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Chapter 291 Blade, no one can stop

The strength of the dark empire was beyond Xia Jun's expectation, and its reaction was also amazing. Only on this side killed hatred, and on the other side, skeleton mages, evil monks, and lichs immediately seized the opportunity to jointly attack themselves.

And the first to attack is not the most aggressive lich, but the evil monk in the name of evil!

Darkness can forcibly change a person from good to evil, from light to darkness; it is a kind of mental control that is the most gangster.

Once he is surpassed, I'm afraid that Xia Jun's whole person will be magical in an instant and completely lose himself.

Seeing that the evil monk was going to use such a secret skill to deal with himself, Xia Jun's face suddenly showed a cold murderous intention. He did not say much, but directly launched a bloodthirsty madness.

Show your strongest combat power. Seven times the combat power!

At the same time, he launched the most familiar evil knife in the five prisons!

As soon as the evil knife came out, suddenly, with Xia Jun as the center, a boundless evil breath spread in the void. Many people in the Dark Empire changed dramatically as soon as they came into contact with this breath.

Some weak-willed people breed repentance on the spot.

But these are not the most frightening to them.

Originally, when the evil monk launched a dark transcendence, the surrounding space was full of evil and dark breath, like Shura hell. Even if it gets a little bit, this person may be lost and die crazy.

But as soon as Xia Jun's evil breath came out, it suddenly suppressed the darkness of Shisen. What's more terrible is that the evil breath summoned by the evil monk was subdued after encountering the evil breath, making the evil breath stronger and stronger.

Hula, hula!

devoured the evil spirit generated by the darkness, Xia Jun's five thunder knife simply expanded like blowing a balloon, and suddenly changed from more than one meter to a huge blade more than five meters long.

The next moment, Xia Jun did not hesitate, and the five prison thunder knives in his hand hit the evil monk like a wind and lightning.

"No! Fang Yuan, you are not Fang Yuan, the concubine of Marquis Weiyuan, can't be so strong!" Before the darkness unfolded, it was completely broken by Xia Jun's evil spirit, and the evil monk's face showed a trace of panic at the first. The originally paused body instantly retreated and had to avoid Xia Jun's knife.

A sneer appeared at the corners of Xia Jun's mouth. Once the ruling began, it was not so easy to avoid. As soon as his thoughts moved, the evil spirit around him suddenly condensed into a dark chain and entangled the fleeing evil monk.

This is the shackles of evil. As long as a person is guilty, he will be trapped by the shackles and can't escape.

At the same time, Xia Jun's evil knife was also cut down fiercely, and the target pointed directly at the neck of the evil monk!

"No, save me!" Finding that he could not escape, the evil monk's face became paler. He began to struggle desperately. All kinds of secrets came out crazily, while asking for help from his companions.

"Fang Yuan, keep people under your hands!" Seeing that the evil monk was hunted down, the skeleton mage couldn't help it first. He waved his staff, and the white-bone dinosaur summoned around him was already roaring and crushing towards Xia Jun.

The lich smiled gloomly. He did not attack the Xia army, but chanted a spell and launched the dark wall again, trying to bounce back the Xia army's attack.

"Do you want to block me?" Seeing the lich and skeleton mage rushing up, Xia Jun sneered, and the wings of death flapped. His body suddenly entered the void and disappeared.

In an instant, he spared the dark wall and avoided the attack of the white bone dinosaur!

"No, protect the evil monk!"

The lich is indeed the second master of the dark empire. As soon as he saw Xia Jun's behavior, he instantly understood what Xia Jun was going to do. His eyes flashed with a trace of panic, and he summoned more than a dozen black spears from the void and stabbed the space around the evil monk crazily.

The trapped evil monk was also numb, and he struggled more violently at this time. He roared and suddenly opened his mouth and sentenced a black ball. However, it exudes a solemn atmosphere and full of vitality.

This is the dust reli, a semi-holy weapon in the hands of the evil monk, which is hard and second to none. In the face of the crisis, the evil monk didn't care about his heartache and threw it out directly. He was about to launch the array inside and make it self-destruct.

As long as they can stop Xia Jun's attack, the lich and skeleton mage can come to help.

In the void, Xia Jun was also surprised. He didn't expect the evil monk to be so cruel. At the critical moment, he had the courage of a strong man to break his wrist! Without hesitation, the death wing flapped again. In an instant, his body had hidden into the innermost part of more than a dozen parallel spaces.

Boom!

Just when Xia Jun hid in the deepest part of the space, the evil monk's dust reli also had an earth-shaking explosion.

The half-holy weapon explodes, and its power is extraordinary. The surrounding void was blown up by a huge hole, forming a space storm and madly raging.

