"No one can save me? It's ridiculous, it seems that you have survived to this point, and you still haven't lived to understand. ”

Facing the fierce blow of the Purple Flame King.

and his ruthless and murderous remarks.

Yang Xiao responded, but smiled indifferently.

As if the other party was not a high-ranking realm lord in the Fire Realm, a generation of kings, but an ordinary person, seeing the blatant blow of the Purple Flame King, his performance was even more unremarkable.

Just raise your hand and punch it.

Knock away.

"What a haughty boy, you think you've got that...... Even if you get all the power of the Flame Mountain, you can't use it, and you can't digest it, and besides, do you think that this king hasn't used the Flame Mountain to cultivate for so many years? Today, this king will let you see what the real power of the king is. ”

Roar.

The Purple Flame King also did not change his moves.

However, the aura on his body suddenly skyrocketed.

The punch that slammed towards Yang Xiao suddenly became extremely terrifying.

It seems that even heaven and earth are going to be pierced by this punch.

And with the breath skyrocketing.

It was as if all of a sudden, the Purple Flame King had become countless times taller, and the power that was revealed was overwhelmingly in the void, and the faces of those realms changed drastically one by one.

Even if it is a very strong existence in the feudal level such as Kill One, Jin Hanfeng, Jin Yan, Lei Tianchen, Ying Han, and Xiaoling King, they all feel as if they are being pressed by mountains on their bodies.

I can't stand on my feet.

Quickly fell to the ground.

Suddenly.

It's chaos again.

There were even stampedes.

And Yang Xiao, who is in the center of the storm and has been coerced the most.

But it is as stable as Mount Tai.

Even his face didn't change for a moment.

"Is that all? Looks like I'm really overestimating you. ”

Yang Xiao has always felt.

He may not be weak anymore, and he will not have any problems with the Purple Flame King.

But now.

However, he felt that the Purple Flame King was a little too weak.

Such a furious blow.

The pressure on him is not great at all.

So it seems.

I really overestimated him.

He.

Maybe it's just the strength of the third and fourth orders of the king.

couldn't help but weaken the fighting spirit in my heart a little, with a sense of excitement.

And see the way he looks.

Hear his words.

The Purple Flame King was about to explode.

"Don't talk big here, do you think that this way you can mess with the king's mind? Dream, this king must let you bow down and obediently hand over everything!"

In a fit of rage, the Purple Flame King couldn't care about hiding his purpose anymore, and brazenly said all these words.

This time.

The people who were already suspicious in their hearts, especially Lei Tianchen, Jin Hanfeng, Xiaolingwang and others, just lit up their eyes.

This important message has been heard.

Look at the time in the field.

Their moods are completely different.

"In this big battle, whether the Purple Flame King wins or loses, it will come to an end, and his era is over. ”

"If my father arranges it properly, not only can I get a big opportunity, maybe, I can also annex the entire land of the Fire Realm, and when the time comes, the Eight Realms will become the Seven Realms, and the resources of the Spirit Realm will be less competitive, which may not be a good thing for my Golden Realm. ”

"Looking at the appearance of those people, I obviously saw some clues, but so what? As soon as my father came out, what were these people? Could it be that they could not compare with my father?"

This thought was in the mind of the little spirit king.

As the son of the Lord of the Spirit Realm, the Little Spirit King has this self-confidence.

And.

The Lord of the Spirit Realm also has such strength.

Many kings.

They are all kings one or two, and those who are stronger, like this Ziyan King, are just the appearance of the king's three or four levels, and the stronger ones are already the top existence among the realm masters, at best, they are only the level of the fifth or sixth order of the king.

But his father.

Since hundreds of millions of years ago, he has been a powerhouse above the seventh order of the king, with one strength, ten terrifying, especially over the years, the strength is even stronger to the point of unknown.

At least, in the news that King Xiaoling obtained, even if it was the seventh or eighth order of the king, he was not his opponent.

For so many years, my father had ruled the spiritual realm and was able to compete with the other seven realms.

During this period, there were not a few existences who had killed the seventh or eighth order of the king.

If it weren't for the lack of factual basis, he would probably feel that his father was already at the peak of the king.

Such a existence.

Once he appears, unless the domain kings of the other seven domains appear, who can compete with him?

And this fire realm is the land of the spiritual realm.

By the rules.

Even the rest of the domain kings would not be able to step into it.

When the time comes.

No matter how great the opportunity is in this kid, it is also his father's king's.

"As for this kid, hmph, he actually dares to behave better than this prince, seize the limelight of this prince, and wait for a while, wait for your father to take away your chance, and see how this prince cleans you up!"

And that Lin Yun'er.

Such a woman.

Only oneself can be worthy.

When the time comes.

It is also to force the Ziyan King to hand it over.

I thought so.

The little spirit king only felt complacent, as if he had seen the time when everything was his own.

And at this very moment.

Heaven and earth are in turmoil.

Yang Xiao and Ziyan King's fists collided together.

Void.

Tremor.

Earth.

Shake.

Even the white clouds floating in the sky.

At this moment, it was torn apart and disappeared completely.

The primary color of blue and blue appeared.

What's even more terrifying.

The blue and blue sky that looked like a mirror.

Something that looked like a crack also appeared.

Visible.

The punch of the punch.

How terrifying the power is.

It was so terrible that it directly knocked out the thoughts in the heart of the little spirit king.

Equally.

And the rest of the world, and everyone present.

It's all sluggish.

Especially when they see.

The Purple Flame King flew out upside down, and Yang Xiao was like a mountain, standing in the void, towering and motionless.

They are inside.

It has already been shocked inexplicably.

"Actually, it's actually Xiao Yangsheng? He, how can he be so powerful? By the way, it's a secret technique, it must be a secret technique!"

Hou Xuanfeng shouted.

And at this very moment.

Yang Xiao moved.

He stepped out.

Suddenly.

There was a sword roar between heaven and earth.

Followed by.

A pitch-black long sword with countless blood lines appeared in his palm.

"King Ziyan, today, I will use this divine sword to send you back to the west!"

The voice fell.

Yang Xiao's sword.

Slash it.

The blood-colored sword light in the pitch black, incomparably strange and terrifying, was about to slash at the Purple Flame King in an instant.

But at this moment.

A soft cry came from the sky.

"Stop! This king wants you to stop!"

The voice was like thunder, rolling in.

It shows the terrifying strength of the comer.

Pity.

Yang Xiao didn't even raise his eyelids, and the Blood Devouring Divine Sword in his hand was still cut off.

Cut into the body of the Purple Flame King!

(End of chapter)