Chapter 674: Interception

"Don't be ashamed!" The Shangzuo envoy took a long breath, and then glanced at each other with Sikong Xingye and the middle-aged man, they all saw each other's thoughts, they couldn't fight, Su Tang's strength was too strong, the tree species personally lit by the Lord of the General Hall could become a terrifying divine power tree demon under the urging of the spiritual formula, and every divine power tree demon had a holy realm-level cultivation, but because the strength of the upper left envoy was not enough, there was no way to make the divine power tree demon fully evolve, so the table was a little worse.

But in any case, the divine power tree demon contained the power of the Lord of the Main Hall, and it was completely destroyed by Su Tang in an instant, and they had no way to resist it, so they could only choose to withdraw for the sake of today.

The next moment, the three of them started at the same time and went in different directions, they had no time to discuss, so they had to let their instincts choose a path, as for whether they could escape, it all depended on their personal luck.

"Where to go!" Ning Zhanqi shouted angrily, raised his hand and sacrificed the Splitting Black Rainbow Sword, and the sword light instantly swept through the space of dozens of meters, hitting the back of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's speed should be weak, because he escaped the slowest, sensing that the sword light was approaching, he had to turn around, swing the giant axe, and meet the sword light.

Rumble...... In the swirling golden light, Ning Zhanqi's Splitting Black Rainbow Sword was shocked away, and the middle-aged man was also shocked and flew backwards, and when he turned around again, he suddenly saw a big hand appear in front of him.

"Get out of here!" the middle-aged man let out a frantic roar, swinging his giant axe again, slashing at the oncoming hand.

Rumble...... The energy released by the middle-aged man's giant axe was trapped in that big hand, but Hua Xijue's Sky Hand was originally a spiritual trick to overcome rigidity with softness, which dissolved the strength very lightly, and then slapped at the middle-aged man's body again.

Sikong Cuo flew at the same time, slashing at the back of the middle-aged man's neck with one palm, and Huo Mingshi and Bai Xingjian also shot from both sides, sandwiching the middle-aged man in the middle.

The five Great Demon Gods targeted the middle-aged man at the same time, not because they were afraid of the soft and the hard, but because the speed of the Shangzuo Envoy and Sikong Xingye was extremely fast, they might not be able to catch up, so it was better to hand them over to Su Tang.

"As I said just now, I tried every means to lead you to the Evil Monarch Terrace, just to close the door and beat the dogs, why do you want to escape......" Su Tang sighed lightly.

In fact, every time Su Tang was promoted, he found that his lethality to cultivators of the same level seemed to have weakened a little, when he was a grandmaster, facing a group of grandmasters, he could kill enemies like chopping melons and vegetables, and when he was promoted to the Great Ancestor, he found that it was no longer so easy, and now that he had broken through the Holy Realm, the situation became even more difficult.

Su Tang did not regress, just because the cultivators who came to the Holy Realm were all human spirits who had survived the tests of survival of the fittest, and they had too much experience and improvisation skills.

The next moment, Su Tang stretched out his hand, and the middle-aged man took a punch from Sikong, swept into the clouds with his strength, and then flew upward, but when he just flew out of the clouds, two flying coffins silently hit him from both sides like lightning, and they were sandwiching him in the middle.

Rumble...... The middle-aged man was caught off guard and was hit by a flying coffin and turned into a sandwich biscuit.

After the impact, the flying coffin rolled to the sides and flew out, and the middle-aged man opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and then Bai Xingjian's war spear swept from below, stabbing straight into his heart.

The middle-aged man turned around abruptly and raised his giant axe, ready to meet Bai Xingjian's Starlight Cold Night Gun, but at this moment, another flying coffin came out of the clouds and hit him in the back of the head.

Rumble...... The middle-aged man was hit hard again, the golden light of the body protection divine thought became dim, he opened his mouth and spat out blood again, and his body staggered forward, and Bai Xingjian's starlight cold night spear suddenly accelerated, piercing into his eye socket, and the tip of the spear leaked out of the back of his head.

On the other side, Sikong Xingye released the stacking attack technique to the extreme, and his body drew an afterimage in the air, flying into the distance.

Buzz Buzz...... There are dozens of flying coffins following behind Sikong Xingye, persevering in pursuit, and although Sikong Xingye's speed is extremely fast, it is still a lot worse than the flying coffin, and the distance is shortening a little bit.

Sikong Xingye found that the flying coffin group was approaching, and his heart was inexplicably frightened, he suddenly changed direction, trying to throw the flying coffin group away, but the flying coffin appeared very flexible, neatly drawing an arc-like trajectory, and continued to approach him.

Sikong Xingye let out a long howl, trying to speed up, and then, a hanging peak suddenly came out of the sea of clouds, just blocking Sikong Xingye's way.

Sikong Xingye immediately released the stacking attack technique, and his body suddenly turned to the sky, strictly speaking, Sikong Xingye's stacking attack technique even surpassed Su Tang's demon wings in terms of flexibility, and he could change the direction at will, and it was not a direction, how many times he could change it after practicing a few layers of stacking attack techniques.

Sikong Xingye had just changed direction, and then he saw a hanging peak flying in front of him, and what was even more bizarre was that the hanging peaks in front of him were slowly changing direction, as if they were going to block all his way.

