"It's him!!" Su Ming's body shook suddenly, his breathing became even faster, his eyes were firmly fixed on the bald figure, he saw the hollow in his eyes, as if this person had lost his soul, and now the rest was just the walking dead.

But the aura of the witch clan exuded from the body not only did not decrease, but increased, it seemed to be a sacrifice of bones, but in fact it was different, so that after Su Ming saw it, he immediately looked at the figure around the bald man.

Every figure is like this big man, full of the breath of the Wu clan, extremely rich, so that the moment these nearly 100 people appeared, they immediately attracted a lot of attention in this battlefield, as if a stone was thrown into the water surface, splashing the river, and setting off ripples.

"These are all the three hundred barbarian souls of the senior brother...... Looking at their appearance, it is obvious that they have been manipulated...... In this way, senior brother ......" Su Ming was silent, and looked at Tianlan Dao fiercely, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

This matter is a very important clue for Su Ming, a clue to find the senior brother!

Almost at the moment when the figures of the nearly hundred witch clans appeared, they immediately burst out of the breath of the witch clan in their whole bodies one by one, and went straight into the distance, their bodies seemed to have no substantial existence when they moved forward, but were slightly blurred, as if illusory, which made these witch figures even if they were cultivated to only sacrifice bones, but they ...... Immortal and indestructible!

Because Su Ming saw that with the rush of this group of people from the witch clan and the evil sect, even if their bodies collapsed under the other party's supernatural powers, they could immediately recondense after a while.

It would have been fine if it was just like this, but in fact, with each time they recondensed, the cultivation on their bodies fluctuated, and it actually ...... Getting stronger and stronger!

That's when suddenly. From the Evil Dust Sect. Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar roared out, but when he saw the location of the Evil Dust Sect, a storm suddenly appeared at this moment. The storm roared and swept in all directions, and although it could not involve the rotation of the black fog of the earth, it seemed to have condensed a large amount of dust in the mist. Three huge turtles were formed!

These three turtles were the color of sand and earth all over their bodies, and now after they transformed into them, they roared and rushed forward. On top of the heads of the three turtles, there were three people standing on top at this moment, these three people were wearing earthy yellow robes, and their bodies swayed as the turtles moved forward, almost when the three turtles jumped up from the earth and were in mid-air. The three of them immediately pinched the trick with their right hands, and raised their left hands at the same time, waving forward.

This wave. Nine pieces of yellow paper were thrown out in an instant. Those nine pieces of yellow paper depict not runes, but nine boys!

"Minghuang opened the road. The sky is gone, and the dust and horses are driven...... Trigger the body of nine lives!" After the strange voice came out of the mouths of the three people, the nine yellow pieces of paper immediately burned on their own, and as they burned, a sharp roar came out from the firelight, but I saw that in the firelight, nine boys tore the flames one by one.

As soon as the nine boys appeared, they immediately raised their heads to the sky and roared sharply, heading straight for the Wu clan's war spirit.

The entire battlefield was all caught in the confrontation of each other's magic weapons for a while, and any sect had a magic weapon with strong lethality, and now in this entangled state, it was sacrificed one after another.

Su Ming was in mid-air, always silent, his eyes were on the Wu Clan's battle spirit most of the time, suppressing his urge to save them.

Su Ming took a deep breath, he had more important things now, that is, killing Emperor Tian, when he didn't complete this matter, it was inconvenient for him to make a move too often, if it attracted the attention of the Sky God Heaven, then the price he had to pay would be his life.

The number of people dying on the earth is constantly increasing, and nearly a hundred witch souls and the nine paper boy boys are now fighting fiercely with each other on this battlefield, and the three turtles are divided into three directions, like a blockade, sealing these nearly 100 witch souls.

Not far away, the remaining nine Yin Dragons were also fighting with the three starry sky battle immortals, fighting a battle of life and death.

In other directions around, the people of the Evil Sect and the disciples of the Immortal Sect were already red-eyed, the ground was covered with blood, and the stumps and corpses were everywhere.

This war would not have unfolded to such an extent so quickly, according to the plans of both sides, this should have been a little restrained, after all, the focus of the decisive battle, they could not play too much decisive role on the earth, but in the sky.

But for some reason, the war broke out beyond everyone's expectations.

All this, as if a hand is slowly pushing, makes the death of this war more and more ...... This hand is Su Ming!

He was in mid-air, looking at the earth, looking at the fight he was pushing with his own hands, his eyes were indifferent, his left hand was brighter and brighter, and the power of the curse on his right hand was getting stronger and stronger.

"Kill, the more you die, the more sure I will be of killing Emperor Tian in this battle!" Su Ming muttered.

But not everyone has lost their minds, the intensity of this battlefield at this moment is beyond prediction, those who are fighting on both sides have already changed their expressions, and the terrible screams around them are constantly coming, and each scream may be their respective sects.

This war should not be like this!

