Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 1871
Wu Song got up.

The world has changed.

The saints are shocked!
"This breath..."

"Witch?"

"How can there be a witch here... Could it be Xie Tian?"

……

In amazement, all the saints only heard that the witch chanting continued, like the waves of the sea, bringing waves of witchcraft.

The witch wind is blowing on the face, and its unique prehistoric aura penetrates the hearts and souls.

"It seems to be the breath of a witch formation?" A saint clone asked suspiciously, "I faintly smell the smell of witch blood..."

"A witch array built by witch blood?" Yi Shengjun was shocked, "Could it be a magic witch?"

"Whoever he is!" Another saint said coldly, "Find out the instigator and kill him!"

All the saints nodded in unison.

Although it felt strange, they didn't feel too much danger in the face of this witch formation.

"This array must be within the ring mountain, how to search?"

"Why don't we separate?"

"But, there is no holy wind at this ferry, even if we separate, we can still deal with that villain!"

At the moment, the sages and sages were divided into two teams and marched cautiously into the ring mountain.

As if sensing the changes of the saints, the pale Xie Tian sank immediately, restraining all his breath at the bottom of the mountain and moving forward.

Just as Xie Tian and the saints were dealing with each other, the battle between the great saints became more and more intense.

The maids and slaves who had been away for a long time were even alarmed, and they looked out from a distance, but before they had time to take a look at the battlefield, they were strangled to death by the breath of the great sage.

With a muffled snort, the servant girl's complexion turned slightly pale.

"Master, what happened?"

"Sure enough, there is a problem!" The servant girl looked at the battlefield of the Great Saint with burning gray eyes and said coldly, "Shen Wushuang, he can match Shazun Taiwei!"

Everyone was shocked!

"No way, Shazun is a great sage!"

"No matter how powerful Shen Wushuang is, how can he resist this kind of existence?"

"Didn't Shen Wushuang run away all the time before? It doesn't seem like a fake!"

……

The servant girl seemed to realize the seriousness, and her voice was unprecedentedly dignified.

"Shen Wushuang hides so deeply, then his purpose against Xie Tian is not that simple!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then suddenly.

"It seems to be true!"

"Even the Great Sage Shazun can contend against him. If he wants to deal with Xie Tian, ​​it's easy for him. How can he be repeatedly attacked by Xie Tian?"

"Could it be that beheading the descendants of the Evil Emperor is just his excuse..."

"It's very possible! He aimed at Xie Tian, ​​but he didn't kill Xie Tian. What kind of plan did he have..."

……

The more everyone thought about it, the more creepy they became.

"No, you have to tell Xie Tian about this!" The servant girl said in a deep voice, "We can't figure it out, maybe he can figure it out, this is very important to him!"

After making up her mind, the slave girl did not dare to be negligent, and immediately ordered Wan Qi Haori to take everyone to hide, and disappeared in a teleportation.

At this time, the only one in the Shenxu Market who is really qualified to watch the battle is the curved blade.

Hiding in the void in the distance, the curved blade watching the battle was both shocked and delighted.

"This Shen Wushuang is really weird!"

He didn't expect that the other party hid it so deeply.

"The great sage's cultivation is the best among all people, even that Elder Xue in Tianwai Palace is far inferior to him..."

What surprised him even more was that Shen Wushuang's method of using the phantom in Chuhe's body to improve his cultivation was obviously an extremely clever method.

"This kind of farewell outside the body, not to mention the lower realm, is rare even in the two God Realms. What is the origin of this God Wushuang..."

Shen Wushuang was only one aspect of Crooked Blade's shock.

On the other hand, it comes from too little self-esteem.

"The killing style of this Zunzun is quite like that family... eh? That family, who is it..."

Although he couldn't remember it, but subconsciously, Crooked Blade felt jealous towards this family.

Even thinking about it can breed jealousy, and it is obvious how terrible the origin of killing a respected person is.

But whether it is Shen Wushuang's mystery, or too small and terrifying, it is far from being as powerful as the curved blade's will to restore his body.

"Wait until the two of them fight to the detriment of both sides, this emperor will make another move!"

Once he can capture two truly qualified saints, his recovery speed will be increased by ten times!
"As for that fake Rakshasa..."

While trembling slightly, Curved Blade glanced at the Shenxu Ferry far away.

Seeing that Xie Tian was still playing hide-and-seek with the saints, he waved his blade to express his disdain.

However, it is not easy to take away the Great Sage.

Because with the passage of time, Shenxu and the fairylands outside of Shenxu became more and more repulsive to Shen Wushuang and Taiwei.

Curved Blade was a little impatient, and looked at the battlefield again.

I saw that Sha Zun Taiwei seemed to know that there was not enough time, and had already erupted, and the murderous intent that escaped could smash the void.

Facing such a terrifying killing, no matter how strong Shen Wushuang is, he can only avoid his edge and use defense instead of attack. It is clear that it will take time.

"This Shen Wushuang is really difficult to deal with..."

Just about to think about how to intervene, the curved blade was startled suddenly, remembering something!
"This Taiwei, the war slave who claims to be a fake Rakshasa, the origin of that Xietian..."

At this moment, Shen Wushuang spoke.

"Taiwei, at most you can hold on for a stick of incense." Shen Wushuang, who was dodging wildly, said in an extremely calm voice, "If you continue to fight, you may not have enough time to go to Xietian."

"Damn!"

Taiwei's killing move froze, his killing eyes were extremely cold.

"Shen Wushuang, you have offended someone you can never afford to offend, and all people or forces related to you will be destroyed under the wrath of the young master!"

Shen Wushuang said quietly: "You wasted another breath."

"Haha, that's good!" Taiwei smiled angrily, looked deeply at Wushuang, turned around and teleported.

At this moment, Shen Wushuang made a move!

"You dare!"

Taiwei is furious!

Shen Wushuang shot without words!

The curved blade trembled endlessly!

"What a godless match!"

Use words to force the opponent to stop!
Stop it after you stop!
"The explosion of cultivation base was too small, and he failed to kill Shen Wushuang. Now he wants to leave, and wants to take the fake Luosha Xietian away, but is stopped by Shen Wushuang..."

In a flash, Shen Wushuang took control of the situation!
What a cruel dog!

What a dodge in embarrassment!
all fake!

It's true that Taiwei, whose cultivation base exploded, got nothing!

"Fortunately, those avatars were not attracted, otherwise, with his means, maybe even this emperor would be designed!"

The curved blade trembled lightly with a hint of panic.

The situation changed drastically.

Taiwei rushed to the place where Xie Tian was, regardless of everything.

Shen Wushuang reversed the previous decline and desperately prevented Taiwei from moving forward.

The curved blade has been secretly following, trying to find an opportunity to attack.

While chasing and fleeing, the three strongest beings of Shenxu were approaching the ferry of Shenxu.

And the avatars of the saints who searched around the mountain gradually forced Xie Tian into his pocket.

Sensing that the nine strands of holy power on his head stopped moving, Xie Tian's whole body went numb.

Even though this was the situation he hoped to see, and under his deliberate guidance, the time and place were just right.

overhead.

"Hmph, mice are stalking the ground like a mouse, I really think the sage can't find it!"

"Hey, now surrounded by us, let's see what other tricks he can play!"

"This son still has some means, force him out first!"

……

All the saints who were in the wind of the Witch's Ode sneered, and were about to make a move...

Xie Tian, ​​who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, calmly uttered the word.

"Sound Kill."

(End of this chapter)