On the frozen earth, the cold air hit people, and a young man in white walked with a sword and killed in the army of the Seven Realms, and no one could stop him.

Screams and painful screams were endless, corpses fell, and ritual weapons lost their luster.

"Stop him, don't let him get close to the ancient king's warship!"

In a panic and hurry, the monks of the Seven Realms Immortal Academy gave a death order, no one could retreat, no matter how many people died, they must also block the pace of annihilation, and give the ancient king time to break the seal of the frost dragon.

"Wu Heng, is he Wu Heng, the god body of the human race, a disciple of the academy who disappeared in Hongyu Star a few years ago?" Wang Yue looked at the white-clothed young man in the distance, and his breathing stagnated, it was incredible, Wu Heng, who had crossed the catastrophe in Hongyu Star four years ago, did not die, he incarnated as a perilition!

"It's really still alive......" The palace woman and Zi Tianwei and others couldn't believe this fact for a long time.

"Is this the power of the world-destroying Dao soul? It's much stronger than before!" The little demon king, Shan Haigue, Liu Luoxi, and Xu Weiwei were also stunned. Although they already knew Wu Heng's identity a few months ago, now that the World Destroying Dao Soul appeared, they really felt Wu Heng's return.

"As the end of the world comes, the law will collapse, and the power of the domain gate will become stronger and stronger. Liu Luoxi opened his mouth with a solemn expression.

"Don't kill me!"

A monk of the Seven Realms Immortal Academy's eyes were full of panic, he had already ascended to the Nine Realms of Immortals, and he was given a death order to block Wu Heng, but he couldn't stop it at all, and the difference in strength between the two sides was not at the same level.

It may seem a little incredible, a monk who ascended to the four realms of immortals, but the master of the nine realms of ascending immortals was split into his body and struggled to the death after only a few moves.

"Whew!"

Wu Heng's eyes were red, his gaze was indifferent, and he didn't have any emotional fluctuations at all in the face of the Seven Realms Immortal Academy's monk's plea for mercy, and he slashed it with a sword, and a human head fell to the ground.

"Who else, who else has my blood in their hands?" Wu Heng opened his mouth to question, his voice was cold, and wherever he looked, the monks holding the utensils in their hands were all frightened and retreated, and some were so frightened that they immediately threw away the utensils, and their legs were weak.

It's a pity that all this can't hide Wu Heng's heavenly eye, the thirteen immortal veins on his back are opened, a wisp of imperial qi surrounds his body, plus the power of hell condenses the heavenly spirit cover, and the invincible demon lord of the generation who is alive and free destroys the heavens and the earth and sweeps the eight wildernesses.

Within a few minutes, none of the four hundred and seventy-six monks who had collected the divine blood on his body were alive, and all of them fell to the ground, and the vessel that collected the divine blood was recalled by him, and all the divine blood was brought together!

"Hiss......"

Seeing this scene, the Seven Realms monks were so frightened that their galls were about to burst, and they gasped, thinking that he was heading for the ancient king, but they didn't expect that he was just here to get his divine blood back.

"Damn, this demon king of the world is back!"

"The power of the World-Destroying Dao Soul seems to be stronger than ever!"

The monks of the Thousand Great Domains also followed and sighed, they were also frightened, this kind of behavior was too domineering, they slaughtered the enemy army, slaughtered 476 monks, and recovered their lost divine blood intact!

You must know that there are many masters of the Eight Realms of Dengxian and the Nine Realms of Dengxian, these people are definitely not just stuck in the limit of the age level to enter the special war zone, it is estimated that they have all cultivated for thousands of years and used secret techniques to send them to the special war zone, which further shows that the laws of the special war zone are about to collapse, and there are already more powerful monks who can enter.

"By the way, who cut off my arms?"

After the divine blood was integrated, Wu Heng spoke again, he looked up at the sky, and his blood-red pupils locked on Lin Qing's body.

Lin Qing had just struggled out of the vision of the eye of the sky, and when she saw Wu Heng's gaze locked on her, she suddenly lost her face, shook her head again and again, and even stammered a little: "It's not me, your arms weren't cut off by me." ”

"Who cut that then?" Wu Heng asked again, and a low and hoarse voice echoed in the sky.

Lin Qing knew that she couldn't hide, so she immediately fled into the distance in a panic, wanting to return to the battleship.

"Hehe" Wu Heng sneered, took the Houyi bow in his hand, and an arrow condensed the three extreme powers of immortal qi, emperor qi, and hell power, and with a whoosh, the arrow was like a streamer, and an arrow pierced through Linqing's back and flew out of her heart.

"Ahh

Lin Qing screamed, her expression froze, and her whole person fell from the void.

But she wasn't dead yet, she got up from the ground, scattered her hair, and ran in all directions.

"Yo, the eldest lady of the Seven Realms, how did you get into such a situation?" Xu Weiwei appeared in front of Lin Qing and kicked her away.

"Don't kill me, I have a great relationship with a Lord of the Seven Realms, once you kill me, you will offend the entire Seven Realms!" Lin Qing glared at Xu Weiwei fiercely, and still didn't want to believe the facts.

"Don't worry, she won't kill you, and I won't kill you, you just need to pay off your debts. Wu Heng appeared beside Lin Qing in a line of words, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his smile was playful.

Lin Qing's face was delicate, pale and bloodless, her head was scattered, and she was covered in blood, she was sitting in the room of the battleship not long ago, pampered, observing the main battlefield with a posture of looking down on all beings, but she didn't expect that she would become a prisoner in just a moment.

Lin Qing plucked up the courage to shake her head and looked at Wu Heng and Xu Weiwei and said, "You, what do you want?" I have a special relationship with the Lord of the Seven Realms, I can give you anything!"

In this regard, Liu Luoxi couldn't help but shake his head and smile, it seems that this eldest lady Linqing is used to looking down on the world, and she still doesn't understand her situation.

Wu Heng looked at Lin Qing unhurriedly and said, "Since you cut off my arms with this peerless sword, then by the same token, how about I also cut off your arms with this peerless sword?"

"What?" Lin Qing trembled with fright, and the Six Gods said, "Everyone knows that the Peerless Sword is one of the sharpest weapons in the Seven Realms, and once it is cut off by the Peerless Sword, it will be impossible to grow it again. ”

"Oh, why did I grow?" Wu Heng asked rhetorically.

"You, you're a monster......" Lin Qing curled up, she would rather die than be a cripple in the future.

"If I don't use the Peerless Sword to cut off your arms, you said before, I am a good dog, so now it's the other way around, how about you be one of my dogs in the future?" Wu Heng pinched Lin Qing's delicate minibus, his eyes flashed with a pale golden light, and he began to perform the Immortal Prisoner Technique.

"Impossible, impossible!" Thinking that he would become a slave of the ants of the Thousand Great Domains in the future, the noble and arrogant Lin Qing shouted like crazy.

It's a pity that everything can't tolerate her, Lin Qing's eyes soon became hollow, and she was imprisoned by Wu Heng and became a slave.

"Alright, you can go back to the Seven Realms. After Wu Heng finished casting the Immortal Prisoner, he kicked Lin Qing away, and immediately cut off Lin Qing's arms with the Longyuan Sword.

"Ah, didn't you say you wouldn't cut off my arms?"

Lin Qing screamed in pain, her eyes glared at Wu Heng with great resentment, and then she thought of something even more terrifying, she was not imprisoned by ordinary spells, but by the art of immortal prisoners, and it was impossible to unravel them for eternity......

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