seeing the sharp blow from Zhenjun Xuanxiao hitting the two of them, the hearts of everyone in the distance almost jumped out of their chests, and Lingluan and others even screamed in surprise. come out.

"You don't deserve it."

Just when the strange soul power attacked the two of them, suddenly, Hua Weiyang's spiritual power surged all over her body, and a mysterious power surged out from her body, instantly forming a strong wind. With a "boom", Xuan Xiao's real body was blown away. Jun's soul power resisted the outside.

The wind was strong and rocks were falling. Looking at Hua Weiyang at this moment, I saw that the spiritual power in her body was constantly flowing, as if she was the most pure and flawless fairy in the nine heavens.

But at the same time, there was a dark power constantly pouring out of her body. This power was even more terrifying, making people feel as if they were falling into a demonic abyss and suffocating.

Even the cultivators who were far away at this moment were stunned. This is not the power of the human world...

"Wei...Sister Weiyang."

In the distance, Ling Luan was also stunned, staring motionlessly at Hua Weiyang, who seemed to have suddenly changed into a different person.

In her impression, Hua Weiyang was always such a charming young lady, and her spiritual power was pure and flawless, and no one could match it. But why at this moment, the other force flowing out of the other party made her feel so scared...

Hua Weiyang saw another soul mark of the Nether Clan appearing between her eyebrows. The corners of her mouth were stained with blood, and her face was still a little pale, but her eyes were still so fearless. Even though the danger was in front of her, she was still worried about the person behind her. Not a single step back.

At this moment, Zhenjun Xuanxiao stared at the soul mark of the Nether Clan that appeared between her eyebrows, and finally confirmed that she was not a human being, and the two people's powers were confronting each other.

"Rumble..."

Just when everyone was nervous, they saw layers of thunderclouds suddenly gathering outside the Nine Heavens. It was like a terrifying force of heavenly punishment, gradually condensing on the Nine Heavens, making all the living beings below feel frightened.

True Lord Xuanxiao raised his head and glanced at the sky, and said gloomily, "The power in your body does not belong to the human world. If you don't stop, it will surely lead to a heavenly catastrophe. I'm afraid this time, no one will be able to resist the heavenly catastrophe for you." …”

Thinking back to that time in Wuyu Heaven, she caused a heavenly catastrophe. In the end, it was the combined efforts of tens of thousands of people in Ruihe Wuyu Heaven that blocked the heavy punishment for her. Under the punishment, many people died, and even The soul dissipates...

"You will be wiped out in ashes." True Lord Xuanxiao's voice was cold, and his expression was definitely not alarmist.

Hua Weiyang turned around and glanced at Xiao Chen, who was still semi-confused. At this moment, her mind couldn't help but recall the scene at the Xuan Qing Sect and the Immortal Burial Cliff...

"Weiyang, I said I would take you away, now... I will take you away..."

Even if it disappears into ashes, so what...

At this moment, Hua Weiyang's eyes became more focused, and she looked coldly at True Lord Xuan Xiao, "This is my calamity, and it is also your calamity."

"Boom!"

Just when she finished speaking, the layers of thunderclouds in the sky suddenly surged violently, like an ancient angry god who was about to punish all living beings. At this moment, everyone felt frightened and fled away. Go.

True Lord Xuanxiao secretly thought that something was not right. If he allowed this stinky girl to bring about heaven's punishment so close, he would probably be implicated. Mr. Yun had been severely injured just now, and now it would be difficult for him to recover even for a moment...

"Boom!"

The thunderclouds in the sky became more dense, and Hua Weiyang's power was still pouring out, but at this moment, a hand suddenly pressed down on her shoulder from behind.

"fool……"

Hua Weiyang's face was startled. The next moment, before she could see clearly, Xiao Chen had turned into a ray of light and rushed towards Zhenjun Xuanxiao. In his hand, there was also a sword, Guhan. ancient sword.

Zhenjun Xuanxiao was distracted and did not expect that he would suddenly attack and kill him. When he saw the ancient sword in his hand that exuded an incomparable coldness, he was even more shocked. It was... Di Gu sword!

At this moment, Zhenjun Xuanxiao immediately felt that something was wrong. In a hurry, he had no time to sacrifice the divine sword "Chixiao", so he had to force his true energy to resist Xiao Chen's stabbing sword.

"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!"

With three rapid blasts in a row, the emperor's sword was indestructible and unparalleled, directly breaking through the three layers of Zhenjun Xuanxiao's protective energy. In the end, there was only a "chi" sound, blood spattered everywhere, but a sword pierced his left side. under the ribs.

"Well……"

True Lord Xuan Xiao's face turned pale, and he staggered back. Before he could regain his balance, Xiao Chen brushed away with another palm, and with a "bang", he was knocked back more than ten feet.

"No one can hurt her, not even you."

Xiao Chen's eyes were sharp, and he swung the long sword in his hand. With a "clang" sound, the sword immediately made a cold sword whistling sound. At this moment, the swords in the hands of everyone in the distance began to tremble.

Looking at the sword shaking uncontrollably in their hands, many people changed their expressions and looked at the sword in Xiao Chen's hand in the distance. Could it be... that was really one of the six great ancient weapons in the legend, the Emperor's Sword.

"Even Emperor has appeared in the world, but boy, how long can you hold on without being attacked by the evil spirit in the sword, hehe..."

