Call!

Six figures flew and fought, and the aftermath of the powerful battle tore the space to pieces, and space debris splattered, cutting silver threads.

Wu Chuan, Xia Xian and the others hurriedly dodged, this had already touched the ability that only scattered immortals could set foot in—the law! Even if it was scratched by a small fragment of the spatial law, the ending would be tragic.

The six masters were in a scuffle, and their power was comparable to that of scattered immortals, making this already increasingly unstable space on the verge of shattering.

Gong Chensong and Su Heng have fought each other, and he knows which is stronger and which is weaker, but this time, even if he faces Su Heng alone, he also seems full of confidence.

Su Heng picked up the Nine Heavens Xuanyu Sword, and a sword slashed out diagonally, with a cold light, like a Milky Way hanging down for nine days, sweeping towards Gong Chensong.

Seeing this, Gong Chensong hurriedly took out a piece of talisman paper from his arms and pasted it on the body of the stick.

The rune paper is golden, and there are dense patterns on it, like a spiritual snake. The moment it was attached to the body of the stick, the veins on the talisman lit up in turn, and the golden light of the big stick flashed, igniting a raging fire, and the flames were blazing, burning the half-broken space into distortions.

"Come on, although the divine sword is powerful, my newfound treasure is not a vulgar thing!" Gong Chenlet held the big stick in his hand, not affected by the flames at all, and jumped up, roared to shatter the mountains and rivers, and killed Su Heng.

At the same time, a huge phantom of a violent ape appeared behind him, beating his chest with both fists, and the sound was as muffled as thunder.

Gong Chensong's body turned out to be an ape!

Su Heng's heart moved, these geniuses also have their own opportunities for creation, and sure enough, God will never favor only one person.

Looking at that momentum, Gong Chensong should have obtained an auxiliary treasure that could bless the magic weapon.

The cold wind was blowing, the sword aura was like a rainbow, and the Nine Heavens Xuanyu Sword had a cold and murderous aura of the harsh winter, and collided with the waving "fire stick".

Whoop......

The sound of gas evaporation is endless, one cold ice and one flame, ice and fire, like natural enemies, not giving in to each other.

And the big stick blessed by the rune paper was able to withstand the attack of the jade sword, which also surprised Su Heng.

On the other side, Qin Yu and Xia Chong are still evenly matched, and no one can help anyone. Su Heng had never seen them use any novel and powerful means, so he understood in his heart.

These two people are hiding their clumsiness!

Everyone has their own luck, and Su Heng didn't think they would go home empty-handed.

Not only the two of them, but even the black-clothed man and the dew moon fairy who did not wear the same sky on the surface did not reveal their hole cards. Moreover, compared with the previous two battlefields, the battle between the two is also extraordinarily inconspicuous.

The man in black is good at assassination, his body is ingenious, and the methods of the Peachy Sect are yin and evil, which is also unguardable. The two of them are facing each other, it is the tip of the needle against Maimang, it seems to be dull and boring, but in fact, it is a murderous and hidden intention, and if you are not careful, it will be a catastrophe!

Click!

As soon as the cold qi released by the jade sword froze the big stick, it was melted by the red flames, making a clicking sound. At this moment, Excalibur seemed to feel provoked and began to tremble on its own.

Everyone watching the battle only felt a chill on their backs, as if they were standing naked in the ice and snow, with cold hairs standing on their feet and goosebumps on their arms.

Immediately afterwards, there were snowflakes in front of me that condensed out of thin air, falling in a row, and the edge of the snowflakes was faintly cold, like a polished and tempered sword blade, which made people palpitate.

The four people who were fighting scattered one after another, away from Su Heng, and the scene in front of them reminded Qin Yu and the three of them of Su Heng's previous killing moves, and they were terrified.

That's an indiscriminate group killing sword move!

Although the man in black had never seen the power of the "Frozen World", he was alarmed at that moment, and when he saw Qin Yu and the three of them retreating, where would he still stand stupidly and ask for hardships?

However, as soon as he stopped his body, his heart suddenly twitched violently, and his eyes looked to the upper left.

There, a man in Tsing Yi stood with his hands in his hands.

Looking at each other, the two qi engines frantically intertwined, forming a powerful aura that excludes all forces.

The beautiful eyes of the Luyue Fairy flowed, looking forward to the life, she couldn't see through the man in green, and she didn't know what the relationship between him and the man in black was, so she didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

Gong Chensong had learned the power of "Frozen World", and his heart suddenly suddenly, and his intuition told him that the big stick blessed by this rune paper could not block the next sword power, and his eyelids drooped slightly, and his palm retracted into his sleeve, and then raised his hand to sacrifice a bunch of orange rays.

Shout!

Su Heng's heart suddenly tightened, and he felt a strong threat coming, and as soon as his divine sense condensed, he caught a flying needle that shot quickly.

Fake Cave Needle!

