Smack!

With the sound of bones cracking, it spread through the void.

Chifeng has already become a waste person at this moment, all over his body, all meridians, all broken!

Only the dantian and the corpse are still alive.

And Cheng Wushuang's revenge is just the beginning!

"This punch is because your Baige Dynasty killed my prince of the Chiyan Dynasty!"

Cheng Wushuang slammed his fist on Chi Feng's shoulder again, that terrifying power, even if Chi Feng cultivated the Dark Saint Palace's body refining secret technique, the Dark Desolation Sutra, he couldn't resist the power in this punch, his left shoulder was directly exploded, and the whole person was like a meteorite in the void, smashing on the ground, knocking out a huge pit.

Cheng Wushuang said: "And this punch! Because you killed the Royal Ancestor!"

Another hard punch fell, blasting Chifeng's other shoulder.

"Ancestor, save me, save me! What are you all doing stupidly!"

Chi Feng held his breath, the bloodshot was full of his entire eyes because of the severe pain, and the voice of screaming for help was extremely hoarse, like a fat pig on the slaughterhouse, extremely miserable.

When everyone saw such a scene, their faces stiffened at this moment, their pupils contracted, and their eyes were full of incomparable horror!

Before, the coercive power exuded by that chiffon was invincible, like a god and demon, looking at the lives of everyone in the Chiyan Dynasty.

And now, after Cheng Wushuang returned, that chiffon was as weak as a clay figure.

In Cheng Wushuang's hands, he couldn't get out of half of the form at all, and almost at the moment of the match, he crushed Chiffon and ravaged him to death.

This kind of strong strength made everyone feel a little dizzy in front of them.

Ling Zitong's eyes flickered, staring at the warlike and arrogant young man in front of her, her heart rippled, Cheng Wushuang was still so strong, and her whole heart was moved.

Gu Weiwei's sapphire eyes also flickered slightly, she found that Cheng Wushuang was really handsome at this moment, she was more and more fascinated, and she wanted to have a baby with Cheng Wushuang more and more.

"Do you see this, dance, our child, has become so strong! It won't be long before we can see you!"

Cheng Xiaotian saw Cheng Wushuang's powerful strength at this moment, and his heart was also shocked, and he trembled, and he couldn't imagine that he had become so strong less than a year after parting with Cheng Wushuang.

Completely beating a Immortal Feather Realm martial cultivator with extraordinary combat power like Chi Feng, this talent can at least be recognized by the Northern Netherworld Saint Clan!

At this moment, those big figures of the White Pavilion Dynasty were awakened by the miserable cry of Chi Feng and came back to their senses one after another.

Seeing that Chi Feng's arms had been destroyed and his flesh was blurred, those big people were so angry that they clenched their teeth.

"Bold criminal, he actually seriously injured my prince of the White Pavilion Dynasty!"

"Death!"

Immediately, countless bigwigs of the White Pavilion Dynasty made a move.

The ten figures immediately flew up, and they burst out with a powerful momentum, which was even more terrifying than the previous chruffon.

In the void, ten holy martial spirits suddenly appeared, these holy martial spirits turned into dragons, tigers, and snakes, and conjured ten different types of holy martial spirits, full of incomparable spirituality, with martial arts coercion, with violent power, towards Cheng Wushuang and bombarded fiercely.

Among these ten people, four of them were the royal ancestors of the White Pavilion Dynasty, and they had reached the strength of the Four Tribulations Immortal Feather Realm with one body of cultivation, and the remaining six people had also entered the Three Tribulations Immortal Feather Realm.

The power of ten people joined forces, and it was so real that the whole world in the palace began to shake.

Ten Saint Martial Spirits smashed down.

Cheng Wushuang sneered and raised his head, and immediately the stone sword came out, containing the power of the supreme Dao text, and unleashed the Northern Wraith Soul Sword Technique!

Rolling sword intent, monstrous.

A single sword was to smash a holy martial spirit, which made the big figures of the White Pavilion Dynasty in the void face shocked.

"This son's sword intent has actually turned into a great Dao Intent!Oh my God, even if it is a demigod of ten thousand swords, it seems that he has only transformed into a Dao Dacheng sword intent!"

The ten big figures of the White Pavilion Dynasty looked at each other, their eyes were slightly stunned, they really couldn't imagine that Cheng Wushuang's strength was so terrifying, just this sword could forcibly break through the martial arts of these veteran Immortal Feather Realm martial cultivators.

"Since you are in a hurry to die, then I will fulfill you!"