At this moment, Gui Yunshan's sinister sneer came from afar. He was seen sitting cross-legged on the ground, with layers of strange mist lingering around him, as if helping him to recover quickly from his previous injuries.

Xiao Chen ignored this person, his eyes still fell on Xuan Xiao Zhenjun, but it was indeed as Gui Yunshan said. At this time, everyone could not see the blood mark on the Emperor's Sword, and there were wisps of invisible blood mist that kept seeping into his palm.

And he was also holding on at this time because of the devil fire attacking his heart, otherwise, how could the sword just now not seriously injure Xuan Xiao Zhenjun?

"Zi Yuan, take the Palace Master down." Xiao Chen looked at Xuan Xiao Zhen Jun opposite him with a cold and sharp look. Even if he was holding on, he couldn't let Wei Yang continue to be injured today.

Zi Yuan flew up in an instant and supported Hua Wei Yang. Seeing that blood was constantly flowing from the corners of her mouth and her face was frighteningly pale, she couldn't help but tremble slightly. "Palace Master... How are you?"

"I'm fine..."

Hua Wei Yang wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, and the power of the You Clan in her body was slowly sealed back. The thunderclouds in the sky outside the Nine Skies finally gradually dissipated. At this time, everyone below was slightly relieved.

Looking at Xuan Xiao Zhen Jun again, he pressed his hands hard on the place under his ribs where he was stabbed by the Emperor's Sword, but blood kept coming out.

"Today... you all must die!"

At this moment, Xuan Xiao Zhenjun suddenly became furious, and the blood turned into blood mist, entwining around him. The thunderclouds in the sky had just dispersed, but now dark clouds gathered again, and a terrifying aura pressed towards everyone, making it difficult to breathe!

"I am the only one in the world! Ah——"

Suddenly, Xuan Xiao Zhenjun shouted, and the whole person looked crazy. His eyes turned blood red, and his body was covered with blood mist. There was also an extremely terrifying power that surged out of him. The wind was strong, and within ten feet of him, the grass, trees, flowers and stones were instantly turned into powder!

"Be careful!"

Faced with this power, many people in the distance were shocked, and they quickly gathered their true energy to resist it. However, this vast power made them suffocate, and even several masters of Qin Tianzong could not avoid it!

"This is... the power of the Eight Desolations!"

The terrifying power, like a raging flood, instantly submerged the entire East City. The sky was covered with dark clouds. Even the cultivators in faraway places could not see the situation here at all. At this moment, they were trembling with fear, and even felt like they were lying on the ground, trembling constantly.

"It's bad..."

Murong Xi and Qin Tianzong's faces suddenly changed. At this moment, they flew over here without thinking, wanting to join forces to stop Xuan Xiao Zhenjun.

This power of the Eight Desolations was left over from the ancient times. It was extraordinary. Even if there was only a small trace of it on Xuan Xiao Zhenjun at this time, if it was fully erupted, it would be enough to destroy half of Tianfeng City!

No one expected that he would have the power of the Eight Desolations! Where did this power of the Eight Desolations on him come from...

"Ah!"

With a sharp shout, Xuan Xiao Zhenjun's eyes turned blood red, and the power of the Eight Desolations shook. Before Murong Xi and the others could fly over, they were already vomiting blood and flying backwards by this terrifying power.

"Ah...Grandmother!"

Ling Luan was immediately frightened and wanted to rush forward. Murong Xi stretched out her hand and waved, and hurriedly said, "Ling'er...don't come over!"

The power of the Eight Desolations of Xuan Xiao Zhenjun was so terrifying that even the masters like them who were comparable to quasi-saints could not resist it at all. If other disciples of the Tianji Tower came over, wouldn't they be annihilated in an instant?

Everyone in the distance was frightened and pale, such a terrifying power...

Even Chi Yunshi, who was fighting with Shen Jing at this time, was shocked, and the people under Xuan Xiao Palace were all trembling in their hearts. They never expected that Xuan Xiao Zhenjun actually had the power of the Eight Desolations...

And at this time on the mountain, it was Xiao Chen who was resisting the power of the Eight Desolations of Xuan Xiao Zhenjun alone.

"It's the power of Emperor Gu..."

The Emperor Gu Sword in Xiao Chen's hand continued to emit green light, and an imperial aura instantly enveloped all directions, causing the immortal swords in everyone's hands to tremble endlessly.

But everyone could also see that his face was pale at this time. It was probably as Gui Yunshan had just said. He had done his best and was constantly enduring the backlash of the sword evil aura of the Emperor Gu Sword. If this continued, he might not be able to hold on for long...

"Palace Master!"

At this moment, Hua Weiyang suddenly rushed up. Xiao Chen saw her rushing up, stretched out his hand and flicked her back with a soft force. "Weiyang... Don't come over!"

But seeing that the veins on his forehead were bursting, and the white hair behind his shoulders was dancing wildly, it was obvious that he had used all his strength to resist the power of Xuan Xiao Zhenjun.

The power of the Eight Desolations is by no means ordinary. Xiao Chen has just suffered from the attack of the devil's fire, and the Three Corpse Demons are showing signs of awakening. Now he has to suppress the Three Corpse Demons while resisting the backlash of the Emperor's Sword. How can he still block the power of the Eight Desolations of True Lord Xuanxiao?