King of Assassins

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

The silent and clear sword light instantly purified the world.

The noisy gunfire and the lasing metal storm all fell silent immediately.

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

Gao Xuan clearly had his eyes closed, but he brushed his shoulders and neckline smartly 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 attitude of the other party is not only showing off, but also a demonstration.

Meng Lu couldn't help looking at Guo Zhengjun, Gao Xuan couldn't be killed, what should we do now?

"fine."

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

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

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

It is also because there is a huge natural cave underground that such a huge building complex can be built.

Meng Lu also knew a few of the most important passages in the underground palace. If he does not follow the Lord's way, he too will be lost.

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

Guo Zhengjun also sent some people to stop them, using poison gas, power grids and many other attacks, but none of them worked.

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

Meng Lu was a little panicked, he looked at Guo Zhengjun, there was still time to leave.

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

Guo Zhengjun comforted him and said, "Don't panic. If he really wants to break the door, we'll still have time to leave."

The silver gate is not only heavy, but also has thousands of strange runes engraved on the surface of the gate.

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

Although this kind of spiritual power cannot surpass the source power level of Zilongxing, it has changed the physical characteristics of the hall.

It is not easy to forcefully break through the door.

Gao Xuan looked at the Hongyi Sword. If you say that the god of red pupil is quite powerful, he built a powerful sword for him.

In other words, the sharpness is very terrifying, and it is almost effortless to cut mortal objects. It is not very laborious to cut a super metal like titanium steel.

The essence of the water source not only makes the sword sharper, but also provides light and heavy changes. When a sword is heavy enough, its power increases linearly. This is the ability to be invincible.

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

It is absolutely impossible to switch to the Excalibur Sword.

After the actual combat test, Gao Xuan was very satisfied with the Hongyi Sword. The Excalibur Sword is a ray of divine light, which itself is invisible and qualityless.

It is no problem to kill gods with the Sword of Slaying Gods, but it will not work if it can be used to cut real matter.

Hongyi Sword made up for this defect. Moreover, Hongyi Sword has great potential. When it grows up in the future, its power will be even more terrifying.

Sword of Slashing God is empty, Hong Yi's sword is real, one is empty and the other is real, they can make up for each other's deficiencies.

Just as Gao Xuan was thinking, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart, he immediately retreated with his sword without any hesitation.

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

Gao Xuancai backed away, and blazing flames erupted in front of the silver hall.

The red-golden 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 turned red in the flames, as if it was about to melt.

If the hall made of special metal is like this, the people in the hall will feel even more uncomfortable.

It's nothing if the oxygen is evacuated. The most terrifying thing is the horrible high temperature, which can roast people into jerky.

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

Even Meng Ludu was hot all over, and his long hair was burnt to a large extent.

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

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

The twelve sword guards surrounding Guo Zhengjun were all blushing, and seemed to be in a bad state.

Only Guo Zhengjun was the most calm. The golden robe on his body was slightly golden, and he easily withstood the high temperature.

Guo Zhengjun's complexion was not very good, his long sword eyebrows were tightly frowned, and there was a bit of darkness in his star-like eyes.

The last cloud bomb ambush unexpectedly missed.

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

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

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

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

All the 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 getting a little tricky!

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

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

"Okay, you are worthy of being my proud disciple."

Guo Zhengjun praised him, and he casually drew out the Sin Slaying Sword and pierced it between Meng Lu's eyebrows.

Guo Zhengjun's sword was not fast, but it was extremely strange and erratic.

Meng Lu watched helplessly, but couldn't avoid the sword.

Meng Lv, who was pierced by the sword, was in excruciating pain, and his eyes were full of horror and anger.

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

At this critical moment, don't everyone want 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 point, there is no choice."

He patiently explained to Meng Lu: "All of you priests who have received the power from the God Lord have some divine power in their bodies. My sin-slaying sword can gather all the divine power."

Guo Zhengjun sighed and said: "Gao Xuan is too strong, there is no other way, I can only kill you with sword sacrifices."

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

There was also a touch of crimson on the cyan Slaying Sword.

Guo Zhengjun pulled out the Sin Sin Sword, and with a wave of his hand, the heads of the twelve sword guards were beheaded by the Sin Sin Sword.

The spirit of the Twelve Sword Guards had long been controlled by Guo Zhengjun, and they were unable to react at all.

After killing thirteen people in a row, the blood on the Slaying Sword became thicker.

The half-red and half-green sword blade also has a bit of weird and unpredictable meaning.

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

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

Guo Zhengjun raised the Sin Slaying Sword, and slashed at the god statue above with another sword.

The sin-slaying sword was blessed by the power of the evil god, absorbing the seeds of power from Meng Lu and others. These divine power seeds have been cultivated by Meng Lv and others, and they are already very powerful.

The sin-cutting sword is already extremely sharp. With a single wave, the idol was broken by the sword.

The god statue forged with streamer silver fused with red steel and black copper has been on display for a hundred years. Every time the evil god descends, a trace of divine power will be left here.

Accumulated in this way, this statue also has a lot of divine power. Of course it cannot be wasted.

