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IMMORTAL MARTIAL GOD - Chapter 1078

Published at 3rd of February 2023 06:57:24 AM


Chapter 1078

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The army of the dead engulfed luoxuezong like a tide.

More than 100000 disciples roared, and they also met the unprepared battle.

At the beginning of the war, the army of the dead fell into a disadvantageous situation and was beaten by the disciples of the clan.

The undead rushed into the battlefield waving broken weapons, fighting like they didn't know what to do or what to do.

If people die, they will be worse than when they are alive, then the world will be in chaos.

But the undead Legion has an advantage that the living can never have, that is immortality.

Those undead soldiers have no martial arts and skills, only their own realm and physical quality. They have been chopped to the ground again and again, but they get up again and again.

At the beginning of the confrontation, the disciples of the clan were in high momentum. They had done a lot of work before, and then killed so many civilians with luoxuezong. It was just the rising period of their morale.

Just like a little hooligan who just followed a big hooligan and successfully snatched a vote in the street, they were excited and arrogant.

But then the momentum began to subside, when they found that it was a battle they could not win at all.

When the undead soldiers they smashed again and again got up from the ground again and jumped over to chop at themselves with axes, they began to panic and panic.

If you find that your enemy can't be killed by any means, but your own physical and mental strength will continue to decline with the continuation of the battle, what kind of feeling will you have.

The army of the dead charged three times, all of which were blocked by a large number of disciples. But the fourth time, they finally broke through the crowd!

"Damn, what monsters are these! Why can't you kill me! "

"Yes, I've cut this thing over three times before. How can I stand up again now?"

The situation began to reverse, and the disciples of the sect were unable to bear it, and gradually retreated.

And those undead soldiers seem to have endless fighting spirit. They rush into the crowd, quickly climb, jump, charge, and kill the disciples of the clan!

That Duanmu elder martial brother takes off in the sky, the Star River bow in his hand keeps shooting in turn, and the flowing light arrows fall down, he has already killed red eyes.

Each round of arrows can kill at least ten undead soldiers.

The undead who was shot by Xuanpin Xinghe bow couldn't get up again, but Xiang Nan didn't care at all.

His army of the dead is more than 100000!

Then, a more terrifying and despairing scene appeared.

Those sect disciples who were hacked and killed also got up! They became the dead and turned to deal with luoxuezong!

Our side is not decreasing but increasing, while the enemy is losing.

Elder martial brother Duanmu, together with the other four masters of nature, was shocked after seeing such a scene.

Poof!

A soldier of the dead, who is three meters tall, jumps up and cuts his disciples in half.

And the two halves of the disciple of that sect wriggled a few times, glued together again, stood up, turned back and began to kill his fellow disciples.

Elder martial brother Duanmu was flying in mid air. Looking at the scene, he felt his head buzzing and said in a trembling voice: "doomsday This is the real end. "

More terrifying than massacre is transformation.

Xiang Nan looked at the undead army that never died and never died, and at the skeleton soldiers that were chopped and recombined one by one, as if he saw himself in the state of the dead.

After they enter the dead state, they are the same as them. They are all monsters without life and heartbeat, and can't be killed in any case.

Xiang Nan did not feel the slightest joy and excitement, but only infinite sorrow in his heart.

This is not what he wanted. He is a decent disciple of Haoran sect, but now he is forced to go astray.

The sword of the dead is heretical and evil. Every warrior of the dead will consume the power of the sword of the dead after being cut to death and resurrected.

The sword of the dead draws the vitality of the world from its surroundings to supplement its body.

That once the aura condenses, advantaged luoxuezong, at this time, has become a strange mountain of ash stains!

"Why Why force me. " Xiang Nan clenched his fist and clenched his teeth.

Why are you pushing me to this point.

"It's the boy who's not right!" Duanmu elder martial brother suddenly burst to drink, pointed to Xiang Nan in the sky and roared: "the sword in his hand! The sword in his hand is shining. It's an evil sword

"It must be because of that sword that he can not die. If everyone takes that sword away, he will never have the ability of infinite resurrection again!"

Voice a fall, hundreds of sect disciples, all roaring rushed to the sky, toward the South Chung past.

Xiang Nan carried his hands upside down, and the sword of the dead was suspended beside him.In the sky, thousands of flying dead rushed down and collided with the flying disciples.

By this time, the army of the dead in the direction of Xiang Nan had reached 150000, while the disciples of zongmen had been reduced from 150000 to 110000!

Forty thousand disciples of wudaozong, blood stained luoxuezong, the blood flowed like a red river.

In the sky, the huge gray vortex, like to swallow everything, slowly rotating, sprinkled with overwhelming resentment.

"It's not my wish to control evil with evil." Xiang Nan sighed and said coldly, "but you are forcing me. I have to use extreme means."

"Is it worth it?" In the distance, Xiaohe looks at Xiangnan sympathetically.

Value Xiang Nan cut off the railway.

"Look at the faces of these people and their ferocious expressions. Should I use morality and righteousness to influence them?"

"It's useless. Some people are born to like turbulence and create chaos."

Xiang Nan squinted: "there are always people who want to stand up and deal with them. If this person must be me, I will not hesitate."

"Even if I bear the curse of the world, even if I am despised by people all over the world, I will recognize it."

Then Xiang Nan raised the sword of the dead and said, "I want blood! Wash! Fall! snow! "No

"I want them to taste the feeling of being slaughtered by despair! Let these damned scum taste the pain of being split by the cold blade

"Kill me!"

With Xiang Nan on his back, the ice dragon dived toward the judgment bench.

The Dragon opened the ice mouth, whistling across the air, with a breath of cold.

Where the cold passed, there was a frost road left. All the disciples on the path were frozen into icicles in an instant!

Pop!

Xiang Nan hit with a loud finger, and the icicles broke into pieces all over the ground.

"You heresy! You don't deserve to be a sect disciple! " In the air ahead, elder martial brother Duanmu yelled at Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan's eyes were cold and he said, "I don't deserve it, but you don't deserve it even more!"

"In the face of those unarmed people, have you ever been soft hearted! Conscience has been condemned

"I tell you, today, I'm here to do you!"

"Even if I degenerate into a ghost, I will drag you to hell together!"

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