No one could imagine that a heart was grabbed out of the chest by a person, and it was constantly erection in the palm of the person's palm.
Plop, plop.
Although the realm of that man's true immortal completely surpassed the strong man in the realm of flesh and blood rebirth, he could consume his vitality and rebuild his heart at any time. However, when he watched others catch his heart out of his chest by others.
Unwilling, fear, anger...
It completely submerged the man's soul.
"Ah, rebirth, give me the most. Wudao, you will die, die under my majesty." The man roared wildly.
In an instant, the man's flesh and blood were squirming, and the wound on his chest was rapidly merging. The vitality rolled, and then a powerful heartbeat sound came from the man's chest.
However, Wudao didn't want to let him go at all. Wuyuan Wuyan, his body was shocked and he instantly forced the other seven people who were attacking him.
The next moment, I saw Wudao as crazy as a mountain, and hundreds of boxing fell into the man's chest that had just been reborn. In an instant, blood and flesh splattered.
The man roared angrily, and blood spurted out in his mouth, eyes, ears, and nostrils. His chest instantly sank, and the heart that had just been reborn was broken again.
Puff, the man squirted out another mouthful of blood, carrying fragments of his internal organs.
At this moment, no matter how hard he struggled, his vitality was rolling, but he could no longer keep up with the speed of destruction. The shadow of death instantly enveloped him.
"No." He roared.
"Die." Wudao roared angrily.
With a rumbling punch, the man's body was completely blown up, and his vitality dissipated and could no longer be gathered together. The blood mist evaporated and immediately fell into the fairy pool under the white jade platform.
A 'fairy water' was dyed red, and the fairy energy rose and turned blood-red.
Su Bei's expression moved, and he immediately felt the rising blood-colored fairy energy, which completely contained the person's essence, blood, vitality, and unwillingness, anger, and tyrannical soul will after death.
If this goes on for a long time, in this space, the person's resentful soul will absorb the rich fairy energy here and can completely transform into a blood demon who only knows how to kill.
Wudao killed one person, and his momentum suddenly increased. The violent force came out of his body, instantly lifting his clothes and making noises. He turned slowly and looked at the seven people who were terrified of horror and slowly retreating.
"You are all going to die, I can only enjoy it here." Wudao's voice was hoarse, and his words seemed to be revealed from the gaps of his teeth.
The next moment, Wudao's body turned into a phantom and rushed towards the seven people in an instant. The surging murderous intent condensed in the air, and the momentum of the first-level celestial immortal was extremely domineering.
"Enough." Su Bei shouted in a deep voice.
North Jiangsu has moved.
Boom, the space was shaking, and Su Bei's feet stepped heavily on the platform. The fairy spirit pool continued to shake, and the violent power directly turned most of the "fairy water" into a rich fairy aura.
The fairy air swelled up, completely filling the entire space.
In the Battle Realm of the Sky, all the vitality of northern Jiangsu gushed out. Suddenly, his power and his realm instantly returned to their peak.
His five fingers opened and instantly grabbed them out. Even if it was blocked by the immortal energy, Su Bei could not see Wudao's place at all. However, under his divine consciousness, he firmly grasped Wudao's movements.
The vitality is surging, straight like a craze.
He completely condensed his vital hand and instantly grabbed Wudao's neck. Then he took him over.
He had no power to resist.
The next moment, Su Bei's vitality was poured into the Battle Realm of the Sky again and returned to the realm of Earth Immortals. At the same time, his mouth opened and he sucked hard, completely sucking all the immortal energy in this space into his body.
Just like his vitality, all of them were poured into the Battle Realm of the Sky. In the Battle Realm, the immortal energy was rolling. Wuyin Mountain, under the destruction of the Yuanfei of Su Bei, suppressed the influx of the rushing in, gradually showing the violent immortal energy.
The entire space, in an instant, returned to Qingming.
The seven people were shocked, at a loss. They were looking for Wudao's figure in horror. Even the first-level celestial immortals were not something they could compete with.
Soon, the seven people discovered the Wudao.
They looked at Wudao in disbelief, struggling hard when he was in Subei's hand, and no longer had the majesty he had just now. However, Subei was like catching a chicken, pinching Wudao's neck and holding him in his hand.
"How is this possible?" the seven people thought.
Previously, Su Bei defeated Wudao, but now, in just a moment, he captured Wudao, leaving him with no room for resistance.
This was a complete suppression, and it was a person who was two levels of cultivation lower than Wudao, who suppressed him alive.
On the contrary, Wudao, the blood in his eyes gradually faded away. In the place, he was filled with endless shock and horror. He looked at Su Bei's calm face, and surprise and doubt filled his face.
"You..." Wudao murmured.
