A little cold light will break all the laws, and with just one face, the big hand will be swept away.

"It turned out to be you!" Wu Zun's face sank, and only now did he know who had eaten the courage of the ambitious leopard and dared to take advantage of him to chase and kill Shui Jun, and stole the Nine Heavens Xuanyu Sword.

After seeing that cold light was the tip of the Nine Heavens Xuanyu Sword, Wu Zun was not surprised at all by the power it exerted.

This sword is a treasure!

I think that at the beginning, under the power of the divine sword, even Wuzun's supreme dragon scales could not stop it. Even if the new major of Excalibur is not as good as that of the Water Monarch, it is still powerful.

"It's me. Wuzun, don't go too far. For Wuzun's aggressive gaze, Su Heng didn't give an inch and looked directly at the other party. At the same time, the left hand hidden in the long sleeve kept moving, secretly manipulating the power of Yuan Ci Feng to help Feng Ling break the seal, and his right hand stretched out, holding the jade sword tightly, and the sword blade pointed obliquely.

"Excessive?" Wu Zun laughed angrily, "I don't learn well at a young age, but my ability to talk nonsense with my eyes open is amazing, you snatched the divine sword of this seat, and you still say that I am excessive?"

"Your divine sword?" Su Heng snorted, learning Wuzun's tone and said: "The boss is not small and not ashamed, but his ability to spew blood is perfect. This sword is the property of the Water King, as soon as the Water King dies, it will become an ownerless thing, and it is my chance that I can get it, which means that this sword is related to me, what does it have to do with you?"

Su Hengmo held the hilt of the sword, opened his mouth and closed his mouth, quite a bit of a magic stick. And this Wuzun has time to grind his lips with him, and he is also happy to delay time.

"The Shui Jun was killed by this seat!" Wu Zun was angry, and couldn't help but emphasize heavily.

"That divine sword is also a Honghu thing, you are just an intruder, how can He De be able to hold this divine sword?" Su Hengyi retorted rhetorically, even when he said that Wuzun was an outsider, he looked calm, his face was not red and he was not panting, as if he was a local creature of Honghu.

Even Feng Ling sighed secretly, this kid's skin is really getting thicker and thicker.

"Nonsense!" Wuzun was furious and directly bombarded forward.

How could he not see that Su Heng was delaying time, but he also had the purpose of seeing if he could take this opportunity to turn the war with Su Heng into a jade silk, so he made a fool of himself. At this time, seeing that Su Heng didn't give an inch, he knew that there was not much hope, so he shot directly now, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

No matter how strong the Nine Heavens Xuanyu Sword is, Su Heng's own strength is the opponent's fatal weakness!

"Eh, I said big brother, don't be so impatient, let's talk for a while. Su Heng dodged quickly, constantly beating up and down around the big grinding disc of yin and yang, and did not forget to grind his mouth more.

Wu Zun didn't say a word, poked out the dragon claws, bent his fingers a little, and poked at Su Heng's chest. If it is confirmed this time, Su Heng will definitely feel cold.

The power of wind and thunder swirled around the poked dragon finger, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

Su Heng blocked with a horizontal sword, and with a "bang", the dragon's finger was against the sword. Wu Zun changed his move, his palm turned over, his wrist was bent, his index finger was slightly withdrawn, and the rest of the dragon fingers flicked on the sword one after another.

When!when!

It was like striking iron, like a bay of autumn water, the sword body kept shaking, the ice spirit aura was disordered for a while, and Su Heng was even more shocked and retreated.

Su Heng changed color, his right hand held the hilt of the sword tightly to prevent it from getting out of his hand, and he withdrew the sword slightly, and then the tip of the sword was slanted, and he twisted it fiercely towards the big dragon palm of the dustpan, and the sword qi swayed.

A little cold shines in Kyushu!

However, in the face of Su Heng's counterattack, Wu Zun just grabbed forward fiercely, and the sword qi was shattered, and Su Heng coughed up blood and retreated.

