Xia Ze's sword has already been handed out for the most part, if he collects the sword here, lest the sword qi go backwards, and then it will make him fall into a place of no return.

But now Miya has a will to die, desperate to burn Cao Wendao's character and jade.

Her eyebrows were slightly red, Qianqian grabbed the longbow with her thin hand and backhand, wrapped her bowstring around Cao Wendao's white neck with her backhand, and pulled it suddenly, and a blood line suddenly appeared on Cao Wendao's neck, and then the blood line became thicker and thicker, until the blood was dripping and the head was separated.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Cao Wendao, who died on the spot, forcibly held the crumbling head with his hand, pressed it suddenly, and the neck wound healed instantly.

"You're looking for death!" Cao Wendao roared angrily, and he was about to crush Miya's heart with one hand.

The sword light above his head was magnificent, Cao Wendao raised his head suddenly, and saw that Xia Ze still chose to hand over this sword after a short hesitation, but the identity of the five realms on Cao Wendao could naturally be seen, that is, the hesitation at that moment, the sword intent of this sword seemed to be closed and disintegrated, and the power was greatly reduced.

He sneered, casually put aside the woman who made him move his murderous intent, and jumped to meet the sword light head-on.

A sword fell, and in an instant, it was like a galaxy sprinkled all over the world, only to see that in the sky, a majestic figure that was not known to be dozens of zhang high suddenly appeared, and suddenly disillusioned, but after all, this move ceased to exist.

Xia Ze snorted, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and a silver robe dissipated into thousands of points of light, leaving only a tattered green shirt, he was extremely injured at the moment, so he had to return the long sword in his hand to the scabbard to support it.

After Cao Wendao put his hands on his back, he walked out of the mist with a big laugh, and his mind moved, and he punched Miya's head in an instant.

Bang, in front of Miya, who should have died on the spot, there was a woman who looked like a white jade porcelain bottle, and the ghost blocked it like a god, and naturally blocked the fatal blow for Miya.

At this moment, her whole body is covered with spider web-like cracks, but compared with the cold and ruthless before, her white eyes have a little more brilliance, either sad or happy.

Miya immediately spurted out a mouthful of hot blood in her throat, looked at the woman who was approaching, almost broke her liver and intestines, and cried bitterly: "Sister!"

Cao Wendao withdrew his hands in disgust, then roared angrily, and killed the self-appointed puppet on the spot with one punch.

Suddenly, another extremely domineering fist came from behind him.

Cao Wendao quickly turned around, reciting the magic trick in his mouth, and a three-zhang tall demon with a blue face and fangs was condensed between the lightning and flint.

In an instant, the person who killed quickly made an incomparably fierce blow, and the one who punched the demon scattered into dust, and then firmly restrained Cao Wendao with his hands.

"That's all?" Cao Wendao looked at the young man in front of him, it should be Xia Ze's Yang God body, yes.

With a bang, a black flying sword fell from the sky, and the momentum and sword aura were completely different from the nine imitation flying swords that Xia Ze personally held before.

A magnificent golden thunder pool suddenly took shape, and the thunder slurry in the pool surged, engulfing the two of them in an instant.

Cao Wendao's whole body was covered with golden snake-like electric light at this moment, and he was instantly furious, and he repelled Xia Zeyang God with one punch, and in the thunder pool, he moved his steps with difficulty and pinched his magic finger.

Four carved white jade pillars of true dragons appeared on the edge of the thunder pool, bursting with glow, misty, and then rising from the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the four true dragons who were on it roared loudly, causing the already violent thunder pool plasma to almost burst out on the spot.

What's even more terrifying is that Cao Wendao, who was originally located in the deepest part of the thunder pool and was embarrassed, actually had a strong heart in the center of the thunder pool, blasting a dustless place and sweeping away all the thunder.

Cao Wendao's body, thinking about the sound of the collision of gold and stone, looked around, above his majestic figure, black ink dots began to appear, and as the ink dots spread from the body under the neck to the top of the head, becoming denser and clearer, Xia Ze found that the guy in front of him had turned into a pitch-black ape.

Green-faced fangs, demonic

God, all the famous demons who have fought before will bow down in front of him.

His eyes were like torches, and he roared angrily, this thunder pool built with the natal power of the flying sword disappeared in an instant, and in an instant, the four white jade pillars around him, the brilliance flowed, and they all rose into the air, turning into a white jade stick, and then it was like a meteor falling to the ground.

Yang Shen and the Flying Sword were in great trouble, and almost at the same time returned to Xia Ze's eyes, he raised his eyes to look at Cao Wendao, who was flying high and holding a white jade stick, and the coercion that came to his face actually made this huge fish have to sink a foot.

"That's enough!" Between heaven and earth, there was an old voice like a bell, as if the saint had a heavenly constitution in his mouth, and his words followed the law, and the few words contained the truth of heaven and earth, and all the aura was dissolved in an instant.

Cao Wendao, who was still menacing, was empty in his hand, and the immortal soldier with amazing killing power disappeared out of thin air, so shocked that he almost accidentally fell from mid-air.

