Bai Wushuang's eyes were full of resentment, and he was still frantically reinforcing the storm formed by the black bone whip.

Seeing that Ye Xiu would be killed with one sword, the fear in his heart was reduced a little.

Boom!

Ye Xiu stood proudly in the sky without moving, and the monstrous demonic energy rolled out, turning into a wandering black dragon, and his hideous form lingered all over his body.

The bone knife collided with the demon dragon transformed by demonic energy, and the two extremely evil forces collided, burst out, and raged!!

Without any sound, the bone knife broke inch, and the sections fell off one by one, turning into a gloomy ghostly aura, and it was devoured by the black qi demon dragon in one bite.

Ye Xiu's bald head looked incomparably delicate and sacred, but now it has become extremely evil.

Like a demon god descending, he dominated the gaze of contempt for everything, and the black dragon rolled and moved, breaking through the shackles in an instant, and the bone whip was devoured in one mouth.

The next moment, Ye Xiu turned his head, and the wings of the Heavenly Ah Divine behind him spread, turning into a dark cloud and teleporting to the top of Bai Wushuang's head.

Bai Wushuang hadn't woken up from the shock just now, the black magic dragon flicked his long tail, and he instinctively raised his arm, but it was instantly shattered.

With majestic power, he flew upside down from the impact.

The skeleton raised its head and let out a threatening roar at Ye Xiu!

"Hehe, it looks delicious!"

Ye Xiu's eyes were as black as ink, completely blackened into a demon, his methods were evil, and his combat power soared to the peak.

Facing the provocative deterrence of the undead giant skeleton, Ye Xiu threw a punch and turned into a fallen Heichen and fell down.

The frictional air flow surged with firelight, enveloping his body, blooming with the momentum of demonic fire.

The undead giant skeleton lost its weapon, and its fist the size of a grinding disc suddenly smashed towards Ye Xiu.

The sky collided, and I saw the small Ye Xiu, who smashed the fist bones of the giant skeleton, and the bones shattered from the impact, and the whole body was cracking.

The black demon dragon turned into a dragon head knife, which was grabbed by Ye Xiu in his hand, and swept all the way, slashing the entire arm of the giant skeleton into countless pieces.

He even drilled directly into the skeleton's body, rotating the Demon Dragon Knife to cut off the thick spine of the human body.

In the next second, the giant skull collapsed violently, leaving only one skull to fall, and Ye Xiu's hands were raised and bitten by his mouth.

Not far away, Bai Wushuang was frightened by this scene, especially Ye Xiu walking towards him step by step.

The devil's pace, the prelude to eating, he held the head of a giant skull and feasted, and the vicious image made people feel terrified.

"Poof!"

Bai Wushuang experienced emotions of despair, terror, and death threats.

In the short ten minutes, he tried his best to fight hard, but in the end he couldn't avoid this catastrophe.

Now he has confirmed that those colleagues who were ambushed in front of him have all been buried in Ye Xiu, who he regarded as a ghost under the knife.

Now that the roles have been reversed, he finally realized what it means to be tortured as good as death.

Ye Xiu devoured the giant skull's head, and the merit points turned into nourished the Bodhi tree and began to take root.

He licked his lips unsatisfactorily, stared at Bai Wushuang, and grinned: "Your taste shouldn't be too bad!"

Poof!

As soon as Ye Xiu's words fell, Bai Wushuang spat blood and knelt on the ground straight.

The next moment, the Xuan Fetus in his body broke away from his body, and turned into a streamer of light and fled.

Ye Xiu was stunned, looked at Bai Wushuang, who had already fallen to the ground, and blinked.

He didn't chase the Xuanfetus, because the Xuanfetus would be separated from the main body as soon as it was gone, and it would decay and die in less than a day.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that Bai Wushuang was so frightened by him that his liver and gall were shattered.

It's ridiculous to say.

The arrogance just now is unstoppable, and the arrogance is shocking!

However, being scared to death is really enough!

The black Wushuang in the back was still sharpening his knife hard, grinning, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Just like a child with cerebral palsy, at the beginning, Ye Xiu didn't find out that the other party had a problem with his brain.

It wasn't until now that he discovered that Hei Wushuang obviously had an intermittent state of mental retardation.

Knowing that Bai Wushuang was dead, he turned a blind eye, and even the moment Ye Xiu walked up to him and pressed his big hand on the top of his head, he raised his head.

"Hehe, can you wait a minute, let Bai Wushuang break your limbs first, I'll sharpen the knife, and then help you dismember, okay?"

Hei Wushuang smirked, looking a little pitiful.

"Don't be busy, be a companion with Bai Wushuang, he is very lonely on the road!"

Ye Xiu's soft face suddenly turned cold, and his big hand grabbed the other party's Heavenly Spirit Cover and made a penetrating bone cracking sound.

In the next second, as soon as a Xuan Fetus came out, it was wiped out by the black flame in Ye Xiu's palm, and he couldn't even make a sound.

So far......

Black and white, the fifth-ranked combined killer of the Heavenly Temple has fallen!

Ye Xiu sighed, his eyes staring at the entrance of the Third Ring Road of the Linhai Holy City a kilometer away, and a sense of awe-inspiring domineering burst out of his eyes.

He held the Black Dragon Knife in his hand, and his body turned into a floating shadow in a flash, surging wildly, leaving behind a long explosion roar.

Immediately after, one figure after another appeared, all of them attacking him.

He was invincible with the black dragon knife in his hand, and he slashed with one sword, blood splashed everywhere, and the air exuded a fishy atmosphere.

Killing angrily all the way, blood stained a kilometer, and the stumps and broken arms left behind were once the kings of the Heavenly Temple.

When Ye Xiu held the murder knife in his hand and approached the city gate, he took off his clothes and twisted them, and the blood plasma soaked the ground into red mud.

Here!

Kenhime stood at the gate of the city and waited boredly, and when she turned back, she saw a large crowd surging.

"The Heavenly Dao Alliance is on the march, everyone retreats!"

"Those who follow me prosper, and those who disobey me perish!"

A group of people, shouting arrogant and domineering slogans, rampage, and the martial artists who came and went were full of complaints, but they dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

For example, today the Dao Alliance belongs to the command of Earl Hua, which is a clan-level force, and has been supported by the nobles, and it is extremely hot and hot.

It is only one step away from the high-level sect.

Song Junhui rode a star-white elephant, a seven-star war beast, and his combat power was stronger than that of the martial artists in the late Xuanti period.

At this time, he is more beautiful than those nobles.

No one knew how the Heavenly Dao League was favored and could be appreciated by Earl Hua.

After all, there are so many sect-level martial arts forces in the Three Rings, and there is nothing special about the losses, and it is really not the turn of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

Song Junhui looked proud, and with the full support of Earl Hua, his cultivation skyrocketed, breaking through the middle stage of the Xuanti fetus.

Coupled with his hole cards, even Earl Hua gave him three points.

Now, he is a celebrity around Hua Zicheng, and even his son Hua Tianyao has to call him a godfather.

The three new elders of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, killing the clouds, slaughtering the clouds, slaughtering the clouds, and killing the clouds!

It can be called the hegemon of exterminating land, sea and air!

All of them are masters in the late stage of the Xuan Fetus!

Of course, Song Junhui's hole cards did not rely on these three people, but the seven colorful coffins carried by the disciples in the door behind him.

This is the fundamental essence of his rise, speaking of which, he also has to thank a person, a person who does not share the hatred of the sky.