"Zheng!"

The terrifying sound of collision echoed in the grotto.

Xia Yao, who woke up, had a killing look in his eyes, and he didn't have any sense at all.

The red clothes are dignified.

A head of white hair fluttered in the wind, white hair like snow, and the aura exuded from his body made his heart palpitate.

The three-foot silver snake soft sword in his hand, as if psychic, is deadly, leaving no room for it.

Tricky and vicious!

A set of swordsmanship is all murderous swordsmanship, swordsmanship that kills only for the sake of killing.

"Inch by inch!" Wang Hao let out a low roar.

The Remnant Body Method was running at full strength, and countless remnants carried lightning and thunder, filling the entire narrow passage.

It's blazing fast!

The Blood Drinking Demon Sword in his hand was manipulated by the Infinite Divine Warrior and turned into a three-zhang long giant sword form.

Volley-swinging.

A sword directly shot the red shadow from the air.

"Smack!"

Caught off guard, Xia Yao was brutally slapped on the wall, and he couldn't pick it off.

A wonderful humanoid pattern quietly appeared on the rock of the grotto.

Even if it is a cultivation in the Mahayana realm, in front of Wang Hao's body in the Tribulation Realm, once he gets close, he has no ability to resist at all.

"Another boring woman!" Wang Hao said indifferently.

The [Baishou Taixuan Sutra] in his body ran wildly, and every time he attacked, the killing demonic qi on Xia Yao's body dimmed a little.

"I didn't expect you to also cultivate to the Seventh Heaven!"

Step out.

The remnant of thunder and lightning appeared in front of her, ignoring her reaction, her hands directly grabbed her arms, and no matter how much she struggled, she could not break free.

"Kill!" Xia Yao roared.

Dao magic patterns appeared on his delicate face, flashing strange magic light, and he was pressed under him and struggled violently.

Gradually.

Wang Hao sensed that deep inside her body, there was a terrifying power reviving.

Thrilling!

"Bang!"

The next second.

Under his stunned gaze, the red-clothed figure under him unexpectedly had wings on his back, and a very terrifying force erupted.

Inhuman form!

Overturned him without warning, even if he had the physical cultivation of the Tribulation Realm, he couldn't suppress it at this time.

"Something!"

Bang!

The blood wings shook, turning into a blood shadow and breaking through the surrounding rock walls, breaking free from the grotto's prohibition.

Appears in the Sword Mountain.

"Kill!"

Zhu's lips opened slightly, and he let out another awe-inspiring groan with murderous intent.

"Third Ancestor?" The Emperor of the Apocalypse and the Fifth Ancestor were shocked.

The two of them raised their heads and looked in disbelief at the white-haired witch in the air with wings on her back and dressed in a bloody dress.

The power is monstrous.

"Why did the Third Ancestor become this inhuman appearance?" The Emperor of the Apocalypse looked solemn.

There is wind under your feet, and you subconsciously flee into the distance, trying to stay away from this place as much as possible.

was already suffering from the injury of the origin, but it couldn't withstand any toss.

"If the deity is not mistaken, the third ancestor is because he has cultivated the forbidden demon skill, and after five hundred years of suppression and transformation, the power of the bloodline has undergone a metamorphosis, and he has become a legendary god and demon." The Fifth Ancestor said with a straight face.

With a wave of his fists, golden light evaporated and swirled around his fists.

Embattled.

Looking up at the demon shadow in the sky, he said in a deep voice: "White hair like snow, wings on the back, bloodthirsty, murderous, this is ...... The image of Shura recorded in the scriptures. ”

"Shura?" The Emperor of the Apocalypse was shocked.

However.

Before he could think of anything, a figure rushed out of the grotto again.

Thunder and lightning surround.

is also white-haired, with murderous intent, and a blood-colored armor.

The only difference is that the red-clothed Shura is powerful, and this figure is indeed powerful.

It's very different.

