Ever since he heard the news of Shi Xiaole's battle with Wu Daoxuan, the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor had a cloud of anger in his heart, almost causing his chest to explode.

That badly injured and poisoned kid not only didn't die, but his skills were suspected to have advanced to the next level?

Anger, jealousy, and hatred ate away at the heart of the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor, making him feel that every time Shi Xiaole spent a second peacefully, his heart would be panicked, and he couldn't wait to break this day.

I didn't expect God to be so knowledgeable, and he brought this kid to the front in a blink of an eye, if he doesn't take revenge at this time, when will he stay?

"You seem to have forgotten that you were the one who struck me first. ”

Looking at the crippled Ghost Prison Sword Emperor, Shi Xiaole did not have a trace of pity. It was the Void Yuan Realm Martial Emperor who was watching from the sidelines that made him vigilant.

The spiritual power secretly diverged, and Shi Xiaole breathed a sigh of relief when he found that all of them were Martial Emperors of the Human Realm, and none of them were obviously a threat to him.

It's right to think about it, those two portals are obviously targeted, and only the Human Realm Martial Emperor can enter here, and the strongest Human Realm Martial Emperor here should all enter the attic.

"Hatred is hatred, resentment is resentment, and it can only be washed away with your blood. ”

The Ghost Prison Sword Emperor walked on one leg, levitating in the air, walking towards Shi Xiaole step by step, with each step, the knife momentum on his body became stronger, so that above his head, a series of demonic shadows appeared, opening his mouth to let out a cry that made people's souls fly.

"The Ghost Prison Sword Emperor's sword strength has become stronger?"

Xuanxin Daohou was taken aback, and when he looked at Shi Xiaole again, he inevitably gloated.

At the level of the Void Yuan Realm, the possibility of breaking through the formation was extremely low, and it must be that the hatred of the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor was too strong, so after seeing Shi Xiaole, he unexpectedly broke through the shackles.

"Hey, hey, ghost brother, don't kill people, leave me half a life. ”

The dwarf emperor made a resentful voice, moved his body to the other side, and firmly locked Shi Xiaole with his qi, and did not forget to say to the surroundings: "Everyone, if this kid wants to escape later, I hope you can stop it, my dwarf emperor swears to the sky, I will remember this favor!"

Some people's eyes twinkled.

Don't look at the dwarf emperor who broke an arm, but for a poisonous martial artist like him, the impact of strength is only one aspect.

The so-called poison doctor does not divide the family, and the Martial Emperor of the Void Yuan Realm will also have various difficulties, such as poisoning, such as lack of cultivation materials, etc., in this case, the dwarf emperor's favor is worth a lot.

Of course, everyone also had to consider the consequences of offending Shi Xiaole, once they couldn't kill the other party, there would be endless troubles.

No one spoke, and there was an eerie smell in the air.

"Ghost strangulation!"

When the momentum was raised to the limit, the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor laughed fiercely, and as he held the knife with both hands and slashed down, the devil phantom above his head suddenly expanded, and he opened his mouth and swallowed Shi Xiaole.

His eyes reflected the ghost, Shi Xiaole's breath became more and more calm, and when the two sides were fifty zhang apart, he drew his sword out of its sheath, and the tip of the sword tapped forward.

Kiss!

Like a bubble being punctured, the ferocious ghost immediately died down and fell apart.

"The ghost asks the knife!"

The Ghost Prison Sword Emperor was a little surprised, and then he was boundless in anger, the sword momentum was maintained at the highest point, and his right arm flung out with the knife horizontally, drawing a pitch-black sword ray.

It was this move that made Shi Xiaole helpless, so he could only dodge and retreat in order to be perfect. But after two months, everything is different.

"Wind Fury!"

The sword momentum continued to rise, Shi Xiaole stood still, waved the sword lightly against the sword, and fell in the eyes of others, it was the last to come first, and the sword was faster than the knife.

Snort.

In the crisp cutting sound, the pitch-black sword was like a piece of tissue paper, which was easily divided into two halves, and the sword qi that had consumed eighty percent accelerated and rushed forward, so fast that others didn't have time to react.

"Not good...... Poof!"

With years of experience, the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor held the sword in front of him, but it only blocked part of the sword qi, and the remaining part penetrated into his body fiercely, three streams of blood mist erupted like arrows, and his body retreated uncontrollably.

"Impossible!"

The Ghost Prison Sword Emperor's face was pale, and his face was full of disbelief.

Even if his skills are not as good as in his heyday, he is close to the first-class among the Martial Emperors of the Human Realm, doesn't it mean that this kid is also at this level, why, why can't he even catch the opponent's sword?

There was still chaos in his mind, and the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor suddenly felt his scalp tingle. It turned out that at some point, Shi Xiaole, who was as quiet as a virgin, appeared above him, and his heroic eyes were full of ice and indifference, as if he had no feelings.

The Ghost Prison Sword Emperor wanted to kill Shi Xiaole, but Shi Xiaole didn't want to kill the other party. If it weren't for his luck, he would almost die at the hands of the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor and the Dwarf Emperor, so he wouldn't let go of any of these two!

Without giving the other party time to react, Shi Xiaole killed fearlessly, and made a move so fast that many people's eyelids jumped.

Blocking the frontal blow with difficulty, the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor was inevitably injured by the sword qi, and even the bone stubble in his chest was exposed, and before he could take a breath, Shi Xiaole was a series of three swords, but it was not a special move, but an ordinary move.

But today's Shi Xiaole, even if it is an ordinary move, its power should not be underestimated.

In a short period of time, the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor only had time to gather the power of the Seven Swords, in a vain attempt to destroy the three swords with a special move, but he still underestimated Shi Xiaole's sword skills, and as soon as he blocked the first sword, he saw that the last two swords actually turned around and killed him from different sides.

