"Murrong Xiao, has your strength stopped here?"

In the void, Xiang Yun looked at Murong Xiao coldly.

Seeing Xiang Yun taking the initiative to provoke, Murong Xiao couldn't help but twitch his lips, and his eyes suddenly showed a fierce look.

"Don't be rampant!"

After the words came, Murong Xiao suddenly closed his hands in the void and shouted softly!

"Change!"

"Swoosh swish swish swish..."

In an instant, the water vapor that was transformed from the giant sword in the void quickly condensed into shape in the void, and in an instant it turned into twelve majestic divine beasts!

These divine beasts have great rocs with wings like clouds hanging from the sky, and also have giant dragons, black wolves, and vermilion birds with wings of wings that are hundreds of feet long, swallowing clouds and spitting mist... endlessly changing, with extremely mysterious.

At this moment, all kinds of divine beasts condensed with water elements were like living creatures, exuding a wild aura, bursting out with powerful momentum, attacking Xiang Yun, and the aura of each divine beast was far superior to that of the quasi-saint realm powerhouse.

Seeing this, Xiang Yun's eyes shone with a scorching light, and golden light was shining all over his body. He rushed directly into the encirclement of the twelve divine beasts, fighting with these ancient divine beasts with bare hands!

In an instant, the sky was swept by the disordered Yuanli storm, wrapping the battlefield of Xiang Yun and the twelve divine beasts. Outside the battlefield, only a golden light could be seen, shuttled between those huge bodies. Accompanied by the storm, there were constant earth-shaking muffled sounds and deafening roars of divine beasts!

However, without too long, the roar of the amazing divine beasts turned into a whine.

The huge bodies turned into water vapor and dissipated, and the breath of the divine beasts disappeared. In the end, the storm stopped suddenly, and the picture was clear, revealing Xiang Yun's body.

At this moment, only one big roc with a broken body was left!

At this moment, Xiang Yun was pinching the throat of the big roll with one hand, floating in the void, allowing the other party to struggle and slap. Xiang Yun's arm shone golden light, still like a prison, without moving at all!

In this matter, Xiang Yun looked at the distance. Murong Xiao, who had a gloomy face, showed a trace of evil smile on his lips. Then, his big hand suddenly exerted force!

"Bang..."

With the whine of the big roc, the majestic body condensed by the water elements exploded and turned into water vapor in the sky and dissipated!

It was far away, Murong Xiao’s eyelids twitched, and a solemn expression finally appeared on his face!

After two fights, he finally knew that although Xiang Yun in front of him had not reached the holy level, he truly possessed the power to fight against the heavens and sages. He was definitely not as easy to deal with as he imagined, and would even be even more difficult to deal with!

While his face was changing, Murong Xiao's eyes quickly scanned the battlefields around him, but his originally gloomy face couldn't help but look even more ugly!

At the highest point of the entire battlefield, in the battle circle between the Lord of the Killer Hall and the First Protector of the Wuming Sect, two mid-level Saint-level powerful men were fighting fiercely, and the void was like a surging wave, constantly rippling violently!

According to Murong Xiao's original expectation, the master of his hall was at the peak of the mid-stage Saint level. He stayed in this realm for nearly ten thousand years, accumulated a lot of stunning magical powers, and had personally taken action. Even if he could not kill the other party, he should suppress the other party without any ability to fight back.

However, after just taking a look at the battlefield between the two, Murong Xiao was a little stunned.

Luo Kuang, the hall master who was originally full of confidence, was at an absolute disadvantage in the battle with Ren Woxing. He retreated step by step. Only the ability to resist was difficult to fight back.

Moreover, Luo Kuang's robe was broken in many places at this moment, and blood was visible. Although the sword light in his hand flowed and the sword light was scattered like a waterfall, the slightly white face and frown brows still showed the difficult situation of the Lord of the Killer Hall!

On the other hand, the great devil Ren Woxing is holding a bronze mace and is now holding it horizontally.