The corners of Cheng Wushuang's mouth sneered, and immediately his figure moved, the power of the bloodline expanded, and the four golden wings swept all over the sky, and the whole person came to the sky and appeared behind the ten big figures of the White Pavilion Dynasty.

Sermon condensation!

Cheng Wushuang immediately unleashed the Taiyi Qiankun Sword, and at this time, the Dragon Emperor's strength and powerful power erupted, making the void feel like it was about to break, and it constantly emitted a clicking sound like a crystal cracking.

Six Swords!

The sword sword carried the meaning of silence and death, and directly hit the eyebrows of the six Three Tribulation Immortal Feather Realm martial cultivators, so that they didn't even have a chance to resist, and in an instant, Zhihai was slashed by this sword qi, and the entire brain turned into a ball of mud, and they fell and died one after another.

"Cheng Wushuang, you actually seriously injured the prince of my Baige Dynasty and killed members of my royal family, do you want the Chiyan Dynasty to be ruined?"

"Your Chiyan Dynasty is just a low-level dynasty, even if the Yaoguang Sacred Palace shelters, it is just a pretext in the mouth, and it will not be taken seriously, and my Baige Dynasty masters can make your Chiyan Dynasty disappear in a snap of your fingers. ”

"Cheng Wushuang, if you kill the prince of my White Pavilion Dynasty, you have made the Chiyan Dynasty guilty of monstrous crimes, and the Dark Sacred Palace will not sit idly by!"

The remaining four big figures of the White Pavilion Dynasty, seeing Cheng Wushuang's strong strength and unparalleled combat power, his face was gloomy, his eyes were extremely shocked, and his heart was even more turbulent.

They exclaimed in their hearts, a martial cultivator who only had one calamity of the Immortal Feather Realm, after possessing the power of Daowen, could he burst out with such terrifying combat power? Is this still a Immortal Feather Realm martial cultivator?

"You killed the people of my Chiyan Dynasty and hurt my father, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

"Believe it or not, from today onwards, I will destroy your White Pavilion Dynasty!"

Cheng Wushuang sneered, his swordsmanship moved, and he slashed away again, his murderous aura was extremely fierce, and the four big men turned pale in fright.

"Cheng Wushuang, do you want the Chiyan Dynasty to be destroyed in one fell swoop? The Dark Sacred Palace will not let you go, the six people you killed before, and the seriously injured prince, are the elite of the Dark Sacred Palace!"

Those big people saw that Cheng Wushuang's swordsmanship was fierce and his sword intent was monstrous, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly threatened Cheng Wushuang with the Dark Sacred Palace.

But will Cheng Wushuang be the kind of person who is threatened?

"The Dark Saint Palace is a fart, even if the Dark Lord is here, I will let you die today!"

After speaking, Cheng Wushuang's sword light had arrived.

Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the four big men.

If Cheng Wushuang didn't have a Dao Body rank and couldn't control the power of Dao Wen, then they would definitely be able to match it.

It's a pity that the power of the Dao Body rank is too terrifying, and it is not weaker than the power of the laws controlled by the gods.

This kind of power is a kind of hierarchical suppression for the Terrans at the ordinary rank!

"Hurry up, let's join forces to kill this son!"

The four big figures of the White Pavilion Dynasty all hurriedly changed their swordsmanship, and they all concluded formations, wanting to use the power of the formation to kill Cheng Wushuang.

But Cheng Wushuang, will he give them time to form a formation?

Snort!

A few blood jets sounded in that muffled voice.

Yes!

Then there was another scream!

Everyone looked at the void in shock, and the four big figures of the White Pavilion Dynasty actually had their arms smashed into slag by Cheng Wushuang's sword qi!

In this process, everyone only felt that the thunder was dazzling and deafening, and they didn't see clearly how Cheng Wushuang made his sword at all, as if that speed was no longer visible to the naked eye!

"Cheng Wushuang, my Baige Dynasty wants to cut you with a thousand knives!"

The four big figures of the White Pavilion Dynasty said in a trembling voice, their arms have been destroyed, unless they have the Ancient Holy Medicine, the Emperor Saint Pill, and do it with white flesh and bones, otherwise they will not have arms in this life!

"Even those who are dying dare to talk crazy!"

Cheng Wushuang's swordsmanship was moving, and the four sword qi slashed out, directly ending the four big men of the White Pavilion Dynasty!

Countless people were amazed, Cheng Wushuang was like a god of war, these powerhouses of the White Pavilion Dynasty were completely vulnerable under the sword of this young man.