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Chapter 951 Beheading

Since hearing about the battle between Shi Xiaole and Wu Daoxuan, the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor had a cloud of anger in his heart, which almost made his chest explode.

The boy who was seriously injured and heavily poisoned was not only not dead, but his skills were suspected to have reached a level. He also took away the treasures that the Fire Emperor Capital coveted?

Anger, jealousy, and hatred eroded the heart of the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor, making him feel that every time Shi Xiaole spends a second, he feels so panicked that he wishes to break the day.

Unexpectedly, God was so tactful that he brought this kid in front of him in a blink of an eye. When will he not take revenge at this time?

"You seem to have forgotten that you took the action to me first."

Looking at the disabled Ghost Prison Sword Emperor, Shi Xiaole did not have any pity. Instead, the Wu Emperor of Xuyuan Realm who was watching around him made him alert.

The mental power was secretly dispersed, and Shi Xiaole breathed relieved after discovering that everyone was the Martial Emperor of Human Realm, and that no one's aura obviously threatened him.

It’s right to think about it. Those two portals are obviously targeted, and only the Human Realm Martial Emperor can enter here. The strongest Human Realm Martial Emperor here should have entered the attic.

"Revenge is hatred, revenge is hatred, and only with your blood can we cleanse it."

The Ghost Prison Sword Emperor was floating in the air with his one-legged leg, walking towards Shi Xiaole step by step. Every time he took a step, the sword force on his body became stronger, so that demonic shadows appeared above his head, opening his mouth to make people screams that make people shudder.

"Has the sword force of the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor become stronger?"

Xuan Xin was surprised and looked at Shi Xiaole again, and it was inevitable that he was a little gloating.

When you reach the level of the Void Yuan Realm, the possibility of breaking through at the last stage is extremely low. It must be that the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor's hatred is too strong, so after seeing Shi Xiaole, he accidentally broke through the shackles.

"Hehehe, brother ghost, don't kill anyone, leave half of your life for me."

The dwarf emperor made a resentful voice, moved his body to the other side, locked Shi Xiaole firmly with his energy, and said to the surroundings: "Everyone, if this kid wants to escape later, I hope you can stop him. I, Dwarf emperor, swear to the sky, that I will remember this favor!"

Some people's eyes flashed.

Although the Dwarf Emperor broke one arm, for a poisonous warrior like him, the influence of strength is only one aspect.

As the saying goes, poisonous doctors do not separate their families, and the Wudi Emperor of Xuyuan Realm will also have various difficulties, such as poisoning, lack of cultivation materials, etc. In this case, the dwarf emperor's favor is valuable.

Of course, everyone had to consider the consequences of offending Shi Xiaole. Once they could not kill the other party, there would be endless troubles.

No one spoke, there was a strange smell in the air.

"Ghost head strangled!"

When the momentum reached its limit, the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor grinned. As he held the knife in both hands, the devil shadow above his head suddenly grew bigger, and he opened his mouth and swallowed Shi Xiaole.

The eyes reflected the ghosts, and Shi Xiaole's breath became more and more steady. When the two sides were fifty feet apart, he drew his sword out of the sheath, and the tip of the sword gently tapped forward.

Bo!

Just like a bubble was pierced, the fierce ghost immediately ceased and broke into pieces.

"A fierce ghost asks the knife!"

The Ghost Prison Sword Emperor was a little surprised, and then he was boundlessly furious. The sword force remained at the highest point. He threw his right arm horizontally with a knife, drawing a pitch-black sword light.

It was this move that once made Shi Xiaole helpless and could only dodge and retreat to seek perfection. But after two months, everything was different.

"Wrath of the Wind!"

The sword continued to rise, and Shi Xiaole stood still, waved the sword gently against the sword light, and fell into the eyes of others. It was the back-attack first, and the sword was faster than the sword.

Swish.

Amid the crisp sound of cutting, the black sword light was like a piece of thin paper, easily divided into two halves, and the sword energy consumed was accelerated and rushed forward, so fast that others had no time to react.

"Not good...puff!"

With years of experience, the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor put the sword across the front, but only blocked part of the sword energy. The remaining part penetrated into his body. Three blood mists were sprayed out like arrows, and his body retreated rapidly uncontrollably.

"impossible!"

The Ghost Prison Sword Emperor had a gray face and was full of disbelief.

Even though his skills are not as good as his heyday, he is close to first-class among the Martial Emperors of Human Realm. Isn’t this kid also at this level? Why, why can’t he even catch the opponent’s sword?

His mind was still in chaos, and the Sword Emperor of the Ghost Prison suddenly felt his scalp numb. It turned out that at some point, Shi Xiaole, who was as quiet as a virgin, appeared above him. His heroic eyes were filled with icy calmness and indifference, as if he had no feelings.

The Ghost Prison Sword Emperor wanted to kill Shi Xiaole, but Shi Xiaole also wanted to kill the other party. If he hadn't been lucky, he would have almost died at the hands of the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor and the Dwarf Emperor, so he would not let either of these two go!

Without giving the other party time to react, Shi Xiaole made a move with fearlessness, and his moves were so fast that many people's eyes twitched.

After struggling to block the frontal blow, the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor was inevitably injured by the sword energy, and even the bones in his chest were exposed. Before he could take a breath, Shi Xiaole had three consecutive swords, but it was not a secret move, but an ordinary move.

But even if Shi Xiaole is a common move, his power cannot be underestimated.

In a short period of time, the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor had only had time to gather Qi's success power and tried to destroy the three swords with his unique moves, but he still underestimated Shi Xiaole's sword skills. As soon as he blocked the first sword, he saw that the latter two swords turned a corner and killed him from different sides.

