Chapter 1392

Xiang Shaoyun is the absolute master of the underworld space. As long as his mind moves, there will be thousands of prison chains at the same time. With the strength of his holy spirit, no one can resist his strangulation unless he is a top saint.

Poof, poof!

In the blink of an eye, the holy bodies of more than ten saints were directly strangled and burst. Only a few of them were able to rely on their high-level holy armor, but it was impossible for them to leave here. Their strength was suppressed too much.

Relying on Zhiyang's firepower, Xiang Shaoyun's prison chain could not get close to him. He thought that he could kill Xiang Shaoyun's Holy Spirit in this way, which was enough to kill Xiang Shaoyun.

However, Gui Qi's soul power attack makes people unable to defend. Before he has time to burn Xiang Shaoyun again, he feels that his head is being assassinated by ten thousand needles, and his holy spirit has to resist. He can no longer exert any strength to resist Xiang Shaoyun's prison chain, so he is captured.

"If you want to kill me, I will die with you!" Lu Wang is also decisive. He knows that if he is to escape again, he will go out and blow himself up and die with Xiang Shaoyun.

Unfortunately, before he had time to blow himself up, Xiang Shaoyun suddenly appeared beside him. A powerful fist hit his head heavily.

Bang!

Lu Wang's head fell to the ground like a watermelon and burst. Even the Holy Spirit was strangled and crushed by Xiang Shaoyun's fist strength.

"No one can easily take the life of the overlord!" Xiang Shaoyun wiped the thick bloodthirsty eyes and cheered.

In the underworld space, there are still three people who are not dead. Xiang Shaoyun's eyes are on them to kill them all, but suddenly there is a strong force outside impacting his underworld space, which almost tears his underworld space apart.

Xiang Shaoyun felt that if there was another wave of this power, his Hades space would burst, at least it was the attack power from the top saints.

Xiang Shaoyun didn't even think about it, so he contracted the space of the underworld emperor, and the other three people who didn't die survived.

When Xiang Shaoyun put away the underworld space, he sensed that someone was using a lotus treasure to urge the extremely cold power to attack him.

This lotus treasure is a great holy soldier. The power it radiates can freeze one side of the space, and many hailstones are constantly exploding, producing extremely powerful damage, which is beyond the ability of ordinary saints.

This is a great holy soldier of the white lotus sect. Donglian and Hanmei urge him to kill Xiang Shaoyun.

"I'll see how you die this time!" Beiming Tianpeng looks at Xiang Shaoyun's direction coldly and murmurs.

Xiang Shaoyun felt that he was frozen hard. If he retreated a little slower, he was afraid that he had been completely frozen.

Now he wants to escape from this space, but he finds that it has been blocked by many saints at the same time, which makes it difficult for him to tear the space and escape.

"Let the devil die." Donglian drinks. Her strength keeps pouring into the lotus treasure. The cold plum is also on the side, which makes the lotus treasure blossom like a lotus. Pieces of icy petals gradually open. The infinite icy power envelops Xiang Shaoyun, making him have nowhere to escape.

Xiang Shaoyun didn't show any fear in the face of such pressure. He spread out his hand, and a strong magic came into being. A gate of hell appeared just before him with the empty space. A strong suction absorbed a lot of ice and cold, and didn't cause too much damage to Xiang Shaoyun.

Roar!

At the same time, one after another terrible demons came out of it. Their strong evil spirit swept all over the place, and the strong breath moved all saints.

"No, this is the ghost coming out of the gate of the underworld. Let's kill them quickly!" Someone broke into a scream.

"The demons are so terrible. I feel that they have reached the top level of the holy land of demons. Please deal with them Cried another.

"We don't want to keep them. Let's do it at the same time. We can destroy them all!" Someone suggested.

None of the sages around can calm down. Xiang Shaoyun's exertion of the gate of the nether world and summoning four demons of the nether world put too much pressure on them.

The more powerful he is, the more powerful he will be. Xiang Shaoyun was able to summon the great devil with the power of his Holy Spirit in front of Tianxue mountain before. Now his holy spirit can't exert his fighting power because of the burst of stars, so he can only fight with his real body. His real strength is not as good as that of the Holy Spirit, So the fighting power of the summoned demons is not as good as that of Tianxue mountain at that time, but they have reached the top level of the devil saint, and they are not too far away from the great saint.

For the dozens of saints in front of them, such fighting power is still under great pressure.

The four demons separated in different directions and rushed to kill the past against different saints. They are not afraid of life and death, open and close attacks, full of hegemonic demons, and endless dark and Yin forces, which directly destroy the ice and cold forces blocked by the heaven and earth, and kill the saints in their respective directions. Beiming Tianpeng on the lotus chariot finally showed some fear. Then he looked at the three people on the chariot who hadn't shot yet and said respectfully, "please three adults to kill the devil!" These three people are the top saints, heartless sword tears, calligraphy and painting, and Lady Yuhuan. Tears heartless is a very cold and thin man, his face looks very young, but his hair is all white, holding a heartless sword in his hand, the whole person is like assimilation into a sword, as long as the sheath will see blood. The Chinese scholar is a very elegant and handsome middle-aged man, with a scholarly atmosphere all over his body and a faint smile on his face, giving people a kind of approachable feeling. Lady Yuhuan is a beautiful woman. She wears sexy clothes. Her shoulders and pink arms are as delicate as 18 girls. No matter who sees them, they will have a strange feeling of heart pounding. All three of them are in the realm of eight saints. If they try their best to compete with the great saints, they are also the most powerful of these saints. If they can't stop Xiang Shaoyun, they are afraid that they will fail this time.