Ling Hu Zhao is the strength of the pinnacle of three stars, and it is also the honorific title of a little king in this area, I didn't expect to lose completely under Ziying's two slaps, and said that he wanted to kill people and seize treasures, isn't this his own mouth?

The figure of the free immortal moved, blocking the path of those cultivators, and said with a smile: "It's fun when you're a hunter, but it's even more fun when you're a rabbit." ”

These cultivators, originally regarded Xiaoyao Changsheng and Zi Ying as a big fat sheep, and wanted to slaughter them well, but who knew that in the end, they would become a big fat sheep, looking at Zi Ying's methods of repairing Ling Hu Zhao, they knew that they would definitely not be the opponent of Xiao Yao Changsheng, so they chose to run away as soon as possible.

Behind a few people, the figure of the free immortal turned into several afterimages, flashing in front of their eyes, on their necks, they felt a burst of coolness, followed by a sharp pain, followed by a line of blood spurting out from their necks, and their eyes suddenly darkened, and the lost consciousness was followed by the gradual extinction of vitality.

All of this happened in an instant, and by the time the figures of several cultivators fell, the figure of the Immortal Immortal had returned to its original position, as if it had not moved at all.

Seeing that several cultivators had turned into dead corpses, Ling Hu Zhao realized that he had lost his eyes, and without saying anything, he directly bypassed Zi Ying and began to flee without his life.

"Old thing, do you want to leave if you take advantage of it?

Zi Ying screamed, the jade palm flew, and a ray of light shot at Ling Hu Zhao's back, Ling Hu Zhao screamed, and an upside-down green onion was blasted into the mud by Zi Ying, leaving only two feet to shake outside.

Zi Ying snorted coldly, and with a wave of his sleeves, a strong force swept over, and some stones on the ground smashed directly over, burying Ling Hu Zhao's body.

This Ling Hu Zhao was buried alive by Zi Ying!

With a single hand, he destroyed a three-star strength cultivator, Zi Ying looked at his palm with some surprise, it seemed that he had been greatly improved in the Heavenly Burial Valley, and after some training, it seemed that those hardships were still worth it.

"Ziying, it's time for us to go. ”

Xiaoyao Changsheng patted the dust on his body and pulled Ziying towards the outside of the grove.

"Boy, do you think you can leave safely by killing them?"

In the depths of the woods, a voice stopped Xiao Yao Changsheng and Zi Ying.

"King's Realm!"

The momentum released by this voice made Xiao Yao Changsheng sense the strength of the comer, this cultivator was definitely a figure whose strength was not lower than that of the middle stage of the king.

At a turn in the grove, a group of people came out, led by a middle-aged man like a black bear, who left a deep footprint on the ground with every step he took.

These people surrounded Xiaoyao Immortal and Zi Ying in a fan-shaped shape, and then turned their eyes to that king cultivator, just waiting for him to give an order, they could kill Xiao Yao Changsheng and Zi Ying, and get those Divine Dragon Pills.

The Divine Dragon Pill that Xiaoyao Changsheng traded in the trading street was not only targeted by Ling Hu Zhao, but also by these people, they were originally going to wait for Ling Hu Zhao to seize the Divine Dragon Pill, and then obediently hand it over to them after they appeared, who knew that Ling Hu Zhao and several people were actually killed by Xiaoyao Changsheng and Zi Ying.

Stopping in front of the carefree immortal, the king glanced at Zi Ying's face, and then said with a smile: "Good water spirit beauty, no wonder you can let this little bastard sacrifice his life to protect him, it's a pity, when you meet my little Fang King, it is your fate." ”

Beside King Xiaofang, there was a gloomy young man, this guy's face was pale, like a white impermanence, and he spit out an ice-like voice at Xiaoyao Changsheng: "Boy, you still choose to commit suicide, don't let us do it, it will be very tortured, the Shenlong Pill is ours, and the beauty is also ours." ”

"Bastard, you deserve to be slapped!"

Zi Ying scolded, slammed out, and under the power riot, he rushed straight towards the white impermanence.

Zi Ying's shot, terrifying and domineering, without the slightest twisting posture of her daughter's family, between the dance of the jade palm, the yin and evil qi moved against the wind, directly shaking the white impermanence in front of him backwards.

Xiaoyao Changsheng followed behind Zi Ying, and also drove all his strength with his yin and evil qi, and the strength that shook out made the sound of whirring wind around him, and with an unreserved blow, a cultivator nearby flew out.

The two figures, one in front of the other and one behind, rushed towards Xiao Fang Wang, Xiao Fang Wang didn't expect that Xiao Yao Changsheng and Zi Ying would take the lead in making a move, directly breaking through their encirclement, and coming towards him, under a sneer, the aura surged, and a numbing power burst out from his palm, one palm hit Xiao Yao Changsheng, and the other hit Zi Ying.

Bang!

