"Kill!"

At the moment when the people of the Ghost King Temple released their momentum, Su Sheng had already moved, walking all the way up the mountain, and the momentum on his body had already been accumulated to the peak, but it had been forcibly suppressed and not triggered.

Now receiving a blow from the breath of everyone in the Ghost King Temple, suddenly the silver bottle burst through the water slurry, the iron horse stood out with the sound of swords and guns, and the monstrous blood and wolf smoke rose to the sky, and the energy of extreme cold and heat was intertwined, and the hesitation of yin and yang Taiji rotated, and it was hard to open up a world in this side of the ghosts.

The sun-shooting bow on his back was suddenly pulled out by it as if he had drawn a sword, without any fancy moves, the most simple and direct force split Huashan, slashing towards Huisheng, this hit, containing all the power of Su Sheng, the storm, the frost sword intent, the heavenly fire sword intent, the fast sword intent and the fist intent, all without reservation, all integrated into it.

The lion fights the rabbit, and he also uses all his strength, not to mention that he is now fighting the strong with the weak, and the innate is reversed, this is not a battle with Li Chunyang, but a real battle of life and death, if he dares to spare his strength, he will definitely die a miserable death.

"It's good to come!"

Hui Sheng covered the sky with one hand, and grabbed the big bow in Su Sheng's hand, he had already noticed that Su Sheng was only a congenital martial artist, even if he comprehended the artistic conception of the king level, it was only a congenital, the gap between the innate and the king level was not so easy to cross, even if there was a shortage of heaven and earth now, he couldn't give full play to the real strength of the king-level master, but it was not something that a congenital kid could bully.

As soon as the move was made, the wind and clouds between the heavens and the earth changed color, Su Sheng only felt that the sky was spinning, the stars were moving, and the other end of the sun-shooting bow was already held by the other party.

"Boom-"

The corners of Su Sheng's mouth showed a sneer, he gave up the swordsmanship he was best at, and replaced the sword with a bow, he would have no idea.

Although the real dragon sword is sharpened like clay, it weighs no more than a hundred catties, although it can allow him to exert the sharp side of his swordsmanship to the extreme, but if he wants to reverse the king, it is still a little worse, after all, no matter how sharp the sword is, if it can't cut the opponent's body, it is also in vain, with the speed of a king-level master, it is easy to avoid his swordsmanship.

And the sun-shooting bow is different, the bow body weighs 1,800 catties, plus his own strength, it is definitely more than 4,000 catties, under one blow, even if it is a king, he will avoid its edge.

When the first move of the battle, how could the king avoid the innate nature, and Huisheng has been in retreat for hundreds of years, so he didn't know much about Su Sheng's situation, so he just caught him off guard.

Hui Sheng grabbed the sun-shooting bow and was about to take it down, but he never expected that a huge force struck, and he grabbed it, as if he was grasping the sharp horns of a rhinoceros running wildly, and at the same time, a strong force exploded, which was the five king-level artistic conceptions that Su Sheng paid attention to.

Stormy Rain, Frost Sword Intent, Heavenly Fire Sword Intent, Fast Sword Intent and Fist Intent, this originally independent artistic conception was forcibly poured into the Sun Bow by Su Sheng, which was already extremely explosive and very unstable, and now it suddenly erupted, it was like Mars hitting the earth, and the power was unimaginable.

"Ahh

Even if he is a king-level master, he can't withstand such an attack, and when he can't catch it off guard, Wison's right hand was directly blown to pieces, and then his body suddenly flew out upside down, hit a wall, and smashed a big hole in the wall, and then castrated unabated, smashing through three walls in a row, and then stopped.

Boom Boom –

The house whose walls had been smashed through collapsed, burying Wison in it.

At this time, Jueming, Awakening, Yue Changkong, Liu Bilong and others also found their respective opponents, no, they were besieged, there were many people in the Ghost King Temple, and they were naturally rushing forward at this moment, not afraid of being embarrassed, and not preaching morality or anything.

One innate plus several great grandmasters, in the blink of an eye, surrounded everyone.

The so-called enemies are very red when they meet, and the monks of Lingshan Temple dare to hit the Ghost King Temple, so they naturally have to be treated specially, and the people surrounding the two of them are also the most.

"Ancestor!"

……

Su Sheng made a meritorious blow and beat Huisheng, which immediately frightened the monks of the Ghost King Temple.

For a while, everyone stopped, looked at Su Sheng with frightened eyes like looking at a monster, and hit the Flying King-level master with a blow from his innate body.

Even Yue Changkong, awakening, awakening, these own people, all looked at Su Sheng dumbfounded, hitting the Flying King with one blow, why did he suddenly be so fierce, could it be that when he fought with the Ghost King an hour ago, he still had his hands left.

In other words, a monster like him, no matter when, is the stronger he fights, and the more powerful the opponent, the more he can stimulate his potential.

"Good!"

Xingtian headquarters, Li Tianxing made friends loudly, although he was very confident in his love, but the opponent was the Ghost King Temple, a great force that had been inherited for thousands of years, and no one knew how many back hands they had hidden before the hole cards were completely revealed.

And now, seeing that Su Sheng was so brave, he breathed a sigh of relief, at this time, the Ghost King Temple must be the hole cards exhausted, and what Su Sheng is facing must be the strongest person in the Ghost King Temple, across the screen, they can't accurately judge Wison's strength.

But from the rejuvenation, from the moment of the old man who was dying and half a foot in the coffin turned into a strong and energetic prime, it can be judged that this old monk must be beyond the innate super master.

"Fatty, let's start the live broadcast now, let the world see the strength of our strongest generals in Xingtian. ”

Pressing down his excitement, he began to tell the right thing, this time, he was afraid that something would go wrong halfway, so he didn't dare to broadcast live in real time, and now Su Sheng is full of might, naturally there is nothing to worry about, and he directly let the fat man start broadcasting.

But in this way, it seems that it can't be called a live broadcast, but as long as they don't say it, no one seems to be able to see it.

"Very good, I didn't expect that after hundreds of years of retreat, there would be such a genius as you in the world. ”

The ruins that had just collapsed exploded again, and a figure rushed out of it, his hair was scattered, looking quite embarrassed, but the aura on his body was not reduced at all, but the fighting spirit was even worse,

And his right hand, which he blew off, had also stopped bleeding, and the flesh was tumbling and recovering, with a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Reborn with a severed limb!"

Everyone looked at this unimaginable scene, and couldn't help but show a look of horror, saying that the end of the martial arts can be channeled, and there are legends of rebirth of severed limbs or something, and there are even more terrifying legends of blood rebirth and incarnation, but now, the legend has reappeared.

"Is this the horror of kings?"

Su Sheng's heart also stirred up monstrous waves, such a magical power, Li Chunyang did not mention it to him.

But this only aroused the ferocity in his heart even more, he didn't believe that there were people in this world who couldn't be killed.