"When ......"

The swords collided, and the color of the square face immediately changed.

It's so strong!

Over the years, he has been in the forbidden realm, and there have been more than 10,000 killings, and there are dozens of evil god clones and foreign powerhouses who have died in his hands.

Whether it is the self-created Heart Martial True Skill, or the Giant Spirit Divine Skill, one of the top ten divine skills, it is all heavy on the flesh.

With the addition of refining divine bones, his cultivation is no less than that of any veteran scattered immortal.

The strength of the flesh,

It's even more victorious!

Now there are still residues of the efficacy of the secret medicine in the body, and this time the head-on collision, Fang Zheng is slightly below.

"Good!"

Wang Hu's figure retreated violently, his face was fanatical, and he applauded loudly.

He was a burly man, with a giant sword in his hand that was close to two meters, like a door panel, and even heavier.

Ordinary Wu Zongmo said that it was extremely laborious to pick it up, but in his hands it was as light as a straw.

"Come again!"

With a loud shout, Wang Hu pounced again.

Tiger Slash!

Fang Zheng's eyes contracted, the qi and blood in his body burned wildly, and the surface of his body glowed with red light, and he turned into thunder to greet him.

Eight yuan burned body slash!

"When ......"

The swords collided in the air, and a shock wave visible to the naked eye burst out from the point of contact, sweeping in all directions.

Not far away, a suspended island shuddered suddenly, and then the mountain collapsed and fell towards the endless void.

Before the many exotic powerhouses who surrounded them approached, they were blown away by the strong wind, and the field was empty for a while.

The two fought each other, and even the scattered immortals and evil gods did not dare to approach easily.

"Slash!"

"Slash!"

"I'll cut it again!"

Wang Hu roared angrily in his mouth, his body flipped over, and the giant sword slashed down from top to bottom, and the void seemed to collapse at this moment.

The terrifying power made there nothing else in Fang Zheng's sight and perception but the falling giant sword.

"When ......"

"Dang!"

"Peng!"

With a muffled snort, Fang Zheng retreated, his hands trembling slightly, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

How strong is it?

Wrong!

He reacted instantly, although the other party was strong, he must have taken some kind of secret medicine as he had done before.

otherwise

Not so terrifying.

Of course

This is not to say that Wang Hu is not strong.

For them, the effect of the secret elixir is only to make the outbreak more durable, and it does not increase strength.

Wang Hu is very strong!

This person's bloodline is extraordinary, and it is said that he is an ancient alien species, with extraordinary talents, and it is even more rare to have wisdom.

In order to learn martial arts and Taoism, Wang Hu has been incognito for hundreds of years and infiltrated major sects to practice.

In order to understand people's hearts and human nature, he even worked as a serf, a trader, a tycoon, and even an emperor.

Countless experiences have not worn out Wang Hu's ambition, but have cultivated a strong and arrogant and monstrous heroic spirit.

The self-created Tiger Slash, although it was only one move, was able to defeat the sword ape three times, which convinced Yuan Hong.

Chop!

The greatsword fell.

That momentum that overwhelmed the world was like a substance falling, and the void was actually a crack visible to the naked eye.

Every time the sword is slashed, as long as it is not forcibly interrupted in the middle, the power of the tiger slash will increase by one point.

And the world is so big, who can interrupt the head of the top ten heavenly demons?

Frontal confrontation.

Even Kang Cangzi is not afraid at all.

"When ......"

Fangzheng's body shook wildly, and he almost wanted to vomit blood.

He finally understood the powerlessness that the sword ape said, and in the face of Wang Hu's fierce tiger slash, there seemed to be no other way.

Escape?

That sword intent coerced everything, even the void was imprisoned, how to escape?

How to hide?

Tiger Slash is not a martial arts skill, there are also spiritual secret techniques and mysterious Dao methods inside, which seem simple but are actually mysterious.

On martial arts perception.

Wang Hu is not as good as Yuan Hong.

Yuan Hong's swordsmanship reached the Heavenly Dao, deep and far-reaching, boundless, and had reached the limit of a certain skill.

And Wang Hu's swordsmanship is more practical.

There are no complicated moves, no profound sword intent, some are just domineering, arrogant, and practical.

