The sky was still extremely dark, and a layer of gray fog covered the sky, but through the sparkling sunlight, you could still feel the scorching sunlight outside, but everything that happened at the moment made everyone feel a chilling feeling.

A series of blood flowers flew in the void, tumbling black stones, roaring demon beasts, and pools of blood all over the ground, this scene seemed to form a picture of blood.

Su left the ancient well without waves, the corners of his mouth raised a good-looking arc, carrying Li Ku's deathly head, walking towards the tribal cultivator step by step, and with a flick of his hand, Li Ku's head rolled out upside down.

Gu Qinghou in the distance felt a chill for no reason, only he clearly knew why Su Li's change before and after was so fast.

"It's amazing!" Zhong Ling whispered softly in his ear, his eyes flashing with a hint of fire, he firmly believed that he would become so powerful in the future.

"Yes, it's amazing!" Gu Qinghou felt for the first time that there really would be such a demon in the world, and the possessor would have such a terrifying talent.

Facing the powerhouse of the Six Realms before, Su Li took out two swords, and Gu Qinghou already felt perfect enough, you must know that it is not his own strength to be able to burst out with such a powerful force, even he can't do better.

But at this moment, Su Li shocked him again, in the face of a more powerful cultivator, Su Li only took out a sword, a very simple sword, it was not that the cultivator became weaker, but that Su Li became stronger, and he was more familiar with such power.

Gu Qinghou couldn't help but think again, now he is just the power of the first to enter the Seven Realms, what if he is stronger, if he is the Eighth Realm, can he still be so powerful?

Such thoughts lingered in his mind, and looking at Su Li's back, his eyes became feverish.

Su Li didn't know what Gu Qinghou was thinking, but he just looked at these tribal powerhouses in front of him, his eyes were cold.

The roar of the demon beast became more and more intense, like an angry wave, wave after wave.

Before the crack, the breeze passed slowly, setting off the choking smell of blood.

This plain and gentle breeze fell on everyone's hearts like a thousand mountains, and an extremely depressed breath permeated their hearts.

Flying wildly, Su Li raised the sword in his hand, swept over everyone coldly, and showed a bright smile, "It's been a long time since I've been so comfortable, there is no hatred between you and me, there is no right or wrong, it's just that the positions are different, so I'm sorry, you all have to die." ”

Su Li's words were like the verdict of the god of death, and the faces of the still alive tribal cultivators changed drastically.

Infinite arrogance and arrogance, both in their posture and words, made the faces of these tribal cultivators extremely gloomy.

But although he felt uncomfortable, no one dared to launch an offensive against Su Li, Li Ku, who was the top grade in the Six Realms, was not Su Li's opponent with a sword, let alone them, even if such a power was not his own, he could control it, this was the ability.

The people who were still alive almost tacitly focused their attacks on the demon beasts.

Click! The Bloody Blade Spider's sharp spider feet swung, smashed the rocks, and landed on the body of a cultivator, cutting off at the waist, a bloody scene.

The choking smell of blood made the surrounding demon beasts even more crazy, and bang, after only a few breaths, another cultivator died.

The successive deaths had already made many tribal cultivators express despair.

This kind of despair made Wang Hanshan and the others full of contempt, if they were in a desperate situation, they would fight desperately, and they would definitely not become like this.

However, this is also the difference between the cultivators in the army and the cultivators in the cultivation place, one side is used to seeing life and death, and is not afraid of death, why is he afraid of death.

After the boundless despair, those tribal cultivators went crazy, turned around suddenly, and rushed towards Su Li with their swords, "Kill this person, and you can escape from here!"

"Even if it is the Seven Realms, he is terrifying, if we join forces to kill him, it is not impossible!"

"In a short period of time, I don't believe that he will leap up and become a strong man, maybe now he is at the end of his strong crossbow, and the borrowed power is borrowed after all, and it cannot never disappear. ”

A low roar sounded, as if to persuade himself and suppress the fear in his heart.

Led by several tribal cultivators, more and more cultivators turned around and gave up fighting with demon beasts.

And without the containment of these cultivators, Liu Xiangdong's pressure undoubtedly increased dramatically, his face sank, and he shouted: "Maintain the formation and contain the demon beasts on both sides!"

At the moment of life and death, as long as a few people listen to Liu Xiangdong's words, after all, they are just from a sect, not people from the army, and they will unconditionally choose to obey orders.

"Kill!" the sound of killing echoed between the heavens and the earth.

The fierce faces were extremely hideous, and the soaring murderous aura was surging towards Su Li like an angry wave.

Su Li did not move like a mountain, like a rock, standing tall, looking at these figures with an extremely calm expression.

"Maybe you don't understand, my Seven Realms are different from yours!" Su Li muttered to himself, stepping on his feet, the black stone under his feet shattered, and his body shot out like a rainbow.

It's a game, a game of life and death, you die or you die.

