For the Ximen family, today's experience was full of twists and turns. Their hearts were lifted up, then put down, and now they are lifted up again.
What happened to our ancestor?
How come I can’t even deal with a kid at the Immortal King level?
Most people who have this idea are fools.
Anyone with a little common sense can see that it’s not the ancestors who are incompetent, it’s Tang Xiaobao Taihang.
But Tang Xiaobao is too dangerous, so everyone is in danger today.
Whether the Ximen family can survive today depends on who wins and who loses in this battle.
At the moment, it seems that the ancestor has not gained any advantage, no, he is at a disadvantage.
It would be strange if they didn't worry.
Especially Ximen Ruoxue, she is extremely nervous now.
She began to pray in her heart.
But praying is useless, you still have to rely on your strength.
At this time, Ximen Wuyu finally realized that something was wrong.
Tang Xiaobao's strength was beyond his expectations.
He knew that Tang Xiaobao was a monster, otherwise, he would never be able to kill even the Immortal Emperor in seconds. Didn’t he say that more than ten peak Immortal Emperors in the family were killed in seconds by Tang Xiaobao.
However, he had not expected such a monster.
We can't be careless anymore.
He told himself.
So, he took out his weapon.
That's a knife.
A big knife, weighing several thousand pounds, with a very long handle and an equally long blade, flashing with a cold light, making people feel a chill from a distance.
This is a magical weapon.
And it is a top-grade immortal weapon.
No, it can even be considered a semi-artifact.
"It's been so many years, old friend. We are going to fight side by side again. It's a pity that you were injured back then, but after so many years, you have almost recovered. Come, let's join forces and kill this man."
He stroked the hilt of the knife, looked at the knife in his hand, and muttered to himself, as if recalling many past events.
This sword has been with him for countless thousands of years. Back then, with this sword, he was able to roam freely in the world and had almost no rivals.
The sword spirit cooperated with him very well. When people thought of him, they would think of this sword.
Because this knife is very evil.
Its sword spirit is like a devil, a blood-sucking devil. It can actively suck the blood of its enemies to nourish itself. People killed by it will often become skeletons and die in a very miserable way.
The sword spirit was actually buzzing at this time, as if it was very excited, or as if it understood Ximen Wu Yu's words and was communicating with him.
"Okay, come on then."
A gleam of light flashed in Ximen Wu Yu's eyes. He suddenly raised his head and stared at Tang Xiaobao opposite him. At this moment, his confidence surged and he laughed loudly.
"Boy, it's an honor for you to die under my sword. I never thought you would let me use it. However, today's game is over."
After saying that, he slashed with his sword fiercely.
boom!
The aura of the Immortal Emperor realm suddenly erupted, the sky and the earth changed color, the sky turned blood red, the sky was cut in half, and the sword spirit turned into the head of a monster, blood red, like a Shura, opened its bloody mouth, and roared towards Tang Xiaobao.
There was a strong smell of blood in the air.
Tang Xiaobao narrowed his eyes slightly.
The sword spirit is pretty good.
It’s quite powerful.
But, it carries an evil spirit.
This made him unhappy.
what to do?
He took out the stick.
A bloody stick.
This was the one Lan Nu used back then, and Tang Xiaobao also has a special liking for it.
It’s a pity that Zhang Xiaohua didn’t bring the hoe with him, otherwise he would have loved it even more.
With one hoe, everything can be killed. The feeling of exhilaration is really indescribable.
Of course, this stick in his hands is comparable to a divine weapon.
At this moment, a golden light flashed on the stick.
Tang Xiaobao leaped up and lashed out with his stick, laughing, "Look at my dog-beating stick technique."
Bang!
A stick was thrown out, hitting the knife spirit on the head.
ah!
With a scream, the head exploded directly, the sword energy scattered instantly, and the sword light dissipated with it.
The knife in Ximen Wuyu's hand was broken into two pieces.
His body was like being hit by a high-speed moving mountain and flew backwards.
This time, he flew several thousand meters before he could finally stand firm.
Ximen Wu Yu was a little confused.
Is this okay?
He had already tried almost all his strength, but he was still in a worse state than before?
What's wrong with this world?
Have I changed after not being born for so long?
How could a mere Immortal King be so powerful!
"You, you are not at the Immortal King level!"
Ximen Wuyu exclaimed.
"What do you care about my level? I can beat the shit out of you. Come on, keep going. If you have any tricks, just use them. If I don't beat you so hard that your mother can't recognize you, I'm not Ximen Qing!"
Tang Xiaobao
He smiled and hooked his finger.
"I will fight you to the death."
Ximen Wuyu rushed towards Tang Xiaobao with a crossbow in his hand.
Chi!
A flash of black light shot towards Tang Xiaobao.
Then, a series of black lights shot over.
This crossbow is an immortal weapon, a top-grade immortal weapon, but the arrows it shoots are not ordinary arrows. The arrows are highly poisonous, and the poison also has an extraordinary origin.
Tang Xiaobao's whole body was shining with golden light. The arrows could not touch his body at all and disappeared one after another.
"It seems that you are no more than that."
Tang Xiaobao put away the stick with a smile, and in his hand, there was a gun, a machine gun.
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