On the realm,

Wang Hu is not high.

But when it comes to really making a move, Yuan Hong is not his opponent.

"Humph!"

With a muffled snort, Fang Zheng's eyes turned red, and he directly burned his hundred-year lifespan, and the dazzling sword was once again flourishing.

Nine styles and one limit!

"When ......"

The swords collided, Wang Hu's complexion finally changed, and the continuous offensive was also stagnant.

"Click!"

Fang Zheng also had a slap in his hand, and at the same time, there was a crisp sound from Zhihai, and the sword ape's martial arts intent was quietly shattered.

Martial arts perceptions are surging like a wave.

Meantime.

The last gift left by Yuan Hong also fell into the sea of knowledge like a seed, taking root and sprouting and bearing a lotus.

Moment.

The moves that have been deduced countless times but have never been completed have quietly taken shape when the lotus flower withered.

Xinwu Zhengong,

So far, it's a complete success!

'It turns out that the talented person mentioned by the predecessor of the sword ape, the person who is expected to be a heavenly master, is actually me? ’

'Even at the expense of turning all of what he has learned into nutrients, he will give him a certain feeling, so ......

'Alas! ’

"Heh......"

With a light sound, a trace of confusion flashed in Fang Zheng's eyes, and then turned into a condensation, and the long knife was lightly raised.

"Last resort!"

"Huh?"

Wang Hu frowned.

Previously, he sensed the sword intent of the sword ape on his body, but now he had a different feeling.

Seem......

What has changed.

"Good!"

Distracting thoughts flashed in his heart, and then he was slashed away by the sword intent, his pure fighting spirit surged, and the medicinal power of the secret medicine in his body was also squeezed out in an instant.

Tiger Slash!

Roar!

In the void, there seemed to be a fierce tiger that suppressed the four extremes and eight desolations, the heavens and all the worlds.

Immediately, the void converged, turned into a giant sword, and slashed down from top to bottom.

"Zheng!"

The knife groaned softly.

The dragon slaying knife in Fang Zheng's hand trembled, and a black light appeared out of thin air, and then expanded in all directions.

The speed seems to be not fast, but it is actually unbelievably fast.

Wink.

A pitch-black curtain appeared in the sky, and everything within it was cut off.

Ten Directions Kill the World!

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Bo Xizi and others have also taken action.

They only brought more than a hundred disciples, but everyone who dispatched this time burst out with strength comparable to that of the Martial Sect and the real person.

Decades of fighting have forged an indestructible Dao heart, killing intent, and a will to be fearless of life and death.

This is especially true of the three scattered immortals.

Expressionless, they turned into killing machines and went on a rampage until they were stopped by several evil gods.

"Boom ......"

In the midst of the violent roar, no one noticed a faint shadow of light and shadow continuing to dive forward.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

Kang Cangzi, who was sitting cross-legged from his knees, opened his eyes, beckoned the dust to stand up slowly, and looked towards the visitor.

"Daoist Wei Dao, don't come unharmed."

"Kang Cangzi."

Wei Boyang was just a phantom, without a physical body, he looked at Kang Cangzi, and his voice was as smooth as usual:

"Stop it!"

"Close the forbidden realm, and the evil gods left behind are enough for you to deduce the law gate, and maybe you can break through the realm."

"Heh......" Kang Cangzi chuckled when he heard this:

"Brother Dao, it's too late."

"When I found the secret altar of the White Lotus Sect, I didn't choose to kill the lifeless old mother, but refined her, and there was no turning back."

"Really?" Wei Boyang sighed lightly:

"I'm sorry."

"Brother Dao, do you still have the power to do it?" Kang Cangzi frowned:

"Without a physical body, only these Xu Yuanshen remain, are you sure you can be the opponent of the poor Dao?"

"Even if the physical body is intact, the odds of winning against Brother Dao are only five or five, and this time it is not as good." Wei Boyang shook his head:

"But ......"

"Wei doesn't seek victory or defeat, but seeks life and death."

When the words fell, he walked forward, ignoring the many forbidden laws in the field, and turned into a phantom and disappeared into Kang Cangzi's eyebrows.

Meet with!

Kang Cangzi's face changed.

(End of chapter)