"The cold strings, the broken sword, the smile that once had long since dissipated in the sky, if time can be turned back, I am willing to give up the sword in power, and spend the years with you. ”

—————————— the sword of yesteryear, the cold string

In that purple thunder bombardment, the electric thunder flame flickered for a long time. In the devastating ripples, those who were weaker in cultivation were directly split into ashes, and their souls were scattered, and at least one whole corpse was left behind by the slightly stronger ones, and even the walls of the heavenly prison close to this thunder light were scorched red and hot.

Sparks flew, and in the dazzling white light, there was a golden and purple light that was extremely conspicuous, and in just an instant, a more powerful energy impact burst out.

The thunder faded, the dark clouds dissipated, and the electric light dimmed, only the golden and purple light was still flickering, and in the deep purple light, there was an incomparably huge power, which seemed to be enough to destroy the heavens and the earth and devour all beings.

When the electric light dissipated, what greeted everyone's eyes were two motionless figures, scattered at the feet of the two of them, large and small charred corpses of different sizes and verticals, and in the bursts of sparks flying behind them, many black ashes flew up, and scattered in the oppressive air.

And these two people are the Bull Demon King and Xie Qiao.

An invisible aura formed a semi-arc-shaped shield that enveloped the two of them, and no matter how strong it was to bombard with heavenly thunder, it didn't want to hurt these two people at all.

The two horns glowing with cold light seemed to be addicted to endless energy at this moment, flashing with bursts of light blue light, and if you look closely, his golden and purple eyes are extremely deep, like a bottomless pit, pitch black, unfathomable.

And the young man beside him had no fear on his face, and there seemed to be a little more fighting intent in his fierce eyes.

That's right, now that his exterminating enemy is right in front of him, how can he retreat!

"What, twenty years, you have made this little progress?" the Bull Demon King stepped forward and mocked disdainfully with a cold light on his two horns.

Wang Zhi was stunned, and the flying sword under his feet flew in his hand, and he could clearly feel how weak his hand was trembling slightly. But at this moment, he can't retreat, if he can't get rid of this demon, then he is the one who gets rid of it!

"Don't just talk big! You have to find out who has the greater advantage now!" Relying on the thousands of people behind him, he had no choice but to cheer himself up, which was the only way for him not to be coerced.

However, in exchange for his firm words, the Bull Demon King pouted and smiled even more disdainfully, staring straight into his eyes with a cold gaze, and every word could freeze his heart: "Yes, then you can try to see if it is your sword or my sword!"

As soon as the last word was finished, before the words fell, a majestic aura instantly enveloped his body, and the Xuantie Sword in his hand did not move a bit, but the sword body trembled uncontrollably, as if he was afraid of his terrifying and huge power.

At this moment, the dark clouds between heaven and earth were once again entrenched in the sky, and the brilliance of the scorching sun was obscured by the rolling clouds that were pressed by the black, leaving behind a chilling cold light.

Clang!

Before everyone could react, the two sharp blades had already met, and a dazzling spark flashed in the darkness, and Wang Zhi's body was firmly resisted by the Bull Demon King's sword, and his body seemed to be imprisoned, unable to enter or retreat.

"At your level, can you let me take out the four successful powers?" Under the stunned gaze of Wang Zhi and Xie Qiao behind him, the Bull Demon King smacked his lips and laughed at himself with disdain, and the blade of the sword slashed, followed by a heaven-shattering dragon howl in the air.

Before the light and shadow appeared, a huge dragon with the thickness of a well soared down from the black oppressive clouds, and its roar was no less than that of a real dragon.

"It's a dragon soaring thousands of miles!"

"What kind of monster is he, and he can use Longteng Wanli to such an extent?!"

As soon as the dragon appeared, the crowd below was full of wails and angry screams. They never imagined that the Bull Demon King would be able to use the stunts of their Dragon Soul Clan to such an extent, and there were fears, despairs, and envy among them. Seeing that the dragon was about to come to the crowd, bursts of sword light shrouded it, completely protecting everyone's bodies in it.

The eyes of fear had already been captured by the Bull Demon King, and Wang Zhi's body had stiffened, not because the meridians were locked, but because the golden and purple pupils in front of him made the fear in his heart infinitely magnified, and his entire body could not move the slightest.

Bang!

When the fist shadow attacked, he had nothing to dodge, and could only rely on his instinct to fight the sword in front of him, so as to resist the iron fist of the Bull Demon King. Despite this, how could a sword, no more than the width of his palm, completely withstand his dense fists.

