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Chapter 1040: One Power Down Ten Guilds

"Two little knights, go to die!!!" Seeing this scene, the three hundred and sixty big knights of the round table roared.

The silver spear in his hand seemed to come alive.

A terrifying force erupted from the silver spear and killed Zhang Xiaohao and the Black Dragon Saint Son overwhelmingly.

"You dare to hurt my elder brother, I want to kill you!!!" Seeing this scene, the Black Dragon Saint Son roared angrily.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he struggled, he was imprisoned by the eleven red-clothed priests, and he was unable to move for a moment.

"You really deserve to die!!!" Zhang Xiaohao said with red eyes.

After all the precautions, I still took these red-clothed sacrificial rituals!

Even though he had great skills, he was still imprisoned on the ground with the joint efforts of 360 red-clothed priests.

"You should all die if you dare to touch my brother!!!" Zhang Xiaohao said with murderous intent.

"Hmph! God of War, you are now in a turtle. It's not that I priest looked down on you, but I just tried your best to do this. Under this confinement technique, you can let you have the ability to splash the sky and be imprisoned in place! In the words of your Chinese, you have to be squinted, and you have to be lying on the tiger! Tonight, I priest will kill you to sacrifice the flag!" The headed priest said arrogantly.

"In my God of War dictionary, there has never been a word for failure!" Zhang Xiaohao said with red eyes.

"Is that true? If you have the ability, just use it! This priest wants to see how you struggle to death!" The head of the red-clothed priest said arrogantly.

"As you wish!!!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.

"Xingtian Battle Axe!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.

A series of blood-red air threads turned out from the body and condensed into a substantial blood-red battle axe!

"Break it for me!!!" Zhang Xiaohao roared angrily as Xing Tian's battle axe appeared.

The terrifying fighting spirit seemed to suppress the eternal sky and completely blow up this world.

The mysterious forces imprisoned on the body were broken through with just one encounter!

I saw Zhang Xiaohao holding Xing Tian’s battle axe in both hands, leaping in the air, and roaring: “Chun me!!!”

As Zhang Xiaohao finished speaking, he held Xing Tian’s battle axe and slashed over.

Scream!

A blood-red glow of ten feet large burst out from Xingtian's battle axe, covering all the big knights who rushed up in front of them, and slashing them overwhelmingly.

"Ah..." Unwilling screams came from their mouths.

A blood-red glow flashed and penetrated directly through their bodies.

Boom boom boom boom...

When the blood-red glow disappeared, explosions suddenly rang out.

The bodies of 365 big knights on the round table burst suddenly, turning into a mass of blood mist, and falling on the ground.

Buzz!

The ancient blood-devouring array shook violently, like a cheerful child, swallowing all the blood and flesh of these big knights on the round table.

Scream!

I saw that the blood-red tree in the sky suddenly produced more than 200 blood-sacrificial fruits, but it had not yet matured completely. It was still a little short of it from the complete ripening.

"Die it all for me!" Zhang Xiaohao growled again.

Holding Xing Tian’s battle axe, he slashed over two strokes.

Two blood-red rays of light slashed at the eleven red-clothed priests, and the other one was to the 360 ​​red-clothed priests!

The terrifying pressure directly enveloped them, blocked all the dodging routes around them, and killed them overwhelmingly.

"Ah! This is impossible!!!" Seeing this scene, the head of the red-clothed priest shouted out in a daze.

Seeing the blood-red rays getting closer, the priest in red did not care about the safety of his companions around him. His body shook, leaving a red afterimage and quickly avoided it.

Boom boom!!

Two blood-red rays of light fell, and countless blood mist and broken minced meat sputtered on the surrounding ground and were absorbed and refined by the ancient blood-swallowing array.

"Brother, are you okay?" Without the blessing of 360 red-clothed priests, the Black Dragon Saint Son instantly broke the imprisonment power on his body, rushed to Zhang Xiaohao's side, and asked with concern.

"I'm fine!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Brother, this old dog is too bullying. I'll kill him now!" The Black Dragon Saint Son said with murderous aura.

"You are waiting for me here! He is handed over to me. I dare to plot against our brothers. I will kill him with my own hands!" Zhang Xiaohao said with murderous intent.

"Brother, be careful." said the Black Dragon Saint Son.

"I haven't taken an ant seriously yet!" Zhang Xiaohao said in an unparalleled manner.

Stepping on the legs of the Wind God, his body swept, and rushed towards the head of the red-clothed priest.

"Damn it! God of War, I didn't expect that you have so many trump cards, but if you want to kill this priest, you are not qualified enough!!!" The head of the red priest said with a gloomy face.

puff!

He opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood. He twisted his hands and roared, "The Master's Dharma Body!!"

I saw the blood in the air turning into a ball of flame and rushing towards him.

roar!

A non-human roar came from the mouth of the red-clothed priest.

Under this terrifying flame, the body of the priest in red instantly turned into a ball of skin and bones, and a red skeleton appeared in place, two feet tall.

"God of War! You can die under the secret method of the Holy See of this priest. It is a blessing you have cultivated in eight lifetimes!" said the red-clothed priest arrogantly.

He lifted up a giant red skeleton palm, carrying terrifying power, and slapped at Zhang Xiaohao.

"Suppress me!!!" Zhang Xiaohao roared angrily.

With a round in the right hand, a terrifying force burst out from the right hand, and he suddenly threw Xing Tian’s battle axe in his hand.

boom!!!

A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky. In just a moment, the head of the red-clothed priest was killed, and even a drop of waves did not fill up.

Xing Tian’s battle axe dissipated, turned into blood power, and then moved into Zhang Xiaohao’s body again.

"Hmm? What is this?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a frown.

I saw an abyss dozens of feet deep on the ground, with a terrifying black aura, emanating from it with a cold.

Zhang Xiaohao endured his fatigue and walked to the edge of this abyss. He swept his soul power and carefully felt the changes inside.

"Hmm? This is..." Zhang Xiaohao's eyes lit up, with endless surprises.

At that moment, he jumped and jumped into the abyss.

"Brother, don't want it!!!" Seeing this scene, the Black Dragon Saint Son screamed wildly.

"I'm fine! Xiao Hei, wait for me above and I'll come up immediately." In the abyss, Zhang Xiaohao's slightly tired voice came.

"Well, brother, be careful." The Black Dragon Saint Son said with concern. (To be continued)
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