Chapter 935: Burial Sword Technique

"Boom!"

The moment the injured Zixia Daoist raised his head, his eyes instantly shot out a terrifying fierce light, and the fierce aura instantly swept through the sky, and the wind and clouds changed in an instant, Zixia Daoren, as a god, was actually injured by Ye Wushuang, a martial artist in the realm of fire robbery, at this moment, it can be described as extremely angry, only by killing Ye Wushuang can the anger in his heart be relieved.

At this moment, the Zixia Daoist is like a fierce peerless beast, showing his ferocity.

With the Zixia Dao people as the center, the terrifying aura came like a storm.

The Zixia Daoist roared angrily, his black hair dancing wildly, and his eyes shot out a terrifying light like a sharp sword.

"Burial Sword Technique!"

The divine sword in his hand slashed directly at Ye Wushuang, and when the sword came out, the ten thousand sword shadows instantly slashed towards Ye Wushuang, and the sword shadows raged in the void, and sword marks appeared in the void.

"It's the 'Burial Sword Technique', I don't know how this Ye Wushuang can resist, this Ye Wushuang is really terrifying, the existence of a mere fire robbery realm, and the persecuted Zixia Daoist actually showed his fame magic skills, and the 'Burial Sword Technique' I heard that it is divided into two types, burial ground, burial sky!",

"That's right, the 'Burial Sword Technique' is extremely terrifying, it has the power to destroy the world and destroy the earth, I don't know how Ye Wushuang can resist it!"

The lords of the various forces who came to attend the wedding looked at Ye Wushuang and Zixia Dao people in the sky at this moment, and said with a solemn face.

"Damn, it's the 'Burial Sword Technique'!"

Killing the opponent with one blow, Xing Zhan, who was dyed red, looked at the Zixia Daoist in the void, and said in an extremely cold voice.

"Huh!"

"Xing Zhan, despair!"

"Under the palace master's 'burial sword technique', Ye Wushuang will definitely die, it's a pity, such a talent, if you know how to advance and retreat, and cultivate for a hundred years, you may be able to set foot in the realm of gods and become an overlord, but you don't know how to advance and retreat, and you dare to come and destroy the palace master's wedding, the value is to live impatiently!"

A martial artist from the Zixia Divine Palace licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically.

"Forbearance?"

"What is the point of you when you find that you are standing at the top of the world, and everyone around you has fallen, and only you are left with yourself!

"Die!"

The moment Xing Zhan's cold voice fell, his body pounced on the powerhouse of the Zixia Divine Palace, and he used his magic skills to directly kill him.

In the void, Ye Wu held the Zhenlong Battle Halberd in both hands, and looked at the overwhelming sword shadows with sharp eyes, and his momentum continued to rise.

"Regret the Heavenly Halberd Method!"

Ye Wushuang danced the dragon battle halberd, and swept away directly at the Zixia Dao people, his figure turned into a blood shadow, Ye Wushuang's body directly killed from the overwhelming sword shadow, and his whole body was almost stained red with blood, but Ye Wushuang didn't feel the slightest pain, only the ultimate killing intent.

Ye Wushuang possessed the immortal bloodline, and his cultivation became the first weight of the immortal body, these injuries were nothing to Ye Wushuang.

"Zixia Evil Dao, pick me up with a halberd!"

The Zhenlong Battle Halberd in Ye Wu's hands slashed directly at the Zixia Daoist.

The Zhenlong War Halberd groaned softly, carrying the overwhelming momentum towards the Zixia Dao people, at this moment, the Tyrannosaurus power in Ye Wushuang's body burned wildly, and the Heaven and Earth Holy Dragon Duel ran wildly, and among the thirty-six holes, a terrifying dragon roar sounded.

"Immortal!"

