Chapter 1586

Bronze hall.

The figure with the black sword reappeared. Looking at the man in green sitting in the hall, he calmly said, "you can go."

"What?"

The man in green was stunned. He couldn't believe it.

"You can go."

The black Sword Fairy shakes his head and says another word. Then he doesn't care about the man in green who is stunned behind him. He turns around and leaves directly.

After three breaths, the man in green responded. He got up in a trance and tried to walk out of the hall.

Unexpectedly

There's really no prohibition to stop him from leaving again.

"What's the matter? Why doesn't this guy stop me all of a sudden? " The man in green frowned and couldn't understand.

But soon, he looked up again, with a cold smile on his face and a grin on his face: "well, I can finally find the person who destroyed my separation! The breath... Is here! "

He soared into the air and shot northeast at high speed.

……

Keng!

The sword sounds like a dragon. A long sword suddenly appears in Wang Xu's hand. His figure blurs for a moment. Dozens of sword shadows suddenly appear in the air and cut to the man in white from all directions.

To his surprise, the other party actually kept up with his speed.

The man in white also had a purple sword in his hand. The 360 swords Wang Xu cut in an instant were all blocked by the other side one by one.

Because the speed of the two people's attack is too fast, the impact sound converges into one, which is extremely harsh.

Dang!!

Fierce collision, sword light, knife awn scattered, cutting four.

"I didn't expect... You're stronger than I thought."

The man in white retreats, stares at the void behind Wang Xu strangely, and then smiles

"In this way, you have the right to know my name. My name is Wenhe, and I am one of the six bishops of the famine cult."

He raised his hand, and the vision behind him was suddenly shocked. His eyes on the white book suddenly opened, and there was a glare of blood.

"Dead River hymn!"

The strange sound of the beep suddenly rang out. Ordinary people couldn't hear the sound, but it was concentrated and materialized in an instant. It turned into a clearly visible blood color ripple and directed at Wang Xu.

Whew!

In a flash, Wang Xu's blood colored eyes began to appear. These eyes were closed, but they seemed to want to open, constantly beating.

"Magic power?"

Wang Xu looked down at his body, with a trace of helplessness on his face.

His martial arts level is rising too fast, and there is too little magic power to cultivate and gather more. There is only one "emperor body" that is abnormal to the extreme.

The magical power of the bishop of Wenhe is strange and powerful, but in front of the emperor's body, it is obviously a little weak, and can only barely exist on the body surface, even the skin can not get through.

Shua!

Wang Xu held the sword upside down, and countless pale gold Rune lines were quickly lit on the sword.

He has no magic power, but he has martial arts!

On the other side, the bishop of Wenhe, seeing this posture, immediately gave his eyelids a fierce jump.

The next moment, Wang Xu has a sword long cut out.

"A sword to heaven!"

In the void, it seems to be a vision of Wang Xu's incarnation. Qinglian in her left hand is suddenly crushed, and the long sword in her other hand rises abruptly. The broken Qinglian turns into countless blue streamers, converging on the sword body, and then cuts off with a sword.

Corresponding to the reality, the original golden sword light has broken through the sky, transformed into cyan, such as the blue sky, falling to the earth.

A sword to the sky!

A real sword to heaven!

The vision of the void seemed to be the essence, and the light of the sword fell on the white book, cutting the sword marks.

Wang Xu is suspended in the air. The sword light in front of him sweeps the earth like a long river falling down. The huge chopping strike cuts out a dark sword mark in the town.

On the ground below, bishop Wenhe ran like a monkey, carrying a servant in blue in his hand. He did not dare to stop Wang Xu's sword.

The whole town was almost swept away, and the buildings were completely destroyed. The ground was smashed and cracked.

Where Wang Xu's eyes gaze, the sword light will fall there, as if endless.

Keng!

The sword light fell down again, and a crack suddenly burst open on the ground. Under the superposition of terrible forces, the ground within a hundred meters was directly burst open, and was shaken to pieces by the invisible sword.

"Wait! I'm the bishop of Wenhe in the uncultivated religion! One of the six Cardinals! This time, we made a mistake, we admit it! If you stop now, we are willing to have friendly contact with you and compensate you for your loss! "

The bishop of Wenhe had no time to protect his servant. The man in blue in his hand had just been thrown out by him, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

He secretly complained. If he looked down on Wang Xu at the beginning, he only looked at Wang Xu after the first fight. But when Wang Xu was serious

He's scared!

As a high-ranking wuzun, he almost stood at the top level under the emperor's steps, so he was full of pride at the beginning.

But he never thought that the person who killed the crane was also a high-ranking warrior. Even after a few hundred moves, Wang Xu was easily suppressed as soon as he became serious.

There's no way to fight!

In short, the beginning of Wenhe is contempt, then surprise, then more and more face up to, and then directly panic.

It's just like playing lol. after hundreds of times of fighting each other, one side just started a big preparation to harvest the head, but the opposite side also opened up. Not only didn't give advice, but the opposite side opened up as if it had added "auxiliary" GB. I'm looking forward to the assembly of Delevin and norhand.

Sword lights came down from the sky, leaving deep sword marks on the ground.

Wang Xu's eyes are indifferent, and his sword spirit is stronger and stronger. The power of sword light has soared a level.

The bishop of Wenhe's face changed again and again. He knew that he couldn't say it. He had no choice but to use Shenwu space energy to resist Wang Xu's attack.

Shenwu space is the foundation for the promotion of high-ranking wuzun to Emperor level. It is not easy to move, but at this time, there is no other way for Wenhe.

Magic power?

He does have a lot more, but he doesn't have time to use it, and he doesn't have any defense powers. His powers are all attacks. Where can he fight back at this time?

It's only been three minutes.

The bishop of Wenhe had already been unable to stop the last light of the sword, and the foundation of his magical space was unstable, which could be broken.

His face was pale, and the white books in the void around him were full of cracks, which was a sign that his own magical space was about to break.

Looking at the distance, there is no intention of stopping. Wang Xu continues to chase with his sword.

At last, the bishop of Wenhe did not hesitate any more. He did not care to save the high-ranking Wu Zun's face any more and turned around and ran away.

He moves very fast, turns into a white line in the twinkling of an eye, and rushes to the entrance of the space when he comes.

As long as out of this solidified abnormal space, he can directly escape into the space crevice and leave.

In the sky, the sword light has been shining into a blue sky, always following behind the Wenhe river.

The more so, the faster Wen River runs, and in the twinkling of an eye, there is the entrance and exit of the space where people begin to come in.