"Good thief! Ann dares to be so rampant?!"

The cultivators of the other world were furious, and one of the strange people had no eyes on his face, only a horizontal eye in the center of his eyebrows, and when he saw this, he was angry and opened his mouth to scold. The eyelids closed and opened, and the only eye rolled, and immediately shot out a beam of gray light, sweeping around.

The structure of the void in his vision began to change, and gradually, a vague figure hidden in the darkness came into view.

One-eye glared, and a blade of light erupted from it, slashing away along the light of his eyes.

But the next moment, a surprising scene happened, when the blade of light swept halfway, it actually made a volley in the air and slashed at the one-eyed monster himself.

The one-eyed stranger was startled, he realized that he had actually lost control of the light blade, and before he had time to think about the reason, he waved his hands out one after another, and laid eight barriers in front of him.

The blade of light flew through seven times, and finally fell three feet in front of him.

This blade is called "Seven Steps Without Leaving People", and the one-eyed monster is the owner of the magic weapon, and he knows its power well. Although I don't know why the Lightblade suddenly turned against its master, it would be a big joke to say that he would be slashed by this treasure.

The mysterious man who was hiding in the shadows obviously didn't have such unrealistic plans, and after being spotted by the one-eyed monster, he simply walked out generously, holding a gold plaque in his hand, and slammed it in front of him, which immediately attracted countless eyes.

"It's his ......" There was a thousand masters whispering, and the way this person took away the plaque of the "Lingxiao Palace" was exactly the same as the method he used when he snatched the second artifact before.

There is no doubt that they are the same person.

When the Great Thousand Beings guessed the identity of this person in their hearts, the Otherworldly Monks were furious, and some of them did not forget to play a magic spell or sweep a treasure light against him in addition to the fierce battle.

The mysterious man was unmoved, with a faint smile on his face all the time, and he didn't see any movement, and those flying magic weapons suddenly changed their attack targets and turned towards those magic spells.

The divine light and the treasure light collided, and both of them were destroyed.

The monks were dumbfounded.

This is not all, as the mysterious man's right hand was raised, the magic weapon of the cultivators of the other world trembled violently, and he couldn't help but want to break away from the master's control, not only did he not kill the enemy, but pointed the spear at his master.

Among the twenty-four monks who originally stood behind the jade steps, a few of them who had never sacrificed magic weapons were okay, and those who sacrificed magic weapons to kill the enemy without exception had a big heel, even Wen Yujun, Wu Hua and other figures were affected.

A master's move, a slight mistake is enough to kill. Wen Yujun, who had been fighting with the blind girl for more than 50 rounds and had not seen a decline, was slapped out by the blind girl because of a deviation from the peachwood sword blade in his hand, and one side of his face was suddenly swollen and tall, not to mention losing face, and because of this, he fell into the rhythm of the blind girl's battle, and he was in a hurry, and he didn't even have time to get rid of the shameful redness and swelling on his face, and he was no longer chic and calm.

Wu Hua was even more miserable, he originally went straight to Su Heng, but before he could find him, Su Heng turned around and killed. After seeing Su Heng's power, he directly took out a simple and delicate bowl, which contained countless flowing divine sand, and just grabbed a handful and sprinkled it on Su Heng's face.

In their Tan realm, there is a prestigious fierce river, it is said that hundreds of billions of living beings have been buried, and a handful of sand in the river is once a life. The fierce river is fierce, and anyone who touches the river will turn into a pile of yellow sand in an instant and die

Life.

Wu Hua is talented, since he was a child, he has emerged from the big clan where he is located, and he has been making great progress all the way, and he is deeply respected by the clan, and he has been appreciated by the ancestors and given a bowl of fierce river god sand. He believed that as long as this divine sand soaked by the fierce river hit Su Heng, even if he didn't die, he would have to lose half his life!

But the world is like chess, how could Su Heng not suffer hardship, he almost killed himself.

Fortunately, he had a bowl in his hand, and he urged the mana to move it forward, and the dangerous place Shensha was retracted.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Su Heng slashed at him with a gun and a sword.

What kind of character and what kind of eyesight is Su Heng? I don't know how many monks who have been unable to raise their heads when they fell into the rhythm of his battle, and who were finally beaten to death, and that never-ending terrifying attack like a killing machine is an indelible nightmare in the hearts of many people? Wu Hua's only one mistake doomed him to the point of vomiting blood.

Su Heng didn't give the other party any chance, the three bodies worked together, and directly used ten percent of their strength, and all kinds of magical powers were displayed one after another, controlling the rhythm of the battle to the death, not giving Wu Hua the slightest chance at all, and wanted to kill him in one fell swoop.

It's as if you were pushed into the water as soon as you took a breath, and there was no chance to take another breath, and Wu Hua was facing this kind of fatal tragedy at this moment. Under Su Heng's strong attack, he quickly turned red, and then his eyes were bloodshot, and his red eyes seemed to explode, which was terrifying.

The rest of the otherworldly monks may not have been so unlucky, but for a while, a group of people who had originally come with great momentum and seemed invincible fell into a comprehensive disadvantage.

This is simply contrary to Wu Hua's expectations!

And the reason for this situation is simply because of the person's hand.

Seeing such a shocking method, this person's identity is no longer mysterious, and many monks already have the answer in their hearts.

