They are not friends with the Abyss Hell, over the years, the five major forces have collided many times, and even among the people who came this time have made a lot of friends over the years.

The masters of this Abyss Hell have a grudge against Crane Lao, but Crane Lao is deeply aware of the domineering nature of their Abyssal Poisonous Fire.

But there was one person who didn't know, or rather, he had already calculated that Crane Lao would make a low-grade move, so under the protection of Crane Lao, he rushed to Shenhuang as soon as possible, and then grabbed Shenhuang's knife handle before everything.

"Buzz!" Shen Huang let out a soft trembling sound, and did not move.

Bai Lian's face looked a little surprised, with the power of his holy rank, even a mountain could be moved, this divine glory didn't even move a bit.

Moreover, such a heavy Shenhuang was gently inserted into the ground, and there was no intention of sinking at all.

Everyone stopped fighting and looked at the white lotus who was stalemate with Shenhuang in amazement.

"Hey, White Lotus, what are you going to do? Why don't you get Shenhuang back for me! Bai Ze's eyes were a little blood-red.

It took so much effort and so many things to do, isn't it just that this can command all the monsters in the world?

Now that Bai Lian has taken Shenhuang in his hands, but he is standing there motionless like a fool, is he stupid?

Bai Lian felt a little dull on her face, and with a lot of force, the bluestone bricks under her feet shattered violently, and her strength was raised again and again, and the green tendons were exposed, but Shenhuang did not move at all.

"What's going on?" Crane Lao and the others all stopped fighting anymore, and surrounded them one after another, looking strangely at the white lotus whose face was suffocated and his arms were full of muscles.

At this time, Shenhuang must be more important than them fighting each other.

Bai Ze also felt a little strange, and while walking forward with the lion elder, he looked up at Feng Tianche.

At this time, Feng Tianche looked at these people around Shenhuang with a playful face, as if he was watching a group of circus monkeys operating without a license.

Bai Ze suddenly felt bad, and a sense of trickery hit his heart.

Bai Ze immediately made a decision, and while retreating sharply, he shouted wildly: "Bai Lian, get out of there quickly......"

Before the words fell, due to the huge promotion of the white lotus, the Shenhuang, whose color had gradually changed, suddenly burst out with a burst of golden light, and then it seemed that there was an invisible hand holding it, and the Shenhuang knife body returned, and slashed towards the white lotus neatly.

After all, Bai Lian is a master among masters, and when he is extremely dangerous, he can still react quickly, tiptoe, and fly backwards.

But no matter how fast he was, the distance from Shenhuang was a little too close.

The next moment, the flesh and blood separated, and his right arm was cut off neatly according to Shenhuang, and a piece of blood was sprinkled.

The broken arm of the white lotus was just the beginning, and the divine glory seemed to be controlled by someone, hovering in the air, like thunder, and instantly pierced the bodies of more than a dozen masters.

Five people had their heads cut off, seven had their chests pierced by rotation, and the rest of their bodies were severely damaged, but a dozen of them did not die.

All the masters of Hell were killed.

These guys thought they had a flame shield and were very arrogant, and they had just lost some of their strength by attacking, so they were killed by Shenhuang like a string of gourds, and the only remaining fruits were only five masters who stayed in place.