One step out, he came to the top of the head of the black-robed man in the mask, and when he stepped down, the space seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't dodge.

The earth sank, and a bottomless abyss appeared out of thin air on the ground.

He was completely furious, and this kick did not hold back in the slightest.

The black-robed man in the mask was still indifferent, just waved his hand lightly, as if swatting a fly.

Bang!

A crisp sound spread, and Cheng Xiaochen's figure flew out upside down, leaving dozens of deep footprints in the snow, his right foot trembled slightly, and he looked at the evil cultivator in front of him with a shocked expression.

Who is this?

There is such a terrifying powerhouse among the evil cultivators, why have they never heard of it before?

The black-robed man in the mask waved his hand, and the entire Snow Cold Wind Stygian Tree was uprooted, and then disappeared.

Qiang Rucheng Xiaochen didn't see clearly how he put the whole tree?

"Damn, evil cultivator, return my tree!"

Cheng Xiaochen was furious and stepped out again.

The power of this kick was a few points more powerful than just now, but the black-robed man in the mask still raised his hand unhurriedly and pressed it with one palm.

Cheng Xiaochen's figure fell back again, only this time it was ten steps less than before.

Cheng Xiaochen stepped again, this step fell, the sky and the earth were silent, and all directions were empty.

The masked black-robed man still slapped out a bland palm, and he flew back again, this time ten steps less than before.

Cheng Xiaochen showed a hint of ridicule in his eyes, this person was afraid that he didn't know the power of stepping on the sky seven steps, and he dared to let him continue to perform at will.

In that case, let him understand what fear is.

took three steps in a row, and they were all knocked away, but Cheng Xiaochen was happy in his heart.

At that moment, he only withdrew a foot away.

This means that the strength of the sixth step is already the limit of this person.

"It's over, six steps in one, one step to the sky!"

Cheng Xiaochen took six steps in one, and he stayed in mid-air for a short time, gaining the ability to fly in the sky.

Then, he stepped on it, like a god, and the sky could not bear this kick, and he was about to fall.

There was a crackling sound under the black-robed man, and new cracks kept appearing.

Zhao Li breathed a sigh of relief: "It's over, he actually let Cheng Xiaochen use six steps in one, even the others in the Twelve Heroes didn't dare to let him make this step." ”

The black-robed man in the mask raised his head, and through the holes in his eyes, Cheng Xiaochen actually saw a trace of mockery.

It made him feel uneasy.

What do you mean?

Could it be that he still has hole cards?

Then he threw out the ridiculous idea, even if there were hole cards.

Under this kick, even the other twelve heroes could not resist.

The black-robed man in the mask pointed out, and a blood-red finger like Optimus Prime broke through the heavens and the earth and plunged straight into the sky.

Blood God Finger, Xuanjie Intermediate Fingering.

The finger landed on the god's foot and made a pop.

Subsequently, everyone's pupils shook.

The kick collapsed violently, and the bloody fingers poked towards Cheng Xiaochen's body.

With a roar, the defensive magic weapon on Cheng Xiaochen's body exploded, and his whole person suffered a heavy blow, his breath was sluggish, and he fell from a high altitude.

A large, bloody hand grabbed him and lifted him up to the black-robed man in the mask like a chick.

The black-robed man in the mask stretched out his hand and indifferently took away his spatial ring.

Seeing his things being snatched away, Cheng Xiaochen was so angry that he almost became angry and went crazy.

It was the elixir he had picked up at these times, and it had been snatched away by someone at this moment, making his hard work come to naught.

took away the medicinal materials in the space ring, and the black-robed man in the mask gently threw him and the space ring aside, like throwing garbage.

"Heh, what twelve heroes, in the hands of my evil god sect Wang Ling, it's just a chicken and a dog."

This mocking voice made Cheng Xiaochen so angry that he squirted out a mouthful of old blood on the spot and passed out.

Wang Ling ignored Cheng Xiaochen who was in a coma, but slowly walked towards the seven people over there.

When passing by the corpses of those geniuses who had died before, he took away the space ring with unclean hands and feet.

Seeing this terrifying black-robed man walking towards him, Zhao Li's legs were paralyzed, and he almost peed his pants in fright.

As strong as Cheng Xiaochen was beaten violently, these people are just fish on the chopping board, and they are slaughtered.

"Hand over your harvest in the Tianling Mountain Range, this seat can let you have a way to live, and continue to search for heavenly and earthly treasures for this seat."

Zhao Li's face was bitter, and he was very reluctant to hand over the space ring containing the elixir.

Although the elixir is important, what can compare to one's own life?

The other six people also resigned and handed over the space ring.

With a wave of his hand, Wang Ling took away the elixir in the space ring and threw the space ring back again.

These spatial rings, the ghost knows if there are any tracking methods of other sects.

After snatching the elixir of these people, the evil cultivator Wang Ling let out a strange laugh.

Then, under the frightened gaze of the seven, they drifted away, not taking a single cloud with them.

After he left, Cheng Xiaochen woke up from a coma, looked at his empty ring, was grief-stricken and indignant, and looked up to the sky and shouted: "Evil God Sect Wang Ling, I will never die with you!" ”

Zhao Li and the seven of them were also secretly ruthless, after they went out, they would definitely let these evil cultivators who didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth know that they were powerful!

Cheng Xiaochen was defeated by the evil cultivator and snatched the medicinal herbs, and the news soon spread throughout the Tianling Mountain Range, causing countless people to surprise.

"It's really fake, then Wang Ling really has such strength that he can defeat Cheng Xiaochen?"

"Of course it's true, I've seen it with my own eyes, ten moves, just within ten moves, Cheng Xiaochen was defeated, even if he used the last blow of seven steps to the sky, it would be useless."

"Shhh This Wang Ling is so terrifying, he can defeat Cheng Xiaochen in seven steps to the sky, there are not many of the twelve heroes, this Wang Ling actually has the posture of the top five of the twelve heroes! ”

......

Such discussions abound, and many people are scared, for fear that they will meet this peerless murderer in the next second.

Not far away, in the Pansi Cave, a white-haired young man stood on a huge spider corpse, and a cold spear was stuck in the spider corpse.

If anyone sees it, they will definitely exclaim Bai Lengxiao, a disciple of the Seven Gods Sect, one of the twelve heroes.

His best skill is cold night marksmanship, and he once killed a monk in the early stage of the Lingtai in ten shots.

He heard the recent rumors, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This Cheng Xiaochen was defeated by an evil cultivator, which is really a shame for our twelve heroes."

Thinking of something, he sneered: "The Snow Beast Demon Pill in Wang Ling's hand is a good treasure for me, with it, my cold night marksmanship can be improved to a higher level, I hope he will not be encountered by me, otherwise I would like to know that he can take a few shots from me." ”

In the middle of the Poison Dragon Pool, Xiao Chengfeng had just killed the poison dragon here, and when he heard the news, he immediately became interested.

"There is such a figure among the cults, and the cult seems to be ambitious."