"If you want to escape, it's not that simple!"

The bloodthirsty murderous intent in Liu Zheng's eyes became more and more intense, and his body shook, appearing in front of one of the disciples, and as soon as he grabbed the palm of his hand, a head was crushed by him, and blood splattered out, spilling on the ground, staining the earth red.

Seeing this scene, those disciples who fled were frightened one by one, and hurriedly retreated backwards, wanting to avoid Liu Zheng's pursuit.

But how could Liu Zheng let them escape?

"Huh!"

The death scythe in his hand turned into a dazzling brilliance and swept by.

"Poof!"

Another head was cut off.

Liu Zheng's eyes were filled with a thick fierce color, and his body appeared in front of another disciple like a ghost.

"Oh no, hurry up and run!"

"Don't!"

"We can't beat him!"

Seeing Liu Zheng appear, the remaining disciples, all of whom were dead, roared in horror and wanted to escape from here.

But Liu Zheng had expected this scene a long time ago, and he had already prepared for it, so how could he let them escape.

"Boom!"

The palm of the hand poked out again, and a punch was blasted, and a huge head rose into the sky.

"Whew!"

The death scythe burst out again, cutting off the disciple's head with one sword.

"Ah......h

A terrible scream sounded, and I saw that the disciple who had been killed just now was convulsing all over his body, foaming at the mouth, obviously losing his resistance.

And in the position of his chest, a hideous knife mark, deep into the bones, blood gushing out, made him in pain.

Suddenly, a terrifying coercion appeared in the sky, and an old man in a white robe appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"It's the sect master, save us!"

Seeing the white-robed old man, hope suddenly rose in the eyes of those disciples.

The white-robed old man looked at Liu Zheng with an ugly face, and said in a deep voice, "Who is Your Excellency?" Why do you want to kill our disciples of Heavenly Sword Peak indiscriminately! "

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you want to stop me, so you have to die!"

As he spoke, the death sickle in Liu Zheng's hand swung down again, killing the three disciples directly on the spot, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

"You...... You're looking for death! "

Seeing that Liu Zheng had no scruples about attacking himself and others, the white-robed old man's face was extremely gloomy, and he roared angrily.

"Death's Scythe, chop him for me!"

The cold light in Liu Zheng's eyes flickered, and the death scythe in his hand instantly turned into a dazzling thunderbolt and swept towards the white-robed old man.

"Boom!"

The thunder shone brightly, completely drowning a radius of hundreds of zhang in the thunder.

Liu Zheng stood in the center of the thunder, his body was straight, and he held the death scythe in his hand, like a killing god, exuding terrifying might.

The white-robed old man looked at the sea of thunder tribulation in front of him with a pale face, and his eyes flashed with horror.

This is the only powerful thunder tribulation he has ever seen in his life, even if it is himself, he does not dare to resist hard, because that kind of powerful thunder tribulation, even the power of the heavenly tribulation, can be crushed, and it is impossible to resist it at all.

But this kid in front of him is still trying in vain to resist the catastrophe, isn't this looking for death?

"Huh!"

Although he thought so in his heart, the white-robed old man did not delay in the slightest, and hurriedly used his skills, wanting to escape from the distance, not wanting to bear the bombardment of the thunderstorm.

"Boom!"

The thunder flickered, and a thunder dragon suddenly rushed out of the thunder sea, opened its bloody mouth, and devoured Liu Zheng fiercely.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this scene, Liu Zheng's face was pale, and he could clearly sense that the thunder contained a strong force, if he was really swallowed by the thunder, even if he did not die, he would inevitably suffer heavy losses, and even be in danger of falling.

"Hulala!"

Liu Zheng's body moved, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

However, Lei Hai was like having eyes, directly blocking his way.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this scene, Liu Zheng couldn't help but curse, he could clearly feel that the power in his body was passing rapidly, watching the spiritual power in his body drain, the panic and anxiety in his heart can be imagined.

"Damn it!"

Liu Zheng couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

At this time, Liu Zheng reacted, why was that disciple of Heavenly Sword Peak able to easily escape his attack, it turned out that this Heavenly Thunder was actually specifically aimed at him.

Whether it is the wisp of destructive power contained in the thunder, or the powerful power carried in the thunder, it is specifically aimed at him, as long as he is entangled in the body by the thunder, his power will be absorbed by the thunder.

"Huh!"

Liu Zheng's figure flickered, and he quickly flew into the distance.

"Humph!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the white-robed old man, and he sneered: "I have sensed your existence, you can't escape, today, you can't fly with your wings." "

"Really?"

Liu Zheng's eyes rolled, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a strange smile, his wrist flipped, and the death sickle slashed through an arc, slashing at the white-robed old man opposite.

"I can't help myself!"

The white-robed old man sneered, his fingers flexed slightly, and with a flick of his finger, a white light burst out from his index finger, heading straight for the death scythe that Liu Zheng slashed.

"Woo-ra!"