Guo Zhengjun looked at the Sin Slaying Sword, which was slightly red, and after absorbing so much divine power, Sin Sin Sword still failed to break through the current level. He couldn't help being a little disappointed.

Gao Xuan is too strong, only when the Sin Sword is upgraded to a higher level can Gao Xuan be killed by the sword.

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

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

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

For this reason, Guo Zhengjun spared no expense. Everyone else is going to die, no organization, no believers, no wealth is meaningless.

All that matters only if he's alive.

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

The airtight vacuum glass pipe can eject and close the cockpit at high speed. Under the control of the optical brain, Guo Zhengjun arrived at the Spirit Sword Temple in Qingyun City at the fastest speed.

This Spirit Sword Temple is the landmark building of the Spirit Sword Society. The temple soaring into the sky is more than a thousand meters high.

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

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

This statue is wearing a Chinese robe, its face is indistinct, only a pair of red eyes are shining with a strange red light.

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

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

On the square outside the temple, at least 20 million believers gathered. Under the guidance of several senior blue-clothed priests in turn, the believers have been reciting the "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 Spirit Sword Society.

Tens of millions of people are chanting scriptures together, even if everyone's voice is not high, the orderly vibration of the voice is spreading in all directions.

These fanatical believers can chant sutras for days on end.

The sound of orderly chanting 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 stood up to greet him.

"Master Wan'an." A group of people bowed deeply in order to greet each other.

The leading priest in blue stepped forward and asked respectfully: "Master, you came here in person, what's the matter?"

Guo Zhengjun seldom appeared in normal times, and only came to the temple to preside over the ceremony on major festivals to worship the gods.

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

Now that the Spirit Sword Society was fighting with the defenders again, Guo Zhengjun suddenly came out with a sword in his hand, his brows were gloomy, and the group of priests were a little panicked.

These priests lived a very comfortable life, but they were actually not very willing to start a war with the defenders. The disappearance of the evil god made them feel even more uneasy.

They also understand that only by following Guo Zhengjun can they survive. Therefore, to the outside world, it shows that the will is united and the momentum is soaring.

Guo Zhengjun's appearance gave them a bad feeling. Is it really going to war?

Guo Zhengjun understood the thoughts of these priests, and without any explanation, he directly issued an order: "Prepare to worship the gods."

Many priests were amazed, what is there to worship when the evil god is gone? Besides, there are no sacrifices!

The reason why the evil god is called the evil god is that every grand sacrifice requires a large number of blood and flesh sacrifices.

When the temple holds sacrifices, pure children under the age of ten will be sacrificed. At least one thousand people are needed each time. In many cases, even tens of thousands of people will be prepared.

Fortunately, the population of Yunzhou is large enough, and the lower classes are desperately trying to have children. Offerings are not difficult to collect.

In this special period, they did not prepare any sacrifices.

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

A group of priests discussed a few words, but immediately shut up.

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

Many priests realized that the situation was wrong, and they all shut up obediently.

A group of people, led by the blue-clothed priest, all knelt at the feet of the huge statue, threw their bodies to the ground, and chanted the mantra of blood sacrifice.

This kind of mantra can allow many priests to establish a spiritual connection and stimulate the resonance of the source force.

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

Through such a spiritual connection, the priest can guide the believers to a limited extent and deepen the invisible spiritual connection with the believers. Thereby making believers more pious.

Because of such a powerful secret technique, the followers of the Spirit Sword Society are extremely devout, and they continue to spread outward like a virus. Eventually occupying a continent.

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

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

This kind of resonance is also very terrifying, and their spiritual power will inevitably be assimilated.

No matter how many thoughts you have in your mind, this meeting can only follow everyone to maintain a unified rhythm.

Inside and outside the majestic and grand temple, many priests and tens of millions of believers are chanting scriptures together. The huge spiritual power gathered surged around the statue, like huge waves.

Guo Zhengjun sighed quietly, and the flames in his red eyes suddenly lit up. He flew up into the air, and pierced the statue's head with the sin-slaying sword in his hand.

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

A look of madness appeared on Guo Zhengjun's face, and the sin-slaying sword crazily absorbed everyone's spiritual power.

The spiritual power gathered by countless believers is like a sea, but the Sin Sword is like a black hole that can swallow everything, crazily devouring the spiritual power of believers.

Many priests were the first to realize that something was wrong, and they wanted to withdraw from the spiritual connection in panic, but it was too late.

The Sin Slayer Sword's special divine power radiated in all directions, instantly draining the spiritual power of the priests.

The eyes of thousands of priests in the hall dimmed at the same time, and they fell to the ground together.

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

The sound of chanting sutras, which shook the sky, also stopped abruptly.

The square outside the temple is long, and the streets are full of fallen corpses.

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

The sin-slaying sword gathered tens of millions of spiritual powers, and suddenly turned into a mass of crimson flames.

Guo Zhengjun sensed the endless power coming from the 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 at Guo Zhengjun who was laughing wildly. He couldn't help but sigh.

"You are really crazy!"

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

Guo Zhengjun yelled wildly, and pointed the sin-slaying sword at Gao Xuan.