"Looking for death!" Xia Wushuang's black aura rose, and his body shattered layer by layer, turning into nine thousand black crows, rushing to the shocking murderous aura, instantly immune to the old man's magic attack, just like a black torrent descending from heaven, culling down from all directions.

"Let him go!" the old man screamed in surprise. He was pulled into the sky by a black illusion that seemed fake but real, but suddenly saw a bunch of them transformed into human form among the nine thousand black crows transformed into a human form, and he grabbed another descendant in his hand.

"Okay, let me let go, I will let go." The black shadow composed of black crows cracked a terrifying arc from the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand and slashed it, and immediately cut off the head of the distant mountain demon master in his hand. He fell to the ground along with the corpse.

"Don't worry about those low-class people for now, surround him and kill him!" Another descendant fell. The old man screamed and roared in hatred, his gums were bleeding, and his body spread out and he rushed towards the human body turned into a black crow.

"Who are you looking for? Your opponent is me!" The black shadow behind the old man suddenly moved, and his divine fist swung, and the heavy dark magic power mixed with the withered magic power of death, like a divine monument that could destroy both body and spirit, smashing it hard on the old man's back.

Oh! A loud bang! The blue frost is like sharp ice skates, sputtering wildly to all sides.

A blue ice armor suddenly appeared on the old man's back, withstood all the damage. Not only did Xia Wushuang's punch not seriously injured the old man, but he was scratched several times by the cold ice skate, even his black figure was much dim.

"You are not a human!!!" The old man's eyes widened and he roared in shock. A large area of ​​void magic array suddenly shone wildly in the void, instantly refining the black shadow transformed by Xia Wushuang in front of him, turning it into a black and golden night crow feather.

However, at this time, Xia Wushuang's consciousness had changed to all directions, and several black figures appeared at the same time, killing several dusk stairs in one hand. Killing people and robbing goods was like pulling weeds and picking flowers, like entering a no-man's land.

"Aren't you going to kill everyone? How do you feel now? Are you feeling very excited and exciting?!" Xia Wushuang's words were creepy. A crow next to the old man suddenly transformed, standing side by side with his body, walking in the void.

"Damn it!" The old man hated like crazy. His eyes were about to break, but he could do nothing.

Xia Wushuang was simply elusive with the bonus of the undead crow and the blood pupils in the gap, and the double space movement. She appeared in the distance and in the near place, and could not catch her traces.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

There were two consecutive slaps. The old man was anxious to protect the two great-grandsons behind him. One of them used magical immunity props to escape the disaster in a hurry, but the other was slapped invisibly and directly into a pool of meat paste without even saying a word.

"Black Emperor Staff?" The nine thousand black crows showed a strange look, Xia Wushuang's face behind the old man was stained with blood from his companions, and he was completely scared and moved. He was as if he had entered a state of no one and came to him.

"Take it a look." The boy was pulled by him and dragged it to the sky. His body instantly split into pieces, and a miserable white skeleton scepter fell out of the soul sea.

"Go! It's like the Big Baccarat's Sphur, it's a kind of low-quality imitation." Xia Wushuang felt very upset and spitted in disdain in the old man's face.

This spit is simply the most top humiliation in the world. It can make people's souls angry.

"Ahhhh! You hateful beast! You bully me too much! Ahua! Why are you watching while watching? Let's kill him together!" The old man was so angry that his whole body was trembling, and he was extremely angry. He shouted at the grandson who was slapped again, stretched out his trembling hand and slapped Xia Wushuang.

Xia Wushuang sneered, threw the broken body of the boy in his hand at the old man, flashed backwards, and came to the fifty-year-old boy who was attacking him from the front and back.

Suddenly, a pair of six-colored elemental time wheels appeared behind him. In an instant, the elemental magic power between heaven and earth suddenly rioted, as if the sound of a whistling sea tide came. The heavy pressure flattened the entire temple to the ground.

"What secret method is this!!!" The fifty-year-old boy's expression was shocked, and a phantom of a clear spring rushed out behind him, trying to resist. But before the phantom of the clear spring appeared completely, the phantom of the time wheel that was spinning behind Xia Wushuang, illuminated so much that it disintegrated and turned into a pool of cold water.

In an instant, the six-colored light swept across the boy's body, and his magic power suddenly burst inch by inch, suppressed by the huge elemental magic power, and could no longer gather.

"Is he your descendant too?" The six-colored tide behind Xia Wushuang was like a death knives. His magic power, like a sea, suppressed the young man, reached out to pass through the gap and explored into the void, and grabbed him in his hand.

"Let him go!" the old man screamed loudly, anxious. This young man named Ahua is his grandson and the most genius junior of the Yuanshan family. He is a peerless genius who is expected to become a saint.

"Okay! I've said a long time ago, I'll give it to you if you want it!" Xia Wushuang agreed, but his smile revealed an unparalleled murderous intent.

"Give me aside! Let's make peace! I am the most talented generation of the Yuanshan family. I will definitely inherit the Yuanshan family in the future. If you kill me, the Yuanshan family will definitely not give up!" The fifty-year-old boy was also afraid. The man beside him was simply a devil. He was at the same level as the holy level, and could simply use magic power to suppress him.

"Hey! I'm just waiting here. Wan Mo said that you vulnerable holy ranks, even if you invited human saints, I'm not afraid!" The magic power in Xia Wushuang's hands shook, and the various elemental magic powers that invaded the body of Ahua boy exploded at the same time. The flesh and blood suddenly turned into fog, leaving only a lifeless skeleton.

