The sky was gray, and the entire Eight Desolations Grassland was shrouded in an incomparably gloomy and depressing atmosphere, especially the bloody battle on the battlefield, which made people feel even more desolate.

"Poof!"

"Bang bang!"

"Kill!"

The endless voices, one after another, stimulated everyone's nerves, no one was afraid or timid, they just had infinite fighting intent and murderous intent in their hearts.

"Drink!"

Dozens of bright and brilliant long knives came from all directions, blocking all of Li Heng's retreats, and one after another strong qi surged madly like a demon roaring.

The soldiers of the Moon God Palace were not stupid, when Li Heng and the others rushed into the battlefield in a swarm, they were like death, harvesting life, and in just a moment, Li Heng's fists were stained with the blood of hundreds of people.

War, that's how cruel it is!

Life and death are not up to anyone, and he has experienced many things, there is no good or evil in his heart, and he kills people for his own interests...... Unavoidable.

After Li Heng killed hundreds of people, dozens of generals wearing white armor and looking older surrounded him.

Then, immediately the most ferocious attack began.

Although these 'Heavenly Dragon Celestial Light Warriors' were powerful, they were still too weak for Li Heng after all, and as soon as his body shook, he avoided the fatal blow, and then raised his hand to give hundreds of thunderous punches.

Thundered!

Dozens of people hurriedly waved their knives to resist, but the strength of the two sides was too far apart, and dozens of lifeless corpses flew into the distance and fell heavily to the ground.

"Whew!"

After he killed these dozens of people, Rao is true yuan was strong, and he had to take a breath.

These warriors, each of them is comparable to a cultivator in the Broken Burial Period, even for Li Heng, a cultivator in the Broken Burial Period is like a chicken, but if he kills hundreds of people in a row, he will definitely be tired.

Of course.

Xue Yiren and the others were also tired, and they didn't even take the initiative to attack, but used their strange steps to carry out sneak attacks, and they could kill several 'Heavenly Dragon Celestial Light Warriors' every time.

Half an hour passed in a flash.

The two sides of the centaur have already fought a real fire, although the twelve clans?, after all, they are all ants under the Divine Tribulation Period, and he is currently imprisoned for fifty percent of his cultivation, and he is only at the peak of the soul sky.

"Humans, isn't it okay to kill the warriors of our Moon God Palace like mowing grass?" one of the red-clothed martial artists raised the cloud-headed knife in his hand and said indifferently.

Li Heng smiled faintly, and said indifferently: "On the battlefield, life and death are determined, and it is not up to anyone. ”

"Well, well said!"

One of them shouted, and the two of them attacked Li Heng together with a very tacit understanding, the two of them were one left and one right, and they cooperated very tacitly, and the two flames were rolling, flashing with the swords of the monstrous heat wave, roaring.

"What a powerful sword, from this sword, I can feel the huge blood qi and the energy of the Sun's essence fire, Moon God Palace...... It's extraordinary!"

Li Heng's heart flashed, but his movements were faster.

The seven-colored light on his body flashed slightly, and the Tiger Spirit Dragon Crystal was held in his hand, and he let out a long roar, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, bringing a powerful shock to the other party.

Meantime.

The killing moves in the Qinglian Sword Song are constantly used.

The sword aura permeates the heavens and the earth.

"Okay, you human beings really have some skills, but if you want to defeat us, it's impossible!" The other red-clothed martial artist's eyes flashed, and with a shake of his body, he came to Li Heng's left side and punched him hard.

The force of this punch was very great, with a vast aura, as if a mountain had crashed into it.

"Boom Boom!"

Wherever the fist passed, there was a crisp popping sound in the air.

"Haha, how can you win me?" Li Heng's left fist was filled with purple lightning, and he also punched out.

The fist strength of Ben Lei Bafa turned into the most substantial energy, and in this punch, at least tens of thousands of fist strengths were covered, even if it was a big mountain, it would be shattered.

"Hmph, human beings who don't measure their own strength, with your fist strength, also want to fight me. There was a hint of contempt in the eyes of this red-clothed martial artist.

