The power of Su Xing's sword not only cut off Xue Jiu's body, but also her spirit and spirit, were all destroyed.

This is the terrible thing about the general trend of heaven and earth.

But the remaining seven blood-clothed dead men did not show any fear.

This is the real Death Warrior.

He has no human emotions and only knows how to kill.

The remaining seven blood-clothed dead men rushed towards Suo quickly, with a cold murderous intent.

"call out!"

Su Xing jumped to the sky and stabbed straight out with a sword.

The sword light was like a sword pillar that reached the sky, and it crashed down.

The first thing that was hit by the blood Qi, his clothes exploded and his body burst inch by inch.

This fierce battle was so hard that it was destroyed. I don’t know how many trees and forests had been destroyed, but Yuwen Haotian did not appear for a long time.

...

North bank of Longjiang!

It is the area where Luo Qingxue and others are located.

As Su Xing left, Luo Qingxue and others did not go far.

They are hidden in the mountains and forests on the banks of the river.

At some point, the sky turned into night, covering tens of thousands of miles of land.

The stars in the night sky look very beautiful.

But Luo Qingxue and others did not feel like enjoying the beautiful scenery. They quickly gathered together, looking shocked and suspicious.

"Wow!"

In the night sky, Yuwen Haotian's figure slowly emerged.

"This is Fangcunshan, I believe you have heard of it."

Yuwen Haotian spread his palms, and a mountain about an inch high was filled with light, turning gently.

It seems small, but it exudes extremely terrifying pressure.

Fangcun Mountain is one of the royal family's magical artifacts to maintain the country.

Like the divine weapon sky artifact, it is a real earth artifact.

The difference is that the essence of the divine nature inside Fangcun Mountain has disappeared and its power has been greatly reduced.

Even so, it is extremely terrifying.

The world is in the palm of your hand, and it traps all things in the world.

Fangcun Mountain has two wonderful uses: one is to trap the enemy, and the other is to suppress the enemy.

Due to the passing of the divine essence, its second wonderful use is invalid, leaving only the first one, trapping the enemy.

"Buzz!"

Yuwen Haotian threw Fang Cunshan out.

The mountain, which was about an inch high, surged in the wind and was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it enveloped the land of tens of thousands of miles in a radius.

No one escaped, including Luo Qingxue.

Luo Qingxue could actually escape, but she finally chose to stand with everyone.

"Yuwen Haotian, what can you do if you trap us?"

"Snow Jiu and others may not be able to hold Su Xing back. He will soon discover that your trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain will come back then."

"We join forces with him, and you will be able to escape the death robbery."

Nangong Fu spoke.

Shortly after Su Xing left, Yuwen Haotian appeared here, but there were no Xue Jiu and other people around him.

Obviously, Yuwen Haotian was using Xue Jiu and others to delay Su Xing.

And I secretly went to Chen Cang, wanting to deal with Luo Qingxue and the others.

The plan is good.

But the key is, will Yuwen Haotian have the strength to defeat everyone by fighting one against eight?

In particular, Luo Qingxue is at the peak of the Eight Forbiddens, and her strength has already ranked among the top monsters at the top of the tripod.

"The Imperial Master clan has extraordinary strategies and wisdom. I saw through my plans so quickly."

"Then I will let you see how I captured you all."

Yuwen Haotian curled his lips, looking very calm and confident, and continued, "Don't blame me for not giving you a chance, you can go together!"

A boom!

An extremely powerful aura was slowly released from Yuwen Haotian's body, like a glorious sun, high above and extremely dazzling.

"The Great Saint Ninth Level!"

Everyone's breathing was involuntarily condensed.

Yuwen Haotian's cultivation level has reached the ninth level of the Great Saint.

Obviously, his cultivation has improved rapidly this year.

Moreover, his power and aura is far beyond that of an ordinary ninth-level saint, like a vast abyss and a sea, and it is simply unfathomable.

Among all, Xiao Bei Yeyu is also at the ninth level of the Great Saint.

In addition, Luo Qingxue is only the eighth-level Great Sage.

"Since you don't take action, I'm not polite."

Yuwen Haotian was in a high altitude and slapped his palm downwards.

He did not have a clear target of attack, and this palm actually enveloped everyone. He directly challenged Luo Qingxue and the other nine people with his own strength.

"I'll do it!"

Dong Fengxue's face darkened.

"Swish!"

He held the sword in both hands, the holy power surged in his body, his spirit and spirit gathered unprecedentedly, and the last sword slashed out vertically.

An extremely blazing sword light roared out, as if it had split the heaven and earth in half, with unlimited style and amazed the audience.

"Good knife technique!"

Even Yuwen Haotian couldn't help but exclaim.

Dong Fengxue has completely integrated his sword. His sword skills have condensed his energy and power.

However, even this powerful knife could not break Yuwen Haotian's big handprint, which only slightly hindered it.

It’s not that Dong Fengxue’s sword was not amazing enough, but that his power was much different from Yuwen Haotian.

"Yin and Yang are in harmony!"

Li Xiaosha shouted loudly.

The left and right hands moved together, and two completely different auras emerged from his hands.

The left hand is yin and the right hand is yang.

The two forces of yin and yang are lingering around and turning into a seal method and whistling out.

Li Xiaosha, who had been honed in the cauldron for a year, finally cultivated the Holy Body of Yin and Yang to the realm of Yin and Yang, and his power increased greatly.

However, the Yin-Yang Seal Method still failed to break Yuwen Haotian's big hand seal.

He gives people an invincible feeling, like a high god.

"Yi Xin Sutra!"

Xiao Bei Yeyu took action, and his cultivation aura soared, reaching the peak of the ninth-level Great Saint, and there were signs of breaking through the shackles of the Great Saint and reaching the realm of the Holy King.

"The holy light shines!"

Nangong Fu held an ancient book in his hand, and as the pages flipped, sacred lights shot out.

"The God of Houtu!"

Zeng Tu shouted loudly, and a phantom of an ancient god appeared behind him, filled with endless heavy feeling, and he punched him out.

"Where is my gun?"

Shi Pojun held a painted black spear with a fierce fighting spirit. His hands shook and a gun shot out, and the holy power in his body surged wildly.

"Boom!"

The void shook, and the terrifying power fluctuated and surged.

Only with the power of Dong Fengxue, Li Xiaosha, Xiaobei Yeyu, Nangong Fu, Zeng Tu, Shi Pojun, and Guan Jujiu, can the seven men of Yuwen Haotian's big handprint be considered to be the result of breaking the powerful seal.

At this moment, Luo Qingxue's figure disappeared.

When he appeared again, he suddenly came behind Yuwen Haotian and stabbed him out with a straight sword.

The Nine Changes of the Divine Cicada gave her unparalleled speed, even Yuwen Haotian could not match Luo Qingxue in this regard.

But at this moment, he seemed very relaxed to adapt to changes in the same way as he remained unchanged.

Around Yuwen Haotian, starlight appeared, intertwined and connected, accurately blocking Luo Qingxue's must-kill sword.

"The God-Transformed Starry Glory!"
Chapter completed!