With two loud bangs, King Xiaofang's footsteps actually took a small step back, on the other hand, Xiaoyao Changsheng and Ziying, not only did not retreat, but instead took a big step forward, and several palm prints pressed down towards King Xiaofang's head.

"Look for death!"

Xiao Fang Wang roared angrily, and his palms danced wildly, dispersing the afterimages of Xiao Yao Immortal and Zi Ying's attacks, and an aura of Fang Tian's halberd appeared above his head.

This little Fang Wang, the cultivation qi realm turned out to be Fang Tian's painting halberd qi realm, this is one of the weapons that are very difficult to practice among the spiritual weapons, it is okay to practice to the fullest, and it is even more difficult to practice until it is supernatural.

Looking at the momentum released from the top of Fang Tian's painting halberd, Xiao Yao Changsheng could feel that Xiao Fang Wang's aura realm had reached the point where he was handy, and he was only one step away from becoming supernatural.

The group of cultivators beside King Xiao Fang finally woke up from their stunned thoughts, and immediately divided into two parts, one of them attacked Xiao Yao Immortal, and some of them attacked Xiang Zi Ying, the power of the riot carried a terrifying wind roar, and it seemed that Xiao Yao Changsheng and Zi Ying could be easily killed by earthquake in a single shot.

The strength of these cultivators themselves is all in the realm of the middle stage of the three-star period, and there are several even the realm of the peak of the three-star level, and such a huge force is gathered together, even if it is a cultivator of a king, it is difficult to resist.

In the eyes of King Xiao Fang, the figures of Xiao Yao Changsheng and Zi Ying were cut into two encirclements by the two parts of the people, and Xiao Fang Wang's face finally showed a somewhat cruel smile, took a step back, and stood with his arms crossed, waiting for those cultivators to kill Xiao Yao Changsheng and Zi Ying and win the Divine Dragon Pill.

In front of the carefree immortal, several cultivators shouted, and their violent power gushed out, revealing their bloodthirsty looks in their sharp pupils.

Seeing that a palm was about to fall on the chest of Xiao Yao Changsheng, a frightened gaze suddenly appeared on the cultivator's face, and above his palm, a puff of black smoke came out, turning his palm into a piece of black charcoal.

The cultivator turned his palm into a knife, cut off the arm that had been eroded by the poison of the Yin Evil, and immediately hugged the stump arm and fled in a hurry.

The cultivator next to him stared at Xiaoyao Immortal with wide eyes, and his entire body also began to retreat wildly, and the yin aura released by Xiaoyao Immortal made the void in front of him show signs of vibration, and a king's momentum swept out.

"No, this kid is actually a king?"

The little Fang King in the distance, his pupils that were as sharp as knives trembled fiercely, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

The current strength of Xiaoyao Immortal is only that of a mid-two-star primordial qi master, but in terms of an earth-qi master, he can compete with a cultivator in the mid-three-star stage, and if he is a weather master, he can compete with a cultivator in the mid-four-star stage, that is, a great king.

The current strength of King Xiaofang is in the late stage of the four-star stage, that is, the realm of a great king, although he has just broken through, but in this small city adjacent to the Great Wind Dynasty, it can be regarded as the overlord of one side.

This small city is very close to the Gale Dynasty but can stand without falling, people who don't know still think that this is this one that is attached to the Gale Dynasty and has a unique way of survival, and those who know understand how terrifying the forces behind him are, because this city is a city that belongs to an individual, and his real owner should be the Fang family, one of the six major families of the Gale Dynasty.

King Xiaofang's own surname is Fang, and the cultivation is Fang Tian's painting halberd, so this city is called Shifang City by him, even if the name of King Xiaofang is mentioned in the Gale Dynasty, there are many people who know it.

As an inner force of the Fang family, Xiao Fang Wang has always monopolized the cultivation resources of the Ten Fang City, and in many places in the Ten Fang City, there are mines dedicated to providing pills for the Fang family, and there is a steady stream of cultivation resources for the cultivators of the Fang family.

It can be said that in the eyes of the Fang family, King Xiao Fang can be regarded as a celebrity with high hard work, because he holds the lifeblood of the source of cultivation, and many disciples of the family lineage, when they see him again, they will respectfully call King Xiao Fang as Uncle Wang.

It is said that King Xiaofang's father, Fang Zhengyao, is known as the "King of Dafang", and has been closed for 20 years, and the strength of that old guy is the realm of kings in 20 years, and I don't know what kind of realm it will reach in 20 years.

Since the Little Fang King was under the management of Shifang City, no one had heard of the name of the Great Fang King, and many young cultivators thought that the Great Fang King had already died.

"The realm of kings, this kid is actually the realm of kings!"

This is a force of Taishan's overwhelming power, many of the cultivators present have never endured such a storm of momentum in their lives, they all looked at the immortal life in horror, no one could have imagined that a boy less than twenty years old could actually use the means of a king.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, this kid, although he has the momentum of the realm of kings, but he does not have the strength of the realm of kings, such a freak is too demonic. ”