The cold and murderous aura filled the heavens and the earth, as if pulling people into an era of golden iron horses, and a heavy killing aura came to the face.

In a trance, there seemed to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in front of him.

"What a heavy murderous ......"

Everyone was amazed, this murderous aura was so rich and pure that it was simply appalling. It's hard to imagine what kind of person can have such an amazing aura.

At Huang Fu Jin's side, the killing aura condensed and turned into a slender young man. Sword eyebrows, cold eyes, face like frost, unruly, the whole person looks like a blood-dripping humanoid killing sword, with the unparalleled momentum of slaughtering the world.

Under the Fengyun Divine Peak, when some disciples who were not firm enough saw him through the light curtain, they couldn't help but shudder, and their hearts were inexplicably frightened.

But he was intimidated by that momentum.

The man in front of him is none other than the god of killing - the son of killing, Huangfu Fei!

The pupils of the Lost Sword Lord and the others shrank, and it really made Su Heng right, the Son of Killing was really here, but they didn't find out in advance, how did Su Heng know?

Among the monks present, only the Great Elder and the Ancient Buddha were like mirrors, and Huangfu Feifang was hiding in a high-grade spatial magic weapon, so he could hide from the spiritual sense of all the masters.

Su Heng's expression was as usual, and he looked at Huangfu Fei and said, "What you think is fearless, is to hide?"

"The sharp edge is not necessarily invincible, but it may also be the way to get trouble. ”

Huangfu Fei was-for-tat, with insinuations between his words, mocking Su Heng's previous behavior. He sneered, "The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it." If you can understand this, the murderous stone in the Doomsday Graveyard may not be mine. It's a pity that you don't understand, that's why you made a wedding dress for me. ”

Huang Fufei's words were undoubtedly poking at Su Heng's sore spot, he was also a Tianjiao, he knew very well how proud this kind of person was in his heart. In the Doomsday Cemetery, Huangfu Fei became the final winner, and he did overpower Su Heng.

Su Heng was not annoyed or angry, the anger that should have been vented had already been vented. In the face of Huang Fu Fei's cynicism, he also smiled, "What you said is good, but it's a pity, the magic trick is still surnamed 'Su' in the end, not your surname 'Huangfu'." ”

Huang Fufei smiled and said lightly: "One day's surname Su does not mean that you will be surnamed Su for the rest of your life." If you have it now, you may lose even more later. ”

"Do you mean it?" Su Heng raised the silver spear in his hand.

Huang Fufei was noncommittal, suddenly changed the topic, and said calmly: "There is one thing, I don't understand. ”

"How did I find you?"

The emperor flies his head.

Su Heng said: "The Four Seas Alliance gathers Ling Tianzong, such a big thing, since there are people from the Huangfu family, how can there be so few Huangfu Fei, the son of killing? And I think, if we change positions, it is you who is standing here now, and I am secretly observing, you will also find out my existence, right?"

Huangfu Fei was silent for a long time before nodding.

It's an indescribable feeling, for example, if someone stands behind you and peeks at you, you will also have an inexplicable feeling

A feeling of being watched, even if you don't see it with your own eyes, but that feeling is real.

The Son of Killing was Su Heng's fierce rival, and it was not so incredible that he would give birth to induction. It can be said that he knew that Huangfu Fei's arrival was the result of intuition and speculation.

"You asked me to show up, it can't be as simple as talking nonsense, right?"

"Of course. ”

Huang Fufei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he chuckled: "It seems that you are planning to find a place here with me?"

Su Heng didn't deny it, and said calmly: "No way, who made me more vindictive." ”

After a pause, "The Six-Fingered King will not be the first person to die under the Great Peace Rebellion, but whoever has done it in the first place will have to pay the price." As soon as I said this, I can't just say it without faith and slap myself in the face, right? Since you're here too, let's make a break together. ”

When the Son of Slaughter heard this, the smile on his face grew, "I think you should also count the account of the Doomsday Cemetery, otherwise you will lose." ”

Su Heng shook his head, "It's all the same." One account is a life, if it is counted as two, you can't get the second one, do you say this is reasonable?"

"Then you're really empathetic. ”

"It should. ”

With that, Su Heng turned to look at the Great Elder.

The Great Elder hesitated for a moment, but with a wave of his hand, he once again opened up a different dimension that was like the real world.

Su Heng entered first, stood with a gun, and waited for Huangfu Fei's arrival.

Huangfu Fei was expressionless and followed closely.

"Fei'er!" Huang Fujin was worried.

"The sons of killing in the past generations have never lagged behind others, how can my Huangfu Fei be an exception?" Huangfu Fei stepped into the alien space without looking back, holding an unsheathed killing sword in his hand, standing opposite Su Heng.