"Don't you want it? I'll give it to you now!" Xia Wushuang was in the air and threw the wreckage in his hand at the old man who was crazy on the ground.

"Ah! I must kill you!" The old man was furious, his whole body was full of blood and ignited a blazing blood flame, and the black mist covered the sky and the sound was terrifying.

"Don't rush to burn your life, it's your turn!" Xia Wushuang sneered. He kept walking between two different phases, both positive and negative, his figure was erratic and fearless.

"You are dead. I will use the unique blood sacrifice method of the Yuanshan family to let myself reach the peak of dusk, and use the strength of the Great Saint level to suppress you to death!" Xia Wushuang slaughtered and killed all his potential descendants. The old man floated in the air, his eyes red with hatred, and finally took out his ultimate trick that was extremely harmful to himself.

"Great Saint Level?...is it amazing!" Xia Wushuang looked at the old man who burned his life and was rushing to the sky. The elemental wheel that turned like a death knives behind him suddenly merged into one color, and his whole body's magic power instantly increased infinitely. He rushed to the peak of the dusk level.

Boom! At the same time, in his bloody soul sea, millions of magic powers all rushed from the sea, making a thunderous sound.

He rose from mid-air. The golden rune "Blood Sword" in his eyebrows suddenly shone, and a circle of black magic patterns appeared under the white of his eyes.

In an instant, time was almost still. An extremely terrifying demonic aggregate rushed out of Xia Wushuang's body, as if to tear the world apart and annihilate everything.

"kill!"

Xia Wushuang shouted with a battle cry, and a pale blue spear was condensed with his hands. He took action and pierced the old man whose momentum was rising infinitely, with murderous intent soaring into the sky.

"Grant Liberation" and "Demon-Destroying". After the collapse of this great world, the most powerful attacking forbidden art in the world was finally revealed again. Suddenly, sand and stones flew between the sky and the sky, and strange phenomena appeared, destroying people's hearts.

puff!

This spear was almost at its peak, with great power, and it pierced through the layers of defense outside the old man, stabbing him directly from the air, leaving the blood-colored aura, and suddenly hit the hill behind him.

"This is impossible!" The old man roared in despair, and the defensive artifact he had sacrificed was instantly broken by his spear.

boom!

The spear turned into blue flames, with a shiny ray of light, and the cold frost aura turned the world into cold winter. The old man who was taken away by the spear instantly turned into ashes and disappeared. Even the hill behind him was beaten into pieces of residue by this spear, turning into a sea of ​​blue fire.

"This is so terrible! Is this young man a god? He actually flattened a mountain with a spear, and the blazing cold flames were still burning, and the world became cold." At this moment, all the people who retreated to the village not only felt cold in their bodies, but also their hearts began to get cold. Everyone was shocked by Xia Wushuang's destructive spear, and even the third uncle of the Baitian family was no exception.

Kill all the uninvited guests of the faraway mountain family. Xia Wushuang smiled coldly and another piece of paper appeared in his hand. He did not show mercy, but would forgive others if he could forgive others. Instead, he used blood as a demon, attached spiritual energy and his own demonic aggregate, and began to write many small characters of the demon clan on it.

"Visiting Sister Ziwu. I am about to collect the faith of 100,000 human believers for you, but a nearby person named Yuanshan family has been harassing me. I can't do this job anymore. I plan to find time to return to Monster Mountain and pick me up when I have time."

The letter also turned into a black snake, fell from the sky and drilled into the ground.

"I said Mr. Xia, would this be too poisonous?" No. 7 was communicating with the Super God host and was quarreling all over the world. Seeing that Xia Wushuang was ready to kill him, he couldn't help asking.

"What are the family keeping this? Sooner or later, it will be a traitor to humans." Xia Wushuang said lightly, and did not take it to heart. She swallowed all the blue flames burning beside the mountain back to her stomach.

"This temple is too cold." He turned his head and looked at the temple that had become a ruin under him, then waved his hand and a large flag that guided magic power instantly inserted into the center of the ruins of the temple.

Suddenly, the magic power of the earth surged, and the extremely dark power of the original body was the earth-based magic power. An open space was instantly opened up, allowing a majestic lecture hall to rise from the ruins, and the walls on all sides suddenly appeared and slowly became taller.

"Irrespectful Dojo!"

The newly hung stone plaque changed its taste. Although it was taken by Xia Wushuang and Baitian Ali, Xia Wushuang obviously did it on purpose. This name makes people feel desperate, and it is simply unreasonable for his bad preferences.

"Everyone go back and rest. Today I'm dead, I'm not lucky. I won't give a lecture." Xia Wushuang looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, then turned around and released Xiao Ali, saying to the scholars who were still watching.

"Will you still give a lecture in the future?" Some people asked nervously.

"Of course, I am Wu Zhu from Moya Shrine, and I pay attention to God's love for the world. So, if I have the chance, I will also participate in the comments." Xia Wushuang smiled faintly, rolled up Mid-Lay and Xiao Ali, and flew towards the Mansion of Hachida.

"This is a man like the wind!" people couldn't help but sigh.

"He seemed to say he was a wuzhu from a shrine just now?" Someone noticed the details.

"Moyuya Shrine. No, isn't that a shrine in the Monster Mountain?"

"Maybe it's just a duplicate name. After all, Moya Shrine is a shrine that only children can visit. The people there are very strange and difficult to get in touch."
Chapter completed!