, flying up and down, but in a fierce manner!

Not only that, this guy kept his hands and mouths, and he was still cursing while suppressing Luo Kuang's constant bombardment.

"Tsk tsk tsk... With your strength, you dare to call yourself a top-notch powerhouse and take charge of a super force? Bah! You don't deserve it if you ask me to lick my shoes!"

"Oh... I dare to glare at me. If you have the ability, just fight back. Don't be like a turtle. You will be able to shrank your head and block it. Be careful that I will knock on a mace to break your turtle's head!"

...

While suffering from the storm of the Great Demon King, while being hit by the opponent's endless "mouth cannon", Luo Kuang's breathing intensified, and his chest couldn't help but fluctuate violently. Even his white face turned slightly red, and he felt his chest was stuffy and almost sprayed out a mouthful of old blood.

As the leader of the Killer Hall, he has been in charge of the Killer Hall for thousands of years. Who on the mainland saw that he was not timid and respectful? Even the Saint-level powerhouses of the seven major sects had to give him three points of shame. He had never been insulted in public.

If it weren't for the fear that the breath in his body would be accelerating and disordered as soon as he opened his mouth, Luo Kuang would have wanted to stop and have a verbal battle with the other party, and he would be happy. The so-called killing is just a slight slap in the head, and he would not humiliate you like this!

Seeing Luo Kuang falling into a disadvantage and the situation was not good, Murong Xiao looked at the battlefield between Tianpeng Sanren and the four divine soldiers guards. Seeing this, his face was slightly relaxed.

Because the Tianpeng San people at this moment obviously had the upper hand and kept bombing the four strange creatures!

However, what made Murong's scalp slightly numb was that the recovery ability of the four strange creatures was too perverted!

Even if they were cut off their hands and feet by the Tianpeng Sanren, or even their heads were cut off, they could quickly merge and heal, and rushed towards Tianpeng Sanren again without fear of death.

The four strange creatures were now entangled with Tianpeng Sanren, and they could not look at others for a while.

If Murong Xiao could barely calm his mind when he saw this, when he saw the battlefield where Wuming Sect and the Killer Hall were fighting, Murong Xiao was really panicked!

Originally, he thought that with the foundation of the Killer Hall, he cooperated with the killing formations that had been arranged, as well as the large number of powerful cloud beast assistance raised by the Killer Hall, and two and a half-immortal soldiers to defend the battlefield. His side completely occupied the right time, place, people, and dominant position in the battlefield. However, he did not expect that he guessed wrongly!

At this moment, both sides are on the battlefield.

Xiang Lingtian, father and son, and Mu Yunzhi, each holding a half-immortal soldier, but they did not fight each other. Instead, they had a strange position. The four of them were like a whole, bursting out with amazing momentum.

After the four half-immortal soldiers in the hands of the four people were sacrificed, they also cooperated with each other around the formation of the four people, forming a killing formation with amazing lethality, with amazing lethality. The two half-immortal soldiers sacrificed by the two quasi-saint powerful men in the Killer Hall were hit backwards one after another, and they were completely incomparable.

In the end, six sub-saints powerful men took action on the side of the Killer Hall, and eight sub-saints powerful men joined forces to barely stabilize the situation and block the four people's offensive.

The remaining several sub-saints were surrounded by three people, wearing snow-white robe, petite, cute and cute, holding a blood-colored sword blade.

With three against one, the number of people has a great advantage. However, the seemingly petite girl, holding a blood-colored sword blade, was like a god of killing at this moment. Each sword was cut out, and the terrifying blood evil aura was even heavier than the murderous aura released by the three sub-saints of the Killer Hall.

Moreover, her swordsmanship was extremely exquisite, and she fought against three with one. Not only did she not get at a disadvantage, but she was frightened by the three who besieged him and did not dare to press too much!

There are three sub-saints in the Killer Hall, who are besieging a boy wearing a red bellyband and a crystal horn growing on his head. The three sub-saints hold sword blades, while the little boy is bare-handed.

