Chapter two hundred and seventy fifth palace
"It's interesting." Xia Wushuang smiled slightly, stepped on the wind step, and moved his body in the sword rain, like a loach in the mud, and would never be injured by the magic sword inspired by the magic array.
The magic sword shining with green light shot like rain. The magic array composed of more than 20 people inspired a burst of blue light rain, covering the open space in front of the hall, making a reverb of rocks passing through the sky, and all the bricks and stones splashed.
But no matter how dense the light rain is, it cannot hurt Xia Wushuang. He has two spatial skills, "Ghost Blade" and "Gap Blood Eye". No attack that cannot break through the space limitations does not have real lethality to him.
"Bastard! What's the ability to hide?! I have a kind of fighting head-on!!!" The group of moon-faced gods saw that the rabbit in front of them had evidence to advance and retreat, and were not messed up by the dense sword rain at all, so they were very anxious and couldn't help but scream.
"Oh? Do you want to fight head-on?" Xia Wushuang sneered and stopped his dreamy butterfly step.
He had seen through the essence of the other party's magic array, which was actually more suitable for battlefield killing. As for single-body attacks, it was scattered but not condensed, and it was not like this. It could not pose a fatal threat to an elemental master like him who was unparalleled in physical form.
The group of moon-faced gods who were suffering from being unable to hurt Xia Wushuang were overjoyed to see this. They tried their best to increase the output of magic power, activate the entire magic array, and burst out with dazzling light.
More than twenty magic swords bloomed like lotus flowers, and gathered like fish, breaking through the sound barrier, and stabbed towards Xia Wushuang like a dream, rubbing against the air, making a harsh "swish" sound.
Facing the numerous spiritually equipped magic swords bees stinging, Xia Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly and stood there motionless. As if feeling the unique magic aura on these magic swords, until the spiritually equipped magic swords flew in front of him with a sharp roar.
"Let's send you on your way!" His eyes suddenly opened, and a terrifying light flashed through him. His body stepped out of the blood pupils in a step. The long sword roared and destroyed the sky, emitting a sharp sword light. It rushed towards the rotating magic array formed by the moon-faced gods.
This sword was born from the upright sword he had accumulated since he was a child. He slashed out with one sword without any fancyness. He separated the magic power and the air, dispersed the rain of magic swords that were rushing towards him, and turned into a purple glow shining in the sky, and divided it down to the moon-faced gods.
To be upright, one force destroys all tricks. This is the killing art given to him by the old dean. He has always been engraved in his bone marrow and in his soul, and has never forgotten it!
Oh!
A huge roar! The magic array of more than 20 people was immediately shaken by this dignified sword. The blue sword light surrounded them. It was unstable and cracks were generated, as if it was about to collapse.
"Brother, you can't always use your strength to break tricks. At least you have entered the dusk level. If you don't try to control yourself, you will realize the state of incomprehensibility. But you will never reach the holy level." The big black fish had already walked in.
In his eyes, Xia Wushuang is fierce but she lacks the perception of power. She saw him all the way and was only concerned about destroying and using magic power at all without any concept of saving.
"Shut up! This is my way, what do you know?!" Xia Wushuang sneered coldly. If the space magic is included, he now has seven times the magic power of a single-type magician. He can simply use the monstrous magic power to kill anyone at the same level. It is an essentially powerful that a big black fish cannot imagine.
Therefore, an alternative like him who looks like a bulldozer does not need to worry about the loss of magic power. If you encounter the so-called enemy, you can crush it all the way. Keeping this true intention, even if the process will be slow, he will one day realize his own "intimate" and this "intimate" will surely be powerful and unique.
What is it to follow the footsteps of his predecessors? He has the six elements of blood and the blood of Avia. If he does not create his own "path", he will be sorry for his favor.
He is a man destined to become a super powerful man!
The long sword broke the sky! Without any additional bonus, the purple sword light still penetrated Hengyu, like a thin line that cut off the dim light of the sky, and went straight down.
clang!
There was only a sound of gold and iron buzzing. The entire blue eggshell protecting the Moon-faced God Clan was split open by Xia Wushuang's sword. More than a dozen spiritually equipped demon swords flew into the sky and were slashed away by this violent sword.
