The death energy was overwhelming and 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.
After just 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 vitality. Wu Xiong's 'Underworld Death' mark came out and instantly defeated Wang Chengyun's sword intent. How can the strength of a heavenly immortal be comparable to that of a warrior who transcends tribulation?
?
There is a huge difference between the two. After the mark defeated the sword intention, it did not stop, but "Boom!"
A loud sound hit Wang Chengyun on the arm.
An astonishing breath burst out.
"Elder..."
When he saw Wang Chengyun's arm rotted into withered bones in an instant, with no trace of flesh and blood left, Luo Yuheng's pretty face suddenly turned pale. He looked at him with moist eyes and murmured, "You keep persisting?"
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 still had too little understanding of the way of death.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for someone like Wang Chengyun to withstand the immortal's blow. Of course, he also understands his own shortcomings. He thought that at the beginning, when the Wu family members were withering away, in order to inherit the position of the hussar general
, the previous head of the family almost pushed him to the level of an immortal by pushing him to the level of an immortal. The consequences of this also limited his achievements: "The Mark 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 and said nothing nonsense. He saw his figure blocking the 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: "Same.
In the Heavenly Immortal Realm, your strength is not even slightly inferior to that of Cao Qingyang..."
"Little beast, what did you say?"
Hearing that this kid compared himself with Cao Qingyang, who had just survived the catastrophe, and said that he was not as good as him, Wu Xiong's face suddenly became ferocious, and he looked at Ye Xiu with malicious eyes and said in a low voice.
Ye Xiu smiled and didn't argue with him. He grabbed the Death Mark and said, "Bang!"
With a sound, it was crushed to pieces and destroyed, and his arm did not turn into withered bones like Wang Chengyun did. It seemed that these rich death auras had no effect on him at all, let alone rotten, even the skin was gone.
Not 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 was 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 energy, 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 Death Mark a little, but the power of this sword had made it impossible for him to have any thoughts of resistance.
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 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 Knife, saying "Click!"
With a crisp sound, he immediately saw that the Death Blade, which was completely condensed by rules, was instantly broken into countless 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 still worried about what San'er is doing?"
Wu San'er grinned and glanced at Ye Xiu from the corner of his eye. Cao Qingyang and others sent a message to Wu Xiong beside him and said: "Grandpa, everything is done. Even if the Holy Emperor checks it himself, he can't find anything.
Error."
"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 also suddenly turned cold. Before coming here, Luo Yuheng had told him all the ins and outs, so he naturally knew what Wu Xiong was talking about about the deserters.
"Master Cao, are you trying to protect him?"
Wu Xiong smiled and looked at Cao Qingyang with playful eyes.
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 the sect leader Cao Qingyang, and even the entire Yuhua Sect will be betrayed by him.