"Wang Xiong? You want to stop me too? A sneer flashed in Xia Ruotian's eyes.

"Juque!" Wang Xiong shouted.

"Your Majesty, you called me?" Juque said with some fear.

"Transfiguration!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Huh? So many people are watching, I, I'm ......! Juque was a little embarrassed.

"Hurry up!" Wang Xiong snorted coldly.

Juque reluctantly changed into a human form.

"What the hell?"

"Is this a human?"

"No, it's a sword!"

"This is the Sword Man?"

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Suddenly there were some whispers all around, although the sound was not loud, but how could Juque's ears not be able to hear it? At this moment, the tip of the giant sword's face instantly turned red.

"King, can I change back? What a shame! Juque looked pleading.

However, Wang Xiong grabbed the hilt of the Juque sword and ignored Juque at all.

Raising his head, holding the nondescript giant sword, Wang Xiong looked at Xia Ruotian opposite.

"Great Wilderness Immortal Emperor, this time, you have killed Mr. Bai and fulfilled your wish, so let's end here!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"That's the end of it? Hehe, what qualifications do you have to let me end here? I said I wanted his sword, I wanted his sword, this is my rule! Xia Ruotian said coldly.

"I don't know how you are at the moment, but, I know that Mr. Bai is not much weaker than you and the Great Wilderness Sword, the last sword, Mr. Bai's sword at the cost of death, broke the Great Wilderness Sword, you Xia Ruotian must also be seriously injured, at this moment, you should not be able to exert your original strength, this ancient battlefield, there are many strong people, the Great Wilderness Immortal Emperor should not give up his life in vain based on temporary preferences!" Wang Xiong said coldly.

"Lost your life? Haha, did you lose your life at the hands of others, or did you lose your life in your hands? Wang Xiong, you are becoming more and more narcissistic now, the last time you cut a few immortals outside the Ten Thousand Immortals Array, you thought you were invincible in the world? Even if I am hit hard now, only the power of the immortals will be severely damaged, and it is not comparable to you! Xia Ruotian said coldly.

"Since Lone is blocking here, naturally he won't let you take another step forward!" Wang Xiong held the giant sword in his hand, and said coldly in his eyes.

"Ha, hahaha, your sword, is this ugly thing that doesn't have a sword or a sword?" Xia Ruotian looked at Wang Xiong holding the weird giant que, revealing a stunned sneer.

But Wang Xiong wouldn't explain anything, the sword of the Son of Heaven, the starting style started again.

"Whew!"

With Wang Xiong as the center, a powerful sword intent gushed out, and a storm of sword qi swept across the four directions in an instant.

In all directions, the long swords of countless spectators trembled.

"That's right, it's the sword move of the Bull Demon King last time!"

"Eight desolations and six combinations, I am the only sword! I remember! ”

"Wang Xiong wants to challenge Xia Ruotian?"

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For a moment, the eyes of countless cultivators widened.

"King, you, you're not going to touch that Great Wilderness Sword with my head, are you?" Juque Sword suddenly became frightened.

When Wang Xiong's sword of the Son of Heaven was raised, he was naturally going to use the giant sword to cut it down.

Why did Wang Xiong use the Juque Sword to cut it down, because the Juque Sword was one of the top ten holy swords in the Middle Ages, although it was not at its peak, but, in the face of the Great Wilderness Sword, he actually did not have the slightest feeling of facing the superior, Wang Xiong was sure of the quality of Juque at the moment.

"I can't help myself!" Xia Ruotian's eyes were cold, and a murderous aura flashed.

At this moment, Xia Ruotian killed Mr. Bai, it was the time when his spirit was high, at this moment, Xia Ruotian's heart was invincible and invincible, but in front of him, a clown who jumped off the beam dared to provoke himself?

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!" Xia Ruotian said coldly.

As he spoke, the Great Wilderness Sword with a trace of crack slashed towards Wang Xiong.

Wang Xiong's eyes were cold, and the sword of the Son of Heaven was about to be cut off.

