This former prince consort is completely a monster!

It's so terrifying. The eighth level of the Nascent Soul Stage actually has such strength.

No, is this still in the Nascent Soul stage?

Are you a girl in the Refining Void Period, are you?

...

"boom!"

At this time, a loud noise suddenly came from the ruins of the collapsed palace wall.

Countless gravels accompanied by dust exploded instantly and splashed out.

The figure of the God of Kill appeared again, and the murderous intent was rolled into an invisible air pressure, shaking a hurricane!

The old man was obviously angry!

Although he was beaten back and forth by Xu Que dozens of times just now, he did not suffer any trauma. It was just that this humiliation made him unacceptable!

After walking in the world of immortal cultivation for so many years, he has never had such an experience. Even if he encounters a strong enemy at the same level, he has never been ugly like this.

But now, he was so humiliated by a little kid in the eighth level of the Nascent Soul stage that he was so angry.

"Little beast, seeking death!"

The more the God of Killing thought, the more angry he became, and with a roar, his body disappeared instantly, and he directly rushed towards Xu Que.

Xu Que raised his lips, pinched the seal, and smiled humbly, "Oh, old guy, are you angry? Do you think you are not safe in your later years? I don't want to tell you! Don't come out to take on business at the age of time. Can't you go home to rest? You have to come and give someone a head!"

"call out!"

At this time, the sword light flashed, the void suddenly twisted, and a majestic and sharp aura suddenly appeared in front of Xu Que.

At this moment, the tip of the sword was less than a few centimeters away from the bridge of his nose!

However, Xu Que was calm and calm, and the wind was calm.

He didn't even take a step back, and waved his hand gently, and an invisible force surged out of his seals between his palms, instantly binding the sharp sword of the God of Killing!

"Clang!"

The sword instantly trembled and was blocked, stagnant in front of Xu Que, unable to move forward again!

"Swoosh!"

The next moment, the old man's figure appeared at the same time, his face full of horror!

"How...how is it possible? What did you...you did?"

The old man said in surprise.

He was stopped like this just now, thinking that the empress had used some mysterious means.

But now, he was finally sure that it wasn't the empress who secretly helped her, and the boy in front of him really stopped his sword!

Moreover, this sword is his natal magic weapon, but at this moment it completely lost its sense, as if it had cut off all contact with him!

Off the field, everyone's faces changed drastically, and they looked at Xu Que in great horror, and their hearts were shocked.

"Is this guy... crazy?"

"Faced with the sword of the God of Killing, you can still be so calm!"

"But why did the God of Killing keep his hand? He actually stopped?"

"No, it's the sword of the God of Killing, which was intercepted!"

"It's impossible, how could anyone stop it with the sword of the God of Killing?"

"Didn't you see the expression of the God of Killing? Didn't you hear him just questioning Xu Que what he did?"

"So, the sword of the God of Killing that no one can break was broken?"

...

At this time, everyone suddenly realized this and suddenly the whole audience fell into silence.

The sword of the God of Killing was actually broken by a young man at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul Stage. If this matter is spread, everyone in the world will probably be shocked.

The empress was also very shocked. Although she had known that Xu Que had intercepted the first sword, it was only a moment!

But now, something was wrong with her. The sword of the God of Killing seemed to have been completely seized by Xu Que.

And just now, she clearly sensed a trace of the power of the law!

‘What did this little guy… do?’ The empress was shocked!

"Hehe, the God of Killing Sword? It's really just like that!"

At this time, Xu Que suddenly grinned and gently flicked the blade in front of him.

"Clang..."

The sharp sword suddenly made a crisp sound!

"What did you do? My God of Killing Sword is absolutely unbreakable in the world. What did you do?"

The old man recovered, frightened and angry, and asked sternly.

"No one can break it? Haha, you are really mentally retarded!"

Xu Que shook his head disdainfully, flipped his wrist and suddenly grabbed the sword into his hand.
Chapter completed!