Su Xuan's eyes were cold. If it weren't for his endless strength and terrifying ability to restore flesh and blood, he would have been sucked into the human body right now.

"boom!"

A thousand-foot-long talisman appeared above the head, and there seemed to be a dynasty in it. The power of all living beings fell suddenly, but the living beings inside were as ferocious as ghosts! The three saints took action, and their power destroyed the heaven and the earth.

Su Xuan raised his head, his bloody hair curling crazily.

"Eight Wastelands will destroy the common people!"

Su Xuan pointed at heaven and earth.

"boom!"

The emperor's magic unfolded within reach, and the falling talisman immediately fell into pieces and stagnated in mid-air.

"Imperial art?"

Saint Wang Fu was shocked.

"The sword is like a dragon, tearing apart dragons and elephants!"

Su Xuan drinks again.

"boom!"

The sword box suddenly landed in front of Saint Jian Li's arrow, and the sword intent spurted out like a torrent.

The dragon elephant roared and was being cut continuously.

Then.

Su Xuan looked at the Dark Crow Saint coldly.

"I use darkness to kill the curse!"

Su Xuansen whispered coldly.

The crow saint's hair stood on end.

The void at his neck suddenly cracked open.

Xie Canghai suddenly appeared, holding the Hunter of Light, and directly slit the throat of the Dark Crow Saint.

"hiss!"

The Dark Crow Saint stepped back, and the cut area was wrapped with black threads and stitched together.

He looked at Xie Canghai with a horrified expression, not even noticing when he appeared.

"Bang."

The next moment, Xie Canghai suddenly disappeared.

The Dark Crow Saint was sweating coldly, wondering when and where Xie Canghai would appear.

"It depends on whether you die first or I die first."

Su Xuan sneered coldly.

"Boom boom boom!"

The offensive of the four desolate thunder saints is naturally still there.

but.

Su Xuan suddenly raised his head.

"I've been fighting for so long, and you still want to take one blow from me!"

Su Xuan suddenly grasped the evil sword.

"Gather evil!"

Su Xuan shouted sharply.

"roar!"

The evil sword roared and suddenly expanded a hundred feet.

This is the power gathered by the spirits killed before, and it explodes at this moment.

"No..." "Back off!"

The Wild Thunder Saint and others were horrified.

But the next moment, Su Xuan slashed out with a sword, and the world suddenly shook wildly.

"boom!"

There was a loud sound.

When the evil sword passes by, mountains and rivers collapse.

"Puff puff puff!"

The four people in the close combat were all vomiting blood and looked horrified.

"How can it be so strong?"

The Crazy Sword Saint was trembling all over.

Suddenly.

"Why can't it be so strong?"

Su Xuan's voice sounded.

The Crazy Sword Saint raised his head, his scalp numb.

Su Xuan is very close.

"Swallowing souls appear."

He spoke hoarsely, and a strange phantom appeared on one side of the evil sword. It was the old man with the remaining soul in Ye Tianxu's body.

At this moment, it manifested, and it immediately began to carve ancient characters on the heaven and earth.

The evil sword breaks through all kinds of magic, gathers souls, and swallows souls! The three major methods are vividly displayed.

"town!"

One word now.

The Crazy Sword Saint felt like he was struck by lightning, and his body was unable to move for a moment.

And the next moment.

Under his horrified gaze.

The evil sword in Su Xuan's hand stabbed him hard in the chest.

"If I say I'll kill you first, I'll be the first to kill you."

Su Xuan spoke indifferently, and stabbed the Crazy Sword Saint with one sword.

And at this moment.

Under the dilapidated church.

There is also a small church.

There was only one ancient corpse among them.

At this moment, Yang Fenghua stood above the ancient corpse, with half of his body integrated into the ancient corpse.

He raised his head slightly, as if looking through the earth at the killing Su Xuan above.

"Kill, kill.

After the killing is over, I will come out."
Chapter completed!