Shuttling in the swaying sword light, Su Li was extremely calm, the long sword in his hand was like a rainbow, bursting out with a brilliant light, and blood flashed.

The breeze blew, and the sword light as dark as water surged by, and a figure fell in a pool of blood.

"Eight-phase sword!"

The sky and the earth are empty, and the eight pillars of light representing different forces rise straight into the sky, just like the eight pillars that support the sky, majestic and majestic.

The vast Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi around them converged and condensed into these eight pillars of light, and the incomparably terrifying power began to burst out.

The eight pillars of light emitted a powerful aura and burst out, causing the surrounding cultivators to feel a strong sense of unease.

The eight divine rays illuminated the heavens and the earth, and they looked extremely peaceful, but the soul-piercing feeling let them know that this was definitely not a beautiful thing, but a real killing sword.

The thunder was whistling, above a pillar of light, the air was terrifying, the wind was roaring, and above the same pillar of light, the cold wind of the nine heavens was whistling, blowing out a cold murderous aura.

The eight pillars of light represent eight different powers, echoing and crisscrossing each other.

This is the eight-phase sword after entering the Seven Realms, the Eight Heavenly Pillars, which fell down with a bang, overwhelming Qianjun.

The terrifying power swept in all directions, a sword fell, and the eight rays of light accompanied it, and everything was extinguished when the light passed.

The seven cultivators were directly wiped out, leaving no trace of life, and the blood-bladed spiders that were also blocking this path also turned into a blood mist.

Twenty-seven powerful blood-bladed spiders disappeared cleanly, and if it weren't for the blood mist floating in the sky, perhaps no one would have known that they once existed.

A huge sword mark with incomparably clear clarity appeared on the earth, and the astonishing power passed, exterminating everything, like slaughtering all existence, those eyes that were originally glowing with hope gradually dimmed, and the scene in front of them completely shattered their expectations.

The power of a sword was so terrifying, even if he had seen the power of the powerhouses of the Seven Realms, Wang Hanshan also felt a little scared.

"It's too strong, this is definitely not a simple Seven Realms, what kind of sword is this?" Wang Hanshan looked straight at Su Li's not tall body, it was unbelievable that such an ordinary teenager could burst out with such amazing strength.

With such a power, even Gu Qinghou felt amazed, the power of the blow just now could definitely kill the cultivators of the Seven Realms, he knew that Su Li had completely mastered the power of the Seven Realms, without the slightest rustiness, as if this was his power.

However, the true yuan consumed by the sword just now was still very huge, and Gu Qinghou had to reduce the transmission of the true yuan.

Su Li's aura began to languish a little, but those cultivators who had already been frightened were no longer able to resist, and were easily wiped out by Su Li, until there was no more figure in front of him, Su Li stopped his figure, a smile appeared on his thin lips, and a cold murderous aura rose up, and a cold light appeared in his eyes, staring directly at Liu Xiangdong in the distance.

The screams were endless, and Liu Xiangdong suddenly came back to his senses, only to catch a glimpse of the mess all over the ground, broken corpses and blood.

Liu Xiangdong's hideous face swept a look of shock, his eyes rose slightly, looking at this weak figure, Liu Xiangdong's eyes were filled with cold and piercing killing intent, and he said in a deep voice: "Senior brothers and sisters are trying to buy twenty breaths of time for your brother to block these demon beasts!"

"Within twenty breaths, I will kill this young man!" Liu Xiangdong said coldly, his whole body was full of murderous energy, today's scene had repeatedly subverted his cognition, making him feel an inexplicable uneasiness, and this uneasiness came from Su Li in front of him.

Kill this person, and this uneasiness will naturally disappear.

And he also saw that Su Li's aura at the moment had fallen to the Six Realms, and it was no longer the power of the Seven Realms, so he had nothing to fear, the previous blow must have an extraordinary consumption, it was by no means so simple, he didn't believe that Su Li didn't pay the price, this was a good time, while Su Li was weak, he would kill this teenager, and he would definitely not be able to let such a teenager grow up.

Like a sharp sword, a strong aura surged out in Liu Dong's body, and Liu Xiangdong at this moment looked like a fierce demon beast, giving people an amazing sense of oppression.

"Tiger-shaped sword!" Liu Xiangdong roared, his feet kicked suddenly, and his body shot out, and the sword weapon in his hand slowly rose, like an extension of his right arm, with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, and shot out.

The sword tore through the breath, and a roar resembled that of a tiger sounded.

Standing motionless, Su Li's eyes shone brightly, staring at the increasingly clear sword shadow, its shape was like a tiger, and its voice was like thunder, deafening.

Although he didn't know why Gu Qinghou weakened his strength, he didn't care, even if it was the lower grade of the Six Realms, it was enough to kill the person in front of him, not to mention the power of the peak of the Six Realms.

However, as if in response to Su Li's thoughts, his aura dropped again and became the top grade of the Six Realms.

This kind of change made Liu Xiangdong feel even more excited, and he felt that he saw the hope of victory.