Suddenly, Qiu Qisun and Duanmu Wu Lian felt something and turned their heads and looked dozens of miles away.

“Buzz!”

A series of buzzing sounds erupted from the space, as if overwhelmed and about to break.

Su Xing was in mid-air, using his palm as a knife, and slashed down vertically.

At this moment, he was a fierce soldier who was extremely sharp and domineering in the world.

Ignore all obstacles.

Wherever the palm knife passes, a black road is left in the space, the snow melts, the ice shatters, and all tangible and invisible existences are broken, withered, and buried.

The knife energy transformed from the essence of the body penetrated out, and a few miles ahead fell into a huge destruction.

A huge crampon was protruded from Leng Yihan's chest. It was a power that did not belong to him. It was very powerful, exuding a cold, silent and dead breath.

But at this moment, as the sword energy swept, the crampons were also shattered.

It seems that there is no power to stop Su Xing's sword.

There seems to be no one who can defeat him in melee battles.

The wave of essence qi stirred by the knife energy hit Leng Yihan's body and knocked him away. The collar of his chest was blood red. Su Xing took advantage of the victory to pursue and used the spirit-slaying again.

At this time, the spirit-slaying spirit has merged the three styles of killing the mortal spirit, the holy spirit and the god-slaying spirit into one.

One style of killing spirits is as if it can kill all living beings.

However, the second knife fell and did not achieve any effect.

Leng Yihan's body quickly froze, turned into a sculpture, and stood on the lotus leaf.

Su Xing's palm knife slashed Leng Yihan's body, and it was impossible to break through the ice layer, which seemed extremely incredible.

Su Xing held his sword and stood up. He found that in the ice layer, a mysterious force was flowing, blocking the power of his palm and sword, forming an absolute defense field.

This is obviously another powerful life-saving trump card for Leng Yihan.

Su Xing retreated and did not continue to entangle with Leng Yihan. Although he really wanted to kill Leng Yihan, he also knew that it was too difficult for a son of destiny like Leng Yihan to kill him when the strength of the two sides was not very different.

At this time, Su Xing still has more important things to do, and you cannot waste your precious time.

In addition, in order to successfully get close to the other party, his injuries were not light. Many wounds on his body were unable to heal themselves and were frozen by the extreme cold power, which caused him to be inconvenient in movement and his combat power had decreased a lot.

"Bang!"

Shortly after Su Xing left, Leng Yihan untied the frozen state and gathered again with Xing Zhen and others.

Compared to Su Xing, Leng Yihan's injuries were even more serious, and his chest was almost smashed. At this time, he took magic pills to heal his injuries and could not confront others in a short period of time.

The two strongest combat forces that can still stand on the field today are Su Xing and Duanmu Wulian.

Qiu Qi Tun was also protected by a group of true preachers in Xuling Cave Heaven and was in a state of healing.

Duanmu Wulian looked at Su Xing and smiled and said, "We are just two of us. It's better to have an ancient monument and an ancient mirror one by one. What do you think?

I'm always fighting and killing, and I'm very tired!"

"Okay! Then I'll collect the ancient monument first and give you the ancient mirror."

Su Xing smiled.

"Where is the reason to ask you to help me get things?

Let me do it! Our North Pirate Alliance is very polite."

Duanmu Wulian smiled.

“Hahaha…is it?”

Su Xing and Duanmu Wu Lian laughed at the same time, and then launched an attack.

They do not have any trust in each other, so it is impossible to reach a consensus. The reason why they speak is just to numb each other, but obviously no one is a good-for-nothing lamp.

Duanmu Wulian waved her hand, and nine lotus petals flew out one after another, like nine sharp blades of divine weapons slashing towards Su Xing.

Su Xing walked forward. Every time he fell, his aura increased by one point. At a certain moment, a palm knife slashed down vertically, and a powerful force suddenly burst out, slashing all the nine lotus petals.

His body turned into blue light and shadow, flashing one after another on the lotus leaves, quickly approaching the ancient monument located in the middle of the lake.

The ancient mirror is embedded on the ancient stele, so I got the ancient stele, which means I got all the opportunities.

Duanmu Wulian stopped him in the distance. He didn't want to get close to Su Xing. Even if Su Xing was injured, the previous collision made everyone understand a truth.

The wounded divine master is also very terrifying.

The ancient monument cannot move, so it seems much simpler when approaching.

Soon, Su Xing approached the ancient monument while blocking the Duanmu Wulian attack.

At this moment, a purple divine light penetrated through the void.

"Boom!"

The purple divine light is like a thick purple divine thunder, and the target is directed to the awakened heart.

"Swish!"

Su Xing's body moved horizontally, avoiding this sneak attack, and turned his head to glance at Xing Zhen.

At this time, Xing Zhen's third vertical eye had already opened. The purple divine light just now was the awakening of his sneak attack.

Abandoning Duanmu Wulian, Xing Zhen would not sit idly by and wake up to get the ancient stele. If he didn't take action before, he was waiting for a safe distance and a suitable opportunity.

Su Xing took out the Sky Bow and the Magic Arrow, bent the bow and put the arrow on it.

"call out!"

The magic arrow turned into a golden beam of light, tearing the air and killing Xing Zhen.

Xing Zhen had expected that the three geniuses of the Moon Worshiping Sect around him all attacked. Although their strength was not as good as Leng Yihan, they were all masters standing on the second ladder.

The three of them joined forces and the offensive was quite good.

With a roar, the magic arrow was blocked.

"Sumu, it's not a good habit to confront me and be distracted from dealing with other people!"

At this time, Duanmu Wulian's voice sounded out of thin air, as if from the Nine Nether Hell.

The next moment, behind Su Xing, circles of red ripples appeared, and a bloody hand reached out.

In an instant, when awakening, he felt a creepy pores.

When he had confronted Leng Yihan before, he could not be distracted and needed to concentrate on the battle, so he did not know the secret trick hidden by Duanmu Wulian.

However, Su Xing's reaction speed was extremely fast, and the Four Pole Shield was activated almost instantly.

With a bang, the moment the four-pole shield contacted the bloody hand was instantly split, but it could be regarded as buying a moment of time for Su Xing.

Su Xing didn't care about the shock, and the heavy sword of the Divine Luan and the dark gods rushed out together.

"boom!"

The bloody hand hit the Shenluan Heavy Sword, and the heavy sword was also knocked out. Then the dark god rushed up, and one hundred and eight golden dragons roared and strangled out.

However, the Blood Hand seemed to be the demonic hand from hell, which actually knocked away one hundred and eight golden dragons and divided the dark divine stream into two halves.

However, the bloody hand did not hurt Su Xing in the end.

The Divine Land Heavy Sword and the Dark Divine Flow have bought more time for Su Xing to retreat safely.

"What is this?"

Su Xing's eyes were calm and stared at the bloody hand that was returning to the red ripples.
Chapter completed!