boom!

The roar sounded, and the red and golden flames roared, accompanied by a surging black fog.

The violent aftermath spread. After that, the three shadows of the eight orifices churches took a few steps backwards, their hands trembled slightly, and they looked at Su Yin with horror.

"How is it possible? You are just a seven-pointed person, how can you be so strong!?"

Su Yin grinned and lifted the spear in her hand: "You are just too weak."

The three of them had a blue face, and the thin old man gritted his teeth: "Everyone, go together!"

However, while he was speaking, there were roars and screams not far away.

The three of them changed their faces and quickly turned around and looked over.

Then, they discovered that the original warriors of the Seven Orifices Shadow Church were now being massacred by a young man holding a giant sword.

Every time the boy slashed, the shadow of the seven orifices was hard to resist, and he would kill him with one blow.

In the distance, there were still frost arrows shooting continuously, making it more difficult for a group of powerful people from the seven orifices to resist, and even escaping and evading became a luxury.

In just a short moment, more than a dozen powerful men with seven orifices died, and the rest of them were filled with fear.

"Get out! How dare you... stop!!"

Seeing this, a strong and powerful eight-orbital man with a huge shield opened his eyes wide and roared to rush over to stop Mo Xiaobai.

However, before he could rush over, a dark blue water arrow shot over.

The strong man's pupils shrank, and he quickly blocked the huge shield.

Dong!!

The strong man staggered and took two steps back.

The water surged from Wan's body and looked at the strong man coldly: "Your opponent is here, don't ignore me."

Su Yin glanced at Cong Wan and grinned: "Brother, you're doing a good job! Come on, beat them!"

Su Yin once again held a gun and attacked the three powerful men of the eight orifices again.

The three powerful men of the Eight Orifices roared repeatedly, but they were unable to break through Su Yin and Congwan's defense line and went to deal with Mo Xiaobai and Yan Xue.

Not long after, Mo Xiaobai killed the last powerful man with seven orifices with one sword.

His whole body was stained with blood, and blood rolled down from the Great Shuang sword. He let out a breath, and Mo Xiaobai turned his head to look at Su Yin and the three eight-orbital powerhouses who had become a group of thousands of battles.

His eyes turned cold, murderous intent appeared, dark golden light flashed all over his body, the dark gold star burst out, and his aura surged again.

The next moment, Mo Xiaobai kicked the ground with his feet, and the ground was cracked and sunken, and he disappeared from the spot. He rushed behind the old man who looked like a skeleton.

The giant sword in Mo Xiaobai's hand flashed with a sharp sword light and slashed towards the old man.

Holy skill, star-killing sword.

laugh!!

The powerful sword intent almost tore through the space, causing the old skeleton to turn around suddenly, and the two short swords in his hand blocked the giant sword.

clang!!

As the metal and iron clashed, the old skeleton changed his face and his body was unstable. He took a few steps back, with a look of horror in his eyes.

Before the old skeleton had time to react, Su Yin had already attacked him when he turned around.

At this moment, a holy flame gun was about to penetrate him.

"careful!"

The strong man's face changed slightly, and he quickly blocked the old skeleton man and raised his shield to resist the attack for him.

Another middle-aged man who looked very ordinary was covered with black mist all over his body, covering Su Yin with a strong corrosive aura.

Su Yin frowned slightly, swept across the black fog.

The strong man's face was calm: "Old skeleton! How are you?"

The old skeleton man's hands trembled slightly, with a hint of shock in his eyes: "This kid is extremely powerful! His cultivation is only six orifices?! What kind of monsters are these Made?!"

The strong man and the ordinary middle-aged man looked slightly darker. Before he could continue talking, a ball of cold air overflowed, ice flowers bloomed in the air, ice dragons fell from the sky, and the coldness entered their bodies. They felt that their movements were slightly stiffer.

Under such circumstances, the three of them immediately retreated against the attacks of Mo Xiaobai, Su Yin and Cong Wan Sanren.

The three of them were beaten to cough up blood almost instantly.

"Damn it! I can't stop it!"

The strong man quickly took out a scroll and tore it apart.

The next moment, a terrifying dark aura surged, sweeping across all directions.

Mo Xiaobai, Su Yin and Congwan all changed their faces slightly, and the three of them flew backwards.

Mo Xiaobai felt his bones constantly moaning, and his wounds emerged.

The powerful force caused him to be directly injured.

But how terrible is his recovery ability?

The injury began to recover at the moment of injury. With just two breaths, there was no more wound except for the blood left on the skin.

Su Yin was stronger, but her face was a little pale and she coughed up a mouthful of blood.

From Wan's body, there was nothing wrong with water, but the water splashed everywhere, the volume became smaller, the breath became weaker, and there was no danger of life.

After repelling Mo Xiaobai and the other two, the three powerful men from the Shadow Church will flee.

However, before they could escape, another frost bloomed, covering them.

And the next moment, Mo Xiaobai had completely recovered and rushed to the scene with the Great Shuang sword. His eyes flashed with murderous aura, and the dark golden sword intent light flashed continuously.

Star-Slaying Sword, Star-Slaying Sword, Star-Slaying Sword...

At the same time, the silver void sword formation emerged from Mo Xiaobai's head, and the endless void sword intent flowed, covering the three of them.

The terrifying offensive caused the three of them to shrink their pupils and their faces to change drastically.

clang clang clang clang clang!!

Under Mo Xiaobai's violent attack, the three of them, whose already stiff bodies were retreating continuously.

The three of them roared repeatedly, trying to fight back, but as the chill entered the body, the attack became much slower.

Only a few attacks can hit Mo Xiaobai.

Moreover, even if he can hit Mo Xiaobai, with Mo Xiaobai's recovery speed, he will almost completely recover during his breath.

Not long after, Su Yin and Cong Wan recovered one after another and joined the battlefield again.

The angel wings behind Su Yin opened her back and laughed: "Xiaobai! You did a pretty job! My sister rewards you well later! Go to death for me!"

Su Yin's long red hair was flying, her face was solemn, and the holy flame guns danced, completely covering the three of them.

Boom boom boom!!!

Roars and screams kept ringing.

Not long after, the flames dissipated, leaving only three burnt corpses.

Tong Wan scratched his head, looked at Mo Xiaobai, Su Yin and Yan Xue: "You three are amazing and genius figures even in ancient times. They are so powerful."

Su Yin smiled proudly and was about to speak when a roar sounded above.

Everyone's faces changed and they quickly looked up.

In the air, the battle between Huahe and Mu Xiatong seemed to be a winner.

At this moment, Huahe was constantly being chased by Mu Xiatong, coughing up blood, while Mu Xiatong looked calm and calm, with a gentle smile on her face.

At this moment, Huahe saw the death of the high-level members of the Shadow Church below.

His face changed drastically: "How is this possible?!"

Then, another spear condensed by the laws of nature shot over.

Hua He hurriedly dodged, and at the same time, his face struggled. The next moment, a ferocious look appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!