"Impossible, the Northern Stygian Sword can kill a ruthless person who can even kill a demigod, that sword just now is enough to kill a demigod, why was it broken by that kid!"

Ye Zhixuan felt that his mind was a little short-circuited.

The Northern Pluto Sword One, although it is not the first day of the Northern Pluto Holy Clan, but it is also a role equal to the Tianjiao of their four major families, and now, it was defeated by a half-breed in their family, and it was half dead, which was an unprecedented visual impact.

At this moment, the members of the Northern Netherworld Saint Clan, their faces were petrified, and their mouths were wide open enough to swallow a goose egg.

They stared at the ground one after another, only to see that the Northern Stygian Sword was up and down, there were at least a thousand sword wounds, the entire face and flesh were all destroyed, there were wounds everywhere, and even the clothes were torn.

At this moment, the Northern Darkness Sword opened his mouth slightly, and his consciousness was a little dizzy from the bombardment of the sword qi, feeling the scorching pain in his whole body, as well as the sword qi that had been invaded in his body, and the whole person trembled suddenly.

He was defeated!

Defeated by a half-blood, a humble martial artist who came out of the low-level star world.

Suddenly, a strong sense of humiliation permeated the heart of the Northern Immortal Sword One, and he immediately opened his eyes and looked at the young man with a faint smile on his face in the distance, holding the stone sword, and walking towards him.

"Northern Darkness Sword One, your strength is nothing more than that. ”

Cheng Wushuang said with contempt, with indescribable arrogance and coldness in his tone.

As soon as the Northern Darkness Sword was enraged by Cheng Wushuang's contemptuous gaze, his whole body was stinging, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, he was so proud that he was despised by the half-blood, and this contempt, he was powerless to refute it, because he was defeated.

"You, you cheat, you were able to use spiritual power just now. ”

The words of the Northern Darkness Sword One made everyone around suddenly surprised, thinking that this guy was slashed by Cheng Wushuang's sword qi and became stupid?

Bei Ying Jian Yi himself did not use spiritual power, but pointed at Cheng Wushuang and said cheating, such childish words made many Tianjiao secretly laugh, the realm of gods and demons, the winner is king, where does it matter if you can use spiritual power or not.

However, many people looked at Cheng Wushuang curiously, when they collided with the sword move of the Northern Underworld Sword before, many people sensed a powerful spiritual power fluctuation, and that spiritual power was not like the spiritual power emitted by the Northern Underworld Sword with the help of foreign objects, but burst out from the body.

"Could it be that in this realm of gods and demons, there is still the power of the laws of people who can ignore this heaven and earth?"

A very small number of people had an unbelievable thought in their hearts, and immediately shook their heads, and looked at the young man with a hideous face at the moment again.

Cheng Wushuang stood beside the Northern Underworld Sword One, the playful smile on the corner of his mouth became extremely strong, and in the shocked eyes of countless disciples of the Northern Underworld Saint Clan, he pointed the sword at the center of the eyebrows of the Northern Underworld Sword One.

In the pupils, a touch of killing intent bloomed.

"You're going to kill me?"

Beiying Sword's face was pale, but his face was full of blood, and everyone couldn't see his face at this moment.

"You're going to kill me, why don't I kill you. ”

After speaking, the tip of the sword seeped a little towards the center of the eyebrows of the Northern Stygian Sword One.

The Northern Stygian Sword was terrified in his heart, and his entire body felt an unprecedented sense of fear, which was a fear of death, and said sharply: "No, you can't kill me, I am the pride of heaven of the Northern Stygian Saint Clan, if you kill me, you will never be able to return to the family." ”

"Not only that, but your mother, everyone in your lineage, will be implicated for you. ”

"Maybe you don't know, your mother wants to return to the family all the time and be taken seriously by the family. ”

When Cheng Wushuang heard this, he smiled strangely, and the tip of his sword stopped.

"You're done!"

Cheng Wushuang's voice was a little playful.

"I'm defeated today!

As soon as the Northern Underworld Sword felt Cheng Wushuang's smile, the killing intent dissipated, thinking that Cheng Wushuang had changed his mind and gave up, he suddenly sneered in his heart, as soon as Cheng Wushuang's sword moved away, he would give an order to let all the members of the Northern Underworld Saint Clan strike together and kill this son.

