Chapter two thousand nine hundred and twelve beheaded! (5)
"I didn't kill you outside before, how dare you follow me in?"
Wang Daokong's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Su Xuan had completely angered him! And when Su Xuan learned about this place, Wang Daokong would never let him go! Wang Daokong is a spiritual saint, but spiritual saints will appear one after another in the Eastern Wasteland, and the Holy See
The accomplished Spirit Saint is even more powerful and terrifying! Wang Daokong absolutely does not want this place to be exposed and attract the prying eyes of others! After all, it will take a long time for Wang Daokong to completely control this place! Su Xuan's momentum is like a rainbow, and he senses that Mu Xiaochan is now
In this state, I felt relieved.
"Is something wrong?"
Su Xuan asked.
"Hey, what can I do? I'm just trapped here and can't get out."
Mu Xiaochan beamed with joy. She hadn't seen Su Xuan for many years. Although this bastard had black cloth covering his eyes, he was getting more and more handsome.
Especially at this critical moment, Su Xuan appeared, which made Mu Xiaochan very happy.
"It's okay."
Su Xuan paused and replied.
"I'm fine, but can you beat me..." Mu Xiaochan thought of Wang Daokong.
"It just looks like it!"
"If you have confidence, then I'll be fine."
Su Xuan's mouth twitched.
We haven’t seen each other for many years, why are you still so outgoing?
"You will be in trouble soon!"
Wang Daokong opened his mouth.
"You came from the north just for this underworld?"
Su Xuan asked.
"A dead person has no right to know so much!"
Wang Daokong shouted sharply.
The next moment.
"boom!"
Shocking roar echoed.
Wang Daokong took action boldly, which was shocking.
A bit of cold light came out first, and then the golden spear shot towards Su Xuan.
Holy weapons! And it’s also mixed with holy magic! This is the strongest attack method of the Holy Spirit! Holy weapons plus holy magic! Holy weapons can bless holy magic, and holy magic can maximize the power of holy weapons! Wang Daokong’s move is terrifying.
The power suddenly exploded.
The avenue of the underworld here is silent, but Wang Daokong's move gives a feeling of revival of the avenue here.
The Holy Spirit…influences the heaven and earth with the Great Dao! This is the terrifying thing about the Holy Spirit! Su Xuan didn’t hesitate and directly unleashed the most terrifying combat power.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
In the shocking roar, Su Xuan's physical body continued to split.
Darkest, peaceful, evil god.
Bitter Sea Bone Body, Jingwei... They were all like the most talented people in the world, attacking Wang Daokong from four directions.
"It's true that he is perverted, but the Spiritual Emperor is still the Spiritual Emperor after all, and there is absolutely no way he can defy heaven and fight against the Saint!"
Wang Daokong shouted fiercely, and the war spear exploded. One spear was able to scatter the Jingwei, and in a sweeping sweep, it swept away many of Su Xuan's clones.
Su Xuan of Darkness and Su Xuan of Taiping looked at each other.
"Go out and fight if you dare!"
They roared and continued to fly outside as they merged.
Wang Daokong paused for a moment and immediately chased after him.
"If you are allowed to run away today, I, King Daokong, will not be worthy of being called a saint!"
He stopped drinking.
Now that he has entered the underworld, this place has naturally been marked by him, and he can rush in again after leaving! And if he catches up at this moment, he will naturally kill people and silence him to prevent Su Xuan from spreading the news about this place! Moreover.
Wang Daokong wanted to kill Su Xuan before he rushed out of the underworld! "Boom!"
A clone in black appears.
Sky Vault and King Lion! The ancient power and avenue are galloping! When the two paths join together, Wang Daokong’s explosion suddenly becomes even more terrifying.
Just like Su Xuan, if a body of righteousness can be intertwined and exploded like this, then the combat power will definitely be improved tenfold and a hundredfold.
It is precisely because of this that Su Xuan wants to gather the will of the Holy King and unify the right way! Su Xuan looked back, the sword eyes between his eyebrows opened, and the light radiated from them.
"The suppression of the great avenue here is too terrifying, and the power is thin! The Holy Spirit himself is powerful, but I have no power to absorb, so the battle is really disadvantageous!"
