King of Assassins Chapter 232: Slaying

The metal storm lasted for less than two seconds, and the glittering sword light rippled again.

The silent and clear sword light instantly purifies the world.

The loud gunshots and the blazing metal storms all quieted down immediately.

Gao Xuan, wearing a dark blue military uniform, walked out of the gunpowder with his scabbard and head held high.

Gao Xuan clearly closed his eyes, but he brushed his shoulders and neckline in front of the camera, and then continued to stride forward.

Meng Lu could see clearly that there was no dust on Gao Xuan's body.

The other party's gesture is not only a show, but a demonstration.

Meng Lu couldn't help but look at Guo Zhengjun, this can't kill Gao Xuan, what should I do now?

"It's fine."

Guo Zhengjun was very calm, he didn't move at all when he sat in the chair.

There are many cameras installed in the underground palace. No matter where Gao Xuan goes, he can see Gao Xuan from the light screen.

The intricate Lingjian underground palace has a total construction area of ​​more than ten square kilometers. Moreover, the underground palace is also divided into five layers.

It is also because there is a natural huge burrow underground, which is why such a huge building complex can be built.

Meng Lu also knew several of the most important passages in the underground palace. If he does not follow the main path, he will also get lost.

But Gao Xuan can always find the right way in the underground palace, seeing him walk all the way to the Xuanling Palace.

Guo Zhengjun also sent some people to stop him. He used many attacks such as poison gas and power grids, but none of them worked.

It took less than thirty minutes for Gao Xuan to arrive at the gate of Xuanling Hall.

Meng Lu was a little flustered, he looked at Guo Zhengjun, it was too late to leave at this time.

"The whole hall is made of titanium steel mixed with streamer silver, red steel and other materials, and it has been blessed by the Lord's divine power. It is not so easy for the other party to break in hard."

Guo Zhengjun comforted: "Don't panic. He really has the means to break the door, and we will have time to leave."

The silver gate is not only thick, but also engraved with thousands of strange runes on its surface.

Gao Xuan also noticed that this hall contains some kind of powerful spiritual power of crimson pupils.

Although this spiritual power cannot surpass the source power level of the Purple Dragon Star, it has changed the physical characteristics of the main hall.

It is not easy to force a door with violence.

Gao Xuan looked at the Hongyi Sword, saying that the Crimson Eye, the Ability God, is also quite powerful, and made him a powerful sword.

It is said that the sharpness is very terrifying, and it is almost effortless to cut mortal objects. A super metal like titanium steel is not very laborious to chop.

The Essence of the Water Source not only makes the sword sharper, but also provides weight changes. When a sword is heavy enough, its power increases linearly. This is invincible.

A one-meter-thick metal gate can also be chopped into pieces.

It's absolutely impossible to change to the Slaying Sword.

Gao Xuan was very satisfied with the Hongyi sword after the actual combat test. The Divine Sword is a ray of divine light, which itself is intangible and intangible.

There is no problem with the Slaying Sword, but it can't be used to slash real matter.

The Hony Sword makes up for this shortcoming. Moreover, the Hony Sword has great potential. When it grows up in the future, the power will be even more terrifying.

The sword of slashing the gods is false, the sword of Hongyi is solid, one is false and one is solid, and they can make up for each other's deficiencies.

Gao Xuan was thinking of a sudden warning sign in his heart, and he immediately retreated with his sword without hesitation.

The Hongyi sword cuts a passage in the void and breaks through the air resistance. Gao Xuan followed behind, and the speed exploded to the extreme.

Only when Gao Xuan stepped back, a blazing flame erupted in front of the door of the silver hall.

The red-gold flame suddenly expanded, and the high temperature of more than 100,000 degrees not only evacuated all the oxygen in an instant, but also burned all nearby substances to ashes.

The Xuanling Hall became a crimson red in the flames, and it looked like it was about to melt.

This is the case with the special metal forged hall, and the people in the hall are even more uncomfortable.

It doesn't matter if the oxygen is evacuated, the most terrifying thing is the terrifying high temperature that can roast people into jerky.

The Xuanling Hall is very big, and there are many servants in it, including some beautiful servants of Guo Zhengjun and so on. These people could not bear the high temperature and died on the spot.

Even Meng Lu was hot all over, and his long hair was scorched.

Fortunately, the priest's robe on his body is blessed with divine power. Although the evil **** has disappeared, this strange power has not dissipated.

The priest's robe resisted most of the high temperature, so Meng Lu could barely sit still.

The twelve sword guards around Guo Zhengjun all had red faces, and looked very bad.

Only Guo Zhengjun was the most calm. His golden robe was slightly glowing with golden light, easily resisting the high temperature.

Guo Zhengjun's face is not very good, his long sword brows are wrinkled, and the bright eyes are a bit more obscure and dark.

The last cloud bomb was ambush and missed.

You must know that the cloud bomb has been blessed by the evil god, and it is covered by the evil spirit's breath. It is impossible for any expert to sense the danger in advance.

The ten cloud bombs are arranged in order, and the intense high temperature released in an instant can kill the Golden Juggernaut.

