With one-on-seven! He Jian, one of the swordsmen grasps the spirit stone in his hand to replenish his strength, and the magic sword in his hand to fight against the seven heavenly immortals.

For a moment, the blood marks on He Jianzhi's body continued to increase and fell into decline. But even so, He Jianzhi remained unyielding. The sword danced and the sword energy suddenly burst into full force. Even the seven immortals could not do anything for a moment.

Wang Xiong did not come forward to help. Wang Xiong was the King of Tiger in his previous life. Naturally, he could see that He Jianzhi is now constantly breaking through. There is great horror between life and death, and there is also great hope. As long as He Jianzhi can still resist, he will continue to improve.

"What a strange demon crane, a magic sword, let him be a one-on-seven?" Dan Zhizi took a deep breath and said.

"So what about one-on-seven? He is still being beaten by being pressed? None of the seven immortals were injured, but he has countless wounds!" The Poison Ancestor frowned.

"No, you didn't notice it? He was cut off one breath before, but then two breaths later, and now it's ten breaths. He Jianzhi has slowly adapted to the sniping of the seven immortals! He is constantly breaking through himself!" The Spider Emperor said with a gloomy face.

Sure enough, in the distance, as the battle continued, He Jianzhi's sword became faster and faster. Similarly, from the beginning, a balance was formed, and a balance was the same as the seven great immortals.

As the two sides fought, no one could hurt each other anymore, as if they had tied each other, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was not tied, but He Jianzhi grew up at an astonishing speed.

He Jianzhi became stronger and stronger. The sword became faster and faster. The seven immortals all showed anxious expressions.

"boom!"

A loud noise suddenly came from He Jianzhi's body, and a wave of air swelled up Zhou Che.

This wave of air made the seven immortals pause and look at He Jianzhi in horror.

"Breakthrough? Earth Immortal?" A celestial immortal said in amazement.

He Jianzhi grabbed the spirit stone, and the breath swelled all over his body made the celestial immortals sure that He Jianzhi was really just the peak of the human immortal. Not only did he not fall down in the battle just now, he broke through and his cultivation level went to a higher level?

A human immortal actually blocked his seven people? The seven immortals were all shocked.

Because, now He Jianzhi is stronger, and the divine sword will have a huge leap in strength.

The spirit stones in He Jianzhi's hand were constantly consumed, and He Jianzhi became more and more ferocious. The cultivation of the earth immortal and the divine sword activated it, with the power of the celestial immortal. When he slashed towards a celestial immortal, a blood mark was instantly left on the celestial immortal.

The balance began to tilt towards He Jianzhi for the first time.

"Kill him soon, something big is going to happen!" a fairy roared.

"Okay!" The six immortals shouted anxiously.

However, at this moment, He Jianzhi had already broken through and became stronger and stronger. Even if the seven immortals were surrounded, they were not afraid. The divine sword was fierce and the endless sword light bloomed in the basin.

In the distance, an extremely solemn flashed across the Bull Demon King's face.

"Genius? A genius who breaks through the battle in adversity will sooner or later become a person. The Crane Clan? It was enough that a pervert was born back then, and no new perverts could appear. The Crane Clan and our clan are enemies who will never die. If you don't die today, you will be a big trouble in the future!" A murderous aura flashed across the Bull Demon King.

"King? Does the Crane Clan have a grudge against my Cypress? Why don't I know?" The old bull demon on the side said curiously.

The old bull demon is the king of the previous group of bull demons. After being rushed out of the throne by the bull demon king, he has been resentful. He even speculated several times that the bull demon king in front of him is not the bull tribe, but no one listened to him.

The Bull Demon King looked at the old Bull Demon coldly and ignored it.

In the distance, the spirit stone powder in He Jianzhi's hand was scattered, the cultivation of the earth immortal, the power of the divine sword, and the ferocious sword path, He Jianzhi gradually gained the upper hand. In a blink of an eye, a large number of sword marks appeared on each of the seven heavenly immortals.

"Impossible, he is just an earth immortal. His aura is just an earth immortal. Why is this happening?" A celestial immortal showed disbelief.

All the other eight powerful people around were frightened, and the others could not get into the battle at all. They just watched He Jianzhi gain more and more the upper hand, and everyone was panicked.

"Kill those two people, disrupt the sword cultivator's mood, help the Holy Lord, hurry up!" The cultivators immediately roared and rushed towards Wang Xiong.

Wang Xiong grabbed a magic sword in his hand and showed a sneer: "You really don't know how to live or die. At this time, you will lose and just give in and apologize. You still want to die. Since that's the case, then go and die!"

Wang Xiong's eyes turned cold and the magic sword in his hand slashed out suddenly.

"Boom!"

A group of human immortals and several earth immortals were just a group of immortals. Wang Xiong could kill them without using a magic sword, but he was not as clean and neat as he was now. The magic sword in his hand swept across the blink of an eye.

"The one hiding in the dark is the immortal Shengdan? He has been chasing here for the sake of his own loneliness. He has used a knife to kill people. Now, your sword has collapsed. Have you come out by yourself?" After Wang Xiong's massacre, the cold voice spread all over the world.

In the distance, Dan Zhizi and others in the forest showed anxiety.

"What are you panic!" Spider Emperor said coldly.

The Spider Emperor did not go out because the battle in front of him was not over yet. When he went out now, he not only could not hurt Wang Xiong, but the seven immortals would come to attack him, and the Spider Emperor was waiting.

