Chapter Seventy-One: Heaven and Earth Slash!

"Damn it!"

"What kind of power are you?"

Not only was the old god dumbfounded, but the Marquis of An Wuhou was even more confused.

Especially in Su Yuan's Vajra Immortality, he also exuded the breath of Buddhism, so that the dead qi on his body was constantly melting.

His face was moved, and without the contempt he had just had, the long knife in his hand was immediately cut out, not daring to be careless.

From Su Yuan's body, that An Wuhou felt a strong power.

Thundered!

Su Yuan was holding a long knife, and each knife was faster than the other.

Although in Xu Qi'an's possessed state, his martial arts were covered up and could not be used.

But.

Xu Qi'an's basic sword technique is also very powerful, and with the power of Xu Qi'an's cultivation realm eight products, his attack is very terrifying.

Cut down one after another, just like ****.

That An Wuhou was also constantly cutting the long knife in his hand.

The attacks of the two are more ferocious than the other, and the defense is also more perverted than the other.

Sometimes, neither of them dodges and chooses to resist.

Especially Su Yuan.

He had King Kong immortal, so he directly gave up dodging and let that An Wuhou's attack fall on him.

With King Kong immortal, An Wuhou's attack could not cut off his body, leaving only a red mark at most.

"Aren't you strong?"

"Why, the flesh of a zombie, that's all there is to it?"

"Come on, come on, let's slash each other, no one should hide!"

The more he fought, the more enjoyable Su Yuan became.

As a zombie, An Wuhou's body is indeed very strong, which can be compared to King Kong Immortal, which is completely inadequate.

Su Yuan shouted in his mouth, without any dodging, and let An Wuhou's long knife slash at his body.

Meantime.

He also kept shooting, and the long knife slashed at An Wuhou's body again and again.

Under Su Yuan's furious attack, that An Wuhou, after slashing for half a minute, could no longer hold on, and was defeated and retreated, constantly retreating.

Every step that falls creates a deep pit in the ground.

The dead qi on his body is melting rapidly.

Zombies are very resistant to the power of Buddhism.

In the face of the power of Buddhism, dirty things such as zombies and ghosts are restrained.

Right now.

That An Wuhou was like a block of ice, which was placed under the scorching sun and constantly exposed to the sun.

Under Su Yuan's ****-like attack, the armor on that An Wuhou had long been in tatters.

The body that was as hard as cold iron was also cut out of hideous wounds.

Suppress!

An Wuhou was completely suppressed by Su Yuan!

Dead air, restrained!

Than the flesh?

King Kong is indestructible, stronger than his zombie body, and it can't be broken at all.

than attacking?

Xu Qi'an's knife technique came from the huge official organization similar to the East Factory, how could it be weak?

Roar......

That An Wuhou was in a mess.

Under Su Yuan's continuous attacks, the injuries on his body were increasing rapidly, and he was suppressed to death.

An Wuhou, who was furious, let out an angry roar from his mouth.

The teeth in his mouth suddenly doubled.

Meanwhile.

The dead qi on his body swelled in an instant, and his muscles bulged even more, emitting a dark light, and he felt like he had opened a matchless.

This moment.

An Wuhou completely exploded, even the long knife was thrown aside, and with his sharp fingers, he attacked towards Su Yuan.

His fingers are like sharp daggers.

An Wuhou directly gave up dodging, resisted Su Yuan's attack with his hard body, and grabbed his fingers at Su Yuan.

"Not dead yet?"

"Open Wushuang?

"Then I'll show you my trick. ”

"You have a big move, and I have it too!"

"Heaven and earth are slashed!"

A series of attacks lasted forty or fifty seconds.

Looking at the rampaging Wu'an Hou, Su Yuan no longer hid it, and opened Xu Qi'an's trick.

"Slash!"

The power in Su Yuan's body rolled violently, converging towards the long knife in his hand.

The next moment.

A low roar erupted from his mouth, and he clenched the long knife in both hands, slashing at the Marquis of Anwu.

Thundered!

The entire burial chamber was affected by this knife.

The thick sword light, like a match, appeared above An Wuhou's head.

Phew!

The sword flashed and passed.

But.

On the ground, a ravine more than 20 meters long and more than one meter wide was cut out.

And that An Wuhou.

In the light of the knife, his arms were directly cut off.

Even.

His hard body was cut in half.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for killing the zombie and obtaining 813 World Points. ”

This way.

A system prompt appears.

After that An Wuhou was killed, Su Yuan directly got 813 Wanjie points.

in the burial chamber.

As the battle ended, that Anwuhou was killed, leaving only Su Yuan standing here.

The gold paint on his body is fading, and the time of Xu Qi'an's character card has ended.

"This guy's weapon seems to be very strong, huh?"

"Yes, after slashing for so long, and under the power of Xu Bai, the long knife in his hand has nothing to do at all. ”

Looking at An Wuhou, whose head was cut in half by himself, Su Yuan casually threw the already tattered long knife in his hand to the ground.

Subsequently.

He came to the corpse of An Wuhou and picked up the other party's long knife.

"It's so heavy!"

"At least eighty or ninety pounds, what kind of material is this?"

"In the battle just now, there was no trace left on it!"

"It just so happens that I will use this knife in the future, and every time I fight in the province, my long knife can't hold on. ”

An Wuhou's long knife was about one meter and a half long, and the handle was pitch black.

The shape looks like the embroidered spring knife of Jinyiwei in the film and television drama.

After holding it in his hand, Su Yuan immediately felt heaviness.

And that's not all.

In the long knife, there are also lines of cold power transmitted.

Su Yuan carefully looked at the long knife in his hand, and where the blade was close to the handle, there were also two complicated ancient characters engraved on it, which made Su Yuan like it more and more.

"Old god stick, are you alright?"

"Help me see if this knife has any origin. ”

This way.

Su Yuan took the long knife and came to the old god stick.

The old god stick's chest was slashed by that An Wuhou, leaving a piercing wound.

But.

At the wound, a few yellow talismans were pasted by the old god stick, so that no blood spilled out of the wound.

After seeing that the old god stick was nothing serious, Su Yuan didn't take out the Nine Turns Bear Snake Pill, worried that the old god stick would doubt his identity.

The fact that he is the anchor of the Ten Thousand Worlds Treasure Pavilion must not be leaked.

Otherwise, the trouble caused is not at all something that the current Su Yuan can resist.

"Fortunately, it's not too much of a problem. ”

"Wait until you enter the corpse pool, and your injuries will soon recover. ”

"Big brother, you are also a member of the Daomen? What kind of sect are you? How do you feel, your Divine Invitation Technique is so strong?"

"You actually killed that Anwu Hou, and all the things here are ours. Big brother, we're going to send it!"

The old god stick didn't worry too much about his injuries.

After An Wuhou was killed, he was left with the ecstasy of the rest of his life.

Although his injuries were severe, he could recover quickly once he entered the corpse pool.

At that time, not only can the injury be recovered, but the strength can be greatly improved.

This way.

The old god stick was very curious about Su Yuan's identity.