"Shameless" The upper left envoy took a long breath, then looked at Sikong Hoshino and the middle-aged man. They all saw the other party's thoughts. They could not fight. Su Tang's strength was too strong. The tree species personally enlightened by the Lord of the General Palace can turn into a terrifying divine power tree demon under the urgency of the Spirit Art. Each divine power tree demon has the cultivation level of the holy realm, but because the upper left envoy's strength was not strong enough, he could not completely evolve the divine power tree demon, so he performed a little worse.

But no matter what, the divine power tree demon contains the enlightenment power of the Lord of the General Palace, which was completely destroyed by Su Tang in an instant. They had no choice but to withdraw for the sake of the current plan.

The next moment, the three people started at the same time and shot in different directions. They had no time to discuss and had to let their instinct choose a way. Whether they could escape depends entirely on their personal luck.

"Where to go?" Ning Zhanqi shouted angrily, raised his hand to exert the split-light black rainbow sword. The sword light instantly passed through dozens of meters of space and was hitting the back of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's speed should be his weakness, because he escaped the slowest. When he sensed that the sword light was approaching, he had to turn around, wave his giant axe, and face the sword light.

Boom... In the lingering golden light, Ning Zhanqi's split-light black rainbow sword was shaken away, and the middle-aged man was also shaken and flew backwards. When he turned around again, he suddenly saw a big hand appearing in front of him.

"Get out" the middle-aged man let out a crazy roar, waved his huge axe again, and slashed at the big hand that was grabbing towards him.

Boom... The energy released by the middle-aged man's giant axe was trapped in that big hand. However, Hua Xijue's Sky Hand was originally a spiritual technique of using softness to overcome hardness, and then he easily dissolved the energy, and then slapped the body of the middle-aged man again.

Sikongcuo flew over at the same time and slashed at the back of the middle-aged man with a palm. Huo Mingshi and Bai Xingjian also shot from both sides, clamping the middle-aged man in the middle.

The five great demons targeted the middle-aged man at the same time, not because they bullied the weak and feared the strong, but because the upper Zuo Envoy and Sikong Hoshino were extremely fast, they might not be able to catch up, so it would be better to give them all to Su Tang.

"I just said that I try every means to lead you to the Xiejun Platform, just to close the door and beat the dog, do you still have to escape..." Su Tang sighed lightly.

In fact, every time Su Tang advanced, he found that his lethality against cultivators of the same level seemed to be weakened. When he was a master, he faced a group of masters and could kill enemies like chopping melons and vegetables. When he was promoted to the great ancestor, he found that it was no longer so easy. Now that he had already seen through the holy realm, the situation became even more difficult.

Su Tang did not retreat, just because the practitioners who reached the holy realm were all human spirits who survived the test of survival of the fittest. They had too much experience and skills to adapt to changes.

The next moment, Su Tang stretched out his hand, and the middle-aged man was punched by Sikongcuo, rushing into the clouds with force, and then flew upwards. However, when he just flew out of the clouds, two flying coffins came silently from both sides like lightning, clamping him in it.

Boom... The middle-aged man was caught off guard and was hit by a flying coffin, turning into a sandwich cake.

After the impact, the flying coffin rolled to both sides and flew out, and the middle-aged man opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. Then, Bai Xingjian's gun rushed from below and stabbed straight into his back.

The middle-aged man suddenly turned around, raised his giant axe, and prepared to face Bai Xingjian's starlight cold night spear, but at this moment, another flying coffin penetrated out of the clouds and was hitting the back of his head.

Boom... The middle-aged man suffered a heavy blow again, and the golden light of his body protection mind became dim. He opened his mouth and spit out blood again, and his body staggered forward. Bai Xingjian's starlight cold night spear suddenly accelerated and was piercing into his eye sockets, and the tip of the spear came out from the back of his head.

On the other side, Sikong Hoshino released the stacked strike technique to the extreme, and his body drew a series of afterimages in the air and flew into the distance.

Buzz buzz... dozens of flying coffins followed Sikong Hoshino and chased them persistently. Although Sikong Hoshino's speed was extremely fast, it was still much worse than the flying coffin, and the distance was shorter and smaller.

Sikong Hoshiye found that the flying coffin group was approaching and was inexplicably shocked. He suddenly changed direction and tried to throw the flying coffin group away, but the flying coffin seemed very flexible, neatly drew an arc-shaped trajectory and continued to approach him.

Sikong Hoshino let out a long roar, and tried hard to speed up. Then, a suspended peak suddenly emerged from the sea of ​​clouds, just blocking Sikong Hoshino's way.

Sikong Hoshino immediately released the stacked attack technique, and his body suddenly turned upwards. Strictly speaking, Sikong Hoshino's stacked attack technique even surpassed Su Tang's Demon Wings in terms of flexibility. He can change the direction at will, and it is not a single direction. After practicing a few stacked attack techniques, how many times can it change.

Sikong Hoshino had just changed direction, and then he saw a suspended peak flying in front of him. What's even more bizarre is that the suspended peaks at all angles in front are slowly changing directions, as if they were going to block all his way.

