The King of Hades glanced at Yu Wuji.

Sending the owner of the peach orchard on the road?

This kind of thing, many people have fantasized.

If you kill the owner of the peach orchard, you will be the strongest person in the new fairy world.

What a view?

But it's just fantasy.

An assassination force as strong as Hades did not dare to reveal the slightest thought in this regard, and instead cooperated with the master of Taoyuan.

Now Yu Wuji directly said such a topic?

The King of Hades thought for a moment and said, "At least Hades can't do such a thing, you have to take action from the Son of God, or ask the one behind you to take action." ”

Yu Wuji said calmly: "It's okay." ”

There is no excuse.

......

......

Immortal Gu in the ring.

Liangyi Daoist and a strong man of the underworld fell from the waiting area at the same time and stood in the ring.

Wang Shiyu's gaze fell on the body of the Liangyi Daoist.

There are no words.

There was no momentum either.

But at this moment, everyone felt Wang Shiyu's decisive killing intent.

The sword god Ji Qi died at the hands of the Liangyi Daoist.

Killing the [Immortal Heart Sword Ancestor] was just the beginning.

Killing the Liangyi Dao people can be regarded as truly avenging the sword god Ji Qi.

This round of extra matches, before it even started, was destined to be full of ** flavor, full of suspense and conflict.

Liangyi Daoren's face was indifferent.

A junior who can kill the [Immortal Heart Sword Ancestor] is indeed a big threat in the past, which is a headache.

However, now in his hands, he already has the Scarlet Sword.

He has the power of the gods beyond this world.

No matter how strong an opponent is, it's just a sword.

Zizizizi!

The blue barrier in the middle of the ring slowly faded.

The battle can begin.

The figure of Liangyi Daoist floated in the air, condescending, overlooking Wang Shiyu.

He didn't speak either.

But the blood-colored sword, which had been slowly sacrificed, appeared beside him, rising and falling slightly.

The terrifying aura of the demon demon just blooms slightly, which makes people feel desperate and suffocated.

But he didn't attack.

Because someone has already taken the lead.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Little guy, if you want to avenge Ji Qi, you first asked me about the [Black Devil Thorn] in my hand. ”

The black mist swirled, and the body of the top powerhouse of the underworld was hidden in the void, but the killing intent and dangerous aura firmly locked Wang Shiyu.

He couldn't wait to make a move.

Kill Wang Shiyu, and you can get the inheritance of the sword god Ji Qi.

In the past, the mantle of the Sword God Ji Qi was not attractive to the giants of the Ten Thousand Immortal Blessed Land.

But now, it's a secret treasure that everyone is looking for.

Midair.

Liangyi Daoist looked at Wang Shiyu, and a look of banter appeared on his face.

Want to get revenge on me?

Hehe, you don't even have a chance to fight me.

The faint black mist condensed into an illusory tentacle and swept towards Wang Shiyu.

This is the same power as the treacherous black mist mastered by the black-robed monster of the underworld, the concentration is slightly lower, but it also has an overwhelming advantage over the immortal power.

It is also the confidence of this powerhouse of the underworld to still take the lead after seeing Wang Shiyu kill the [Immortal Heart Sword Ancestor].

Wang Shiyu didn't see it.

Her gaze is always focused on the Liangyi Taoist.

There was a wind over.

The brunette flies.

The starlight in his eyes suddenly shone brightly.

Wang Shiyu slapped the colorful sword light in his palm with his backhand in the remnant stone sword.

Hold the sword.

Prick out.

Shout!

The sword is terrifying.

The remnant stone sword bloomed with unparalleled magnificence.

The sword wind shattered the black mist.

Wang Shiyu people started with the sword, and the sword was one, slashing at the two Yi Taoists.

This move is exactly the same move that Ji Qi used when he fought against the Liangyi Dao people before.

With the same move, start the sword god kendo again.

Brilliant sword light, tearing through the void.

Liangyi Daoist sneered: "The defeat of your subordinates, you can't even draw a cat and a tiger...... Die. ”

The blood-colored sword blooms.

As soon as the two Yi Daoists came up, they used their hole cards.

Quick kill.

He wants to kill Wang Shiyu as soon as possible, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

Shout!

The sword roared through the air.

The two swords stabbed together in the void.

Bite!

The sound of sword tips clashing.

The scarlet sword and the remnant stone sword pointed at Mai Mang.

The smile on the face of the Liangyi Daoist was fleeting.

The broken stone sword, under the blessing of the colorful light, was incredibly indestructible, and in an instant, as if it was a hot knife cutting butter, it pierced and cut in, smashing the blood-colored sword all the way, cutting it open, and then stabbing through the body of the Liangyi Dao person.

Light and shadow intertwined.

Wang Shiyu's figure of the sword was united, and it reappeared a hundred meters behind the two Yi Dao people.

The picture freezes instantly.

Liangyi Daoren's face was blank.

He slowly lowered his head, looking at the blood-colored sword in his hand, which had been completely destroyed, and all kinds of expressions flowed, finally turning into disbelief and horror.

"How...... Possibly?"

He has the power of God in his hands.

He destroyed the sword god Ji Qi with the power of the gods.

But why, will it be defeated by Ji Qi's heirs?

The breath of life quickly drifted away.

The clash of sword cultivation was divided into winners and losers in an instant.

It also separates life and death.

A crack bloomed between the eyebrows of the Liangyi Daoist, and then spread irrepressibly as if it were a crack on the temple wall, constantly splitting, splitting the entire Liangyi Daoist into pieces.

The tower master in the Zhenxian Tower, fallen.

Exit.

Wang Shiyu turned around slowly and came with a sword.

The top powerhouse of the underworld, hidden in the void, slowly revealed his figure.

