From Ji Xia's hand, the red gourd floated up in the blink of an eye.

The mouth of the gourd was wide open, and suddenly there was a blazing magma gushing out, turning into waves of fire and rushing up to the sky.

Another beam of thunder light shone out from the mouth of the gourd, piercing the sky.

A crystal clear flying knife loomed in the magma and thunder, rising and falling.

The atmosphere between heaven and earth seems to have frozen.

The rocks are like the body of a mountain, and they come horizontally.

At this moment, because of the flying knives under the interweaving of magma and thunder, it seems to be stuck in a quagmire.

Venerable Fuyan looked at Ji Xia standing quietly in the distance from afar.

Suddenly, his heart was beating wildly, and his blood trembled, as if a catastrophe had descended.

"Please turn around, baby. ”

Ji Xia spoke softly again, his voice was thick and mellow, without a trace of murderous intent.

But the sky was split in half by magma and thunder.

The red and blue flying knives that complemented each other disappeared in an instant.

And Fu Yan's body suddenly stagnated.

He looked at Ji Xia blankly.

The sparkle in his eyes is constantly dissipating.

Ji Xia's eyes moved, but he saw that the qi and blood barrier in Fu Yan's body had completely disappeared.

His eyes could see through Fu Yan's body at will.

I saw that in Fu Yan's body, a flying knife hovered in his body.

His limbs, his internal organs, his body with astonishing qi and blood, and even his heart were all burned by magma and penetrated by thunder.

"This ...... What kind of treasure is this? Ember Artifact?"

Ji Xia stepped out and came to Fu Yan's body.

Fu Yan's body was still trembling slightly.

There was a deep fear in his eyes.

Fang Cai also wanted to obey Juye's order and cut off Ji Xia's head.

And at this moment, he can only bear the pain of bone erosion.

Fu Yan could clearly feel his body, turning into a dead thing in a breath.

His life, his spirit, his qi and blood were rotting and withering.

Ji Xia did not answer Fu Yan's words.

The surrounding battlefield is terrifying.

And he and Fu Yan still looked at each other for a few breaths.

Then in Fu Yan's puzzled eyes.

The Gu Yuan King Sword on his waist suddenly came out of its sheath, and a style of swordsmanship rushed out with Ji Xia Lingyuan's injection.

It was as if a star had been annihilated.

The sword intent invaded Fuyan's head and torso.

With deep doubts, Fu Yan completely disappeared in countless pairs of eyes, completely annihilated!

Even the powder, no more!

And the red gourd and the mysterious flying knife have all disappeared.

Many of the Lingfu monks who were blocked by the white stele spirit saw this terrifying scene, and their courage was immediately frustrated.

"This ...... Lord Fuyan was killed by the Primal King!"

"How is it possible, Lord Fuyan is one of the strongest people in the country!"

"The power of the Venerable is not comparable to that of the Primal King, what kind of demon is he?"

......

The spiritual sense is rampant, but after all, there are many strong people who show their flaws.

The black armor and white are up, and with the heavy sword in his hand, he runs out layers of mysterious sword styles.

The sword in his hand turned into a sea of blood, and it spread out, and among it were broken weapons, rotting corpses, and eerie white bones floating and sinking.

There was a surging killing intent, and a heavy sword intent was shuttling.

The spiritual mansions are shattering!

Swept away and capsized by a sea of blood!

And Bai Qi wandered in the sea of blood, sword intent, and killing intent.

His sword swung through it, and it was a splatter of flesh and blood.

Such a world-famous powerhouse made many Lingfu monks in the Divine Elephant Kingdom feel desperate!

And the three-eyed spirit crow in the void also saw the fall of Fuyan with his own eyes.

King Ji Xia of the Primal Dynasty raised his sword and fell, and Fuyan completely dissipated.

made his third eye look at Ji Xia.

Ji Xia also looked at the Three-Eyed Crow Residence.

Behind him, the Ancient Yuan Heroic Spirit appeared, walked into the battlefield, and wantonly slaughtered ordinary Pact Spirit soldiers.

Gu Yuan's heroic spirit has a hundred bodies, but the speed is like lightning.

In the case of the enemy Lingfu monks, they were all blocked by several Taicang powerhouses.

The Gu Yuan Heroic Spirit has become an ordinary weapon of great destruction.

He struck with all his might, and with a single kick, he scattered the might of the Knight Formation.