Su Bei relaxed his hand and threw Wudao down. In an instant, Wudao half-kneeled in front of Su Bei, covering his neck with both hands, and coughed violently.
Just now, his power was completely suppressed. At this time, after Su Bei let go of him, the stagnant vital energy slowly flowed.
"Why is this happening?" Wudao half-kneeled, looked up at Su Bei, and murmured.
"Because your greed makes you forget yourself. Because your ignorance makes you lose your judgment." Su Bei stood with his hands behind his back and said slowly.
At this time, Su Bei was like a lofty god scolding his subjects. Wudao immediately shivered when he heard this, and he looked at Su Bei in horror.
Wudao's face was extremely pale. It was not until this time that he remembered what he had done just now. The killing that had forgotten his original heart and had red eyes because of greed.
Wudao looked down at the shadow stone holding the palm of his hand. In an instant, it seemed like a hot hand. His hand shook and fell to the ground.
The trance of the sword god king, the photo-taking stone with the battle of the Heavenly Sword God, rolled to the feet of Su Bei.
Su Bei sighed slightly, and his eyes also looked at the seven people who had survived the disaster at this moment. At the same time, the seven people were like injustice, and with their hands trembling, they threw the shadow stone in their hands to the ground.
Plop, plop...
The seven people sweated like rain and knelt down toward Subei one by one. Their hearts were completely shocked by Subei.
"Thank you, save me." The seven people said with difficulty.
"A word wakes up the dreamer, Wudao... Thank you for saving your life, brother." Wudao said in a low voice and struggled.
Seeing this, Su Bei smiled slightly and said, "You all, get up."
However, it was not until Su Bei finished speaking that after more than ten breaths, Wudao and eight others slowly stood up. They all bowed and lowered their heads, standing there, not daring to look at the photo stones on the display shelf again.
However, at this time, the void shook. A space crack appeared. A shocking light rushed in instantly.
The murderous intent, the cold murderous intent, instantly locked in northern Jiangsu.
"Feng Wuhen?" Su Bei suddenly became shocked and roared angrily.
"You, you ruin my good deeds and kill me." Feng Wuhen's angry voice rang out.
The Daluo's aura was wrapped in a shocking sword and rolled up wildly. The Daluo's golden immortal's aura erupted. The huge crushing majesty rolled in.
"Kill." In Su Bei's eyes, the divine light surged and he also roared wildly.
Rumbled, the void vibrated, and the sword of subduing demons appeared in Su Bei's hands. The power of the sword soul was completely blessed to Su Bei. The two trillion Kunpeng power was completely destroyed. The rolling energy burst out again from the Battle Realm of the Sky.
Su Bei knew that with his current strength, he could still not fully compete with the Daluo Golden Immortal. If he surpassed the existence of the first-grade Daluo Golden Immortal, he could easily suppress and kill him.
Fortunately, Feng Wuhen is just a first-rate Daluo Golden Immortal like Ji Changkong.
The power of a battle is barely available in northern Jiangsu.
He stabbed out with a sword, and in an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and the majesty of the artifact rolled away. Two huge forces collided in this space in an instant.
Boom, the vitality trembled. The "Immortal Water" in the Fairy Pool instantly raised high waves. The next moment, under the violent force generated by the two of them, it completely transformed into qi under the violent force generated by the two.
At only this moment, the seven people including Wudao were thrown out by violent force and hit the space barrier heavily.
The eight people were extremely frightened and roared for a long time, but they could not compete with the violent power that was exposed by the battle between Feng Wuhen and the two of them.
"Roar." Feng Wuhen roared angrily.
"Boy, do you think you can withstand the anger of the Daluo Golden Immortal?"
"The ten directions of swordsmanship, how can you defeat the divine power of creation?" Su Bei shouted angrily without giving in.
At this time, Su Bei blessed his will to create the world into the ten directions of swordsmanship. Suddenly, the two added together, and the power increased more than just doubled.
The sword path in the ten directions breaks the ten directions, and the intention of creating the world produces all things.
The master is destruction, rebirth. The world has decayed and needs to be broken before it is established. At this time, the ten directions of swordsmanship that blesses the will of creation in northern Jiangsu has brought such a will.
At this time, what needs to be destroyed is Feng Wuhen. What needs to be established is dominated by northern Jiangsu.
The sword is like lightning, and the man is like a dragon.
The Demon-Subduing Sword instantly assassinated Feng Wuhen's chest. Su Bei only sent it forward. Feng Wuhen had nowhere to hide and was immediately penetrated by his chest.
Blood flashing with a strange red light sprayed out. And in the red light, there were actually black gas.
Su Bei's expression moved, and he immediately understood that Feng Wuhen had entered the demonic path, but could not control his demonic nature, which made the demonic energy invade his blood and soul.