The two gourd smoke blocked the basalt stele that flew up, and the Yang Yan Sword pierced the gourd smoke and went straight towards the demon cultivator behind.

But at the same time, the rest of the gourd smoke has pounced, this gourd smoke seems to be a strange laugh, it sounds very terrifying, Wang Xu covered the skin with aura, coupled with the protection of the Xuanwu armor, his own defense to the extreme, back and forth to dodge the erosion of the gourd smoke.

However, this knife beast rushed forward at this moment, as a puppet, he was not afraid of the so-called gourd smoke at all, and rushed into the smoke.

Wang Xu also immediately recovered the Yang Yan Sword, jumped over, and left a flaming Yang Yan Sword in the air, which fell into his hand, and then, he turned around and spewed out a fireball.

The rolling fireball carried a high temperature, and at the same time that it could come into contact with the gourd smoke, the fireball immediately dissipated and disappeared, and it was useless at all.

A few gourd smoke rushed towards him, and Wang Xu couldn't dodge it, so he could only lie on his back, kneel on the ground, and his back foundation was against the ground, so he could dodge.

At the same time, he once again controlled the Yang Yan Sword to fly out, and this time he made a killing move, Zhenshui Yao Light Sword.

Wang Xu was very accurate, and there was a blue streamer flashing on the Yang Yan Sword, and he instantly arrived in front of the black-clothed demon cultivator, who was shocked and hurriedly used the black gourd to block.

With a crisp clanging sound, sparks burst out, and the power that erupted between the two magic weapons resisted each other, and it was precisely because of this that the black-clothed demon cultivator did not have the strength to continue to control the gourd smoke, and the gourd smoke around him just floated like this, and he did not attack again.

Wang Xu didn't give him any chance, and with a wave of his hand again, the basalt stone tablet turned into a black light, aiming at the head of the black-clothed demon cultivator and slamming it on.

The black-clothed demon cultivator reacted very quickly, wrapped in a layer of black light around him, and the basalt stone tablet fell on it, only a black ripple rippled and was blocked again.

At this point, the two sides each urged the aura in their bodies and stalemate with each other, and whoever relaxed would definitely be injured.

"Damn, it's one level lower than my cultivation, and it's so powerful, Lao Tzu has only been comfortable for two days, so I have to guard against you guys!" Wang Xu couldn't help but scold.

"Don't be discouraged, of course he is not as good as you in the competition, don't look at him can resist now, the consumption is much greater than yours." The Blood Killing Emperor smiled and said, "Moreover, that black gourd is not a treasure weapon, but a royal weapon, if it is an ordinary disciple of your Dao Xuan Mountain, you would have died in the face of such an attack." ”

"What?" Wang Xu's heart trembled, and his eyes locked on the other party's gourd, it was actually a royal weapon!

Good guy, no wonder you can block the Yang Yan Sword, it's actually a royal weapon!

A mere eighth-layer demon cultivator has a royal weapon by his side, and this guy's identity is really interesting.

"I'll you!" Wang Xu let out a loud shout, urging most of the spiritual power in his body, and the Yang Yan Sword and the Xuanwu Stone Tablet were induced, and their strength increased greatly.

With a loud bang, the ripples exploded, and the Yang Yan Sword and the Xuanwu Stone Tablet were immediately shaken back, and returned to Wang Xu's hands together, but the next moment, Wang Xu had already performed the Nine Turns Afterimage Skill.

The black-clothed demon cultivator was shocked by the explosive spiritual power and retreated, glaring at Wang Xu angrily, obviously, he didn't expect that this Qi Refiner who looked like he only had the first layer of Imperial Qi would be so powerful, even he could fall into the disadvantage with the royal weapon in his hand, the other party's cultivation was really hidden deep enough, so it seemed that the other party had to be at least the strength of the peak of the Imperial Qi.

"What bullshit information, your uncle!" The black-clothed demon cultivator had the idea of retreating, after all, this was Dao Xuan Mountain, if he was discovered by the true disciples, he would not want to leave.

didn't want to entangle with Wang Xu anymore, the black-clothed demon cultivator turned around and ran, but at this moment, Wang Xu quietly appeared behind him, and a sword stabbed him in the chest.

The black-clothed demon cultivator was frightened and hurriedly dodged, and the Yang Yan Sword pierced through his clothes and stabbed into the air.

"How so!" The black-clothed demon cultivator was shocked, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he turned his head to look behind him, only to see Wang Xu still standing in place.

It's just weird, the opponent is standing in place, who is this opponent in front of him? Doppelganger? This distance should not be.

However, before the black-clothed demon cultivator could turn around again, another Wang Xu appeared beside him, and the pitch-black basalt stone tablet covered his forehead fiercely.

"Ouch!" The black-clothed demon cultivator screamed miserably, and the head of Venus broke through the head of the slapped, and the whole person took a few steps back and sat on the ground all of a sudden.

Raising his head in a daze, the black-clothed demon cultivator saw several more Wang Xu quickly surround him, all carrying black Xuanwu bricks in his hands, and slapped them without saying a word.

Ping Pong ...... Cracking sound......

Under the siege of several kings, the screams of the black-clothed demon cultivator came to an abrupt end.

Wang Xu still stood motionless, just watched quietly, and waited for the clones in front of him to disappear before raising his hand to recall the basalt stele.

The black-clothed demon cultivator was already lying in place with his head broken and bleeding, and the blood stained a small piece of the ground, and the people were naturally unconscious.

"Killing blood, it's still a ninth-level spell that works." Wang Xu opened his mouth and said, "I can second him." ”

"Hehe, that's it, there are a total of nine turns of the ninth-level spell in this seat, and each turn can exert absolute power."

Wang Xu smiled without saying a word, and slowly walked to the black-clothed demon cultivator, and picked up the black gourd on the ground, the entrance of this gourd was like jade, as if it was made of stone, and it contained very violent spiritual power fluctuations, which was really a treasure.

After raising his hand to accept the storage bag of the black-clothed demon cultivator, Wang Xu took out the bronze mirror and said: "Bloodkill, this guy is handed over to you, open his mouth, you know what I want to know." ”

"Don't worry, this guy gives me a good tonic." Bloodkiller smiled treacherously.

Wang Xu waved his hand, and a red light flashed, and the black-clothed demon cultivator was included in the bronze mirror, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground.

After receiving the sword beast, Wang Xu returned to his residence, and opened the storage bag of the black-clothed demon cultivator with great interest, fifty spirit stones, some simple basic pills, and an identity token, as well as a red bell, this bell didn't look like a magic weapon.

"It's poor." Wang Xu shattered, pinched the token and looked at it carefully, knowing the identity of the black-clothed demon cultivator.

"The door of the world, what a cheesy name." Wang Xu muttered, but he also knew that this Tianxia Gate was a demon gate in Kyushu Kingdom, and its strength was very strong, even stronger than Dao Xuanshan, and it was this sect that was causing trouble in Jiangzhou.

However, even if the strength is strong, he dares to come to Xuanshan like this, I have to say that he is really bold, and if he is a royal weapon, this person should be not ordinary.