"Maybe you have overlooked something." Faced with Leng Shu's shameless threats and provocations, Wu Hen smiled lightly, but his smile was not warm, and his eyes were narrowed like an old jungle hunter.

"The reason why I don't join your boring war song alliance is not because I like to be alone, but because I can't keep my words and deeds consistent."

"Actually, I want to kill you more than you do, especially since I saw you all taking out all the treasures you carried with you in the camp that day!"

The road to cultivation, with a lack of resources, is to walk towards the sky by stepping on the corpses of other cultivators. Practicing step by step on your own is not as fast as doing a big job. As long as one cultivator is destroyed, this cultivator will

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Wu Hen's body was already burning with blazing silver holy flames. Under this extremely disastrous environment, the virtual energy in his body was completely refined. What remained in his body was the true holy energy, and its flame breath.

Even more powerful, even in the Holy Infant realm, he showed a terrifying momentum. For a moment, Wu Hen was like an ancient silver flame beast. His figure inexplicably rose up to the sky, and Wu Hen's swaying figure was even reflected in the sky.

The holy shadow!

Leng Shu's expression changed, and he realized that the boy in front of him had been hiding his strength.

He was about to use the holy talisman to kill Wu Hen, but Wu Hen made a move before him.

The silver holy flame lingered on Wu Hen's fist. As Wu Hen took a big step forward, he hit Leng Shu's face with the Cangxia fist!

Cangxia Mountain overlaps one another, forming a series of shocking natural chasms. Different from the previous Cangxia Fist, this Cangxia Fist is attached with the terrifying silver holy flame. It is like a layer of flames. Cangxia Mountain is collapsing from the heaven.

, fell into this earth, and every Cangshan Mountain formed a purgatory basin that would last for thousands of years.

Leng Shu was overwhelmed by this huge energy, and he showed a look of panic. For a moment, he couldn't tell what kind of Holy Art the other party was using, but the power was not inferior to his Earthly Mysterious Holy Art.

Although Leng Shu put up a defense and used a large amount of golden holy talisman armor to wrap his body, he was still shaken by the terrible force and his internal organs were dislocated.

"Wow~!"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Leng Shu Wolf Fox slid backwards and fell into the entire Warsong Alliance team.

Everyone was extremely horrified, and some could not believe that Leng Shu, whose strength had already reached the Mingzun level, could be injured by an unknown boy!

"Haha, will this prove that I injured the unicorn?" Wu Hen stood there and began to say sarcastically.

"Deal with him as soon as possible!" Leng Shu no longer cared about the so-called dignity at this time.

He immediately issued an order, ordering more than 300 brothers from the entire Warsong Alliance to encircle and suppress Wu Hen.

"Kill him!" Yin Zhiyu shouted.

"kill!!"

The people of the Zhan Song Alliance naturally knew that they would have a place in the Holy Sect in the future, and they hugged Leng Shu's thigh tightly. Now is the time for them to perform their meritorious service.

A large group of people. Each of them is at least in the realm of Saint Child. Their average strength is higher than that of purple-robed Master Xin Feng and Master Jiao Zhu. Moreover, they have been baptized by the alliance and have mastered some skills.

If group spells are performed together, the power will be greatly superimposed. For example, the most basic holy wall, even some guys who are not good at learning, will form a huge holy breath cliff under the influence of other alliances' holy breaths.

The power increases!

Wu Hen held the ominous bronze spear in his left hand and swept out the turbid waves of the world to the more than a hundred masters on the right. He then tightened the Demon Sword Concubine in his right hand and slashed out the sun and moon towards the large group of masters on the left.

Blade awn.

These holy cultivators are also strong and extremely brave. Most of them have reached the level of holy gold blood, and they have built bones that are harder than those ferocious beasts. The original human genes determine that most of them cannot fight with

Some predators in the alien world cannot compete head-on, let alone hand-to-hand combat, but the cultivators of the Totem Holy Sect are all physically powerful monsters. Even without the holy breath running in their bodies, they can tear apart some with their bare hands.

The body bones of alien beasts.

The force was astonishing, and they were born for war. More than three hundred holy cultivators came to kill them. The holy magic they cast formed a large area of ​​coverage, which was more terrifying than the catastrophes of those totems. Wu Hen had already used the demon sword concubine and the ominous bronze gun.

I resisted a group of people, but I could still feel the wild and domineering nature of this group of people.

Wu Hen recalled carefully that the last time he fought with members of the Holy Sect, he was hunting Jiao Zhu, and he was just a golden-robed master.

Everyone here is stronger than Jiao Zhu. Judging from the numerical value alone, it is more than three hundred times higher. What's more, Cai Yanbin, Yin Zhiyu, and Leng Shu of Lishan Sect are stronger, especially Leng Shu.

Shu, one person is probably worth a hundred famous masters.

After the cold-blooded woman's advice, Wu Hen also understood one thing, that is, almost all the holy cultivators cultivate Xu Yuan, and the biggest characteristic of Xu Yuan is that the holy breath released from everyone's body is golden.

of.

