At the same time that Ye Wushuang slashed towards Yun Ma, the heavenly ghost slashed at his back, and the dark divine light stretched out.

At the moment when Lan Xinyu reminded him, he was about to engulf Ye Wushuang.

"Fury God Fist!"

Ye Wushuang freed up one hand, his five fingers bent violently, and the golden fist smashed in the direction of his back, the golden flames surged up like a sea of fire, and the giant shadow of the angry god also flashed out behind Ye Wushuang.

Roar!

Qingtian's figure was entrained with rolling divine might, like the revival of the primeval giant spirit god, and the roar shook the sky, and with Ye Wushuang's punch, it blasted into the ghost shadow of Tongtian.

Boom!

At the same time, the body of the angry god also collided with the ghost shadow of Tongtian, and at the same time, a storm of energy swirled upward, with fragments of avenues and laws in it, blasting the sky out of a thousand holes, and what was even more incredible was that a cyan flame raged out of the storm, engulfing the ghost shadow of the sky.

"Oh my God, the supernatural power has been cracked!"

"Is this kid still the Saint King Yae, demon, he has a lot of means, it's terrible!"

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The onlookers were shocked at the beginning, supernatural powers, that is a powerful means to transcend the Fa, it is a terrifying existence that the cultivator realizes, and it will accompany the cultivator for a lifetime, and having supernatural powers is equivalent to surpassing the Holy King and surpassing hundreds of millions of cultivators.

Because, even many cultivators of the Divine Power Realm may not be able to cultivate supernatural powers, which shows how terrifying it is to cultivate supernatural powers.

However, now the supernatural power has been defeated at the hands of a person from the Holy King Yae.

"What kind of heavenly posture is he, he was obviously a great saint cultivator before, why is he so powerful now, Saint King Eightfold, how long has it been, Murong Sheng can't compare to him. ”

Mu Bingxue was aware of Ye Wushuang's previous cultivation, and was surprised that even that small mouth had opened into an "O" shape, which could stuff an egg.

Murong was born in a demon, and in her heart, she couldn't compare with Murong Sheng, if it weren't for Murong Sheng's early cultivation and early fame, he would have had reason to believe that Ye Wushuang could completely suppress Murong Sheng.

"You know him well?"

Mu Bingxue turned her head to look at Lan Xinyu.

"He dies, I die, never give up!" Lan Xinyu said, responding to Mu Bingxue's words, and at the same time turned to Ye Wushuang, to be honest, her heart was also extremely surprised, because she was witnessing Ye Wushuang's rise all the way, and she knew what Ye Wushuang's cultivation was before.

"Ah......h

Yun Ma's screams did not stop, and the incomparably loud sound sounded in the Underworld Xuan Sect, attracting the people of the entire sect to converge towards Jiufeng.

Looking at Yun Ma's miserable appearance, the scalp of the crowd was numb, she had entered the realm of supernatural powers, although ordinary physical injuries could not kill her, but this slashing sword was too ruthless, not killing her, but let her taste the extreme pain, so that she only had half a life left!

"You know that it hurts now, when you treat others, have you ever thought that others will hurt too!"

Ye Wushuang defeated Yun Ma's divine power with his extreme divine transformation, but his body was still killing towards Yun Ma, and the golden holy feather burst out from time to time, like a golden divine arrow shuttling through the void, Ye Wushuang's hand kept holding the sword and slashing towards Yun Ma.

"Bastard, you are avenging that little slut, and the old man regrets not torturing her to death in the first place!"

Yun Ma let out a vicious roar, an old face was painfully twisted and deformed, looking extremely terrifying, and while she roared, she also waved her claws to block Ye Wushuang's bombardment.

"Slut, you don't look at your disgusting face, who is cheap, disgusting face, get out!"

Ye Wushuang was furious, the faster he was, and at the same time as he slashed out a golden holy feather and collided with Yun Ma's ghost claws, he raised his hand and slapped Yun Ma's face.

Boom!

At the same time, he grabbed a golden holy feather and slashed at Yun Ma's body.

