Seeking wealth and danger, Wei Wuji himself has the heart of a gambler in it, as long as he climbs over the mountain of Lu Lisheng and captures the seventh princess of this big businessman, then the benefits obtained are far from estimable.

"That's it, fight!"

After all, what Shen Tiannan did gave Wei Wuji a lot of confidence, and Shen Tiannan, who gave up his yang life in exchange for his cultivation promotion, was the real demon god at this time, and there was endless killing intent hidden under his blood-red eyes.

For Shen Tiannan, as long as this decision is made and the first step is officially implemented, even if he turns his face with Dashang, whether it is success or failure, Dashang will not let him go.

Even if this Lu Lisheng is powerful, he doesn't believe that he is not his opponent after giving up so much Yangshou.

With the continuous improvement of Shen Tiannan's cultivation, his consciousness was slowly swallowed up by violent emotions, and his remaining sense of reason became weaker and weaker.

Zheng Qiu, who had been watching and waiting for instructions, immediately shook his head when he heard this, he knew that it was time for him to appear.

Shen Tiannan, Wei Wuji, Zheng Qiu, the three of them joined forces to take down Lu Lisheng, it is not hopeless, besides, Shen Tiannan has paid such a big price, Wei Wuji is also ready to show his housekeeping skills, and Zheng Qiu is a bit of a subordinate means.

He has a bow and crossbow, not big, at most half an arm's size, this is a spiritual weapon, equipped with several spiritual arrows, the power is amazing, as long as Shen Tiannan and Wei Wuji can drag Lu Lisheng and attract most of his attention, then Zheng Qiu has the confidence to shoot Lu Lisheng with this arrow.

This spirit arrow can temporarily imprison the cultivator's cultivation, although the time is very short, but it is enough for Shen Tiannan to take this opportunity to kill Lu Lisheng.

Over there, after Shen Tiannan shouted that sentence, he moved towards Lu Lisheng, this time the power of the palm was even greater than before, and his famous stunt black life wheel appeared between his palms again, the black vortex life wheel derived countless black circle ripples from the inside to the outside, and the red light behind those clouds in the sky also seemed to continue to provide him with a steady stream of spiritual power.

In exchange for the supply of the power of heaven and earth at the cost of sacrificing Yangshou, Shen Tiannan knew that even if he won this time, his vitality would be greatly damaged, but if he didn't, he would probably die!

Shen Tiannan was so crazy, Wei Wuji didn't drop the chain, he controlled Shiting Mountain, turning into a palm-sized Shiting Mountain floating above his head, emitting a faint luster.

Wei Wuji's eyes narrowed, and he was ruthless, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, spraying directly on Shiting Mountain.

Shiting Mountain, which had been watered with essence blood, was immediately covered with essence blood, emitting a strange blood light, and it turned faster.

While Shen Tiannan and Wei Wuji were preparing, Zheng Qiu didn't have any ink, and directly took out the bow and crossbow from the storage ring, wound the spirit arrow, and aimed at Lu Lisheng.

Zheng Qiu was very nervous, and his hand holding the bow and crossbow broke out in a cold sweat, this was the first time since his debut that he had shot at a big man like Lu Lisheng, and he had a sense of absurdity of slaughtering gods.

Speaking of absurdity, Zheng Qiu really felt that it was ridiculous now, just like he didn't quite understand now, why many people on the field looked at him? Except for Shen Tiannan, Wei Wuji, and Lu Lisheng, who were all on each other's vigilance, most of the other disciples looked at this side, and those eyes were very strange and shocked.

Zheng Qiu was confused, very puzzled, although his bow and crossbow are peculiar, and it is rare among many spiritual weapons, but there is no need to look at himself like this, right?

Zheng Qiu found that these people, some of them seemed to be opening their mouths to speak, what were they talking about, he was protected by Shen Tiannan with an aura shield before, in order to prevent someone from affecting him on the side of Dashang, as long as he didn't step out of the range of the aura shield, he couldn't hear the voices of these people talking, unless his strength reached the level of cultivation like Shen Tiannan and Lu Lisheng, he could directly ignore this shield.

Therefore, although these people were opening their mouths to say something, he couldn't hear a word, and he didn't know lip language, so he only felt inexplicable......

What are these people looking at? What's there to see?

