"There is no god in this world who can't be killed!"

Xia Wushuang turned into that powerful woman at this moment, rushing into the sky and slashing at the terrifying corpse, the golden runes in the center of his eyebrows continued to rotate with magical power, exuding a blazing divine light.

Swish!

The black light flashed, and no matter the terrifying corpses rushing up from the grave mountain, or the various heroes lying on the ground, they were all shattered in an instant.

Xia Wu stood on the hill as if he had a weapon in his hands. The islands and mountains here have not been split in half with a knife, and there are no terrifying corpses rushing into the sky, everything is just an illusion.

Wrong! Not exactly an illusion, Xia Wushuang touched the golden mark on his eyebrows.

'The Blood Sword Pierces the Earth'!

He has truly received the inheritance of the gods!

"Gift of liberation? Could it be that the woman just now is the Phantom Assassin PA in the Burning Legion! Xia Wushuang frowned slightly, and the magic bullets in his hand continued to condense, throwing them one after another under the hill.

Suddenly, the runes in his eyebrows lit up, and the magic bullet he threw instantly sucked five times the magic power of his body in space.

Rumble! The magic bullet hit the ground with a violent explosion that blew the mountain out of a huge crater ten meters square.

"The passive of this golden divine seal really has a certain chance to trigger six times the damage...... The PA must have been as powerful as Ostarion, but what terrible enemies did they encounter at the time? He actually needs to use his life to cover the escape of other heroes. Xia Wushuang was puzzled, and faintly thought of being in the Sage's burial ground. Ostarion's words.

"Live again? In that god war, we killed three hundred brothers, but the demon king's whole heart was cold! He still has the face to find someone to resurrect me. It's ridiculous! ”

Xia Wushuang rubbed his head, faintly feeling that this tragedy and escape might be caused by the invincible lich in the world of the undead. But when he heard this, he was sealed by Rodrisio, and there were too few clues for him to think through.

"Regardless of this, the emperor's ashes have already been spilled anyway. In exchange for such a terrifying magic technique, it will definitely not be too much of a loss. ”

After thinking about it for more than ten minutes to no avail, Xia Wushuang simply didn't think about it. He's a carefree man. I won't be swayed by this kind of foggy thing.

But. When he turned around, he was stunned. Not far from him, there stood two figures, one tall and one short. Count yourself and Yakumo Murasaki. There should be only two people in this bad land, why is there one more person all of a sudden?!

"Ah Zi! Who are the people around you?! Hearing Xia Wushuang's deep snort, Yakumo Zi, who was looking at him with all his body on the side, was suddenly shocked, and subconsciously quickly avoided the other side of the hill and left the place.

"Brush!" A blood-colored scythe suddenly lengthened in the hand of the extra black shadow. A knife swiped at Yakumo Murasaki, who was retreating sharply.

This is a high-ranking artifact. Although the magic power used by the black shadow was not yet at the Rising Sun Level, this scythe slashed out. It was still powerful enough to cut a twilight mage into two pieces.

"Yakumo Blue !!" Looking at the broken Tsing Yi standing in the dark night, Xia Wushuang's eyes widened, and in an instant, he was desperate, and his body suddenly slammed towards the place where the blood shadow danced.

"Give back my father!" The blood-colored demon scythe shone even more, Yakumo's blue cheeks were hideous, the yin wind of the night had completely destroyed her nerves, she just wanted to kill the woman who ruined everything for her now, she wanted to avenge her father!

Hearing this hideous roar, Yakumo Zi was stunned, and suddenly stopped retreating. Purple Beauty smiled wistfully, die, die, die, you don't have to carry all this when you die.

And yet at this very moment...... Xia Wushuang was in the midst of lightning and fire, and he actually stepped on the wind and rushed to arrive!

"Poof!"

Xia Wushuang suddenly grabbed Yakumo Zi's jade hand, and with a large rotation of one hundred and eighty degrees, he and the purple beauty instantly exchanged a position.

But that doesn't solve the problem at all. The power of the Blood Demon Scythe had been experienced by Xia Wushuang himself. This blood light slashed down, although he blocked most of the power, but the blood-colored killing intent still penetrated his body, hurting Yakumo Purple behind him!

Whew!

The black clothes on Xia Wushuang's body spread out, revealing a large area of flesh and blood on his shoulders, and the blood demon scythe was deeply embedded in his body, stuck in the cracks where the bones of the six colors of the elements were slashed.