At the beginning, Wu Zun simply condensed a mana light palm, coupled with a peerless and sharp jade sword raid, before he was dispersed by Su Heng. Now that Wu Zun moved his true character, he tried a few tricks a little, and after making sure that Su Heng was really in the Jindan realm, he no longer had any scruples, and almost suppressed Su Heng with his backhand.

No matter how powerful the sword is, it is still a thing. It is the man who holds the sword, not the master of the sword!

In the face of absolute strength, any means pale and powerless.

"Feng Ling, okay, I'm almost unable to hold on. "Su Heng transmitted, at this moment, his internal organs were shaken, and he had already been hit hard, if he forcibly supported it again, it would not be tempering himself, but he would be wiped out.

"Soon, hold on for a while, just for a while!" Feng Ling was also anxious, he couldn't see the gap between Wuzun and Su Heng, if it weren't for the jade sword blocking a few times, Su Heng would have died in Huangquan a long time ago.

Su Heng gritted his teeth, stood up with his sword, and spread his feet alternately apart, supporting his shaking body.

Now that he is close to running out of oil, he first broke through the three levels of "One Thought Falling to the Sky", "Nine Nine Immortal Sound Thunder" and "Daqianyi Dream Sky Flower Immortal Array", and then endured the power of the Yin and Yang Great Grinding Disc to refine the body, and even spent the power of the soul to communicate with the Yuan Magnetic Peak, and then used himself as a transit station to receive the magnetic force, and finally received a few blows from Wuzun.

All kinds of torments made Su Heng physically and mentally exhausted, and he wanted to fall asleep.

Perhaps the previous ordeal was also a rare experience for Su Heng, but everything was too much, and now it was already beyond a certain boundary. If he continues, it is likely to cause irreparable damage to him.

Su Heng's mind sank into his body, and he secretly hooked a treasure, which was his last hole card.

"Boy, I only use only one percent of my strength, and you can't stop it?" Wu Zun said contemptuously: "In this case, then you should die." ”

With that, Wuzun's left paw clenched, and a fist seemed to become the center of the world at this moment, and endless aura frantically merged into it, like a hundred rivers from the east to the sea endlessly, and the arrogant and domineering aura swept in all directions, and the dragon power was permeated.

The Dragon Fist stopped in the air for a moment, and then slammed down and smashed down at Su Heng.

This punch concentrated half of Wuzun's strength!

After all, Wu Zun couldn't pull off his face, and when dealing with a little monk in the Jindan Realm, he would use half of his strength It was already an extremely cautious behavior, and he was really embarrassed to use all his strength.

Break a butterfly on the wheel.

Rao is like this, and Wuzun's face is also hot, which is really detrimental to the prestige of this seat. But this kid is really a little weird, his vitality is so strong, and he attracts two forces that make me feel terrified with his ant-like behavior.

It's better to be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

With such self-comfort, Wu Zun felt much more comfortable, and his eyes squinted slightly at Su Heng, as if he had seen the scene where Su Heng was killed by his punch.

The dragon fist was strong and strong, and the root dragon fingers were like optimus pillars compacted together, and when they waved, even the air made a piercing sound of "bang", forming a vacuum.

The black light filled the sky, like a dark sea of bitterness rolling waves, slapping at Su Heng.

At this moment of life and death crisis, Su Heng seemed extremely calm, and did not dodge, but sat down on the spot. There is no sadness or joy on the face, and the temperament of An Ran does not seem to belong to this world, just like the enlightened Buddha under the Bodhi tree, who is not happy with things and does not feel sad with himself.

When the Dragon Fist was only three feet away from Su Heng's forehead, Su Heng's calm eyes suddenly opened, and two orange beams of light shot out from his eyes, like two heavenly swords slashing straight into the black waves!

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a loud roar suddenly exploded between the two, and the sound was long and desolate, like the roar of an ancient beast.

The mighty Dragon Fist suddenly stopped, and Wu Zun's face finally changed.

"Earth Immortal Treasure!" Wu Zun exclaimed.

A behemoth appeared between Su Heng and the Dragon Fist, forcing the Dragon Fist back for a distance.

