In the view of the practitioners of the corpse demon cult, Su Bai's move was undoubtedly a moth to put out the fire. At the beginning, they saw a demon in the Huangdao realm with his bones broken and his vitality lost under senior brother Lin's terrible demon. It can be imagined how terrible power was contained in the dark and dry palm.

In the face of such a terrible attack, how could su defeat resist it.

The eyes of everyone present were looking at the bloody figure holding the sword, with different emotions.

A mighty force fell all over the sky, like thousands of mountains falling on Su Bai at the same time. Su Bai's bones trembled wildly, and his blood gas rolled violently towards his chest, as if he was going to break out. Obviously, he was suffering a terrible impact.

This was just the residual momentum of the dark withered palm. With the advent of the dark giant palm, the void around Su Bai seemed to have collapsed, and countless spatial ripples were crazily raised in the void, forming an extremely obvious concave arc.

Su Bai looked indifferent and danced like a waterfall with black hair. There was a cold and frightening killing intention in his eyes. More than 100 sword pools in his body burst into bright light, like the scorching sun, and the majestic blood was released like a mountain flood. He broke out in an instant, stirred the mountains and rivers, and formed a virtual shadow of dragons and Phoenix behind Su Bai.

Su Bai walked forward step by step, like an eternal demon God, the world began to tremble at his feet, and the iron sword in his hand clanked.

Keng

The bleak sound of the sword seemed to ring through the whole world, and the boundless sword turned into red leaves, which filled the whole world with a terrible breath.

At this moment, Su Bai's state of mind entered a strange situation. In his perception, the whole world had become a bloody world. In this world, in addition to the red leaves falling all over the sky, there was a beating heart. He could clearly hear the beating sound of the heart.

The open breath on the heart was the man in white. The cold killing instantly locked the heart, and then the iron sword in his hand was gently stabbed out of the void.

Buzz!

At the moment of Su Bai's sword stabbing out, the faces of the black robed man and Murong long and others could not help but change. Although the latter's cloud and wind light sword did not have any startling power or terrible sword light tearing the sky, they suddenly felt that when Su Bai's sword stabbed out, a cold and cold breath shrouded their hearts inexplicably, Make them feel cold all over.

What kind of fencing is this?

There was a strong uneasiness in the black robed man's heart, which was an instinctive reaction when danger came.

The practitioners of corpse demon sect also turned pale slightly. A fierce sense of killing suddenly filled their hearts. They immediately felt extremely depressed, and even their breathing became urgent. They looked frightened and looked at the sword slowly stabbed out of the void.

The eyes of the man in white also shrunk suddenly at the moment when Su Bai's sword stabbed out, and the ferocious smile on his face solidified in an instant, because he realized that at the moment when Su Bai's sword stabbed out, a terrible force of dead silence and cold burst out in vain from his heart. It didn't belong to him, it was the breath of sword meaning.

This is a kind of sword meaning, as if it came from the abyss of Jiuyou hell, with a towering sense of killing and killing, which made a look of fear appear in his eyes. The pain of tearing his heart and lungs suddenly spread from his heart. A crack visible to the naked eye appeared from his heart, ran through the whole heart and divided it into two.

"No..."

In the void, the scream of the man in white came out from the huge demon shadow. The whole huge demon shadow suddenly vibrated violently. Together with the dark withered palm that fell all over the sky, cracks spread rapidly on it.

Keng!

The iron sword in Su Bai's hand finally fell on the dark withered palm. The whole dark withered palm seemed like white paper, which was directly cut by Su Bai's sword. A sword light of about tens of feet, with unparalleled sharpness and a Shua, tore the nothingness. At the head, he cut Luo on the huge demon shadow and cut his sword in two, and the figure of the man in white appeared again.

But compared with the mighty man in white, his eyes collapsed at this time, the originally powerful breath was fading down at a rapid and incomparable speed, and the vitality in his body gradually disappeared.

Su Bai stepped forward and came aloof. His whole body was full of dazzling sword light. When he raised his hand, the iron sword in his hand floated gently in the void. With a puff, he cut off the unwilling and frightened head of the man in white, and the blood rushed into the sky like a wave of blood.

This is a bloody picture. The man in White's head flew high. He didn't realize how terrible Su Bai's sword was until he died, but he was extremely unwilling. If he could react a little faster and use Zhenyuan to protect his heart at the moment when Su defeated his sword, he firmly believed that he could resist Su Bai's sword.

The blood splashed. This scene calmed the practitioners of the corpse demon sect. Their eyes were full of horror and shivered inexplicably. It was the practitioners of the Huangdao realm, the Huangdao realm above the Wangdao realm. No one thought that when the man in white used his blood magic, Su Bai could kill him with a sword.

If Su Bai was in the extreme state of the king's way, these people could accept it. After all, after stepping into the extreme state of the king's way, he had the power comparable to the emperor's way. In the perception of these corpse demon cult practices, Su Bai was only the seven levels of the king's way, which was incredible and frightening.

In the eyes of these corpse demon sect disciples, Su Bai seems to exist like a devil, because they know that once the man in white dies, their situation will become extremely dangerous. Even the emperor Daojing dies under Su Bai's sword, and people with their strength can't resist Su Bai's sword at all.

The headless body fell, along with the head of the man in white.

Su Bai turned slowly and looked coldly at the surviving corpse demon sect disciples below.

These corpse demon sect disciples are facing great enemies, almost without any hesitation, and they flee madly in all directions. They seem to have no intention of war in their hearts, and the only idea in their hearts is to flee here madly.

At the same time, these corpse demon sect disciples also know that as long as they disperse and escape, they can have a glimmer of vitality.

Looking at these figures who fled away, Su Bai raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth and said softly, "can you escape?"

At the moment when Su Bai's voice just fell, Su Bai's figure disappeared like a ghost. The next moment, he appeared behind a corpse demon sect disciple and waved his iron sword.

"Ah..." the corpse demon sect disciple screamed bitterly, blood splashed, and his body was cut in half.

The blood clothes moved in the wind, and Su Bai's blood was surging all over his body. The sword intention covered the sky. The supreme sword instant skill was used in his hands, and he came to a corpse demon sect disciple in a flash and shot again.

"Poof..." the corpse demon sect disciple's head was directly pierced by the iron sword. Su Bai took the bloody iron sword and ruthlessly killed. It took only a few seconds. All the corpse demon sect disciples who fled madly died under his sword.

The faces of the three brothers, the man in black and Murong long, changed dramatically in vain.

At this time, Su Bai turned around, looked at the people fighting in the sky, and then stepped in the air with a sword.

The black robed man and the three brothers Murong long were immediately facing great enemies