The one who fought with the Supreme Elder of the Evil Dust Sect and one of the three unique Shi Hai of the Lower Three Sects was Jing Nan, the sect master of the Hidden Dragon Sect, both of whom had won the Great Perfection, and when they shot each other at this moment, the supernatural spells continued to collide and launched a series of bombardments, and the place where they fought was close to the center, and they were the first to discover the uncontrollable changes on the battlefield.

"Something is not quite right in this matter...... Shi Hai's eyes flashed, his right hand pinched the trick forward, and after touching the magic handprint of Jing Nan, he took a few steps backwards in the roar, and grabbed the trick with his left hand for a long time, and immediately a jade slip appeared in his hand, and he threw it back, and went straight into the mist.

Jing Nan also frowned, but he hesitated in his heart, and chose to throw out a jade slip in a cold snort, and then fought with Shi Hai again.

Shi Hai was also suspicious in his heart, he couldn't tell the difference between the uncontrollable reason for this war, whether it was that the Immortal Sect wanted to truly destroy the Evil Sect.

The two of them did not stop in this hesitation, after all, the cultivation of the two of them was too high, even if they guessed that there was a change in the battlefield, it was inconvenient for them to check it themselves, and it was easy to cause more confusion, so they threw out the jade slip.

In that roar, the jade slips of the two of them spread in the same direction, and in that direction, two monks from the early stage of the crown were fighting, one from the evil dust and the other from the hidden dragon.

With the roar of the two jade slips, the two of them retreated one after another under the fight, and after catching the jade slips, their senses swept away at the same time, and their expressions immediately changed, and they glanced at each other with murderous intentions, but they didn't say a word, stopped shooting, and quickly separated from each other in two different directions.

This scene was clearly seen by Su Ming in the sky, and the cold light in his eyes moved, and his body disappeared quietly and silently, turning into a shadow galloping in this mist.

His target was the early stage monk of the Hidden Dragon Sect, this person was now extremely fast, and he went straight to the Immortal Sect camp in the middle of the march, and he received an order from Jing Nan to find out what was wrong with this battlefield.

But before this person could approach the camp of the Immortal Sect, when he walked forward, the pupils of his eyes shrank, and his footsteps suddenly stopped, but he saw that in the mist in front of him, Su Ming stepped out and turned into an afterimage, instantly approaching this early stage monk.

A roaring sound suddenly rose in this mist, this sound was extremely strong, that is, ten breaths of time, Su Ming stepped out, he was holding a head in his hand, behind him, the headless corpse of the monk in the early stage of the championship, after slowly falling, it actually flew up on its own, was grabbed by Su Ming's void, and followed him.

Su Ming's expression was gloomy, and he stepped into the mist with his head in his hand, this time his target was the cultivator of the Evil Sect, but before that, Su Ming had his own plan, and his body shook and disappeared into the mist.

Almost not long after he disappeared, on the battlefield of the mist, Chen Chong, the Tianjiao of the Hidden Dragon Sect, was leading nearly a hundred disciples of the Hidden Dragon Sect behind him to fight with the people of the evil sect, and he didn't notice that in the fog around him, there was a shadow flashing.

This shadow is Su Ming, his speed is so fast, in the blink of an eye, from this battlefield, he found the early stage monk of the Evil Dust Sect who was moving forward, and it was like a sneak attack, and it was approaching quickly.

But just as he was approaching, the Cultivator of the Evil Dust Sect turned around violently, turned his fingers into a sword, and swept towards the decisive finger in the mist behind him.

When a muffled snort came out of the mist, he saw a figure revealed, staggering forward and escaping, and the eyes of the Evil Dust Sect Champion Monk flashed, and he chased after him with a cold snort.

The two of them chased one after the other, and when they chased some distance, the Evil Dust Champion Monk immediately noticed that the figure in front of him suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, on the right side of the Evil Dust Monk, a strong wind suddenly came with spell fluctuations.

The evil dust monk sneered, raised his right hand, turned his palm into a knife, and suddenly slashed away!

A miserable scream came out of the mist, and Su Ming's body disappeared without a trace, but when the Evil Dust Sect Monk looked at it, what he saw was a headless corpse, and a head flew up and landed at his feet.

This scene made this evil dust cultivator immediately change his expression after seeing the appearance of the head clearly, and he clearly knew that his palm knife would never cause such an effect, and it was impossible to kill this person who was the same as his cultivation in an instant.

At the same time as a chill grew from the bottom of his heart, his gaze suddenly fell on the corpse of the dead Hidden Dragon Sect monk, the exposed storage bag.

At this moment, in the mist in front of him, Chen Chong took nearly a hundred disciples of the Hidden Dragon Sect and revealed his figure!

Everything seemed to be a coincidence, Chen Chong saw the Great Elder of the Hidden Dragon Sect on the ground, second only to Shi Hai, the body of the dead, and the Evil Dust Sect Winning Monk who was standing next to his corpse, obviously after killing people, looking at the storage bag on the Great Elder's body.