In the distance, the seven great immortals were beaten by He Jianzhi. Seeing all the disciples of his sect being killed, they suddenly felt extremely hatred.

"You block it for a while, I'll kill the thief!" A fairy in green shouted loudly.

With a loud shout, the sword suddenly hit He Jian's divine sword, and his body shook and wanted to pounce on Wang Xiong. To capture the thief, the king was captured first.

"Want to leave? Die!" He Jianzhi shouted suddenly on his hideous face.

"boom!"

In an instant, when He Jianzhi was cut off another wound on his shoulder, he broke through the suppression of the six immortals and made a sudden assault. In an instant, he pierced the chest of the green immortal who was rushing towards Wang Xiong with a sword.

"Bang!"

When the green-clothed fairy rushed towards Wang Xiong, her heart exploded instantly and blood exploded from her chest.

The green-clothed fairy suddenly showed a look of despair. At this moment, he was severely injured, but Wang Xiong's magic sword was approaching.

"boom!"

The green-clothed fairy was instantly cut by Wang Xiong's magic sword.

Another celestial immortal died. It was better to die under the sword of Wang Xiong than to die under the sword of He Jianzhi.

He Jianzhi's sword is too vicious. He just used one-on-seven, but now he is used one-on-six. He Jianzhi's advantage is even better.

"ah!"

Another celestial immortal was cut off his arm. The other celestial immortals were replaced. He Jianzhi chased the celestial immortal killer. In a blink of an eye, he cut his limbs and threw him away to Wang Xiong.

"boom!"

Another celestial immortal was killed by Wang Xiong.

As the method is done, He Jianzhi has already gained an absolute advantage, forcing a group of immortals into a dead corner again and again. Now, the killing has begun, so naturally there is no time to hold back.

One by one, the immortals were severely injured in fear and were thrown at Wang Xiong to massacre. The blood mist poured into Wang Xiong's body, and Wang Xiong's cultivation level was increasing rapidly.

In the distance in the forest.

Dan Zhizi and others had their eyelids twitching wildly, and they were extremely silent.

On another mountain, Bull Demon King narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's really funny. The master of the sword cultivator, whose ordinary sword art, actually conquered such a sword cultivator. The sword cultivator was willing to help his master, send the celestial immortals to kill and practice evil skills?" The Bull Demon King narrowed his eyes slightly.

"King, the swordsman who killed the celestial immortals is really ordinary? I think he has killed many celestial immortals!" Old Niu said in confusion.

"It's very ordinary, and my cultivation is just a human immortal. Haha, I don't know what method I used to conquer that sword cultivator! What a genius sword cultivator? Let's go with me and slaughter him to avenge the nine dead brothers!" Bull Demon King sneered.

"Yes!" a group of bull demons said excitedly.

In the distance, He Jianzhi became more and more fierce in the battle. Although he had countless scars on his body, the swordsmanship had already made great breakthroughs at this moment. There were only three of the seven immortals left.

"Let's go!" The three immortals were in horror and wanted to escape to the distance.

"Escape at this time? Is it too late? Humph!" He Jianzhi suddenly turned his sword, and a sword arc flashed, and one of the three great immortals was cut off in an instant.

There is no way of heaven here, so you cannot fly, and you fall to the ground in an instant.

"Dangdangdang!"

In a blink of an eye, the three immortals were destroyed by He Jianzhi and threw them into Wang Xiong's place.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Under the three swords, the three great immortals were instantly killed by Wang Xiong.

The rolling blood, the immortal essence poured into Wang Xiong's body, the Tai Chi diagram rotated, and the rolling force rushed straight into the Dantian.

"boom!"

Wang Xiong was once again swelling with a stream of air, and the eight immortals helped Wang Xiong to further his cultivation.

"The seventh level of human immortal!" A hint of satisfaction flashed in Wang Xiong's eyes.

"Hahaha, it's really a waste. The immortal essence of the eight great immortals absorbed so much? This sword cultivator has been helping you with such a desperate effort!" A sneer came from not far away.

But it was the Bull Demon King who led a group of bull demons into the basin.

The Bull Demon King didn't know that the immortal essence of the eight immortals was completely refined and absorbed by Wang Xiong. He only judged from Wang Xiong's aura, thinking that Wang Xiong had wasted most of it. At this moment, he sneered and brought the cows.

In the dark, when Spider Emperor and others were about to take action, a group of bull demons suddenly appeared!

"Oh? This is the devil who is so short-sighted, Bull Demon King?" Spider Emperor said in surprise.

In the distance, He Jianyi was swallowing the pills while looking at a large group of bull demons in front of him.

"When is it your turn to talk too much about our affairs?" Wang Xiong looked at Bull Demon King coldly.

When Wang Xiong saw the Bull Demon King, he was also surprised because Wang Xiong discovered that the Bull Demon King's horns were not big in front of him, and they actually grew strangely on his forehead, like the bone in the cave behind him.

"King, they killed nine of our brothers, they were them!" Not far away, the little calf demon who was let go by Sixin immediately shouted.

"It's you!" Si Xin's eyes turned cold.

But I saw that Si Xin hooked her hand, as if she was causing some kind of restriction.

"Ah, king, help, puff, king!" The calf demon suddenly covered his throat and spitted white foam, showing a look of horror.
To be continued...