"The Holy Son is in trouble, so shoot the arrows and spears in your hands. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the side of the Holy Son of Bishui, there were many people after all, and the guards of the Holy Clan of Bishui saw that the Holy Son of Bishui was in danger of his life, and he pulled the bowstring in his hand one after another, or held a spear in his hand, and shot arrows and spears like rain at the Holy Son.

Wu Wushuang didn't do anything to ignore these arrows and spears, although his royal orbit was basically completed, but after all, he didn't have a relative cultivation, so it can be said that defense was his biggest cover, of course, this was the result of comparing with the king, and these arrows and spears were blessed with the power of will, once hit, even if it would not kill, he would suffer a lot of damage, he could not risk being created to kill the Holy Son of Bishui.

Didn't chase the blue water saint, Wu Wushuang danced the karmic fire sword, in the void, at first glance dozens of sword flowers, those beckoning arrows and spears, cut off one after another, suddenly, eyes flickered, the spot bounced high, and immediately, the ground where he was standing, the soil blasted open a hole of nearly 100 meters, and then, someone jumped out from the center of the ground that was blown up, and the person who came was the blue water saint who was slashed by Wu Wushuang and sprayed blood.

The Holy Son of Bishui was under the slashing of Wu Wushuang, although the white fur on his body was also broken, and the sword wound also made him deeply damaged, but he still persevered, and then, in a round of shooting under his hands, the Holy Son of Bi Shui wanted to be caught off guard, and the reaction speed of the pig, Wu Shuang's reaction speed was so fast, and it was easy to kill the move.

Poof... Poof... Poof... Poof... Poof...

Wu Wushuang did not turn around and kill the Bishui Sage, but by flashing the Bishui Sage's killing move, he came to the top of the underground crowd who had just besieged him, and then, the Shura Sword Yi rose into the sky, and the sword move was violently raised, and three hundred swords were born spontaneously, like scattered bullets, and the sword was shot out, and the sword light was wrong, and the sky was full of blood.

"Confusion, will suppress the palm!"

Seeing Wu Wushuang killing his own subordinates, like chopping vegetables, the holy son of Bishui looked fierce, waved his hands, and condensed a pair of giant palms above Wu Wushuang, and immediately, towards Wu Wushuang, trying to suppress Wu Shuang in it, and then, in gathering people and horses, he frantically threw spears and arrows.

Although the speed of the pair of giant palms of the Bishui Holy Son was fast, however, Yi Wushuang only glanced at it, his expression was indifferent, towards one of the giant palms, he waved out a sword with his hand, cutting out a gap, and the sword step was like a ghost, and it came out of the gap, although a pair of will-made giant palms were terrifying, but the body had been created by the Bishui Holy Son, its power had no longer returned to its previous state, so it could not withstand the random sword of Yi Wushuang at all.

"Wouldn't he be too strong, really like us as a Spirit Sect Realm martial artist?"

"It's the artistic conception, in the underground world where the spiritual power is powerless, the artistic conception is cultivated to be strong, and he is like a fish in water. 〞

In the eyes of the martial artists of the Soul Sect Realm, Yi Wushuang's strength is incredible, not only slaughtering the underground people like dogs, but even the strong leaders of the other side have been beaten to the ground, in their eyes, even the Ghost King, the Black Eagle King, and the King of Chun Yuwu do not seem to be so fierce.

The relationship between cultivation and vision makes it impossible for the martial artists of the Spirit Sect Realm to be like the kings, clearly understand how powerful the Wu Shuang with the artistic conception of the sect master is, and the kings understand that in time, once the cultivation of the Spirit King is promoted to the Spirit King Realm, its combat power will start at the peak of the human king level, and it may even be the king of the initial combat power of the Earth King, how shocking it is to hear, the initial stage of the Spirit King, but it has the primary combat power of the Earth King.

This is an unparalleled genius with the unsurpassed power of a celestial being...

After shaking off the will of the Holy Son of Bishui and suppressing his palm, Wu Wushuang stepped on the sword, and his body was in a flash, when suddenly, he came to Zhuo Shiyan's side, and the underground warrior who was besieging Zhuo Shiyan looked shocked.

"What... Before the underground warrior finished speaking, he saw a sword light, and his throat was bleeding, and then he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

The remaining two underground warriors who besieged Zhuo Shiyan were panicked, and they didn't dare to fight, so they hurriedly leaned in the direction of Bishui Shengzi, but Zhuo Shiyan would give them a chance, from being besieged to now, although they were not defeated, they had been suppressed, and now that she had counterattacked, her body was in a flash, and she came to one of the warriors, and her fingers pressed on the heart at an extremely fast speed, it was the Demon Yuan Finger.

I only heard the sound of sneering, the power of the demonic realm, pierced through the heart, the back of this underground warrior burst out of the sky, a pile of flesh and blood sprayed out of his mouth, and he died on the spot, while another underground warrior desperately ran in the direction of the blue water saint, and as a result, he actually saw his body run for a few steps, and then fell to the ground, his neck was like a pool of spray, gushing out a lot of blood.

It turned out that Yi Wushuang came to his side with a sword step, and then, with a sword beheading, the speed was so fast that he didn't even feel it at all.

After Wu Wushuang solved the three people who surrounded Zhuo Shiyan, he was about to solve the Bishui Holy Son, in his spiritual perception, a large number of people were coming here, among them, the leader of the people, the strength of the will, compared to the Bishui Holy Son, there was no more than that, bringing an extremely great sense of oppression.

"The other side has a top master. His face changed slightly, and as soon as he said to everyone, he took Zhuo Shiyan's hand, increased his speed to the extreme, and went backwards, and in the blink of an eye, he had retreated to a deserted ground several miles away.

Seeing the strange actions of the blue water, the blue water saint remembered something, and shouted loudly: "Chase quickly, don't let them escape." 〞

"Yes. "The underground warriors of all the capitals quickly dispersed, trying to surround the Ghost King and others.

The nine kings of the Ghost King looked at each other, although they didn't understand why the situation was so good, and they wanted to retreat backwards, but his sentence had a top master coming, and it must be that the other party had a master who was no less than the Holy Son of Bishui, so they all agreed to abandon their opponents and leave the battlefield, and the strength of the people who came might be higher than them, that is, at least an underground person with the middle-level combat power of the king of the earth.

Huh... Huh... Huh...

And the underground people who tried to encircle the kings of the people, the pig would be opponents, and between the three and two, they let the kings make a gap, madly increase their speed, and leave the battlefield, but the Bronze Wolf King and a king called the King of Broken Wood, these two were intercepted by the Holy Son of Bishui, and as a result, under the joint hands of the Holy Son of Bishui and the two elders of Sand and Qianqing, they died tragically on the spot.

In this way, the ten kings who originally fell to the ground are now only seven kings left, and the other Spirit Sect realm martial artists, with the reinforcement of the Bishui Holy Clan, no one wants to fight to the death, and they are crazy one by one.

"Kill these outsiders for me. 〞

"Kill!" "Kill!"

In less than a few breaths, the number of casualties increased dramatically, and only about fifteen people survived.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the scene, and after the dust and smoke in the sky, this figure appeared, with a height of more than three meters, a bald head and a white beard, a face like a knife, eyes like an eagle, a body as strong as a mountain, holding a python staff, and the figure tattoo on his body, majestic and full of a sense of history, and his body was covered with silver fur.

"Great Elder. Sand and Qianqing half-bowed, and the Holy Son of Bishui said that his status was still higher than that of the Great Elder, but he still bowed slightly.

To be continued......