Chapter 620 Dark Swordsman
In a ruin on the outskirts of Tianwang Town, a dark scene fell, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled the endless ruins with a biting cold feeling, which made people shudder.

Xia Hu returned to his original appearance, with the severely injured and fainted skinny boy still under his armpit. The boy was covered in bruises and bloodstained, and he was holding the parchment roll in his arms with a pair of withered and yellow hands.

Xia Hu didn't want to take advantage of others, so he didn't seize the remnant picture of Sen Luo from the young man at this time.

He wanted to wait for the latter to wake up, and then give the other party enough rewards in exchange for the parchment scroll in the other's hand.

'Hoo', 'Hoo'..
In the lonely and desolate ruins, bursts of space shattering sounds suddenly came from high above the sky, and several young men with strong auras, who were about at the level of the King of War, appeared above the sky.

They were dressed in tattered black fur suits, they looked sloppy but couldn't hide their arrogance. Each of them had a knife-sharpened face, an imposing manner like a rainbow, standing upright like a steel gun or a big knife, with a terrifying sharpness.

At the same time, there was a sound of trampling horseshoes around the ruins, and the whole ground trembled violently.

Some gangsters wearing black robes and embroidered with the word "Tianwang" surrounded them and surrounded Xia Hu and the young man in the middle of the ruins. There were no less than a thousand people.

Tianwang Town Tianwang Gang
A big gang that occupies a remote town in the Asura Realm and runs rampant. There are five masters sitting in the town, each of whom has the strength of a warrior king, and is not an ordinary warrior king.

Because there is no law in the Asura Realm, it is turbulent and chaotic, the strong are respected, the weak are eliminated, and the wind of practice is far superior to other realms, and the people who survive in it are not ordinary souls.

Xia Hu clearly felt that even the weakest members of the Heavenly King Gang had the strength of the War Soul Lord.

Such a huge gang, if it is in the underworld, is almost far superior to those second and third-rate sects of Wanjianzong, and is comparable to big gangs like Qi Yunfeng.

However, Xia Hu was still unafraid when faced with the fact that the Heavenly King Gang was almost mobilized. He glanced at the five young men in the sky, feeling the momentum of the other party, and knew that those five people should be the five masters of the Heavenly King Gang.

"I don't know if all of you Heavenly King's helpers are here, what's the matter?" Xia Hu said expressionlessly.

"Stop fucking nonsense, you snatched our prey and injured our people, today, no matter who you are, you must leave your life here, even the king of heaven and I can't save you!" The middle-aged man with the tiger head tattoo glared at Xia Hu with eyes as big as copper bells, wishing he could swallow him and tear him to pieces.

"Hand over that young man, and we can let you go safely!" A middle-aged man in the center was obviously the master, and as soon as he uttered his voice, the man who was clamoring to kill Xia Hu immediately stopped talking.

"What if I don't hand it in!"

"Then there is only death! In fact, I don't want to be your enemy!" The middle-aged man couldn't tell the depth of Xia Hu's cultivation. He knew that the opponent's strength was far superior to his five brothers. , it is good to be able to dissuade the other party.

"Actually, I don't want to be your enemy either, just leave if you are sensible! I don't want to kill people today!" Xia Hu waved his hand.

"Stinky boy! Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to my elder brother like that? You're looking for death!" The young man with the tiger head tattoo yelled angrily. He froze at high altitude, unable to move.

An invisible wave of sound surged towards him like a tidal wave, and the body of the tiger-head tattooed adult immediately shattered like glass, destroying both body and spirit.

A warrior king was directly yelled to death by Xia Hu.

Everyone was shocked!

"As I said, I don't want to start a massacre. If some people who don't have eyes want to come up, I don't mind sending him on the road!" Xia Huhan said in a cold voice.

Looking around, the hooligans and bandits around immediately fell silent, their hairs stood on end, they had the illusion that they were being targeted by ancient beasts.

"You dare to kill my fifth brother, court death!" A young man with a tiger head tattoo was killed, and one of them, a black man with all his hair braided into pigtails, roared and wanted to kill Xia Hu.

But he was stopped by his elder brother.

"Unexpectedly, Your Excellency has such strength. Forgive me for being blind-eyed and offending Your Excellency. We will retreat now!" said the strong man.

"Brother! He killed the fifth brother! Are we not going to avenge the fifth brother?"