However, even the high-grade Xuantie sword couldn't withstand this extremely powerful fist style, only to hear a crisp sound of "bell", the sword broke and flew, and Wang Zhi's bloody body had been beaten upside down by this last punch and flew out, smashing heavily on the ground in front of the crowd.

And this scene, only Xie Qiao was stunned, and the corners of his eyes twitched constantly. Is this still human? This Wang Zhi at least has the strength of the Dragon Saint, but this Bull Demon King not only did not have the slightest worry, but completely suppressed him.

If it is said that Wang Zhi, who defeated the Dragon Soul Segment of the Bull Demon King, did not even use his own quadruple strength, then it would be impossible to deal with these thousands of minions of the Dragon Soul Soul Section.

Thinking of this, Xie Qiao's eyes reappeared, the true qi in the meridians in his body involuntarily flowed, and his entire body was full of strength. It's just that he didn't know that the golden and red light in his eyes had become more and more vigorous, and its strength was not below the Bull Demon King at all.

"Ahem... cough ......" At this time, Wang Zhi's body trembled slightly, and a mouthful of bright red blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, soaking his gorgeous golden robe.

"Your Excellency the Governor, are you alright?" asked a blue-robed man who hurriedly stepped forward and helped Wang Zhi, who couldn't stop spurting blood. However, when he helped, Wang Zhi's whole body suddenly went limp, and his whole body was paralyzed.

"Your Excellency the Governor!!"

Looking at Wang Zhi, who fell to the ground and couldn't stand up, Xie Qiao asked puzzledly, "Brother Niu, what's wrong with this guy?"

The Bull Demon King raised his head slightly, his eyes looked around from all around, and said, "It's not that he's weak, it's my attack, and he can't bear it." ”

"Huh?"

Spreading out his thick palms, the corners of the Bull Demon King's mouth showed a bloodthirsty smile, and he replied, "If nothing else, all the bones in that guy's body should be broken." ”

As soon as these words came out, Xie Qiao was shocked, and his mouth was so open that he could stuff two eggs: "What......? bones?"

Looking at the guy next to him who was a head taller than himself, Xie Qiao suddenly felt how weak he was. If Ying Zhan Wang Zhi were to be himself, I am afraid that the bones in his body would be broken now, and he would be himself.

"You think you're going to win, do you?"

Suddenly, Wang Zhi spit out a sentence with difficulty from his bloody mouth, which couldn't help but make Xie Qiao's nerves tense again.

And the thousands of elite warriors behind him were also shocked, what else did he want to do if the bones in his body were shattered? Not to mention continuing to fight, even whether he could survive or not became a question.

Looking at Wang Zhi, who was choking with blood, and the nervous people around him, the Bull Demon King not only did not have the slightest fear, but instead lost the sword in his hand and walked straight forward.

"In my old cow's dictionary, there has never been the word win. All I know is that whoever dies loses!" Before he could finish speaking, his body suddenly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, followed by another roar of the dragon in mid-air.

Everyone suddenly raised their heads, and the roaring dragon flew thousands of miles into the sky, breaking through the black clouds, and reaching the nine heavens away. In the blink of an eye, countless golden bursts fell from the sky, and dense golden energy had fallen straight down from a height of thousands of miles.

Even though the layers of sword light resisted the dragon's attack, it was only a short-term stubborn resistance. When the countless golden bursts penetrated this sword net, this weak layer of defense instantly collapsed and disintegrated, and in just an instant, at least five hundred blue-robed elites were buried under this energy explosion.

When the remaining survivors looked up at the dragon in the sky again, only the dark clouds in the air were left, and the figure at the point of the dark clouds was none other than the god of death that terrified them: the Bull Demon King.

Looking at this move that was enough to destroy the world, Xie Qiao was stunned. No, his current mood can no longer be described as surprise, but shock. Maybe the shock is not enough to describe his shock, but he only knows that the master of the Bull Demon King, he Xie Qiao identified.

The smoke and dust from the explosion gradually dispersed, the shattered bones, the craters of the explosion, and the ashes in the sky could be seen everywhere, and the entire Heavenly Prison Square was now like a death purgatory, with the breath of death everywhere.

"What? Now you know, how many moves do I need to kill you?" Returning to Xie Qiao's side, the Bull Demon King asked as he looked at the remaining hundreds of people with an expressionless face.

"Then do you know how many tricks it will take for me to destroy you?"

