"Ahem...... Wow......"

The formation was forcibly broken.

Su Xian bore the brunt of the attack, and he was already injured in an instant...... If he hadn't crashed into Icarus, he probably wouldn't have the strength to keep himself flying.

And Long Aotian was even more miserable, the power of the highest level of the scientific and technological civilization and the immortal cultivation civilization erupted from each other, and the lethality was so strong that even the Yuan infant stage could not escape with his whole body.

The blazing light exploded from around him in an instant, and the Nether Ten Killing Array was seamless, and there was no space for him to dodge, so he could only use his own strength to eat this explosion......

The body exploded in an instant.

However, the moment of truth ......

But there was a figure standing in front of him!

"Southern Saint General !!"

Long Aotian exclaimed, and the Southern Sage General forcibly protected Long Aotian under him, roared angrily, and turned the blazing fighting qi into an energy shield, forcibly protecting Long Aotian inside.

The roar was so violent that even the Seven Sages, who were not close, were affected.

The planet was like an earthquake, and everyone was inexplicably panicked...... They have long since ceased to live on Earth, so where have they seen the power of earthquakes?

In an instant, the tall building collapsed and the formation was destroyed.

Wait for the explosion to stop......

Endless blood is suspended in the universe.

Long Aotian only had one head left, or if it weren't for the Southern Saint General forcibly protecting his head, I am afraid that he would have been wiped out.

However, the Southern Saint General was much stronger than him, and even though he offset most of the damage, he was only missing an arm and a leg.

"Southern Shengjun, you ......"

"We need to get out of here!"

Nan Shengjiang shouted in a low voice: "The plan failed, you failed to kill Su Xian within the planned time, you should hurry up and retreat, and rashly stay here to fight with him, so that there is today's disaster, today's injury, there is no cultivation for more than a year, you don't want to recover, now Zou Yibin is definitely on the way here, if he arrives, we really can't escape!"

As he spoke, he took Long Aotian's head and flew out of the universe!

"Hugh Away !!"

Ming Yanghui roared angrily, forcibly put away the shock in his heart, and controlled the flying sword, the endless flying sword was like a silk thread, using him as a starting point, and struck towards the Southern Sage General!

But the Southern Holy General ignored it and let the flying sword attack his body.

In the universe, a splash of sparks is visible to the naked eye.

Ming Yanghui's B+-grade flying sword couldn't even break through his defenses......

Can be sudden.

A fiery breath struck from the side.

The long and narrow knife, the back of the knife was burning with a raging golden flame, although the power was far less terrifying than that of the Ming Yi Heavenly Fire, but it made Nan Shengjiang's heart throb suddenly, especially since the target of his attack turned out to be ...... Long Aotian's head!

It's Su Xian.

He even has the strength to spare?

Nan Shengjiang's heart was slightly shocked......

The arm is mutilated.

He had to lift the hand that was holding Long Aotian's head, and his elbow suddenly tilted upward, and he was carrying the Immortal Flame Knife Soul Death.

Even the burning of the Samadhi True Fire didn't hurt his arm in the slightest.

Su Xian's pupils shrank, and a shocked look appeared on his face......

This guy, is it Douzun?

Douzun is so powerful......

Gritting his teeth, turning his hand and slashing again.

The Thunder Knife Technique is like a raging storm, and its speed in the universe does not decrease at all, but it is sharp and does not show the slightest gap.

The Southern Saint General only used one arm to block all of Su Xian's attacks.

Although there were several more scars on his body uncontrollably, there was also a samadhi fire burning...... But he actually relied on his own fighting spirit to suppress the true fire of samadhi to the extent that it was extinguished, even if it was not extinguished, it would be difficult to hurt him in the short term.

"Let's go, the Southern Saint will !!"

Long Aotian only had one head left, and he no longer had the slightest ability to resist, so he said anxiously: "Don't fold here because of me." ”

Nan Sheng will use one arm to resist Su Xian's attack, which can really be said to be a light weight, even a breeze.

"It's okay, little monk Jindan, I can still protect your safety!"

With a slight flick, Nan Sheng grabbed Long Aotian's head under his armpit, grabbed Su Xian's Immortal Flame Knife Soul Death with his backhand, and shouted, "I can even kill him easily...... Dare to catch up, this guy is so bold that he doesn't know how many pounds and taels he has!"

That hand was like an iron pincer, restraining the Soul Blade alive, no matter how hard Su Xian tried, he could never break free.

Su Xian roared angrily, and slammed a backhand dragon fist into the face of the Southern Saint General!

The Southern Sage General ignored it, and directly forcibly held the Soul Death Knife, reversed the blade, and slashed towards Su Xian's neck, its strength was so great that Su Xian couldn't break free at all!

He actually planned to kill Su Xian with the Flame Knife Soul Death!

But it's only halfway through the action!

There was a bang......

The Ascending Dragon Fist is in the middle of the jaw of the Southern Saint General.

His pupils dilated suddenly, and the arm that had been tightly holding the Stygian Flame Knife Soul Death slowly released.

Nan Shengjiang looked at Su Xian in shock......

Su Xian took out the Flame Blade Soul Death and continued to slash towards Long Aotian!

The Southern Saint will turn around, blood splattering.

His previous invulnerability was shattered, and the blade sank deep into his bones for three points...... It was even more accompanied by the samadhi true fire burning, and the blazing flames were accompanied by non-stop fusion and fission, destroying the body of the Southern Holy General even more frantically!

"Southern Shengjun, you ......"

Long Aotian's pupils moved upward, and he looked at the small flying sword that had been inserted into the jaw of Nan Sheng~ in shock!

Su Xian's punch just now......

It's clearly cover, and the real killer move is this flying sword!

But Nan Sheng's life would be longer than all of them, how could he easily be injured under a flying sword.

And at this time......

Su Xian no longer dared to kill Long Aotian in front of the Southern Sage General, this guy's skin was so hard that he couldn't even penetrate the A-level flying sword completely, after the big sword reached the A-level, both the sharpness and the lethality were far above the ordinary A-level flying sword.

But even so, it can only pierce his skin!

The strength of this Southern Saint General is no longer as simple as an ordinary Douzun.

If he forcibly entangles~ entanglement, I'm afraid that he will not be able to bear it if he dies!

Fly back ......

He shouted: "The sky is full of sword rain!!"

Gather all your true elements on the finger tips, and drink a long time!

The big sword's own skills are activated, and the power is increased by two levels, and the lethality is so strong that it can be ranked in the front row of all Su Xian's skills, and the sword shadow of the big sword suddenly changes, as if it instantly turned into ten million flying swords.

Each one is a great sword with extremely sharp edges.

At this time, half of the flying sword inserted in the head of the Southern Saint General exploded directly inside his skull.

There were two soft snaps.

The eyes of the Southern Saint General exploded like light bulbs, and even the ears and nostrils were overflowing, and blood was spilling from his mouth......

Critical Blow!

Long Aotian: ".........................................."

"Let's go!"

Nan Sheng's body seemed to be exhausted in an instant, and he hurriedly ~ hurried: "Hurry up...... We all underestimated Su Xian, although he is only a golden pill, but the general trend has been achieved, unless the four saints will arrive, otherwise...... Can't kill him! Hurry up...... And...... He...... Be...... Saint...... Holy ......"

He couldn't go on, all his strength seemed to be used to hold Long Aotian's head, and he used his last strength to throw him into the distance.