On the side, Mr. Bai, who fell in He Jianzhi's arms, flashed a trace of satisfaction at the corner of his mouth, and pushed his hand.

"Buzz!"

A force suddenly poured into Wang Xiong's body from behind.

Call!

The rolling power poured into Wang Xiong's body, and suddenly made Wang Xiong's strength climb to the extreme, Wang Xiong's eyes lit up, and he knew that Mr. Bai used the last dying power to help him.

"Eight desolations and six combinations are the only ones!" Wang Xiong snapped.

One white, one purple, two huge rays of light bloomed in the Two Realms Mountain in an instant. The countless spectators who were stabbed in an instant narrowed their eyes and couldn't open them.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

There was a super loud bang, and the surrounding mountains suddenly collapsed. The entire Two Realms Mountain, except for the place where Wang Xiong was, also violently blasted out countless rubble.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and when everyone's eyes were restored, they looked at the halfway point of the Two Realms Mountain.

All around, there was already a mess.

Wang Xiong is still standing in place, and Xia Ruotian is still standing in place. When the two swords collided, neither of them took a step back, but at this moment, both of them were flushed, and each spurted out a mouthful of blood.

This time, in the face of Xia Ruotian, how dare Wang Xiong stay behind? Even if Mr. Bai's last strength poured into his body, Wang Xiong poured everything out, and in an instant, Wang Xiong exhausted all his strength.

If it weren't for the fact that he was not allowed at this moment, Wang Xiong would have collapsed to the ground.

The blood dragon was dimmed countless times, and the Taiji Diagram and the Tiger Soul were all dimmed. Wang Xiong's hand grasping the sword was trembling.

Wang Xiong was exhausted again, but at this moment, no one laughed at him. Because, Wang Xiong blocked the Great Wilderness Sword. really blocked Xia Ruotian's blow.

That's what Mr. Bai can do.

Countless cultivators looked at Wang Xiong, and their scalps were numb, and they still wanted to sneak attack just now?

Wang Xiong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Xia Ruotian opposite.

Xia Ruotian also wiped the corners of his mouth, and a flash of disbelief flashed in his eyes. Blocked? How did this Wang Xiong block his sword? How did he do it?

Even if he was injured, he shouldn't have been blocked by an earth immortal, and, logically speaking, if it weren't for Mr. Bai's peerless sword cultivation, the sword of ordinary people, even if it was an ordinary divine sword, would have collapsed in front of the Great Wilderness Sword a long time ago.

But in front of you, why not?

The Juque Sword was still intact, but the Juque face on the back of the sword showed a painful look, as if it had just hit its head.

The Juque Sword is intact, but the Great Wilderness Sword, at the original rift, actually forked, and a crack turned into eight paths? Eight cracks?

It's like a spider web shrouding the Great Wilderness Sword, and the Great Wilderness Sword seems to be shattering at any time.

"Impossible, ahem!" Xia Ruotian coughed up blood and stared at Wang Xiong's giant sword.

"Great Wilderness Immortal Emperor, you should retreat, cough cough!" Wang Xiong coughed up blood and said with a hideous expression.

In a duel, regardless of victory or defeat, Wang Xiong borrowed Mr. Bai's strength, but Xia Ruotian's Great Wilderness Sword had a large number of cracks.

Just a sword, evenly divided?

All around, countless cultivators showed shocked looks, you know, that is Xia Ruotian, just now, Xia Ruotian, who was worshiped as a god by everyone. Wang Xiong actually blocked it?

"How fierce this Wang Xiong demon should be!" Countless spectators looked horrified.

"This time, I'm hurt! In the future, come to your eastern country again to ask for advice! Xia Ruotian said with hatred on his face.

Xia Ruotian himself was hit hard by Mr. Bai, and at this moment, a sword fight with Wang Xiong was even more injured, Xia Ruotian was proud, but he would not put himself in a Jedi.

Countless spectators from all over the world, will they really only watch? If you hold on any longer, those spectators are likely to rush to the fight.

"Humph!"

Xia Ruotian flicked his sleeves and shot into the distance.

