Seeing the countless martial artists surrounding Cheng Naixue and the others in front of him, Cheng Wushuang was surprisingly angry, he couldn't imagine that this group of guys would actually shoot at Cheng Naixue and the others.

"Everyone, you can die!"

Cheng Wushuang sneered, the knowledge domain at the Mud Pill Palace has already begun to communicate with the formation of this ancient martial mansion.

In the Ancient Martial Mansion, Cheng Wushuang can wipe out the enemy at will, the heaven and earth in the Ancient Martial Mansion contain the Supreme Dao, these avenues are similar to the law, but they are weaker than the law, but it is not something that these martial artists in the realm of the realm in front of him can compete.

Everyone heard Cheng Wushuang's cold and arrogant voice, and couldn't help laughing wildly, the warriors who were originally dealing with Cheng Naixue all evacuated one after another, and then surrounded Cheng Wushuang and He Ningzhen.

"He Ningzhen, Cheng Wushuang!' 'hand' over the corpses of the saint-rank demon beasts, as well as the treasures in the stone 'gate'. ”

"Otherwise, both of you will die. ”

A man with a 'colored' and 'yin' smile spoke in the crowd, and between the words, twenty inscriptions with infinite power had already emerged in his hands.

Cheng Wushuang's gaze swept away, and found that this person was Fang Shijin, the person who had arranged an ancient great array in the strange stone plain, because he devoured the 'spirit' spirit seal in the ancient great array, causing Fang Shijin to be injured, so Fang Shijin planned to take revenge on them.

"It turned out to be you, the corpse of the Holy Order Demon Beast is currently in my hands, you have the ability to grab it, just do it!"

In the cold and arrogant voice, Cheng Wushuang revealed a strong sense of confidence.

Seeing that Cheng Wushuang had admitted the corpse of the Saint-rank demon beast in his hands so quickly, He Ning Zhen couldn't help frowning, and his spiritual power transmitted: "You are stupid, why don't you say that in my hands, you will be beaten by the crowd like this, no matter how strong you are, in the face of so many late-stage powerhouses in the realm spirit realm, you are not an opponent." ”

Cheng Wushuang's spiritual power echoed: "Are you stupid or am I stupid, we'll know later." ”

At this time, two people walked out of the crowd.

Judging from the 'color' of his face, he looks like a teenager, about the same age as Cheng Wushuang, but his figure is much burlier than Cheng Wushuang, and he is holding a red 'colored' sword weapon in his hand.

From the violent 'wave' movement emitted by that sword weapon, Cheng Wushuang could tell that this was a fire 'sex' sword weapon of the Holy Rank Emperor.

"I can't imagine that the Xia Yu Dynasty is so rich, every prince can have a saint-rank emperor sword weapon. ”

Cheng Wushuang sneered in his heart, feeling that this group of guys had really sent him treasures.

The red sword boy smiled coldly, this person is the most talented prince in the Luo Yan Dynasty, it is said that the swordsmanship is extremely powerful, and he has begun to comprehend a trace of the Dao Sword Realm, not only that, but he has also raised his own bloodline to the semi-desolate ancient level, and the Holy Son in his hand is already countless.

What's more, this person is neither a reincarnation nor a reborn deity, this is only his first life.

Next to this young man, there is a slightly older burly man, named Wu Shihong, who is quite handsome, with a fierce face, and a giant sword in his hand, this person is the son of the prime minister of the Xia Yu Dynasty.

These two people are the top masters of the younger generation of the Xia Yu Dynasty.

Luo Yan looked at Cheng Wushuang with disdain, and said: "But the twenty life and death veins, although there are some means, to win against the 'color' of garbage like Wu Ma Lie, I have to say that you are very good, but it is just good, in front of me, you are nothing." ”

After speaking, he pointed the red 'colored' sword at the formation arranged by Cheng Naixue and others, and with just one sword qi, it cracked the formation that countless people could not break, which made Cheng Shuiyue's face turn white, and her eyes were a little frightened, she couldn't imagine that the formation she had arranged was so easy to be broken by this son, but how terrifying the sword qi just now was.

Seeing this, Cheng Wushuang's eyes were 'gloomy', and the corners of his mouth were 'exposed' with a hideous 'color'.

Luo Yan sneered: "See, if I want to kill your companion and your 'woman', I only need two swords, and the reason why I didn't make a move is that I am waiting." ”

"After my investigation, you came out of a lowly dynasty. ”

"How difficult it is for a martial artist of a low-level dynasty, to come to the land of the Ichthyosaurus Trial today, I appreciate you very much, as long as you are willing to follow me, I can give you countless cultivation resources. ”

"It's not even impossible for you to become the royal family of the Xia Yu Dynasty. ”

"The premise is that you take out the control of the Ancient Martial Mansion. ”

Luo Yan's words made Cheng Wushuang smile weirdly, sure enough, a character like Luo Yan has a saint-rank emperor sword weapon, and he definitely looks down on the corpses of saint-rank demon beasts, for him, this ancient martial mansion is what can really enter his eyes.

"You're dreaming!"

Cheng Wushuang decisively refused.

"Look for death!"

Luo Yan was furious, he was not a good-tempered person, in his opinion, as the supreme prince of the Xia Yu Dynasty, giving such a generous condition to a low-level and humble sword cultivator was the creation given to him by God, he didn't expect this son to be stubborn and unknown, and he didn't know how to cherish it.

"I'll let your 'women' die in front of you one by one. ”

Luo Yan's eyes were hideous, he was not a person who pitied the fragrance of 'jade', as soon as the sword weapon moved, three supreme sword qi were drawn, and these sword qi had a monstrous momentum, which made Cheng Naixue, Cheng Shuiyue, and Mu Linglong's faces change.

Mu Linglong was extremely depressed at the moment, aren't Cheng Wushuang's 'female' only Cheng Naixue and Cheng Shuiyue, how can she be counted......

Rumble!

Cheng Wushuang used the Great Dao in the Ancient Martial Mansion to directly slap it out with one palm, and countless Dao Intents condensed into a palm print, instantly blasting away these sword qi.

"Just now you forcibly broke the formation and injured Shuiyue's Zhihai, today, you and your group of people will be buried together. ”

Cheng Wushuang's body gathered the power of countless ancient martial arts avenues, and these avenues made Cheng Wushuang like a god, bursting out with a ray of gray 'color' light, and this light instantly enveloped everyone.

For a moment, the illusion created by the stone 'gate' shattered in the gray 'color' light, and the scene in front of everyone's eyes changed again.

At this moment, Cheng Wushuang's figure was long gone, only above the void, a gray 'colored' giant shadow like an ancient god.

"Hmph, you really got the control of the Ancient Martial Mansion, with your humble cultivation, you can't use the power of the gods?"

Luo Yan looked at this gray 'colored' sky, not afraid at all, the sword weapon in his hand emitted a huge blood-colored light, condensing into a powerful sword-shaped holy martial spirit!

Everyone looked at this holy martial spirit, and their faces were immediately moved.

"Under the Immortal Feather Realm, there are still people who can condense such a powerful Holy Martial Spirit!"

"This Holy Martial Spirit is no less than an Immortal Feather Realm martial artist!"

In everyone's words, they were all admiration and shock to Luo Yan.

Facing the huge Holy Martial Spirit, Cheng Wushuang's face was also slightly condensed, if he didn't get the Ancient Martial Mansion, maybe if he wanted to kill Luo Yan, he would have to go to great lengths, but now, Cheng Wushuang could easily kill him.