As a result, just as the cloud bomb exploded, Gao Xuan retreated ahead of schedule.

Within a few tenths of a second, Gao Xuan had already left the core area of ​​the cloud bomb.

All video heads were destroyed by the high temperature, and Guo Zhengjun didn't know Gao Xuan's state. But he can be sure that Gao Xuan is not dead.

Things are in trouble!

Guo Zhengjun's eyes fell on Meng Lu and he said, "Xiao Meng, things are in trouble now. I can only ask you to help Master."

Meng Lu resisted the discomfort and stood up and bowed: "The disciple is willing to serve the leader."

"Okay, as expected of my proud disciple."

Guo Zhengjun complimented him, and he took out the slaying sword and stabbed Menglu between the eyebrows.

The speed of Guo Zhengjun's sword is not fast, but it is extremely strange and erratic.

Meng Lu watched and couldn't avoid this sword.

Meng Lu, who was penetrated by the sword's edge, was extremely painful, and his eyes were full of horror and anger.

He didn't know why Guo Zhengjun wanted to kill him?

At this critical moment, aren't you all about to unite to resist the powerful enemy?

Guo Zhengjun said apologetically: "If there is a way, I don't want to kill you. But at this stage, I have no choice."

He patiently explained to Menglu: "All of you priests who have received the power of God's Lord have some divine power in their bodies. My sin-killing sword can gather all the divine power."

Guo Zhengjun sighed and said, "Gao Xuan is too strong, I have no choice but to kill you sacrifice swords."

Meng Lu's eyes quickly disappeared, and it didn't matter whether he heard or not.

There is also a touch of crimson on the blue sin-killing sword.

Guo Zhengjun pulled out the Execution Sword, and with a wave of his hand, the twelve sword guards were cut off by the Execution Sword.

The spirit of the Twelve Sword Guards had been controlled by Guo Zhengjun for a long time, and he could not react at all.

The thirteen people were killed in a row, and the blood on the slaying sword was even thicker.

The half-red and half-green blade is also a bit more eerie and unpredictable.

Guo Zhengjun looked at his shadow on the ridge of the sword, his red eyes sparkled with flames, and there was an indescribable strangeness.

He sighed: "It's not enough..."

Guo Zhengjun held the sword of sin, and cut another sword on the statue above.

The Sword of Sin was blessed by the evil god's divine power, and absorbed the divine power seeds from Meng Lu and others. These divine power seeds have been cultivated by Meng Lu and others, and have become very powerful.

The Sword of Execution is already extremely sharp. With a flick of a wave, the statue should break with the sword.

The statue made of streamer silver fused with red steel and black copper has been placed for a hundred years. Every time the evil **** descends, it will leave a trace of divine power here.

With this accumulation, this statue also has a lot of divine power. Of course not to waste.

Guo Zhengjun looked at the slightly reddish Execution Sword, and after absorbing so much divine power, the Sin Execution Sword still failed to break through the current level. He was a little disappointed.

Gao Xuan is too strong. Only when the Execution Sword is upgraded, can Gao Xuan be slashed under the sword.

If Guo Zhengjun was 100 years younger, he would not fight with Gao Xuan. Anyway, there are countless believers, just slowly grinding with Gao Xuan. Let's see how many people Gao Xuan can kill.

Not now, he has one year left to live. If Gao Xuan is not killed as soon as possible, he will surely die.

Of course, it might be useless to kill Gao Xuan. But this is the only way out.

For this, Guo Zhengjun spared no expense. Others are going to die, no organization, believers, or wealth is meaningful.

As long as he lives, everything has meaning.

Guo Zhengjun thought of this and made up his mind, he walked into the special passage of the side hall.

A sealed vacuum glass tube that can be ejected at high speed to close the cockpit. Under the control of the light brain, Guo Zhengjun came to Qingyun City Spirit Sword Temple with the fastest speed.

This Spirit Sword Temple is a landmark building of the Spirit Sword Society. The temple rising into the sky is more than 1,000 meters high.

The outer surface of the temple is plated with a cyan metal layer, which looks like a divine sword pointing directly at the sky.

The dome of the main hall of the temple is more than 200 meters high, and a statue of a **** is enshrined in front of it.

This statue is dressed in a robe, and its face is blurred, except for a pair of red eyes flashing a strange red light.

At this moment, thousands of priests gathered in the main hall, including more than ten priests in blue and more than one hundred priests in blue.

It can be said that most of the elites of the Spirit Sword Society are gathered here. These people are also ordered to keep the temple.

At least 20 million devotees gathered in the square outside the temple. Under the guidance of several senior blue-clothed priests in turn, the believers have been reciting the "Supreme Spiritual Sutra".

This scripture was actually compiled by Guo Zhengjun himself. After continuous revision and improvement, it is now the most important scripture of the Lingjian Society.

Thousands of thousands of people chanted the scriptures together, even if everyone's voice was not loud, the tidy and orderly sound vibrations continued to spread in all directions.

These fanatical believers can chant scriptures for days on end.

