The aerial battle between Xiao Luo and the Sword King was still ongoing, the two sides opened and closed, sometimes fighting in close quarters, sometimes separating in reverse, and sometimes like two beasts roaring and impacting, the collision of knives and knives, the mutual suppression of true yuan power and true yuan power, the entire space was filled with their terrifying combat energy fluctuations.

It wasn't until a stick of incense that the two separated, and each fell back to the ground, glaring at each other more than a dozen feet apart.

The continuous high-intensity battle consumes the true yuan power extremely quickly, whether it is Xiao Luo or the Sword King, his breathing has become heavy and rapid, and hot sweat gushes out of his forehead.

"That's right, okay, even if I pass this level!"

The original serious face of the Sword King returned to its lazy state, put away the knife, and instead took off the wine gourd, pulled the stopper, raised his head and drank the wine.

Pass?

"What do you mean?"

Xiao Luo was puzzled, is it too much to fight like this? Isn't it a life-and-death battle?

The surrounding Light Clan personnel were also full of disbelief, thinking: What the hell is going on, your Sword King can just hit it with a fight? This is the remnants of the Xiao family, and they should be wiped out, right?

The Sword King drank a few sips happily and said with a smile: "If you pass, you will pass, my Sword King will no longer embarrass you, it's as simple as that, there is no other meaning." ”

"Since you admit it, then retreat and let this king come!"

The Thunder King rushed forward one step ahead of the Battle King, landing in front of the Sword King, his eyes were full of anger, staring directly at Xiao Luo, "His Royal Highness the Holy Lord is the goddess in the eyes of this king, I didn't expect to be blasphemed by you bastard bastard after a catastrophe, and if I don't dismantle you, it will be difficult to vent the hatred in my king's heart!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the war hammer in his hand slammed into the ground.

"Crackle~"

Like several giant pythons entangled in the advancing thunder and lightning teeth and claws straight to Xiao Luo, this hammer smashed, the entire space was filled with an electric current, and everyone's hairs were uncontrollable The roots stood upside down, at the same time, the originally clear sky was covered with dark clouds in an instant, accompanied by a rumbling thunder, the sky actually rained down a purple lightning, and the thunder king's thunder and lightning were divided into land and air, and they all attacked Xiao Luo.

"All the bells and whistles, the eggs are useless!" The King of War disdained coldness.

In the face of such a ferocious thunderbolt, Xiao Luo retreated a few feet back, and then raised his knife to slash horizontally, and the blood-black knife slashed horizontally towards the thunder king's thunder and lightning, however, the knife directly passed through the thunder and lightning, as if it could not cut any real thing, and the thunder and lightning still surged and enveloped him entirely.

"Zizizi~"

The whole body was like a thousand volts of electricity in an instant, the pain swept through, and the body was like being placed on a chopping board, chopped by countless big knives, and every inch of skin and flesh was in severe pain.

"Poof~"

Qi and blood surged up, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Xiao Luo's center of gravity was unstable, and he took dozens of steps back.

His tentative blood-black sword was blocked by the Thunder King's war hammer, and the huge black war hammer was very strange, it was able to absorb the sword, and in just a moment's effort, the blood-black sword was absorbed, and there was no power at all in front of the war hammer.

"Lowe!"

The ghost hurriedly rushed over to support Xiao Luo, his apricot eyes full of worry.

"I'm fine, stay away, and don't run up again, no matter what happens!" Xiao Luo wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and said with a serious expression.

"Yes, little girl, this kind of battle is not something you and I can participate in, it's a disservice to run up blindly, and the kid is still distracted to take care of you." The Duck Emperor echoed.

The ghost nodded and said to Xiao Luo, "Then you have to be careful! ”

"Hmm," Xiao Luo said softly.

The ghost scurried away until it was hundreds of meters away, and its pretty face was full of worry.

At this time, the Thunder King slowly rose into the air, and smiled coldly at Xiao Luo: "This king's war hammer can absorb any energy, and your knife is a broken copper and iron in front of this king, you are waiting on this ground to be blown into ashes by this king's purple thunder, hahaha......"

He was like a light and shadow, quickly sinking into the black and oppressive dark clouds in the sky, as if he merged with the dark clouds, and at the moment when he was submerged in the dark clouds, the thick clouds rolled violently, like boiling hot water.

"Boom~"

A deafening thunder came from the sky, and a purple lightning roared and tore through the void and fell, Xiao Luo's figure was phantom, quickly dodging, and a purple thunder landed on a mountain in the sky city, and the mountain that was five or six hundred meters high instantly shattered into dust in the air.

"Hey, hey, play carefully, don't blow up your own home!" The Sword King said to the sky with a lazy face.

The war king's face was full of disdain: "This move to play thunder hurts a thousand enemies and loses eight hundred, it's really scum!" ”

"Just know it in your heart, it's shameless to say it, it's your own person, don't bury him when he fights." The Sword King smiled.

The War King snorted coldly and did not say anything more.

The Sword King had a cold and indifferent attitude from beginning to end, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with him, and he was just a spectator.

After dodging more than a dozen purple thunderbolts in a row, Xiao Luo gritted his teeth and rose to the sky......

The lightning flashed in the air, the thunder was rolling, the energy was surging, the pressure was mighty, and it was an apocalyptic scene.

"Get the hell out of here!"

Xiao Luo roared sharply and slashed out into the sky.

The sword is full of illusions, cutting through the void, and the blood-black sword is as long as a hundred zhang, causing the wind and clouds to surge in all directions, just like a dragon entering the sea, such as the tumbling dark clouds.

The black clouds parted a huge gap, and the sunlight shone in through the gap, but soon the gap was filled by the clouds again.

The churning dark clouds suddenly revealed a huge human face, it was the Thunder King, the eyes, nose, mouth, eyebrows, etc., vivid, under the light of thunder and lightning, it looked hideous and terrifying.

"Heaven and earth are within the absolute realm of this king, what do you do to fight with this king, hahaha......"

The voice of the Thunder King did not argue, it resounded between heaven and earth, like the majestic voice of the gods, which made people tremble.

Xiao Luo naturally didn't believe it, gritted his teeth, and rushed directly into the dark clouds of black pressure, and he dodged the purple thunder that was more than ten meters thick, and he wanted to pull the Thunder King out of the dark clouds, but when he was about to break into the dark clouds, an invisible power grid appeared out of thin air, and he collided with this power grid solidly.

"Zizizi~"

Tens of thousands of volts of electricity hit his body, his clothes were scorched and smoking, and he became ragged, and Xiao Luo was like a wrecked plane, falling straight down from the sky, leaving curling black smoke along the way.

"Boom~"

Smashed on the ground, like a meteorite falling to the ground, sand and gravel splashed, dust and mist churned, and smashed the ground into a shocking crater.

(End of chapter)