In the blink of an eye, the rolling dark clouds in the sky were instantly illuminated by fiery red light, and a giant bird burning with raging flames pierced through the dark clouds and flew straight towards the two people at the door of the prison.

"Fight!Fight!" The Bull Demon King was shocked, his mouth shouted angrily, his eyes shone brightly, the true qi in his body had already been wildly controlled, and a punch with gold and purple energy had already met the flying red giant bird.

"Roar~~~"

"White Tiger - Dementor Kills !!"

With an earth-shattering tiger roar, with bursts of dragon howls, several silver air claws carried the air-breaking field and blasted towards the green turtle-shaped screen.

Rumble!!!

The two huge forces collided, and the expanding energy instantly gathered into one point, and then exploded with even more terrifying power, distorting the surrounding air, and the vibration of space made everything within a radius of one mile turn into powder.

The white claws vanished into thin air, but the turtle-shaped screen remained standing, not even a crack could be found on the surface. Behind the tortoise-shaped screen, the green robe fluttered gently with the wind, and the footsteps in the air did not move at all, as if nothing had happened, and as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"The second move, it's over!" Stretching out two fingers, Wang Su's voice was cold compared to before, and the cold amplitude went straight to his heart, and even the air around him trembled.

And Wang Chuhong, who was far from afar, had already used two moves at this time, and even used the White Tiger Sect's stunt White Tiger Soul Kill, but it didn't hurt this Wang Su in the slightest.

It seems that the defense of this Xuanwu faction is not in vain, and it is true that they were underestimated before.

But since you want to fight, there is no reason to lose, even if you spare this old life, you have to let this guy who has no one in his eyes taste some hardship!

"Your turtle shell is very hard, but you may not be able to take my trick!" Wang Chuhong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth due to internal injuries and smiled disdainfully.

Suddenly, the smile on his face instantly retracted, replaced by a white light that continued to shine brightly and brightly in his eyes.

Not only his eyes, but also his body changed, only to see that the black tiger stripes and faint dragon scales all faded, and Wang Chuhong's entire body was surrounded by a white mist.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, and a silver light appeared on his forehead, and there was a capital "Wang" character, which was the king character on the white tiger's forehead, which symbolized the king of all beasts!

"Are you crazy? If you use this trick, the entire palace will be razed to the ground!"

And at this time, Wang Xiaochu, who had been quietly watching the changes, also saw the clues, he knew how powerful this move was, so the true qi in his body had already begun to operate, "If you don't stop him, let alone the palace, even the entire capital will have to give him a funeral!"

"Damn, I have to go all out!" Wang Su scolded indignantly, his long green eyebrows fluttering upside down for a while, and a burst of cyan light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, there was a dragon roar.

Seventy-year-old man, no matter how strong his physical fitness is, he can't forcibly operate the bloodline forbidden technique, but Wang Chuhong seems to have forgotten this at this time, and he is bent on winning, and he just wants these two guys to lose in his own hands.

"Dragon Gate - Seven Broken !!"

Under his earth-shattering roar, a huge white tiger with a raised head suddenly appeared behind him, and with a tiger roar, with that invincible and fierce attack, it rushed straight towards Wang Su, Wang Xiaochu, and the two. At the same time, his body also rushed forward at a speed that was not inferior to that of the white tiger, even if it was in the air, the speed did not affect it in the slightest.

"Seven Deaths, this guy is really crazy!" For the first time, fear appeared on Wang Xiaochu's face, his red long eyebrows frowned, and in his palms, two dragon-shaped lights and shadows, one blue and one green, flashed out, and only in the blink of an eye, Tengdi appeared behind him.

"I, Wang Su, am not a person who abolishes the public for personal gain! If we let the thousand-year-old inheritance of our ancestors be ruined in one fell swoop, we really don't have the face to go down to see their old man!"

The turtle-shaped screen cover gradually retracted, revealing a huge cyan giant tortoise, and a blue divine dragon was also wrapped around the turtle's body, the dragon turtle roared in unison, and in the flickering gaps of the dragon's eyes, a cyan rune circle appeared in the tortoise shell, and around the circle, there were dense ancient runes, adding a sense of sacredness to this mysterious magic circle.

At the same time, several golden rays of light completely enveloped the space within a mile radius of several people, and there were at least five enchantments inside and out, and with the Xuanwu armor of Shangwang Su, they were ready to defend together.

There was not a sound in the space, and the silence seemed to be dead.

Among the seven white lights, there was a slight flash of blue and blue light, followed by a loud explosion.

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