"Traitor... Traitor?"

At the moment, the black gas on the bloodless body is still spreading out.

He found that there had been some obvious changes in his body. His body is constantly shaking, and the control of his body seems to be leaking out, deprived by the black face in the previous three liquid ghost water.

But——

At this moment, no blood can control so much.

Did not question the "wisdom" in the three liquid ghost water

Eyes, staring at the face of Xia Fukun.

"I can come this far."

"You didn't make it?"

"It's you! If it wasn't for you, I would have come this far? "

"I don't care so much about traitors or not. As long as I can tear you up... Even if the control of the body is deprived, so what?"

At this moment, the voice of blood without words has begun to rise and change. Including the body, also constantly shaking.

His face is distorted by anger, twisted and ferocious

Looking at the blood in front of him, Xia Fukun frowned.

"Stubborn."

Next second——

Xia Fukun's head has gathered countless flying swords. And those flying swords are full of black evil.

"I have said for a long time, Bixie, you are not my opponent."

The palms of your hands fall.

The countless flying swords on the top of the head also smashed towards Xuewu.

"Boom."

The location of Xuewu is directly covered and filled by countless flying swords.

It seems that this huge stone platform can no longer withstand this degree of damage——

"Bang" directly, completely broken.

And Xia Fukun's body was in the void, looking coldly at the bloody nothingness covered by the evil breath in front of him.

Of course he knows.

That blood has no, will this ghost world's secret skill cast out, can't so easily be killed by oneself.

But——

He still wanted to test and see where the bloody bottom was.

"Too..."

"Too weak..."

"Ha ha ha"

"Xia Fukun."

"The attack you are proud of can't even break Laozi's defense!"

"I can only tell you that you have gone far..."

It's also this moment that the smoke is gone.

Around the bloodless body, a black energy mask appeared.

At the moment, Xia Fukun's countless flying swords are falling on the black energy mask.

However, no matter how hard the flying swords try, there is no way to penetrate the black energy mask around the bloodless body

"Roar"

With the blood without a roar, Xia Fukun's countless flying swords were all shattered.

It was also at this time that Xuewu stretched out his right hand and pointed to the sky.

"Youming sword"

"Open

Although his Youming sword had been smashed by Xia Fukun before, with his strength being raised by sanyueguishui to the later stage of mingzun, the Youming sword can be used again.

And this moment——

The whole underworld is changing color.

The whole sky, it's all shaking.

The black and white light, constantly poke the heart of every ghost

"Hum"

With the sound of a sword.

In the underworld, all the sharp swords held by the participating underworld people were shattered at this moment.

And then——

A huge shadow of the sword, like lightning, pierced through the sky and pointed directly at Xia Fukun.

Xia Fukun's face suddenly changed. He didn't expect that Xuewu was so terrible and powerful at the moment!Body shape, quickly burst back.

In his hands, the invalid Tianyuan pen appeared in Xia Fukun's hands again. Previously, Xia Fukun had already repaired it with refining points.

At this moment, Xia Fukun did not dare to be careless. In a panic, he spread more than ten defense runes around his body.

However——

The more than ten defense runes didn't stop the Youming sword released by Xuewu. On the contrary, Xuewu's Youming sword, like penetrating the defenceless tofu, went straight to the place where Xia Fukun was.

The void shakes

At this moment, between heaven and earth, I don't know how many pieces have been torn open.

That time and space turbulence force, constantly leak out.

"Xia Fukun..."

At this moment, the people in black on the rostrum, looking at the Youming sword towards Xia Fukun, couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

Even the black clothes Ming Zun, he was not sure that he could stop the blow

"Boom."

Soon, the Youming sword is to break all the defenses of Xia Fukun and put Xia Fukun's whole figure under pressure.

There was a deafening explosion.

After finishing an attack, the Youming sword soon dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

And although the body of the sword has dissipated, but that kind of heart palpitating fierce sword spirit is still lingering in this world.

The whole scene of the Ming martial arts ceremony was quiet.

All the underworld people, all of them, looked at the bloody Wu who was still releasing the evil breath.

This level of attack is beyond their imagination

"Dead?"

At the moment, the Xuewu has not felt the breath of Xia Fukun at the scene, but with his eyes.

It was also quiet under the stage. No one dares to say anything at this time.

"No blood..."

Black clothes Ming Zun gets up, just ready to speak.

The bloody face, the black lines, is suddenly emitting a breath of palpitation. Then, the blood without directly holding his head knelt on the ground.

"Ah --"

There was a shrill cry.

"You, what have you done to my body!"

Blood no roar, obviously, this moment, his head pain as if to explode. He knew that all these were the ghosts of the so-called three liquid ghost water.

"Jie Jie"

A grim laugh rang out.

"Are you all such brainless creatures?"

"Do you really think that there is such a good thing in the world? You don't have to pay for anything to get the power that doesn't match you? "

"Jie Jie"

"Xia Fukun, most of them have fallen. I have solved your trouble for you. Next, you have to solve my trouble for me, don't you?"

It's also in this gloomy laughter. The black gas overflowing from Xuewu's body unexpectedly entered Xuewu's body again.

"Ah --"

Another roar of pain.

That bloodless body, suddenly a shock.

And then——

My eyes turned black

No, no anger.

But——

It is also at this moment that the breath of "Xuewu" rises again

"You are very weak. But -- "

"Fortunately, the body of the underworld is stronger than that of the ghost people. I can barely bear it. I'm..."

"Half a step to the soul of ghosts and gods..."