The fire rushed to the sky, and the surrounding air currents, like golden snakes dancing wildly, collapsed into a large area of the void.

The ruins of the Imperial City, in an instant, all turned into steaming magma, and even if steel fell into it, it would melt into molten iron in an instant.

Zhao Mengqi and the others turned pale at the moment, and retreated again and again.

Even though most of the impact was resisted by Li Chord, they still couldn't withstand it.

Seeing the flame spear pressing horizontally in the air, Li Hexian sneered, his whole body moved, and in an instant, a large stream of water vapor erupted, as if he was suddenly caught in the smoke and rain.

In the rolling rain and fog, Li Hexian punched out.

"Black Emperor Devouring Heavenly God Fist!"

Bang!

In the midst of the rain and fog, there was a loud bang, and it collapsed into a huge whirlpool.

In the center of the whirlpool, the head of a dragon opened its bloody mouth and rushed out.

Sen Sen's fangs and open mouth seemed to swallow heaven and earth.

The entire heavenly vault was plunged into darkness at once.

The scorching heat around it also dropped a lot at once, giving people a cool feeling.

Jiaolong bit the flame spear fiercely in the air, and immediately bit off the spear, swallowed it in his mouth, chewed it heavily, and made a clattering sound that made people's scalps tingle.

"Huh?" Seeing this scene, Long Xingyun frowned and made a sound of doubt.

And the Emperor of Xianwu, his face suddenly became difficult to look at, and there was a look of annoyance and anger in his eyes.

"The Son of Heaven Spear!"

He roared, and the golden light of his whole body, like the scorching sun, bloomed out.

This golden light, holy and majestic, like an emperor and a saint, is enough to envelop the earth and educate living beings.

In an instant, this golden light was in the sky above the Xianwu Emperor, condensing into a huge figure of hundreds of zhang.

This figure held a golden spear in his hand, and around the spear, golden dragons, phoenixes, tigers, and unicorns were constantly coiled, and suddenly moved, and suddenly, the void was shattered, and the sun and moon sank.

In an instant, Emperor Xianwu stabbed a million shots at Li Hexian.

Every shot can explode mountains, cut off rivers, and destroy the world.

Cracking sound!

Bang bang!

The earth within a radius of hundreds, thousands of miles, thousands of miles, and hundreds of thousands of miles all exploded, the ground was shattered, and the void exploded into chaos, billowing smoke and dust, soaring into the sky, like a chaotic beast, surging around, wanting to devour everything.

Li Hexian threw out a defensive formation in time to protect Zhao Mengqi, Xia Fei and others, and then his body moved, and a long sword in his hand revealed a peerless edge that slashed the sky and the earth.

"There are no vain thoughts!"

As soon as you make a move, it is the first style in the sword technique of killing without vain.

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The tremor produced by the sword light cutting through the void revealed a mysterious taste, like the sword light of the polar cold light, constantly rotating and elongating in mid-air, revealing a cold enough to cut the soul.

Suddenly, the sword was in the void, suddenly moved, in an instant, it soared a hundred times, a thousand times, and the speed was ten thousand times faster.

Jingle Bell!

In an instant, the sky and the earth were full of the crisp sound of gold and stone, and the sparks that bloomed densely were overwhelming, sparks and sparks, making it impossible for people to look at them directly.

Even if Zhao Mengqi, Concubine Xia and the others closed their eyes tightly at the moment and operated the aura to protect their bodies, they still felt that their eyes were sore, full of tears, and the vibration generated by the explosion shook their minds, making their bodies uncontrollable and trembling.

In a moment, the sword light blocked all the shadows of the spear.

"What!" Emperor Xianwu showed a look of shock, and shouted repeatedly, "How is this possible!"

When the words fell, he shouted again: "The Son of Heaven kills the gun!"

With a thud, he volleyed a shot.

This shot, as if with the smell of canonizing the world, in the midst of the gun, the surrounding air was sucked in, the void collapsed inward, and all the vitality seemed to take the initiative to come over, be killed, and be cut off.

"Emperor Xianwu, did you only get such a little power from Long Xingyun?" Li Hexian roared loudly, and the long wind stepped forward, and in an instant, he directly killed in front of the gun shadow, and the water mirror sword slashed out with a sword.

This sword, there are no words in the world that can describe its sharpness, and the Emperor Xianwu only feels that his eyes are all snowy, and his soul is about to be crushed.

"No!"

His whole body trembled, he felt fear, he couldn't help it, and he shouted.

Swish!

The shadow of the spear was chopped into countless pieces in the air.

Li Hexian instantly came to the Xianwu Emperor and threw a punch.

Rumble!

A large ball of blood light, as if it was a huge blood blister, was burst by Li Hexian, and exploded in the chest of the Immortal Martial Emperor.

The body of the Immortal Martial Emperor, as if it was a cannonball out of the chamber, flew out at once, smashing heavily into the magma.

The thick magma suddenly sank into a deep depression and splashed up, like a fire tree and silver flowers.

The tall and majestic golden figure was constantly distorting and deforming at this moment, as if it would collapse at any moment.

Seeing this scene, Long Xingyun's eyes froze, and Zhao Mengqi, Concubine Xia, Shen Yun and others all gasped.

Concubine Xia knew Li Hexian's identity, and after seeing each other for only a month, Li Hexian's strength once again had such an amazing leap, and for a while, she couldn't speak.

Shen Yun, Dong Yueshan and others never thought that Li Hexian would be so powerful, and at this moment, they were dumbfounded, looking at Li Hexian's eyes, for a while, they were confused and unfamiliar.

Zhao Mengqi already had a faint guess about the relationship between the two identities of Li Hexian and Mu Zihe, and when he saw this scene at this moment, he was suddenly more sure in his heart that Li Hexian and Mu Zihe were one person.

"Okay, you actually lied to me!" Zhao Mengqi snorted a few times in his heart at this moment, but looking at Li Hexian's eyes, he didn't mean to blame.

Everyone's eyes gathered, but Li Hexian didn't care, his gaze stayed on the Xianwu Emperor who fell into the magma.

"Bastard—"

At this moment, a muffled snort came from the magma.

The next moment, with a bang, the magma rolled and set off huge waves.

In the scorching waves, Emperor Xianwu covered his chest with his hands and stood on it.

His hair was scattered at the moment, and his eyes were full of anger.

And at the position of the chest that he was holding with his hand, a sunken fist mark was clearly visible, and the wound still showed signs of expansion, at this moment, as the body of the Immortal Martial Emperor moved, there was even a terrifying clicking sound in the chest, as if the bones were breaking inch by inch.

"What is your Dao pattern-" Emperor Xianwu raised his head and glanced at Li Hexian, his mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood spat out.

Li Hexian was condescending and looked at Emperor Xianwu.

As the emperor of the Immortal Spirit Continent, the Immortal Martial Emperor actually felt unprecedented pressure from Li Hexian's body at this moment, as if the other party was the emperor at the moment, and he was just a civilian.