After entering the teleportation array, everyone felt a flash of sight. When they saw things clearly, they found that they had arrived at a cliff. There was a pavilion in front of them. A strong man with his upper body exposed was sitting in the pavilion, with his two legs on the stone table, holding a wine jar in his hand, humming an unknown song in his mouth.

The strong man sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power, turned to look here, then frowned and said, "Liquan Xingjun, how dare you take outsiders to wander around? What do you want to do

"I..." the middle-aged man smiled and then said, "I want your life."

"What?" The strong man frowned. He understood the middle-aged man's words, but he didn't believe his ears, so he stood there.

At this moment, Xi Xiaoru and Wenxiang rushed forward again, and Fang Yizhe paused. He was observing Su Tang. Seeing Su Tang standing with his hands behind his back, he had no intention of taking action. His body suddenly expanded and turned into a ray of blood, rushing towards Xiaoting like lightning. After all, the other party was a great monk, and it was difficult to hit the hand with Wenxiang and Xi Xiaoru alone.

The Demon Shadow Star Lord followed and rushed forward like a stream of flames. The Dinghai Star Lord was stunned for a moment, and then threw out his Dinghai Stone.

The strong man on the opposite side roared angrily. At this time, the crisp ringtone of the Dayan fierce bell had already sounded, and the strong man's pupils were only slightly stiffened for a moment, and then he returned to normal.

Although the Dayan evil bell of the smell of the fragrance can confuse the cultivator's mind, the two sides' progress is too far apart. The divine consciousness of the Maharaja-level monk has crystallized, and the defense ability it possesses is far beyond the expectations of the smell of the fragrance.

However, Xi Xiaoru had already arrived. Her Star Fallen Art had reached its limit in a very short period of time. The sword light rolled up by the Tiansha Knife was slashing towards the strong man with the power of destroying the dead.

The strong man reached out and pulled out a spiritual sword, and sneered at the sword light that was waving by Xi Xiaoru.

Boom... Countless turbulent currents rolled in all directions like storms. The pavilion on the cliff immediately collapsed, shattered, and turned into pieces of big and small, bursting around. Xi Xiaoru turned over like a ball, and couldn't help but pass by Su Tang and others, leaping out more than a hundred meters away, and barely stabilizing her body.

The strong man was also bombarded by the sword force released by Xi Xiaoru, flew backwards dozens of meters away, and almost hit the cliff opposite, before he was so busy that he could barely hover in the air.

This is the first time that Xi Xiaoru has fought a great monk with a great master, and she can even compete with each other. Although she has suffered internal craftsmanship, she is still proud.

Fang Yizhe followed closely and pushed forward with his hands. A blood light suddenly turned into thousands of sharp arrows, shooting towards the strong man fiercely.

At this time, Helan Feiqiong had already walked to Su Tang's side and whispered: "Are you leaving?"

"Let's go? Where am I going?" Su Tangton paused.

"If you don't leave, why force them to do it yourself?" Helan Feiqiong said.

"We have earned it today through repeated life-and-death battles." Su Tang said: "It's time for them to go and experience it. Now we can still take care of them and hold a formation for them. When they walk alone in the star field, they encounter danger. Do you want to call us to come and help?"

Su Tang knew that Helan Feiqiong was smart. This time he didn't take action, so Helan Feiqiong had already guessed what he thought. Such excuses may not be able to deceive Helan Feiqiong.

Helan Feiqiong stopped talking, her eyes drooped slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"It seems that this Iron Blood Lord is no problem." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I'll go downstairs first and explain to them, Master, after getting rid of the Iron Blood Lord, you can just go there."

"You go." Su Tang said.

The middle-aged man looked at the strong man with gloating eyes, then walked into the spiritual array, and a bright light flashed across the spiritual array, and the strong man had disappeared without a trace.

"Since they want to help you, why did they do these things?" Helan Feiqiong said: "It's all done if you transfer the person."

"It is also common sense that they want to borrow my hands to eliminate some dissidents." Su Tang said.

In front of the cliff opposite, Fang Yizhe and the other four were reasonably surrounding the strong man. Among them, Fang Yizhe's entry was the highest and was close to breaking through the bottleneck. Xi Xiaoru's entry was the lowest, but it was mainly attacked by Xi Xiaoru.

The power of the Tiansha Knife, which has been tempered for seven times, has increased many times in the past. Every time Xi Xiaoru cuts down, she is surrounded by the power of splitting the sky and the earth. The Demon Shadow Star Lord is responsible for harassing him, and Fang Yizhe launches an assist from the side. He smells the fragrance and sucks the Dayan bell, and sometimes shuttles back and forth on the battlefield. Her hands are black and white, especially distinct.

The strong man was extremely frightened and angry, and roared like thunder, but he couldn't quickly break through the siege.

