Before, the female corpse of the ghost king's coffin confused everyone, and they didn't see the shocking scene of the ghost king's destruction.

But at this moment, they watched the Blood Worship Sect Leader being easily pierced through their hearts by a sword like this, how could this not shock them.

"Interesting, if he wasn't wearing any body protection clothes, he had cultivated a body protection technique similar to the Golden Bell Jar, but I don't know if he can carry my sword."

Cao Yijian looked deeply at Su Zhe, who was in the limelight, and his eyes flashed with hot excitement.

Dao Wuregret's eyes were boiling with battle intent, and he muttered in a low voice: "I don't know if your strong defense can block my sword, I look forward to a battle with you." ”

Li Xiaofei changed his usual hanging, his face showed a solemn look, and he asked Meng Yanyun very bottomlessly: "Do you think my flying knife can break through his defense?" ”

The corners of Meng Yanyun's mouth curled: "Did you get hit?" Don't have confidence in your throwing knives anymore? ”

"Cut, I'm going to be hit, who am I? I'm a dignified descendant of Xiao Li's flying knife, and I will definitely defeat him. ”

Li Xiaofei raised his head proudly, and a strong battle intent bloomed in his eyes, "I'm waiting to fight him." ”

Meng Yanyun looked at Su Zhe with interest and muttered softly: "Who is stronger between you and Brother Dao, I'm really looking forward to it." ”

"Cult Leader of the Evil God Sect, I, Su Zhe, challenge you!"

Su Zhe's body was like a sword, and he looked at the evil sky with a look at the world and challenged.

Evil Tian's face was gloomy and he was about to squeeze out the water, but his heart was trembling, he still couldn't believe this fact, the blood burial was actually dead like this.

Remembering that Su Zhe said that the Ghost King had been killed, he trembled all over, and now he really believed that the Ghost King was indeed dead, otherwise why didn't he appear until now.

Seeing Su Zhe challenging him again, Evil Heaven grinned and said very shamefully: "I can't beat you, I admit defeat!" ”

Everyone was in an uproar again, the dignified Cult Leader of the Evil God Sect actually admitted defeat in public, and he didn't change his face and his heart didn't beat, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all, how thick his face was.

Evil Tian rolled his eyes: "I know that I can't beat it and go up to die, it's so stupid to be a fool, it's better to lose face than lose my life." ”

The members of the alliance smiled bitterly, although they knew that he was telling the truth, but the face of the Demon Alliance was completely lost.

No matter how powerful the forces of the alliance members are, they also have to admit that the Demon Punishment Alliance has lost its credibility after being repeatedly slapped in the face by Su Zhe, and its dissolution is a foregone conclusion.

Su Zhe saw that the evil heaven confessed, his eyes narrowed, and he pointed at Bai Shichong, "I remember that the white sect master of the corpse chasing sect likes to be a good person, come, I'll wait for you here!" ”

Bai Shichong's zombie face was blue and red for a while, he knew that he was not Su Zhe's opponent, but he couldn't erase his face even if he admitted it like this, and snorted coldly: "I don't know the same as juniors." ”

"You don't have the same knowledge as me? I still want to meet you in general, I, Su Zhe, challenge the master of the corpse chasing sect, to accept it or not? ”

"To pick up or not to answer?" Everyone began to coax again, and the tsunami-like shouts made Bai Shichong's face pale.

Secretly glanced at Ulantu, saw that he was expressionless and did not have any instructions, and gritted his teeth in humiliation: "I admit defeat." ”

Su Zhe smiled slightly, causing a scream from the girl in the audience: "Su Zhe, I love you!" ”

"Su Zhe, you are the best, I want to give you a little monkey!"

"Su Zhe, I love you, I want to marry you!"

……

Su Zhe's face darkened, Nima, why is the martial arts world so open, there are girls everywhere.

His eyes were aimed at the Yang Temple, the Four Peerless Sects, the Haoqi Hall, the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, the Zhan Tai Family, and the Li Family.

