Just when he rushed in front of Yu Wanxiong, intending to make persistent efforts and kill with one blow, a clear green vine-like thing suddenly appeared from Yu Wanxiong's back, and this green vine with a ghostly light was like a flexible python, and it wrapped around Wu Qizhe's body in the first moment it was interspersed, imprisoning Wu Qizhe in mid-air.

"What the hell is this?" Wu Qizhe showed a slightly surprised expression.

In Wu Qizhe's cognition, Yu Wanxiong, a member of the Taishuo clan, has always been straightforward, and there shouldn't be such an attack method, is it.... Wu Qizhe thought about it.

"This person's strength is not simple, he can force me to make a move..."At this moment, a desolate voice came from behind Yu Wanxiong, which was made by the dead tree.

Sure enough, as Wu Qizhe guessed, in the Spirit Lord World, the only thing that has not been shot is the dead tree behind Yu Wanxiong, a powerful character who can imprison his body at the moment, speaking of which, this blue-green vine formed by the power of the wood element is full of toughness, even if he continues to use the true element to dissolve, it will take a moment.

And this moment of time is enough for Yu Wanxiong.

As far as Wu Qizhe could see, Yu Wanxiong's two huge palms had already slapped over, intending to shoot him to death like a mosquito, such a short distance, it was too late to dodge after being imprisoned by the green vines.

Boom!

People in the distance, the heart beats faster when they look at it directly.

Whether it was Zuo Qiu Ning, Yan Lingjiao, or the other four, they all felt that they had to be crushed by this pair of giant palms.

But is that really the case?

Yu Wanxiong's palms, which were originally closed, were like hitting the hardest thing in the world, and they could not be closed.

In the next second, between the fingers of Yu Wanxiong's huge palm, a colorful streamer of gold and fiery red suddenly burst out.

The golden light is naturally Wu Qizhe's own golden element power, and the fiery red light is the spectacle produced by the Zhiyang Gong method reaching the eightfold heaven realm true element outward.

The power of the gold element is incomparably sharp, and the power of the Eight Heavenly Powers is masculine and hot.

I saw Yu Wanxiong hit Wu Qizhe's pair of giant palms, and cracks suddenly appeared from the surface of the skin, and then golden and fiery red light intertwined and shot out, and the palms were instantly cut into pieces and fell directly to the ground.

"Ah...."Yu Wanxiong's screams resounded throughout the valley, and the other palm saw that the situation was not good, and immediately pulled it back, but unfortunately it backfired, and a few fingers were still cut off, and in the end, only the bare little finger remained.

Wu Qizhe just released the power caused by the power of the force, but it caused Yu Wanxiong a piercing injury and pain, only to see that the palm of his left hand had been broken at the wrist, the wound was bleeding nonstop, the palm that fell to the ground had been split into several pieces, and the other hand was only cut off by the golden sword because of the timely withdrawal, leaving a slippery little finger.

Everyone saw that there were still some flames left in Yu Wanxiong's wound that had not dissipated, pouting on his hands, burning the moss on his body and scorching the wounds on his body.

In mid-air, after Wu Qizhe succeeded in one blow, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but fell steadily to the ground.

"Even if you are two against one, you are not my opponent!" Wu Qizhe squinted at Yu Wanxiong.

Yu Wanxiong bared his teeth for a while: "Boy, don't be complacent too early!" "Yu Wanxiong's hatred for Wu Qizhe has reached the point of not dying, and the revenge of the severed palm must be avenged no matter what.

"Don't be careless, this person should not be underestimated." The dead tree behind Yu Wanxiong said in a deep voice.

"Don't say anything superfluous, let's do it quickly." For a while, Wu Qizhe's eyes seemed to burst out of two flames, and his whole person flew into the air, and then raised the long sword in his hand, and before Yu Wanxiong could react, the heaven and earth began to change color suddenly.

Countless dark clouds flashed in the night sky, but they still couldn't block the golden sword, and the golden sword light was entwined with red firelight, straight into the sky, giving people a sense of unreality that broke through the clouds.

"What's the move?" Yu Wanxiong's face changed abruptly.

However, it was already too late, and I saw a golden sword light several zhang long and one zhang wide suddenly split, and the red flame was wrapped around the golden sword like a spiritual snake, and the whole sky seemed to be illuminated by golden light, which was magnificent.

"Die." Wu Qizhe's heart burst out with murderous opportunities.

Immediately afterwards, the golden long sword in Wu Qizhe's hand, which had completely detached itself from the original image of his body, was slashed down in the air.

Rumble!

The golden sword slammed into Yu Wanxiong's body, and for a moment he could see that the golden long sword had slashed into Yu Wanxiong's hard head.

"Ahh Yu Wanxiong, who was slashed by the huge golden sword, kept letting out a terrible and miserable wail, and the whole person had no power to fight back under the golden sword.

I don't know how long it has been, the golden sword light has weakened, and the valley has returned to normal again.

Wu Qizhe exhaled slowly, looked at the long sword in his hand, it could no longer withstand the blessing of power, it shattered into pieces, and fell to the ground, holding only the mutilated hilt of the sword in his hand.

Even if the ordinary long sword was sharp, its material was there, and under the continuous blessing of Wu Qizhe's golden elemental power and the eightfold naïve element, it was finally overwhelmed and shattered.

Wu Qizhe threw away the hilt of the sword, and the whole person slowly fell to the ground, the golden sword just now was cast, and there were not too many tricks in the moves, it was completely crushed in terms of strength, and the power of the true element and the gold element in her body was also not small, but fortunately, the recovery was fast, and the consumption and recovery were completely in a balance.

Yu Wanxiong was already dying after being struck by the golden sword, the whole person started from the center of his eyebrows, his body was directly split into two, and the place where the body was separated looked scorched black, and he had to sigh at the tenacity of the vitality of the Taishuo people, Yu Wanxiong, who was divided into two from the head, did not die immediately, two halves of the body, half of each head, and the beads of his eyes were still turning, but he was already very struggling.

Yu Wanxiong couldn't even speak, his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Wu Qizhe, and for the first time in three hundred years, he felt that death was just around the corner.

"My name is Wu Qizhe, remember that the person who killed you was Wu Qizhe." Wu Qizhe didn't pay attention to Yu Wanxiong, in his opinion, Yu Wanxiong was already with the dead.

After a short period of breathlessness, Yu Wanxiong had completely lost his breath of life, his eyes lost focus, and the leader of the world's first Wanxiong Gang died completely.

"Yu Wanxiong just died?" Zhengxi and Yi Lian glanced at each other, before the two of them worked together in the hands of Yu Wanxiong, but now they died under the sword of the little uncle Wu Qizhe, not seeing it with their own eyes, it was really unbelievable.

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