Seeing Ye Wushuang's body kill from the shadow of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword, Zixia Dao people's faces instantly turned iron-blue, at this moment, Ye Wushuang's speed skyrocketed to an extremely terrifying level, even if it was a Zixia Dao person, he found that he was inferior to Ye Wushuang in terms of speed.

In the face of Ye Wushuang's extremely terrifying halberd, the Zixia Dao people could only use their swords as shields to resist this terrifying attack.

"Khooth!"

When the Zhenlong Battle Halberd landed on the long sword, a terrifying force instantly invaded the body of the Zixia Dao people, the throat of the Zixia Dao people was sweet, and they almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the long sword exploded with extremely violent power under that terrible power, and the tiger mouth of the Zixia Dao people directly collapsed, and blood shot out.

Ye Wushuang was even more serious, on a pair of arms, many of them directly collapsed under the terrifying force, and his own blood stained his arms red.

The body of the Zixia Daoist slid backwards again for a distance of a thousand meters before stopping.

The eyes were gloomy and terrifying, if the eyes could kill Ye Wushuang, Ye Wushuang was afraid that he would have died tens of thousands of times.

"Burial Heaven!"

The cold voice sounded, and the Zixia Daoist directly urged the long sword in his hand, and directly threw the long sword out, carrying an extremely terrifying sword momentum to kill Ye Wushuang.

The long sword is a rare celestial soldier, the terrifying sword power erupts, and the sky is full of sword shadows, like a terrible sword mound, suppressing Ye Wushuang, especially the sword momentum carried by the celestial god soldier, which is amazing.

"!"

"This trick is too terrifying, your immortal bloodline can't bear it, flash it!"

The divine insect in Ye Wushuang's body looked at the moon, and saw the 'burial sky' of the Zixia Daoist, a dignified Dao.

Remind Ye Wushuang to avoid his edge.

"Retreat, it's not my Ye Wushuang's style!"

In Ye Wushuang's eyes, a touch of ruthlessness appeared!

I saw that in Ye Wushuang's hand, a pitch-black, terrifying war hammer suddenly appeared.

Glancing at the warhammer, Ye Wushuang frantically entered the True Yuan into the Demon God Warhammer.

Seeing Ye Wushuang's movements, Mochizuki in his body looked at Ye Wushuang in disbelief, and roared hysterically, "Boy, are you crazy?

"I'm not crazy!"

"Go!"

After Ye Wushuang was full of the power of the Decepticon, in Mochizuki's reluctant gaze, he directly threw the Demon God War Hammer at the Zixia Daoist.

"It's... This is a celestial weapon!"

Seeing the flying Demon God War Hammer, Zixia Dao was puzzled, but his eyes were full of greed, there were very few Heavenly God Soldiers, and he couldn't refine it at all, but the Demon God War Hammer was an extremely complete Heavenly God Soldier, as long as he got it, his combat power could skyrocket a lot.

"That's a celestial soldier, what is the son of God going to do?"

Seeing the Heavenly God Soldier thrown out, the eyes of the Ten Thousand Battles God Palace Shura Divine Guard were full of incomprehension.

When everyone was puzzled, the Demon God War Hammer had already approached the long sword of the Zixia Daoist.

"Boom!"

The extremely cold voice sounded from Ye Wushuang's mouth, and I saw the Demon God War Hammer explode directly.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and in the void, I saw an extremely terrifying mushroom cloud slowly rising.

"Self-exploding Celestial Soldier, are you crazy?"

Seeing the energy storm in the sky, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Mochizuki glanced at Ye Wushuang complicatedly, he was really ruthless.

In the Nether, a Heavenly God Soldier could be said to be priceless, but Ye Wushuang directly blew himself up.

"Dead?"

Ye Wushuang said coldly.

"No, but it's been half a life, you kid is really ruthless!" Mochizuki said unhappily.

"Whoosh!"

I saw that in the energy storm cloud, a charred black figure swept out, spurting out more than a dozen mouthfuls of blood one after another, and the body became dilapidated.

(End of chapter)