"Wushuang!" Yakumo Zi and Xia Wushuang spurted blood together, their clothes were dyed red again, and their pale and delicate faces didn't know if they were too seriously injured or because they were frightened by Xia Wushuang's injury. Her eyes were blood-red, and her heart seemed to be choked by a ruthless hand, and blood and tears poured out of her eyes.

"How can you give up, have you forgotten your dreams? Fantasy enchantment, it's not built yet! Xia Wu held the blade of the Blood Demon Scythe in both hands, and under the blood, his expression was hideous, and he roared loudly.

"No, no! I don't want to dream, I don't want enchantments, I just want you! "The dignified peak saint is actually crying a lot at this time.

"It's you! Kazami is unequaled! Ya Yunqing's face was like a ghost, and she recognized Xia Wushuang's appearance, and the humiliation of being stripped naked and thrown in front of the mountain gate suddenly appeared in her mind, and new hatred and old hatred surged into her heart together.

"Adulterer, adulteress! Plotting together for the foundation of my Yakumo family, you should all go to hell! "Yayun Qing's killing intent is resolute, and the blood demon scythe is flashing with bloody light, and it is about to attack again.

However, at this moment, the golden divine seal on Xia Wushuang's eyebrows suddenly flashed, and then a purple flash slashed out from the scabbard on his waist.

"You must die!" Yayun Qing's face was as hideous as a demon, and more than a dozen enchantments lit up all over his body, and the blood sickle danced, and the blood light was monstrous, vowing to kill Xia Wushuang and Yayun Zi.

Syllable! But what was shocking was that all the enchantments that lit up, along with Yayun Qing's body, were all cut into two pieces by the purple edge at this moment!

"Fuck off! I really don't dare to kill you!! Xia Wushuang's face was like madness, he roared angrily, threw the Sanhua Blade in his hand to the ground, struggled to pull out the blood demon scythe that fell into the cracked bones, staggered back two steps, and almost fell to the ground.

And Ya Yunqing, who was the opposite of him, was directly wiped out by Xia Wushuang's sword, his weak and delicate body, his eyes wide in disbelief, and he fell to the ground without blinking.

In the midst of the miserable victory, a sneer of disdain hung on the corner of Xia Wushuang's mouth. Now, as long as he triggers the active effect of 'Gift Liberation', he can instantly increase his combat power by a large realm, which is a supreme peak divine skill, and it is by no means a joke.

"You killed her...... Yakumo sat down on the ground, blood pouring out from the wounds on her body.

"She doesn't die, it's us who die!" Xia Wushuang didn't want to explain too much, and reached out to put away all the spirit costumes and artifacts that Yayun Qing had burst out of the soul sea.

"This is it!" His hand suddenly pinched a jade medallion. This jade artifact with a crystal clear body, with slight mysterious fluctuations all over its body, resisted the influence of the ashes of the God Emperor, allowing Yaunqing to have a part of his magical strength.

"It's fate, too." Yakumo Zi sighed, knowing that Yakumo Qing's death couldn't be blamed on the big boy in front of him at all.

Xia Wushuang didn't say anything more, endured a mouthful of boiling blood in his chest that wanted to spurt out of his throat, and leaned over to pick up the purple beauty who was also seriously injured.

"Are you going to die with me? Let me go down, and don't go by myself for anything. Xia Wushuang bit Yayun Zi's slender jade hand, and the already small vitality was still flowing towards her.

"Shut up! You're my wife. You just need to understand this, and that's enough. Xia Wushuang coughed out a mouthful of six-colored origin blood, and the six-colored blood slid down from the back of Yakumo Zi's hand, drawing poignant traces, and then dripping to the ground, blooming beautiful elemental flowers on the blood-colored evil soil.

"But I've lived for a thousand years, I'm already an old woman, you're only twenty-seven years old, and you haven't experienced the beauty of this world, how can you die for me like this?!"

Xia Wushuang smiled, and there seemed to be incomparably brilliant in that warm smile.

"You know what, my wife is not an adult. No matter who it is, in my eyes, the maximum will always be seventeen. They all need my care, and you, girl, are no exception! ”

Xia Wushuang struggled and struggled forward. "So! Girl, you must give me a good life, understand? ”

Yayun Zi was moved by Xia Wushuang's words, tears rolled down, and she kept nodding: "I know the Tao, I know the Tao." I'll always be your seventeen, forever. ”

"Then none of us will die." Xia Wushuang grinned, and the six-colored origin blood flowed from the wound, and under the ashes of the gods that were raised one after another, he walked forward firmly...... (To be continued......)

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