Great Primordial: Apprentice Western Buddhism, Are You Crazy!

What's more, what Su Heng said just now completely enraged them, so they did not hesitate to tear their faces apart and make Su Heng pay the price.

"You don't need to let me go, I myself will never let you go!" Su Heng snorted coldly, exuding a monstrous fierce aura all over his body.

The Chaos Blood Race and the Human Race are destined to share a sworn feud. Not only Su Heng, but also other members of the Chaos Blood Race are also aware of this.

"Then let's fight!"

The group of chaotic blood saint sons drew out various weapons one after another, and a terrifying aura erupted from their bodies, with murderous aura rushing into the snow.

"..."

Su Heng shouted loudly, and charged forward with Zhu Xian in his hand.

Although he is only at the Saint level, his fighting power is enough to match the existence of the Heavenly Dao level, and this is what makes him terrifying.

"Boom! Boom 950!"

The two figures collided fiercely, and the terrifying aftermath spread, shaking the surrounding space and turning it into powder.

There were bursts of violent roars, one after another.

"Roar!"

The leaders of the chaotic blood race roared crazily, and bright blood light burst out from their bodies, like rounds of small suns, illuminating the void.

Su Heng, on the other hand, was surrounded by purple lightning, as if the god of thunder descended from the nine heavens, and every punch he punched contained terrifying power that would destroy the world.

"what!"

"Damn it, you still dare to fight us head-on, I'll let you see what real power is.

"Kill!"

Both sides used their unique skills, and the battle was very fierce. Terrifying aura fluctuations were released from the bodies of both sides, making people palpitate and creepy.

"Boom..."

Another series of terrifying collisions sounded, Su Heng's figure retreated again, and the chaotic blood race Xin Zi broke the suppressing seal.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Su Heng's expression turned ugly.

The punch just now contained part of his strength, and at this moment Su Heng also felt a little pressure, which surprised him very much.

"Damn it, how did this guy become so strong?!" Su Heng's heart stirred up a storm.

His physical body and spirit (bheb) soul are both extreme.

Logically speaking, in this world, no one should be able to defeat himself at the same level.

And the holy son of the chaotic blood clan in front of him was able to withstand his heavy punch, which shows that his strength is definitely not weak, and even a level higher than his own.

"What's going on here? This chaotic blood saint son, isn't hiding his strength?"

Su Heng was terrified in his heart. Although he knew the strength of the chaotic blood saint son, he did not expect that the opponent would be so strong that he could resist his own attack.

"Su Heng, today is the day of your death!" The chaotic blood saint son walked towards Su Heng step by step, his eyes were cold, and the skin all over his body radiated blood-colored light, like a blood man

"Hahaha, I, Su Heng, am I so easy to kill?" Su Heng raised his head to the sky and roared, his voice was rolling and full of domineering aura.

"boom!"

As soon as the words fell, Su Heng rushed towards the chaotic blood saint son again, blasted out with a punch, and suddenly a group of terrifying purple lightning pierced the sky, blasting towards the chaotic blood saint son.

"Humph!"

A look of disdain appeared on the face of the chaotic blood saint son, then he turned his palm over, took out a long sword, and stabbed at Su Heng's fist. .