Xiao Zheng had recovered from his soberness at this time.

Although the feeling of extreme fatigue still exists, he is able to maintain the basic situation. He can also know with his toes that there must be someone behind the reason why these people attack him!

When the three of them heard this, their expressions changed. Xiao Zheng's words were domineering and confident, and the fierce attacks before made them scared.

At this time, their intestines were about to regret. They never expected that the evil god would be so difficult to deal with. After consuming a lot of mental power and being hit by the Soul-Devouring Gu, they were still so fierce, and they were seriously injured!

They paid too much money in this battle. Even if they successfully killed Xiao Zheng in the end and got the benefits promised by the man who asked them to come out of the mountain, it would be more than worth the loss.

However, things have already made this point and there is no way out.

The three of them were all casual cultivators who had been practicing steadily to the Martial Saint realm. They had very strong willpower and quickly recovered from calmness.

"Amitabha."

The monk from the Western Desert said the Buddha's name with a very serious expression and said coldly: "Donor, what you said is a little too much! Even ants want to survive, and you actually want to kill them all."

When Xiao Zheng heard this, he was stunned.

This Western Desert monk has a very thick-skinned face.

The Beihai Swordsman said coldly at this time: "Don't think that if you can repel the three of us, you will definitely be able to defeat us. Now you are incomplete! The incomplete person, facing the three martial saints joining forces, do you have hope? No, you have only one way to die!"

At this time, although Xiao Zheng was tired on his face, he still stood firmly in the void and said lightly: "Then you can try it."

The Nanjiang Gu God looked down at the villa, and a cold look flashed through his eyes and said, "The reason why the evil god asked my soul-devouring Gu just now was because there was a person below calling him. I think the person below must be very important to him. Let's kill the person below."

Xiao Zheng's face changed drastically and he shouted sternly: "You dare!" The murderous aura swept out from his body like a storm, and the temperature of the entire night sky seemed to drop by a little.

Leng Ruobing, Chu Xiaoran

This is his reverse scale.

A dragon has reverse scales, and it will be angry when it touches it!

The Southern Ghost God laughed and said, "What are you afraid of? We just want you to be afraid of the mouse and to be anxious. Even if it is an evil god, as long as you have weaknesses, you will not be our opponent."

Xiao Zheng's eyes were extremely cold.

These people were so despicable. The murderous intent in his heart never became so strong at any moment.

Xiao Zheng originally wanted to get some information from these people, but he never had such an idea at this time.

"Since you are seeking death by yourself, then it's no wonder I'm." Xiao Zheng shouted coldly, and a loud bang. A powerful aura suddenly emerged from his body, and he was overwhelmed with pressure, pressing towards the three of them wildly.

All three of them felt a kind of fear. This fear was like being targeted by a prehistoric giant beast, which came from life's instinct. They couldn't help trembling and trembling.

The Southern Ghost knew that if this continued, they would definitely be over, so they shouted loudly: "Roar down and kill that woman."

boom!

While speaking, the Southern Ghost God tried his best and swung his arm suddenly.

Then a shocking scene happened. The arm of the Southern Gang Gu God suddenly broke away from his shoulders, then flew out roaringly, quickly changing color in the air, turning into green, and emitting a strong stench.

Obviously, this arm contains extremely poison!

The poison of the Southern Ghost, a warrior of the innate realm of Leng Ruobing, may be killed immediately if he is infected with a trace of it.

The Beihai Swordsmen and the Western Desert Monk, at this time, had no reservations at all in order to save their lives. They were all smart people, and knew that any reservations would lead to their own death at this time.

Suddenly.

Both of them also used a very terrifying killing move, aiming at Leng Ruobing,

According to their thoughts, under such circumstances, Xiao Zheng would definitely rush towards Leng Ruobing to save her regardless of everything.

Then, taking this opportunity, they can attack Xiao Zheng from behind!

Xiao Zheng's strength has already dropped greatly due to the huge mental consumption and the Soul-Devouring Gu. If he really saves Leng Ruobing and exposes his back to them, then Xiao Zheng will definitely have no hope!

The three of them all showed vicious smiles on their faces.

It's really cool!

The evil gods are all about to be played with by them and applaud.

However--

"you……"

A sound exploded in the night sky like thunder, "It's so naive!"

Xiao Zheng looked very cold, "Do you really take yourself seriously?"

"group……"

"Ant!"

The words fell.

boom!

The pressure that had already surged around Xiao Zheng's body before suddenly reached its peak at this moment, and then roared out.

boom!

In an instant, this pressure swept across the world. The three martial saints were all under the pressure, and their attacks were all under the pressure.

The wide river below rolled up huge waves several feet high, and the Chinese-style villa swayed rustling, and the strong wind swayed between the world.

In a moment.

Xiao Zheng seemed to be transformed into a god and demon, with a majestic look. He stood in the void, looking down at the three Gu gods in the southern border coldly, without any emotion in his eyes, and a word was spitting out from his mouth.

"die!"

boom!

It seemed as if the endless energy rushed out of Xiao Zheng's body, then burned, turning into three burning torrents, sweeping across the void.

The attacks of the three people from the southern border, the North Sea swordsman, and the Western Desert monk were all turned into ashes in the burning qi.

Then, they themselves were shrouded in a huge crisis.

Their faces were filled with fear and their bodies rushed outwards, trying to escape.

The qi roared out and swept directly across their bodies. The latter did not even have time to scream, but turned into ashes in the air.

With one move!

The three martial saints fell!

All directions are shaking, and the storm is turbulent!

Xiao Zheng stood alone in the void, like a god or a demon.

The strong wind was still vast between heaven and earth. Xiao Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the three people who had been completely wiped out.

call.

He fainted and fell from the air.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!