Hum! Insect carving skills! ”

Looking at Zhuang Xian's attack, the black-robed man in the lead couldn't help but smile disdainfully, and pointed out at random, a spiritual light penetrated the heavens and the earth, directly and easily burst the sword shadow, and the rest of the spiritual light hit Zhuang Xian's body as fast as lightning, shaking it backwards quickly, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

"Pseudo-Saint Strongman!"

Zhuang Xian was still flying upside down, his face changed drastically, and his face became extremely solemn, if the other party had a strong person at the pseudo-saint level, then he would fight for everyone's lives in the Holy Mountain Villa, and he would not be able to defeat the other party.

"Father, how are you?" A figure appeared beside Zhuang Xian in a few flickers, and asked with anxiety on his face.

"Don't be idle, I'll fight with the elders to intercept it later, you...... Let's go! Zhuang Xian's face turned pale, took a deep breath, and said to his only son beside him.

"Father! To die, let's die together! Zhuang Shaoxian clenched the jade fan in his hand and said in a deep voice.

"Haha...... Want to die? Then I will fulfill you! The leading black-robed man laughed, and slapped a palm at Zhuang Xian's father and son, a huge palm condensed by Shenyuan, and slapped it fiercely at the two of them.

In the face of the full force of the pseudo-saint powerhouse, the two of them had no room for resistance at all, and just when the two of them were about to close their eyes and wait for death, a thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky!

"Boom!"

Silver-white lightning fell impartially on the huge palm, blasting it into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

"What people! How dare you spoil my good...... Uh......" Before the black-robed leader finished speaking, he swallowed back the words stiffly, because at this moment there was already a hand that strangled his neck, making him unable to move.

Shen Wang didn't say a word of nonsense, as soon as his palm was forced, he heard a "click", and his neck was instantly twisted off, and at the same time, a large number of electric arcs emerged from his palm, and in the blink of an eye, the black-robed man was electrocuted into flying ashes.

In the sky, which was originally roaring, it suddenly became silent, one by one, with all kinds of emotions, staring blankly at the tall figure suspended in the air, the breeze blowing, the clothes fluttering, and the black hair was scattered, just such a plain back, but in the gaze of those people, the figure was as vast and calm as a mountain.

"Thor...... Shen Wang......"