Chapter 1317 - Irreversible

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The flames are all extinguished.

Wang Shuo landed on the ground, his eight eyes closed, and only in this way could he feel that his heart was a little quieter.

Out of sight, out of mind.

"Eight Bitter Heavenly Demons?"

Jing Jiu's tone was cold, and his eyes were full of fear.

For now, the Eight Bitter Heavenly Demon is regarded as the most terrifying powerhouse in the Twin Heavens.

It can even be said that he is the only holy person in this world!

"It's noisy!"

Wang Shuo roared, and the sound kept burrowing into his ears and into his head. Even the three demons tried their best, but the sound they could hide was very limited.

The Master of Sinnoh was secretly vigilant, and shouted in a deep voice, "We have not disturbed the sea of suffering, and have you not obeyed your agreement?"

"Too much nonsense!"

Wang Shuo's expression was hideous, he shouted loudly, his body was like the wind, and his right hand smashed the great axe in the hand of the Esoteric Master, and even pierced his body.

Everyone changed color, and the gods were physically strong, especially the Shinnoh Venerable, who did not dare to say that they were on par with immortals, but they were definitely second to none in the world.

The Venerable Master Sinnoh spurted blood from his mouth and nose, and a giant axe condensed in his right hand again, slashing directly at Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo's left hand was raised, and he struck a hard blow with a giant axe, and slashed with his right hand.

"Plop!"

The Master Sinnoh fell to the ground, his body cracking.

The wings shook, and the wind blew violently, spurting blood from the mouth of the mysterious master who had secretly struck.

The gods and demons shouted in Wang Shuo's knowledge of the sea: "Go back to the sea of bitterness quickly, you can't resist it." โ€

Those voices, even they began to be affected.

"I'll meet you for a moment. โ€

With a sneer, his figure changed, and his location was difficult to find.

Wang Shuo turned around, his feet moved, and in an instant, he appeared behind every startling figure.

"What?"

Shocked, it's also an instant trick to phantom killing? It's even faster than himself!

All Wang Shuo opened a pair of eyes suddenly, and all the figures of the startling nine stopped.

The second of the eight sufferings - the suffering of life and the suffering of death.

Shocking Jiu trembled all over, and suddenly his heart was filled with blood.

Wang Shuo raised his hand and quickly slapped it.

Shocking Nine flew forward with all his might, blood splattering on his back, leaving a deep scratch.

"Impossible!"

Shocked Jiu shouted, "Impossible, no matter how strong you are, you shouldn't be so strong." โ€

"It's noisy!"

Wang Shuo drank vigorously, "Shut up!"

He stepped behind Startling Nine and kicked with his right foot.

"Bang!"

Shocking Nine fell out like a tattered sandbag, blood flowing.

Xuan Ci and Suffering are two strong people at the same time, great mercy and great compassion!

The palms are like mountains, overlapping in the process, covering Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo's figure flashed, and his hands parted to avoid the palm shadow appeared between the two.

"Boom!"

Xuan Ci and the suffering body fell like defeat, Wang Shuo's figure moved, and his right hand was like a knife, directly slashing through the body of suffering.

"Bang!"

The earth shattered, and a deep ravine appeared, and the Venerable Master was cut in half, and his body trembled violently.

Terror!

This is the supreme holy heavenly might, and the same is true when the extreme saint kills the most holy.

The flame changes color, can it be said that ......

"Wang Shuo!"

The Venerable Master shouted, "Stay awake. โ€

"Roar!"

Wang Shuo roared, "Shut up, shut up!"

His feet moved, and the star mark was cast in an instant.

The Venerable Master changed color and quickly resisted with a horizontal sword.

"Boom!"

The Flame Master flew backwards for thousands of meters, and a palm print appeared on the flame knife.

"Damn, it's going to be bad. โ€

The god and demon shouted, "You two hurry up and think of a way, I know I can't come to a crowded place." โ€

"Boom!"

Wang Shuo's wings moved, and he rose into the air, flying sand and rocks for a while, and the wind dominated the wilderness.

