In the sixteenth year of the Divine City, heavy rain was pouring. The pouring rain fell for a whole thirteen nights. Thunder continued to thunder, arcs flashed in the sky, and the lightning was dazzling. The sound of the silver wolf roaring in the moon came faintly in the middle of the night.

Xia Wushuang sat on the Pillar of the God of God at the top of the Divine City and did not attend the coming-of-age ceremony between Kaguya and Mei Hong. She waited for thirteen days in the wind and rain.

However, when the murderous intent that was involved in the moon reached its peak three days ago, the person who wanted to kill him never appeared.

"Are you so careful?" Xia Wushuang sat cross-legged on the Fengshen Pillar, muttering to himself as he looked in the distance: "I'm sure that the saints have left the Divine City, and they will never appear."

His whole body is filled with divine beauty, and the raindrops as big as beans were blocked by the divine beauty, hitting the light, making a sound like a jingling sound that hits the glazed tiles on the roof.

Suddenly! In the divine city, a shocking murderous intent rushed towards the sky. A black shadow suddenly appeared from the heavy rain, holding a black gold sword in his hand, and jumped up to the Fengshen pillar. His body had no life at all, and his whole body exuded a terrifying withering aura. At this moment, it was like a death puppet, culminating towards Xia Wushuang.

"Return the magic medicine and you can never die!"

The space around the Wind God's Pillar was instantly shaken open. The man in black roared to the sky, and a powerful and terrifying deterrence spread out, and the entire city of divine people woke up from his sleep. Especially those magicians who were neither high nor low, they felt that their hair was trembling at this moment, and their souls were oppressed, and the person who came seemed to be terrifyingly powerful.

Xia Wushuang was calm and glanced under the Fengshen I saw the man in black who soared towards him, more than two meters tall, with a black bear-like body, extremely wide, strong and powerful, and his sword just raised, and the space began to crack, and his magic power was turbulent and strange. It seemed that he was not like a human.

"Isn't it the Eight-Yonglin?" Xia Wushuang was a little surprised. He thought that the Moon Sea would send the most powerful saint to kill him to retrieve the magic medicine.

Immediately, he couldn't help laughing at himself. He was not even a great saint level now. It would be very worthy of face to send a first-level saint to kill him. He also wanted the peak saint to kill him. If he said this, he would definitely make people laugh.

The man in black who rushed towards him had an extremely terrifying breath of death. The aura was strange and withered, like a cloud covering the world, covering the sky and the earth. His powerful erosion ability seemed to make any creature lose his life and wither on its own.

If this was not a dead creature that had resurrected from the dead, it would be hard to imagine how he meditated on such extreme magic of death.

The sky where Xia Wushuang is located, the space where the divine city is located. There are sixteen wind god pillars suppressed, so this world did not completely collapse under the magic of death like abyss and seas.

“Wait!”

Xia Wushuang's figure disappeared from the top of the Wind God's Pillar. When it appeared again, the Scattered Flower Blade on her waist had instantly been unsheathed, slashing out purple light, and collided fiercely with the black gold sword in the hands of the black-clothed gods. It made a thunderous sound, echoing in the entire small world.

At the same time, an invisible push wave on Xia Wushuang's hand suddenly flew out and rushed towards the man in black. Suddenly, the blue light scattered, and the ultrasonic wave transformed by the wind magic hit the man in black, and was annihilated in an instant, making it impossible for him to be controlled by this magic.

Xia Wushuang frowned, and his opponent seemed a little strange. His physique and a black armor were perfectly matched, and he seemed to be immune to most of the magical invasion.

But correspondingly, the man in black seemed to be unable to exert his own terrifying power of a saint. Every sword cut out seemed to lack some kind of charm. He could not achieve the lawless power of a powerful person in the holy realm.

"No, right? Someone dares to trek into the Divine City!"

"The Son of God seems to be fighting that black man."

"It's vaguely like the feeling of that magical war sixteen years ago. It's even stronger."

The fight between Xia Wushuang and the man in black was too loud. All the magicians in the divine city heard the noise. Among these magicians, some of them lived in the divine city sixteen years ago and had seen Xia Wushuang exerted his power and angrily killing the old man of the Yuanshan family. Therefore, it is also a very sad thing to say now.

However, at this moment, a black shadow flashed behind Xia Wushuang, and suddenly another man in black who also had the breath of death withered aura appeared. In an instant, the murderous intent of death soared into the sky, spreading around, covering the world.

The power of this man in black is even stronger than the man in black holding a black gold sword. There are countless long black hairs flying in the air and dancing wildly. The long sword in his hand slashed the void, and ruthlessly slashed towards Xia Wushuang's head.

clang!

The Blade of Sanhua in Xia Wushuang's right hand instantly returned to the sheath, pulled out the "Blue of the Sky" with his left hand, and turned around and slashed out with a sword. Suddenly, the blue sword opened like a blue wave of river water, bringing out a blue impact, and instantly swept away the sneak attack of the man in black behind him.

"One more came." Xia Wushuang frowned slightly. "Same breath. Although this saint is stronger, it seems that he cannot be called a true saint."