A neat and orderly chanting sound can also form a huge spiritual magnetic field. In it, even unbelievers will be assimilated by the spiritual magnetic field and enter a state of fanatical belief.

Many priests saw the leader Guo Zhengjun coming out of the side hall, and a group of people hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Wan'an the leader." A group of people bowed neatly and deeply.

The head priest in blue walked up a few steps and asked respectfully, "Sect Master, what are you doing here in person?"

Guo Zhengjun seldom appears at ordinary times, and only comes to the temple to preside over the ceremony on major festivals to worship the gods.

Most of the priests in the hall have never met Guo Zhengjun himself.

Now that the Spirit Sword Society is competing with the defense army again, Guo Zhengjun suddenly came out with his sword in hand, with a gloomy look on his brows, and a group of priests felt a little panic in their hearts.

These priests live very comfortably, but they don't really want to go to war with the Defense Forces. The Evil God disappeared, which made them feel even more uneasy.

They also understand that only by following Guo Zhengjun can they survive. Therefore, on the contrary, the external performance is united, and the momentum is soaring.

Guo Zhengjun's appearance gave them a bad premonition. Is there really going to be a war?

Guo Zhengjun understood the thoughts of the priests. He didn't give any explanation and gave the order: "Prepare to worship the gods."

Many priests are surprised, what are they still offering sacrifices when the evil gods are gone? Besides, there are no sacrifices!

The reason why the evil **** is called the evil **** is that every grand sacrifice is to sacrifice a lot of flesh and blood.

The shrine holds rituals, in which pure children under the age of ten are sacrificed. At least 1,000 people are required each time. In many cases, even tens of thousands of people will be prepared.

Fortunately, the population of Yunzhou is large enough, and the bottom is desperately trying to have children. The offerings are not difficult to collect.

Now this special period, they have not prepared any sacrifices.

Guo Zhengjun didn't speak, he looked at the priests coldly.

A group of priests discussed a few words and immediately shut their mouths.

Guo Zhengjun, who has been the leader of the church for two hundred years, has an unparalleled great prestige in the church. No one can question his decision.

Many priests found that the situation was not right, and they all kept their mouths shut.

A group of people, led by the blue-robed priest, all knelt at the feet of the huge statue, each with their five bodies on the ground, chanting the incantation of the blood sacrifice.

This incantation allows many priests to establish a spiritual connection and stimulate the resonance of the source.

Through the statues and grand temples, many priests can also establish spiritual connections with tens of millions of believers outside.

Through this kind of spiritual connection, the priest can guide the believers to a limited extent, and deepen the invisible spiritual connection with the believers. This makes the believers more devout.

Because of such a powerful secret technique, the believers of the Spirit Sword Society are extremely religious, and they continue to spread outward like a virus. Eventually took over a continent.

At this time, there were tens of millions of believers outside, and many priests recited mantras and quickly established contact with millions of believers.

No matter what the priest has in mind, once the two sides establish a connection, the spiritual power of tens of millions of believers is like an ocean. Although they can guide them, they can't control them.

This resonance is also very scary, and their spiritual power is inevitably assimilated.

No matter how many thoughts are on my mind, this meeting can only keep the same rhythm with everyone.

Inside and out of the majestic temple ~IndoMTL.com~ Numerous priests and tens of millions of worshippers recite sutras. The massive spiritual power gathered was surging with the statue as the center, surging like a huge wave.

Guo Zhengjun sighed faintly, and the flames in his red eyes suddenly burst into flames. He flew into the air, and the slaying sword in his hand stabbed straight into the head of the statue.

This is the gathering point of all spiritual power, and the law of divine power in the Sword of Execution instantly establishes a connection with everyone's spiritual power.

Guo Zhengjun's face is full of madness, and the Sword of Execution madly absorbs everyone's spiritual power.

The spiritual power gathered by countless believers is like a sea, but the sword of sin is like a black hole that can swallow everything, madly swallowing the spiritual power of believers.

Many priests first discovered that something was wrong, and they panicked and wanted to withdraw from their spiritual connection, but it was too late.

The special divine power of the Sword of Slaying radiates in all directions, draining the spiritual power of the priests in an instant.

Thousands of priests in the hall, their eyes dimmed at the same time, fell to the ground together.

The tens of millions of believers outside the temple also fell silent one by one, completely losing their vitality.

The chanting sound that shook Yuntian also stopped abruptly.

The square outside the temple is long, and the streets are full of corpses that fell to the ground.

A strong breath of death enveloped a large area around the temple. The silence that death brings is so deep and so strange.

The Execution Sword gathered tens of millions of spiritual power and suddenly turned into a crimson flame.

Guo Zhengjun sensed the endless power from the Slaying Sword, and he couldn't help laughing wildly.

Gao Xuan just flew out from the side hall. He looked at the corpses all over the floor and Guo Zhengjun who was laughing wildly. He also sighed.

"You're crazy!"

"It's all because of you! Damn you..."

Guo Zhengjun shouted wildly, and the Execution Sword also pointed at Gao Xuan.