"Bastard, presumptuous!"

In the central palace, Murong Sheng stepped out of the palace gate, his black hair dancing wildly, and the dark qi and blood rolled above his head like the sea, like an invincible Hades King, stepping on a Netherworld and rushing behind Ye Wushuang.

Bang!

The entire Jiufeng exploded, and the terrifying divine energy poured down, bang, bang, and one by one the disciples were shaken away, spitting blood.

"It's terrifying, Senior Brother Murong is simply a demon!"

The people who retreated were all terrified, and they were even more afraid of Murong Sheng.

"Death!"

Murong Sheng's dark eyes were dark, and he opened his mouth to spit out a thunderous sound, rolling with a rolling momentum, as if the Hades King had pronounced a sentence, a great avenue palm stretched out, wrapped in dark divine power, and blasted towards Ye Wushuang's back.

Ye Wushuang had a strong death crisis in his heart, ready to dodge.

Seeing this, Yun Ma took the opportunity to entangle, and a vicious smile appeared on her distorted old face, "Little beast, you can't escape, suffer death, and that slut, I will definitely make her worse than dead!"

As he spoke, the shriveled claws of the Sen Sen's ghostly spirit grabbed towards Ye Wushuang, ready to drag Ye Wushuang down.

Ye Wushuang also gave up his thoughts, staring at Yun Ma with cold eyes, waving the golden holy feather and slashing at that claw, and at the same time, he shouted in his heart: "Battle Dragon Dao!"

Bang!

Murong Sheng and Yun Ma's bombardment slammed into Ye Wushuang's body together, not causing any damage to Ye Wushuang, on the contrary, the holy feather in Ye Wushuang's hands slashed at Yun Ma's claws.

Yes!

Yun Ma let out another terrible scream, the blood-stained claws flew out, the arm sprayed blood pillars wildly, and Yun Ma's body rolled down into the void.

Ye Wushuang's figure also took the opportunity to swoop down.

"Vertical presumptuous!"

In the distance, countless terrifying figures came into the air, divine power gushed out, and several pillars of light burst towards Ye Wushuang!

Ye Wushuang's figure rolled quickly, passing through those pillars of light like a swimming dragon, and at the same time, he grabbed it with one hand, detaining Lan Xinyu and Mu Bingxue into the chaotic small world.

"Little mole ant, you want to make trouble in the Underworld Xuan Sect, you should kill it!"

Those figures that came from the air spewed out divine power, enveloping Ye Wushuang in the center, these people were Elder Wu, Elder Wen Da and others, and among them there was a middle-aged man with a national character face, who was a powerhouse of the sixfold Divine Dao, and it was the sect master of the Underworld Xuan Sect.

And the person who spoke was none other than Elder Wu, his face was gloomy at the moment, not only because Ye Wushuang had disrupted his calculations, but also because he found out that Ye Wushuang was actually the Saint King Yae, and he had something to hide from him.

Moreover, now that Ye Wushuang is making trouble in the Underworld Xuan Sect, he is completely self-defeating.

Ye Wushuang didn't even glance at a few people, but rushed towards Yun Ma.

"Help me, save me!"

Yun Ma was in great pain, and when she saw Ye Wushuang killing again, she hissed and yelled.

"Bastard, give me death!"

Murong Sheng was extremely angry, a Saint King Eightfold, actually ignored him.

Bang!

At the same time that Elder Wu rushed towards Ye Wushuang, he also rushed forward, the monstrous qi and blood swirled the wind and clouds, and a netherworld hand drilled out above Ye Wushuang's head, fiercely darkening.

Bang!

Sect Master of the Underworld, Elder Wen and the other elders also quickly surrounded and killed Ye Wushuang.

"This kid is dead!"

Seeing that all the high-level leaders of the Underworld Xuan Sect had made a move, countless disciples knew that these people had taken a fancy to Ye Wushuang's methods, and he had absolutely no chance of surviving if he was attacked by many people.

"It's a pity, our cultivation is too low, otherwise, that kid must have a good chance. ”

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