The sudden change caused the expressions of Song Xieyang and others to change. This was something that the latter had never expected.
The white-robed formation master and the black-robed young man who suddenly appeared in the room were exactly the same as Situ.
In just the blink of an eye, the three of them became one.
Situ's aura suddenly surged, hundreds of formation seals were swayed with his hand, and a level 5 formation suddenly appeared in the room, overwhelming all directions.
The ferocious aura and terrifying power of the Holy Body flowed out of Situ's body, like a vicious wolf wandering across the wilderness, with murderous intent that made people fearful.
The fighting spirit in front of Lin Huang had already stood up, holding a black spear, ignoring everything around him. Although it was in the fighting spirit state, King Wu's aura had already caused the aura in the room to surge like a tide.
Lin Huang looked coldly, "Kill!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Huang's body was like thunder, and he suddenly walked towards Xu Tianguan.
The fighting spirit holds a gun, like a warrior charging into battle, killing Song Xieyang.
Situ hissed and frowned, like a wild wolf hunting prey in the wasteland, targeting Liu Linglong and Yuwen Shendu.
The brutal fighting swept across again...
Song Xieyang's face was gloomy, looking at the Martial King's fighting spirit, the figure disappeared again, turning into an invincible shadow in the night, stalking and killing the fighting spirit Yang Su.
There was the sound of clanging swords roaring in the room, heading towards Situ.
God Yu Wen was furious, his aura surged like a tide, and Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand swept across Situ like the spine of a mountain.
Lin Huang held the Embroidered Divine Sword, Three Thousand Miles, to kill Kunlun, and shot the Heavenly Wolf out of each other, striking Xu Tianguan's two armored green corpses with a strong posture.
Boom...boom...
There was an endless battle in the dark room.
Long before, people in every room on the ferry had some thoughts, but they did not act rashly. After all, on this ferry, there was a Martial Saint with his hands hanging on the ground, and an old man with white hair.
However, the warriors who could sense the battle were all frightened in their hearts. The endless auras and the terrifying and powerful killing intent made them wonder what kind of brutal fighting it was.
In Lin Huang's room, after Situ's three bodies returned to their positions, the latter seemed to have changed into a different person, powerful and fierce. He was able to challenge Wu Wang Liu Linglong and Yuwen Shendu with the level of Wu Hou without falling behind at all.
That fighting spirit was even more powerful. Its spear shot out like a dragon, and the surrounding area shone with cold light, just like the dawn at sunrise dispelling the dark shadows of the night, forcing Song Xieyang to appear.
Lin Huang's swords fell one after another, like an endless river, killing the two armored green corpses of Xu Tianguan, causing the latter's eyes to burst. His ten fingers controlled the blood-red coffin, and the sinister force surged like a river, suppressing Lin Huang.
"kill!"
In the room, a roar suddenly sounded, and Situ's body was split into two again. The figure in linen clothes grabbed Yuwen Shendu's Fang Tian painted halberd with one hand, and punched Yuwen Shendu's head.
above.
Another figure in black robes, like a crazy war tiger, held a phoenix-winged gold-plated sword in his hand, and smashed the long sword above Liu Linglong's head with one shot.
At the same time, Lin Huang rolled his long sword, manifested hundreds of sword lights, turned the blood-red coffin into powder with an extremely powerful gesture, and punched Xu Tianguan in the chest.
Elsewhere, the fighting spirit Yang Su became more and more heroic, his eyebrows were stern and his spear was shining like a continuous river, assassinating Song Xieyang one by one.
…
On the ferry, the old Martial Saint who was standing outside the yellow room on the first floor frowned suddenly, and a cold murderous intention suddenly arose, and he headed towards Lin Huang's room.
In a room at Dizihao, white-haired Pei Xiufu felt the battle below, frowned slightly, and muttered: "What a fool!"
Then Pei Xiufu rolled up his sleeves and his figure disappeared directly into the void.
