More than a dozen witches and gods rushed out, picked up Nan Yi and dragged her back to the camp.

The Emperor's expression was very ugly. He stared coldly at the black shadow falling on the ground and sneered: "Your cultivation is amazing, why do you do this?"

The black shadow shot out from the black dragon's head was a young man no more than two feet tall, wearing a loose black robe, with a handsome and evil face. He held the scimitar that he had snatched, and slowly used the forbidden method to use the scimitar.

It shrunk to a length of about ten feet, and I held it in my hand and chopped it hard several times.

Nodding with satisfaction, the young man slowly inserted the scimitar on the ground beside him and said calmly: "Why should I bother when I can easily kill a powerful enemy?"

He gently shook his finger and smiled softly: "What to do next? There is no such word in the language of our tribe. Destruction is the eternal truth. As for what means to use to destroy, it is noble.

Is there any difference if it’s still a low-level job?”

There was a trace of crazy killing intent on the young man's fair and handsome face. A black sharp horn about a foot long slowly sprouted from the center of his eyebrows, and a trace of unsettling black smoke came from the tip of the horn.

Rising. He looked at the Emperor of Heaven, then at the Witch King, and carefully looked at the Witch King, who only had a piece of animal skin covering his lower body, and the Emperor of Heaven, whose body was shining with golden light. He seemed to have finally made a choice. He said softly:

"This saint is named Horned Saint, remember my name!"

While the Horned Saint was constantly sizing up themselves, the Emperor of Heaven and the Witch King were ready for any contingency. They knew very well how terrifying this extraterrestrial demon clan was, and they knew very well that they would make any seemingly unreasonable and crazy actions.

They had no doubt that this guy who called himself Horned Saint would dare to attack them directly.

Sure enough, the Horned Saint moved.

His figure suddenly disappeared, and at a terrifying speed that made most of the gods present, including the fastest fighting god among the wizard gods, feel ashamed, he rushed straight towards the direction of the Witch King and the Emperor of Heaven.

The Emperor of Heaven gave a long laugh: "Well done! Go and die!" He clasped his hands on his chest, and there was a soft golden light shining between his hands, which contained infinite light and heat like the sun.

The Witch King sneered: "You bastard who doesn't know whether to live or die!" He pointed his left index finger in front of his body, which had turned into a semi-empty state, and a terrible witchcraft that could directly crush the gods of the Nine Heavens was ready to be fired.

However, when the Horned Saint was still more than ten miles away from the Emperor of Heaven and the Witch King, he suddenly turned in a different direction. At the same time, his speed tripled.

'Crack', the absolute speed shattered the void behind Jiao Sheng. This high speed made the gods and witch gods present pale. At such a terrifying high speed, all the witch gods and gods combined were only a handful of two or three.

How can a person have such speed?

This is a high speed that neither the Emperor of Heaven nor the Witch King can grasp in time.

Whether it was the golden light on the Emperor's chest or the Witch King's ready-to-go witchcraft, they all lost their focus on the target for a moment.

'Bang', there was a loud noise. A Heavenly Lord standing next to the Heavenly Emperor grunted miserably, and his huge body fell heavily to the ground. There was a small hole in his front, the size of a bowl, but his back

, but the whole thing exploded into pieces. With one punch, Jiao Sheng punched the Tianzun, completely killing the life of the Tianzun with one punch.

The corners of the Emperor's mouth twitched. He stared at Jiao Sheng who was retreating rapidly, and suddenly roared loudly: "Angry!!! Kill him!"

The first general of the God lineage heard the sound and shouted angrily, flying towards the battlefield from a distance with colorful auspicious clouds on his feet.

Jiao Sheng calmly glanced at Fei Nu, smiled softly and said: "This one should be the one with the strongest combat skills among you? Interesting!"

The Horned Saint suddenly raised his hand high, and he howled at the top of his lungs: "Then, let's fight! Die, you all must die, you are destined to be destroyed by us in the end! The Horned Saint Army, attack!"

The sky mark surged again, and after a terrifying loud noise that almost made everyone deaf, countless black flying dragons rushed out of the sky mark, and millions of fully armed elite soldiers riding on the backs of these flying dragons swarmed out.

.These sergeants have strong evil spirits, and they are obviously elite soldiers who have gone through countless killings. Mixed among them are tens of thousands of huge demon gods. These demon gods who belong to the Horned Saint are different from the previous ones who shouted loudly.

The demon gods are completely different. They rushed out of the sky mark silently, rushed in silently, and silently launched extremely powerful offensive spells.

The three-headed black dragon floating in the sky suddenly opened its eyes, opened its three big mouths, and poured out black gravel with a foul odor.

