Ye Wushuang's earth-shattering halberd shocked the audience.

The battle of the fire against the gods was a feat that had never been seen before.

"Worthy of the son of God!"

Those people in the Ten Thousand Battles Divine Palace were full of shock and admiration in their eyes, and Ye Wushuang's halberd could be said to make the Shura Divine Guard, who was already desperate and ready to fight to the death, see the endless dawn.

"Little beast, you really have some ability, but although your strength is strong, but don't forget, this god has broken the mirror for hundreds of years, which blow just now is indeed the power of the gods, but it is not my strongest strength, fear!"

Zixia Daoren's gaze was extremely cold, and his voice was mixed with a terrifying chill, suspended in the air, and said coldly to Ye Wushuang.

Hearing the words of the Zixia Daoist, the expression of the Shura Divine Guard of the Ten Thousand Battles Divine Palace also became solemn, what the Zixia Daoist said was right, a heavenly god, the means must be amazing.

Those who had infinite longing for Ye Wushuang instantly became worried at this moment, especially Di Qing, who looked at Ye Wushuang's gaze, full of nervousness.

"Zixia Evil Dao, what you said is right, this can't be your strongest killing move, not your strongest strength, but, do you think that the blow just now is my Ye Wushuang's strongest halberd?"

Ye Wushuang was not afraid at all in the face of the Zixia Daoist, and his eyes became extremely sharp.

Ye Wushuang possessed an immortal bloodline, and he had cultivated into an immortal body, and the tiger's mouth that had just burst had healed in a short period of time.

"Really?"

"In that case, then I will show you what a god is. ”

Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, the eyes of the Zixia Dao people also became even more gloomy.

"Wind Boundary!"

The cold voice of Zixia Daoist sounded, and I saw that in the sky, for no reason, a black cold black wind appeared, directly strangled towards Ye Wushuang.

Those cold black winds, where they passed, the wind blades swept by, and there was a gurgling sound of cutting in the air.

Most of the martial artists present were people from the Fire Tribulation Realm, and everyone felt that the wind blade of the black wind was enough to break through their defenses and cause them to die.

The most important thing is that these black wind blades are not one or two, but tens of millions, tens of millions of black wind blades are cut, which shows their destructiveness.

If it is an ordinary sect, as long as the 'Wind Realm' is displayed, then the entire sect will be razed to the ground.

Therefore, seeing that black wind blade formed a huge black field, enveloping Ye Wushuang, everyone couldn't help but get nervous.

"Boom!"

In the eyes of everyone, the 'Wind Realm' instantly enveloped Ye Wushuang's body, and made a swishing sound, the cutting sound was extremely harsh.

"Wushuang!"

The moment he saw this scene, Di Qing exclaimed directly.

Everyone's eyes became dim, the 'Wind Realm' was so terrifying, how could Ye Wushuang, an existence at the peak of the fire tribulation, survive.

The moment the Shura Divine Guard of the Ten Thousand Battles Divine Palace was desperate and forcibly took Di Qing to break through and escape, he saw a ragged, like a beggar figure, strolling out of the black wind blade.

"Zixia Evil Dao, your means, is that all?"

The person in rags is Ye Wushuang.

Rumble!

In Ye Wushuang's body, the terrifying aura spread out in all directions, and the strips of cloth on his body turned into pieces under the strong wind, and at this moment, Ye Wushuang was naked and naked, holding the Zhenlong War Halberd, and his body was covered with a faint golden glow, like a god of war.

"He didn't die, you see, Ye Wushuang's body didn't even have a single scar, how did he do it!"

Ye Wushuang's body stepped out of the Black Wind Realm, and the eyes of the people around him were full of horror.

"How can there be such a terrible physical body, could it be that this kid, has the physical body broken through to the realm of the gods?"

Seeing Ye Wushuang standing in front of him, his eyes as sharp as a knife, Zixia Daoren's face became extremely cold, and his eyes flashed with a cold light that chose people to devour.

He is a celestial god, and it can be said that killing a person in the Fire Robbery Realm is the same as searching for things, but the truth is that Ye Wushuang is still unharmed until now.

If Ye Wushuang is allowed to live, then from now on, he will have no face to see people, so at this moment, the eyes of the Zixia Daoist are full of extremely hideous killing intent.

"Here comes the sword!"

Zixia Daoist roared angrily, a sword divine sword shot from the sky, and fell into the hands of Zixia Daoist, with the long sword in hand, Zixia Daoist's whole person became extremely powerful, like a peerless sword immortal.

"Excalibur Qiushui!"

Seeing the sword in the hands of Zixia Daoren, a brilliant light flashed in Ye Wushuang's eyes, the Qiushui Sword was a heavenly god soldier, and the increase in the martial artist was extremely terrifying.

The long sword shook, emitting a terrifying sword sound, Zixia Daoist stepped out, and the long sword in his hand instantly slashed at Ye Wushuang, and the terrifying sword qi was like an angry dragon, destroying everything.

"What should I do?"

Torture said coldly.

"Naturally, let's go, the Son of God can barely resist the evil path of Zixia, let's protect Miss Di Qing first, otherwise once Miss Di Qing falls into the hands of the people of the Zixia Divine Palace, then the Son of God will be pinched by them. Yang Jian said coldly.

"Not bad!"

"Let's go!"

The three Shura kings glanced at each other, and they were about to kill out of the Zixia Divine Palace with the Shura Divine Guard.

"Go there!"

In the Zixia Divine Palace, one after another figures burst out, and their extremely cold gaze fell on the bodies of everyone in the Ten Thousand Battles Divine Palace, their eyes were full of killing intent, and a great war broke out.

"Whoosh!"

In the sky, in the face of the sword of the Zixia Daoist, Ye Wushuang's body shot out directly, and the best defense was to attack.

In Ye Wushuang's body, the divine insect Mochizuki had a very wide range of knowledge, and knew how strong the defense of Ye Wushuang's physical body was, so he directly asked Ye Wushuang to kill the Zixia Dao people, as for the terrifying sword, although it was terrifying, it was not enough to kill Ye Wushuang.

"Isn't this looking for death?"

Seeing Ye Wushuang rushing towards the incomparably powerful sword qi, his eyes were full of incomprehension.

The sword of the god urging the god soldier is so terrifying.

"Phew!"

Under the gaze of a pair of eyes, Ye Wushuang's body collided with that terrifying sword qi, but the sword that carried the power of the world-destroying god was actually only on Ye Wushuang's body, leaving a shallow sword mark, and it did not harm Ye Wushuang at all.

However, at this moment, Ye Wushuang swept in front of the Zixia Daoist, a ruthless, terrifying, and destructive halberd slashed at the Zixia Daoist.

"Khooth!"

When the Zhenlong Battle Halberd landed on the body of the Zixia Daoist, he saw the body of the Zixia Daoist and rowed backwards for a distance of thousands of meters before it stopped, but it was as strong as the Zixia Daoist, and at this moment, a mouthful of blood also spurted out.

"Zixia Dao people are injured!"

When Yang Jian turned around, he happened to see this scene, looking at the sky in disbelief, and the whole person was stunned.

(End of chapter)