"The ancients went, since you are here, I will not be able to find you in the Killer Hall. Today I will kill you first and then destroy the Black Emperor Sect." Su Xing was almost killed by a sword, and his heart was naturally furious.

At the same time, this is also an opportunity.

You should know that when the ancients walked out of the Killer Hall, they could not "take advantage" and could not use the formations and other means of the Killer Hall. Then his strength was only at the peak of the third-level supreme, which was the most vulnerable state.

"Swish!"

The ancients could not hurt Su Xing with one blow. They realized something was wrong and their bodies were already retreating rapidly.

But no matter how fast he retreated, is the void that awakens quickly?

Su Xing's body disappeared from the spot. When it appeared again, it appeared directly behind the ancients and cut off his way. The ancient Ziyuan sword swept down, and the sword light flew out, slashing towards the head of the ancients.

A strong sense of danger came from behind. The ancients had already noticed something was wrong. He reacted very quickly without looking back. He temporarily turned his direction and fled to the side.

"Can you escape?"

Su Xing was like a gangrene attached to the bone. In order to fight quickly, he did not use the power of cultivation, but directly used his physical strength to kill him with one punch. This time, the ancients could no longer dodge, so they could only support the body-protecting star aura to resist.

With a roar, the fist sank the protective star swelled, and dense cracks appeared around it.

"How could the physical strength be so strong?" When the ancients looked shocked, the three awakened fist shadows overlapped together, shattering the ancients' protective star aura and finally bombarded his chest.

"Click!"

The ancients broke more than a dozen ribs, and blood was sprayed from their mouths, and their body quickly retreated. He grabbed a handful of healing pills and stuffed them into his mouth, trying to stabilize the injury.

However, Su Xing didn't give him too many opportunities. His figure flashed and appeared next to the ancients.

Since the exquisiteness of the void shuttle has been exposed, awakening will no longer be retained.

After the Ziyuan ancient sword was tilted, blocking the sharpness of the Blood Killing Sword, Su Xing waved his fist again, and his fist fell on the back of the ancients like a storm.

"Ah... Ji Xu said, save me!"

The ancients felt despair and had to ask Ji Xudao for help.

In fact, Ji Xudao had been on the way to arrive. Although he had no friendship with the ancients, he also knew the reason why his lips were dead and his teeth were cold. At this time, when the ancients died, he lost a lot of help.

But the confrontation between Su Xing and the ancients seemed to be a long story, but in fact they all happened in an extremely short period of time, even if the ancients did not have time to support them.

"Swish!"

A sword light flew past, and the ancients flew high into their heads.

It turned out that Su Xing took advantage of his request for help and quietly approached again and killed the ancients with one sword.

The sect leader of the Killer Hall, the martial artists in Xiliangzhou, were so scared that they died at Su Xing's men.

If this news spreads, it will definitely cause a huge sensation.

However, Su Xing didn't feel much.

The ancients abandoned the Killer Hall and came to the Black Emperor Sect. His strength was only the peak of the third-level supreme, but what about Su Xing? His combat power had already entered the fourth-level supreme level.

With such a big gap, it is due to close combat. What's the difficulty of killing the ancients?

Turning on the void shuttle, Su Xing appeared above Ji Xudao's head. He held the Ziyuan Ancient Sword in his left hand and the Blood Killing Sword in his right hand. The two swords moved together and slashed towards Ji Xudao.

At the critical moment, Ji Xudao could only lift the magic crystal holy tree high and burst into ink light.

As a semi-saint artifact, the magic crystal holy tree is indeed very strong. It actually helped Ji Xudao to withstand this attack, but the shock force still knocked his body to the ground.

"Click!"

When Ji Xudao fell, the sharp-eyed people found that his arms were drooping, and his bones were completely crushed by the extremely strong shock force.

Even if he is the Supreme, his strength will be greatly damaged once his arms are destroyed.

What's more, Ji Xudao was injured in the previous confrontation, and now it's like adding insult to injury.

"Boom!"

The ground was filled with smoke and dust, and the ravines hundreds of feet wide were scattered, looking shocking.

"die!"

Su Xing threw away the Blood Killing Sword, held the Ziyuan Ancient Sword in both hands, and shot another "Tianxin Sword Road".

The broad sword road dives from the sky, like the Milky Way falling from the nine heavens. The bright light, surging power, and sharp sword energy all shocked people's minds.

At this moment, Su Xing was like the young man's sword body, with a sharp edge that could not be looked directly at.

Ji Xudao, who had just rushed out of the surface, looked at the broad sword road that had soared into the sky, and a hint of despair appeared in his eyes. But as an old monster who had lived for thousands of years, his mind was so firm that in just a moment, despair dissipated.

The next moment, he poured all his thousand-year cultivation into the Demon Crystal Holy Tree, and the ink light inspired was like a black dark cloud, covering him.

At the same time, he ran towards the direction where the Black Emperor Gate was located.

"Boom!"

The sword road bombarded Ji Xudao, tearing the black clouds one after another. When all the black clouds were torn apart, there were only a few left in the sword road.

However, even if there is only a little remaining power, it is enough to kill Ji Xudao, who has exhausted his cultivation and is seriously injured.

This truth is like the straw that crushes the camel.

However, the remaining power of the sword road did not attack Ji Xudao, but hit the formation of the Black Emperor Sect.

It turned out that Ji Xudao finally hid in the Black Emperor's Sect at this last moment.

Although he was not dead, he was in extreme embarrassment.

His clothes were broken, his body was covered in countless wounds, his hair was disheveled, and his face was pale, just like an old man with oil and lights exhausted. Not to mention Su Xing, even any disciple of the Black Emperor Sect could kill Ji Xudao.

The nine kings looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel endless complex emotions in their hearts.

Who would have thought that Ji Xudao, who was so arrogant and indifferent to each other, would have such a embarrassing and weak time?

And what caused all this was actually a boy who was only in his twenties?

The hearts of the nine kings were filled with endless regret. If they had known this, they would not have cooperated with the Black Emperor Sect to participate in the attack on the Life and Death Fighting Sect, no matter what they said.

But there is no medicine for regret in this world.

Ji Xudao stood in front of him with the help of Lei Tianguang, but there was no despair or fear in his eyes. He seemed to be still in a sure way to win.

Looking at Su Xing, Ji Xudao was like a madman and laughed, "Hahaha... Su Xing, if you can't die in my hands, your fate will be even more miserable."
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