Invincible Starts From One Punch Martial Arts

Seeing Xia Wuji rushing over, He Zhenxiong showed disdain, commanded the spirit sword with his soul, and stabbed Xia Wuji instantly.

The Qiu Shui Sword came suddenly like a shock, and stabbed straight into Xia Wuji's chest.

Before the sword arrived, the terrifying chill had already penetrated into the soul.

But Xia Wuji turned a blind eye, until the spirit sword approached, and the nine-ring sword that had been prepared in his hand suddenly slashed out—

White Tiger Sword Technique - Meteor Slash!

Fast and fast.

when!

The Qiushui Lingjian was instantly knocked flying by his powerful slash, but the blade of the nine-ring broadsword was missing a half-inch deep hole.

Xia Wuji completely ignored it, but slashed again with a knife.

——Meteor Slash!

This knife is full force.

The sword light flashed out from the sky, and the sharp sword light smashed through the void and fell down.

He Zhenxiong's pupils shrank suddenly, and a panic from the soul suddenly rose.

In his eyes, he seemed to see that in the vast world, a shining sword light illuminated the whole world.

This knife seems to split the entire earth.

"Do not!--"

He Zhenxiong's golden core burst out with unparalleled power, trying to avoid it.

puff!

The knife light flashed, and there was a soft sound.

He Zhenxiong did not move immediately.

From the forehead to the crotch, there was a straight blood-colored trace, and the whole body was split open by a knife.

With his wide open eyes, he couldn't rest his eyes, and looked at Xia Wuji motionless, his eyes were full of horror.

Xia Wuji snorted coldly.

Mind a move.

Ghost domain!

I saw that in the ghost realm, He Zhenxiong's soul and his ghost king were escaping wildly upwards.

The ghost king wearing a black robe appeared, and the huge coercion shook the heavens and the earth, suppressing He Zhenxiong's soul and the ghost king he raised at once.

Compared with Xia Wuji's ghost king, He Zhenxiong's ghost king's strength is at best equivalent to a junior ghost general, and he can't stand the suppression of a real third-rank ghost king, and it turns into smoke in an instant.

Although He Zhenxiong's soul is strong, he is unable to resist the real ghost king.

"The method of fighting ghosts from the ghost sect! He...is he really from my ghost sect?"

This was the last thought in He Zhenxiong's mind.

Immediately, the soul collapsed under the tyrannical pressure of the ghost king clone, and all the energy was swallowed by the ghost king clone.

Losing He Zhenxiong's control, the spirit sword suddenly fell to the ground.

Xia Wuji grabbed it, and the tyrannical mental power of the ghost king clone instantly entered it, instantly swallowing He Zhenxiong's remnant soul.

So far, He Zhenxiong is the real demise.

...

The secret room in the back mountain of the Imperial Ghost Sect.

He Yuguan, who was in retreat, suddenly opened his eyes and his face changed wildly.

There was a flash of light in his hand, and a black jade slip appeared.

I saw this black jade slip quickly torn apart in his hand, and finally turned into powder with a bang, spilling from his fingers.

Soul Jade is simplified to powder!

This is the rhythm of the soul's ashes!

His son He Zhenxiong - dead!

This, so will?

He Yuguan looked at the palm in disbelief.

But the black powder in his hand is undoubtedly telling him clearly that He Zhenxiong, who has reached the golden core stage, has really fallen!

Roar! ——

He Yuguan suddenly raised his head and let out a roar that was not like a human voice.

Clothes hunting, white hair dancing wildly, like a madman.

A huge grimace suddenly rose from behind, and like him, the same silent roar like a madman seemed to devour all life in the world.

boom!

The violent aura shook throughout the secret room.

puff~

He Yuguan spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Who is it! Who killed my son!!"

A few days ago, the grandson was killed in person, and now the son died in front of him.

This made He Yuguan unacceptable for a while.

It's fine if it's outside, after all, once you step into the cultivation of immortals, life and death are up to the sky.

But this is at home, at the sect.

Sun Tzu had just returned to the sect, and within two days, he was killed under their noses.

The son was also in the sect, and was killed under his nose.

He Yuguan suddenly stood up and shook his body.

Taking a deep breath, he walked to the door of the secret room.

Every step he took, the aura in his whole body became violent, and the black energy became richer.

With eyes filled with anger, he stretched out his hand to open the door of the secret room and stepped out.

woohoo-

As soon as he exited the customs, he saw a group of hall master elders rushing over from a distance, and when they saw him, they immediately shouted: "Too superior elder, it's not good, the sect master has fought with a mysterious powerhouse."

"Yes, Elder Taishang, that person is so strong, the Sect Master may not necessarily be an opponent..."

He Yuguan's eyes were cold, and he said in a cold voice, "So, you all escaped?"

"Elder Taishang Mingjian, we didn't escape, we are here to invite Elder Taishang out of the customs..."

"I want you to invite me? If you didn't run away and let my son face it alone, would he die? Ah?"

He Yuguan was furious.

What? Sovereign dead? !

So fast?

The people were immediately taken aback.

Isn't he a powerful and powerful person in the Jindan stage?

How could he die so quickly?

This is too yummy!

I thought that even if they were lost, they would at least be able to hold on for a while longer, so that they could find rescuers.

But I didn't expect that the Sect Master would go so...hurriedly.

but--

He Jun is dead, and so is the sect master. Who will be the temporary successor of this sect's sect?

Who is designated by the Supreme Presbyterian to be the temporary suzerain?

The temporary suzerain is also the suzerain, and maybe one day he will be able to become a regular.

A group of people suddenly looked at the elders with bright eyes.

They tried their best to make their faces feel sad about the fall of the suzerain, and at the same time they needed to slightly suppress this emotion, showing the perfect image of being calm in the face of danger, not panicking, and being able to be a big responsibility.

Just as these people were thinking wildly, He Yuguan roared:

"—you all be damned!"

While speaking, an incomparably huge ghost king appeared behind He Yuguan, dozens of feet tall.

An overwhelming killing intent shrouded the earth.

The hall masters and elders were suddenly shocked.

"Elder Taishang, we..."

"—Go to hell, you bastards!"

He Yuguan slammed it down with a big hand, and a huge aura cage appeared around everyone.

The huge ghost king rushed down immediately, and his dark hands tore at everyone.

"Elder Taishang, spare your life-"

Everyone begged for mercy.

But there were also resistance.

"He's gone crazy! Everyone, hurry up!" Fu Lu, the magic weapon, attacked quickly...

But a group of elders and hall masters who are only at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage are not the opponents of He Yuguan, who is about to enter the peak of the Golden Core Stage, not to mention the powerful Ghost King.

In the blink of an eye, the huge aura cage trapped them.

Afterwards, the aura cage burst out thousands of aura swords, piercing the group of people.

The spirits of a group of hall masters and elders were mercilessly torn apart and swallowed by the ghost king as soon as they left their bodies.

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