The eyes of several masters who were originally chasing and killing the little beast flickered, and suddenly, a cold and killing voice sounded.

"Kill him!"

This shout immediately attracted a response from the crowd, except for the Peng Bird, the Sleeping Coffin Warrior and His Royal Highness the Golden Crow who were entangled by the three of them, all the masters gathered around Su Heng, and the atmosphere was tense to the extreme.

These people are all among the best young Tianjiao in one clan and one sect, even if Su Heng's momentum is unparalleled, it is impossible to scare them into retreating without a fight. Moreover, the masters of all walks of life came to the temporary united front with great tacit understanding, and they all wanted to solve Su Heng first and then care about the others, giving each other infinite confidence, on the contrary, Su Heng was facing tremendous pressure.

They believed that even if the Heavenly Emperor was resurrected, it would be impossible to withstand the joint siege of so many people at this realm.

It can be said that Su Heng is a dead end!

Even if he had just slaughtered many monks with thunder, and in one fell swoop he had broken through the Ten Directions Killing Array of the Heavens and destroyed the body of the Little Sword Saint, he couldn't change this ending!

Su Heng's expression was as usual, and his faint eyes swept over the cultivators.

Holding a big bell in his hand, the walker is boundless, that is Yin Tianxing, the son of Tianxing; Yang Feng, the son of Yuyuan Mountain, who is carrying the great prophecy technique, also came for the gods; the fourteen fingers of both hands, the one who rotates the six worlds in his palm, is the second descendant of the six realms after the death of the six-fingered king; he hides in the void, the killing machine is hidden, and the son of killing, Huangfu Fei, comes for revenge; and the first son of the Beidou, Tianshu, is dressed in the galaxy, stepping on the stars, and his breath is firmly locked on Su Heng, and a thunderous blow will break out at any time......

Su Heng smiled lightly, these people were either old acquaintances or destined enemies, and now, under the temptation of the World Tree and the Pointing Heaven Sword, they all jumped out one by one, and they also tacitly reached a consensus to join forces to put him to death.

If the arrival of these five masters did not affect Su Heng's mood too much, then the other two powerhouses really made him wonder.

It was a dryad, a vine demon.

Su Heng was no stranger to them, there were celebrities on the Supreme List of the Heavenly Phoenix God Realm, the Iron Tree King on the fourteenth list and the Cold Shade King on the fifteenth list!

Su Heng took a closer look at them and found that although the strength of these two demons was not as strong as that of other masters, they were the same as the Seven Sons of the Big Dipper, blending with each other, complementing each other, and the two were one, but they were not much weaker than others. At the very least, they have what it takes to stand here.

This inevitably surprised him.

It seems that when they were in the Heavenly Phoenix God Realm, their original realm was not low, otherwise, with the qualifications of the two of them, even if they had more opportunities, it would be difficult to keep up with Su Heng's footsteps.

"It's good to come, the grievances of the Heavenly Phoenix God Realm in the past can be settled together this time. Su Heng whispered, unusually calm.

"Reckoning?" King Shade snorted and said coldly: "King Xingchen, the first battle failed to send you back to heaven, and today you are in a catastrophe! ”

The Iron Tree King echoed on the side and said in a deep voice, "Seven against one, you don't have any chance. ”

"Wow!"

The barking of the dog shook the air, and the little beast carried Qing'er back angrily, and the breath of the supreme demon was surging, provoking the seven masters and showing their existence.

Above the beast's head, the fierce bird flew and circled, always following the beast. When Su Heng saw it, he couldn't help but be stunned, it was actually the Split Sky Eagle of the Demon Valley!

Back then, not long after he entered Ling Tianzong, in order to earn merit points, he took over the task of killing the Red River Ancestor on the earth list. After the mission was completed, he originally wanted to return to the Heavenly Domain through Daoliuyun City, but he went to the Demon Valley to compete for the Beast King, which is now the black and white beast.

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They were besieged and in danger, and at the critical moment, the Sky Splitting Eagle, who was supposed to be the enemy, suddenly came to their aid, which was beyond everyone's expectations. After the turmoil passed, Su Heng wanted to look for it to thank him, but found that it had left the Demon Valley and was nowhere to be found, and its strange behavior at the beginning had become a mystery that Su Heng had been unable to solve in his heart.

He didn't want to see the Sky Splitter Eagle again in this place today, and it seemed to have a very unusual relationship with the little beast, what was going on?

Su Heng was full of questions, but now was obviously not the time to care about these, seeing the little beast running, he waved his hand and said lightly: "Help me take care of Qing'er, and no one is allowed to touch her hair again." ”

The living beings couldn't help but be stunned, looking at this posture, he seemed to be planning to pick seven?!

Hearing Su Heng's words, the little beast hesitated for the first time.

At this time, Qing'er on its back reached out and touched its head, and said slowly: "Meng Meng, let's retreat first, don't let Brother Su Heng be distracted." ”

"Uh-huh...... Uh-huh......"

Only then did the little beast obey and retreat to a safe place with Qing'er.

In addition to the Seven Great Masters, there were many monks who had chased Qing'er and Little Beast before, but at this moment, they all remained silent, just quietly waiting for Su Heng and the Seven Great Masters to fight.

They didn't join it, because they didn't have enough strength, they were not qualified to participate in this level of competition at all, and if they didn't know whether they were alive or dead, they would be blasted into dregs in an instant.

They didn't take the opportunity to make a move on Qing'er and the little beast, first, Su Heng was here, and they concluded that the little beast wouldn't run, and secondly, they were deterred by the previous "World Flower Rain", before Su Heng died, they didn't dare to act rashly, for fear of provoking Su Heng crazy, and then causing a catastrophe.

