A loud shout came out, and a figure suddenly jumped out of the Xiongyang Mansion.

One step sank, roaring endlessly, and the void in all directions cracked into amazing ravines, like countless densely packed cobwebs, as if they were about to crumble, which was terrifying.

Many eyes converged, only to see a nine-foot strong man in the void, grinning wide, his beard and hair open, and laughing coldly.

Every step he takes, it seems to trample on the hearts of everyone, making people's hearts stir and their blood boiling.

Nine steps later, the earth far below cracked, crumbling into crumbs and drifting endlessly.

Behind him, several figures followed in silence.

One of the men was dressed in white, carrying a long sword at his waist, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, very extraordinary, he was the swordsman who guarded Xiongyang City, the strong man in the realm of Empress Wu, Ren Shanhan.

In addition to him, the other six were old and young, male and female.

But without exception, all of them are strong people in the realm of the Martial Empress period, which is enough to be proud of the terrifying existence of one side.

Eight people stepped out, and the sky seemed to be frightened, trembling.

The nine-foot man grinned, his faint black pupils swept downward, and after seeing Su Ningxiang who was shrouded and suppressed by the big net, the lingering breath on his body became more and more sinking, like an invisible mountain, pouring down, making people's hearts suffocate.

When Bai Zhengfan and the others saw the big man's view, their hearts were suddenly awe-inspiring, their pupils were frightened, and they hurriedly knelt down and shouted in unison: "Meet the general!"

It's just that Ben Xingevil didn't pay attention to them, and directly turned his gaze, looked in front of them, and looked at Jun Yi with his gaze slightly.

Then, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Jun Yi looked away and took a step back, because he saw the monstrous anger in Ben Xing's evil eyes, and even now, he felt that his eyes were burning a little.

Obviously, the act of the criminal desert provoked Ben to do evil.

In other words, the harm that the torture desert did to Su Ningxiang was that he did evil and gave birth to the intention of killing.

Ben Xingevil and Su Ningxiang, for some reason, have not confided their thoughts to each other, and they have a faint mutual affection and pretend not to know, which is very inexplicable.

But the warriors other than them, as long as they know a little, know it.

If your beloved person is forced into such a situation, how can you not be angry when you do evil?

He was a violent murderer, so he naturally did not hide his murderous intentions.

"Xing Mo, bullying a little girl, a little bit embarrassing, right?"

Ben Xing was slow and evil, and the breath around his body was also fluctuating during the steps, and the grinning mouth became more and more chilling: "Come on, let me accompany you to practice, and see how much you have grown in the past few years!"

"Boom!"

One step down, Jun Yi's eyes suddenly froze.

I saw that the muscles of the evil body swelled out, like a dragon with teeth and claws, revealing its hideous fangs, bursting out with amazing ferocity, and the void was like a lake agitation, and there was a black spear, which shook out of the sky.

Ben Xing's evil feet burst into waves, and the whole person burst out violently, and his big hand was clenched heavily, and he grabbed the spear in the air.

"Huh..."

Only a tearing sound was heard, and the void seemed to be split in two.

Ben did evil and raised his hand with a gun, it was so powerful that the warriors around him were shocked, and they retreated one after another, for fear of being affected by him.

Even the punishment desert on the opposite side couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, his expression was solemn, and he didn't dare to hold it up at all, which made the spiritual power in his body flow and boil rapidly, and the big hand hanging down his sleeve moved slightly, as if he was brewing something.

"Come on, come on, play with Lao Tzu!"

Ben Xing roared in his mouth, and the ferocity on his body brought the killing intention.

The pitch-black spear in his hand was also covered with a crimson brilliance, and then erupted like fireworks, as if a fire snake was entrenched on it, spitting out snake letters coldly.

As soon as the words came out, Ben Xing reached out viciously, and suddenly felt that the gun was like a dragon, and there was a faint sound of a dragon roaring, which resounded in the air.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a pitch-black light curtain emerged, and the rung was in front of the evil spear.

"Click..."

But in just an instant, the pitch-black light curtain spread like a spider's web, and the cracks were staggered, and they were directly pierced by the spear.

The spear is fierce and unabated, and it kills again without stopping, facing the heart of Xingmo's chest.

"Ben is evil, you are a little too arrogant!"

The eyelids of the torture desert drooped slightly, and there was a faint wave of danger.

Just like the black curtain that just emerged, the dark lines of the Dao emerged, lingering around the body of the criminal desert, and the circulation was staggered and weaved.

I saw a black tower, which was suddenly clear and shrouded in crimson body.

Then gently rotate, layer by layer.

Straight towards the spear suppression.

"Boom!"

The two collided, and the roar was deafening.

Everyone was shocked to see that no one could help anyone in the spear black tower.

Ben Xing's evil eyes froze, and he suddenly let go of the big hand of the gun, and only one hand grasped the tail of the gun, and he threw it up with the long spear, as if waving a long whip, and whipped out towards the black tower, bursting out with a piercing cold sound.

Xing Mo stared and raised his hand, causing the Black Tower to spin at high speed and collide away.