"His strength is not something we can fight against. Once we make a move, our people here will be wiped out." The young man scolded coldly.

Helpless, the strong man in black had no choice but to cast a bitter glance at Xia Hu, and retreated to the side. The Heavenly King Gang, who had been rushing in like a tide, receded like a tide under the order of the head.

At this moment, dusk has passed, darkness has fallen, the sky is full of stars, and the moonlight is like water.

"Want to go? Did you ask me?"

Just when the Heavenly Kings were about to retreat, a cold and heartless voice came.

Everyone was shocked, including Xia Hu, who woke up suddenly and looked behind him.

The young man who had fainted suddenly stood up, his whole body was enveloped in a golden sharp aura, the blood bruises on his body recovered quickly, and a powerful imperial aura emanated from him.

The golden light is like a piece of gold, and the strips are like flying golden books, engraved with cumbersome and complicated dao patterns, and a huge golden phantom flashes faintly behind the young man, making it hard to see clearly.

The void is shattering, and all the metallic power between the heaven and the earth surges rapidly.

The soul weapons in the hands of the Heavenly King Gang shattered into granules, and the golden vitality was absorbed into the boy's body.

"This is..." Xia Hu was inexplicably shocked. When he saw the young man holding the remnant picture of Sen Luo in his arms, he knew that the other party was not an ordinary person, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually a demon soul user, and what was lodged in his body was actually It is the second demon emperor on the shaking list!
The mysterious turtle of heaven and earth, the emperor who controls the metallic power, is a powerful existence born of gathering the metallic power of heaven and earth.

His metallic power is the sharpest and most domineering aura in the world, capable of breaking all spells!

However, isn't the bloodline successor of the Second Demon Emperor a general under King Shura's command?How could it be a ragged teenager?

This is what Xia Hu can't figure out, and there must be something hidden in it.

The young man regained consciousness, opened his eyes, a pair of eyes completely turned into the color of red gold, and the golden light bloomed and swept in all directions.

Immediately, screams came out, and thousands of members of the Tianwang Gang, together with their mounts and horses, dissipated like dust under the golden light, turning into dust in the world, and their flesh and blood became nothingness.

It was a terrifying scene, as if a whole was divided into two by an extreme force, divided into three, divided into three, and turned into endless dust particles.

With one breath, thousands of people screamed to death, even the four masters in the sky were not spared, facing the sweeping golden light, there was no way to avoid it.

Only Xia Hu can resist the erosion of that golden light.

That golden light is not an ordinary light curtain, but a combination of countless small sharp needles. Each needle is invisible, but if it hurts the human body, it will kill you with one blow.

The golden light lasted for a long time before it gradually dissipated.

Stay away completely.

Xia Hu was horrified to find that the ruins where she was originally were completely turned into fine particles of dust and disappeared forever in this world, which was caused by the destruction of thousands of golden needles.

"The second demon emperor, the emperor who controls the power of metal, the attack power is really as terrifying as in the legend, and everything is completely destroyed."

"Next is you! In your body, I feel the same kind of breath, you also have the blood of the demon emperor!" The young man's red eyes turned to Xia Hu, locked on the other party, stretched his body, and killed him.

Immediately, the world collapsed and the space shattered.

Xia Hu and the boy fought together. This battle lasted for a full night, destroying tens of thousands of mountains. After many spaces were broken, they could never be healed. It seemed that they had become the wounds of heaven and earth.

Gradually, the sun rose, and the fierce battle ended.

Because, at the moment when the sun was rising, the boy suddenly fainted, fell from a high altitude, and was unconscious.

"What's going on here?" Xia Hu was surprised, and found that there was something wrong with this young man.

"Dark Sword Master! Sure enough!" The voice of the Ten Demon Emperor came from his mind.

"Dark swordsman?"

"That is the number one general under King Shura's command. He has the blood of the two demon emperors in his body. The dark sword user has dual personalities, and the two personalities will change at different times. He is a gentle and kind person during the day, but he will become a different person at night. At first, I didn't believe that there would be such a dual personality in this world, but looking at it now, it should be the Dark Swordsman without a doubt. After the night passed, his personality had changed, and he began to become That kind personality." Ten Demon Emperor explained.

"Since, as you said, he is the Dark Swordsman, why did he escape from King Shura's side? He still has a scroll of Sen Luo's remnants in his arms?"

"I don't know. When he wakes up, you can ask him yourself!"

(End of this chapter)

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