Shenao Wudi

Chapter 532 Fighting the Underworld Clone
"The mere firefly light failed to hurt me in the slightest, so you should know that you can't be my opponent. I will give you one last chance to choose, surrender or die."

"I can't hurt you at all, do you have the guts to say it again?" Xing Yu smiled, and the true energy on the sword changed. The pale true energy was full of powerful destructive power, and the sword cut through the man's chest. The skin, sunk into the flesh.

"You bastard..." The man had an angry look on his face, because just now he satirized Xing Yu for not being able to break through his defense, but Xing Yu cut his arm in the blink of an eye, which made the man feel very humiliated.

"Now you can still say that I can't beat you?" Xing Yu asked back.

Xingyu was also surprised by the man's physical defense ability, but the fact that the ultimate yang force could not destroy the man's physical defense did not mean that the ultimate yin force could not destroy the man's defense.

While speaking, the ultimate thunder force from the Xingyu sword diffused out, piercing the man's body along the wound.

"Don't be too presumptuous." The man's voice became cold, and a gust of wind surged from his body, and a powerful momentum rushed towards him.

This aura actually directly froze the surrounding space, even the flickering thunder light was also froze.

Xing Yu tried to struggle, but found that she could no longer move.

"This is definitely not the power that can be displayed at the fifth level of the Ascension Realm." Xing Yu was startled, thought of an idea, and blurted out, "I see, you should be the clone of a certain Hades in the underworld, right?"

"You guessed it right, but unfortunately, there is no reward." The man smiled, "You had a chance to survive, but now I have changed my mind and decided to kill you."

"I have nothing to say if I can die in the hands of Mingzun, but before I die, let me be a sensible ghost and tell me which Mingzun you are. This small request should satisfy me?"

"Then let you die to understand, my seat Pan Shaoxian." While speaking, the man stabbed Xingyu again.

"Ding."

Pan Shaoxian stabbed Xing Yu's sword with his hand, and was blocked by Xing Yu's sword.

"What?" Pan Shaoxian asked subconsciously, "Why are you still moving?"

"You want to defeat me with such a small method as freezing the space, you are too idiotic."

"You look down on me?" Pan Shaoxian's face darkened.

"I don't look down on you, but I'm just competing with me in the control of space. Even if you are Mingzun, it's just playing with my class."

This sentence is not that Xingyu is arrogant, Xingyu has comprehended the true meaning of space, if there is no way to break even this point, Xingyu should not come out to mess around.

Xing Yu blocked Pan Shaoxian's arm, and slashed down with his sword, slashing towards Pan Shaoxian's shoulder.

Pan Shaoxian dodged Xingyu's attack by dodging sideways.

Xingyu had already seen that Pan Shaoxian would take such a move in the future, so when the sword cut halfway down, Xingyu stopped and slapped Pan Shaoxian with the sword.

Pan Shaoxian was hit in the chest, and his body took several steps back.

Taking advantage of the victory, Xing Yu pursued and launched continuous fierce attacks. After seeing through the possibility of Pan Shaoxian's future moves, Xing Yu attacked Pan Shaoxian's weaknesses as much as possible.

Pan Shaoxian was tired of coping, and seemed a little embarrassed. He was constantly forced to retreat by Xingyu, and finally retreated to the end of the passage, with no way to retreat.

Pan Shaoxian's face became more and more ugly, and the anger in his heart became more and more intense: "It is unforgivable that I was forced to this point by this kind of ants."

When Xingyu's sword was about to pierce Pan Shaoxian's chest, a large amount of real energy emerged from Pan Shaoxian's body, transforming into a magic form.

The feet of the Myriad-footed Demon Insect stood in front of him, and Xingyu's sword was blocked.

Xingyu already knew that Pan Shaoxian would do this, so Xingyu was already prepared to deal with it: "Slash the stars with the sword."

The Frost Feather Sword radiated great defense, the ultimate yin power exploded, and the piercing power increased dozens of times in an instant. The sword pierced into both feet, and cracks appeared on the surface of the feet of the ten thousand-legged monster insect. The distance between Xingyu's sword and Pan Shaoxian The heart is getting closer and closer.

The huge body of the myriad-legged monster twisted, and its tail swung towards Xingyu. At the same time, its left leg stabbed towards Xingyu like a sharp poisonous thorn.

Xingyu's body also transformed into a dharma form, and the left hand of the Chaos Giant God grabbed the tail of the myriad-legged insect, preventing it from approaching him.

"It almost made it."

Xingyu's strength increased, and the sword pierced into Faxiang again, only less than two centimeters away from penetrating into Pan Shaoxian's body.

"Boy, you have completely angered me." Pan Shaoxian roared angrily.

As a person standing at the pinnacle of the underworld, Pan Shaoxian has never been pointed at his heart with a sword. In Pan Shaoxian's view, this behavior is simply a trample on his dignity and an insult to his pride. How can Pan Shaoxian tolerate this? Things keep happening.

At this second, Pan Shaoxian's Dharma form was shining brightly, and the Dharma form of the Myriad Foot Demon Insect became more solid, and Xingyu's sword could no longer penetrate it.

Xingyu knew this kind of thing would happen a long time ago, and smiled lightly: "I'm sorry, you're done."

"Are you joking?" Pan Shaoxian didn't take it seriously, relying on the Dharma image he urged, it was impossible for Xingyu to make any further progress.

"Actually, I want to praise you for being able to push me to this point, but next, I will make you suffer a disastrous defeat within three moves..."

Before Pan Shaoxian could finish his words, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and looked down, with disbelief on his face, because Xingyu's sword pierced his body.

"How could it be?" Only then did Pan Shaoxian realize that his dharma form had disappeared, including Xing Yu's dharma form.

Pan Shaoxian reached out and grabbed Xingyu's sword to prevent Xingyu's sword from moving around and causing more damage to his body. At the same time, he asked in a cold voice: "What's going on here?"

"Is it because of your pupil technique?" Pan Shaoxian remembered that the hexagram in Xingyu's left eye seemed to light up just now, and his dharma image was broken for no reason, which seemed to be the reason.

In fact, just as Pan Shaoxian guessed, Xingyu had just cast back time, causing both parties' auras to disappear.Without the protection of Faxiang, Xingyu's sword would naturally quickly pierce through Pan Shaoxian's body without any cover.

"That's right. As for the reward, I will send you back to the Styx River for a tour." Xing Yu raised his foot and kicked Pan Shaoxian away.

"boom."

Pan Shaoxian's body hit the stone wall, causing the stone wall to collapse and was buried by the falling rubble.

"Even if it's a clone of Mingzun, it's nothing special." Xing Yu withdrew his sword, because Pan Shaoxian had already been pierced through the heart by Xing Yu, and he was sure to die.

(End of this chapter)