Chapter 545: Lingering

The black mist evil spirit appeared in the distance weakly, and his tone was full of fear.

"It's not good, this emperor of the Su family seems to be prepared today!"

You must know that what Saint Yangxiao cultivates is the exercises of their dark side!

If this momentum continues, the Great Emperor Realm will definitely not be the end of Su Jiuge, and it is even very likely that another Su Huang Ji will appear in the future in the future!

Su Jiu Ge looked at the oncoming Sheng Yangxiao on the opposite side, sneered, and slammed the halberd in his hand.

"Bang!" Sheng Yangxiao's whole person exploded into a cloud of blood mist again.

The black light in his body weakened a little, but soon Saint Yang Xiao returned to its original state, only this time his whole body was shaky, and his face was extremely pale.

Before he could react more, Su Jiu Ge appeared in front of him again.

"Boom!" Another terrifying ripple of divine power.

In this way, under Su Jiuge's attack like a storm, the holy sun was constantly shattered, and after falling again and again, his pupils dilated, and his eyes stared at Su Jiuge in shock.

"It's impossible, it's impossible, you've just broken through the Quasi-Emperor Realm, and I'm the Quasi-Emperor Realm Ninefold, how can the gap between us be so big?!"

He couldn't accept the reality that he had cultivated the Dark Side Technique, and he was far inferior to Su Jiuge, and that incomparably majestic divine power shattered the last bit of pride in his heart, as if it was as inviolable as a round of bright sun.

Su Jiuge's eyes were full of mockery, he could know that the power in Saint Yangxiao's body was weakening more and more, and said disdainfully.

"Sheng Yangxiao, I really think highly of you, you can't even raise the slightest interest in the emperor."

"It's too weak."

"Boom!"

Just releasing the majestic divine power in his body, like a huge wave, he directly shook the whole person of Shengyangxiao out!

"I want you dead!!"

Even if he was beaten and his body was broken, Sheng Yangxiao was unwilling to accept the reality in front of him, he was covered in demonic flames, fused with the power of the dark side, and the whole person's body began to squirm constantly.

Suddenly!

With a thud, another head grew on the left side of his head!

It's just that this time the head is not the appearance of Saint Yangxiao.

Instead, it came from the corpse of the dark-sided creature he had eaten, a long-haired head with blue-faced fangs like a terrible ghost, and a head full of hair that was constantly flying.

The head shouted in a hideous voice.

"It hurts, it hurts, damn Shengyangxiao, how can you let me be hurt so much?!"

"Do you really want to die?!" He roared at the head of the Holy Sun.

"Let me come!"

And at this moment, Yi Taihe quickly came from a distance and shouted.

"Shengyangxiao, I'm here to help you!"

Yi Taihe approached, and immediately pulled the two Yin and Yang Dragons to gather around his palm, and they all burst out together, but the target was not Su Jiuge, but the Holy Yang Xiao on the side.

"Boom!!" This sudden blow directly beat Sheng Yangxiao half to death.

I have to say that the vitality of the Holy Spirit, who has become half of the dark side, is extremely tenacious, even if he still has the strength to spare.

"Kill them for me!!" Covered in blood, Sheng Yangxiao was already desperate to urge the ancient underworld exercises to the extreme.

The other skull's eyes were red, and he knew that if he fell today, he would also perish with him.

An extremely terrifying force began to brew, and this terrifying aura seemed to moan even the void.

In his hand, a huge black vortex condensed from the black flame appeared, like a black hole.

Su Jiuge's eyes flickered, feeling the turbulent and terrifying aura coming to his face, and then he raised a little interest, and said with a light smile.

"It's kind of interesting."

After breaking through the quasi-emperor realm, his combat power has reached an unprecedented level, Su Jiuge is desperate to find someone to fight, and now the nine-fold Shengyangxiao of the quasi-emperor realm is the best sword training stone.

The chaotic qi was restrained, Su Jiuge's long golden hair began to flutter, and the halberd in his hand waved, tearing through the space inch by inch.

The pupils of the Holy Yang Xiao were surprisingly consistent with the expression of the head of another long-haired monster with blue faces and fangs, and the set of magical powers released was even eroding this piece of heaven and earth.

Suddenly!

Turning the black flame vortex, Sheng Yangxiao's whole person rushed out like a demon god, and the mighty black flame directly engulfed him and Su Jiuge in it, and the incomparably terrifying divine power burst out.

"Boom!"

Under the wash of this power, everything is gone, nothing is left.

"Poof!!"

A figure flew out.

This time, Saint Yangxiao was covered in blood and flesh, and he was directly hit by this terrifying blow and flew out, and there was a bloody hole in his chest, and the whole person's breath was extremely sluggish, and he spit out blood and minced flesh in a big gulp.

His other head hung back limply as if it had suddenly lost its support.

The dark side creatures born in the body of Saint Yang Xiao were already extremely fragile, and they couldn't withstand Su Jiuge's blow at all.

From the body of the holy sun, there were constantly lines of evil, dark black aura escaping out, which was the power brought to him by the creatures of the dark side, and the power that did not belong to him.

The reason why he and Yi Taihe were able to cultivate the exercises of the dark side was precisely because they had swallowed the special elixir prepared for them by the Black Mist Evil Spirit before.

Now that the power in his body was lost, Sheng Yangxiao was completely panicked, feeling its passing, and his expression was terrified.

"No, my power... I ......"

Sheng Yangxiao's pupils dilated, and he looked at Su Jiuge opposite in a daze, and his whole person stiffened in the void.

"No... No...... I've been cultivating for so long, and I don't even hesitate to join the dark side, why am I still not your opponent?! ”

"I'm not reconciled!!"

At this moment, the Ancient Netherworld Sutra in his body began to reverse wildly, and he became agitated, and Saint Yangxiao's face was painful, and something kept squirming on his skin in the void over there, as if something was about to break free.

Even his own quasi-emperor realm, the ninefold realm, began to fall constantly.

It was through the exercises of the dark side creatures that he was able to cultivate to such a state in a short period of time, and now he will eventually lose everything.

His body was constantly emerging with strange shapes, fingers and arms, and he looked like a monster, no different.

Su Jiuge's face was indifferent, looking at Saint Yangxiao, who was constantly changing his form and becoming more and more similar to the creatures on the dark side, and the coldness in his eyes was even worse.

Directly swept out a halberd coldly, and the terrifying black god directly submerged the holy sun!

Thundered!!