Xi Xiaoru's sword force was comparable to that of the strong man. The Demon Shadow Star Lord turned into a phantom, specifically plaguing the strong man's rear. Fang Yizhe released a wave after wave, continuing like a wave. The most difficult thing that made the strong man feel was Yin Xiang. He had already produced three spiritual treasures, but they were all shot down by Yin Xiang's death breath.

In the human world, the life and death ruthlessness of smelling fragrance can be used to break through various spiritual weapons, and it is no exception in the star field. If you want to hurt the other party, it is difficult to do it with her strength. Even if you succeed, you cannot escape the other party's revenge counterattack. However, just attacking Lingbao, her life and death ruthlessness is more than enough. As long as the spirit treasure is contaminated with death energy, the imprint of the divine thought will be eroded, and the spiritual treasure's own inspiration will gradually be destroyed.

The four monks' advances were obviously a huge gap with him, but he just couldn't get back to his disadvantages. At the beginning, he was still full of anger and was determined to kill a few monks who were overestimating their abilities in front of him. However, after the battle lasted for more than ten days, he became more and more terrified, thinking about how to escape.

After another fight, the strong man roared again and reached out to take out a spiritual treasure from the ring. The spiritual treasure released thousands of rays of light and hit Fang Yizhe.

Wen Xiang immediately rushed forward, and used the death technique with his left hand, slapped at the spiritual treasure from afar. The strong man suddenly withdrew his sword, allowing the sword light released by Guo Xi Xiaoru to rush towards Wen Xiang like lightning.

Although smelling fragrance is the most difficult thing for him, it is also the weakest link among the four. Her life and death are in strange ways. Everything in the world has its own strengths and must have its own weaknesses. Smelling fragrance also has weaknesses. Her strength, flexibility and even speed are not as good as the other three.

Wen Xiang was stunned and immediately pulled back. However, the strong man had stared at her to death. His figure swung and chased after him again.

Seeing that the sword light was already coming, the fierceness of the smell of the fragrance appeared in her heart. She stopped dodging her. She grabbed the sword light with her right hand, and rolled her death breath with her left hand, and blasted straight towards the strong man's chest.

At this moment, Xi Xiaoru's figure rushed towards him like a cannonball, and the Tiansha Knife slashed down with all his strength, slashing the flying sword light into two pieces.

Fang Yizhe and the Demon Star Lord were in danger when they saw the fragrance, and at the same time, they activated their full strength. The Demon Star Lord's phantom condensed into a strange ferocious beast, roaring and rolling towards the back of the strong man. Fang Yizhe took out a blood gourd, patted it gently, and a blood light swayed from the blood gourd, covering the strong man in it.

Boom... The strong man made a shrill roar. The attacks from others were nothing, and he could withstand them as much as possible. The blood light released by the blood gourd seemed to contain countless invisible sharp blades, which were constantly cutting his muscles.

The strong man's body protection mind was stripped away one by one and disappeared into the air. His cheeks and his exposed chest had turned blood red, and something seemed to be squirming inside.

The strong man no longer cared about attacking anyone. He tried his best to maintain his body protection divine consciousness, but the divine consciousness was dissipating faster and faster. After less than two breaths, the divine consciousness was almost peeled off Yu Jing. The next moment, the skin was pieces.

After smelling the fragrance, Xi Xiaoru and the Demon Star Lord had stopped attacking and quietly watched the changes in front of him.

Bang... Bang bang bang bang bang seemed to explode on the strong man's body. In an instant, countless extremely small holes appeared in his body, and blood springs rose up, rushing towards Fang Yizhe's blood gourd like thousands of birds throwing into the forest.

Then, the strong man's body continued to explode, and in the end there was only a bloody skeleton left. It lost the power of the air-control technique, and the skeleton rolled and fell downwards.

The blood gourd in Fang Yizhe's hand emitted a red light, like a huge ruby, but his face looked particularly pale.

"Blood Slaughter... What kind of spiritual treasure are you? You are so domineering?" Ding Hai Xingjun murmured.

"Hehe..." Fang Yizhe just smiled and did not give a positive answer. Then he put the blood gourd in his ring and turned to look at Su Tang.

Su Tang sighed softly. Fang Yizhe was never his subordinate, so he could only make suggestions, but Fang Yizhe never listened, and he had no choice. Moreover, from another perspective, the extremely fierce blood gourd was Fang Yizhe's life-saving treasure. Force Fang Yizhe to give up the blood gourd may only kill Fang Yizhe.

"Let's go, don't forget to bring the things with you." Su Tang said.

The Demon Shadow Star Lord immediately jumped to chase the fallen skeleton, and Su Tang had slowly walked into the spiritual formation.

At the other end of the spiritual array, the surrounding scenery turned into an endless wilderness. The middle-aged man stood in the distance and was waving to this side.

Immediately afterwards, Helan Feiqiong and others also walked out of the spiritual formation. Su Tang jumped up and was approaching the middle-aged man in an instant. Then he slowly fell down. He frowned and asked, "Where are you going? Shouldn't you go from the spiritual formation?"
Chapter completed!