"Do you still need to do this? I'm afraid that the momentum released by a simple strong man can shock a few people in the Phoenix Group to death, right?" There was a lot of discussion in the audience, thinking that this was a one-sided ending, and there was no suspense.

"Zhang Chuxiong, back then, the hardships you added to my family, now I will not miss anything, and I will repay you all of them, I not only want your life, but also swallow your Phoenix Group. The sage king of the Nangong family showed a wisp of madness in his eyes.

"Why do you have to talk so much nonsense, just slaughter this..."

"Bang-" A holy lord in the holy land of Bashan stepped forward, and in his opinion, pinching us to death is like pinching a few little ants to death, so he didn't bother to say anything.

It's just that before he finished his words, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

He subconsciously looked down, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

The heart was completely pierced, and the dignified Holy Lord, with just one move, was actually killed.

The surroundings were as quiet as death, and the body of the originally arrogant Saint King trembled violently.

This saint king of the Nangong family still wanted to ravage me well, but as a result, a saint and a breath were killed by me in an instant, what can he be as a saint king?

"You go on!"

I wiped the blood on my hands with the saint's clothes, and at the same time my eyes fell on the face of the saint king, and I smiled indifferently: "You go on, so that no one will disturb you again!"

Who the fuck would dare to say that?

"Kill—" The four Holy Lords lunged at me almost at the same time, and I showed my domineering side, scaring them all.

They realized my horror, and only by joining forces could they kill me.

"You all like group fights, don't you? Lao Tzu will accompany me to the end!" I was full of coldness, and a vision appeared, and the eight figures pounced almost at the same time.

Each of them was facing eight figures, each of which was a peak Saint Lord realm, and of course, the combat power was already comparable to that of the Extreme Saint Lord.

In a way, I'm sweeping through the Holy Lord Realm.

"Poof—"

Absolutely crushed, and between a breath or two, a Holy Lord has been blasted out by me.

"Damn, that's amazing. "Offstage, Xu Shao was dumbfounded, he knew that No. 5 was very awesome, but he didn't expect that my strength was also so terrifying.

"It's incredible that the eight-faced Buddha can be cultivated by him into a vision, and at the same time reach the peak. Not far away, when Zhao Yu saw this scene, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

There are a lot of masters in the audience, and there is the existence of the Holy Lord Realm, so they are naturally shocked, if it were them facing me, I am afraid the result would be similar.

"Kill—" The little silver fox and the little flat head also moved.

Their opponents were the two saint kings of the Nangong family and the Murong family.

The strength of the two little guys has reached the Holy Beast King realm, and their combat power is comparable to that of ordinary Holy Lords.

"Tear—"

Almost without suspense, a cold light flashed, and one of the Saint Kings had already clutched his neck and fell to the ground.

This was killed by the little silver fox, and the little flat head was not slow.

"Ahh

On the other hand, the end of this saint king who fought against Xiao Pingtou was more miserable.

He felt a sharp pain somewhere, and then all his internal organs were ripped out, and then all of them were crushed.

He let out a miserable scream, which was creepy...

From Xiao Pingtou and Little Silver Fox to killing the two Saint Kings, it was only a matter of moments.

"Obviously, they all look so weak, but when they fight, they are more ferocious than the other, and they are simply the most typical pigs and tigers!"

Everyone in the audience was shocked, they didn't expect this to be the result.

It's just that I show terrifying combat effectiveness, the key is that the two little guys who seem to be weak are equally strong, and their methods are more cruel than mine.

"Boom—"

In an instant, a domineering aura suddenly erupted from the Lord of Bashan.

Behind the Lord of Bashan there was the reflection of a mountain, and the people and the mountain slew at me.

To a certain extent, the strength of the Lord of Bashan has definitely reached the limit of the Holy Lord, which also means that Sister Yu, the Lord of the Divine Ruins, they are the existence of the same realm.

The lord of Bashan has come against me.

"Come on, it's just time to test my strength!" I have nothing to fear in the face of the Lord of Bashan, especially when I have a vision, I am not afraid of group fights.