A fierce beast stood on the water, with a turtle body and a snake tail, and a hideous head roared to the sky, as if it was about to shatter the sun, moon and stars. A long gray snake coiled around the oval turtle shell, hissing and spitting letters, and the snake's tail slapped, which immediately stirred up a thousand waves.

Divine Beast Xuanwu!

Su Heng held a boxy ancient stone seal in his hand, and with a long roar, the residual spiritual power in his body poured into the stone seal, and then threw out the stone seal and smashed it at the dragon fist.

"Turtle Print!"

Xuanwu hissed, rushing forward as the stone seal stepped on the waves, blasting the dragon fist into a continuous dim.

Wu Zun was not angry but happy, and glanced at Su Heng with a strange look in his eyes, a little sneering.

This kid didn't get dizzy, and threw out this treasure directly, isn't this a meat bun...... Dragon, is there no return?

Is he still expecting to kill me with this blow?

The dragon fist was impacted, kept shaking, and could be shattered at any time. Wu Zun's heart sank, and the secret path was worthy of being an immortal-level baby, and his power was extraordinary.

At that moment, Wuzun no longer kept his hand, and the strength of the Xuan Immortal Realm was fully released, facing the majestic Xuanwu Phantom.

After a few breaths, Xuanwu let out a mournful roar and was beaten back into the Xuangui Seal.

As soon as Wuzun grabbed it, he took the Xuan Turtle Seal.

"Earth Immortal Treasure, Earth Immortal Treasure!" Wu Zun was excited for a while, carefully looking at the treasure in his hand.

As a dragon son, Wuzun's status is not low, and it is not that he has never seen a real treasure. However, due to his murderous and cruel nature, he made a big mistake in a mission, and an old ancestor of the clan expelled him from the clan in anger, and also stripped him of all the dragon treasures on his body, so that he could enter the world and cultivate his mind, and he could only return to the clan after he was enlightened.

In this regard, although Wuzun was not angry in his heart, he was helpless. That old ancestor was one of the top beings of the dragon clan, and he was in retreat on weekdays, so it was rare to see him. And that time, the ancestor just went out of the customs to inspect the descendants of the dragon clan, and Wuzun himself was a descendant of the dragon, and he made a big mistake and naturally attracted attention, and in this way, Wuzun was tragic.

After being expelled from the Dragon Clan, an uncle who loved him the most found him and privately left one of the treasures of the Dragon Clan, the "Ancestral Dragon's Death", to him for self-defense.

However, the "Ancestral Dragon's Death" was too advanced and difficult to urge, just as Su Heng could not really urge the Nine Heavens Xuanyu Sword. Therefore, Wuzun always lacked a suitable magic weapon.

Now that he had obtained an earth immortal-level magic weapon, Wu Zun was naturally excited.

"Hahaha!" Wu Zun laughed heartily, "Boy, you're really stupid. But for the sake of your filial piety, this seat will let you die happily!"

Su Heng also smiled, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Wu Zun with pity, and still sneered in the other party's tone: "Long worm, you are really stupid." But for the sake of your stupidity, I'll let you die ugly!"

Wuzun's laughter stopped abruptly, and his face changed wildly.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the black and white luster of the Yin and Yang Great Mill stagnated, and then completely dimmed.

Then, the grinding disc suddenly expanded infinitely, and then "banged" to split apart, and an extremely powerful aura came out from the center of the explosion.

A golden figure stepped out, covered in golden light, extremely sacred, and at the same time there was an evil aura surging, strange and cold, and evil. It seems to be good and evil, it is very contradictory and unpredictable.

But this doesn't matter, the important thing is the supreme spirit of swallowing mountains and rivers and being self-respecting on the figure, which seems to make heaven and earth bow down!

The seal is broken!

Wu Zun's face changed drastically, and he felt as small as an ant under the gaze of the god-like being.

"Wuzun, what a resounding name!" a mocking chuckle, and the golden figure stepped over to the black dragon, looking down at him indifferently.