…
In a dark room with a brilliant gun, Yuwen Shendu was smashed in the head by Situ's punch. Liu Linglong's sword was shattered and she vomited blood. She was beaten by Situ, who was holding a gold-plated phoenix wing and wearing a black robe.
One shot after another hit the realm. All the way from the realm of King Wu to the realm of Tianyuan.
Lin Huang punched Xu Tianguan on the chest, causing the latter to open his mouth wide, but could no longer speak. For a few breaths, his face was covered with blood-colored threads, like cracks on fine porcelain, and then there was a loud bang.
Exploded.
Song Xieyang's body was covered in scars, his eyes were bleeding, and he looked particularly crazy.
The black-robed Situ finally killed Liu Linglong with one shot, causing this cold woman to die. There was no trace of regret on that delicate and cold face, but instead revealed a deep regret and worry...
…
The night was dark and especially cold.
In the room, Lin Huang put away his sword and stood side by side with Situ, staring at Song Xieyang who was fighting with the war spirit, his expression as cold as ever.
"You dare to kill my prince, I am Song Xieyang, the prince of the Song family in the Vermillion Bird Divine Realm! If you kill me, the entire Taixuan Realm will not be able to protect you. Even Song Changling will be implicated, and there is no way he will ever think about getting involved in this life.
The position of the head of the family!"
Song Xieyang was surrounded by a blazing sun and shouted angrily.
"Don't you understand yet? You have been forcing me to kill you from the beginning to the end. When we get to this point tonight, if I don't kill you, the real consequences will be endless!"
Lin Huang hissed and sneered, then drew his sword again and headed towards Song Xieyang, and together with the fighting spirit, he killed Song Xieyang.
Situ raised his eyebrows and once again transformed into the Three Pure Ones. The white-robed formation master and the black-robed appearance walked away gracefully, leaving only him in sackcloth to kill Song Xieyang with his holy body.
…
In the dark night, on the top of the whirling ferry, the old man with his hands hanging on the ground had a cold expression, and there was a trace of anger and arrogance in his sunken eyes:
"Pei Xiufu, do you really want to stop me to the death? Do you know who Song Xieyang is? Do you know what kind of existence the Song family is in the Suzaku Divine Realm? You, a little martial saint, can afford a clan with thousands of years of foundation.
Anger?"
There was no figure of Pei Xiufu on the top of the ferry, but there was a voice in the void, "There is no turning back when you open your bow. If you don't die, I will be in real trouble!"
"If you have the ability, show up and fight with me. Let me see how a small martial saint from the Taixuan Realm can compete with me!"
Hearing the sound in the void, but unable to capture the latter's position, the old man was very irritated.
"Do you think I am a passionate and impulsive young man?"
Pei Xiufu's voice sounded from the void again.
"In this case, I promise you that I will never take action against Lin Changsheng again. As long as the prince survives, I and the Song family will forget about the past events!"
The old man said in concession, but his heart became more and more anxious. Pei Xiufu was hiding in the space, like a ghost in the dark night. Even though he knew that Song Xieyang was in danger now, he had to guard against Pei Xiufu.
A martial saint who can control space...
Thinking of this, the old man's eyes were stung. At that time, Pei Xiufu was indeed a unique figure in Taixuan Domain. Even he who was far away in Suzaku Divine Domain had heard about it. But no one had ever said that the latter was actually proficient in it.
Control of space.
On the continent, everyone who can control space has the potential to become an extremely terrifying assassin.
In the void, Pei Xiufu's voice came out calmly, "You should understand that when you find out that I can control space, you will definitely die!"
The old man's eyes flickered once, the hairs all over his body suddenly appeared, and he was filled with murderous intent.
"Mr. Sun, save me!"
At this moment, Song Xieyang's cry for help rang in the old man's ears, causing the old man's complexion to change drastically. For a moment, he didn't care about the many people who were killing him and headed towards Lin Huang's room.
At this moment, the vast void quietly fluctuated...