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Chapter 657 Capture the Sword



Chapter 657 Capture the Sword

The golden sword energy flew over, and the hundreds of demonic monks standing in front were destroyed in an instant, blood and flesh scattered around.

The team moved forward again.

Now there are only the last 200 magic monks standing in front of them.

Zhao Sen raised the moon blade again, and quickly moved his fingers over the moon blade, drawing out strange lines, which lasted for a long time.

"go with!"

"The sword pierces the sky!"

Zhao Sen swung his sword, and the golden sword energy spread out for a length of [-] meters in front of him, and then swept away on the ground at an extremely fast speed.

More than 200 magic monks saw this sword strike.

The face changed suddenly, the people in front wanted to dodge but couldn't retreat at all, and the people behind didn't know so they wanted to move forward, so no one could go.

The sword energy then swept across them.

More than 200 demonic monks didn't even react, and didn't even feel any great pain, and they were all killed by Zhao Sen's sword energy.

The body is all turned into powder, scattered with the wind.

"Rush out with all your strength!"

Zhao Sen said in a low voice.

This sword of his has completely shocked the sorcerer monk.

One sword can break all kinds of magic.

More than 200 people didn't even leave their bodies behind. This kind of power is completely beyond the power that can be produced by the fifth level of refining gods.

Zhao Sen led everyone out of the siege of the Demon Dao, and continued forward without looking back.

As soon as they rushed out of the encirclement of the demonic monks, the ghost came up again, and behind him were many demonic monks.

Zhao Sen stopped and turned to look.

Over the Longmen base in the southern division, the blood cloud is still rolling.

None of the masters in Tiger Hall and Leopard Hall could escape from the bloodthirsty formation of ten thousand souls. The main reason is that their cultivation base is too strong, and they have been watched all the time.

So as soon as they acted, they would immediately be noticed by the strong monks of the magic path.

On the contrary, it gave Zhao Sen and the others a chance.

If it wasn't for the ghost watching, Zhao Sen would have been more relaxed.

Cao Feng was still fighting the Thousand Blade Butcher in the air.

"Deacon Gao, take them out of here quickly and return to Longmen Headquarters!"

Zhao Sen said to Gao Dawei.

Now that Zhou Qing is injured, it is already very good to be able to walk, let alone lead the team. The only person Zhao Sen trusts is Gao Dawei.

"Zhao Sen, what are you doing?"

"Not with us?"

Gao Dawei asked in surprise.

Zhao Sen shook his head: "No need, this person shouldn't be alive."

Gao Dawei was stunned for a moment, and soon understood again.

He knew what Zhao Sen was talking about was a ghost.

He looked at the people around him again.

There were only the last six disciples left in the Dragon Hall, and they were all wounded. Zhou Qing burst into tears. If Gao Dawei hadn't grabbed him just now, he might have rushed out and blew himself up.

There are only about 20 sect disciples left in the southern division.

All of them add up to just over thirty.

You must know that when they rushed out at the beginning, there were still 300 people, which was a full ten times the loss.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine, you guys go!"

Zhao Sen said something again.

Gao Dawei took a deep look at Zhao Sen, and finally agreed.

"Okay, Zhao Sen, be careful, we'll be waiting for you at Longmen headquarters!"

After speaking, he turned and left with everyone else.

After Gao Dawei left, Zhao Sen's eyes fell back on the ghost not far away. The strange thing is that the ghost didn't chase after Gao Dawei and the others, but stopped quietly and looked at Zhao Sen. Mori.

"What? Didn't you run away?"

Ghost Shadow looked at Zhao Sen faintly.

Although he still has a lot of injuries on his body, his aura is not weak at all. He is still at the eighth level of refining the gods, but he is weaker than when he was at his peak.

"It's not too late to go after killing you!"

Zhao Sen pulled out a sword flower from the moon blade in his hand, looking casual.

Compared to the nervousness just now, it is obviously easier for Zhao Sen to be alone now.

"Kill me? What a big tone!"

The ghost shadow waved his hand, and Mo Yujian rushed towards Zhao Sen.

The sword edge tore open the space, extremely ferocious.

If Zhao Sen encountered this sword just now, he would definitely run away.

but now.

Zhao Sen didn't pay attention to this sword at all.

The palm stretched out to grab the ghost's black jade sword.

"court death!"

Ghosting snorted coldly, and the cold light in his eyes was even stronger.

No one could use his hands to catch his sword energy. In his opinion, Zhao Sen was looking for death.

Bang!

But at this moment.

Zhao Sen's palm grasped the Moyu Sword, and a golden light flashed on it.

No matter how Mo Yujian struggled, he couldn't break free from Zhao Sen's palm.

"what!"

Ghost Shadow's face changed, and he moved his fingers vigorously, trying to get back his Mo Yujian, but he couldn't get the Mo Yu Sword back several times in a row.

Even in the end, it became a sword with both hands, but it didn't have any effect.

After Zhao Sen controlled the Mo Yujian, he grabbed the hilt of the Mo Yujian again, and slashed at the ghost.

Ghost Shadow's face changed drastically, and he wanted to dodge.

But he found that his body was locked by the sword energy, and he couldn't move at all.

"You, you are not the fifth level of god refining, your soul power."

The ghost screamed.

But before she finished her words, she was cut across her body by her black jade sword, her eyes were wide open, and she finally fell to the ground slowly, and the soul on her body collapsed instantly.

The ghost is completely gone.

Zhao Sen also breathed a sigh of relief, holding the black jade sword in his hand, and looked carefully.

Just now he used his soul power to the extreme, which is why the ghost and his sword were separated from each other.

But Zhao Sen can only control it for about three seconds.

It was also during these three seconds that Ghosting froze for a moment before Zhao Sen had the opportunity to use his own sword to kill Ghosting himself.

After killing the ghost.

Zhao Sen didn't stop here, he put away the Mo Yu sword and headed for the distance.

The location of the southern division is in a mountain range. After Zhao Sen left the battle range, he did not go to the location of the Longmen headquarters, but to the location of the southwest division.

He planned to find a place to recover his energy first, and then find an opportunity to go to the Longmen headquarters to see the situation.

However, Zhao Sen didn't dare to enter the secular world. If Mo Xiu chased him, it would be troublesome.

Soon, Zhao Sen found a deserted house and began to rest in the house.

Recovering from injuries is just one of those things.

Zhao Sen also wanted to refine Ghost Shadow's Black Jade Sword. This sword itself is an intermediate magic weapon, and it is extremely hard and sharp. Compared with his Bright Moon Blade, I don't know how much stronger it is.

It's fine if you don't meet it, but now that you have seen it, Zhao Sen certainly won't miss it easily, and is ready to keep it for himself.


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