However, the Northern Darkness Sword Yi heard Cheng Wushuang sneer: "You can die!"

Suddenly, the pupils of the Northern Stygian Sword shrank, and he only felt a cold thing piercing into the depths of his eyebrows, and his intuition penetrated into his brain, piercing his sea of knowledge!

"How dare you kill ......"

The Northern Stygian Sword never expected Cheng Wushuang to be a killer in the end, the corners of his mouth moved, he stared at Cheng Wushuang with a vicious gaze, and finally broke off!

With the low and hoarse voice of the Northern Stygian Sword before he died, the atmosphere became extremely heavy at this moment!

Those members of the Northern Hell Saint Clan were all stunned at this moment.

As the strongest sword cultivator of their generation, he was actually killed by a half-blood, and when he thought that as soon as the Northern Darkness Sword died, what was about to usher in was the monstrous anger of the family elder Northern Immortal Ouyang, and everyone felt their eyelids jump.

The methods of the Northern Darkness Ouyang are very vicious, and they are all extremely afraid of these juniors.

"Bastard! This kid actually killed the Northern Immortal Sword One, if Elder Ouyang knew that his son was dead, it is estimated that our group of people would be buried together. ”

"Kill! You must kill this kid to make up for it. ”

The faces of many members of the Northern Hell Saint Clan turned gloomy, and they shot out one after another, and countless violent winds set off several waves of dust in an instant.

More than a dozen figures flew away in unison, and the methods they used were all vicious and ferocious, and they all wanted to kill Cheng Wushuang.

Ye Zhixuan's face was shocked, this group of Tianjiao figures of the Northern Netherworld Saint Clan, although they were weaker than the Northern Netherworld Sword One, but these more than ten people shot at the same time, using the bloodline divine energy together, and the power that erupted had already surpassed two or even three Northern Netherworld Sword One!

"Die!"

There is only one goal for everyone, and that is to kill Cheng Wushuang!

The Northern Underworld family will never allow his existence.

Lianxing, Gu Weiwei and Liu Yale, when they saw so many characters making a move, their faces changed slightly, but they didn't make a move, but watched quietly.

They knew that Cheng Wushuang didn't show his hole cards much from beginning to end.

"Just because of you, you also want to kill me? What bullshit Northern Hell Saint Clan, do you really think this family is amazing? It's just a down-and-out family that relies on the reputation of its ancestors to deceive itself. ”

Cheng Wushuang said jokingly and coldly, and immediately in front of everyone's eyes, he used his spiritual power again, and instantly activated the formation, and suddenly countless blood-red sword shadows appeared in the void, these sword shadows emitted a bloody coercion, diffusing and scattering, making everyone present feel extremely depressed in their hearts.

"Die!"

Cheng Wushuang clenched his fist with his left hand, and those sword shadows were like the fall of the divine sword, brushing down from the sky, and more than a dozen powerful Northern Hell Saint Clan Tianjiao did not have any resistance, and were pierced through the flesh under those sword shadows, and died tragically.

This scene once again shocked the Tianjiao of the major ancient clans.

Especially Ye Zhixuan, Ice Saint, and Xuan Zhen, their eyes are surprisingly heavy, Cheng Wushuang's strength is beyond their imagination, if it is not surprising, in this realm of gods and demons, there are only those four reincarnations of the saint rank!

At the moment when everyone was shocked, Cheng Wushuang smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, and immediately used his divine sense, and immediately activated the formation completely.

I saw that in the void, a ray of golden light emerged, and the divine power was immense.

Everyone looked and saw a strange treasure floating in front of them, and at this moment, the ground shook violently, and the major ancient cities began to pay from the ground, wrapping that divine light.

Countless Tianjiao martial cultivators who poured into the formation, the moment the divine light appeared, their hearts all moved quietly, they could perceive that the spiritual power contained in the divine light made their bloodlines excited and active, and everyone concluded that there must be a peerless artifact hidden in that divine light, if they could get it, then what was the difficulty of sweeping the star field?

As a result, all the great celestials went crazy and rushed towards the ancient city that the formation had conjured up, wanting to snatch the peerless artifact in that divine light.

Even Ye Zhixuan, Bing Sheng, Xuan Zhen and the others didn't care so much, they leaped forward, and walked towards the divine light, only the people of the Bailan family stood still, looking at Cheng Wushuang with a sneering face in surprise.