Poof!

Blood splashed, and the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor shook violently, and his eyes were full of bloodshots. But he is also a ruthless person, and he actually took this opportunity to gather ten successes.

"The Sword Emperor asks the heavens!"

In the roar and fierce laughter, the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor's face was distorted, and with endless killing intent and anger, he slashed fiercely towards Shi Xiaole, who had finished the three swords and had not yet been born.

Wounds for life, this is a knife he used all his strength, after a knife, the head fell to the ground, dog mongrel, let me die!

"Wind Wound!"

Faced with the sudden life-fighting knife, Shi Xiaole didn't seem to feel it. For him, three swords in a row are just ordinary means, if he wants, he can even use nine swords in a row on the premise of maintaining his power, and it is just a trick to lure the enemy.

The sword momentum suddenly soared, and the Spring Fury Sword in Shi Xiaole's hand turned into a sword shadow because of the tremor that was too fast, and these sword shadows vented their devastating power and pressed forward overwhelmingly.

Bang Dang!

Under the impact of the sword, the sky shook.

Immediately after, the sword ray, which had only lasted for a moment, suddenly made a crackling and popping sound, like shards of glass spreading out in all directions, and the sword qi drilled through the gap, piercing hundreds of blood holes on the body of the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor, and the blood arrows that spewed out were thousands of meters, gorgeous and poignant.

"I don't believe in ......"

The Ghost Prison Sword Emperor let out a miserable howl, with a ghostly expression on his face.

Until now, he still can't see that Shi Xiaole's strength is close to him in his heyday, even if it is slightly inferior, it is not much different.

He didn't believe that a person could progress so fast, there must be fraud, and the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor roared angrily: "The surname Shi, you can only progress to Si by swallowing that treasure, I don't accept it!"

The sword was faster than his voice, and he vowed to kill it.

But at the same moment, a palm rushed sideways, which was cut off by Shi Xiaole's hand, and an invisible breath floated through his body.

"The surname is Shi, you seem to have forgotten me. ”

The dwarf emperor appeared opposite Shi Xiaole, with a playful smile on his face: "I've been waiting, the palm just now is called no help, but whoever is hit by this palm is hopeless." ”

No help, the dwarf emperor's killer move, ranked twenty-ninth on the list. Many Void Yuan Realm Martial Emperors have only heard of it, but they have never seen it. Because every time it is helpless, it will drain half of the poison of the dwarf emperor.

Originally, the Dwarf Emperor planned to join forces with the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor, but he was really frightened by Shi Xiaole's strength, and even more shocked by the other party's talent, so he had been unable to trigger it before, just waiting for the best opportunity.

The good thing is that everything is going well.

Even if it is an ordinary Realm Martial Emperor, if he is poisoned by the hopeless, he will definitely die.

"You're wrong, how could I have forgotten you. ”

The hopeless poison, in the final analysis, is also the meridian heart poison, but the concentration is several times larger, but how can this be rare Shi Xiaole, who is immune to this toxin. Under the operation of the martial arts of life and death, after a few breaths, the toxin was controlled.

In fact, if it weren't for Shi Xiaole wanting to try the effect, the Dwarf Emperor wouldn't have been able to hit him at all.

"Phantom foam!"

The body flickered, and Shi Xiaole swept out with a sword. Countless bubbles appeared, and then they burst automatically, and there were many more drops of blood in the void.

"How so?!"

The dwarf emperor's face was almost stiff, shocked and ridiculous, and he didn't even care about being hurt. The invincible poisonous skill actually failed, what a joke!

Not only the dwarf emperor, but also the other bystanders, one by one was more shocked than the other.

Especially after the Xuanxin Knife, Thunder Martial Emperor, Yan Sanyan Si and others, they couldn't imagine that they hadn't seen each other for a few days, and Shi Xiaole's strength was so strong that it made people doubt their lives.

"Everyone, please help!"

Under Shi Xiaole's continuous attacks, the Dwarf Emperor felt pressured, and soon he was restrained everywhere and had to support others.

Some people were hesitating, so they heard Shi Xiaole say coldly: "If anyone makes a move, he is my Shi Xiaole's enemy, even if he can't kill him today, he will kill him in the future!"

Shi Xiaole's right hand cast the Wind Tribulation Sword Technique, besieging the Dwarf Emperor, and his left hand flicked his fingers in the air, constantly slandering the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor who tried to escape with the Great Illusion Invisible Sword. The two Martial Emperors were already injured, especially the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor, who was not even half of his strength, but was successfully suppressed by Shi Xiaole.

Hearing Shi Xiaole's words, many people snorted coldly in their hearts, and they were very angry, but after all, no one made a move.

It was really Shi Xiaole's strength that exceeded expectations, and on the premise of not being sure of killing the other party, everyone had to weigh the consequences of becoming his enemy.

"You dare to kill me, my senior brother, I won't let you go, he is ......"

The Dwarf Emperor continued to add to his injuries, and finally felt the fear of death, especially a moment ago, when he saw the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor being killed by Shi Xiaole's Illusion Sword Recruit, he was even more terrified.

As a result, under the shouting, the dwarf emperor's movements were slightly slower by half a minute, and Shi Xiaole immediately seized the opportunity and cut off his head with a sword.

In fact, if the two Martial Emperors join forces, Shi Xiaole can't be so easy, but it's a pity that the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor is seriously injured, and the Dwarf Emperor has lost the threat of poison, and his strength is not online at all.

Shi Xiaole, who had done all this, inserted his sword into the sheath, and groped for a while on the two corpses, but after no gain, he got up and walked towards the sword-shaped pavilion in the distance, without looking at others.

However.

No one was convinced.