Zheng Qiu was curious, subconsciously looked left and right, there was no abnormality, and he couldn't help but look back again, this glance directly stunned him.

The man who was used as a corpse puppet before actually opened his eyes!

Dressed in a black robe, dancing in the wind with black hair, his eyes are indifferent to everything, like a saint on high, indifferent and ruthless, and regards all beings as equals.

At this moment, Zheng Qiu felt like an ant, this corpse puppet who had been regarded as an ancestor by him woke up as if he had changed a person, and he trembled uncontrollably in front of this ancestor.

There is also fear from the heart, the whole person is stunned in place, obviously scared, but he doesn't know how to escape, so he just stands and watches stupidly.

In the entire battlefield, except for Lu Lisheng, Shen Tiannan, and Wei Wuji, most of the others found out about the situation on Zheng Qiu's side, and the three of them were still vigilant against each other, not daring to be distracted at all.

Su Heng stood in place, very casually, and did not show any amazing momentum, but his whole person stood there, and it was naturally momentum.

The breath that makes all beings afraid, no one dares to look at it directly.

Zheng Qiu and the others also lowered their heads after glancing at them at first, and Zheng Qiu himself roared madly in his heart, what the hell is going on? What did I do?

How can I carry a person back from this wilderness and look like a great god? Why am I so unlucky?

Zheng Qiu kept complaining in his heart, there was a feeling of wanting to cry without tears, he didn't know if this great god had a good temper, and he didn't know if his act of carrying him back just now offended him, in short, his obscene face was about to cry at this time.

Su Heng looked at Zheng Qiu, thinking of his previous actions of reciting himself, so he said casually: "You disturb my Qing Xiu, but what do you want to say?"

When Zheng Qiu heard this, his whole face was pulled down, and he barely squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and whispered: "Daxian, or, I'm helping you carry it back?"

Su Heng glanced at Zheng Qiu, turned his head, and didn't pay attention.

When Zheng Qiu saw this, his heart beat even harder, and he felt that this great god must be thinking about how to kill himself later......

On the field, in the center, Shen Tiannan's palms seemed to turn into two black dragons, and the black dragons' eyes were blood-red, roaring towards Lu Lisheng.

The Shiting Mountain on Wei Wuji's head fell from the sky again and smashed into Lu Lisheng, since he won Shiting Mountain, he began to like this kind of fighting style of one force and ten guilds.

Lu Lisheng stood in place, still holding the sword, he didn't seem to move, but in fact, he had been preparing just now, while recovering the spiritual power lost in his body, he contained sword intent, and countless sword intents were contained in the sword by him, waiting for the right time.

When Shen Tiannan's black dragon phantom roared, Lu Lisheng finally took out his sword, this time, his sword momentum was more ferocious than before, and there were countless sword shadows derived from the sword body, almost every sword shadow contained a sword intent, he was a sword wizard, and he would never waste spiritual power to derive a sword shadow for no reason.

Each of his sword shadows has its own unique role, which is powerful inside and tangible outside.

The sword shadow is like a bamboo leaf that has been blown away, flying in the air, each sword shadow is so sharp, the sound of breaking wind sounds, tearing the air, whether the sword shadow is separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, or close at hand, it is all instantaneous.

This is Lu Lisheng's rare seriousness, Shen Tiannan's kind of desperate style of play, so he has to be cautious, this sword can be said to be going all out.

Besides, there is also a Wei Wuji next to him, although this old boy is cunning, but this time it is also rare to do his best, Shi Tingshan plus the Black Dragon Life Wheel, against Lu Lisheng's sword, who wins and who loses, no one can say.

The sword shadow, the black dragon, and the giant mountain finally met.

It's just that Zheng Qiu's spirit arrow seems to be missing?

Shen Tiannan's consciousness was sometimes sober, sometimes chaotic, sometimes rational, sometimes violent, and when his consciousness returned to his short-lived sanity, he found a problem, what about Zheng Qiu's arrow?

In normal times, Zheng Qiu's arrows are dispensable, but now at the critical moment, his special spirit arrow is likely to be the key to victory.

But Shen Tiannan didn't dare to be distracted now, and he didn't dare to remind Zheng Qiu that he was going to deal with Lu Lisheng with all his might, and as for the situation outside, he didn't know anything.

Until, Zheng Qiu's voice sounded weakly: "You guys, don't fight......"