Everywhere they looked, everyone's eyes flashed, and they didn't dare to look at him, lest he challenge themselves.

Su Zhe proudly raised his sword and pointed at them: "Didn't you want to kill me before?" Now I challenge all of you, you, dare to fight? ”

Two of the leaders of the ten major forces were killed, and two others directly confessed, and the remaining six were all thick-skinned and looked up at the sky, as if Su Zhe was not challenging them.

Su Zhe sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Just pretend to be stupid?" Didn't you just have to fight and kill? If you don't dare to fight, you will admit defeat just like the Cult of Evil Gods and the Corpse Chaser Sect! ”

"Su Zhe, I admit that you are very powerful, you can't kill people too much, some things can be done in moderation, don't deceive people too much."

Zhou Lieyang, the hall master of the Yang God Temple, snorted angrily, and his words were threatening.

Su Zhe looked at him coldly: "Is it because I deceive people too much or do you deceive people too much?" The top ten parliamentarians teamed up to kill me, should they say that you are shameless, or should they say that you are shameless? ”

"Presumptuous, don't think that you can be so arrogant if you have good combat power, this is Zhongzhou, not your Zhige City!"

Haoqi Hall Master Xia Haoran reprimanded angrily.

"Don't follow me here to sell the old, you are not right, how can you be a righteous person? I'm still presumptuous today, what can you bear with me? If you have the ability, come up and fight with me, if you don't have the ability, don't follow the crookedness, kneel down and say the word to me, and Lao Tzu will spare you! ”

Su Zhe was domineering and looked at Xia Haoran contemptuously.

Xia Haoran was furious, "The shaft is rude!" ”

The figure flashed onto the stage, and his eyes were full of undisguised murderous intent: "Today is either you die or I die!" ”

The sword light in his hand flashed, and the dignified Haoran righteousness fluttered, and he slashed towards Su Zhe with a wide opening and closing.

"Don't worry, death or death, it won't be me."

Su Zhe deliberately used him to stand up, did not dodge or dodge, and swung a sword with one hundred and twenty-eight times the strength with all his strength, not with the blade, but with the back of the sword, and this thing directly used Zhige City as a mace.

Xia Haoran only felt that the black light was there, as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top, making people breathe poorly, and there was no way to hide, so he could only do his best to set up the Haoqi Sword to resist.

With a "click", the Haoqi sword in his hand was violently smashed by an irresistible force, Xia Haoran screamed, and his head was smashed into a broken watermelon......

"Hiss......" There was a neat inhalation sound from the square, this scene was too violent, too bloody and too cruel.

The famous hall master in Zhongzhou was slapped to death by someone with a sword like a goshawk, is this kind of power still human?

Su Zhe's face was calm and waveless, and he pointed at Zhou Lieyang: "Next!" ”

Zhou Lieyang's face was blue and red, his expression was uncertain, and finally lowered his arrogant head: "I admit defeat." ”

"Next!"

Su Zhe didn't entangle either, and his domineering sword pointed at the sect master of the Four Peerless Sects.

The Sect Master of the Four Peerless Sects sneered, and took off into the air and stepped onto the platform of life and death: "I, Guo Haitao, have been in the martial arts world for so many years, and I have never bowed my head, come on!" ”

"Very good, I want to see which of the four absolute sects are."

Su Zhe didn't look at him impressedly because of his toughness, and his eyes flashed with terrifying murderous intent.

All the people who besieged him just now, he didn't want to let go of any of them, they must have an inextricable relationship with the Demon God Palace, even if they didn't join the Demon God Palace, there must be collusion.

"As you wish!"

The Four Peerless Sect Masters took out a wolf pen from the space ring and drew it in the air.

When Su Zhe was wondering which play this was playing, he was surprised to find that with his pen, he actually drew a black and white chessboard in the air.

"Go!" The Four Peerless Sect Masters shouted, and the black and white chessboard flew towards Su Zhe's head.

Su Zhe only felt a flower in front of him, and was stunned to find that he had entered a black and white world.

