Chapter 200: The One Who Slays the King Again

Although the outside of Ling Tian City was still dim, the inside of the city after the blood sword was divided quickly recovered its forward light, and the palm that was cut off by the blood sword dissipated in the blink of an eye.

As the owner of the Godslayer Blood Vine Inheritance, Tang Wenxuan's strength is definitely the first person under Xiao Tian's command.

Although it is impossible to kill the king head-on in the Hades Realm like Xiao Tian, it can still be done after a moment of fighting.

The bloody clothes flew under the strong wind, and Tang Wenxuan's jet-black hair danced.

"Those who are disrespectful to His Majesty should be the same!"

Tang Wenxuan's words fell, and the blood sword in his hand immediately burst out with two sword gangs, directly tearing up the two Li De's subordinates hanging on the city gate on the spot.

The soul is destroyed, and there is no superbirth!

"This ...... Are the people of the Hades Dynasty crazy? ”

Zhong Huan, Blood Sky and the others who followed behind just felt that they were stunned when they looked at the flower of death that had not completely dissipated.

"Actually killing the people of the Grand Commander in front of the Grand Commander, this matter is a big trouble!"

"Dare to slap the face of the Ghost Shadow Army Commander in front of thousands of monks, is it possible that he Xiao Tian still has any hole cards?"

"Joke, what kind of hole cards can be compared to a king who has condensed the true god in the middle of the king realm?"

Because of Tang Wenxuan's actions, the powerhouses of all parties in the Yanwu Realm who rushed from all directions couldn't help but show indifference, in their opinion, the Underworld Dynasty's move was tantamount to asking for their own death.

"Before he officially ascended the throne, he dared to lead the hard steel, this emperor of the Hades Dynasty is extraordinary!"

Above the sky on the other side, the Pavilion Master of the Holy Land Tianhai Pavilion, who was wearing a light blue robe, Hai Dongbo stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes looking at this huge Ling Tian City with interest.

"Hehe......" Sen sneered, and the general with a gloomy aura looked at Tang Wenxuan standing at the city gate with an indifferent face: "You are good, you are very good, this king will personally send you to hell to accompany the two of them." ”

As the ruler of the dignified martial arts world, the king of the high.

Now, not only was his supernatural power blocked by this monk who only had the realm of the underworld, but even his subordinates were blocked by the other party, and there was nothing in public.

Now it's not as simple as losing face, but being torn off by someone, thrown in the stinky ditch and stepped on two feet.

In this case, he can only use Tang Wenxuan's blood to wash away the shame.

"Boom!"

The wind howled, and infinite yin energy swept through the sky.

With Li De's outburst, there seemed to be a roar of fierce ghosts in the heavens and the earth, and a series of hideous ghosts gradually appeared in the dim heaven and earth.

"This commander will tear off your soul and let it live forever with these ......evil spirits."

Li De's voice was very calm, as if he was just stating a fact that was about to happen.

The roar of the ghost became more and more piercing, and a ghost that fused countless ghost shadows rushed towards Tang Wenxuan with a terrifying body that exuded yin energy.

At this moment, for Tang Wenxuan.

This long-lost feeling that could make her feel dangerous and her hairs stand on end, actually woke up the madness and fun in her heart.

The originally white and pretty face showed a flush of excitement at this moment.

The blood sword in his hand moved, and a crimson blood lotus appeared, and when he released his palm, the surging spiritual power in his body gushed out, and the seal of his hands directly launched the god-killing blood vine that was integrated with himself.

In the blink of an eye, an incomparably huge thorny vine with hundreds of thorns appeared out of thin air around Tang Wenxuan's body.

These vines are like poisonous dragons, constantly dancing in the air.

"Blood Vine - God Killer!"

With a roar of anger in Tang Wenxuan's heart, her figure completely merged with these flying vines, and in an instant, hundreds of thorny vines covered with spikes took the initiative to kill the powerful ghosts that Li De had transformed.

The speed of the attack on both sides is unprecedentedly weird and terrifying.

Almost the entire sky of thousands of meters has been turned into a battlefield, and their control over their own power has reached a subtle level.

Obviously, with a single blow, he was able to turn the land outside the Imperial Capital Ling Tian City into ruins, but it did not cause much damage.

Only a few kilometers high peaks in the distance were swept away by thorny vines and exploded......

"This ...... Is there really only the Hades realm? ”

"Are we really right to do that?"

Seeing that it was only a subordinate under Xiao Tian's command that he could fight with the commander of the Ghost Shadow Army to such an extent, Zhong Huan and the Blood Firmament, who were in charge of the entire plan, couldn't help but beat a drum in their hearts.

Suddenly, the vines like poisonous dragons that attacked frantically exploded.

The crazy ghost revealed his body, and with absolute power, forced Tang Wenxuan's true body out, and at the same time, the ghost's body also turned blue-black.

"If that's all you have, then die!"

Li De's voice came out of the mouth of the ghost, and on the grimace that constantly emitted black mist, it showed a hideous color, and directly opened his arms and pounced on Tang Wenxuan, whose pretty face was pale and blood overflowing from his mouth.

"My people are also your movers?"

At this moment, from the center of this huge imperial city, a calm and indifferent but unquestionable voice came out.

Along with the sound, there is a murky yellow river.

As soon as this river appeared, it directly swallowed the powerful ghost that Li De had turned into into it, and after the powerful ghost with the true meaning of the king's rules entered this turbid river, he didn't even set off a wave.

"Boom!"

The boundless yin qi on Li De's body directly exploded to the most powerful peak, and a new powerful ghost appeared, but compared to the previous fierce ghost who was more than fierce and had no spirituality.

The powerful ghost in front of him, as if he had real life, stood side by side with Li De.

The three realms of the king, the true meaning, the true god, and the true door.

It can be said that it is the three thresholds of the king, and every step forward is a huge increase in its own combat power, although it is still a powerful ghost.

But when it comes to the power it contains, it is at least three times more than when Fang fought with Tang Wenxuan just now.

"Turbid, dead and silent, untainted......" Li De looked at the yellow river in the sky and exclaimed: "You have condensed the true meaning of Huangquan." ”

Also shocked with him was Hai Dongbo, the master of the Tianhai Pavilion on the side, and the two kings all looked at this yellow spring in amazement.

Xiao Tian was wearing an imperial robe embroidered with a dark dragon, and walked to the battlefield with his hands in his hands, ignoring the two stunned kings, but looked at Tang Wenxuan with concern.

"How does it feel?"

"Thank you Your Majesty for your concern, Weichen has benefited a lot, and I believe that you will be able to enter the royal realm in more than a month."

Although Tang Wenxuan's face was pale at the moment, judging from the tone of voice, she did not hurt the foundation, and hurriedly replied.

Xiao Tian nodded slightly, and waved her hand to retreat.

"I am in the realm of kings, and I just need a strong man to help perfect the meaning of the Yellow Spring......" Xiao Tian said indifferently, and with a wave of his hand, he crossed the Yellow Spring in the sky, and rushed towards Li De on the opposite side as if he had come to life.

The Yellow Spring is a symbol of death, the underworld.

Such a sincere meaning is unheard of by Li De.

Although the realm was higher than Xiao Tian, he didn't dare to be careless, so he could only avoid his edge, but he didn't wait for him to completely avoid the impact of Huangquan.

There was a blast of extreme cold behind him, and a crystal clear ice and snow fist had smashed into his waist.

God and Demon Martial Fist - Xuan Ming!