Puff! Puff!

Blood splattered, the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor shook his whole body and his eyes were filled with blood. But he was also a cruel person, and he took this opportunity to gather ten success powers.

"The Sword Emperor Asking the Sky Slash!"

Amid the roar and grim laughter, the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor distorted his face, carrying endless murderous intent and anger, slashed hard at Shi Xiaole, who had not yet developed his new power after the three swords.

For injury to exchange for life, this is a knife he used all his strength. After one knife, the head fell to the ground. The bastard, let me die!

"The wound of the wind!"

Faced with a sudden death-fighting sword, Shi Xiaole seemed to have no feeling. For him, three swords were just ordinary means. If he wanted to, he could even use nine swords in a row while maintaining his power, which was just a trick to lure the enemy.

The sword force suddenly surged. The Chunqi Sword in Shi Xiaole's hand trembled too fast and turned into a sword shadow. These sword shadows vented their destructive power and pressed forward overwhelmingly.

Bang!

Under the impact of the sword, the sky shook continuously.

Immediately afterwards, the sword light that had only lasted for a moment suddenly made a crackling sound, like glass fragments spreading around, and the sword energy drilled through the gap, piercing hundreds of blood holes into the body of the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor, and the blood arrows sprayed out were thousands of meters, gorgeous and sad.

"I don't believe it..."

The Ghost Prison Sword Emperor let out a tragic howl with a ghost expression on his face.

Until now, he still couldn't tell that Shi Xiaole's strength was approaching his heyday. Even if he was slightly inferior, he was not much different.

He didn't believe that a person could make progress so quickly, and there must be a fraud. The Ghost Prison Sword Emperor roared: "Shi, you can only make progress if you swallow that treasure. I don't accept it!"

The sword light sounded faster than his, and he vowed to kill it.

But at the same time, a palm force rushed over and was cut off by Shi Xiaolexin's hand, and an invisible breath floated through his body.

"You have no choice but to forget me."

The dwarf emperor appeared opposite Shi Xiaole with a playful smile on his face: "I have been waiting all the time. The palm just now is called "no help". Anyone who has been hit by this palm will be cured."

Unsuccessful, the killing move of the Dwarf Emperor ranks 29th on the list of people. Many Wudi emperors in the Xuyuan Realm have only heard of it, but have never seen it. Because every time they use unsuccessful, they will drain half of the Dwarf Emperor's poison.

Originally, the Dwarf Emperor planned to join forces with the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor, but he was really scared by Shi Xiaole's strength and was even more shocked by the other party's talent. Therefore, he had been attracting others without any trouble before, just waiting for the best opportunity.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly.

Even if an ordinary Martial Emperor in the Earth Realm is infected with the unsaved poison, he will definitely die.

"You are wrong, how could I forget you?"

The poison that is unsaved is also the poison that kills the heart of Ziwu, but the concentration is several times larger. But how could it be that Shi Xiaole, who is immune to this toxin? After the martial arts of life and death, the toxin was controlled after several breaths.

In fact, if Shi Xiaole hadn't wanted to try the effect, the Dwarf Emperor would not have hit him at all.

"Huanmo!"

His body suddenly appeared and Shi Xiaole swept out with a sword. Countless bubbles appeared and automatically shattered, and there were many more blood drops in the void.

"how so?!"

The Dwarf Emperor's face was almost stiff, shocked and absurd, and he didn't even care about being injured. The poisonous skill that was unfavorable actually failed, so what a joke!

It was not just the dwarf emperor, but other bystanders were shocked more and more.

Especially after the Xuanxin Sword, Emperor Thunder Martial Arts, Yan Sanyan Si and others, they could not have thought that Shi Xiaole's strength was so powerful that it was so powerful that it was simply a matter of doubt in life.

"People, please help me!"

Under Shi Xiaole's continuous attack, the Dwarf Emperor felt much pressure and was quickly restrained everywhere and had to support others.

Some people were hesitating when they heard Shi Xiaole say coldly: "If anyone takes action, it will be my Shi Xiaole's enemy. Even if you can't kill it today, you will definitely kill it in the future!"

Shi Xiaole used the Fengjie sword technique with his right hand to siege the Dwarf Emperor, and his left hand blinked his fingers, constantly slandering the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor who tried to escape with the Great Illusion Invisible Sword. The two martial emperors were already injured, especially the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor, who was less than half of his strength, but was successfully suppressed by Shi Xiaole.

When many people heard Shi Xiaole's words, they snorted coldly and were very angry, but no one took action in the end.

Shi Xiaole's strength is beyond expectations. If he cannot be sure of killing the opponent, anyone should consider the consequences of becoming his enemy.

"If you dare to kill me, my senior brother will not let you go, he is..."

The dwarf emperor continued to get hurt and finally felt the fear of death. Especially a moment ago, he saw the ghost prison sword emperor with his own eyes being killed by Shi Xiaole's illusion sword, and he was even more frightened.

As a result, after shouting, the dwarf emperor's movements were a little slower, and Shi Xiaole immediately seized the opportunity and cut off his head with one sword.

In fact, if the two martial emperors join forces, Shi Xiaole could not be so relaxed. Unfortunately, the Ghost Prison Sword Emperor was seriously injured, and the Dwarf Emperor lost the threat of virility, and his strength was not online at all.

After doing all this, Shi Xiaole inserted his sword into the sheath and groped on the two corpses for a while. After not getting any harvest, he got up and walked towards the sword-shaped pavilion in the distance, without looking at others.

However.
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