What the hell is going on?

Xia Wushuang took the initiative to attack, holding the "Blue of the Sky" in his hand, stepping on the wind step, and rushed to the weaker man in black. At the same time, he cut out the bloodline of the deceased crow, and a pair of blood pupils appeared in his eyes, penetrated an unstoppable divine light, and used his bloodline to see through the reality of the man in black in front of him.

"This is……"

"The corpse of the saint?!"

Xia Wushuang, who saw through the reality and reality, suddenly shrank his bloody pupils. His figure suddenly burned with a raging black fire. His figure changed ten times in the sky, and in a blink of an eye, he came behind the man in black.

He walked around the black gold sword in the hands of the man in black with one sword. When the man in black moved his body and was about to retreat, his whole body suddenly burst into bright light, extremely dazzling. Then thousands of illusions changed, covering the battlefield, cutting off all the outside world's control and spy on this small world.

Swish! Swish!

This large-scale illusion created with the power of blood can only last less than a second in space. Therefore, Xia Wushuang's body was extremely fast, and with the ability of the blood pupil to transfer space, he continuously cut out two swords as fast as thunder.

The two saint puppets that suddenly stood still in the illusion were like two living targets, and were slashed into the body by one with one sword. The demon-avoiding cloaked ruthlessly, and the terrifying body instantly broke into two upper and lower sections, falling towards the temple below.

"If you come to kill me in person, you can. But if you send two saint puppets, you will think too much." Xia Wushuang looked cold and floated beside the divine pillar, hanging high in the air, and her black clothes roared in the aftermath of the turbulent battle, talking to the entire divine city.

"Hmph! Let's see how long you can be arrogant!"

The moon-faced gods hidden in the darkness let out a cold snorkeling. The majestic murderous intent rushed into the sky, completely covering Xia Wushuang and fixed in the air. He had already confirmed that there was no monster sage in the divine city, and there would be no danger in taking action now.

"If you have sex, come here!" Xia Wushuang felt the huge pressure around her body and suddenly smiled coldly. She said provocatively.

Rumble! Above the sacred city, in the heavy rain, a huge thunder suddenly shone, and the deafening thunder instantly buzzed people's ears.

At this moment, two figures, one black and one white, suddenly flew up from the divine city, one holding a blood-colored halberd, and the other holding a silver sword, showing the momentum of horns. It was like two magnificent meteors crossing the starry sky, and fiercely chasing Xia Wushuang, who was standing in the sky.

In a trance, the aura of the saint was already overwhelming and swept across the entire sacred city. The power of the holy is as powerful as abyss and as prison, making everyone breathless.

"Two people actually came?" Xia Wushuang saw this. He was shocked at first, then swept his soul with his senses, immediately reacted and said to himself: "No, there is one of them who is the Great Saint."

"Haha, it turns out that it's a buy one free one. It's really hard for these moon-faced gods." He smiled suddenly. He still floated in the void and let the man and woman's gods rushed towards him.

"Die!" The man among a man and a woman, as a saint, rushed to Xia Wushuang first. His aura was like a rainbow, and his black hair danced wildly in the void, making a war cry, and the harsh holy power rolled down, suddenly spreading the bloody phlegm, cracking the space, and slashing towards Xia Wushuang's head.

Faced with such holy power, Xia Wushuang still stood in the void without moving at all.

Until the sharp edge of the blood-colored halberd was about to fall on his head, he squinted his eyes and saw the masked holy woman who had entered the range he had designated. He suddenly smiled and said, "Now, you can fight!"

In an instant! Xia Wushuang disappeared, and a bright light flashed. Before the gods of the man and woman could react, they suddenly felt a dizzy turn and came to another world.

"Small world?! The ownerless?!" The moment the black-haired man entered the space magic book, he was suddenly shocked.

However, before his mind became active, Xia Wushuang rushed to him, shattering the sky with a long sword, and bursting out six times the combat power.

"Just because of you, a small holy staircase, want to sneak attack me?" The black-haired man smiled grimly, and his halberd spread across the sky, instantly blocking the blue long sword in Xia Wushuang's hand. With the power of the saint, he reached out and grabbed Xia Wushuang's head.

Oh! At this moment, a terrifying aura on the ground rushed up. Thousands of demonic lights were unreasonable and directly attacked the black-haired man, each with the power of a saint.

"Holy Demon Formation?! You deliberately led us here?" The black-haired man changed his expression and was extremely frightened and angry. He immediately retracted his big hand that had reached out, then he shrank and then stepped back frantically.

Boom! The black-haired man retreated very quickly, but the dazzling magic light was huge, covering the sky and the earth, and it still surrounded him in an instant. Flashes of violent explosions came out, and the small world was in a turbulent manner, as if it was about to collapse.

"It's outrageous! Even a mere saint level dares to insult me! I must peel your cramps and skin you and sank into the furnace alive!" A star-studded light shield rose, and thousands of demonic lights disappeared. The black-haired man was seriously injured, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and rushed out of the turbulent space with a fierce look on his face. He looked at Xia Wushuang's resentful eyes, as if he wanted to swallow him alive.
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