"Buzzing..."

Inside Tianxiang Building.

The death energy was monstrous, and it was still rolling, as if there were thousands of fierce ghosts roaring and roaring. It made people's scalp numb. Even Luo Yuheng, Wei Yong and others were seriously affected. Just

After being in contact here for a moment, there was an indescribable look of death on his face.

This is the rule of death.

Not only can everything rot, but it can also destroy life. Wu Xiong's 'Underworld Death' mark came out and instantly defeated Wang Chengyun's sword intent. How can the strength of an immortal be comparable to that of a Tribulation Warrior?

?The two are so different that they cannot be compared. After the mark defeated the sword intention, it did not stop, but hit Wang Chengyun's arm with a "Boom!"

An astonishing breath burst out.

"Elder..." When he saw Wang Chengyun's arm rotted into bones in an instant, with no trace of flesh and blood left, Luo Yuheng's pretty face suddenly turned pale, and he looked at him with moist eyes and murmured,

Said: "If you hold on a little longer, the master will be here soon."

"No one can save him." Wu Xiong sneered a few times. When he saw his mark of death, he only destroyed one of the opponent's arms and failed to kill him on the spot. A trace of loss flashed in his eyes. He felt sorry for death.

The understanding of the Tao is still too little, otherwise it would be impossible for someone like Wang Chengyun to withstand the power of an immortal.

Of course, he also understood his shortcomings. Thinking back to the time when the Wu family was declining, in order to inherit the position of the hussar general, the previous head of the family almost used the method of destroying the talents and spending countless money to push him to the position.

At the level of an immortal, the consequences of doing so also limit his achievements: "Seal of Death, come again."

Boom!

On Wu Xiong's body, the immortal soul vibrated, and another death mark condensed out, and he attacked and killed Wang Chengyun. It was several times stronger than the previous mark, and he saw that he was still struggling to gather his sword intent.

, wanting to fight to the death, Ye Xiu shook his head

He didn't talk nonsense. He stood in front of Wang Chengyun in a flash, stretched out his hand to grab the mark of death, with a strange look in his eyes, and said: "We are also in the Heavenly Realm, but with your strength, compared to Cao Qingyang,

It’s not even a little bit off…”

"Little beast, what are you talking about?" Hearing this kid comparing himself with Cao Qingyang, who had just survived the catastrophe, and saying that he was not as good as him, Wu Xiong's face suddenly became ferocious, and he looked at Ye Ye with malicious eyes.

Cultivate a low path.

Ye Xiu smiled and did not argue with him. He grabbed the Death Mark and crushed it to pieces with a "Bang!"

These rich death auras had no effect on him at all, not to mention rotting him, not even the skin was broken at all.

Wang Chengyun was dumbfounded when he saw it. The corner of his mouth twitched. Only he could understand the sadness in his heart. Who is protecting whom? Is this Elder Ye really still a human being?

After all, I am also at the peak of tribulation...

What about him?

He was only in the state of transformation into gods, and even he couldn't stop the decay of death, but he easily crushed the mark of death and made a judgment in an instant.

Wu Xiong, on the other hand, was also shocked by this scene. He was stunned for a moment before his face twisted. He looked at Ye Xiu ferociously with scarlet eyes and said, "You...said that this general is not...as good as that good-for-nothing Cao Qingyang?"

"Don't think that just because you crushed my death mark, you can talk nonsense in front of this general. Those marks are just gadgets I made in my spare time."

"I...general will let you know today, the strength of the immortal is something that an ant like you can spy on and despise..."

"Death Blade, Ning!"

Wu Xiong clenched his back molars and roared, the immortal energy was gathering. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and countless rules of death and death swept out. In an instant, they condensed into the shape of a sword. The sword stood upright. This was him.

True strength.

The rules condensed on this sword are more than a hundred times stronger than the previous mark!

"You little... beast, go to hell!"

Buzz!

The blade shook violently.

The underworld knife instantly erupted with overwhelming death energy and slashed at Ye Xiu.

"Elder...Ye, hurry up and get out of the way." Wang Chengyun's face also turned pale. He could still resist the previous Mark of Death, but the power of this sword had made it impossible for him to survive at all.

I resisted the thought.

I heard Wang Chengyun’s reminder.

Ye Xiu ignored it, frowned, and did not shy away. He looked at Wu Xiong's Death Death Saber with burning eyes and muttered in his heart: "This strength is indeed not comparable to Cao Qingyang. His suppression methods even scare him, and

This Death Sword is more than 50% weaker, and it is only a few points stronger than the Great Elder who is at the peak of transcending tribulations."

It is also a paradise.

Is the difference that big?

Ye Xiu was very confused. Just when he was about to weigh how strong this hussar general was, Cao Qingyang, who rushed over quickly after receiving the news from Luo Yuheng, instantly blocked Ye Xiu and

In front of Wang Chengyun, majestic rules of suppression swept out: "General Wu, what our Supreme Elder said are all facts, why should you get angry in shame."

"The Way of Suppression."

Boom!

Cao Qingyang raised his arm, and a phantom of a mountain fell directly on the Death Death Saber. It made a crisp sound of "click!" and he immediately saw that the Death Death Saber, which was completely condensed by rules, shattered into countless pieces in an instant.

fragments.

Even Wu Xiong was knocked back a few steps. He glared at him angrily and said with incomparable resentment: "My surname...Cao, you came just in time. I want to take a look today. You haven't survived the catastrophe for half a day."

How strong is this waste?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a young man with sinister features and stern eyes running up, sweating profusely.

Wu Huang, who was still embarrassed at first, was shocked. He hurried over and said in a low voice: "Grandpa, Wu San'er is here."

Hearing the words 'Wu San'er', Wu Xiong was stunned, and the anger on his face instantly faded away. He looked at Cao Qingyang with pity and then looked back, saying: "San'er, how are you doing?"

"Grandpa, aren't you worried about what San'er is doing?" Wu San'er grinned, glanced at Ye Xiu, Cao Qingyang and the others, and sent a message to Wu Xiong beside him, saying: "Grandpa,

Everything is done, even if the Holy Emperor checks it himself, he won't be able to find any flaws."

"good……"

Wu Xiong nodded, with a bright smile on his face. He raised his hand and pointed at Ye Xiu and said coldly: "Catch this deserter who has been hiding for four years. Anyone who dares to stop him will be recorded as harboring a crime."

case."

"Hmph, what a crime of desertion, Wu Xiong, are you determined to make trouble with our Yuhua Sect?" Cao Qingyang's face suddenly turned cold. Before coming here, Luo Yuheng had already told him all the causes and consequences.

Naturally, he knew what Wu Xiong was talking about as a deserter.

"Master Cao, are you trying to protect him?" Wu Xiong smiled and looked at Cao Qingyang with a playful look.

As long as he dares to say "yes", after confirming Ye Xiu's status as a deserter, not only the Alchemist of the Transformation God Realm, but also Cao Qingyang, the sect leader, and even the entire Yuhua Sect will be captured by him.
Chapter completed!