But Du Shaoling had disappeared from where he was.
When Du Shaoling appeared again, he was already dozens of feet away.
A half-hundred-year-old man appeared in front of him, his eyes were like torches, he was dressed in gray robes, and his eyes seemed to have the shadow of a sword flickering, making people look at him and feel a sharp sword energy erupting!
"Third level of Wuzong realm!"
Du Shaoling looked at the old man, who had the aura of cultivation at the third level of Wuzong Realm.
"It's you. It's true that there is a way to heaven but you don't take it. There is no way to hell but you choose to come here instead!"
When he saw Du Shaoling, the half-hundred-year-old man was filled with murderous intent.
The Holy Sword Sect is now looking for the new leader of the Haixing Sect.
Jian Qianjun, the number one member of the younger generation of the Holy Sword Sect, was killed directly by him. This was a great tragedy for the Holy Sword Sect!
"He's only at the third level of Wuzong Realm, boss, get him!"
Feeling the aura rising from the opponent's body at this moment, Du Xiaohei seemed to be eager to give it a try.
"Okay, get him!"
Du Shaoling rushed out directly, his true energy spurted out from the soles of his feet, his body's martial patterns were bright, and he rushed over.
"The Martial Emperor Realm is rampant!"
The half-hundred-year-old man's eyes darkened, knowing that the opponent was powerful and even defeated Wu Lan's Holy King's Six Arrows, but Wu Lan and Jun Luochuan did not really fully use their cards.
After all, this guy is only at the ninth level of the Martial Emperor Realm. Even though he is a dual-path practitioner, he is still at the third level of the Martial Emperor Realm.
Moreover, it has been quite a while since he reached the third level of Wuzong Realm.
"call out!"
Sword light erupted all over the sky, and the half-hundred old man directly used a sword.
The Holy Sword Sect founded its sect with swordsmanship, and in the entire dark realm, it can be regarded as the absolute holy land of swordsmanship.
"Clang clang clang clang!"
The swords roared, the wind thundered, the swords clanked, and the sparks flew!
"Buzz!"
A huge ancient bell spun out, runes flew by, the breath was ancient, and the substantive sound waves erupted like shock waves. The sound was deafening, causing pain in the eardrums and affecting the soul.
Du Shaoling directly used the ancient bell treasure weapon to collide directly. At the same time, he stepped forward and exploded with a punch close at hand.
The martial arts pattern on the fist is bright, and the metallic energy bursts out, like a small golden sun rushing out.
The half-hundred-year-old man's color changed, and he had no choice but to greet him with a palm, and the shadow of the sword sprayed out from his palm.
The fists collided without making much noise.
But the large sword shadow and golden light energy intertwined, spreading in all directions like a shock wave.
During the energy impact, the half-hundred-year-old man was immediately shaken back. His palms were in severe pain, some tiny cracks appeared, and his eyes were completely shocked.
The opponent's physical strength is actually so strong, it's too terrifying!
However, almost at the same time, a small figure rushed out, with a fiery aura, accompanied by the power of a huge wizard beast.
Du Xiaohei took action, his small body was as fast as lightning, and his punch exploded directly, with looming black fireworks coming out of his fist.
"Witch beast..."
The half-hundred-year-old man was shocked in his heart. He had long sensed that this young child was abnormal.
How could Jia Ming bring a young child into the Xuanwu Secret Realm, but it was difficult for him to detect any aura.
At this moment, the opponent's aura was released, and he immediately knew that this was the transformation of a witch beast, and it was definitely not an ordinary witch beast.
The speed was too fast and there was no way to avoid it. Half a hundred old men met him with a punch.
"boom!"
The two fists collided, and Du Xiaohei's small fist looked small, but a terrible power rushed out from the contact, and black flames poured out.
"Tsk!"
Black flames filled the air, and the fists of half a hundred old men were directly burned.
This black flame is even accompanied by a bright red light, which is impossible to resist and expel.
Black flames and beautiful red light burn the skin and burn the body.
It can even burn the true energy instantly and pour directly into the body.
At the same time, an unbelievable force hit, hitting the internal organs along the fist!
"puff!"
Half a hundred old men from the Holy Sword Sect were caught off guard and spurted out a mouthful of blood, flying backwards.
"Roar!"
The roar of the tiger was deafening, and the shadow of a roaring tiger rushed out, the runes were bright, and the void roared!
This is the magic of Howling Heaven and Tyrannical Tiger that Du Shaoling has understood.
The beast shadow rushed out, and half a hundred old men tried their best to block it in panic. The sword light burst out, and they had already used their full strength.
When the two collide, the light rains down, the energy surges, it is bright and dazzling.
An astonishing burst of breath revealed terrifying destructive power.
"puff!"
The half-hundred old man was knocked away again, vomited blood again, and fell directly to the ground.
"ah……!"
The half-hundred old man went crazy, his body was covered with blood, and the original sword in his hand had also flown down. His eyes were frightened and angry, and he became ferocious. He was furious, and his aura was surging, as if he was burning blood and essence. He was going to fight with all his strength!
"Tsk!"
Du Xiaohei appeared again, his body covered with black flames and red light. He opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of black flames, falling directly on the half-hundred-year-old man.
This black flame is indestructible and extremely hot, piercing through his body.
"call out!"
A sword light was slashed out, the sword light was like a rainbow, the sword power was like the tide, the waves came in waves, the sword roared like wind and thunder!
The head of this half-hundred-year-old man from the Holy Sword Sect flew out directly, and blood splattered.
"boom!"
After his head fell, the man still had his eyes open and his pupils dilated, as if he still couldn't accept his fate.
"I can use a sword, too!"
A sword appeared in Du Shaoling's hand.
The first-level real sword left by the ancestor of Xuanjian Sect can still be used even though it has cracks.
"This third level of Wuzong realm is a bit weak!"
Du Xiaohei glanced at the head, his eyes were a little disgusting, and he felt that it was not as strong as expected.
The half-hundred-year-old man from the Holy Sword Sect had his eyes wide open on his head and face, and he seemed to be staring blankly, but his head was immediately kicked away by Du Xiaohei.
"This little guy is a bit strong!"
Xiao Huang spoke without any sound transmission, so that Du Xiaohei could hear him.
"I'm already strong!"
Du Xiaohei raised his little head, not polite at all, with a pair of black gem-like eyes embedded under his thick eyebrows, with a noble temperament!
The little black-armored dragon emerged from Du Xiaohei's arms, glanced outside, seemed a little curious, and then went back in.
Du Shaoling knew it well.
Du Xiaohei is definitely an anomaly.
Du Xiaohei was already very strong, but after getting the phoenix in the Heavenly Beast Ancestor's territory, Du Xiaohei became even stronger.
A cultivator at the third level of Wuzong Realm, he has gained a lot, and Du Shaoling is not polite.
A moment later, a violent energy erupted and rays of light intertwined above the sacred mountain-like island of Dayue.
"Roar!"
Astonishing energy spread out, and a big black snake moved like a dragon, kicking up dust and flying with an astonishing aura.
The big black snake was huge in size, with scales all over its body, like a thousand refined steel. It let out an angry roar of "Woo-Woo" from its bloody mouth. Nobuko swallowed and spit out a frightening bloody breath.
At this moment, this big black snake was having a fierce confrontation with a martial arts cultivator.
The big black snake has reached the mid-seventh level.
This Wuzong Realm cultivator has also reached the sixth level of the Wuzong Realm. He looks like a sixty-year-old man, wrapped in the light of true energy. A sword in his hand is constantly slashing out, and the sword light is like a tide.