Su Heng has been standing beside Zheng Qiu, watching thoughtfully the fierce battle of the three people on the field, these three people have all got the opportunity he gave him at the beginning, and he also wants to see which one will be more powerful if those opportunities meet together, or in other words, there is no most powerful exercise, only the person who uses the exercise.

But Zheng Qiu's sudden words sounded, and he actually wanted the three of them to stop.

Su Heng looked at Zheng Qiu silently and did not speak......

Zheng Qiu had been paying attention to Su Heng's expression, and when he saw that this great god suddenly glanced at him, he didn't understand the meaning of that look, but this great god didn't directly kill himself, he should be more satisfied with this decision, right?

That's right, a group of rookies, beating back and forth in front of the gods, is quite embarrassing, and it is estimated that people are tired of looking at it......

Whether it was a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect or a monk from the Great Shang side on the field, only Zheng Qiu's words could reach the ears of the three of them, even if the other disciples said it, if their cultivation was not enough, the words could not be transmitted, and they had already been torn apart by various spells.

Zheng Qiu has not made a move, whether it is Lu Lisheng or Shen Tiannan, they are all going all out, Lu Lisheng's sword is very domineering, the sword shadow directly slashes the black dragon life wheel, even if Wei Wuji's Shi Tingshan follows, it can only block the attack of the sword momentum to continue to advance, and there is nothing to do about it.

This time, it seems that Lu Lisheng has more advantages, but with a master's move, a little detail can gain insight into the overall situation, and Shen Tiannan on the opposite side can see the depth of the inside at a glance......

is also going all out, but he is blessed by the power of heaven and earth behind him, which can provide strong and continuous spiritual power support, but Lu Lisheng does not have such a backhand.

Although it was also an all-out blow, Lu Lisheng was better than himself, but the spiritual power in Lu Lisheng's body was enough to support him to squander like this a few times?

And he Shen Tiannan is different, at least during this period of time, he can have a steady stream! He has spiritual power and can do whatever he wants......

Originally, Shen Tiannan was going to continue to attack, even if he couldn't kill Lu Lisheng directly, he could still exhaust him, but Zheng Qiu's voice sounded, he subconsciously paused, turned his head to look at Zheng Qiu, and also found the person standing next to Zheng Qiu.

The robe dances, like a fairy!

Who is this person, and why is there no movement at all?

Shen Tiannan was secretly frightened, he didn't expect that this was the corpse puppet that Zheng Qiu brought back before.

Shen Tiannan stopped, and Lu Lisheng naturally couldn't ask for it, he didn't have Shen Tiannan's endless supply of aura, he hoped that there would be more time, a little more delay, and let him recover a little more aura, he also looked at Zheng Qiu, and also noticed Su Heng.

At first glance, it is very unfamiliar, but there is a sense of familiarity, as if I have seen it somewhere, but I feel that I have never seen it, it is a strange sense of familiarity, very strange......

Wei Wuji also discovered Su Heng, and he was also thinking about where this man who exuded a strong aura from all over his body was sacred, and why he appeared here without any movement.

In this world, the people who can quietly appear behind them without making a little noise, that cultivation can be imagined.

In the crowd of big businessmen, Zi Su sitting in the sedan chair was separated by a scarf, and when she saw Su Heng, she recognized it at first sight, and the light and shadow of the fight on the field before covered her vision, but now that the fight stopped, she looked carefully.

Isn't this the immortal that my father often painted in the palace?

She often sees her father painting in the palace, and the most painted is this man, when she asked her father, who is this person, and her father told her that this is an immortal, and it is also her father's teacher, but this immortal did not accept his father as an apprentice, in the words of his father, immortals are all high, and he is not worthy of the identity of an immortal apprentice.

Shisu, who has admired her father since she was a child, has left a deep trace in her heart because of her father's words.

Now, she didn't expect that the characters in the portraits she had seen countless times would one day appear in front of her like this.

"Uncle Immortal, my name is Zisu!" Zisu's girlish feelings are always a little impulsive, she pushed away the scarf, and didn't care about anything else, and jumped towards Su Heng.

The disciple of the South China Sea Sword Sect next to him was slightly sluggish when he saw it, and then hurriedly reacted and wanted to pull her, this seventh princess, but the key person in this trip, it was too reckless.

And when Su Heng on the other side heard this title, his expression also froze, Uncle Immortal?