"Under the sword of the son of slaughter, I have never drunk the blood of the innate Yuan Magnetic True Body, it seems that I am about to make history. ”

Su Heng's eyelids drooped slightly, "You will be the first Daozi to die under my gun, but you won't be the last." ”

Huangfu's flying eyes were full of cold light, his body was like electricity, and a sword from the flying immortal outside the sky stabbed across the air, and the killing aura like the vast ocean was raging everywhere. At this moment, Su Heng even smelled a smell of blood, and there were countless dead spirits roaring and roaring in his ears, they were all living beings who died under the flying sword of Huangfu!

It's useless to say more, only strength can prove yourself, Huang Fu Fei attacked blatantly, Su Heng did not dodge or dodge, raised his gun and killed forward, the first type of Daping Chao Jue unfolded, dozens of gun shadows were like ten thousand arrows fired together, piercing the sky violently, and smashing towards Huang Fu Fei's head.

That's right, it's a smash! It's not a thorn! Because the shadow of the spear is huge, and each shot is a hundred feet long, and in comparison, the Huangfu Fei in the shadow is extremely small.

"Plough the court and sweep the hole!"

Huang Fu Fei used his sword trick, and his whole body emitted a cold and sharp white light, like the sun, and he was in the center of the world. With a swing of the sword, the boundless killing aura condensed into thirty-six sword shadows with the killing sword, shooting out in all directions, and finally converging into a torrent in front of it, sweeping towards the dozens of spear shadows.

Bang bang bang......

The spear shadow and the sword shadow clashed, and suddenly there was a thunderous explosion. Thirty-six sword shadows fused the killing light, and the power was amazing, and it actually weakened the spear shadow layer by layer, but in the blink of an eye, the spear shadow shrunk several times.

The sword of slaughter swept and rolled in like a tide, drowning out the shadows of the spears. However, when the shadow of the spear was cut to its normal size, many shadows of Su Heng suddenly appeared in the sky, and one person held a spear shadow and swept towards the sword of killing, unable to distinguish which one was real and which was false.

"Tricks?"

The Son of Killing's eyes flashed, and he immediately made a decision, the sword momentum changed again, and the thirty-six killing swords suddenly turned around, ending in succession, forming a sword river around him, blocking all the "Su Heng" in the sky.

The Killing Light and Killing Qi melted into the Sword River, forming an invincible barrier, and anything that came close would be strangled into nothingness.

Although Huang Fu Fei had seen the battle between Su Heng and the Six Finger King and knew some of the changes in the magic formula, when it was his turn to fight Su Heng, Su Heng's moves were completely different from the previous ones, and almost none of the moves were the same, which made Huang Fu Fei depressed and surprised at the same time.

Before he figured out Su Heng's path, he temporarily chose to defend. No matter how many changes you make, I will not move to meet all changes.

Countless "Su Heng" insisted on stabbing at the Sword River, and they were quickly slaughtered by the Sword River, and they couldn't cross the Thunder Pool for half a step at all. Finally, after a while, all the sword shadows merged into one, and the "Su Heng" that filled the sky was gone, and only one remained.

Su Heng held the body of the heavenly spear in his hand, which coincided with the last spear shadow, and stabbed at Huangfu Fei fiercely with the momentum of breaking bamboo.

The wind and clouds were turbulent, and where the spear passed, the space was torn apart, and it seemed to ignore that distance, and directly descended on Huangfu Fei's head, and the powerful coercion shook the sword river endlessly.

Huangfu Fei's eyelids raised, and finally he didn't use some unpopular illusions?

Huangfu flew into Changhong, swept out with a killing sword in his hand, and met Su Heng's shot head-on.

The sky seemed to have crossed two meteors, one from the east and the other from the west, carrying a long and brilliant tail of light, colliding violently, and its glory could not even be concealed by the sky.

Even if they are outside of the alien dimension and will not be affected by the aftermath of the battle, many people still involuntarily squint their eyes slightly.

Looking at the two indomitable momentum, everyone was a little surprised, are they planning to decide the winner with one move?

The moment the two soldiers met, Huang Fufei's pupils suddenly changed, and a pair of eyes instantly turned into two dazzling white lights, blazing and mysterious, without a bit of black, as if fused with two small suns.

At the same time, there was a silver rain of light between heaven and earth without warning, and the drops were so bright that people's eyes hurt and their minds tingled, as if they had been pricked by needles.

The crowd was shocked.

They didn't know that every drop of light and rain was condensed with the purest killing aura on the outside. In the raindrops, the power of the necromancy is strong, sealing a soul that will never be able to be reborn.

In other words, every drop of rain is actually a dead soul that died at the hands of Huangfu Fei!