The unprecedented feeling of brokenness instantly swept through the entire consciousness of Old Xiao Tou. He didn't even feel his presence, as if his body had vanished into this real space.

But a dimension that didn't belong to this world stuck to his broken body. He was like a blur of flesh and blood drifting into another dimension.

Eight Realms Heaven! Kill with 100 waves!

Old Xiao Tou finally understood what terrifying elemental energy it was. He still underestimated Nangong Qing's strength, and he paid a terrible price for it.

He was drifting in this chaotic sense of emptiness, and he didn't know where to go, he had no sense of direction for a long time, only his consciousness vaguely sensed that there seemed to be a trace of energy flowing inside his body.

He felt it with all his might, gradually merging with its breath...

Thousand condensation kill!

Old Xiao Tou quickly stripped it out of that chaotic energy, and it possessed an incomparably pure fire condensation killing momentum. It was originally an uncontrollable terrifying energy that was forcibly sealed in the scar meridians by him, but this moment became his only lifesaver.

Old Xiao Tou used his strength to run a thousand condensation kills, and his consciousness was infinitely enhanced. As the sense of emptiness gradually opened, he sensed the dark dimension, a cosmic space full of powerful dark energy, pouring down into his body.

That incomparably powerful flame power was instantly absorbed by Qian Ning Kill, making its energy aura stronger and stronger. Qian Ning Kill was like his bloodline at this time, wandering between every part and cell of his body.

Finally, concentrating on his chest, a jet-black light flickered. After the black vortex rose, a thick arm stretched out from a hollow, grabbing Lao Xiao's already very broken body, and he actually ravaged and tore him completely with an extremely cruel method....

At this time, due to the gradual recovery of Old Xiaotou's perception, the pain he suffered was far more than dozens of times just now. And under the balance of that magical tearing force, he was even deprived of the permission to be unconscious. He could only stare at the strange hand, destroying himself little by little, and it lasted for hours before he ran out of strength and disappeared little by little.

When the black card fell on his chest again, a strange sight occurred, and his almost atomized essence was reunited at this moment, flowing from his body like a stream of water. It's the same as before the injury, except that the color has changed to silver.

Then there is the regeneration of bones, which also changes color from purple to white. Finally, there are the meridians, the skin muscles. Every cell in his body was reborn at this moment.

Although the skin and flesh did not change color, Old Xiao Tou could clearly sense that they had become extremely tough and full of elemental energy. There's even a hint of multidimensionality.

He slowly raised his arm, and a trace of silver-white flame came out of his palm, with a wisp of unimaginable horror, causing the space around him to crack slightly.

The void seemed to return to his body from a million light-years away in an instant, and he opened his eyes, and his cold gaze went straight to the vague figure suspended in mid-air on the opposite side.

His footsteps moved slightly, and a gravity-defying force immediately sent his body back to the sky like a ghost.

His awakening and return were uneven noticeable to Nangong Qing who was standing in front of him.

Old Xiao didn't want to take advantage of him, so he snapped his fingers at him. It can be regarded as a reminder of him. Then a thin silver-white thread fell on his fingertips like an old white hair.

Nangong Qing, who had already broken one arm, suddenly raised his head, and the corners of his eyes instantly revealed an extremely frightened look. With his cultivation realm, he could naturally perceive the strength of the power of the flame contained in the white silk thread. He wanted to run, but the space around him was imprisoned by this terrifying energy.

Even if he could have the ability to tear through space, he couldn't break free from the confinement of Qianning Kill at this time.

Nangong Qing stared at Lao Xiao with a desperate expression, he still sneered, but he didn't have the killing intent he had before. All you have is helplessness and hesitation.

Nangong Qing suddenly raised his head and laughed: "Hehe.... I didn't expect the dignified ace killer to die under the Qianning killing that others secretly learned from Nangong's special training, which is really ridiculous and ridiculous."

When Lao Xiao heard this, his fingers trembled slightly, and he suddenly changed his mind. That's right, this power of Thousand Condensing Flames was indeed something he had secretly learned from the Nangong Killer Special Training Room.

If Qianning really killed Nangong Qing, wouldn't it ruin the reputation of the Quartet Clan.

Everything he does now is not only on behalf of himself, but also of the brothers of the entire Quartet.

Thinking of this, Lao Xiao Tou simply retracted that trace of Qianning Killing back into his palm and turned into annihilation.

He turned to stare at Nangong Qing, and said in a cold voice: "Okay, I don't need to fight with you fairly today, if you lose, take the people of your Nangong family out of the territory of Sifang Mountain."

Nangong Qing saw that Lao Xiaotou withdrew the white filament, and the whole person's facial expression immediately relaxed. His desperate stance instantly turned into a kind of extreme killing madness.

He didn't even say hello, he immediately waved his left hand, killing in a circle of sound waves, and casting five fingers in a row, almost fusing his lifelong elemental energy on his left hand.

Rumble!

Powerful waves of qi surged up from all directions towards Lao Xiaotou's body. Both the speed and momentum are far better than the last time.

The desperate fight of an ace killer can be imagined.

Old Xiao Tou didn't expect him to be so crazy, and he regretted a little that he took the initiative to put away the fire and kill for the sake of face.

However, at this point, Lao Xiao Tou will never show weakness, he punched for a while, and the white spine bones on his back shot up violently, and his body flew into the air like a rocket.

He was in mid-air, his fist slightly shifted towards Nangong Qing, and he slammed it down.

Rumble! Rumble!

Under the impact of a series of sound waves and fist winds, the entire space cracked like a spider's web.

Then people felt the cold wind in the deep space, and the real world that blew turned into a world of ice sculptures at this moment.

Coax!

After a few more punches, the sonic boom was unexpectedly dissolved by Lao Xiaotou's seven consecutive punches.

At this time, Lao Xiao's body was filled with silver-white flame momentum, and he was like an extraterrestrial god of war looking at the sky.

Oh, my God!

Nangong Qing Angtian exclaimed, he couldn't believe what he was seeing..... A person's physical body alone can compete with the hundred waves of killing that he has condensed all his life's cultivation.

There are countless people who have died under his hands, and among them there are even the powers of the Eight Realms of Body Transformation. Their physical strength can definitely be called the strongest body in the world, but in the end, they can't find even a trace of bone residue under the impact of their own hundred waves of killing.