The Earth Elves and the monks were separated, and only three powerful elves were left to contain the Six Sons of the Big Dipper.

The three battlefields of Psyche and Peng Bird also stopped.

After several encounters, they all knew that they would have to pay a lot of price to defeat the other party, and at this time, even if they were injured a little, affecting the play of their strength, it could be fatal, so they invariably chose to preserve their strength. After all, what is decisive now is the main battlefield of Su Heng and the Seven Great Masters, what are they bothering about?

Of course, although they have stopped for the time being, the qi engines between each other are still holding each other back, and it is impossible for either side to get rid of the opponent and blend into the main battlefield.

Su Heng confronted the seven masters, and the battle was about to break out, and everyone unconsciously slowed down their breathing.

The Elven Queen, the Lord of the Three Forbidden Lands, the Three Domain Sons of the Spirit Clan, the Wandao Alliance led by Shen Wanxi, the Tengu and the Little Fox...... There were hundreds of gazes, all of which fell on those eight figures.

This battle is highly anticipated.

"Do it!"

I don't know who was the first to shout, and the seven masters moved at the same time.

Boom!

A blue-gold bell hung high in the air, and with a gentle shake at Su Heng, the bell stood up.

Unlike ordinary bells, the sound of the bell is not clear and melodious, but unusually heavy. The sound waves rippled, as if directly resounding on the soul of the person, and as if there were 100,000 mountains pressing on the heart, the listener all felt that the body and the spirit had become extremely depressed, as if they could not bear its weight, and could not help but be confused, drowsy, as if they had lost their spirituality.

Yin Tianxing urged the bell to ring, although the target was Su Heng, it still affected others. When some of the monks who were close to the bell heard the bell, they froze, their eyes blank and empty, and they looked like the walking dead.

This startled the surrounding monks, and they hurriedly used their magic powers to isolate the bell.

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Looking at the head, the two quaint characters on the body of the bell are impressive.

"Downcast, it's a downcast bell!"

Someone immediately read it out, and said in shock: "The bell rings, the gods of all souls are silent, three souls are lost, and six spirits are lost, and the six gods have no owner." This...... This is the legendary magic weapon of the Ancient Heavenly Court!"

All the living beings were shocked and scattered, lest they could avoid it. Fortunately, the bell was not coming at them, and no one was attacked again.

The commotion caused by the Fallen Bell lasted only for an extremely short moment, because at the same time, the methods of the other six masters were equally eye-catching.

"Seal!"

Yang Feng was nine feet long, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, he opened his mouth to drink, and his words were as he spoke, even if he was separated from a long enough distance, the spectators could still feel that the void in the center of the battlefield seemed to be imprisoned, becoming viscous and stiff. In the dark, there seems to be a force planning the order of heaven and earth with every word he spits out, and when the word "seal" comes out, heaven and earth will imprison Su Heng and make him a fish to be slaughtered.

"Great Prophecy ......," the woman surnamed Qiao muttered, "This person is Yang Feng of Yuyuan Mountain, right?"

Mo Xuan nodded and said, "Exactly." This technique is indeed extraordinary, with the unpredictable ability of ghosts and gods, if it were not for the idea of learning Buddhism, I would not have been able to defeat him in the battle in the past. ”

The woman surnamed Qiao bowed slightly, but didn't say much.

Thundered!

The fourteen-fingered strange man walked in all directions, and in his right palm, a huge painting divided into six parts rotated, like six ancient universes.

The light and shadow flowed, there were gods walking in it, there were asuras roaring in the sky, and there were all kinds of red dust, lowly livestock, hungry ghosts, and boundless hell.

Six distinct images are connected together to form a cohesive cycle, which is endless.

It is the iconic supernatural power of the Six Dao people - the Six Paths of Reincarnation!

Woohoo......

An invisible murderous aura permeated, and the sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air sounded in the void. The cold and murderous aura filled the heavens and the earth, as if pulling people into an era of golden iron horses, and a heavy killing aura came to the face.

In a trance, there seemed to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, the rich killing aura condensed, and a slender young man with a cold expression appeared in front of him, with sword eyebrows, cold eyes, and unruly. At first glance, it doesn't seem to be a person, but a blood-dripping humanoid killing sword, with the unparalleled spirit of slaughtering the world.

There is no doubt that this person is a ruthless man among the Protoss who was born to kill to preach the Tao of killing, and has the reputation of "one son succeeds, and hundreds of millions of bones wither" - the son of killing!

The law of killing permeated the ten directions, Huangfu's eyes were full of cold electricity, looking at Su Heng's eyes full of killing intent, and the surging murderous aura around him turned into a hurricane connecting the heavens and the earth, cutting through the endless void and making people feel cold all over his body.

Suddenly, with a clear sword groan, a cold glow like a clear spring of flowing water suddenly appeared, like the moon sprinkled with cold rays, like starlight gathering, clear as snow, floating like a light hong. Qingfeng is bright, but there is a faint blood light, cold and dazzling, and the killing machine is hidden, invisibly, there is a kind of infinite dignity from above.

Under the astonished gaze of everyone, a killing sword appeared in the hand of the Son of Killing, and the sword aura was immense, and a sword intent of "wanting to compete with the Heavenly Princess" swept out.

Suddenly, many people were stunned, how could it be another sword pointing at the sky?!

But those who know the details of the Son of Killing know that it is not the real Pointing Heaven Sword, but a killing sword synthesized from the fragments of the defective products of the Pointing Heaven Sword-Killing Life.

As soon as the Son of Slaughter struck, he sacrificed the life-killing sword. There were no superfluous moves, but when the first sword was slashed, a killing sword intent that destroyed the world was enveloped.