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Chapter 22 The Lord of Shura(2/2)

Xia Siming's sword path is open to heaven, and there are also such a powerful Avici Hell Sword to protect the body, and there are even fifty Shura guards beside him. Not to mention the true immortal, even if the golden immortal comes, he is not a match for Xia Siming. This is the power of cheating.

But the Donghuang Bell in front of you is a bigger hanging!

Wang Xiong was instantly invincible by relying on space teleportation.

So what if your sword is strong? So what if Shura is strong? So what if you can't touch Wang Xiong? So what if you can't touch Wang Xiong? You still let Wang Xiong kill him again and again.

"ah!"

Under the space teleportation, Wang Xiong also took a break and killed another Golden Immortal alien race while fighting Xia Siming.

Under the Donghuang Bell, Wang Xiong's combat power made the alien race almost desperate.

In the past, when Wang Xiong was in a celestial immortal, the Golden Immortal was able to fight back when he used the Donghuang Bell. Now, Wang Xiong is a true immortal. Although the power of the Donghuang Bell has weakened, if the Golden Immortal is not willing to escape, he will be killed by Wang Xiong without any hesitation. He will kill all of them!

With all the alien races abolished, the battle between Wang Xiong and Xia Siming became more and more intense.

The two sides fought, almost collapsed and cracked, and the bloody world was rolling up with a wave of blood. Wang Xiong had the sword marks of Xia Siming on his body, but Xia Siming was even more tragic. At this moment, he was covered in blood and was about to lose.

"Space teleportation!" Wang Xiong shouted softly.

"call!"

When Xia Siming's old power was not exhausted and the sword could not be recovered, at a tricky moment, Wang Xiong once again arrived behind Xia Siming at a terrifying speed.

This time, Wang Xiong wanted to tear Xia Siming completely to pieces.

This time, Xia Siming's sword had no time to reverse. The surrounding Shura was almost destroyed by Wang Xiong just now, and Xia Siming had no time to turn around to deal with it.

Wang Xiong showed a ferocious look and finally avenged Lan Liyan.

"Wow!"

The sharp claws grabbed Xia Siming's back.

However, Xia Siming was also extremely cruel. He made a ferocious move that made a group of resurrected aliens frightened, but he saw that the Avici Hell Sword in Xia Siming's hand suddenly penetrated into his chest.

suicide?

"Sher!"

A sword passed through the cavity, and the sword aura emerged from his back and suddenly exploded, passing through the golden claws, piercing into Wang Xiong's chest.

"boom!"

The golden crow was also pierced by this sword.

Wang Xiong showed an incredible look, and the alien races all shook and died together. He committed suicide to kill Wang Xiong behind him?

"No~~~~~~~~~~~~!" Meng Po's face changed and she screamed in horror.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Xia Siming showed a ferocious look, held the hilt of his chest tightly, and said ruthlessly: "Wang Xiong, you are better than me, but I am more cruel than you! So, today, you are the one who dies!"

The Avici Hell Sword entered his body, and it was as if thousands of demonic energy were pouring into Wang Xiong's body.

However, Wang Xiong still gritted his teeth, and a golden crow claw suddenly grabbed the blade tightly.

"Die? You're thinking too much!" Jinwu said hideously.

"Since that's the case, I'll help you!" Xia Siming's face turned cold, and the hilt of the sword in his hand suddenly moved.

Xia Siming became cruel, and everyone around was afraid. Xia Siming wanted to kill Wang Xiong with a sword, but with one sword, he had to kill Wang Xiong, and he had to kill himself?

How painful should this be?

But Xia Siming really did it.

With a sudden force, a large area of ​​wound on his chest was torn apart, but the part of the sword stabbed in Wang Xiong's body did not move.

The golden claws grabbed the sword blade tightly, and the terrifying power made Xia Siming unable to swing the Avici Hell Sword even more.

"Can you get stuck in my sword? Impossible!" Xia Siming's face changed.

"You are also a true immortal. My body of a golden crow is indeed not much different from your strength, but I have the Donghuang Bell!" Wang Xiong said coldly.

"Buzz!"

But at this moment, the Donghuang Bell had arrived at Wang Xiong's back, facing the Avici Hell Sword. A suppression force rushed straight to the Avici Hell Sword.

