"Click!"

"Smack!"

Dozens of younger brothers stepped on the floor full of flesh and bones, only feeling that they were walking on the eighteenth floor of hell, and they were forced to be sent to death, the whole person almost collapsed, and even a few people were so frightened that they trembled in place, and they didn't dare to step forward.

In fact, this can't be blamed on them, everyone in the city in the territory of the Extreme Illusion Immortal is rich, and there is very little killing, and even if there is, they will be suppressed in the divine prison by the divine guards with soul power, even if they have a strong physical body, they will be captured by the sacrificial adults of the temple themselves, so they have not seen a dead person for hundreds of thousands of years, let alone the human purgatory created by Pan Heng.

These divine guards did not turn around and run, or fainted a few, which is already commendable, after all, they are divine guards whose soul power has been enhanced, and they are far from being comparable to ordinary people.

"Lu Yue!"

Li Xiuwu was angry when he saw these people grinding and chirping, and opened his mouth to urge.

Lu Yue was clever, the colorful jade long sword in his hand pulled a beautiful sword flower, and he was ruthless in his heart, and stabbed Pan Heng with a sword.

Pan Heng grinned, did not dodge or dodge, and grabbed the long sword directly, Lu Yue's eyes flashed, and the long sword burst out with dazzling colorful light, and the sound of breaking the sky was loud, obviously the power increased a lot.

"Bell!"

Pan Heng unexpectedly firmly grasped the colorful long sword, and with a slight pinch, the long sword shattered all over the ground, and then slapped down, Lu Yue's entire good head was slapped into the chest, and the headless corpse fell to the ground with a bang, causing everyone to scream in horror, and even the dozens of divine guards were also crushed to the last line of defense in their hearts, and they couldn't care much about it, and they couldn't help but sit on the ground motionless.

"Captain Li, ask you one more question, let me not give way!"

Pan Heng stepped heavily under his feet, and suddenly the ground cracked in all directions, and many exquisite buildings also collapsed one by one, turning into a pile of ruins, and I don't know how many innocent "pond fish" were killed and injured!"

"You, you are less rampant, when the sacrificial adults of the temple arrive, it will be your death!" How dare Li Xiuwu make a move, in front of such a murderer, what kind of hero, what kind of hero, what kind of face, if the extreme fantasy fairyland dies, then there will really be no place to die.

Seeing Li Xiuwu silently retreating to the side, Pan Heng snorted coldly, didn't bother to bother with him, glared at him, and said to Wang Fugui: "Captain Wang, let's go, I think no one will stop us." ”

Wang Fugui has long been completely stunned, a newcomer who suddenly appeared and killed all sides here, this is something that the Extreme Fantasy Immortal Sword has not had for many years, especially Li Xiuwu, the captain of the fifth team who is above the top on weekdays, is now scared like a huge quail, retreating to the side, burying his head deeply, and even lacking the courage to look at Pan Heng, which is really amazing.

"Stop, where did the barbarians come from, who dare to kill people in the fairyland?" A figure in a colorful Taoist robe suddenly appeared in the sky, and the man stepped on the colorful jade plate loaded with an oval flying saucer, quietly suspended in the air, holding a red floating dust, and condescendingly scolded Pan Hengdao.

"Huh?"

This costume Pan Heng is very familiar, it is clearly the image of the mysterious colorful Taoist on the top of the iceberg, and he still has a large number of colored jade statue fragments in the space stone.

"Lord Sacrifice, you can come, the fairy land has been invaded by demons, and there is nothing that can be done by the subordinates, please punish Lord Sacrifice!" Li Xiuwu was overjoyed, and the Lord Sacrifice who wanted to wear it was finally late. 400

"Waste, as the captain in charge of the security of the outer city, you are completely derelict in your duties, and you are the ultimate in humiliation!" the priest angrily reprimanded Li Xiuwudao.

Li Xiuwu seemed to be appointed, put away the big knife, knelt on the ground, and bowed and worshiped reverently: "My subordinates are deeply sinful, and I am willing to step down from the position of captain of the fifth team and invite myself to mine in the mining area!"

"Hmph, count yourself as self-aware!" The priest waved the dust, snorted coldly, looked at Pan Heng, and said, "You can judge yourself, the Extreme Illusion Immortal Realm doesn't need a wicked person like you!"

"Don't need it?" Pan Heng smiled and asked rhetorically: "Then dare to be good, you tell me how to get out, and I'll leave immediately!"

"Huh?" The priest was furious when he heard this, and scolded: "Bold, no one in the Extreme Illusion Immortal Realm has ever dared to speak like this, this will make you want to die and die, prepare to be a mine slave forever!"

"Brush!"

As soon as the sacrificial dust was flicked, a colorful small sword quickly pierced Pan Heng, Pan Heng subconsciously raised his hand to block, and the sacrifice smiled coldly when he saw this, and saw that the colorful small sword actually passed through Pan Heng's big hand, and it disappeared into Pan Heng's eyebrows.

Li Xiuwu also sneered, showing a happy smile, and at the same time bowed loudly: "Lord Priest is invincible, and it can be extinguished with a snap of a finger!"

"Hehe, that's of course, this sacrifice is the spokesperson of the Extreme Illusion God Venerable in the fairy world, who dares to spread wild in my territory!"

"Really?"

Pan Heng opened his eyes suddenly, looking unscathed.

The colorful little sword just now entered his sea of consciousness in an instant, and it was about to shatter his soul, but unfortunately Pan Heng's soul had devoured the soul clone of a demon king and an angel successively, and the strength of the soul power was not at all something that ordinary people could imagine, so this colorful little sword entered Pan Heng's sea of knowledge and was torn apart after only holding on for a few seconds, turning into pure soul power and integrating into Pan Heng's soul.

"You, are you all right?" The priest seemed to be extremely surprised, his moves were unstoppable, and all of them were destroyed, and he died on the spot, how could he be like Pan Heng, there was nothing to do.

Could it be that there is something wrong with your own moves, it shouldn't be, that's right.

"Damn it, come again!"

The sacrificial floating dust waved vigorously, and this time the three colorful small swords flashed in the shape of a zigzag and pierced into Pan Heng's eyebrows.

The latter hurriedly closed his eyes, his face was full of a smile of great enjoyment, and after a few seconds, he licked his lips and smiled with satisfaction: "Well, this taste is really good, but it's a pity that it is a little less, do you still have it, how many more shots?"

"Impossible, this is impossible, no one can catch my Extreme Illusion Divine Sword!" The priest's successive defeats have already greatly damaged his face, and if he doesn't do anything, it will inevitably greatly affect his future plans.

"Boy, your sins are unforgivable, I will destroy you on behalf of the Divine Venerable!" The expression of the sacrificial lord instantly became pious and quiet, pinching the trick with one hand, waving the floating dust with the other, a huge colored light rose from the ground behind him, and gradually transformed into the figure of an extremely illusory divine venerable, and with a wave of his big hand, the floating dust exploded, turning into countless sword lights and rushing into Pan Heng's eyebrows.