Protoss, son of the Heavenly Soldiers!

The son of the heavenly soldier, born with a negative weapon, the palm of the weapon becomes a god, the talent of the power of the army, unparalleled in the world, a thought, the world's ten thousand weapons or in the hand or not in the hand, can be used for their own use.

It's just that all of this is based on the premise that one's own Dao realm must be higher than the other party.

If not, then you must carry out a surprise attack like the one in front of you and catch the opponent off guard, after all, who would have thought that the butcher knife in his hand would suddenly turn and slash at his own head?

Of course, this talent is not invincible in the world, taking people like Wu Hua and Wen Yujun as examples, they can still react. And the reason why it is in a crisis right now is the cooperation and suppression of Su Heng and the blind girl and others.

Strictly speaking, the skill of controlling the troops of the son of the heavenly soldier can only be used as a strange move, and it is not a very sharp attack holy art.

However, in the current situation, this kind of strange move is much more effective than any attacking holy art.

However, it cannot be said that the son of the heavenly soldier is weak in his ability to fight alone. Just imagine, when you face off against a person who knows how to control the arts, you always have to guard against the blows you throw all your strength into you, how depressing is that?

The opportunity must not be lost and will not come again, the cultivators of the other world have calculated the point that Buddhism can no longer fight, unilaterally tore up the agreement and set off a full-scale scuffle, and now it has been disturbed by the son of the heavenly soldier alone, and he has lost his wife and his army, how can the cultivators be polite to them?

There are twelve top masters in the other world, Yu Yan was killed by Jin Yunzi, and Yao Yuanyuan was killed by Su Heng and Qing

A few swords were seriously injured, and he could only retreat to fight the second-level opponent, Wen Yujun was suppressed by the blind girl, and Wu Hua didn't have the slightest temper under the attack of the Heavenly Spear Demon Sword...... Today, there are only eight top players left.

In the vast world, there are two Daozi of the Spirit Clan, the Demon Dao Heart-Eater, the Demon Clan's Peng Bird, the Immortal Dao's Xutaiyi and the Little Sword Saint, and the Qing'er who represents the evil Dao.

These seven people are enough to withstand the seven masters of the other world. What's more, the son of the heavenly soldier made half of the opponent lose the opportunity with a stroke of genius, and the situation can be described as precarious.

After all, not all of the top masters in the other world were Heavenly Immortal peak cultivators. Those who can reach that realm, except for the dead Yu Yan, as well as Wu Hua and Wen Yujun, are only the opponents of the Heart-Eater. The rest are all Great Perfection Heavenly Immortals, or they are still one foot away from the peak of Heavenly Immortals.

The eighth top master of the Otherworld, that is, the one-eyed monster, is eyeing the son of the heavenly soldier.

The son of the Heavenly Soldier is wandering on the edge of the battlefield, stumbling and making tricks for the cultivators of the other world from time to time, making the cultivators of the other world miserable, and they are only so angry that the roots of their teeth itch. It is no exaggeration to say that their hatred for the Son of the Heavenly Soldier is unmatched by the other great beings combined.

One son is wrong, and the whole game is lost.

This is the desperate situation facing the other world.

The one-eyed monster knew the key and killed the son of the heavenly soldier directly. He knew that as long as they killed this son before the rest of the battlefields were decided, then they still had hope of turning the tables.

The son of the heavenly soldier saw his intentions, and did not confront him head-on, but just moved and dodged, fought with the other party, and gave a few nearby monks a cold time, which was extremely obscene.

At the same time, the great thousand living beings led by the three monks of the underworld sleeping coffin, the demon path little witch, and the demon clan's Chongming Bird, who had not yet broken through to the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Immortals, also fought with the twenty-four monks of the other world, and fought inexorably. As Wu Hua said, the strength of the master is strong, but the difference in strength is huge, even if the twenty-four monks of the other world suffered a small loss at the beginning, but under the leadership of Yao Yuanyuan, they quickly stabilized the situation, and there were even signs of turning defeat into victory.

Thousands of living beings, countless casualties.

At this juncture, the little witch's heart demon technique is particularly important, if it weren't for her invincible heart demon to contain a large number of monks, Daqian is afraid that she will soon collapse the army.

After all, most of them were only at the beginning of the Heavenly Immortal and the middle level of the Heavenly Immortal.

At this moment, with a little green light blooming, the already unstable balance in the field completely tilted.

The blind woman's chest shone brightly, emitting a soft turquoise light, and through her clothes, a stone-like outline was faintly visible. When the eighteen Netherworld Flowers defeated Wen Yujun one after another, a beam of divine light shot out from her chest, piercing through Wen Yujun with lightning speed.

Wen Yujun blocked with a peachwood sword, but was knocked back to its original form by a blow, and a peach blossom branch was broken into two sections, dilapidated, and there was no longer any anger.

The sea of nether flowers shrouded down, and the edges of the petals were as sharp as heavenly knives, ruthlessly twisting towards the center.

Wen Yujun tried his best to resist, but after a quarter of an hour, he finally found it difficult to resist and was cut into a skeleton by countless petals.

The Hellhound bit down and shattered his skull, then spit it out and turned into a puddle of blood.

Almost at the same time, Su Heng pierced Wu Hua's heart with a shot, picking him up, and then the sword fell......

The die is cast!