Island of Gods and Demons.

Ethereal Sect.

In front of the huge light curtain, countless eyes were condensed.

Su Ling's strength.

More than anyone expected.

His means.

It also makes people tremble.

Although this method seems cruel, they are all understood.

If Su Ling is not strong enough.

Su Ling was even worse than the two Martial Gods.

This is the law of the jungle.

"He's really a martial saint?"

"Shouldn't it be the Martial God Six or Seven Heavens?"

A question.

In the hearts of countless strong people.

But.

Su Ling's realm has been revealed, it is the Martial Saint Seven Heavens.

But his strength.

It's terrifying.

It seems like.

Martial arts have never been used in the first and last days.

Hands, and it's just an ordinary fist.

Just ordinary fists.

It's like the martial god powerhouse Qin San laughed and beat violently.

If.

It's if.

If he uses martial arts, will he kill Qin Sanxiao in seconds?

Kill the Martial God in seconds!

This thought makes everyone's hearts tremble.

How did you have such an idea?

This is because Su Ling is too strong and rebellious, so strong that people think of ideas that they don't dare to think of at all.

This moment.

I don't know how many people would think.

Own cultivation.

It's all cultivated to dogs.

"The Demon Cult is a dog. ”

"The third young man is a dog. ”

light curtain on the screen.

Pang Wuzun, who was in pain, shouted loudly.

This is the case.

Everyone is sluggish.

Is it really that painful?

I'd rather die.

In order to let Su Ling give him a relief, he would rather scold his own sect and his lord the third young master.

"Stand still. ”

Su Ling said lightly.

From start to finish.

He wasn't surprised.

If you can bear your own means, then you are really God.

Poof!

Pang Wuzun.

Enduring great pain, he stopped.

I saw Su Ling stretching out his hand.

A finger in the air.

The power of destruction fell on Pang Wuzun's eyebrows.

In Pang Wuzun's eyes.

There was a hint of relief.

Under that pain, death was the choice he longed for the most.

"The Demon Cult is a dog. ”

"The third young man is a dog. ”

In the distance.

Qin San smiled and his voice was hoarse.

Shouted.

I want to be liberated.

Whew~

Su Ling walked towards Yunmengxi, and out of thin air, a cold ice sword qi broke out of the air.

It fell on Qin Sanxiao.

Suddenly.

Qin San laughed at death.

Demon Cult.

Two Valkyrie powerhouses, fallen.

Crystal light curtain.

The picture disappears, and everything returns to peace.

But.

The people in front of the crystal light curtain were in a state of sluggishness for a long time.

Shock.

It can only be described as shocking.

"Go back. ”

Murong Tianyun.

His gaze withdrew from the crystal light curtain, and then looked at Jian Zun and the others.

"The disciple obeyed. ”

The sword venerable bowed.

With Qi Xuan and the others, he quickly walked towards the edge of the island and rushed back towards the Ethereal Sect.

Tianxiang Valley.

Tianxuanmen.

The elders of the two major sects also left with their disciples.

......

The Seventh Battlefield.

Su Ling stood beside Yun Mengxi.

In the palm of his hand.

The World Tree returns.

The qi, blood, and cultivation of the two martial god powerhouses were all devoured.

"Husband, do you want to take a break?"

Yun Mengxi asked softly.

Just the battle.

Not her, though.

But Su Ling was worried, and at the same time felt happy and happy.

Because.

She knew that Su Ling was angry because of her.

"No, I don't. ”

"Let's strike together to break this barrier. ”

Su Ling shook his head.

On the seventh battlefield, there is no need to stay.

Come here for a month.

We have to hurry to the eighth battlefield.

Leave the Island of Gods and Demons.

Next.

The two of them shot together, constantly bombarding the enchantment.

Several attacks.

Barrier shattered.

Suddenly.

The space was as if it had been torn out, Su Ling pulled Yun Mengxi, his figure flashed, and he entered the torn spatial crack and disappeared into the seventh battlefield.

When it reappears.

It has come to the eighth battlefield.