"Knock! knock! knock!"

Endless demonic fists burst through the air and landed on the blood-colored sword curtain like a storm. The blood-colored long sword suddenly let out a piercing roar, and the terrifying sword qi swept like a storm, tearing apart the demonic fist.

Although they were in the battlefield of will at this time, both sides were fighting with martial will at this time. But that kind of scene is no different from a real battle. If others saw it, they would be horrified.

"Carving insect skills!" Su Zimo looked coldly ahead, and the martial arts artistic conception became stronger. A gust of wind blew in this blood-colored space, and countless blood-colored rays of light shot out from the void, sweeping towards the figure of the demon god.

"Roar!"

The figure of the demon god roared in the sky, and the purple-gold demon path light shot straight into the nine skies, as if it was about to penetrate this blood-colored space. A terrifying storm of power swept through the heavens and the earth, and one after another fists fell from the sky, killing everything, and bombarding the blood-colored brilliance wildly.

At this time, the figure of the goddess in front of Luo Wan'er also moved. A slender and white jade hand stretched out, and the white jade-like fingers were glowing with a crystal luster, and a wonderful fluctuation suddenly spread out of it. Suddenly, this blood-colored space seemed to stop instantly, and there was a magical power that was suppressing this space.

"Huh?"

Su Zimo's eyes flickered violently, and at this moment, he actually had a feeling that this space was out of control. However, this is simply impossible to happen, because this space is the embodiment of his martial arts artistic conception, how can it be out of his control?

The figure of the goddess stepped forward, and in the palm of her hand in front of her, there was a faint jade light emitting at this time. That kind of jade light spread rapidly in the space, and between the ripples, the blood light actually retreated rapidly, as if it had been purified and erased.

"She's fighting with me for control of the artistic conception space!" At this moment, Su Zimo's pupils exploded, and a look of disbelief poured out. What kind of ability is this? It can actually deprive others of their martial arts artistic conception?

Yu Wenxi also looked at Luo Wan'er with a shocked gaze at this time, and Luo Wan'er's martial arts will ability was also the first time he saw it.

"Concentrate, I can't hold out for long. Luo Wan'er's eyes stared at Su Zimo, and a voice came out of her mouth. This ability, for her now, is extremely reluctant to use. If it weren't for Su Zimo's being too powerful, she wouldn't have used it easily.

Yu Wenxi reacted immediately when he heard this, and hurriedly gathered his mind. The figure of the Thunder Ancient God rose into the air, his arms stretched out, turned into the hand of the Thunder God, penetrated the void and suppressed Su Zimo.

This space suddenly presented an apocalyptic scene, and thunder rays fell wildly, smashing on the blood-colored sword curtain. With the Demon God Fist of the Seven Nights, the sword curtain that was solid at this moment actually showed signs of collapse.

Feeling that terrifying power, Su Zimo's face became extremely ugly. Originally, it was impossible for his defenses to be breached, but Luo Wan'er's magical ability had been fighting with him for control of this space, which had a great impact on him.

"Do you think you can defeat me like this?

Around Su Zimo's body, the blood-colored light frantically condensed into one, and at this moment, a terrifying sword intent erupted in his body. Infinite sword intent converged, and all the attribute wills in this space also came towards him. A terrifying blood-light sword diagram appeared around the body, surrounding the body.

Su Zimo's palm stretched out forward, and the blood-colored long sword flew back upside down, resting above his head. The Thunder Ancient God figure and the Demon God figure were unblocked, and they were killed in front of him in an instant.

However, the blood-colored sword diagram entrenched around Su Zimo's body suddenly turned at this time, and endless sword qi erupted from it, engulfing the Thunder Ancient God figure and the Demon God figure all into it.

"Bang!"

The figure of the Thunder Ancient God stomped on the soles of his feet, and the thunder was raging, and his body rushed into the air. Under his grasp, terrifying thunder fell from the sky, converging in his huge palm, turning into a golden thunder spear.

"Boom!"

The Thunder Ancient God's arm waved, and at this moment, a golden rainbow pierced through the heavens and the earth, carrying endless thunder power to break through the sky and kill. The surrounding void felt as if it was about to be torn apart, and the power of this blow was simply terrifying. And at the same time, the figure of the demon god of the seven nights also launched an offensive.

A violent aura flowed around the Demon God's figure, dark golden light spread throughout his body, and the mouth of the Seven Nights behind him let out a roaring sound, terrifying. In the body of the demon god's figure, an incomparable sense of power surged, and then a punch burst out.

At this moment, the fist was like a dark gold streamer, running through the space.

The Thunder Spear and the Demon Fist descend at the same time, destroying everything. Su Zimo's face was cold, the blood of the sword pictures around him was shocking, and the blood-colored giant sword above his head roared endlessly, and then roared out.

Where the two sides converged, a dazzling light bloomed, and the clanging sound of the blood-colored giant sword became more and more intense, causing severe pain in the eardrums. The space there was violently twisted, as if it could be torn apart at any moment.

"Fight with me, do you have that qualification?" Su Zimo's face at this time had long since disappeared from his previous indifference and calmness, and he looked particularly hideous. His footsteps stepped forward, and the martial will exploded to the limit. This artistic conception space seems to have undergone an earthquake, and it is frantically turbulent. An indescribable force, frantically surging forward.

"My words, forbidden!"

However, at this time, a cold voice came, and Luo Wan'er's goddess figure descended, her arms outstretched, and her body was radiant and dazzling. When the crystal clear jade light descended from the sky, it penetrated towards the blood light sword diagram little by little.

The three of them joined forces, and this time they completely suppressed Su Zimo. Even if he had comprehended a trace of artistic conception, it was not complete after all. In the face of the offensive of the three, they finally showed signs of defeat.

Su Zimo's face became unprecedentedly ugly. He never imagined that this battle would develop to such a point. However, what he didn't expect was that at this time, in the void in front of him, a pair of huge demon eyes appeared.

The demon's eyes were cold, and there were gray air currents flowing quietly. An invisible fluctuation permeated from it, and at this moment, Su Zimo's complexion completely changed. Here, there is actually a fifth person!

"Who is it?"

Su Zimo's eyes turned, and when he looked at Yu Wenxi, his eyes instantly froze. On Yu Wenxi's shoulder, a snow-white cat demon actually appeared at some point. The cat demon's big eyes stared at him, and there was a cold killing intent in his eyes.

- There is something to do today, the update is a little late, and the third should be around nine o'clock.

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