The primitive human saw his last soul body burst open, and roared angrily, the blood qi on his body turned into runes, and a huge thrust erupted to push Wu Sheng and his soul body out of the ten zhang.

Sou!

The primitive man turned into a ray of light and fled.

Wu Sheng never thought that the legendary primitive human who was not afraid of death would escape, he raised his eyebrows, shot out a natal spirit weapon ring that emitted blood, and threw the natal spirit weapon ring to hit the primitive human's body, shattering the body of the primitive human.

The remnants of the soul in the primitive human body condensed into a ray of light and continued to escape.

"Do you really think that my martial arts are easy to bully?" Wu Sheng solemnly patted the Seven Saints Token with his hand, took out a pen, and threw the pen.

Space Pen of Space!

Usually a space spirit soldier is very rare, Wu Sheng actually took out four space spirit soldiers today, this is his fourth space spirit soldier, and it is also his last space spirit soldier.

Wu Sheng threw out the space spirit pen and turned into a bolt of lightning to catch up with the remnant soul of the primitive human, causing the space to turn into nothingness, and the space spirit pen and the remnant soul of the primitive human disappeared into the alien dimension.

Bite!

Su Dao awakened the sea of consciousness, and a ball of soul power the size of a snowball appeared, merging into the soul power pool.

"That primitive human is really hard to kill!" Wu Sheng sighed, turned to look at Su Daoxing, "Are you okay?"

"It's just that the body is a little prostration, and it's not in the way. Su Dao replied.

"Keep going!" Wu Sheng stubbornly walked towards the middle of the battlefield, in fact, he really wanted to go back here, but when he thought that he had spent four space spirit soldiers and had not received enough benefits, he was unwilling.

In the darkness ahead, a young man walked out, it was Yang Honggang, and he was carrying Zhang Xu, a powerhouse in the Cultivation Realm and a famous teacher of the Demon Saint Academy.

"Zhang Xu is dead?" Wu Sheng saw the young man walking out of the darkness with Zhang Xu on his back, he had already sensed the death qi on Zhang Xu's body, and just asked a routine question.

"Hmm!" Yang Honggang nodded with a sad look on his face.

The famous teacher Zhang Xu died in the abyssal realm!

He wasn't the first to die and won't be the last.

Two more people walked out of the darkness, they were two Hundred Vein Grandmasters, one was Lu Haiqing, who was ranked first in the Holy Register, and the other was one of his four team members, and the two of them hung their heads with a look of shame on their faces.

On that day, five people entered the abyss, and only two came out alive.

Su Daoxing mourned silently in his heart.

Wu Sheng watched a person come out of the darkness and did not move forward for the time being.

Su Daoxing stood there with Wu Sheng.

There was a cry in the darkness, it was a woman crying, she slowly walked out of the darkness, it was Xuan Shanshan, who was ranked second in the Holy Register.

Xuan Shanshan's four team members were all killed, and she was lucky to survive, her right arm was empty, and she was interrupted in the battle with the monsters of the Abyssal Realm.

"Nonsense! A group of Hundred Vein Grandmasters dared to enter the battlefield of the two realms of the Abyss Realm without being escorted by a cultivator of the True Realm powerhouse, isn't this sending them to death?" Wu Sheng saw Xuan Shanshan and said angrily.

Xuan Shanshan cried even louder, walking all the way, crying all the way.

Su Daoxing sighed again and again in his heart.

After a cup of tea, ten old men came out of the darkness, eight of them were standing and walking, and two of them were being carried because they had died in battle.

Wu Sheng looked at the two old men who died in battle, bowed, and said, "It's a pity that the two very old famous teachers of the Seven Holy Courtyards died in battle!

Eight old men carried two corpses and walked towards the entrance and exit of the abyssal realm.

Su Daoxing knew that Wu Sheng no longer dared to go deeper into the depths of the abyssal realm, and he had fear in his heart, and fear was rooted in his heart as if it had taken root.

Su Daoxing didn't say anything, he stood there, bowed every time he saw a deceased, and mourned for a while.

Knock knock!

Heavy footsteps could be heard in the darkness in the distance.

A Yellow Turban Lux and a Martial Saint walked out of the darkness, the Yellow Turban Lux carried Wen Shengtong's upper body, and the Martial Saint carried Wen Shengtong's lower body.

Wen Shengtong was actually split in half with a knife, and there were primitive humans in the abyss who were masters of sword skills.

"Together?" asked the Yellow Turban Lux towards Su Daoxing.

"No, you go first. Su Daoxing said to the Yellow Turban Lux.

The Yellow Turban Lux continued to walk towards the entrance and exit of the Abyssal Realm.

The Martial Saint just glanced at Su Daoxing and Wu Sheng, and followed the Yellow Turban Lux towards the entrance and exit of the Abyss Realm.

"Even Wen Shengtong was split in half with a knife, it seems that this time the Abyss Realm has come to the strongest person. Wu Sheng frowned, even more hesitant.

A woman walked out of the darkness, it was Shen Jiupin, she was followed by Tang Can with a dejected face, she saw Wu Sheng, and said, "Wu Sheng, you still dare to go deep into the abyss, go out quickly." The strongest person has come to the Abyss, the chief dean of the Holy Academy, the dean of the Seventh Academy, some mysterious powerhouses of the military department and the political department, and the Lord of the Town Guard is resisting the attack of the supreme powerhouse of the abyss. Those people, any one person can kill you within three moves, and if you go, it will only cause trouble for them, and it will not help at all. ”

Wu Sheng's face sank, knowing that what Shen Jiupin said was the truth, but this also hurt his face too much.

"By the way, let me tell you something, the tail of the green dragon was blown up by the monsters of the abyssal realm. Shen Jiupin's mocking Chao Wusheng said.

Wu Sheng's last trace of stubbornness disappeared, he turned to Su Daoxing and said: "Let's go, leave the abyss realm first, the strongest person in the abyss realm appears, we can't withstand the blow of the supreme power, don't send you in vain." ”

Shen Jiupin whispered: "Count you as acquaintances!"

The teachers and students left the entrance and exit of the abyss, leaving the abyss of ice, this battle, the human losses were very large, a famous teacher of the Demon Saint Academy was killed, three hundred vein grandmasters and two famous teachers of the Martial Saint Academy were killed, a famous teacher of the Wensheng Academy was killed, Wen Shengtong of the Wensheng Academy was killed, and teachers and students were killed in other academies, which was an inevitable death of the Seven Holy Courtyards.

"There is a supreme powerhouse in the abyssal realm, the old dean and the seven deans, the strong man of the military and political department, and the lord of the town guard are all fighting with the supreme strong in the two realms of the abyss, I don't know what the result is?"

"Once our side is defeated, it is estimated that the entrance and exit of the abyss realm will not be able to be guarded. ”

"Nonsense, aren't there still four major guarding divine beasts at the entrances and exits of the Abyss Realm?"

"Not to mention the four Great Guardian Divine Beasts, it is rumored that the tail of the Guardian Divine Beast Qinglong was blown up by the monsters of the Abyssal Realm. ”

The students of the Seven Holy Houses were full of discussions.

Everyone was waiting, waiting for the outcome of the battlefield between the two realms of the Abyss.

In a flash, three days passed.

There was news from the Abyss that shook the Seven Saint Courtyards, and Lu Qingduo, the head of the Cloud Saint Academy, was killed.

Lu Qingduo, the head of the first courtyard of the Yunsheng Academy, a generation of cultivators, a generation of famous teachers, and the winner of the Meritorious Service Medal of the Eastern Earth Dynasty, died in the battle with the strongest in the Yuan Realm, and the whole country mourned in silence