Eternal Martial Emperor

Chapter 925: Rakshasa Ghosts!

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"Kill them now!"

Seeing that the powerful men of several empires have lost their fighting power, all the assassin killers have swarmed up, and want to take the opportunity to hurt them.

"Rescue the emperor!"

The allied forces stationed in the fortress swarmed out of the fort immediately like a flood, and fought fiercely with the assassin's killers, and the entire battlefield was completely chaotic.

The 10 and Yasuo face each other in the middle of the battlefield, and are not affected by the battlefield at all, as if they do not belong to this battlefield.

"Are you ... the golden hunter Mito Yasuo ?!" No. 10 stared at Yasuo with shocked eyes.

"The assassinations of the assassination meeting, not seen for many days, don't come without any chance." Yasuo held a knife and No. 10 facing each other, said without any hassle.

"Why are you here?" No. 10 said incomprehensibly.

"Does this have anything to do with you again?" Yasuo held his sword to the top and flew No. 10 directly to the top.

After No. 10 reversed several tens of meters, he stabilized his footsteps on the ground, and then said to Yasuo, "I don't care what you do here, but I advise you not to worry about it."

"I'm sorry to tell you that I still have to manage this matter." Yasuo bit the demon knife with his mouth after he said it, and then took out the other two demon swords from his waist, holding each hand to chop the number 10.

No. 10 is obviously also a master of Kendo. He quickly responded quickly, prompting the extreme sword tactics, holding his sword to face Yasuo and smashing past.

The weapons in the hands of the two collided again, and the horrible sword gas that burst out instantly broke the ground within tens of meters, and the surrounding soldiers were blown to pieces.

After this fierce collision, Yasuo's figure retreated a hundred meters and set foot on the open space 100 meters away.

On the 10th, he only took a few steps back to stabilize his body.

On the strength of vigor, No. 10 is clearly above Yasuo. After all, Yasuo's repair is only the fourth-level Wuhuang peak, and No. 10 is the fifth-level Wuhuang realm.

Although the revision of the two is only one step away, there is a gap of at least twice the vital energy reserves.

"You are not my opponent, don't seek your own way!" No. 10 said to Yasuo in a cold tone.

Yasuo didn't speak, but just held the demon knife above his head with both hands, and a terrifying energy of horrible destruction was brewing on those three demon swords.

The surrounding soldiers felt the terrible energy, and could not help but retreat.

When Yasuo was brewing that energy to the limit, he turned and stabbed at 720 degrees.

Three swords flow upright meaning-split sky cut!

The energy of the three demon knives was released instantly, forming three slashing scoring air in the sky.

On the 10th, one-handed sword wielding three consecutive swords instantly released three destructive sword gases, colliding with Yasuo's three sword gases, instantly forming a devastating explosion, blasting the ground within a radius of 100 meters Into powder.

Just the aftermath of the sword gas explosion, the newly-built city wall was directly shattered, and all the soldiers on the site were shocked.

However, this is just the beginning. In the next few minutes, No. 10 and Yasuo fought fiercely throughout the scene, again shaking the entire Nanxia Fortress beyond recognition.

Yasuo finally lost to No. 10 and soon lost.

"I said it earlier, you are not my opponent, and now you regret it. It's too late." The No. 10 single-handed sword pointed obliquely to the ground. Ground.

"Regret? In my dictionary, there are no two of these words." Yasuo gasped, his blood dripping all over his body, and there were shocking wounds everywhere.

After saying this, Yasuo urged his vitality and condensed the martial spirit with three heads and six arms.

After consolidating the martial arts spirit, Yasuo also grew redundant heads and arms, and turned into a three-headed, six-armed form. At the same time, he was driving nine demon swords, and was about to launch his nine-blade flow upright.

"Did you show your final hole card? Then I will let you see my strength!" No. 10 also followed the burst of vitality, condensing a 30-meter-high black armor warrior behind him.

The black armored warrior wore a horned helmet, a red scarf over his face, and a twenty-meter-long sword on his shoulders, exuding murderous intentions from hell.

At the moment when Wu Wu appeared, the soldiers at the scene were shaking.

"What a terrible breath! What kind of martial spirit is this?"

"Is it the Heaven-level Wuhun? No! The Heaven-level Wuhun is not so powerful!"

"Is it a heavenly martial spirit that is about to evolve into a holy martial spirit?"

For a time, all the soldiers were making wild guesses, and one heart was also disturbed, and they jumped wildly.

"Is Raksha Ghost General a rare hell-based martial spirit?" Yasuo couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Yasuo can clearly feel that the breath of No. 10 has strengthened a lot after the appearance of this martial spirit.

"Let's feel the power of Luosha Ghost General!" After No. 10, he raised his sword with both hands, and the Raksha Ghost behind him simultaneously raised the sword with both hands.

An energy that destroyed the world was gathered on the sword of the Rakshasa ghost general, and even the 100-meter-long earth was crushed and crushed by this energy.

Facing such a terrible momentum, Yasuo still did not flinch, while driving nine monster knives at the same time, he was spinning in place with extremely high speed.

Nine Swords Flow Uprising-Stormrage Dancing!

The sword air released by the nine demon knives twisted together in a spiral shape during the rotation, forming a storm of knife air with a diameter of dozens of meters.

This irresistible storm of knife air swept across No. 10 with a devastating trend.

No. 10 feet stood firmly on the ground, holding both swords and chopped forward. The Rakshasa Ghost behind him also followed his hands with a large knife and chopped it down towards the storm of knife air that swept across.

The moment when the giant knife was cut off, a hundreds-meter-high knife gas was released, colliding violently with the raging knife gas storm.

boom--!

With the shocking sound of earth-shattering, two violent energies exploded instantly, transformed into shock waves that destroyed the sky, swept out in all directions, and exploded the ground within a radius of hundreds of meters into powder.

Those soldiers separated by hundreds of meters thought that their distance was safe enough, but in the end they were blown to pieces by the shock waves that swept up.

After the earth-shattering explosion ended, the newly rebuilt Nanxia fortress was once again completely ruined.

A dust cloud of several hundred meters high rises in the wilderness outside the Nanxia fortress, and under this dust cloud is a giant pit with a diameter of more than 300 meters.

Yasuo, whose body and blood were hazy, stood in the center of the pit. Although he had become this miserable, he still stood upright like a javelin, showing no sign of falling. Even the three monster knives are still in his hands and mouth.