Su Heng slammed the sword to his chest, and in a matter of moments, he actually used the sword body to resist the tip of the needle! The divine sword was powerful, setting off a strong ice storm, sealing the void, freezing the needle in the heart of the hole, and at the same time sweeping towards Gong Chensong.

In an instant, all of Gong Chensong's attack methods were intercepted, which made his heart sink.

Su Heng was also uncomfortable, and his face turned pale. The Nine Heavens Xuanyu Sword was like a bottomless pit, consuming too much of his spiritual power, and Su Heng suddenly felt a sense of emptiness.

Gritting his teeth, he still held on.

In this way, the two were at a standstill, and the battle reached a stalemate.

At this time, another assassin was born, holding a purple long sword in his hand, and the momentum of the unity of the human sword pointed directly at Su Heng's eyebrows.

Different from Xia Chong's flexibility and changeability, and different from the weird and insidious man in black, the sword momentum of the person who came carried an invincible sword intent that was indomitable, as if in the heart of the sword master, there was nothing else to abandon this sword.

The most terrifying thing is that Su Heng felt an endless tragic killing intent from it, if he doesn't kill the target, he will never take it back!

This is very different from the style of the man in black who "misses a blow and flies thousands of miles".

"Sword Sect Disciple, Liu Yifei!" Xia Xian recognized the purple-clothed young man holding the sword, and his expression became extremely solemn.

The Sword Gate is a pure sword cultivation sect, and the sects are all based on the sword as a soldier, the sword as a life, and the realm of heaven and man with the unity of the sword and the sword. For them, the sword is their everything, the sword is in the people, and the sword destroys the people!

And the style of action of the Sword Gate is to work hard and never die!

Everyone held their breath, their eyes didn't blink, and they all wanted to see if Su Heng, who was restrained by Gong Chensong, could take this sword.

Is it to escape death by defiance of the sky, or will the soul return to Jiuquan?

At this moment, Su Heng's life and death tugged at everyone's heartstrings.

A little cold light was rapidly enlarged in his pupils, Su Heng's scalp was about to explode, his eyebrows were tingling, and before the sword arrived, the sword qi came first.

Su Heng wanted to use the jade sword to block, but as soon as the jade sword moved, he could no longer suppress the hole needle, so he had no choice but to give up.

At the moment of life and death, Su Heng's eyes froze, and his eyes gradually became blank, as if he had given up.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a little sorry that such a master had never been defeated by someone in a dignified manner, but was attacked to death by someone, which is really embarrassing.

However, putting themselves in their shoes, they asked themselves if they were to change their own, and they would only have one way to hate under the blow of this divine pen. This sword, whether it is the grasp of the timing or the power and momentum, is impeccable.

"Brother Su Heng!" Qing'er shouted heartbreakingly, crying and rushing over, Xia Xian couldn't stop him.

Phew!

The sword swept by, and a splash of blood splattered.

The expected scene did not appear, the moment the purple-clothed young man stabbed into Su Heng's eyebrows, it was strangely off track! It was like a strong force that shook the sword away, allowing the purple sword that was originally stabbed into Su Heng's shoulder.

"The power of space!" everyone's eyes lit up, and some were incredulous.

It turned out that Su Heng used his divine sense to create a space in front of him, and the moment the tip of the sword pierced into the space, the temporary space moved down sharply, which drove the deviation of the tip of the sword and made it avoid the vital point.

And creating space, that's a means that only scattered immortals!

Even if this space is only the size of a mote, even if this space can only exist temporarily for a moment, it is still space, and it also involves laws!

At the moment of life and death, Su Heng's divine sense finally broke through, exceeding the scope of a half-step scattered immortal, but there was still some distance from the real scattered immortal, and he was in an indescribable realm.

Everyone was shocked, and the purple-clothed young man was also stunned, but he quickly reacted again, and the purple sword that stabbed into his left shoulder was twisted fiercely, wanting to abolish Su Heng's arm.

Su Heng gritted his teeth and endured it silently, his eyes filled with murderous aura, this was the first time he had suffered such a big loss.

The purple-clothed young man's face was cold, and he looked at Su Heng without showing weakness, and his sharp sword qi exploded, about to rush into Su Heng's body and destroy the meridians.

Su Heng held a sword in his right hand to block the needle, his left shoulder was twisted, and at that moment, a silver spear suddenly appeared in his left hand, and the head of the spear was like a phoenix spreading its wings, exuding a destructive aura. In his heart, he turned a blind eye to the purple sword that pierced into his body, but instead went up against him, raised his gun, and blasted at the purple-clothed young man, with a posture of exchanging his life for his life.

Rumble!

At that moment, a chaotic majestic gun intent rushed into the purple-clothed young man's mind, and the purple-clothed young man couldn't help but feel a sense of suffocation that was about to explode.

The purple-clothed young man was shocked, drew his long sword, dodged and retreated, staring at the silver spear in Su Heng's hand, with a thick fear in his eyes.