Bang bang...

In the underground of the secluded 'hole', the sound of 'fierce' fighting and killing is heard one after another, endlessly. . .

The light was 'agitated' and 'swinging', and the blood was splattered, disturbing the silence of this place.

Clang...

Another earth-shattering bang rang out.

At first glance, Su Hengqing, who was covered in blood, held the Sword Emperor of the Abyss, and slashed at the hands of the six fingers, and the six fingers that were directly chopped were 'shot' upside down.

In mid-air, after drawing an extremely long distance, he was able to stabilize his body.

'Click...'

The figure was steady, and the six fingers lowered their heads to look at it, and although the hand was stained with blood, it could still be seen behind the cracked Daodao's bone sleeve.

His cracked hand was unwilling to squeeze slightly, and he raised his head to stand with a sword not far away, his breath seemed to be still even, and his face was cold and unchanged, Su Hengqing, who secretly gritted his teeth: This guy, where did he come from...

How can it get stronger and stronger!

Under the 'fierce' battle just now, he clearly felt that Su Hengqing's combat power was not weakened by the battle, but became stronger and stronger, especially after Su Hengqing killed twenty or thirty Xuan and Yuan Zhijun who came to help him in the battle.

That combat power has been significantly improved.

The most important thing is that the 'fierce' battle has been fought for a long time, and even the six fingers, who boast of being full of patience and excellent endurance, feel tired, but Su Hengqing still does not show any fatigue.

On the contrary, there is also a feeling that the more 'spirit' the better the war, the more 'exciting'/emotional.

With such a monster, how could he not have a 'wave' in his heart?

'Click...'

Xiang Sweat was 'mixed' with the blood, dripping down on the snow-white jaw, Xiang Ying casually stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat off his cheeks, and his 'jade' eyes stared at Su Hengqing, who had a few wisps of bloodthirsty meaning in his eyes, his willow eyebrows were furrowed, and he said, "This guy, is it really a human being?"

"How do you feel, those demon beasts, still crazy?"

Grunt...

The few Void Saints and some Yuan Monarchs who followed her and besieged Su Hengqing with her, hearing this, couldn't help but swallow their saliva nervously, and the fear spread in their hearts: "It's not a person... It's definitely not human..."

In the 'fierce' fight just now, they not only saw Su Hengqing's toughness, but also saw his brutality and ferocity.

Even, what it showed was that the more he killed, the more excited he became, it felt as if Su Hengqing was born to kill, and the more he killed, the more crazy he was.

Under this kind of crazy slaughter, they were also frightened and frightened by Su Hengqing, and their morale was lost.

Especially seeing Su Hengqing's blood-stained body now, as if he had crawled out of purgatory, the demonic scene made their hearts palpitate.

The most important thing is that they know that only a small part of the blood in this body is Su Hengqing's, and most of it is their companions, how can they not be afraid of such a murderous madman?

"What, you're scared, don't you dare to take the initiative to attack?"

Su Hengqing looked at the six fingers and the others who were gathered on the opposite side and no longer surrounded them, and said with a cold and provocative expression.

This damn thing!

Six Fingers listened to Su Hengqing's provocative words, gritted his teeth, and said angrily in his heart, but after all, he was a little afraid and didn't dare to stand up at will.

And his refusal to take the initiative to stand up also made those subordinates suffocated and speechless.

However, the fragrance shadow seemed to be a little reluctant to fold face, took a step forward, and said coquettishly: "It's a joke, I'm waiting for so many people, will I be afraid of you?"

"If you are not afraid, why not come again. Su Hengqing was shocked by the Sword Emperor of the Abyss with his hand, and provoked again.

For his words, although the fragrant shadow was depressed, she knew that she was a few pounds and a few taels, after all, she did not dare to be light, and her immobility, the rest of the people who had not spoken naturally did not dare to move.

This caused Su Hengqing to ask provocatively, and everyone on the other side was silent.

At that moment, there was really a sense that Su Hengqing alone would shock dozens of people such as Six Fingers, and crush their collective momentum with the terrifying momentum of one person.

"Why, don't you dare to come after all?"

Su Hengqing looked at the jealous and immovable Six Fingers and the others coldly, and spat out a word.

Airplanes...

His black eyes were full of anger, and his hands were already stained with blood, and the black blood light around his body rose slightly, and he directly sucked all the blood into it, leaving no trace of it.

"This sword sucks blood!?"