The Horned Saint let out a crazy laugh. He laughed wildly and ignored the anger coming towards him. He used his terrifying high speed, rushed into the queue of the gods and wizards, and slammed down the killer.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of gods and wizards were killed by the Horned Saint.

The black gravel spat out by the black dragon spread all over the Tianhen battlefield. Once the foul-smelling gravel came close to the body, the movements of all the gods and wizard gods suddenly slowed down, and everyone was poisoned by the gravel at the same time.

The Horned Saint laughed more and more crazily, and his speed became faster and faster. Like a black lightning, it penetrated the array of the Witch God and went directly to the Witch God's camp.

The sword light was dazzling, and the tent Xia Jie and the others were in was shattered into pieces by Jiao Sheng's sword.

In Jicang's hand, there was a long halberd entwined with clear water-colored waves, and the heavy halberd hit Jiao Sheng head-on.

There was a loud noise, and Jiao Sheng blocked Jicang's slash with a sharp knife. Xia Jie, Qi Xin, Xingtian Dafeng and others who were close to Jicang were all shaken by the loud noise and fell down.

Qi Xin was furious, and suddenly a red sword appeared in her hand, and she struck the Jiao Sheng viciously.

The sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and the void of the universe trembled.

Jiao Sheng screamed, and he blocked Qi Xin's sword strike with all his strength, but Jicang took advantage of the situation and hit him in the waist with a halberd, and was knocked away hard.

Ang Meng, who was chasing after Jiao Sheng, suddenly saw Xia Jie and Qi Xin, and he screamed in horror: "Why are you alive here?"

In shock, the wrathful eyes of the God swept over the tens of thousands of great shamans of Great Xia in the tent.

The servants of the Witch God practice the Witch God techniques taught by the Witch Gods, while the great shamans of Daxia practice the witchcraft techniques from the lower world. The difference between them, in the eyes of the angry god, is like the gender characteristics of men and women.

It was just as obvious. He howled with great anger: "Why are there so many witches from the lower world? Jicang, what are you doing?"

Just as Nu was about to loudly report this matter to the Emperor of Heaven, the Horned Saint, who was eager to kill, had already struck at Nu's crotch from bottom to top with an extremely cruel and ruthless knife.

Jicang's face was even more gloomy, and he stabbed Nu with a halberd from the front. For a time, a situation was formed where Jiao Sheng and Jicang joined forces to kill Nu.

He hissed angrily, and his figure suddenly shrank sharply. He used the change in his body shape to avoid the halberd stabbed in the chest by Jicang, and then turned over and punched away Jiao Sheng's chop. At the same time, he turned to look at Xia

Jie, shouted in disbelief: "Xia Jie! Did you really interfere in this matter?"

Qi Xin frightened away the Jiao Sheng with a sword, and her confidence suddenly surged. She also had a long sword in her left hand, and coldly shouted: "Just hit, why are there so many words?"

One sword stabbed Nu carefully, the other struck Jiao Sheng fiercely, and Qi Xin actually attacked two people with extremely high cultivation levels at the same time.

Xia Jie was so frightened that he pulled out two long swords and instinctively used the exquisite sword skills he learned in his previous life. Only clear sword lights were seen flying in the sky, shaking the surrounding world, mainly attacking the horns.

Sheng. Nu is extremely afraid of Tongtian Taoist. In comparison, Jiao Sheng is more than a hundred times more threatening to Qi Xin?

'Dang', Jiao Sheng blocked Xia Jie's sword without dodge. Then Xia Jie didn't even see how he moved. He was already kicked by Jiao Sheng in the chest, and a pure destructive power blasted into Xia Jie.

Xia Jie's chest. The purple light on Xia Jie's body was strong, and the purple ribbon fairy clothes took the initiative to protect Xia Jie's body. However, Xia Jie was still blown away by the terrible force. He was still in the air, and a black and smelly blood fountain had spurted out.

About ten feet tall.

Kicked Xia Jie away, the Horned Saint became furious, blood rolled in his eyes, the black horn on his forehead suddenly flashed a dazzling electric light, and countless black thunders as thick as water tanks enveloped the space with a radius of thousands of miles.

All that could be seen was a flash of black electricity in the sky. The violent lightning swept across randomly, turning everything in its path into dust.

Jiao Sheng laughed crazily, and raised his hands high into the sky. The sky was filled with black energy, and there was no longer any light.

"Destroy! Destroy!"

Terrifying screams came out from Jiao Sheng's mouth, and the extremely high sound wave surged. Just the energy of the sound made Xin Xin fly away.

"Ha, hahaha! Woman, go to hell!"

Jiao Sheng suddenly saw Qi Xin, he pointed his finger, and a black light shot straight into Qi Xin's heart...
Chapter completed!