Looking at the oncoming Heavenly Snake Phantom in the void, the corners of Cheng Wushuang's mouth showed a cruel smile.

At this moment, although he was in a state of serious injury, he had successfully survived the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, and the true martial arts power in his body was surging, and his anger had reached a kind of transformation.

Facing the powerful moves of the enemy's sudden attack, Cheng Wushuang confidently waved his right hand, and a Taoist text immediately appeared.

This sermon, which seemed to be like a word "broken", flashed with brilliant golden light, came out of Cheng Wushuang's palm, and quickly flew into the sky, and in an instant, a coercive power that suppressed the power of the Immortal Feather Realm diffused.

"Cheng Wushuang, don't think that a single Daowen can resist my martial arts, you have just survived the Nine-Colored Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, now is the time when you are weak, your strength can be exerted, it is good, I will kill you, like killing a pig!"

Sima Xuan smiled wildly, not afraid of Cheng Wushuang's random throwing of the power of a sermon.

He knew that in the Immortal Feather Realm, after every tribulation, he would be extremely weak, and if he was attacked and plotted by someone at this time, he would fall.

Before, he wanted to suddenly disturb Cheng Wushuang's state of mind when Cheng Wushuang crossed the tribulation, causing Cheng Wushuang to fail in the tribulation.

But seeing that the thunder tribulation in the sky was too terrifying, he estimated that if he walked within a hundred zhang, he would be chopped into powder by the thunder tribulation, so he kept hiding his breath and stayed thousands of miles away, waiting for the opportunity.

He actually thought that Cheng Wushuang would be killed by the thunder tribulation, in this case, he would save the trouble of doing it, after all, the thunder tribulation was too terrifying, but who knew that Cheng Wushuang actually took the luck of the dog and survived.

At this moment, Cheng Wushuang's golden Dao and Sima Xuan's martial arts suddenly collided together.

Sima Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he controlled the sword weapon in his hand, and the powerful momentum of the Second Tribulation Immortal Feather Realm bloomed all over his body, and the phantom of the snake became even more violent.

Sima Xuan thinks that if a broken Dao is not a problem at all, although the Dao body rank is powerful, but how powerful can a Dao Wen be?

However, in the next moment, Sima Xuan's face changed.

I saw that the golden Dao Wen was not dispersed by the Heavenly Snake Phantom, but stared more and more, and around the Dao Wen, a strong devouring force was generated, and the Holy Martial Spirit displayed by Sima Xuan was absorbed little by little.

In the face of this strange thing, Sima Xuan was suddenly shocked in his heart, and wanted to change his moves, strengthen the power of martial arts, and blow up this Taoist text, where did he know that the change would reappear!

Cheng Wushuang's golden text suddenly burst open at this time.

The powerful Taoist power, with supreme power, rolled up a wave of spatial distortion fluctuations, and that power shook the heavens and the earth, making Sima Xuan fearful, and his martial arts were self-defeating, and he fell upside down and fell to the ground.

"Impossible, how can it be so strong in a sermon!"

Sima Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood, immediately took a healing pill, and quickly ran the exercises to refine, and then stared at Cheng Wushuang with hideous eyes, as if he wanted to see through Cheng Wushuang.

"This kid's breath is obviously so weak, how can he have such a strong strength, the sermon just now is too weird, hum! No matter how much, today we must take advantage of this kid's weakest time to assassinate him!"

Sima Xuan's heart was certain, and he took out his sword again, this sword flashed with the power of thunder and lightning with the power of panic.

"Thunder Shadow!"

A sword, like the flickering light of heavenly thunder, stabbed towards Cheng Wushuang.

Cheng Wushuang didn't take out his sword, at this moment, the expression on his face was extremely indifferent, and the temperament exuded all over his body was like a demigod powerhouse, so calm and free, which made everyone think he was arrogant.

Cheng Wushuang stretched out his hand again and shot at Sima Xuan's assassination sword technique.

This beat, instead of using the power of Taoism, directly used the power of the true martial arts and gathered it in the palm of his hand.

A palm! slapped the thunder sword shadow.

That Sima Xuan's fierce sword technique was easily broken, and the whole person was seriously injured by this palm, and once again fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"How is it possible! How can you have such power!" Sima Xuan was shocked, and once again spat out a mouthful of blood, the whole person felt that the sea of knowledge was extremely chaotic, and even the vision became extremely blurred, and the blood and qi in his body were even more chaotic by Cheng Wushuang's slap.

Cheng Wushuang sneered: "The ants and rats dare to play the assassination game in front of me." ”

Hearing the contempt in his words, Sima Xuan was now furious, he was a martial cultivator of the Second Tribulation Immortal Feather Realm, but he was actually despised by a seriously injured Immortal Feather Realm martial cultivator!

"Killing you is like pinching an ant to death!" Cheng Wushuang put down a sentence, with the meaning of judgment.

Suddenly he pointed to the sky.

In an instant, a trace of turmoil began to appear on the entire sandy ground, and behind Sima Xuan, a huge finger suddenly condensed, and with Cheng Wushuang's finger lightly in the void, the huge finger pressed towards Sima Xuan abruptly.

Bang!

The ground was full of sand, Sima Xuan screamed, waiting for the huge finger to disappear, Sima had turned into a mess of flesh, Cheng Wushuang used the devouring law to erase it, and found that it didn't even increase the creation value a little, and he was suddenly a little depressed.

"It looks like it's too heavy, but I just pointed at it lightly. ”

Cheng Wushuang frowned, and found that after reaching the Immortal Feather Realm, the strength of the whole person could be said to have undergone earth-shaking changes, first of all, the power of his Dao body rank, which improved rapidly, and then the ** strength, which reached a new level, and finally the perception of martial arts, which was further improved.

"I'd better take some holy medicine first, and restore this broken ** quickly. ”

Cheng Wushuang's consciousness moved, and he looked inward at his **, and found that although his whole body was filled with true martial power, after the stimulation of the power of the bloodline, this power became more powerful, but the recovery speed of ** was still slow.

took out a golden flame snow lotus, and under the refining of Danhuo, it turned into a ball of crystal clear spiritual liquid, which was taken by Cheng Wushuang orally.

Now, he has stepped into the realm of immortal feathers, and his tenacity has long been able to withstand the medicinal properties of the magic medicine.

With the ingestion of the divine medicine, the originally damaged meridians and ** were quickly restored with the naked eye, and Cheng Wushuang almost meditated in place for less than half an hour, and under the action of the powerful divine medicine, he recovered as before.

"Sure enough, the power of the Golden Flame Snow Lotus's regeneration and recovery is really terrifying. ”

Cheng Wushuang sighed, and then his figure escaped into the void, preparing to leave here.

But the next moment, he saw a figure speeding towards him, and soon appeared in front of him.

This person is the man who fought the puppet centipede before.

"Boy, finally let me find you, I've wasted a lot of effort in the past month!"

"See if I don't cripple you today!"

The man didn't say a word, he directly took out his sword, and the sword move was surging with murderous intent.