"Smack!"

The crisp sound came out, and the two were separated with one touch, and they were still indistinguishable.

But the big hand that was shrunk in the long sleeves of the torture desert turned more and more violently, and there were faint green tendons, and the skin was a little abnormally pale, as if it was under great pressure.

Ben did evil and then collected his spear, and continued to whip his spear, wanting to break through the Black Tower's defenses.

The ferocity of the two erupted from each other, rising higher and higher, and the momentum was amazing, so that the thick clouds floating in the sky were shattered and manifested into a clear and clear sky.

"Tapp..."

While the two were fighting, there were figures around them.

The onlookers seemed to be aware of it, and they all looked sideways, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw a few people in Ren Shanhan, I don't know when they walked slowly, and they were wrapping around the torture desert, and the cold flow in the seven pairs of indifferent eyes flowed, and the killing machine was boiling, and there was a great intention to kill them on the spot.

"Huh..."

Ren Shanhan's eyelids drooped slightly, stretched out his big hand and sank, stroked the long sword at his waist, and slowly held the hilt, making the sword spike swing in the wind, and pulled out the long sword hidden in the scabbard.

With the sound of the sword blade tearing the scabbard, Sen Han's sword blade was already more than half unsheathed, and the momentum was gradually rising, gathering an astonishing killing chill, quite a bit of a sword shattered through the ages.

But at this moment, Ren Shanhan's drooping eyelids trembled slightly, and small ripples rippled in his indifferent pupils.

"Giggle..."

I only heard a coquettish and charming voice, as if a pair of tender big hands came out of thin air, caressing every inch of flesh, making people numb all over the body: "Oh, what a handsome little brother, cold and domineering makes the slave family intoxicated, it really makes the slave family like tight." ”

"What's the point of fighting, killing, and killing? Where is it better to be merry and obsessive?"

"Why don't you let the slave family serve the little brother well?"

Ren Shanhan didn't answer, and the waves that were still waving in Fang Cai's eyes all calmed down.

It's just that between the palms of his hands, the long sword that was slowly drawn out did not stop at all.

Almost a moment after the coquettish voice fell, the long sword came out of its sheath, and the slashing line was piercing and sharp, showing the coldness of Xiao Killing.

"Ding..."

But hearing a crisp sound, Sen Han's sword was actually blocked, turning into sword shatters and dissipating.

Looking at the sound, I saw where the sword blade was shattered, and there was a mirror that reflected the light and flickered brightly and disappeared, and it was erected in the air at some point, and it was it that blocked Ren Shanhan's sword.

"Tut-tut, that's really ruthless..."

At this time, there was a charming voice again, and a woman in a red dress with tender skin came out timidly from behind the mirror, hanging down three thousand green silks, and her black hair was like a waterfall.

His bright eyes are full of water, and the slightest glance makes people feel pity.

Even Jun Yi, who was watching from afar, had to sigh: "What a red face." ”

But Ren Shanhan's eyes were as calm as ever, without the slightest wave, as if what he was looking for was not a peerless beauty, but a pink skeleton.

"Ling Mubing..."

Then, Ren Shanhan spoke softly, as if expected: "You really came." ”

"Giggle..."

Ling Mubing hid her face and chuckled, a seductive red dress, revealing her glorious thighs, and sat on the mirror as if no one was around, and then supported her head, her jade fingers hooked up the green silk, looked at Ren Shanhan with interest, and said softly: "I'm not the only one who came." ”

"Otherwise, how can a delicate and weak woman be able to eat the seven of you?"

"Hum..."

As soon as the words fell, the Quartet trembled.

Ren Shanhan looked around indifferently, only to see six people in the distance with cold intentions on the corners of their mouths, straight in the direction of the other six people under Ben Xing's evil command, and slowly stepped into the sky.

For a time, the atmosphere was treacherous and-for-tat.

Seeing this, the warriors who were watching from all directions all condensed their pupils and trembled physically and mentally.

Even if there are strong people to take care of them, the juniors who come under their respective commands can't help but be frightened, and they feel that their throats are dry.

Looking at the formation in the sky above, Jun Yi also stared slightly.

He didn't expect it, but Bai Zhen came to look for trouble, which caused such a big battle, and he had the intention of starting a war, and the tense atmosphere even affected him.

Not a panic, of course.

It was the belligerent fanaticism that originated from the Jun family in Jun Yi's body, and the ferocious iron blood of the angry blood tyrant, which made him can't help but want to drink blood and kill all sides.

"It seems that you have been prepared. ”

Ren Shanhan retracted his gaze and looked directly at Ling Mubing, who was sitting lazily on the mirror, there was no wave in his eyes, it seemed that her tender white and slender thighs were poking out, which could not affect Ren Shanhan at all.

The strength of his sword heart can be seen.

"Why don't you?"

Ling Mu Bingyu's fingers are hooked with green silk, and her eyes are like silk, which is extremely attractive.

Seeing that it could not affect Ren Shanhan, Ling Mubing couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in her heart, but then she regrouped and straightened her delicate body forward, so that the bottomless ravine was facing away.