Six Fingers, Xiangying and the others saw that the blood was sucked cleanly, the treacherous 'yin' was evil, and the 'color' of the black blood was even more bewitching and profound, like the Sword Emperor who had sunk at a glance, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face 'color' changed: This is an evil sword!

For people like them, they are the most able to distinguish the 'nature' of the sword, especially for a fierce sword like the abyss, and they are even more discerning, because they are greedy for such a sword.

The power that such a sword can exert is far from that of an ordinary sword, and even those so-called divine weapons are all stronger.

But in the same way, they are afraid of such a sword, and they fear that it will appear in the hands of their enemies and bring them terrible slaughter and infinite death.

It can be said that the more you know something, the deeper the fear it generates. On the contrary, those who don't know much about it are not so afraid.

"Since you don't dare to kill me..."

Su Hengqing saw the 'color' change, and the six fingers and others who were even more afraid of their hearts, were shocked, their eyes were 'revealed', and they said, "Then it's up to me..."

"Kill you. ”

Swish...

As soon as these words fell, his figure instantly 'shot' out, and he fought and killed the six fingers and others, and the strange appearance of being covered in blood, with a surging body and black blood sword qi circling around his body, made everyone palpitate and fear.

was able to be cowardly before fighting.

It wasn't until Su Hengqing cut off the head of a void saint with a sword that they could regain their minds and fight against Su Hengqing.

In that rare calm battle circle, the battle rose again, and the blood began to spill in the air again.

And the abyss below like a strange beast is also with its bloody mouth open, and it once again begins to contain the corpses that fell down from the battle and fell into the abyss.

At the same moment.

Qi Tianzheng and the others in the field were still fighting hard without stopping.

Although most of the strong combat power was attracted by Su Hengqing and Ye Liang, under the leadership of the Seven Hands and the remaining two Void Saint Peak Leaders, they still fought hard.

Especially Qi Tianzheng, under the siege of those two, he fought very hard.

"Your grandfather, do you really think that this monkey is not powerful, but a sick cat?"

As if he had been beaten out of flames, Qi Tianzheng's demonic strength was 'exposed', the body was half a monkey, the monkey's eyes were bloodthirsty and the fire was faintly visible, and a mysterious proud battle armor seemed to contrast with the refining god needle, condensed out.

makes his whole person's fighting spirit 'excited', and has a little more sassy battle rhyme.

Demonized here, Qi Tianzheng held the Heavenly Refining Divine Needle that was inscribed and mysterious, and revealed a more vast and mysterious red fire power, shook the battle armor cloak condensed behind him, and said to the two people: "Now..."

"You can eat a few more 'sticks'!"

When the words fell, he was shocked by the Heavenly God Needle in his hand, and he stepped on the golden step cloud boots, and fought against the two of them, fighting in one place.

As they fought again, Guan Li and the others, who had not stopped, also fought more frantically, obviously they all knew that this battle was a matter of life and death for both sides, and they did not dare to slack off.

Under these two crazy 'fierce' fights, the firmament and Ye Liang have a strange calm. But if you are careful, you can see that all this calm is only a precursor to the coming of the turbulent dark 'tide'.

I saw that Ye Liang's clothes were torn, his body was scarred, and countless red blood spilled out and flowed down the wounded place.

The 'chest' seemed to rise and fall obviously due to fatigue, and the accumulation of blood and sweat on the cheeks dripped down the jaw.

The endless abyss that fell below was gone.

But Rao was so embarrassed, Ye Liang's deep eyes with golden veins still seemed to be staring at Qiu Yang and the others opposite, especially the gold-lacquered fists that were already stained with blood, and they clenched tightly regardless of the cracks in the golden veins.

It seems that he intends to attack the enemy at any time.

Similarly, Qiu Yang on the opposite side was also covered in bruises, and the gentlemanly appearance he had dressed up had already dispersed, and all that was left was his breath, his clothes were broken, and the embarrassment of blood and sweat.

Beside him, Wumu and a few other people were even more embarrassed, and many of the wounds were deeply visible, which was shocking to see.

In some cases, they have ruined their ears and broken eyes, and their arms are missing, and the severity of the mutilation makes people palpitate.

And right now, Qiu Yang and the others are also staring at Ye Liang with dead eyes, as if as long as they catch a flaw, or see Ye Liang's tiredness, they will act quickly like a poisonous snake coming out of a 'hole'.

Kill it.