The vision spread infinitely, and the lord of Bashan was decisively enveloped.

"There are talents from generation to generation, a generation of new people replacing old people, at a young age, they have cultivated to the limit of saints, if they don't see it with their own eyes, who will believe it!"

"Boom—" I must admit that the Lord of Bashan is very powerful, and even if my Eight Figures take turns to attack, he is still undefeated.

Of course, if he wants to attack my side, it will be just as difficult.

"Devour all things, absorb them!" In the vision, I grabbed a holy lord, and at the moment, without hesitation, frantically absorbed the energy in his dantian.

The replenishment of the Holy Lord's energy was all compressed by me into myself.

My strength is constantly improving, but the strength of this Lord of Bashan remains the same, and in this way, I gradually gain a little upper hand.

"Kill!"

The Lord of Bashan joined his hands together, and there was a strange aura that crushed me.

"Who is afraid of whom. "I have nothing to fear, so far I have fought only with visions, personal energy, and have not joined the ancient scriptures.

You know, the ancient scriptures are my sharpest weapons, but they are rarely used.

Recently, as long as I am free, I will inevitably step up the cultivation of the ancient scriptures, after all, the Sutra of the Dead and the Sutra of the Past Life can make people live longer.

If you use the afterlife to attack, it is even more domineering.

"Poof—" My fingers burst out, the corners of the cruelty, the same as before, but with a stronger, more terrifying breath.

In that corner, there seemed to be two peerless fierce people fighting, and the body of the Lord of Bashan trembled suddenly, and he had a hallucination, as if he had also been affected by the terrible battle.

The Lord of Bashan's body trembled violently, spat blood from his mouth, and retreated in embarrassment.

I didn't relax, and continued to attack, and the Afterlife Sutra followed me like a shadow, and my fingers continued to bloom with strong corners.

But I also know in my heart that with my current strength, I can only evolve a corner of the past.

If I'm strong enough, then I can evolve a picture of the past, or even a complete battle scenario.

Then let alone an extreme saint lord like the Lord of Bashan, even if it is a half-step great sage, I can crush it.

"Plop—"

The Lord of Bashan could not control his figure and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

As for the few Holy Masters he brought, except for one who was killed by me through the heart, the other four were all absorbed by me and became complete wastes.

"One person is fighting against six Holy Lords alone, and one of them has already reached the Extreme Saint Lord realm, it's too domineering!" someone sighed.

"If the half-step Great Sage doesn't come out, who would dare to compete with him?" Someone has already included me in the ranks of the strongest Holy Lords.

As for the Nangong family, those people in the Murong family, their faces were pale one by one, and they were even more ugly than their dead parents.

When they came here before, they were all gearing up to kill all of us, and they all thought of carving up the Phoenix Group next.

Now they're all cold.

Two of the strongest saint kings of their two families have been killed, and the remaining one is surrounded by Little Silver Fox and Xiao Pingtou, and the two guys are not in a hurry to kill him.

"Damn!" The aura on the Saint King's body rose wildly, and it reached the limit in an instant.

"Peng—" No one expected that this saint king would be forced to the point of self-explosion by the little silver fox and the little flat head.

It is estimated that he was frightened by Xiao Pingtou's previous ferocity.

"Ancestor, save me!" When I stood condescendingly in front of the Lord of Bashan, ready to deal with him, the Lord of Bashan actually let out a roar.

"Ancestor?"

My scalp is a little numb, the Lord of Bashan in front of me has reached the Extreme Saint Lord Realm, he calls him an Ancestor, and he can still save him, I'm afraid it's at least a half-step Great Saint Realm, right?

"Boom—"

A peerless aura erupted from the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

"What a speed!"

Immediately afterwards, a figure rose into the sky, tearing the sky, and in just a few breaths, it actually arrived on the stage.

"It's so strong!" everyone was horrified.

At such a distance, you can release amazing momentum, and between breaths, you can get here, is this still human? I want to talk about "Billion Legacy" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~