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Everyone in the outside world saw Su Ming's surprising behavior, although they were puzzled, but it had no effect.

But all the people inside changed their expressions and didn't understand what was happening.

The whole world, they step on the blue sky and the earth above their heads, which is extremely awkward.

If you want to adjust in your heart, it will naturally become a posture under your head and feet.

In the eyes of outsiders, the people of the five sects seem to be stupid.

Su Ming said that he was going to fight, and he all rushed down and stood upside down, but he was quite steady.

"Damn, what happened? Did they get kicked in the head by a donkey?"

"What a terrible method, what did Su Ming use?

"Amazing, no wonder we don't want others to help, maybe we're in Mirror Lake, it's the same!"

Everyone at the scene was shocked and discussed.

If you fight people like this, the results can be imagined.

"Kill!"

At this moment, Su Ming did not greet the two god masters, but killed himself into the crowd.

For the first time, I arranged a big upside down array, and I was afraid that it would be troublesome for two people to come in, so I simply came by myself.

Here, he is the god who rules everything, life and death, and there is no one who resists.

"Su Ming, what the hell are you doing! Die for me!"

The great monk was overjoyed, in mid-air, with his bald head down, and the crescent shovel in his hand flying wildly, wanting to fight with Su Ming.

It's just that the two people are more than ten meters apart, where can they reach it.

The other four people, when they heard the killing, were all on guard, feeling the strange changes in heaven and earth.

People saw that the Bauhinia Sword in Su Ming's hand turned into a hundred meters of purple mist, enveloping everyone mightily.

"Puff puff ......"

His purple aura at the moment was completely different from the beginning.

At that time, the purple qi was a flood of light, but it was just an effect, and the actual lethality was very low.

But now it was different, every purple light was a sword light, and the display of extreme speed enveloped everyone.

With the sound of the Bauhinia Sword piercing the body, the grandmaster-level masters and masters of the Heavenly and Human Realms on the scene were all swordsmanned as if they were cutting wheat.

"Ahh

The screams rang out in almost unison, making people shudder and their pupils constrict.

I didn't expect it to be such a horrible outcome.

Su Ming's power alone wiped out four or five hundred people in an instant.

The strength is strong, the action is fast, and it is terrifying.

Even if they were also masters of the Heavenly and Human Realm, Huang Wuji and the others, their eyes were all extremely cold.

His heart contracted for a while, he was terrible.

Twenty Heavenly and Human Realm powerhouses, when facing him, they couldn't even resist, and they were all injured.

There are only a few powerful people, barely avoiding the vital points, and they are still breathing.

"I thought you were so strong that you couldn't even withstand my sword!"

Su Ming's slow voice was like a thorn, piercing deeply into the hearts of the remaining ten Heavenly and Human Realm masters.

It's so powerful that when I see his sword coming, I can't dodge anything.

"It's up to the five of you, it's a shame to bring a bunch of garbage!"

Su Ming didn't care about the ten people, his eyes shifted to the five gods, and said coldly.

"Puff puff puff ......"

The screams stopped, and more than 400 people rolled to the ground in unison, never moving again.

There was no earth-shattering, no momentum, just purple light shining, and more than 400 people all returned to the west.

On the mirror lake, patches of blood flowed, forming pools of blood that merged with the ice and snow.

The corpses were all over the ground, and the scene was miserable.

"What kind of trick did you use, it can't be that strong!"

When the monk saw the corpses in the sky, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing that Su Ming was standing upside down, the Bauhinia Sword in his hand was not stained with blood, reflecting a mysterious light.

Asked coldly.

"Hehe, look at how I kill gods! You're just rubbish!"

Su Ming slowly walked towards the five people, the momentum on his body became stronger and stronger, and the infinite murderous and bloody aura was permeated, forming a terrifying whirlwind with the essence and wolf smoke, impacting everywhere.

"Su Ming, kill you, your Su clan, fall apart, give me death!"

The old woman didn't care why Su Ming was doing a handstand, her feet swayed again and again, and pieces of True Yuan appeared, flying forward with him.

It's just that the speed is less than half of the original, and it is torsional.

And as if he was in the clouds, he moved slowly, and he couldn't see Su Ming, so he had to descend a few points.

The other four people roared and all rushed towards Su Ming.

The crescent moon shovel in the hand of the Huanxi monk danced out one after another True Yuan Buddha, making various attack states and attacking Su Ming.

"Hehe, look at our Heavenly Painting Halberd!

The red-clothed man danced Fang Tian's halberd, almost lifting the ice surface of Mirror Lake, and the endless ice and snow were mixed with the terrifying True Yuan, turning into a terrifying corpse, wielding a bloody knife, slashing at Su Ming.

"Look at my old woman's soul seduce!"

The white-haired old woman smashed the dragon head in her hand forward, directly turning into two Shura figures, without any expression, and frantically pounced on Su Ming.

One has a gutter in his hand, and the other has a wire in his hand, so he will not be given a chance to escape.

"My hell hooks, ambush!"

The Death Scythe in the Hell Messenger's hand swung, and an invisible cold aura shot directly at Su Ming's head through the thirty-meter void.

The last person, whose body turned into a phantom, actually melted into the air, turned into a phantom, and approached Su Ming.

In an instant, the five gods made a move on Su Ming in unison.

Although he was upside down, and despite never working together, he cooperated tacitly, and there was little room to dodge.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Su Ming to see how he could dodge.

You know, those are the five human gods, they are the human beings standing at the top of the pyramid, and everyone on the scene combined may not be their opponents.

However, they do not rely on their own strength, but on the powerful sect behind them, which represents the strength of the strong.

People watched Su Ming fly fifty meters up, turning into a phantom, unable to continue, revealing his tracks in mid-air, and had no choice but to return.

The rest of the people attacked, chasing Su Ming and rushing into the sky.

But seeing him smile coldly, the attacks of the five people have a sequence after all, and they can be felt at this moment.

Su Ming suddenly paused his body, the dragon scales and fire red armor on his body shone, and the Bauhinia Sword in his hand trembled, and in an instant, endless light burst out, enveloping the entire sky above the Mirror Lake.

"Break it for me, fly away!"

With a roar, all the purple swords fell into the air.

The mountain of corpses is shattered by a sea of blood!

Two Shura, turned into pieces!

The Endless Buddha turned into a stream of air and dissipated without a trace.

The cold air currents that rushed to Su Ming's head fell apart in his roar.

That's a mental attack, and it doesn't work!

"Wow-"

All the viewers at the scene were in an uproar, they didn't expect that Su Ming would block the attack of the five human gods with only the realm of heaven and man.

How terrifying is this strength?

It's incredible.

The huge gap in the realm, the strength of the true yuan, etc., is too far away.

How did he break the defense?

(End of chapter)

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