Whether it is golden aura, golden flames, or golden holy flames, as long as it is golden, it means that they have not mastered the true secrets of holy cultivators at all. Even if the soul is successfully cast, the extent to which their strength can be improved is limited.

Relying on the Holy Spirit of True Essence and the powerful physique of a seventh-level being, Wu Hen not only was not forced to retreat by this group of people,

Even always maintain the initiative.

Vision, hearing, and taste showed absolute dominance in this complicated battle. Each of them was caught by Wu Hen in time when they used the destructive Holy Art. Wu Hen was always able to find gaps in the dense and intertwined energy pouring.

Avoid.

Moreover, Wu Hen has experienced many transformations in this catastrophic environment. Sometimes the angry catastrophic totem can still explode with destructive techniques that are thousands of times more powerful than these masters!

Wu Hen didn't master many holy arts, but fortunately they were enough and practical.

When facing various holy breath weapons coming from all directions, Wu Hen opened the holy points without hesitation.

Directly transform into the silver shadow of the giant spirit!

Many of the masters in these Warsong Alliance also mastered this advanced holy technique. When they saw Wu Hen transformed into a giant spirit shadow,

So many people also used this trick.

But Wu Hen's silver giant statue is like a towering mountain, while they are like small earth slopes.

Wu Hen raised his huge foot, and when it fell down, he crushed the spirit shadow and the body together!

The golden icons were broken into pieces, like pieces of earthen tiles, and then the flesh and bones of these holy cultivators turned into a large pool of blood and stuck to the ground. Their luxurious purple and red robes became their shrouds.

Wu Hen showed no mercy towards these cruel cultivators.

Those who can be killed will definitely be killed. Even if he is lucky enough to escape from the soles of his feet and between his fingers, Wu Hen will do his best to cripple him. People like the Holy Sect have tenacious vitality and their recovery ability is also very terrifying.

Some people who have mastered the Holy Art of Blood can even restore lost limbs. With this giant silver shadow, Wu Hen killed at least fifty people.

Finally, his silver shadow body shell was broken into pieces by the people of the Sharp Blade Sect, and he gradually returned to his original size.

"This guy's holy breath is quite evil!" Cai Yanbin of the Sharp Blade Sect said.

"Don't be afraid, he is at the end of his strength, let's kill him together." said the female red-robed master Feng Lingzhen.

The Sharp Blade faction already had a grudge against Wu Hen. Without Wu Hen's interference, they had already obtained the wind totem.

The overall cultivation level of these dozen people is above the purple robe, reaching the upper-middle level in the Saint Child Realm. Moreover, most of the Holy Arts they use use Qi to transform their blades. They do not engage in close combat, but they still bring huge damage to the enemy.

threaten.

The holy cultivators of the Sharp Blade Sect were all at a high place. When they saw that Wu Hen had lost the protection of the giant shadow, they immediately turned their holy breath into golden heavy swords.

It's magnetically attracted.

Thousands of heavy swords composed of holy breath gathered together to form a hanging sword house. Driven by the holy cultivators of the Lishan Sect, they fell down.

Wu Hen's senses had already noticed the powerful Holy Judgment of the Lishan Sect. He responded in advance and killed the weaker group of people in the crowd, and immediately burst out with the speed of light, trying to get rid of it.

This master of swordsmanship.

But as soon as he broke out of the tight siege, a Yinlu's face appeared in front of him. It was none other than the legendary Leng Shu.

Leng Shu was not idle. He had been observing Wu Hen. After discovering that Wu Hen had a sense of perception that was different from ordinary people, he understood that if Wu Hen could not be blocked in all his escape directions, no matter how many people there were, he would not be able to escape.

No amount of Holy Judgment could hurt Wu Hen, who had a clear prediction of the battle situation...

Leng Shu saw through this, so his battle ideas had to be judged further forward, waiting for him at the tactical avoidance point Wu Hen had planned in advance, and completely blocking his path!

Behind him were hundreds of people.

Above the head is the terrifying Ten Thousand Blades Sword Master.

In front of him is another holy cultivator whose cultivation level is two realms higher than his own -

Even if Wu Hen used the combat track of sensory interaction at this moment, it would be of no avail. He couldn't get rid of the group attacks behind him, let alone the sword master above his head. The most important thing was that Leng Shu was really strong. Even in a single fight, he couldn't get rid of it.

He may not be able to win, and now he has seen through his rehearsal perception.

"I haven't taken any action. You don't think I'm jealous of you, right?" Leng Shu said in a disdainful and mocking tone.

"It's really remarkable that you were able to find a loophole under such heavy siege."

"It's a pity that I have already discovered your ability!"

"I will close this door for you myself!!"

Leng Shu clasped his hands together, and golden flames erupted from his body. The exaggerated golden flames were like hundreds of dragons emerging from his body, dancing wildly.
Chapter completed!