On his face, there was the same despair and horror.

He knew he was going to die.

The Liangyi Dao people who had the complete divine power to bless the blood sword were difficult to resist the power of Wang Shiyu's sword, and it was only for themselves who had only obtained a little divine power, and it was difficult to set off any waves.

Such an ending is not what he wants.

Thinking about it again, it was a shame to intercept Wang Shiyu's cruel words.

"You...... Who the hell are you?"

He asked, almost roaring.

This is the same question as the [Immortal Heart Sword Ancestor] before he died.

Only in the ring, when you really face Wang Shiyu, can you experience that kind of despair and unwillingness, and can you feel that kind of shock and panic.

How can a rising star who has just come from the outside do this?

None of them could believe it.

It must be an old youkai in human skin.

Wang Shiyu did not answer this question.

The remnant sword swung.

The sword flashed.

This top powerhouse of the underworld slowly fell.

Separation of body and head.

Fall.

The sixth round of the Xiangu Ring Station is over.

The person who stands at the end is the one who no one expected.

The long wind blew, stirring the long black hair of the female swordsman, and the hunt jumped, like a burning black flame.

The Remnant Stone Sword has finally ended its mission.

Repeatedly infused with new power, coupled with the damage of the sword itself, it was finally unsustainable, and turned into powder in the wind.

Drift away in the wind.

The colorful sword intent turned into a ball of brilliance and fell on Wang Shiyu's palm.

And then it melted into her body again.

"Master, I have avenged you, let's go. ”

Wang Shiyu looked at the sky.

This trip to the blessed land of ten thousand immortals, I never thought that there would be such a harvest.

Her own sword path had already reached the extreme realm, but it was just a little bit short of it, and she failed to break the boundary.

It's like a thin layer of rice paper, which transmits light and shadows, but can't be torn.

Most of the kendo swordsmanship taught to her by the sword god Ji Qi has no effect on her, and it doesn't even have much reference significance.

But only this colorful sword intent helped Wang Shiyu to truly break through that layer of rice paper and achieve the effect of breaking the boundary.

Everyone thought that Wang Shiyu had obtained the inheritance of the sword god Ji Qi, and he was barely fused, and it was impossible to surpass Ji Qi in a short period of time to be better than the blue.

But in fact, Wang Shiyu, who has made a breakthrough in the thick and thin, has a combat power at this time, and his cultivation power at this time is far beyond Ji Qi, who is in the strongest state.

In the sky, a golden starlight appeared.

Keys also appear.

Moreover, it is exactly the same as the situation at the time of Hua Xiangrong.

Under the illumination of the golden starlight, the giant key, and the resulting projection were never able to outline the outline of the 'door' on the ring, and could not open the passage to the Immortal Gu battlefield.

Wang Shiyu raised his hand and made a move.

The giant key fell in the palm of your hand.

There is a streamer in the sky.

Wang Shiyu was once again led to the waiting area, a hundred meters away from Hua Xiangrong, standing at the same height.

From beginning to end, her expression was so calm and calm, not happy with things, not sad for herself, her emotions were like the surface of a frozen lake in the cold winter, without any ripples and without the slightest ripple.

Different from Hua Xiangrong's softness and demureness in a non-combat state, Wang Shiyu's expression and bones were full of sword-like coldness.

Two peerless and gorgeous women live in the sky at the same time, like the sun and the moon in the sky, with a light and aura that people dare not look at.

Two women crushed the giants of the Ten Thousand Immortals Blessed Land.

The power they displayed had surpassed the cognition and understanding of these immortals who were full of superiority in their hearts.

Too good a fairy.

In the history of the Ten Thousand Immortal Blessed Land, there had never been a strong female person of this level.

Flowers bloom and stalk.

It has taken away the splendor of all things in heaven and earth.

Li Mu looked at these two women on the water mirror screen, and his heart was also infinitely emotional.

Like him, they also rose to the end.

Those who felt sorry for them at the beginning, despised them, and could even influence their fate at the time with a single thought, are now not even ant dust in front of them.

Destiny is so magical.

At this time, there were still four rounds of the last round of the Immortal Gu Ring Battle.

"Hua Xiangrong and Wang Shiyu have both obtained the keys, but they can't enter the Immortal Gu Battlefield, either they have to collect three keys at the same time, and it may even be that they have to collect the last six keys at the same time, and they can only open the door to the Immortal Gu Battlefield...... What does this mean when this is a different omen?"

Li Mu rubbed his temples.

He had a feeling that was getting clearer and clearer.

Something terrible is about to happen.

The battle in the Immortal Gu Ring continues.

Brutal ring battles that are not subject to anyone's will.

In the first game of the seventh round, the person who appeared in the ring was none other than Wu Yun, the wind god of the Temple of the Gods.

His opponent was Ouyang Wuself, the peak master of the Shaking Sword Peak of the Immortal Heart Sword Sect.

Both of them are the top giants among the seven forces, and in terms of status, they are of equal status.

This battle lasted for thirteen hours.

This is the correct way to fight between the top giants of the normal Ten Thousand Immortal Blessed Land.

Giants with similar identities and status, their cultivation and combat power are actually almost the same, and quick battles are extremely rare, and it takes a long time to truly distinguish between life and death.

Like Hua Xiangrong and Wang Shiyu, the crushing quick battle will always be a minority.

This battle finally ended with the crushing victory of the wind god Wuyun.

After another game, it was the uncle of the Immortal Heart Sword Sect, who faced the angry god Pei Wei, and fought fiercely for three days and three nights, and the uncle of the Immortal Heart Sword Sect won and beheaded the angry god Pei Wei in the ring.

The big people who once stomped their feet would make the entire fairy world tremble, connected to the falling, noble adults, and their lives became cheaper.