Whoa...

One word fell, and two swords came out.

The Chengying Sword and the Hanguang Sword crossed Ye Wushuang's chest and struck out in a diagonal cross, instantly striking the place where the nine heads of Xiang Liu merged into one.

Poof!

The sound of flesh being torn apart suddenly sounded.

Two rays of sword light passed through Xiang Liu's huge body, flew several meters into the air, and struck the black desert land diagonally with a roar, directly tearing out two dark cracks as thick as arms and stirring up countless black sand!

Xiang Liu's seven demon heads held high up suddenly solidified as if they were petrified, and froze in place; his eyes were distracted, his mouth was slightly closed, and the huge body in the air suddenly cracked from the nine rounds, and dark green sticky

Blood splattered everywhere.

Its upper body and lower body were cut off at the waist!

Thump thump thump...

The next moment, Xiang Liu's remaining seven demon heads and seven thick necks separated from the second half of the snake's body and fell to the ground at the same time.

The earth trembled slightly and black sand splashed everywhere.

The thick dark green blood instantly saturates a hundred meters area, as if it is about to gather into a river.

Gather into a green river!

At the same time, the entire valley suddenly became silent.

The wind stopped and the rain stopped.

The mountains disappeared, the flames receded, the ice melted, and various attacks such as electric arc vines also dissipated quickly visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, nothing existed!

"call..."

Seeing this scene, it was confirmed that Xiang Liu, who had fallen to the ground, could no longer fight back. Ye Wushuang let out a sigh of relief. It was as if all the strength had been drained from his body in an instant. His figure suddenly swayed, and he fell from the air with a hiss.

With a thud, he fell into the black sand, gasping for air!

Although the three swords at the beginning were extremely powerful, they were mainly executed through the illusory clone, absorbing the power of the Little Golden Man, and actually had no impact on Ye Wushuang himself.

But what really caused his energy and energy to be depleted in an instant was the last sword - the most powerful sword that incorporated the ultimate secret of the Nine Swords of Daoyi!

This move is a unique fusion of the nine great sword techniques and is extremely powerful. It was one of the three most powerful killing moves when Ye Wushuang was the Wushuang Sword Emperor.

However, as the first sword emperor back then, he could perform the most powerful sword skills of the Nine Swords of Dao Yi many times; but now, with just one sword swing, he almost drained all his energy and blood.

If this body had not been transformed by the Unparalleled Divine Sword before, I am afraid that he would have become a withered corpse now, too dead to die!

Fortunately, he won.

A complete win!

Using the little golden man who gathered all the cultivation skills of Gongsun Hongyu, he condensed an illusory identity to attract Xiang Liu's firepower; while the main body took the opportunity to get around and used the strongest killing move, finally killing this beast that had survived for millions of years.

The long-lasting ancient alien monster was defeated and beheaded.

Although such severe damage to the body may still not be able to completely wipe it out; at least, within a short period of time, within one or two hundred years, it is impossible for Xiang Liu to be resurrected and recover!

As for one or two hundred years from now...

At that time, Ye Wushuang was afraid that he would have already returned to the imperial realm; by then, even if Xiang Liu recovered, he would at most be the same as his current strength.

As for the mere sixth-grade alien monster, even if it possesses the magical power of the ancestral monster, it will no longer be able to pose any threat to Ye Wushuang!

The alien demon is indeed a powerful existence second only to the ancestral demon... Ye Wushuang lay on the ground with his back stretched out, feeling the cold air remaining on the black sand ground, watching the void gradually clearing up, and couldn't help but sigh.

In this battle, he used almost all means except the Unparalleled Divine Sword; not only did he use all three Zhirou Sword Techniques, but even the Nine Swords of Dao Intention were fused into one and slashed out powerfully.

In the end, it only severely injured Xiang Liu, temporarily knocking him into a coma and losing his ability to resist.

And you must know that this is because of the suppression of the formation here, so Xiang Liu can only temporarily display 50% to 60% of his strength; otherwise, unless Ye Wushuang returns to the emperor's realm, even if the Wushuang Divine Sword protects him, this battle will be difficult.

win.

This is the horror of ancient strange monsters!

Of course, the realm suppression of the Black Prison has an effect not only on ancient alien monsters, but also on human warriors; however, Ye Wushuang ignored this effect; otherwise, no matter how strong Ye Wushuang is, he can only rely on the cultivation of the Tianchong realm.

Because, it is absolutely impossible to defeat Xiang Liu.

It's just that Ye Wushuang still doesn't know whether the reason why he was able to avoid the restrictions of the Black Prison was because of reincarnation and rebuilding, or because of the Wushuang Divine Sword!

"It's... it's successful..."

Hundreds of meters away, at the entrance of the valley, Gongsun Hongyu fell to the ground. He looked at the corpse of Xiang Liu scattered on the ground, and then looked at Ye Wushuang, who was lying in the black sand and gasping for breath. He felt that his mind was a little confused for a moment.