Xia Ruotian left, and when he left, although some spectators were about to move, no one dared to stop him. After all, Xia Ruotian's ferocity just now was too terrifying.

And a sword retreats from Xia Ruotian? Countless powerhouses of the White Crazy Earth Continent all showed a blank look at this moment.

Is this still the king of the Great Qin Dongfang that he knows? That big fool? Countless White Madness Earth Continent powerhouses are all a spirit. Today, Wang Xiong's murderous name has left a deep impression on everyone's hearts.

"Poof!"

The moment Xia Ruotian retreated, Wang Xiong's feet softened, and he suddenly fell to the ground. He didn't even grasp the giant sword in his hand and fell to the ground.

"It hurts me, ah, it hurts me!" Juque turned into a tiger shape, covering his head with an aggrieved face.

All around, countless cultivators' eyes lit up, that tiger, the sword that became it, was actually not weak in the Great Wilderness Sword? Countless spectators suddenly turned red, looking forward to subduing Juque.

Wang Xiong sat on the ground weakly and looked at Mr. Bai on the side, Mr. Bai's face was like ashes, his face was dry and sunken, and he was obviously dying.

"The Ten Great Sacred Swords of the Middle Ages, although the Juque Sword does not have the magical abilities attached to other holy swords, but, among the ten holy swords, it belongs to the sharpest one, and it is not uncommon to be able to cut through the Great Wilderness Sword, the sword body and hilt of the Great Wilderness Sword are several grades worse, cough cough!" Mr. Bai smiled weakly.

"Thank you Mr. Bai for your help, I ...... just now!" Wang Xiong smiled weakly and bitterly.

"I want to thank Your Excellency, for preserving this last shred of dignity for my death!" Mr. Bai smiled bitterly.

"Mr. Bai, if you go, the passage of the two realms, I'm afraid it will be ......!" Wang Xiong said bitterly.

"It doesn't matter, even if there is no today, according to the time limit, someone will come to replace me, or it won't be long before someone will replace me and guard this passage between the two realms! This is also the reason why I dare to let go and fight with the Great Wilderness Sword! Ahem! Mr. Bai said weakly.

"Someone is coming to hand you over soon?" Wang Xiong was surprised.

"Tiger Ancestor, Ye He Fengtian!" Mr. Bai said weakly.

"Tiger Ancestor?" Wang Xiong was surprised.

At this moment, Mr. Bai's vitality was gone, and he only had his last breath left, and looked at He Jianzhi weakly.

"Senpai!" He Jianzhi's eyes filled with tears.

"He Jianzhi? Hehe, I saw you before, hurt by love? Mr. Bai looked at He Jianzhi kindly.

"I'm ......!" He Jianzhi's eyes suddenly darkened.

"Do you have feelings of inferiority, love? It is the most beautiful thing in the world, don't be afraid, be brave to pursue it once, even if you fail, you are worthy of yourself. I'm a crane clan, the one who hates my mother-in-law the most, don't let me down! Mr. Bai said with a smile.

"I, I'm ......!" He Jian didn't know what to say.

"The old man dedicated his life to the crane clan, but he owed a woman back then, this is the regret of my life, don't repeat my mistakes. You kid is very talented, although you have the general outline of Crane Ancestor Kendo, but, too little experience, refining my soul, my lifelong combat experience is for you! Mr. Bai said.

As he spoke, he pointed at He Jian's eyebrows, and a green light poured into He Jian's eyebrows from his body, and Mr. Bai completely closed his eyes.

"Smack!"

Mr. Bai lowered his hand. Even the broken soul was unwilling to be wasted, and before the soul flew away, he gave He Jianzhi a monstrous gift.

Mr. Bai died. He Jianzhi's whole person was fixed there.

Wang Xiong was weakly paralyzed to the ground, Juque was holding his head in pain, and his heart had not yet woken up.

At this moment, Wang Xiong and his entourage were at the end of the road, and countless spectators around them suddenly had a strong heartbeat, and they were ready to move one by one, looking at Wang Xiong greedily.

As if an appointment, suddenly, a group of spectators with swords in their hands swooped towards the Two Realms Mountain.