Immortal Emperor's marriage

Chapter 135 Little Ants Dare to Hurt Me
Wan Zonghua fought with obsession, his fists were like an angry dragon, piercing through the wind and clouds, the world changed drastically, and his killing moves were frequent. Just the overflowing momentum caused the ground to crack up to hundreds of feet, like a catastrophe in the last days.

Han Qiuse didn't dare to be careless, but he was not afraid either. His black hair fluttered, his clothes fluttered, his expression was indifferent, the dark inscriptions on his body danced rapidly, and he yelled: "Reverse Shadow."

With a sound, he escaped into the darkness, his body disappeared from the sky, without the slightest fluctuation, and it was hard to find his figure.

Wan Zonghua was obsessed with losing his target, his eyes looked around, trying to catch the opponent's trace, but he couldn't find it, his eyes suddenly narrowed, his heart was vigilant, his whole body was wrapped in air waves, protecting his whole body, preventing the opponent's ultimate move.

Suddenly, there was a slight fluctuation from behind him, like a dead leaf falling into the Qinghe River, the movement was almost negligible, and Wan Zonghua didn't notice it even with his obsession.

The next moment, Han Qiuse suddenly appeared from his back, holding a shadow fluorescent sword.

"A strand of obsession, without body and soul, does not belong to life, does not belong to heaven, should not exist in the world, let me send you a ride, and cut off this strand of your obsession."

A voice as cold as an ice cellar spit out from Han Qiuser's mouth. While speaking, the shadow fluorescent sword also stabbed out with a sword. Zong Hua's obsessed body-protecting qi wave did not diminish, pierced the opponent's heart, and the tip of the sword protruded from the back to the chest.

This sword is obviously a ninth-rank treasure, extremely extraordinary, not only sharp, but also seems to have a terrifying power, which can cut away the essence, cut off the soul, and the figure of Wan Zonghua's obsession became illusory on the spot. It dropped quite a bit.

"what!"

Wan Zonghua was so obsessed with howling in pain, he yelled ferociously: "How dare a little ant hurt me!"

He suddenly turned around, ignoring the sword pierced in his heart, and slapped Han Qiuser fiercely with his palm. He is Wan Zonghua's obsession and had a little power in his life, so this palm contains death energy, and ordinary people will die if they touch it!

Han Qiuse's complexion changed, the distance between the two was very close, and it was too late to dodge, he quickly sacrificed the black and white gourd, the gourd was hanging upside down, hanging down with anger, meeting the palm containing the dead energy, and finally both of them melted.

"Fortunately, before breaking the formation, there is still some vitality in the gourd." Han Qiuser breathed a sigh of relief, but soon his face changed again, because Wan Zonghua's obsession came again, and this offensive was stronger than before. For horror!
Wan Zonghua had a fluorescent sword stuck in his chest, and his body was constantly dimming, but he didn't care about it, but went all out to kill Han Qiuser. At this time, his black hair stood upright, and his aura flooded the sky. Like a mad lion, it frightens the world.

But Han Qiuser could feel that this was the flashback of Wan Zonghua's obsession. Although it was terrifying, he had already suffered heavy losses, and this was his last chance to attack. Even so, he did not dare to underestimate it.

"die!"

A light gun condensed from death energy appeared in Wan Zonghua's obsessive hands, with death intentions intertwined and murderous intentions, shaking the sky and the nebula, as if it could slaughter tens of thousands of living beings. Light and shadow, holding a gun and walking quickly, the wind blew up, and it came in an instant. Han Qiuse didn't even have time to react, and was stabbed in the body by the opponent.

Han Qiuser's body stiffened suddenly, his breathing was stagnant, and he felt that the dead air on the light gun was crazily destroying his vitality. His internal organs withered in the blink of an eye, and his body and soul withered at a rapid rate. .
(End of this chapter)