Trance and confusion.

Ye Wushuang really defeated the nine-headed sea-turning dragon, and defeated the strange demon Xiang Liu who had the magical power of the blood of the nine ancestor demons. How is this... possible?

Although he had told Ye Wushuang with confidence that there was still a glimmer of hope and hope of winning, in fact, he had no intention of expecting Ye Wushuang to win.

He was just using Ye Wushuang as a gun, hoping to deplete Xiang Liu's strength as much as possible before he used his trump card.

After all, only in this way can he have greater confidence in taking away the first Xiangliu Demon Head that Ye Wushuang chopped off before!

Yes, in Gongsun Hongyu's heart, he had no hope that Ye Wushuang could win, let alone any plan to defeat Xiang Liu; from the beginning to the end, all he thought about was using Ye Wushuang to attract Xiang Liu's attention and consume Xiang Liu.

Liu's strength allows him to create opportunities for himself.

And as long as he finds an opportunity and can secretly take away Xiang Liu's first demon head, he can complete his plan and extend his life for more than a thousand years!

But Gongsun Hongyu never expected that the first step of his plan would be implemented, and before he could even find a chance to steal the demon head, the battle would already be decided.

Moreover, that boy Ye Wushuang also won.

Simply incredible!

However, Gongsun Hongyu is the Lord of the Kingdom after all, and he is still a monster who has survived for five or six thousand years. He is one of the smartest people in the world. After a brief moment of astonishment, he suddenly realized that a greater opportunity had come for him, and with a loud sound, he

He stood up and turned to look at the group of imperial warriors stranded behind him.

The imperial warriors left at this moment are all people who have not been corrupted by the power of faith.

The mountains above their heads were roaring and crashing down, constantly compressing their space; the flames spreading in mid-air were scorching their bodies mercilessly; the sharp ice arrows and thorn vines with electric arcs were like life-threatening scythes.

, constantly shooting out in all directions, anyone who touches it will die.

As a result, they were suffering from the scorching flames and avoiding the bombardment of the mountains. They were always on the verge of death. If they were not careful, they would be doomed. They could only stand in a neat row, clinging to the gray fog layer, like statues.

at every turn.

Even now that Xiang Liu has been beheaded and the danger has receded, they are still in extreme panic, with dull eyes and frightened expressions, and they still maintain their original posture without moving at all!

"Now, it's time for you to dedicate yourself!"

Gongsun Hongyu, who was covered in bruises and bruises, staggered two steps closer to the crowd. A sinister and terrifying smile appeared on his bloody face, and he said faintly: "In my name, I summon your life and gather your spirit.

Harvest your blood!”

Before the low chanting sound ended and everyone had recovered, they saw Gongsun Hongyu suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed everyone from the distance.

Buzz...

The void trembled slightly, and streaks of blood-red sharp light suddenly shot out from between Gongsun Hongyu's claws; carrying the terrifying aura that devoured everything in the world, it headed straight for the remaining imperial warriors.

However, in the face of Gongsun Hongyu's behavior, those imperial warriors were still at a loss, with dull and dull expressions; instead of being panicked and fearful, they all had a look of surprise on their faces.

It was as if Gongsun Hongyu's behavior at this moment, in their eyes, was saving them from the sea of ​​misery!

call out...

The blood-red sharp light was extremely fast, and in just a split second, it fell on the forty or fifty imperial warriors.

The next moment, these warriors suddenly raised their chests and straightened their bodies.

Then the exposed skin on the face, hands, etc., quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye; in an instant, there was a popping sound, and one after another turned into skinny corpses, falling down one after another.

Gongsun Hongyu is actually absorbing their souls, absorbing their essence and blood, and seizing their spiritual energy!

call out...

The next moment, the blood-red sharp light rushed back and instantly disappeared into Gongsun Hongyu's hands.

At the same time, Gongsun Hongyu, who was originally in a state of embarrassment and covered with bruises, suddenly shed blood scabs on his body, revealing his white and tender skin, shining with a faint brilliance.

Not only did his previous weakness disappear, but the energy and spirit that had been consumed by condensing the little golden figure was instantly restored; his aura surged several times, becoming even more powerful than before entering the Demon Suppressing Tower!

"You...surely have a back-up plan!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

Ye Wushuang, who was lying on the black sand, sat up at some point. Looking at Gongsun Hongyu's movements and the corpses that had turned into skeletons and falling down, his expression was gloomy and he spoke coldly.

"You guessed it?"

Gongsun Hongyu shook his neck at this moment and turned to look at Ye Wushuang.

A sly and cunning smile appeared on the face that had become fair and tender due to the falling off of the blood scab, and he said faintly: "You are not too stupid, you react very quickly."

"It's a pity, I'm afraid it's too late to react now!"
To be continued...