"Puff!" The royal family of more than twenty months faced was spewing blood at the same time, and the space was filled with an eternal aura that was incompatible with the world. The magic array collapsed with a bang, and everyone was repelled and lay down to the ground.
"Don't kill us!"
"We surrender, and the magical medicine of the last king is right behind the inner palace, and you can pick it!"
The magic array was broken by Xia Wushuang's two swords. The souls of these moon-sided gods were scattered and extremely frightened. Under the power of Xia Wushuang stepping step by step, they rolled and crawled backwards. While retreating, they begged for mercy.
"It's been a long time since I've eaten fresh flesh and blood of the gods." The big black fish licked the sharp blade face of the crystal bone blade with its tongue, and the black shadow rushed forward and flew into the crowd of the moon-faced gods. The two blades flew like the wind, harvesting wildly.
Xia Wushuang took a step forward and pulled out a living god clan from the blade storm of the big black fish.
"Where is the Penglai medicine?" He grabbed the collar of the moon god clan, letting the other party's eyes look directly at his murderous eyes, forcing the coercion without any delay.
"What Penglai medicine? We don't know anything." The gods who were pulled up by Xia Wushuang said with a pale face as pale as paper.
"What's the point of asking for you!" Xia Wushuang felt cruel, grabbed the collar of the gods, and threw it on the stone wall of the palace.
Oh! The blood mist rose, and a blood-colored spider web crack was knocked out of the stone wall. The gods slid down from the stone wall and disappeared in an instant.
In the open space of the palace, the big black fish was carrying out a controlled massacre. Xia Wushuang reached out and grabbed a panicked moon-faced god. His expression became more and more cold, and he asked the same question as before: "Do you know where the Penglai medicine is?!"
"No..." The gods dodged their expressions. Just as they were about to say that they didn't know, Xia Wushuang carried them off the ground.
"Don't kill me! I know that the Penglai medicine is... in the secret room of the cliff of the medicine garden!"
Xia Wushuang sneered. As he thought, there were still people who were afraid of death among the Moon-faced Gods.
He glanced at the black fish that had stopped his knife, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. The latter understood and the dark contract was immediately activated. He spurted out hot black blood all over his body, turning into a thick fog, corroding the dozen or so moon-faced gods around him who were trapped in fear into a pile of lush white bones.
"If you don't want to die, just lead the way." Xia Wushuang glanced at the inner door of the palace and put down the moon-faced gods in her hand.
The gods nodded in panic and staggered to the ground, and a large area of wet appeared in their crotch. It seemed that they were really scared by the intimidating duo composed of Xia Wushuang and Big Black Fish.
He led the way tremblingly, turning around and avoiding the endless magical restrictions in the palace. In less than a moment, he brought Xia Wushuang and the big black fish into the deep palace.
After walking for about ten minutes, the scene in front of everyone suddenly became brighter. There were no longer side halls arranged like the nine-curved Yellow River in front of them, and there were a flat walkway surrounded by nine canals and a huge nine-story main hall.
As he quickly walked to the other side of the water bridge, Xia Wushuang frowned. The huge palace standing in the clouds in the distance was simply not visible from the outside world. It was as if it appeared out of thin air in the numerous palaces, and it was extremely mysterious and incredible.
What made him even more uncomfortable was that in this palace in the clouds, an extremely decayed aura faintly came out. This breath made him feel cold and his vitality passed inexplicably, and he felt that his hair was about to die.
"Penglai Medicine is in that main hall..." The gods' eyes flashed and they took two steps back.
"Oh! Is that true? Then brother, how about continuing to lead the way?" The big black fish also noticed something strange and walked behind the moon-faced gods with a smile on their face.
Hearing this, the gods were all over his body and shook their heads quickly and said, "It's my limit to bringing you here."
"You big-headed ghost! You dare to play tricks, go to death!" The big black fish's face suddenly became fierce, and he jumped up and kicked the gods in front of him, kicked him in a slump, tripped his toes on the stone steps, and flew onto the water bridge.
Chapter completed!