And Zhang Jiao in the depths of the void, the Taiping Book in front of him was suspended.

Zhang Jiao raised his head and asked the sky, and suddenly pointed to the void and the earth!

"Calling for the wind and rain!"

The horizon where the three-eyed spirit crow was located was suddenly filled with treacherous power.

Suddenly a strong wind blew.

It was raining heavily.

The wind blew the Three-Eyed Crow from side to side.

The torrential rain fell on the body of the three-eyed crow, sending out puffs of black smoke.

"Yellow Turban Lux!"

The black smoke suddenly turned into a majestic and behemoth wrestler.

Their heads were wrapped in yellow scarves, and their huge hands of unparalleled strength grabbed the body of the three-eyed spirit crow in an instant.

Behind the three-eyed spirit crow, a divine platform stretched horizontally, emitting golden light, twisting many wrestlers into powder.

Its beak shone brightly, and then turned golden, as if it were made of gold, and pecked at the horns in the distance.

The bird's beak landed on Zhang Jiao's body, but Zhang Jiao disappeared strangely, and a mountain appeared in Zhang Jiao's original position, pecked by the golden bird's beak.

The three eyes of the three-eyed spirit crow showed a look of annoyance, but they suddenly felt an even hotter aura coming from behind.

He hurriedly dodged.

only to find that there are many yellow turban wrestlers dedicated to taking the three-eyed crow!

The blazing light came from far and near, but in an instant, a three-legged golden crow divine bird fluttered its wings, shocking the three-eyed crow!

The golden crow soared in the void, like a noble divine bird, exuding terrifying might.

The three-eyed crow was taken by the Yellow Turban Lux, and was about to shake the platform, but the golden crow flew into his platform.

And in the distance, there were more than 12,000 spirit fetuses standing proudly behind Ji Xia, and the three Star Monarchs were blessed by each other, and in an instant, they burst out with incomparable power!

Ji Xia's current combat power, even if it can't be compared to Shentai, is not far behind.

Ordinary two or three Jade Capital peak cultivators are definitely not Ji Xia's opponents.

In the hurry of the three-eyed spirit crow, the golden crow burning Xuanyan flew into his altar.

Zhang Jiao, who showed his figure in the distance, reached out and took a mountain from the mountains and pointed lightly.

The mountain grows a big mouth and bites the three-eyed crow fiercely!

Rumble!

There was a roaring sound, and the head of the three-eyed spirit crow was immediately bitten by the mountain's mouth.

And Ji Xia pointed to Jin Wu Xuanyan after that.

Running and dancing in the air, the figure suddenly disappeared, and reappeared high above the three-eyed spirit crow that was detained by the Yellow Turban Force, swallowed by the mountain's mouth, and strangled by the Golden Crow Shentai Lingyuan.

He raised the king sword in his hand, and the sun and the glow in his eyes rose, and he looked at the three-eyed spirit crow.

Immediately, a smile appeared on the corner of Ji Xia's mouth.

The various combat skills recorded by Emperor Taibai appeared in his mind.

Immediately, he suddenly remembered the headless mourning, and summoned the amazing sword of the immortal.

With a strong enemy in front of him, he suddenly realized the essence contained in that sword.

That's unstoppable!

King Ji Xia's sword poked out, one after another sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the sword intent lingered, and the sword momentum was vigorous!

Invade the third eye of the three-eyed crow!

The unequaled sword suddenly pierced through the retainers of the Covenant Spirit, and the third eye of the tomb pierced through the back of the head!

For a moment, the heavens and the earth were quiet.

Die in the grave!

The body was torn apart by the Yellow Turban Lux.

The spiritual consciousness hidden in the distance faded wildly, and a powerful man from the foreign realm sent a message to his country:

"Led by Que Le, many Taicang powerhouses have pure combat skills, magical powers, and extraordinary combat power!"

"Admiral Taicang is white, and he is a single enemy of twenty-six gods and elephants, and he will kill three out of ten!"

"Taicang Zhang Jiao, comparable to the peak of the near god platform, many mysterious secret techniques, people are frightened, but the enemy is in the tomb, and if you fight for a while, the tomb will die!"

"Taicang Venerable King Taichu, the magic weapon kills the god like Fuyan Venerable, and the sword intent kills the tomb!

"Don't be an enemy of Taicang!"

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