Seeing this scene, the expression of the old man with white beard standing not far away changed drastically. He never thought that the Eight Directions Wind and Rain Sword Formation would be broken, or in this way.

"That's the power of a saint!"

He felt that the sword energy that penetrated the sword formation was very terrifying, otherwise it would be impossible to break the wind and rain in all directions, and Zhou An would never be able to escape from the sword formation.

The situation that was originally a sure thing turned out to be a problem.

Yan Wenqing looked solemnly at the woman in strange clothing in the sword formation: "It is not human. There are three people missing all of a sudden. I am afraid that the wind and rain in all directions will not be able to hold on. Do you need me to go up?"

The old man with white beard shook his head and said: "You are in a meditative state now, which is very important... and there is something wrong with that person."

"Who?" Yan Wenqing obviously didn't notice Su Changxing's arrival.

Old Man Baihu frowned, feeling Su Changxing's arrival, but he couldn't tell the difference. The other party was obviously not a simple person.

Suddenly, things are going to be out of their control.

only.

Restricted by the laws of heaven in this world, he cannot take action at will, otherwise the same thing will be obliterated.

The way of heaven in any world is a terrifying existence, and it is difficult for ordinary monks to resist, even saints.

Isn't it precisely for this reason that they escaped from this world and went to Litian.

Another fierce collision, countless sword blades and flower umbrellas collided, creating sparks.

With the blessing of demonic power, she became indestructible. These sword blades that could easily penetrate steel plates could only leave minor scratches on her body.

But.

There were too many blades, and the accumulated damage destroyed the outer limbs of her left leg, revealing a silver bone frame.

"Kill her!" An older swordsman with a wrinkled face raised his sword and shouted.

"Kill her!"

"Kill her!"

"Kill her!"

A group of swordsmen united as one to maximize the power of the wind and rain sword formation in all directions, but they still couldn't stop the flower umbrellas from rushing out.

With a crackling sound, the flower umbrella rushed out of the sword formation again.

The swordsman standing at the front saw Hua Umbrella rushing toward him. He raised the long sword in his hand and slashed at him. The sharp blade made a sharp sound in the air, and more than a dozen phantoms were transformed and stabbed at him.

In an instant, he drew his sword hundreds of times, bounced the umbrella back, and took a few steps back.

But before he could take a breath, a bright red light ignited on his body, swallowing him up, and disappeared in a few breaths.

He was wiped out by heaven, quietly.

The other swordsmen trembled when they saw this scene.

No one knows when it will cross the boundary of heaven.

After crossing the border, no one knows when they will be sanctioned. It may be the next second, or it may be a while.

They had previously maintained the sword formation within a safe range.

now.

Facing the flower umbrella that was coming to them, they had to risk being wiped out and fight to the death, otherwise they would still be dead in the end.

Hua Xian was not surprised to see that person disappear. With his previous experience, he could probably estimate when these people would be wiped out.

When erasure is triggered, the surrounding environment will change slightly, and she can feel such changes.

Because it was not directed at her, she was not aware of the danger, but subconsciously knew that the other party would be obliterated.

Even Su Changxing couldn't notice such subtle changes, probably because the flower umbrella itself is a special kind of you.

Immediately afterwards.

Hua Umbrella rushed towards the next target without stopping, raised his fist, and hit it with a huge force.

At this moment, she felt that her eyes had become blurry, as if covered with a thin layer of white gauze, and the figure of the swordsman also became illusory in front of his eyes.

There was no one around except her.

"Is this fog?"

She saw that the sky was filled with white mist, even covering up the billowing black mist.

Zhou An was stunned for a moment when he saw the overwhelming white fog: "What is this? Fog?"

Su Changxing looked into the distance with a smile: "There are people who can't be beaten and want to escape. But we can't let them fight or run away whenever they want. Are you right?"

Zhou An nodded and said, "That's the truth."

Su Changxing's figure disappeared from the spot, leaving only white feathers floating in the sky and scattering down.

"He's here!" The old man with the white beard opened his eyes wide and looked back. With a wave of one hand, a large amount of white mist appeared in the surrounding space.

The temperature dropped suddenly, as if by a cold pool, it was bitingly cold.

For high-level extraordinary people, when they meet each other, they often test each other first, because no one knows the true details of the other party, and no one can guarantee that they can definitely defeat the other party.

The battle often begins before the temptation.

The old man with the white beard did not leave anymore, but signaled Yan Wenqing to leave first, and turned back to look at Su Changxing.

"What, you're not running away?" Su Changxing smiled and walked out of the white mist.

[Phantom fog: shields perception, can make people lose their way in it, and cause hallucinations. When dense to a certain extent, it can hinder the flow of energy. 】

This white mist can block perception, but it is of no use to him. The Eye of Data can easily see through it.

Old Man Baihu showed a hearty smile and said calmly, "Run? This is not running. When I saw you, I knew I couldn't fight today."

"You and I are restricted by the law of heaven and have no way to take action, so there is no reason to continue fighting."

Although he couldn't feel the specific depth of Su Changxing, he still knew that Su Changxing's strength probably exceeded a certain limit, and it was an existence that needed to be treated with caution.

Su Changxing felt a hint of coldness, wrapped his coat tightly, looked at the sky, and said calmly: "It seems that is indeed the case. You dare to come here, aren't you afraid of dying here?"

The white-bearded old man frowned, wondering what Su Changxing meant.

A smile appeared on Su Changxing's face, and he said sinisterly: "You can't move your hands, but that doesn't mean I can't move my hands either."

As he spoke, he pulled out the silver-white revolver from his waist and walked forward, not very fast, step by step, making a slight sound on the open grass.

This caused Old Man Baihu's expression to change drastically, and the white mist around him began to boil.

boom.

Following the fire, a silver bullet spurted out from the muzzle, drawing an arc in the air.

As if being watched by death, at this moment, the old man with white beard felt that all the hairs on his body stood up, trying to use all his strength to block this bullet.

With a crisp impact, the bullet was bounced in front of the old man with white beard and flew out in the other direction, looking light and airy.

Su Changxing grinned: "You were really scared just now. I thought you were not afraid of death, just like those swordsmen."

In that moment, he didn't use any extraordinary force, it was just the kinetic energy generated by the bullet driven by the revolver itself.

I also wanted to test this old man's bottom line by doing this.

This old man is a genuine fifth-level extraordinary person. In the wizarding world, he is also the existence of the wizard king.

However, he had never thought that such a being would come to this world in person.

This is a dangerous approach, because the "anti-virus software" in the sky doesn't care who you are. As long as you touch the boundary, you will be obliterated.

Su Changxing couldn't estimate how strong that thing was. It might be the same as a god, or it might be a little weaker than a god.

One thing is for sure, it is definitely not an existence that humans can mess with, and they can only abide by such rules.

To humans, it is no different from a god. It may be regarded as a god in itself. After all, the inheritance tree of Litian World can call itself a god.

God itself is not a lofty word, it is just a name for human beings.

"You fool me!"

The white-bearded old man blushed, his eyes filled with anger.

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