Although I don't understand why the suspended peak that has been flying along a fixed trajectory for countless years has changed its position, Sikong Hoshino is not afraid. His overlapping technique that has reached a close to the perfect state is suitable for this small-scale flashing and moving

With every sweep, Sikong Hoshino could easily avoid the blocking of a suspended peak. He was like an aerobatic pilot entering a state of high excitement, with his body moving left and right, up and down, and nothing seemed to affect him.

Immediately afterwards, Sikong Hoshino penetrated through the crack between the two suspended peaks. The crack was less than two meters long. As long as he was a little slower, he would be stopped by the suspended peak. It seemed to be thanking for his limits, or to relieve his anxiety in his heart, Sikong Hoshino let out a long whistle.

However, Sikong Hoshiye's long roar came to an abrupt end, because a giant sword standing tall and earth appeared in front of him.

A moment ago, there was nothing in front of Sikong Hoshino. After a moment, such a giant sword appeared more than ten meters ahead. Sikong Hoshino's overlapping technique was already full again. He had to rush straight up, and the only reaction he could make was to close his eyes.

Boom... Sikong Hoshino was hitting the sword. Although his powerful body protection mind prevented him from the disaster of bloody heads, the impact was too violent, which made his eyes look like stars and his brain was blank.

For a second, Sikong Hoshino stuck on the sword like a painting, motionless.

Then, Sikong Hoshino slid downwards against the sword. If he slides to the end, it will become an anime. However, Sikong Hoshino is a great holy realm practitioner after all. He just slid down for a few feet and slightly recovered his mind and instinctively activate the spiritual technique, trying to retreat.

At this time, the flying coffin group had already chased after him, and one of the flying coffins crashed straight into the back of Sikong Hoshino's head.

As soon as Sikong Hoshino's head left the sword edge, he felt a huge force hit the back of his head, and his forehead suddenly swung forward, and once again hit the sword edge hard, bang...

Boom boom boom boom boom boom... Flying coffins hit one after another, Su Tang's magic sword became an iron felt, the flying coffin was an iron hammer, and Sikong Hoshino became a pitiful molten iron.

In the blink of an eye, Sikong Hoshino suffered dozens of impacts. His head had been deformed, his seven orifices were bleeding, his spine and ribs were broken into many sections, his shoulders became twisted, and his arms and legs could no longer move.

The giant sword that stood tall and stood tall disappeared, the flying coffin stopped attacking, and Sikong Xingye's body fell straight down like a small stone.

A flying coffin flew up, just caught Sikong Hoshino, and then flew backwards.

Cough cough cough... Sikong Hoshiye coughed a few times, and each cough could spit out a large mouthful of blood. He barely opened his lost eyes and suddenly saw a pair of women's boots appear in front of his face.

At this time, Su Tang spread his demon wings and chased the upper left envoy in the direction of the escape. In the Evil Lord Taichung, no one can escape his tracking. Unless the other party reaches the Star Lord realm, even the Evil Lord Tai itself is in danger, and he will naturally not be able to rely on the Evil Lord Tai to turn defeat into victory.

After more than a hundred breaths, Su Tang had caught up with the upper left envoy, and the mutated silver locust also penetrated out of the oblique thorn, blocking the upper left envoy's way.

Among the three great holy practitioners in the Hall of Rebirth, the upper left envoy knew Su Tang's power best. He knew what the person meant, and did not dare to fight against Su Tang at all, nor did he dare to attack the mutated silver locust in front of him, because he was carelessly sitting on the handle of the holy throne.

The upper left envoy suddenly bit his fingertips, and then cut in the air. Where the bloodshots passed, a strange huge grass bud stretched out, and then the upper left envoy's figure disappeared without a trace.

"Huh?" Su Tang was stunned. The spiritual power fluctuation of the upper left envoy had completely disappeared, as if it had never existed before.

Xiao Budian shouted, then threw out the vine whip, which rolled into the slant like a spiritual snake.

At the same time, Su Tang saw a vague shadow, rushing towards the distance, and the vine whip rushed over and was sprinting on the back of the shadow.

Su Tang suddenly realized that the vision of Xiaobudian he saw was like this method, which was useless in front of Xiaobudian, because Xiaobudian did not sense fluctuations, but the breath of life.

Immediately afterwards, the upper left urging body rolled out of the air, and the little vine whip left a blood mark with deep bones on his back, and the blood instantly dyed his clothes red.

After the upper left envoy used the spiritual technique of hiding spiritual power, because his spiritual thoughts were too focused, he would become extremely fragile in response and defense.

Xiao Budian showed a look of hatred in his eyes, and then he threw out a long whip again. The upper left whip let out a loud shout, stretched out his hand in the air, and a scallop-like grass bud grew out of the air, biting the upper left whip in one bite, and the two grass leaves closed, wrapped the upper left whip tightly inside. Then the grass bud shrank back and disappeared out of thin air.
Chapter completed!