Infinite Deduction of Ten Thousand Worlds

“Demon Shadow Blood Transformation.”

Fang Zitang’s loud shout.

“Boom”

It was like a burning blood light bursting out from Fang Zitang’s body.

The blood light was like a pillar of light.

When the people of Qinghe City looked up, they could see such a pillar of light.

As long as I saw the blood-colored pillar of light, I couldn’t help but feel a chill in my heart, which was a feeling of fear.

It was as if something terrible was felt in the pillar of light.

Under Wu Sha’s gaze, Fang Zitang’s body continued to expand.

At this time, Fang Zitang had gradually lost his human form and slowly had the appearance of a demon.

Thick blood-red scales appeared on his body, the fangs at the corners of his mouth were exposed, and his hands were as wide as a fan.

The whole height seems to have a height of about three meters.

“That’s my power.” Fang Zitang roared, and the void shook.

“Kill.” Blood light emerged, and where Wu Sha originally stood, a blood-colored light shrouded there.

“You can’t run.” Fang Zitang was furious.

“Bang bang bang…”

The blood light made this battlefield like hell.

Some of the martial arts powerhouses below who were still watching the battle had a feeling that Wu Sha was already at a disadvantage.

“Bang.” Wu Sha’s fist collided with Fang Zitang’s fist.

The surging power made Wu Sha’s footsteps retreat some distance.

After the demonization of Fang Zitang, his strength, defense, speed, etc. have changed dramatically.

With the strength of the flesh alone, perhaps Fang Zitang was already close to the limit of King Wu.

“Boy, get ready to die.” Fang Zitang laughed wildly.

It is rare to have the upper hand, Fang Zitang will naturally watch Wu Sha die, and he is still dying in fear.

“Mr. Fang Zitang, you didn’t use your full strength just now, so do you think I used my full strength?” Wu Sha said softly.

These words made Fang Zitang’s face change suddenly.

Could it be said that the other party did not use his full strength.

But this is not possible.

Wu Sha broke through to become the King of Wu in a short period of time, which is already an incredible thing, that is a genius that is rare in a thousand years.

It’s just that Fang Zitang thought a little wrong

The birth of the new world has made a genius rare in a thousand years.

There may be others in the future.

Wu Sha doesn’t care about what to record, he cares more about what he just needs to keep improving his strength.

Whether it’s the love for martial arts in my heart, or because I want to protect some people.

“You think I’ll take your word for it, or that you want me to let you go.” Fang Zitang’s panicked expression just now returned to a little calm.

“Yes?” As soon as Wu Sha’s palm was shaken, the Wushuang Sword appeared in his hand.

Amazing sword intent erupted from Wu Sha.

Countless sword qi were intertwined in this space, and the surrounding blood light was cut and destroyed by the sword qi.

A sea of swords formed around Wu Sha.

“Love in the city.”

The matchless sword in Wu Sha’s hand swung down.

The pitch-black sword light of “Tearing and Pulling” permeated from Wushuang’s sword.

Fang Zitang’s face flashed with fear.

From birth to now, he truly felt the fear of death.

And in the past, such fears were what he made others feel.

“Nope.” Fang Zitang shouted.

He wanted to dodge with his speed, but for some reason, the surrounding space seemed to freeze.

“Click, click, click”

The demonized scales continued to crack, blood flowed from the skin, and Fang Zitang felt extreme fear.

“Wu Sha, if you kill me, you will also die, and your sister, you don’t think about yourself, you also have to think about your sister.” Fang Zitang roared angrily.

“Yes, I’ve thought about it all.” Wu Sha’s voice sounded slowly.

“So soon, your ancestors, I will also go to them.” Wu Sha said.

“Haha…, I’m waiting for you in hell.” Fang Zitang smiled viciously.

“Boom”

The sword light of the love of the city shrouded Fang Zitang’s body.

It was like a pitch-black black hole swallowing it up.

When the black light disappeared, Fang Zitang had disappeared, and he died under the power of the love of the city.

As the top martial arts in the Fengyun world, even in the current era, this martial art is very terrifying.

After killing Fang Zitang, Wu Sha’s gaze looked in a direction, where a figure galloped towards him.

When the figure appeared, it was a middle-aged man with a grim face, and when he saw Wu Sha, his expression was slightly surprised.

It seems that he also knows Wu Sha.

“Wu Sha.” The middle-aged man spoke.

“Mr. Chen.” Wu Sha chuckled.

As the sitting deacon of Wumen in Qinghe City, he knew that this Mr. Chen was the leader of the law enforcement department in Qinghe City.

“What just happened?” Chen Mo, that is, Mr. Chen, asked.

“Fang Zitang, the master of the Blood Pole Pavilion, sneaked up on me, and now I have killed me.” Wu Sha did not hide it and said directly.

“Fang Zitang, the master of the Blood Pole Pavilion in Baixin City.” Chen Mo’s pupils shrank, it was obvious that he knew this person, this force.

“Wu Sha, you know behind them.” Chen Mo couldn’t help but say.

“Mr. Chen, don’t worry about this.” Wu Sha smiled and said, “I’ll solve it myself.” “

Nodding, Wu Sha left from the air.

Looking at Wu Sha who left, Chen Mo’s eyes were a little helpless.

Faced with the suppression of Emperor Wu.

Will Wu Sha survive?

“Hopefully, there will be a miracle.” Chen Mo looked up at the yellow sun. _

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