Young Song Xing's Sword Immortal Wushuang

In the previous life, I was destined to worship heaven and earth, but in this life, I have no mercy to go to the Nine Netherworld.

It was late at night and drizzle continued. On the forest path, a young man was galloping on his horse in the drizzle. The surroundings were extremely quiet and only the sound of horse hooves could be heard. However, at this time, there was a sound of breaking through the sky, and the original drizzle turned into tiny needles attacking the young man from all directions, and the young man had no way to avoid it. Seeing this, the man in the dark couldn't help but smile proudly and said: "The so-called Wushuang is nothing more than this."

But just when the fine needle pierced the boy, the boy's figure disappeared. The man in the dark was stunned for a moment. Rui Hou secretly thought that something was wrong. Before he could turn around, a hand had already pressed on his shoulder. "Your reaction is too slow." After saying this, there was a sound of bones breaking, and the man in the dark left shoulder. It had been crippled, but the man seemed to feel no pain and turned around without saying a word.

Looking at the young man carrying the sword box in front of him, he grinned. The left shoulder that had been crippled was slowly healing under a burst of black air. When the young man's left hand touched the black air, a tingling sensation from his soul hit him, making the young man I had to let go immediately.

At this time, the young man also saw the true face of the man in the dark. This man's face turned gray-white, and he was dressed in black robes that were shaped like dead wood. His eyes were blind, like an evil ghost walking out of hell.

The man smiled sinisterly and said: "As expected of the unparalleled name, at least he won't be as boring as the others. The hunting begins."

The young man opposite was Wushuang. At this time, Wushuang said disdainfully: "It's still unclear who is the hunter and who is the prey. They are a group of shady rats." The pressure of the immortal soul all over his body directly attacked the man in black robe, and the man in black robe seemed to have no trace He was not affected by the pressure of the soul and instead said jokingly: "I seem to smell the taste of delicious food, and I really want to take a bite."

After Wushuang heard this, his soul turned into phantoms of divine swords and attacked directly towards the man in black robe. The man in black robe didn't care and opened his mouth wide. The mouth was as dark as an abyss. Then he sucked in the divine sword that his soul had transformed into and was blown away by it. It was sucked directly into the mouth of the man in black robe and disappeared. Then the man in black robe stuck out his deep white tongue and said, "It is indeed delicious. Maybe they are all wrong. You are obviously the best furnace."

Although the power of the divine soul was not much, Wushuang was still shocked and thought to himself: 'How could that be the divine soul of the Earth Immortal? Even those in the Immortal Ascension Realm don't have this ability. No, could it be the power of the underworld that Xie Zhize said? ’ Just when Wushuang was secretly guessing, the man in black robe opposite him was not in a hurry to take action but said jokingly: "Such a delicious food should be enjoyed slowly. I will let you slowly feel what pain and despair are."

Wushuang said coldly: "Really? Are all the people in the underworld so disgusting?"

The man in black robe was a little surprised but said without panic: "You actually know about the underworld. It seems that the guy failed last time and probably exposed the underworld's identity. But even if you know the underworld, what can you do? You are my food after all. ." After saying that, he licked his bloodless lips with his deep white tongue.

Wushuang's expression was solemn. In the past, he used the Earth Immortal Soul to directly suppress his opponents, even if he was as strong as the Sword Immortal, he would be affected. Back then, someone as strong as Ye Dingzhi was seriously injured by the power of his soul, but this time he felt the power of the man in black robe. It really restrains the soul and can completely devour it.

Wushuang put down the sword case behind him and casually struck a thousand-year-old peach wood sword into his hand. Then Wushuang summoned the Immortality of Heart Zen and used the power of the Supreme Sun of Buddhism to slash out with the thousand-year peach wood sword. The man in black robe casually slapped a dark palm. The shadow collided with the sword shadow with an evil force, and their strength melted, and finally they were equally divided.

The man in black robe was surprised and said: "I didn't expect that not only is your soul delicious, but the power you control is also exciting. The power of the Sun in Buddhism is indeed very strong, but it's a pity that you are still a little bit behind after all. If you are in the Happy Heaven Realm There might still be some trouble.”

"Really? Let's look at this move." I saw Wushuang's whole body momentum changing, and an awe-inspiring righteousness came out of his body. Then he waved the thousand-year-old wooden sword in his hand, and the two shadows of the red and white divine swords hit the man in black directly. , the man in black robe couldn't help but change his expression when he felt the power in the sword shadow. He put his hands in front of his chest, and a black shield appeared, blocking the progress of the sword shadow. After a roar, the man in black robe disappeared.

Wushuang quickly looked around. He didn't think this move could directly kill the man in black robe. At this time, a sinister smile came from the top of the head, "You are very good. Confucian Haoran's righteousness has not seen someone from two families for a long time, but that's it for now." A giant black palm fell from the sky.

Wushuang could only use all his strength to prepare for the attack. Wushuang's golden body protection collided with the giant palm, and a deep pit appeared directly in the ground where Wushuang was. After Wushuang resisted the palm, although he was still standing, a mouthful of blood spurted out, which showed that he still suffered a lot. internal injury.

When the man in black robe saw the blood Wushuang spat out, he looked pityful and said, "That's it. I'll keep you in captivity and taste it slowly."

Wushuang looked at the Thousand-Year Peach Wood Sword in his hand and said, "I'm sorry." Then he ran the Five Thunder Xuantian Jue with all his strength. The power of thunder was attached to the Thousand-Year Peach Wood Sword, and three kinds of power were injected into the Thousand-Year Peach Wood Sword. There are some faint cracks in the sword body. After all, it is just that the thousand-year-old mahogany sword cannot fully withstand three powerful energies.

"Zhu Xie." As Wushuang shouted, the thousand-year-old peach wood sword split open and turned into a sword shadow all over the sky to bombard the man in black robe. The man in black robe still used the black shield to protect his body and didn't pay much attention to the sword shadow in the sky. However, Just when the sword shadow hit the shield, it was shattered without any hindrance. "How is it possible, no!" The man in black robe was shocked, but all the sword shadows in the sky hit the man in black robe.

The man in black robe was directly hit by the sword shadow that filled the sky. Half of his body was wiped out. Seeing this, Wushuang couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "It seems that next time I go to Qingcheng Mountain, I will have to find another one from that cheap guy."

At this time, a sudden change occurred. The man in black robe who had been blown away half of his body did not fall down. Instead, traces of black energy rose from his body. The half of his body that had been blown away slowly recovered. After a moment, he suddenly recovered. He recovered as before, "Boy, you are just a little bit close. You were just a little bit close to killing me, but unfortunately you still can't kill me or Jiuyou. Since you can't kill me, then I can only kill you." The man in black robe actually said Said with some regret.

Wushuang looked at the man in black robe who had recovered as before and couldn't help but wonder what kind of power could be so weird. At this time, black energy surged all over the body of the man in black robe, and the black energy turned into a monster with nine snake heads, spitting out black mist and attacking Wushuang.

At this time, Wushuang's true energy has been almost exhausted. Although the immortal mind and Zen are constantly recovering, the recovery speed is far less than Wushuang's consumption speed. Just when Wushuang wants to temporarily avoid the sharp edge, the black mist seems to limit it. The display of Snow Sea Fragrance was so unparalleled that it was impossible to avoid it.

However, at this moment, a white light flew from a distance and shot directly through a snake head. The man in black robe couldn't help roaring: "Damn it, there is actually a sword immortal here. It seems that we can only go here today."

Then he changed his expression and looked at Wushuang with a smile and said: "Remember, my name is Jiuyou. I hope you can kill me next time we meet, otherwise I can only kill you."