As soon as Su Xuan rushed in, he knew that this was not a suitable place for him to fight! "Go outside and fight him to the death!"
"I... do have a chance to behead the saint!"
Su Xuan looked fierce and crazy.
"Boom, boom, boom..." As he ran away, the terrifying roar kept echoing.
Su Xuan's body was covered in blood from being beaten! Fighting across the steps! This was a long-lost experience! Su Xuan's blood was rushing and his will was restless! "Fight! Fight! Fight!"
There seemed to be war drums beating inside his body! Although his body was covered in blood, Su Xuan's will and momentum were constantly rising.
"This son..." Wang Daokong looked moved.
Such will, such fighting spirit, such means... Wang Daokong has only seen this in his life! "I have seen countless geniuses in my life, but there are very few who can compare with him!"
"How could the barren Eastern Wasteland give birth to such a peerless genius?"
Wang Daokong couldn't figure it out, but that didn't stop him from chasing Su Xuan.
...after a stick of incense.
The dark abyss.
"Bang! Bang!"
The roar echoed like thunder from the sky.
Su Xuan and Wang Daokong rushed out of the underworld one after another and appeared over the eternal battlefield.
Also at this moment.
Su Xuan turned his head sharply.
"war!"
He roared wildly, his will burning like the sun, hot and terrifying.
"boom!"
The True Dragon Realm hanging above roared, and with a wave of Su Xuan's hand, it crashed down hard.
"Boom..." The sound of collision echoed.
Su Xuan vomited blood and flew backwards.
Wang Daokong only paused slightly.
"You are strong, but that's all!"
Wang Daokong said coldly.
But just at this moment.
Su Xuan split into three bodies again.
The evil lord Su Xuan flew directly into the sky, swallowed thousands of miles, and began to crazily absorb power from all directions.
Taiping Su Xuan fell to the True Dragon Realm, and the ancient power of the Heavenly Dragon began to erupt.
The power of both...is pouring into Dark Su Xuan crazily.
And just at this moment.
Darkest Su Xuan's whole body began to surge with ancient sword intent.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The sword seal totem behind him began to rotate crazily, and the power of thousands of totems began to pour in.
"Buzz!"
The sound of swords resounded.
There are holy swords lined up behind Su Xuan.
The Holy Sword of Wind and Thunder, the Lingxiao Sword, the Heavenly Sword, the Sword of All Living Beings, the Holy Sword of Origin, the Immortal Sword, the Evil Sword, and Wang Daochen’s three holy swords, the Yuan Sword, the Dragon King Sword, and the Kingly Sword! There are ten of them, all of which are holy weapons.
Above! Su Xuan Wutong's eyes began to fire with terrifying sword light.
"This..." Wang Daokong was shocked.
Su Xuan's swordsmanship actually made his heart tremble.
"No sword master I have ever seen can give me this kind of feeling..." Wang Daokong looked up, suddenly exerted force, and pointed directly at Su Xuan.
"Buzz!"
The sword seal totem behind Su Xuan reflected the sky, like the wheel of heaven and earth starting to rotate.
Then.
Su Xuan suddenly grasped the Heavenly Sword.
"In the past life and this life, I am the strongest sword!"
He growled.
"boom!"
The torrent of swordsmanship was unleashed and collided violently with Wang Daokong.
"Boom!"
Like the sound of evening drums and morning bells between heaven and earth.
Su Xuan kept flying upwards.
The unprecedented trend of kingship also came to an abrupt end.
"The power...has increased at least ten times!"
Wang Daokong was shocked.
Because his blow did not cause any harm to Su Xuan! "I don't believe it!"
Wang Daokong roared and attacked again.
But just at this moment.
"Sword! Sword! Sword!"
"Holy! Holy! Holy!"
The vast roar seems to have sounded from ancient times.
Wang Daokong raised his head, his expression suddenly changed.
I saw...a stone statue of the Sword Saint began to appear behind Su Xuan! "The stone statue of the Sword Saint who created an unprecedented sword tradition in ancient and modern times and is immortal for all ages?"
Wang Daokong lost his voice and lost his mind for the first time.