Chapter 1671

The thousand-year-old peach wood sword gifted to Ma Xiaoling by Su Xuan returned to Su Xuan's hand.

Looking at the blood-red clouds shrouding the Four Nations Building and constantly expanding toward the surroundings, Su Xuan just swung the sword in a light and casual manner.

Where this sword passed.

Ma Xiaoling only saw a dazzling golden sword light break through the air.

Within this sword light, it seemed to contain the power of silver-white thunder.

Where the thunder passed, all ghosts and monsters were swept away.

The feeling of unease that filled the air was also swept away, as if they were not within the range shrouded by the Great Blood Swastika Curse.

On a certain floor of the Four Nations Building.

The Mount Koya monk Kong Que realized this change at the first opportunity.

His expression changed slightly immediately.

"What exactly happened?"

He felt a force that was extremely yang, extremely rigid, and extremely righteous flash by; compared to the evil force released by the Great Blood Swastika Curse, that force was not inferior at all, and Kong Que really did not know where that force came from.

And the two people on the top floor of the Four Nations Building perceived the source of this force extremely clearly.

The Crow was wearing a mask, and the expression behind the mask underwent a huge change, his eyes filled with extreme astonishment.

Qinuo stood beside him, his expression also slightly focused.

"This force..." Qinuo's voice was heavy, "Ma Xiaoling absolutely cannot possess such power, and the Kuang Guohua beside her, no, now he should be called Kuang Tianyou, although he is a second-generation zombie, without drinking blood, his power is not even as good as many third-generation zombies."

"Who exactly does this force originate from?"

His eyes flickered, and he began to guess secretly.

There were many people who entered the Four Nations Building this time, but apart from Kuang Tianyou and Ma Xiaoling, the others were not taken seriously by Qinuo and the Crow, including the Mount Koya monk Kong Que.

Among the monks, Kong Que's strength was considered quite good.

But in front of Qinuo, who had lived for more than two thousand years, and the Crow, who had lived for four or five hundred years, his strength was just like that.

Afterwards, Qinuo thought of one person.

"Could it be, that person?"

This time, there were quite a few people who followed Ma Xiaoling to the Four Nations Building.

Among them, Kuang Tianyou goes without saying, he is their kind, Jin Zhengzhong is Ma Xiaoling's disciple, a complete waste, only that person called Su Xuan.

They had not found out any information.

This was an extremely unreasonable thing.

You must know, they had lived in the world for so many years, and it was not as if they had done nothing; they possessed very strong forces under their command, and it could be said that they knew all kinds of news in the spiritual world like the back of their hands.

After all, there were really not many people in this world who could deal with zombies.

The spiritual world was one of the few forces that could pose a threat to them.

"The Great Blood Swastika Curse must not be lost!"

The Crow heard Qinuo's words, and his voice became extremely cold.

No matter who that force originated from, it did not affect his determination to activate the Great Blood Swastika Curse at all.

The next instant, the Crow, wearing island nation witch clothing and a mask, started an ancient dance; at the same time, he took out a bloody little doll from his sleeve, and as this little doll covered in blood was taken out, a thick bloody smell permeated, and vaguely, one could see many vengeful spirits entrenched within it.

The Crow exerted his magic power, and in an instant, the vengeful spirits inside the doll were drawn out by him; the vengeful spirits flew out of the Four Nations Building and merged into the crimson clouds above his head.

The crimson clouds that had been slashed open by Su Xuan with a sword were restored because of the filling of these vengeful spirits.

On the rooftop, Ma Xiaoling saw Su Xuan break through the crimson clouds shrouding the sky with one sword, first startled, then revealed a bit of joy.

Although Su Xuan's strength surprised her, the good news was that she seemed not to have to die.

However, even she had not expected that Su Xuan would be strong to this extent.

She had already experienced the ferocity of the Great Blood Swastika Curse, and even with the power of the Ma family's Divine Dragon, she could not destroy it.

In the original Ma Xiaoling's view, as the blood curse spread, perhaps only Kuang Tianyou could survive here, because the other party was a zombie.

But now that Su Xuan had taken action, it gave her hope.

But this hope had not lasted for too long before countless vengeful spirits surged over, re-strengthening the Great Blood Swastika Curse.

"How could this be?"

Ma Xiaoling's expression was very ugly; she had never expected that the power that appeared earlier was not the full power of the Great Blood Swastika Curse.

"It seems the person behind the scenes does not want me to break the Great Blood Swastika Curse so easily."

Su Xuan spoke lightly, but there was no panic in his expression.

Amidst the nervous and focused expressions of Ma Xiaoling and Kuang Tianyou, he spoke again: "However, just relying on this, wanting to stop me, is still not enough."

While speaking, Su Xuan slashed out with another sword.

The brilliant sword light broke through the air, and after this sword light flew out, in an instant, it kept dividing, first turning into three, then into thirty, three hundred, and in a short time, it turned into three thousand, thirty thousand.

The golden sword light danced in the sky like lightning.

In an instant, all the crimson blood mist shrouding the sky was swept away by the sword light.

Even if the person behind the scenes released countless vengeful spirits again, letting these vengeful spirits strengthen the Great Blood Swastika Curse, it did not change this outcome.

Where the sword light passed, everything was slashed.

Even the vengeful spirits were all slashed and extinguished.

890 And all the vengeful spirits slashed and extinguished by this sword light were truly turned to ashes, losing even the chance to be reincarnated.

Ma Xiaoling also saw this point and could not help but sigh: "It is truly cruel!"

"However, it is indeed powerful to the point of being terrifying."

She thought that the earlier sword was Su Xuan's full strength, but it turned out she had far underestimated Su Xuan.

Su Xuan's true strength exceeded her imagination.

Also exceeding imagination were Qinuo and the Crow in the Four Nations Building.

After Su Xuan slashed out another sword and completely swept away the Great Blood Swastika Curse, the two of them understood that the situation was gone.

This person was an existence they could not resist.