The seventh battlefield.

Before the ancient mountains.

Space is very thin.

After several days, Su Ling and Yunmengxi finally found this place.

because.

Space is at its weakest here.

Just open the barrier here.

You will be able to enter the eighth battlefield.

this time.

He killed dozens of Martial Saints in the seventh battlefield, and also obtained a lot of heaven and earth treasures, as well as spiritual tools and treasures. However, his ultimate goal is the eighth battlefield.

at the same time.

He also sensed the tracking of the super strong.

Valkyrie.

right.

Is the martial arts strong.

Standing in the air in front of the ancient mountain.

Looking into the distance.

corners of the mouth.

A smile overflowed, and the whole person was calm and calm.

next to.

Yunmengxi was a little nervous.

"Relax."

"Protect yourself and watch."

Su Ling held Yunmengxi's small hand tightly and said softly.

Face the **** of war.

this battle.

longing for it.

"Well, be careful."

Yunmengxi nodded.

Said softly to Su Ling.

sizzle~

sizzle~

Air, torn.

The meaning of the two ruined Martial Gods was overwhelmingly crushed.

People are hundreds of miles away.

The meaning of the **** of war has arrived.

This.

It is completely to use the realm to suppress Su Ling.

really.

this way.

They were chasing after them. All the Martial Saints were killed by Su Ling. Naturally, they knew that Su Ling was terrifying. Even if they were Martial Gods, they didn't dare to be careless.

otherwise.

Nor will she directly suppress Su Ling with her realm.

Facing the meaning of the **** of war.

Su Ling waved one hand.

The meaning of the **** of war breaks and cancels.

In the blink of an eye.

Two black robe cloak powerhouses appeared in the sky ten miles away.

The world is shaking.

The killing spree of destruction raged.

The wind howled.

"You guys are so slow."

"This battle has been long awaited."

Su Ling's face was calm.

Mouth with a smile.

eyes.

Flashing fighting intent.

"Give you a chance."

"Follow the three young masters."

"The treatment given to you by the Misty Sect, the three young masters will double the treatment for you, and also, the three young masters like Miss Yun, give you ten seconds to consider, otherwise, die."

Pang Wuzun.

The **** of war is a heavy heaven.

A strong man under the three young masters of the Demon Sect.

"hateful."

Hear Pang Wuzun's words.

The disciples of the Misty Sect in front of the crystal light curtain were all angry.

Yunmeng Creek.

But the Four Saintess of the Misty Sect.

She is also the wife of the Sixth Holy Son Su Ling.

Talk like this.

It was a humiliation to Su Ling and Yunmengxi, and an insult to the Misty Sect.

a time.

They all wished to smash Pang Wuzun and the three young masters of the Demon Sect to ashes.

but.

Everyone knows that Pang Wuzun is a strong martial artist.

The Three Young Masters of the Demon Sect.

It is a monster against the sky, and his martial arts cultivation is unparalleled.

"Three young masters?"

"Where are you now?"

The corner of Su Ling's mouth.

A smile overflowed.

calm.

Very calm.

"The three young masters are at the altar."

"You promised?"

"This is the Heavenly Cup Gu. I went to the altar for three months, and the three young masters personally gave you the antidote."

Pang Wuzun looked at Su Ling.

I thought Su Ling agreed.

after all.

Su Ling is another evildoer.

In the face of their two warrior gods, there is no reason not to surrender.

talking room.

A jade bottle appeared in his hand.

This jade bottle.

It's the Heavenly Cup Gu.

As long as the Heavenly Cup Gu is planted, the fate of this life is handed over to others.

"No, three months later."

"If the three young masters dare not leave the church."

"I will personally go to the Demon Sect."

"However, before that, the two of you will definitely not be able to go back. I, Su Ling, seldom kill and will not use cruel methods."

"But, as long as there are humiliating my relatives and friends."

"Then, the ending is to make your Demon Sect tremble as well."

Su Ling said lightly.

talking room.

Step out.

this step.

The world trembled.

The power of destruction rose to the sky.

The meaning of Wu Sheng.

Sweep the void.

The power of the source scripture erupted at this moment.

The source book.

It's not just about improving cultivation.

more.

It is a martial arts will.

The Book of Origins: Holy Will Follows Your Heart, Holy Will Transforms into Shape, Holy Will Condenses True, Holy Will Comes Out of Your Body...

Half a year of practice.

The will of martial arts has reached the shape of the holy will.

This holy will.

It is far from the meaning of Wu Sheng that can be compared.

He is now.

Enough to compete with the meaning of the **** of war.