In an instant, the fists of the two collided together.

"Sting!"

"How is that possible, this ...... My hands!"

As if the sound of a cloth being torn sounded, Li Heng's fist strength was like an ocean, and in an instant, his kung fu drowned out the fist strength of this red-clothed martial artist, and then the vast fist gang was like a mountain, like several mountains, squeezing the man's arm.

"Titicaca!"

On the arm of this red-clothed martial venerable, a series of bones burst sounded, and then a puff of blood mist burst out, and his entire arm was broken off shoulder to shoulder.

He only had time to let out an exclamation, and then his face was shocked, and the red-clothed martial venerable was shocked to see the huge fist like a mountain and a sea, and it filled his body in an instant.

"No ......!"

"Bang!"

Before he could finish speaking, his entire body burst instantly, and blood spurted out wantonly, adding a touch of weirdness to the already scarlet night.

"Whew, whew!"

Li Heng hurriedly retreated, and then quickly used his mental method, trying to recover some true yuan power, and the other red-clothed martial artist saw his comrade-in-arms die, his face changed greatly, but he didn't say a word, holding a cloud head knife, and his head was dozens of flames rolling knives.

This red-clothed martial artist saw it very accurately, and understood very well in his heart that the other party could kill his comrades in an instant, and there were reasons for this.

One is that the red-clothed martial artist underestimated the enemy, and the other is that Li Heng's cultivation is higher than the other party, and Li Heng is full of one blow, and he killed with one blow correctly.

But the consequences of this blow were obvious, Li Heng's meridians instantly became empty, and the True Yuan Power was almost completely exhausted.

Killing a red-clothed martial artist with one move, if you don't pay a little price, it is definitely impossible.

The other red-clothed martial venerable saw this, so he attacked desperately, trying to kill Li Heng before he recovered.

Thundered!

These dozens of flaming swords, like fire dragons, surged towards Li Heng from all directions with a blazing aura.

Before he got close, Li Heng's cheeks were flushed with the boiling heat.

"Drink!" Li Heng's face changed slightly, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly shouted in his mouth, holding the Tiger Spirit Dragon Crystal, his body was like a spinning top, and he quickly turned in place.

This is a powerful move in the Qinglian Sword Song, called 'Spinning Qiankun', every time it rotates, hundreds of sword qi will shoot out to the surroundings, and one after another cyan sword qi roars out, instantly annihilating the dozens of fire dragon-like swords.

"The red-clothed martial venerable of the Moon God Palace, that's all!"

Li Heng laughed, and his spinning body began to move quickly towards the red-clothed Martial Venerable, along with hundreds of whistling sword qi.

"Not good!"

The red-clothed Martial Venerable's face was terrified, knowing that this move was extremely powerful, he didn't dare to block it, and retreated extremely quickly.

At the same time, with a slam wave of his right hand, the Yuntou Knife in his hand came out of his hand, turning into a long ray of light and shooting towards the center of the sword qi.

"Humph!"

Although Li Heng was spinning in a hurry, he knew all the surrounding situation, and immediately understood the intention of this red-clothed martial artist.

This guy used all his strength and swung his knife out, just to kill Li Heng who was casting spells in one fell swoop.

But Li Heng would not do what he wanted.

"Boom!"

A hideous, skinny white skeletal palm suddenly appeared from the center of the sword qi, and as soon as Pu appeared, it released an incomparably cold aura.

"Zheng!"

As if gold and stone were striking each other, the cloud head knife was firmly grasped by this giant palm, and then the long knife trembled violently in flames, trying to break free from the claws of the Taiyin demon.

"Since you were caught by me, you still want to support yourself, and you can't do anything with this weapon!"

Li Heng's sound like a big wave sounded on the battlefield, and then the Taiyin Demon Claw exuded extremely terrifying energy, and it crushed the Yuntou knife at once.

"My life is at stake!"

This was the last trace of consciousness left in the heart of this red-clothed martial artist, and then the whole person was wrapped in the sword light in the sky, and a cloud of blood mist exploded from the honeycomb-like sword qi.