At this moment, he was wearing white armor, surrounded by a group of black-clad and black-armored Predators, wielding Mo knives to launch a continuous attack on him.

Su Zhe was greatly admired, such magical exercises, these black-armored warriors could not bring him any threat, he could kill them at will.

But soon he discovered the anomaly, and these black-armored warriors rushed to him as if they could never kill them.

On the stage of life and death, the Four Absolute Sect Masters still did not stop, the wolf in his hand swayed, and in one go, he turned into a "sword" word, and the sword word and the chessboard melted and disappeared.

Su Zhe in the chessboard saw a sword that cut through the sky and slashed towards him, the threat of this sword was far greater than those black-armored warriors, but it was not yet seen by him.

With a sword in his hand, he scattered the sword rays, but one after another sword rays slashed towards him with the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, each one more powerful than the other.

For the first time, Su Zhe's face showed a solemn look, this black and white chessboard didn't know what power it was made of, and it actually imprisoned him in it, so he could only passively accept the attack, unable to fight back.

This is the first time he has encountered this kind of strange play, and he is amazed.

The Four Peerless Sect Masters wrote ninety-nine sword characters in a row, and drew a green mountain without pause, blending with the chessboard.

So there were green mountains on the chessboard, and while Su Zhe was resisting the swords, he had to keep punching the green mountains that fell from the sky into slag.

The Four Peerless Sect Masters continued to paint frantically, and the green mountains kept bombarding Su Zhe, and for a while, they actually forced Su Zhe to be in a hurry.

But this is not over, a ball of flames fell from the sky, and the ice arrows in the sky carried the cold air of the forest, and the thunder and lightning danced wildly......

Su Zhe was a little surprised, these four peerless sect masters are too awesome, this is simply a natural disaster world.

According to his play, even if he can't kill himself, he can exhaust himself to death when he is tired.

What he didn't know was that the Four Peerless Sect Masters were secretly complaining at the moment, every time he painted a picture or wrote a word, it would consume a lot of his divine sense.

At this moment, more than half of his divine sense has been consumed, and Su Zhe is still alive and kicking like Xiao Qiang, who can't be beaten, which makes him extremely depressed in his heart.

Gritted his teeth, the four uniques of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting have been used for three times, and he still can't help Su Zhe, so he can only use the most powerful piano.

The wolf in his hand is dotted in the air, and a few strokes sketch out a yaoqin, with a plucked string on the tip of the pen, the outside world is silent, but the tragic sound of the piano sounded in the chessboard.

Su Zhe only felt that his body was loose, and all those fires, ices, and mountains disappeared, leaving only the boundless black armor, launching a suicidal charge at him amid the tragic sound of the piano.

Su Zhe wielded a heavy sword, fought to madness, killed to madness, and filled his chest with endless pleasure, making him give birth to the heroic mood of a man on the bloody battlefield.

Is the donkey skill exhausted? Su Zhe listened to the sad charge in his ears, pursed his lips and smiled.

But soon he couldn't laugh anymore, and the mournful sound of the piano suddenly turned into the killing sound of Iron Horse Jingo.

Su Zhe saw thousands of troops and horses galloping with a murderous aura, and the black and white earth under his feet was shaken.

The black-clad warrior rode on a black horse, rushing towards him like a dark cloud with a resolute momentum that looked at death as if he were at home, and made his heart tremble.

He raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and slashed his sword into the boundless black-clad warriors, a never-ending slaughter.

Su Zhe had forgotten where he was, and there was only one thought in his heart, kill, kill, kill......

I don't know how many black-clad soldiers I killed, and I don't know how long it has been, but the black-clad soldiers are still endless as if they can never be killed.

After Su Zhe swung out his sword and forced the black-clothed armor soldiers around him to retreat, his body staggered, and the tip of the sword was panting heavily.

He was so tired, his arm was shaking with soreness, he was almost unable to lift his sword, but he couldn't fall.

If he falls, he may really die on this chessboard.