"Our souls are too far apart from him. โ€

Dao Demon shouted in a deep voice: "I can't interfere with him, if we become his target now, he will kill us all." โ€

Shout!

Wang Shuo flew by, and the moment the Venerable Master shook his sword to resist, his wings swept forward.

"Poof!"

The Venerable Master Yan Flame's body was shaken, and his strength was already consumed, so where could he block a blow now?

Wang Shuo's figure was like a phantom, and he reached out and grabbed the neck of the Yan Lie Master.

This grasp will be directly unscrewed.

Clang!

Knowing the sea, the bell is loud.

The Buddha and the demon have no choice but to make a desperate bet.

Wang Shuo quickly stepped back, his open eyes closed, and only then did he feel a little better.

The Venerable Master Yan Lie looked at the Eight Bitter Heavenly Demon in front of him in a daze, and he knew that this was his disciple Wang Shuo.

His life can't be calculated, but now it seems that Wang Shuo has taken this step, he has become the stand-in of the Eight Bitter Heavenly Demons, and has become a new generation of Eight Bitter Heavenly Demons.

How horrible is this?

He understands Wang Shuo's character, he has experienced so many things, and the three demons have tried to make Wang Shuo completely demonized several times, but what is the result?

Wang Shuo still carried it!

But now, he's in such a mess.

Noisy?

The Venerable Master Yan Lie's mind moved, could it be a sound?

The most obvious point of the previous generation of Eight Bitter Heavenly Demons is that no one is allowed to talk nonsense, if you have something to say, you must say it directly, otherwise you will be killed directly.

Could it be that the pain of the Eight Bitter Heavenly Demons comes from the voice?

There was blood on the fingertips of the Venerable Master Yan Lie, and he quickly drew a spirit rune, and his figure flashed and rushed directly towards Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo turned his head violently, and struck at the Venerable Master like lightning.

"Bang!"

The two collided with each other, and the Venerable Master turned over and fell to the ground, his right arm bone twisted entirely.

Wang Shuo withdrew his hand, and a blood talisman appeared in his palm, and for a moment he felt that his ears were suddenly quiet, like a normal person.

The only voices that can be heard now are the voices of the three demons in my head.

Wang Shuo's neck twisted, and his figure flashed towards the Heavenly Star Venerable.

The Venerable Master shouted, "Don't kill him!"

Wang Shuo frowned, and his body turned and flew at Master Xuanci.

The Venerable Master Xuan Ci folded his hands, and ten golden bell jars appeared at the same time.

The moment the golden bell jar rang, Wang Shuo's palm had already pierced into it, and the Venerable Master Xuan Ci was shocked, and quickly retreated, his hands staggered, and the golden bell jar reappeared, enlarging the range.

Wang Shuo was still in pursuit, and suddenly looked up at the sky.

The dark bottomless crack was lying in the sky, and there was thunder and lightning in the crack, and a knife poked out and split it directly.

"Drink!"

Wang Shuo drank vigorously, grabbed it with his right hand, and the immortal power turned into a shield to block it above, and swept across the sky.

"Boom!"

Thor's killing knife and shield collided together, and Wang Shuo crashed into the ground like a meteor. The aftermath of terror blew a hundred miles of white clouds and shattered and disappeared from the sky.

The Thor Killing Knife quietly dispersed, this is a condensation of power, not the real body.

Wang Shuo shook his wings and soared into the sky, leaving only a hundred-meter-deep hole in the ground.

"Withdraw. โ€

Shocked Jiujiu, he bowed down and quickly rushed into the distance.

The Venerable Master of Shenjin, Cangxue, the Venerable Master of Xuanci, and the Venerable Master of Xuanmen fled one after another.

Wang Shuo raised his head and looked up at the sky.

All his eyes opened, and the soul eye emitted a vast soul might, and he wanted to see clearly what was behind the crack.

Is that......

Six mysterious people are working together to crack the formation, one of them is entangled with thunder and lightning, and the knife in his hand is the Thor Killing Knife.

At the same time as Wang Shuo looked, they seemed to be looking at Wang Shuo as well.

Wang Shuo raised his hand to the sky and shouted:

"Dare to come down, I want your life!"