As soon as the essence and blood was vomited, the seal was completed, and the gods and humans fled immediately, not daring to stay for a moment. At the scene, there was a Holy Emperor paying attention to him.

Fortunately, he is on the side of the Holy Slave, so he should not anger the Demon Emperor Black Dragon. The Judgment Technique is a curse-based forbidden technique. It does not have any substantive attack, but it will add the ultimate power to people.

Bad luck makes people go in the direction of filth and darkness.

During wartime, war can easily amplify other people's emotions, making people impulsive and making decisions that they will regret for the rest of their lives.

This technique, with the blessing of the Blood World Pearl, almost elevates the power of misfortune to its extreme.

There is no way that the five weaklings of heaven and earth would rush forward to help Xu Xiaoxue. He couldn't defeat everyone there. He was very calm and knew that he was weak.

But this does not prevent him from being a curse mage, who can cast spells remotely and harass in a subtle way.

"Buzz!"

At the right time, Yan Wuse's brain was shocked, as if he was hit by some energy, and he temporarily lost his ability to think.

The next second, his eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and he rushed towards the sky, "Shu Zian dares to mess with others with my body, I will take a shot from this emperor!"

"Yan Lao!"

Behind the scenes, after suffering the backlash of the famous sword's interruption, Rao Yaoyao managed to recuperate himself and spoke out in time.

She was extremely weak, but her voice spread far and wide, piercing into Yan Wuse's mental will like a sword:

"You said it yourself, don't try to get ahead of yourself, the overall situation is more important!"

Yan Wuse came back to his senses and realized that he was affected by the Holy Emperor's will again. Damn it!

"The Demon Emperor's Black Dragon has been interfering with us. If we notice something is wrong, remind each other." Yan Wuse turned back and rushed towards the red-hot black iron sword while transmitting a message.

The influence of the Holy Emperor's will... Rao Yaoyao suddenly realized why he had acted impulsively and nodded.

"Sword Master Rao, there must be some conspiracy behind Xu Xiaoshou's transfer. Can you see any mystery about that sword?" Yu Lingdi said solemnly from one side.

"It's just an ordinary black iron sword. What's important is the sword thought that the eight masters are familiar with. That's the key..." Rao Yaoyao said with hidden worry.

The sword thought is not easy to break, and I don't know if Yan Wuse's secondary gate can destroy this kind of power.

If it doesn't work, maybe the ancient sword cultivator has to solve the problem with the ancient sword cultivator.

"Pay attention to that sword, remind each other, and don't forget it again."

After Rao Yaoyao finished speaking, feeling the chaotic aura in his body, he raised his eyes and said, "God's blessing, is there any more?"

She hasn't taken drugs in years, so she rarely takes pills with her when she goes out.

I have extra things on my body, but they all help others under the deep sea.

After all, ancient swordsmanship can solve all troubles and face any opponent, and no one in the world dares to kill her.

If a critical moment comes, Holy Blood can easily deal with it.

Therefore, the word elixir is far away from Raoyaoyao, let alone a recovery elixir.

It wasn't until he went to Void Island and encountered such a battle that Rao Yaoyao realized that it was necessary to have a few more "God's Blessings" on his body.

"I..." Yu Lingdi hesitated after hearing the sound, but took out the pill bottle and poured out the last pill inside.

"This is the only one you have left?" Rao Yaoyao frowned.

Yu Lingdi shook his head decisively: "No."

It was clearly... Rao Yaoyao took a deep look at the young man, looked away, took it and swallowed it without any pretense.

She can recover her combat power quickly, which is much more useful than Yu Ling Drops!

Close your eyes, refine, open your eyes...

Rao Yaoyao felt that her strength was recovering quickly.

She glanced sideways at Yu Lingdi who was guarding her, hesitated for a moment, and pursed her red lips: "You... well, don't blame yourself for Situ Yongren's matter, it's my responsibility." Yu Lingdi was stunned.

After a moment, he turned around and shook his head slightly:

"Situ Yong is probably not dead yet. I have a backup plan on him and he was not triggered."