"Hahahaha, Fang Yuan, I think you are not dead this time, and even the void has been blown up. Let's see where else you can hide!" The big explosion of Mengchen Reli also helped the evil monk break free from the shackles of evil. He laughed wildly and rushed out of the influence of the evil spirit and wanted to escape.

"Would you like to go? Leave your life!" At the moment when the evil monk broke free from the shackles, the void cracked, and a figure quickly rushed out and hit the evil monk with a knife.

It's Xia Jun who came here!

"How can such a big explosion, even a golden warrior, are injured, and you are all right!" Seeing that Xia Jun's case was safe and sound, the evil monk almost peed his pants, and his eyes protruded. Then, his face was full of panic and despair, and he retreated quickly.

But Xia Jun would not give the evil monk another chance to react again. While the lich and the skeleton mage did not catch up, he used the evil knife again.

"In the name of killing, I will grant you a judgment!" Xia Jun opened his mouth coldly, and above the blade, there was an endless evil breath everywhere, and a figure rushed over the body of the evil monk in an instant.

When the blade passed, it was too late for the evil monk to scream, and his body was split in half with a knife!

"The evil monk is also dead!" Not far away, the dark empire is full of exclamation and extremely frightened tone. Whether it is hatred or evil monks, they are the most outstanding figures of the Dark Empire.

Now, two people died in a row in one day, which is an immeasurable loss! The corpse minister in the distance roared loudly, "Fang Yuan, I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

Rumble!

In the void, there was a roar of iron hoofs. As soon as he found that the situation was wrong here, the corpse minister decisively abandoned the three Prince Yu and killed Xia Jun aggressively.

The seven death knights led by

joined hands to launch a death charge, and the void was trampled and shattered wherever the horses passed.

In the face of such an impact, the front formed by Prince Yu, Little Tiger Marquis and Iron-blooded Marquis collapsed almost in an instant.

Originally, the three were not the follower of the corpse. Even if they were united, they could only barely protect themselves. At this time, the corpse minister was powerful, and the three of them could not resist it. They spit blood one after another and retreated crazily.

The iron-blooded marquis was unlucky, and the retreat path happened to be on the charge route of the death knight. Seeing a group of death knight rushing over, the iron-blooded marquis's face suddenly turned white, and his eyes showed a look of despair.

"Iron-blooded Marquis!" Prince Yu and the little tiger also found that the iron-blooded marquis were in crisis, but both of them were seriously injured and were not killed by the corpse minister. It was already lucky to save others.

"It's over!" Looking at this situation, the iron-blooded marquis was completely desperate. He closed his eyes and was about to die.

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew. In the blink of an eye, a figure had rushed to the iron-blooded marquis and whispered, "Iron-blood marquis, don't give up. This group of death knights, give it to me!"

"Fang Yuan, is that you?" Iron-blooded Marquis opened his eyes and found that he didn't know when Xia Jun actually appeared in front of him and couldn't help exclaiming.

Behind the death knight, the corpse minister gave a strange smile and roared, "Fang Yuan, you came just in time. Go die, knights, trample him to death!"

"Boom!" Six dead knights urged the war horses one after another, and their spears pointed to the Xia army together, launching the strongest charge.

"The Spear of Death!" The corpse minister was also afraid that Xia Jun would not die like this, and he recited a spell again. Suddenly, he summoned a translucent black gun shadow from the void and threw it to Xia Jun.

"No, that's the shadow of the spear of death. This corpse minister actually got the favor of death and mastered the power of the summoning artifact! Fang Yuan, leave me alone and go!" As soon as he saw the spear in his hand, the iron-blooded marquis's face was covered with cold sweat and screamed loudly.

"The spear of death turned out to be the spear of death! Unexpectedly, Lord Shichen has even practiced this secret skill. No matter how powerful Fang Yuan is, I guess he will die this time. The spear of death is the weapon used by Lord Death. Even if it is a virtual shadow, below the golden level, it can be killed in seconds!" Seeing that the corpse minister actually used such means, everyone was excited and regained morale.

On the side of the Xingluo Empire, everyone's face changed greatly. There were seven death knights charging in front of them, followed by the spear of death. The war situation suddenly turned to the side of the dark empire.

"The spear of death?" Xia Jun was slightly surprised. Although this spear of death was not an ontology, but a virtual shadow, Xia Jun still felt a strong breath of death from above. If you are really stabbed by it, it is estimated that you may be killed in seconds.

It is impossible to retreat, because Xia Jun found that his body had been firmly locked by the spear of death. In this case, he had to fight hard!

"Hell's Knife, come out!" A strong breath of death emanated from Xia Jun's body. He held the five prison thunder knives in both hands, and a strong sense of death spread on the blade.

Similarly, this is also a knife of death and silence, which represents the end of life. The power is extremely horrible. Even Xia Jun can't completely grasp it.

But in the face of the spear of death, he had no choice. The five prison thunder knives waved hard, and a dark knife flashed out.