At first glance, the Killer Hall seemed to be bullying people and bullying children, but unexpectedly, it was better than the one holding blood in his hand.

The girl with the sword, this little boy is even more terrifying!

Facing the three of them join forces, the terrifying sword net was shrouded in. The little boy directly used his hands to fight against the sharp weapons. He immediately saw sparks splashing and light flashing!

The boy's pink hands were not damaged at all, but instead tore the sword nets set up by the three sub-saints. The weapons in the hands of the three even appeared countless gaps and the sword blades curled.

Moreover, the little boy's power is extremely terrifying. He rushed around and looked like a little bull!

Although he was small, a sub-sage saint accidentally hit him in his chest. He was directly crushed to death by the mysterious light, and his mouth was spitting blood, and he couldn't know how many ribs were broken!

The little boy was completely disdainful of the siege of the three. While fighting with the three, four terrifying energies would appear around him from time to time.

These powerful energy poured towards the earth. In an instant, they strangled many disciples of the Killer Hall and destroyed many formation restrictions of the Killer Hall. The three sub-saints could not restrain him at all.

Seeing the situation on the battlefield, Murong Xiao felt like he was poured by a basin of cold water on his head, and he couldn't help but feel cold all over his body!

At this moment, his brain was a little confused. He really didn't know where Xiang Yun had found so many perverts with outstanding combat power.

I thought that the foundation of Wuming Sect should be completely insufficient to compete with the Killer Hall. However, at this moment, he realized that the Wuming Sect is now different from the past!

Ren Woxing, who is in the middle stage of the Saint level, Xiang Yun, who is fighting against the heavens, four strange and powerful creatures, and so many powerful people who can compete with the sub-saint realm!

This has completely reached the level of a super force. Even in a certain way, the strength of the Wuming Sect is no longer inferior to that of the Killer Hall!

If you don’t deal with this battle carefully today, the Killer Hall might... it will really be a disaster for the family to be destroyed!

While Murong Xiao was shocked by the amazing strength revealed by the Wuming Sect, he also woke up instantly!

He had already seen the situation clearly. The key to winning and losing in this great battle is actually his own!

As long as you defeat or kill Xiang Yun, you can not only seriously damage the momentum of the Wuming Sect, but also help other battlefields and turn the world around once you free up your hands!

Murong Xiao, who glanced at the battlefield and made a decision in his mind, stared at Xiang Yun opposite him with his eyes suddenly, and a cold look appeared in his eyes!

"Boy, I will let you know that the majesty of a Saint-level powerful man cannot be challenged!"

After the words came, Murong Xiao suddenly rose to the sky and looked down at Xiang Yun below. He slowly raised his palm and pressed down from afar!

In an instant, the space in Murong Xiao’s palm was twisted, and a ferocious crack was torn into the void. Immediately, a purgatory world of mountains of corpses, sea of ​​blood, and howling ghosts and wolves appeared.

The power of space fluctuated violently, and the blood-colored world quickly magnified. In the blink of an eye, it had already covered most of the sky, and blood filled it, causing the temperature of this space to drop to freezing point in an instant!

"Um……?"

Looking up at the vast world filled with blood, Xiang Yun's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"Holy level space!"

Xiang Yun knew that the blood-colored space in front of him was the holy-level space condensed by Murong Xiao. The space contained powerful power of laws and had become a world of its own.

Unlike the holy-level world in the Anti-Divine Alliance Medal on Xiang Yun, the world that is nurtured in the body of the holy-level strong men can not only nurture laws and creatures, but also the holy-level strong men can mobilize their own world power to suppress all things and attack powerful enemies. It is invincible!

Now, as soon as Murong Xiao sacrificed his world, Xiang Yun had already felt a mountain of pressure. This pressure was extremely terrifying. It directly acted on Xiang Yun's body and soul, and the qi and blood that boiled in his body were suppressed for a while.
Chapter completed!