It's a pity that they can't be believed, how unimaginable they are, but facts are facts.

Pan Xue's body continued to lean back, and when the blood gushed out, the magic heaven and earth he cast began to shatter, and it could be seen that his body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally recovered as before, falling to the ground like a dead dog, splashing a large amount of dust at the same time, constantly drawing out, and directly crashing into a lot of hills.

When his body was completely frozen, it was already a hill hundreds of miles away, the dust dispersed, Pan Xue's whole person was embedded in the mountain with his head together, covered in blood, and the whole person's breath was sluggish to the extreme, although he was not dead, he was also seriously injured and dying.

"Lord Panxue!"

"Childe!"

"Protect the young master!"

Almost instantly, the monks of the Panwang Hall panicked.

One by one, they rushed out, and a few of them arrived at the area where Pan Xue was, the inner and outer three layers protected him, and some monks stepped forward to heal his injuries, and everyone's eyes looking at Zhou Wushuang were full of anger, horror and fear.

Powerful!

Nearly invincible and powerful.

It's unbelievable, it's hard to accept, it's like you're in a dream.

In this regard, Zhou Wushuang was very indifferent, waved the giant axe in his hand a few times, and then said: "I haven't used my strength yet, and you have fallen." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

Whether it was envy, jealousy and hatred for him, or eager to kill him as soon as possible, all of them were silent at the moment.

The strength that Zhou Wushuang showed at this stage was definitely not something that any of them could resist, and even in such a situation, they didn't know what to do next.

Do it?

I can't beat it!

Hands-off?

Is it possible to watch the latter benefit alone?

For a while, the monks were in an infinite entanglement.

Ahem!

At this moment, a cough sounded, and I saw that Pan Xue barely survived after eating the healing pill given to him by the monks of the Panwang Palace, and walked out of the hill with the support of several monks, his eyes were scarlet, and the whole person was like a violent beast with murderous aura, and the coldness was permeating, and the aura of resentment rose, and he roared wildly: "Kill him, all together, kill him, I want his name, I want him to die!"

"Those who kill Zhou Wushuang will be rewarded with a top-level exercise, a reward for Panwang Jin, a top-grade innate spirit treasure, and ten top-level innate spirit roots!"

Wow –

As Pan Xue finished speaking, the monks in the audience were in an uproar again.

Top Exercises!

Pan Wang Jin!

The best innate spirit treasure!

There are also ten top-grade innate spirit roots, which is definitely a huge temptation, even a temptation that everyone can't refuse and can't ignore.

In the next second, the eyes of those God King Realm cultivators of the Panwang Hall became hot, and the gazes that looked at Zhou Wushuang one by one evolved from the initial fear to greed, and the heat under their eyes even had the feeling of burning Zhou Wushuang completely.

Not only them, but also the monks of the major forces around them are all blazing, this kind of reward is simply crazy, however, they are not from the Panwang Palace, and they are really not sure if the latter will give it to themselves, so they have no intention of making a move.

But the monks of the Panwang Palace couldn't hold back the restlessness in their hearts, people died for money, birds died for food, under the great temptation, they were even enough to give up their lives, especially when there were so many of them, they really didn't believe that Zhou Wushuang could defeat all the people by himself, what if he succeeded?

Thinking of this, the monks of the Panwang Hall couldn't hold back any longer, and jumped up one by one, the mana around them surged, took out their respective spiritual treasures, and rushed straight towards the area where Zhou Wushuang was, shouting in their mouths: "Kill!"

"Kill Zhou Wushuang!"

"Those who offend the majesty of the Panwang Palace will be killed!"

“......”

Almost instantly, nearly a hundred powerhouses of the God King Realm arrived at the place where Zhou Wushuang was, and without hesitation, the spell that covered the sky and the sun came, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the sword aura was pervasive, the spear broke through the air, and the stick shadow was all over the sky.

Unexpectedly, the Hundred God King Realm was going to kill Zhou Wushuang as soon as possible and become the lucky one to get the reward.

"You want to kill me?"

"Then you all let me die!"

With a fierce light flashing in his eyes, how could Zhou Wushuang sit still and wait for them to kill himself?

With a shake of the giant axe in his hand, the momentum on his body was violent again, and when he waved the axe, the opening of the sky broke out again.

In the next second, the brilliance was shining, the axe qi broke through the air, and between the ten thousand laws, countless sword qi, sword qi, guns, and stick shadows collapsed and disintegrated, and the axe qi was devastated, and it came with an indomitable momentum.

"Ah......h

The screams resounded, and it could be seen that under the sweep of the axe qi, more than one-third of the monks of the Panwang Hall were affected, they were not Panxue, they were not as strong as the latter's cultivation, and they did not have as many treasures as the latter, so they naturally couldn't resist the attack of the Open Heaven style.

However, in an instant, their bodies flew into ashes and annihilated, and the blood mist rose, evolving into blood dripping to the ground, rendering the earth, and the pungent smell of blood swept away.

And this is just the beginning, Zhou Wushuang did not end after the blow, strode forward, the giant axe in his hand continued to swing, and the three open heaven styles swept out again.

Before those Panwang Hall monks could even react, the axe qi that covered the sky and the sun had already descended on the area above their heads.

"No!"

"Don't!"

"I don't want to die!"

At this moment, the monks of the Panwang Hall panicked, they didn't care about any greed there, they didn't care about killing Zhou Wushuang there, and they turned around one by one in a frenzied attempt to escape from the range of the axe attack.

Unfortunately, although they reacted, it was too late.

The three openings of the heavens descended in one style, and two-thirds of the monks of the Panwang Hall under him were all affected.

"Ah......h

The deafening screams filled the air, and you could see the destroyed corpses falling to the ground, the stumps and broken arms scattered all over the ground, and the smell of blood was permeating.

Cruel!

Rampage!

Invincibility!

Zhou Wushuang's posture at this moment simply made everyone feel extremely awe and fear, and they subconsciously retreated, and even some cowardly people turned around and fled directly.

"No, it can't be!"

On the contrary, Pan Xue in the distance was dumbfounded, the power supporting him was shattered at this moment, and while the whole person was slumped on the ground, the look of fear, despair and regret flashed in his eyes.

He's dead!

All the people he brought with him were dead!

Such a huge loss, even if he is a descendant of the Pan family, he can't withstand it.

And since he ordered Zhou Wushuang to be killed, how could the latter let him go?