In Xia Ze's hand, the pot talisman that isolated the small world quietly ignited, and it turned into white fly ash in a few breaths, and at the same time, this heaven and earth also saw the light of day.

In the next moment, on the Sui Han ferry, the two figures who had been waiting outside for a long time rose from the ground almost at the same time and rushed towards Cao Wendao.

The old martial artist punches, and the boxing fight is comparable to the old ape dancing the ghost head knife, dexterous, old and spicy, but it is fierce and fierce.

The young sword fairy came out of the sword, and the sword aura was forested, like a waterfall in the sky.

Cao Wendao smiled contemptuously, spread his hand and conjured up a palm-sized delicate and clear human body bone, and with the spell blurted out, the glass skeleton suddenly became larger and the size of a human body, and then turned into ten, ten into hundred, and one into a thousand, and greeted Dong Shenyan.

Suddenly, he smiled calmly, Ning moved his body, his two big sleeves continued to whirl, and when he was about to meet with Wu Laiye's sword qi, he skillfully passed by him, and came to Wu Laiye's side in a few breaths.

Wu Lai didn't even think about it, anyway, he was full of anger at this time, so he simply held the long sword in his hand and slashed at Cao Wendao with a sword.

In the next moment, Cao Wendao was split in two by a sword and fell to the deck.

He's dead? This is the doubt of the overwhelming majority of those present.

But who would have thought that the figure that was split in two, after landing on the ground, the two halves of the body used their hands and feet together, running towards the other half, as if they were going to merge into one, and there was a rampant smile on the shattered face.

Wu Lai was also stunned for a moment, and the anger in his chest suddenly skyrocketed a few points, not caring about the risk of the Sui Han ferry being sunk by a sword, and handed out a sword that was more powerful than before.

The sky gradually changed, and the howling wind gradually lost its life, and everything around it slowed down until everything stopped moving.

Time passed, and it stood still in that moment.

Cao Wendao finally recovered his body at this moment, stood up and raised his eyes to look at the sword qi that seemed to be the top of the star man, and shook his head with a smile: "I really didn't expect that there would be a continent saint in the realm of Ethereal Continent, where birds don't."

"Enough fun?" In the heaven and earth where it stopped, the old but deafening voice resounded again.

Cao Wendao clasped his ears with his little thumb, and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, but I didn't run this trip in vain, if this kid didn't have the peerless world, his achievements would have been higher, otherwise I wouldn't have come to kill him today, but to bring him back to the Nine Demon Sect, but old man, as a saint in this continent, you know the rules, as long as I don't show my true cultivation in the Five Realms, and I kill the monk Wufu, it's not a taboo, you can't control it."

"If you've had enough, just get out of the way, I have a rule not to kill you, but if you pick a bone in the egg and find one or two reasons to kill you, it's not impossible." There seemed to be a bit of anger in the words of the person who spoke.

"Hey! Old man, don't pretend to be stupid and give me back my natal weapon." Cao Wendao said angrily.

Heaven and earth were silent, silent for a long time.

"If you don't give it to me, then I'll kill one or two Ethereal Continent geniuses with my hands, anyway, if you shoot at most once, guess if our ancestor will destroy this Ethereal Continent with one punch for me." Cao Wendao crossed his arms around his chest and behaved arrogantly.

"That's it, let's get out of here."

A white light, swirling, most

After being caught by Cao Wendao steadily, he suddenly smiled and said, "That's right."

But no one expected that just as he was about to leave far away, an egg-sized blood hole suddenly appeared in his chest, and as the river of time was about to flow again, the number of blood holes on his body was still increasing with the action of the invisible thing.

He fixed his eyes and finally saw that what was behind it was a blue flying sword.

Cao Wendao suddenly looked at the deck of the ship, only to see a young man, looking at him with an angry face, even in this long river of time that was deliberately sealed, he could still see the fist intent as thick as the vast ocean.

He spread his hands and looked overhead, begging for an explanation.

As a result, the people behind the scenes seemed to be covering Xia Ze, and they didn't see it.

Cao Wendao had to grit his teeth and glance at Xia Ze, as well as Miya and the others, and then turned into a rainbow and disappeared, without a trace.

Everything around him finally began to flow slowly again, and Wu Lai also grabbed the last moment before the sword qi landed on the ferry, roared angrily, and forcibly withdrew all the sword qi.

Dong Shenyan was still immersed in the pleasure of the melee with the countless white bones for a moment, and in a trance, the surroundings were empty, and there were still people.

Among the people present, only Xia Ze looked at the surging sea of clouds with angry eyes, and in the next moment, he suddenly punched, and a fierce fist that seemed to be able to open the world immediately rushed into the sky, and repelled the thick sea of clouds with one punch.

Everyone was confused, and it was not clear why the boy suddenly punched.

Except for Xia Ze, almost no one could hear it, and an old man's sigh seemed to sound in the heavens and the earth.

"Help me kill that animal, as long as you, Xia Ze, are willing to help me kill that animal, I Miya is willing to be a cow and a horse and your slave in this life!"