Although he didn't understand why the hanging peak, which had been flying along a fixed trajectory for countless years, changed its position, Sikong Xingye was not afraid, and his stacking technique that had been cultivated to the near-consummation realm was suitable for this kind of small-scale flashing and moving.

With every skimming, Sikong Hoshino could easily avoid the interception of a hanging peak, he was like a stunt pilot in a state of high excitement, his body flickered left and right, up and down, and nothing seemed to affect him.

Immediately after, Sikong Xingye pierced out of the gap between the two hanging peaks, the gap was less than two meters, as long as he slowed down a little, he would be stopped by the hanging peaks, as if he was glad for his limit, or wanted to relieve the restlessness in his heart, Sikong Xingye let out a long howl.

However, Sikong Xingye's long howl came to an abrupt end as a giant sword that stood up to the sky appeared in front of him.

Before a moment, there was nothing in front of Sikong Xingye, and after a moment, such a giant sword appeared more than ten meters in front of him, and Sikong Xingye's stacking technique had been used up again, so he had to hit it straight, and the only reaction he could make was to close his eyes.

Rumble...... Sikong Hoshino was slamming into the blade of the sword, and although the powerful Body Protector Divine Intent saved him from the catastrophic consequences of his head breaking and bleeding, the impact was so violent that his eyes were shocked and his brain went blank.

For a second, Sikong Hoshino was attached to the blade of the sword like a painting, motionless.

Then, Sikong Hoshino slid down against the blade of the sword again, if he slid to the bottom, it would be an anime, but Sikong Hoshino was a Saint Realm level great cultivator after all, he only slipped a few feet, and then slightly recovered some of his sanity, instinctively operated the spiritual technique, and tried to retreat backwards.

At this time, the group of flying coffins had already chased after them, and one of the flying coffins crashed straight into the back of Sikong Xingye's head.

As soon as Sikong Xingye's head left the blade, he felt a huge force hit the back of his head, and his forehead slammed forward, slamming into the blade again, booming ......

Boom Boom Boom Boom ...... The flying coffins crashed into one after another, Su Tang's magic sword became an iron felt, the flying coffin was an iron hammer, and Sikong Xingye became a pitiful molten iron.

In the blink of an eye, Sikong Xingye had endured dozens of impacts, his head had been smashed and deformed, his seven orifices were bleeding, his spine and ribs were broken into I don't know how many pieces, his shoulders had become twisted, and his arms and legs could no longer move.

The giant sword that stood up to the sky disappeared, the flying coffin stopped attacking, and Sikong Xingye's body was like a small stone, falling straight down.

A flying coffin flew up, just caught Sikong Hoshino, and then flew backwards.

cough cough cough ...... Sikong Xingye coughed a few times with difficulty, and each cough could spit out a mouthful of blood, he barely opened his distracted eyes, and suddenly saw a pair of women's small boots appear in front of his face.

At this time, Su Tang spread his demon wings and chased in the direction of the left envoy's escape, in the Evil Monarch Terrace, no one can escape his tracking, unless the other party reaches the Star Monarch Realm, then even the Evil Monarch Terrace itself is in danger, and it is impossible for him to rely on the Evil Monarch Terrace to turn defeat into victory.

After more than 100 breaths, Su Tang had caught up with the left envoy, and the mutated silver locust also pierced out of the oblique thorn, blocking the way of the left envoy.

Among the three Great Cultivators of the Holy Realm in the Hall of Death, the Upper Left Envoy was the one who knew Su Tang's power the most, he knew what the Lord of Life meant, and he didn't dare to confront Su Tang at all, nor did he dare to attack the mutated silver locust in front of him, because he was just sitting on the handle of the Holy Throne with a big grin.

The left envoy suddenly bit his fingertips, and then slashed down in the air, where the blood streaked, a strange huge grass bud stretched out, and then the figure of the left envoy disappeared without a trace.

"Huh?" Su Tang was stunned for a moment, and the spiritual power fluctuations of the Shangzuo envoy disappeared completely, as if he had never existed.

Xiao Budian scolded, and then threw out the rattan whip, which rolled into the oblique thorn like a spiritual snake.

At the same time, Su Tang saw a vague shadow, which was sweeping into the distance, and the rattan whip was chasing after it, and it was whipped on the back of the shadow.

Su Tang suddenly realized that the vision he saw of Xiao Budian, similar to this method, was useless in front of Xiao Budian, because what Xiao Budian sensed was not fluctuations, but the breath of life.

Immediately after, the figure of the upper left envoy rolled out of the air, and the small rattan whip left a bone-deep blood mark on his back, and the blood instantly stained his shirt red.

After the upper left envoy casts the kind of spiritual power that hides spiritual power, because his divine thoughts are too single-minded, he will become extremely fragile in terms of reaction and defense.

Xiao Budian showed a look of disgust in his eyes, and then threw out the long whip again, and the upper left envoy let out a loud shout, stretched out his hand in the air, and a scallop-like grass sprout grew out of the air, and bit the upper left envoy in the middle, and the two blades of grass closed together, wrapping the upper left envoy tightly inside, and then the grass bud retracted and disappeared out of thin air.

"Oops?!" Xiao Budian's eyes widened in surprise, this time, the left envoy was really gone.