However, as soon as this white light approached the Death Scythe, it was instantly shattered.

"Impossible!"

The white-robed old man's face froze.

He could feel the terrifying power of the Death Scythe, but he couldn't cut through his own white light.

"Boom!"

Liu Zheng's body trembled, and the soles of his feet stomped hard, and a black wave of qi instantly spread out, shaking away all the surrounding thunder tribulations, and he also used this rebound force to quickly gallop away into the distance.

"Can you escape?"

Seeing this scene, the white-robed old man snorted coldly, his fingers flicked again, and countless white rays of light flew out quickly, shooting straight towards Liu Zheng's back.

Liu Zheng's body trembled slightly, and with a wave of his hands, the death scythe fell directly into the void, turning into a giant war knife, and slashing towards the front.

"Boom!"

The sword fell, wrapped in white light, and quickly slashed into the white light.

"Click!"

A crisp sound came from the sword, and immediately after, cracks emerged and spread rapidly.

"No!"

Seeing that his magic weapon was destroyed by Liu Zheng like this, a touch of anger appeared on the face of the white-robed old man, his figure flashed, and he quickly rushed towards Liu Zheng, and the spear in his hand was quickly stabbed out.

"Boom!"

The two attacks collided together with an earth-shattering loud sound.

"Poof!"

But the attack of the white-robed old man did not defeat Liu Zheng, Liu Zheng's body flew out upside down in an instant, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and his face became extremely pale.

"What a strong attack!"

Liu Zheng was amazed in his heart, he didn't expect that the strength of this white-robed old man would be so terrifying, just this move could force him back.

But at the same time, it also aroused Liu Zheng's fighting spirit.

"No matter who you are, I will not give up, I will definitely kill you and seize the Heavenly Machine Stone."

Liu Zheng's heart moved, his figure flashed, and he fled into the distance.

"Want to go?"

The white-robed old man sneered, his body moved, and he quickly chased away, and above his palm, white light flashed, and white light blades flew out quickly, quickly shrouding towards Liu Zheng.

Liu Zheng's eyelids twitched, and he sensed that these white light blades contained the power of destruction, and once they were slashed, even if they were not fatal, they would definitely be seriously injured.

His figure flashed, avoiding one of the white blades of light, but the other blade of light grazed his shoulder, quickly cutting through his clothes, leaving a hideous blood mark that nearly cut his shoulder off.

"Damn it!"

Liu Zheng scolded secretly, his body shook, and a powerful breath poured out of his body.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, there was a sudden buzzing sound in the entire sky, and a terrifying power fluctuation, with Liu Zheng as the center, quickly swept away in all directions, as if it was a bomb, directly tearing apart the surrounding space.

"What kind of breath is this?"

The white-robed old man's complexion changed slightly, his face became extremely dignified, his body shook, and he quickly dodged away.

"Buzz!"

But at the moment when he dodged, there was a buzzing sound in the surrounding space again.

"Huh!"

A powerful force burst out from the depths of the space and smashed towards the white-robed old man.

"Poof!"

The white-robed old man's complexion changed greatly, and on the surface of his body, fine cracks quickly spread out, and blood sprayed out, dyeing his whole person red, looking extremely miserable.

"Boom ......!"

Liu Zheng's strength is still increasing, and the terrifying power, in mid-air, forms a whirlpool, and the terrifying suction force is suffocating.

"Poof!"

The white-robed old man spat blood, his face was extremely pale, and his eyes flashed with deep fear.

Although his realm has reached the late stage of the Immortal King, after all, he has not crossed the bottleneck, and his strength is far inferior to the late stage of the Immortal King.

"Boom!"

A huge suction force was transmitted, he couldn't resist it at all, and the whole person was quickly sucked to Liu Zheng's side and grabbed by Liu Zheng.

"No ......!"

The white-robed old man's face changed drastically, and he wanted to struggle, but to no avail, he could only let Liu Zheng catch him.

"Whoosh!"

Liu Zheng moved his palm and threw the white-robed old man to the ground, staring at him indifferently.

"Boy, who the hell are you, dare to kill the disciples of our Heavenly Thunder Sect, you are looking for death."

The white-robed old man's face was pale, he had never seen such a rampant figure dare to openly challenge the majesty of their Heavenly Thunder Sect.

"Hehe, I'm looking for death?"

Liu Zheng sneered, his arm shook, and a terrifying devouring force quickly burst out from his body, locking the white-robed old man firmly in his hands.

"What do you want to do?"

Feeling the terrifying power emanating from Liu Zheng's body, the white-robed old man trembled, a trace of fear rose in his heart, and he hurriedly spoke.

"Kill!"

Liu Zheng's eyes were cold.

"Boy, I advise you not to be too arrogant, otherwise, even if you have a ninth-level demon beast, you will not be able to escape death!" The white-robed old man said with a gloomy face.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Liu Zheng raised his eyebrows, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes, "A mere sixth-grade alchemist."