"Well..." Rao Yaoyao was stunned, his beautiful eyes flashed with surprise, and he took a deep look at Yu Lingdi again and said nothing.

"Nichiwa!"

"Endless Sun Wheel!"

"Rhythm of light."

"The Tao follows the rhythm!"

"Holy shit, can you still do this? Eat my electric gun..."

"Sealing Source Gun!"

In the sky above the Fallen Abyss, two Yan Wuse fought with each other, killing each other from the Fallen Abyss to the Sin Palace, and then back again.

Tossing and turning

Move, keep moving.

However, who is the real Yan Wuse can be known at a glance.

Yan Wuxi, who is obviously weak, does have some magical skills, but their power is too weak.

The moves used by Yan Wuse, the opponent, were all enhanced versions that he had never seen before, or that he had seen but could not use for the time being.

Two rays of soul-refining light struck from the south of the sky to the north of the sea, and only one person was bleeding.

And there are two lights shining on the side of the red-hot black iron sword!

It is true that Yan Wuse knew that he couldn't get the upper hand, but Xu Xiaoshou was the one who got the upper hand!

Xu Xiaoshou directly transformed into light, fighting at the Xuantie Sword, refusing to give Yan Wuse a chance.

Whenever Yan Wuse wanted to fight back, he would react extremely quickly and escape at the speed of light.

If Yan Wuse chases, if he is pulled, Xu Xiaoshou will hide on the head of the Demon Emperor's Black Dragon to take refuge. If he doesn't chase, Xu Xiaoshou will turn around and continue to pull.

"You disgusting bitch!" Yan Wuse was so angry that he cursed.

At this moment, he even hated the opposite sex.

He's dead, how could an imitator fall into the hands of such a disgusting person?

This simply gives imitators a level that doesn’t belong to them!

"Yan Moutou, can you do it? You can't catch up with me?"

"Yan Moutou, you are somewhat useful, right? Do you really think you can kill me without amplifying your moves?"

"Yan Moutou, if you don't use your brain, just take it off and give it to me to keep as a treasure. Don't you realize this?"

「」

While Xu Xiaoshou was being beaten, he never stopped talking trash.

Yan Wuse's verbal quarrels made Yan Wuse hate himself.

"Shut up, my emperor!"

Realizing that he might really be held back by Xu Xiaoshou, but that he still couldn't figure out Xu Xiaoshou's true intentions, Yan Wuse became anxious.

"God dominates the form!"

He chose blood sacrifice again, regardless of the consequences of two blood sacrifices in a short period of time. Boom!

The Seal Source Gun suddenly changed speed and exploded with one shot, blasting Xu Xiaoshou into two pieces on the spot and flying into the sky.

At a certain moment, Yan Wuse wanted to catch up.

He was confident that he could kill Xu Xiaoshou without Demon Emperor Black Dragon taking action!

But he did not forget the Black Iron Sword, nor did he forget how difficult it was to kill Xu Xiaoshou.

When the clingy spirit was finally blown away, he swung the source-sealing gun towards the red-hot black iron sword. "Buzz!"

The Black Iron Sword's breakthrough on the battlefield was actually due to being nourished by the sword thought for a long time, and it evolved from a mortal to a spiritual weapon, becoming a tenth-grade spiritual sword.

The next second, its short but glorious life ended...

With one click, the black iron sword shattered.

But the sword thought inside has evolved to an extremely violent state, constantly traveling back and forth, outlining the appearance of the Black Iron Sword.

This is like ancient sword cultivation, people can die but their will is immortal.

"How dare you be so bold!"

Yan WuSe fired away with a blast.

With a clang sound, the Sealing Source Gun can seal all things of energy nature, but it cannot seal things like the Pure Spiritual Thought that can be transformed into reality.

As soon as the two of them fought, their sword thoughts were dented, then softened, as if they had entered a state without swordsmanship.

The sealing gun passed through...

"Depend on!"
To be continued...