He raised his eyebrows, and said in a solemn voice: "Sure enough, as rumored, Wang Hao has also cultivated forbidden magic skills. ”

"Slash!" Wang Hao roared.

The afterimage covered the entire sword mountain sky, holding a giant sword and mercilessly slashing towards Xia Yao, who was incarnated as Shura.

A sword opens the mountain, and a sword breaks the river.

The two different sword postures fused together without any disobedience.

World shaking!

The void condensed into the heterogeneous phase of the mountains and rivers, and a brilliant sword blade fell from the sky, ruthlessly dividing the mountains and rivers into two.

There is quite a sense of groundbreaking shock.

A feast for the eyes!

"This ...... This sword is completely beyond my reach! The Emperor of the Apocalypse muttered to himself.

His eyes moved slightly, and his eyes were full of jealousy and solemnity.

Looking at the figure holding the blood sword in the air, he subconsciously felt a crisis.

Out of control!

Rumble!

Thundered!

The bright disappearance vanished, and the two blood-colored figures suspended in the air disappeared at the same time, leaving only the residual murderous aura and fierce sword momentum.

"Wang Hao's cultivation has broken through and stepped into the upper three realms!" The Fifth Ancestor whispered.

As soon as the words fell.

Two figures appeared between the strange rocks in the distance, a man and a woman, supporting each other, striding towards this side.

The man was dressed in the official robes of the four-rank officials, while the women were dressed in plain Luo skirts, elegant and pure.

Come to the front.

"Your Majesty, Wei Chen is fortunate not to be dishonored." Wang Hao bowed.

Xia Yao, who had a weak breath, came to them and said with a smile: "The demonic qi of the Third Ancestor has been suppressed for the time being, and that kind of Shura state cannot be entered for a short time. ”

"You are members of the Great Xia royal family?" Xia Yao said softly.

Breaking free of the hot big hand on the jade arm, a blush couldn't help but appear on her delicate face, and she pretended to look at the two Emperor of the Apocalypse seriously, and asked, "What year is it now?" ”

"Yao Zu, it is now the thirty-third year of the Great Summer Enlightenment Calendar, and it has been eight hundred and eighty-eight years since the First Emperor!" Emperor Apocalypse said respectfully.

The words fell.

The Fifth Ancestor stepped forward, looked respectful, bowed, and said solemnly: "Grandson Xia Feng, I have seen Aunt Yao!" ”

"Are you Xia Miao's child?" Xia Yao said in surprise.

Apparently.

That Xia Miao is the prince who survived by luck under her, and is the youngest son of her imperial brother.

And the old man in front of her is the son of her nephew Xia Miao, and it seems that he is also a strong man.

"Yes, Aunt Yao!" The Fifth Ancestor nodded.

Standing aside, like a well-behaved child.

For this aunt and grandmother who killed her brother and father and almost buried the blood of Great Xia, there is an innate fear in her heart.

"Just call my girl!" Xia Yao's embroidered eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Thinking about 500 years ago, she was still a big girl who had not been out of the cabinet, but now she was called an aunt and grandmother, and she still felt a little embarrassed in her heart.

Very uncomfortable!

"Okay, Aunt Yao!" The fifth ancestor is the first to say.

"Who is he?" Xia Yao said.

Liu frowned, turned his head to look at Wang Hao on the side, a touch of kindness flashed in his clear eyes, and asked, "Why didn't I sense the breath of royal blood in his body?" ”

"Hui Yao Zu, this person's name is Wang Hao, and he is the prison judge of the Town Prison Division!" The Emperor of the Apocalypse explained.

Get the answers you want.

"Wang Hao?!"

Xia Yao's eyes narrowed, and his mouth repeated repeatedly.

Half an hour later.

Looking up at him, his eyes burned, he asked, "Why do you practice forbidden demon skills without the slightest sign of entering the demon?" ”

"Maybe it's because people have different physiques!" Wang Hao blurted out.