Chapter 130: Death

Wang Xuefeng wanted to dodge, but his figure flew out and swept out of the air, but Shen Xiu's figure at this moment was obviously faster and more urgent than just now.

In an instant, a punch was thrown out.

A layer of invisible qi came out.

The stacked air emitted layers of intense sonic booms.

Rumble!

Wang Xuefeng's body burst out, leaving a bead of blood in the air, fluttering in the wind, and the figure smashed into the heavy walls, and fell into the ruins of the wall again

Missing, not breathing.

When he got up, Wang Xuefeng's face was already pale.

At this moment, he noticed that the few inner bones in his body that had been broken, and the severe pain all over his body, the spiritual power around him was rising and rioting.

Invisible waves of air swept wildly.

Together with the night wind mixed with the intent of slaughter, it blew through the ruins and broken walls, and flew his countless waist-length black hairs indiscriminately.

"Give me death!"

Wang Xuefeng, who had been hit hard, was already full of anger in his heart, his breath was boiling, and a pair of gloomy eyes stared at Shen Xiu dozens of meters away.

And then.

Squeeze a few words out between your teeth.

The awe-inspiring blood shadow sword broke out of the cage, and a red streamer appeared, exuding a death-like aura.

At the same time, Wang Xuefeng also flew forward, gritted his teeth and took out two fire talismans with a tyrannical aura from his arms, taking advantage of the moment when Shen Xiu was dealing with his Blood Shadow Long Sword.

Throw it suddenly.

Like thunder.

When he made a move, it was just a spark, and the volley exploded in front of Shen Xiu, and it swept away like a prairie fire.

Shen Xiu's punch shook the flying sword away, and at this moment, it was blazing, and the sea of fire that burned everything suddenly swayed from his sight, surging majestically.

In the blink of an eye, the scorching breath surged madly, like a demon with teeth and claws, devouring the whole person.

Wang Xuefeng, who was looking at this scene at the moment, clutched his chest and coughed out a mouthful of blood, seeing such a situation, he hadn't seen any trace of Shen Xiu for a long time.

He had a mad, bloodthirsty smile on his face.

Those few fire bursting talismans were obtained by him at a great cost, and their power was quite good.

It works wonders against Wu Xiu.

It's just that the next moment, his eyes are frozen on the spot.

At this moment, in the crazy burning explosion, Shen Xiu's figure loomed out, and I saw the figure standing in the middle, like a silent god.

Those flames enveloped Shen Xiu's entire body, but they were only floating on the surface of Shen Xiu's body, even though the flames were churning and invading with their teeth and claws, they only showed powerless power.

On the contrary, it did not hurt Shen Xiu, but also covered his body, and the golden light that roamed his body became more and more dazzling, like a golden man who could not be looked at directly.

Doesn't that hurt?

Wang Xuefeng's heart suddenly beat a drum, his eyes were full of disbelief, his white palm went deep into his arms, and he took out a few and threw them out again.

That was one of the few stocks he had, and if the other party still had such perverted defense, then he could only consider retreating strategically.

Although it took so much effort, even the inventory on his body was used up a lot.

The spiritual power operated, and the fire explosion talisman shot rapidly, flying past in an instant, flying in front of Shen Xiu's body, trembling again for a moment, and then exploding.

The majestic flame power poured on Shen Xiu's body, but the result was the same as before.

Shen Xiu's gaze passed through the layers of flames, and then stayed on Wang Xuefeng's blackened face, and smiled slightly.

Immediately, his figure suddenly appeared in front of Wang Xuefeng, and a powerful golden wrist poked out, pinching Wang Xuefeng's throat accurately.

cough cough cough ......

His throat was suddenly enveloped by a huge force, and Wang Xuefeng suddenly let out a violent cough.

"What other means?"

Shen Xiu's eyes were deeply directed towards Wang Xuefeng's eyes, and he asked a suffocating question.

This guy is indeed more difficult to deal with than any other opponent he has ever met, and he is extremely tricky, like an old turtle in the shadows, only attacking with his sword

In this way, even Shen Xiu was a little angry, and when he caught a glimpse of Wang Xuefeng appearing in the previous position, Shen Xiu decisively launched the Fu skill.

With the improvement of strength cultivation, the range of the golden cicada's ability to shed its shell also increases.

If you could only move to a place you can see within a 5 km radius, you can still see where you have been within a 10 km radius.

The strong cultivation of the Six Realms Refining Technique made Wang Xuefeng hardly have the slightest power to fight back.

Being pinched by his throat, the suffocating feeling of being on the verge of death came, Wang Xuefeng suddenly felt dizzy, and at this moment he insisted on his consciousness, mobilized the Blood Shadow Long Sword, and attacked again.

A sharp sound of breaking the sky came quickly, and the breath approached his side.

Shen Xiu's expression was as usual, and he didn't even look back at the attacking Blood Shadow Long Sword, but simply stretched out another free one.

Grabbing it at random in the void, the long sword that came at a gallop and was as fast as thunder struck with a bang, and it fell into Shen Xiu's palm Zheng without mistake

The sharp blade of the sword was uncertain, but at this moment, Shen Xiu completely ignored it, the golden light on his palm flickered, resisting the sharp and strong horizontal force, and the five fingers that were as strong as iron claws suddenly clenched.

Airplanes......

The Blood Shadow Sword let out a mournful roar, and the sword body of the whole body trembled uncontrollably.

These couldn't resist the pressure gradually exerted by Shen Xiu's five fingers, and the flowing red light of the blood shadow long sword boiled violently, trying his best to resist the real majestic power of the golden palm.

I want to get out of trouble, but it's no longer as easy as before.

tried his best, but he only turned between Shen Xiu's palms.

Shen Xiu glanced at Wang Xuefeng on his right hand lightly, and suddenly lined up left and right, and the extremely strong prison suppression energy exploded, all of them rushed into the Zheng of the flying sword

The blood-red light around the Blood Shadow Sword dimmed indifferently, as if it had lost its help, and gradually sprayed out and disappeared completely.

Afterwards.

It is the body of the sword body that exudes a dark and shiny air.

Wang Xuefeng's face was dejected, there was a little despair in his eyes, and finally a fierce and cold light appeared on his face.

Frontal Altar.

There was another flash of inspiration.

Like the first morning light before dawn, it seems to be mixed with boundless sharpness.

At this moment, Shen Xiu, who had become a Six Realms refining technique, sensed how sensitive it was, and this time he sensed that something had changed, and Shen Xiu, who wanted to ask about the method of the Imperial Sword, no longer kept his hand, just like the right hand that grabbed the opponent's throat with a steel claw, he suddenly exerted force.

Don't give the other party room to show themselves.

A crisp clicking sound sounded, and the fierce light in Wang Xuefeng's eyes in the last second turned gray in an instant.

The sharp and bright meaning between the foreheads suddenly dissipated.

The body was limp and weak, Shen Xiu let go of his palm, and Wang Xuefeng, who had lost his strength to support him, fell to the ground.

At the same time.

The long sword, which was black and red, let out a continuous mournful roar, and then lost all its breath.