"Donghuangzhong suppressed my sword?" Xia Siming's face changed.

"Yes, Donghuang Bell can not only suppress the void, but also suppress alien races. Suppress magic weapons. You can't move anything. Now, look at me picking your head and seeing why you are mixed with alien races and hurting my wife!" Wang Xiong said with a ferocious look on his face.

The golden claws grabbed Xia Siming.

"No, it's all my fault. I haven't completely refined the Avici Hell Sword. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to suppress the Avici Hell Sword!" Xia Siming said in despair.

"You haven't completely refined the Avici Hell Sword, my Donghuang Bell is also incomplete. Don't make any excuses, you lost!" Wang Xiong snorted coldly, and the golden claws were about to touch Xia Siming's head.

"No, Shura, Shura, come and help me!" Xia Siming roared in despair.

Unfortunately, fifty Shuras have almost been deposed by Wang Xiong, so where can they come to save Xia Si's life?

Just when Xia Siming was about to be poisoned by Wang Xiong.

"call!"

Wang Xiong's back, blood mist from the bloody world enveloped the canyon, and suddenly hundreds of Shuras soared into the sky.

Hundreds of Shura rushed out of the bloody and baptism realm and instantly arrived behind Wang Xiong.

"What?" Wang Xiong and Xia Siming were stunned.

Hundreds of Shura roared and suddenly rushed towards Wang Xiong.

"boom!"

He instantly knocked Wang Xiong and the Donghuang Bell away. Wang Xiong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell into the bloody world under the impact of huge force. In the blink of an eye, he was flooded by the rolling blood mist.

"No!" Meng Po's face changed, without hesitation, and instantly rushed towards the direction of Wang Xiong's fall.

It was so dangerous that Xia Siming was saved.

"Bang!"

Shura, who flew up from the Bloody Bath World, suddenly knelt on one knee at Xia Siming, as if he was loyal to Xia Siming.

Xia Siming was confused.

Where did these group of Shura come from? Suddenly I saved myself?

"Master of the Netherworld? You won, have you penetrated Wang Xiong into the bloody world?"

"The Master of the Netherworld, where did these hundred Shura come from?"

The aliens who were killed by Wang Xiong once, and the resurrected aliens looked at Xia Siming in astonishment.

"I don't know!" Xia Siming pulled out his chest in pain, and also watched all this in a daze.

"These Shuras are flying up from the Bloody Bath and Pain Realm? The leader of the Netherworld, when you shout, they flew up from the Bloody Bath and Pain Realm? Do they listen to you? Or did you arrange it in advance?" The resurrected Golden Immortal alien said in surprise.

Arrange in advance? How is it possible? Xia Siming was also confused. Where did these hundred Shura come from?

"Xia Siming, I don't want all of these Shura divine weapons. Just give me some!" A golden immortal alien said with an expectant look on his face.

Xia Siming frowned. Before he could speak, the largest Shura, who had just flew up from the bloody world, suddenly spoke: "We are only loyal to our master, and those who insult my master will kill me!"

"He, he, he spoke? Can Shura speak?" an alien race said in surprise.

Xia Siming also looked at the Shura leader in front of him in shock. He could speak and even called me master?

"Do you worship me as your master?" Xia Siming said in surprise.

"If today, there is only the Shura clan left, but the entire Shura clan will always be loyal to the master!" The Shura leader said respectfully.

"The Shura clan? Can you speak? What kind of cultivation are you?" Xia Siming narrowed his eyes and looked at the Shura leader.

"The cultivation level of the Golden Immortal is the long-term Shura, and he is the master of the Golden Immortal Shura. He will keep silent forever and wait for the order of adjustment!" The Shura leader said respectfully.

"Golden Immortal?" Xia Siming's eyes lit up.

Xia Siming had previously thought it was extremely easy to refine the fifty Shura. For some reason, at this moment, there was actually a golden immortal Shura who came to surrender to him? He regarded himself as his master? Are they all stupid?

No matter what, Xia Siming was very happy when Shura recognized his master. Just as he was about to ask Shura in front of him, a huge murderous intent suddenly came from the sky.
Chapter completed!
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