The Sixfold Martial Artist of the Kings was angry and angry, and his body kept trembling, but he had to admit that he couldn't kill Xiao Lang!

Xiao Lang's speed and defense are strong, especially the super change of reaction instinct, every time he can't attack the fatal point. Xiao Lang's grass vine has magical healing powers, and if he continues like this, sooner or later he will be killed by Xiao Lang due to the exhaustion of energy.

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly, although he couldn't kill Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang couldn't kill him. If he wanted to run for his life, he could easily leave, so he laughed mockingly: "Little brute, you still want to kill me with your little strength? Cultivate the Heavenly Demon Battle Technique to the fourth level! You better run quickly, otherwise when I return to my family leader, you won't know how you will die!"

"You don't have a chance!"

Xiao Lang burst into a shout, his body rose into the sky, the grass and vines surrounded him to heal the injuries on his body, and he turned into a sharp arrow and shot towards the six-fold powerhouse of the kings.

"Speak without shame, suffer death!"

The eyes of the martial artists of the Kings Realm lit up, Xiao Lang wanted to fight with him, he may not have the opportunity to find a flaw and kill Xiao Lang in one fell swoop.

The right fist broke through the air with a screaming sound, and the martial artists of the Kings Realm were not to be outdone, and the soul behind him suddenly released in mid-air, making Xiao Lang's eyes in front of him light up, and the grass vines also roared out in an instant, flying towards the souls of the sixfold martial artists of the kings.

"Haha! You've been fooled!"

The Sixfold Martial Artist of the Kings laughed, and the Divine Soul immediately collected into his body, and a huge palm print was slapped in his hand, shooting towards the Grass Vine Divine Soul.

Just now, the grass vine devoured the souls of those two martial artists, and he naturally saw it. At this moment, a trick lured the snake out of the hole, Xiao Lang was fooled so easily?

"Death!"

It was too late to take back the grass vine, and Xiao Lang didn't intend to take it back, he smashed it into the man's chest as quickly as he could. The King Realm martial artist sneered, the white air flow outside his body surrounded, and his body did not retreat, still controlling the palm print towards the grass vine divine soul.

His sixfold realm of kings, his defense is extremely strong, and he doesn't believe that Xiao Lang can break through his defense at all. As long as he resists this punch, he can severely damage Xiao Lang's soul, and if his soul is injured, Xiao Lang will be injured, and he will definitely die at that time!

"Die, Splitter!"

Xiao Lang's eyes are as cold as a 10,000-year-old glacier, and the sixfold martial artists of the Kings Realm are luring the snake out of the hole, so why doesn't he plan it?

The talent and supernatural power attached to the mysterious Xuanshi, he has never used it, and he has been waiting for this moment!

"Buzz!"

The front of Xiao Lang's iron fist instantly shone with golden light, and countless dark golden scales appeared on the skin on the surface, and the ten fingers grew a few points longer and became extremely sharp, like the claws of ten monsters, emitting a palpitating dark golden light.

"Huh, what is this?"

The Sixfold Martial Artist of the Kings looked at Xiao Lang's mutated right hand in horror, feeling the cold aura and indestructible feeling contained in his sharp claws, he was so frightened that he almost lost his soul, and he didn't dare to continue to control the big handprint in the air, and hurriedly used all his strength to use the energy in his body to defend it.

"Bang!"

A crisp voice sounded, and the sixfold martial artist of the Kings Realm looked at a golden arm in disbelief, easily breaking through the powerful defense in his chest and crushing his heart.

"How is that possible..."

The sixfold martial artist of the kings couldn't figure out how powerful his defense was, even if the sevenfold martial artist of the seven kings could not kill him with a single blow, but now he was easily penetrated by a hand? The picture in front of him gradually blurred, and the last remnant of his mind was that dark golden hand.

"Bang!"

The big handprint slapped on the grass vine, the grass vine trembled and shortened by hundreds of meters, Xiao Lang's body trembled in pain, and his body collapsed on the ground.

But even if his mind was about to explode at this moment, his eyes were still extremely shining, just like the sixfold martial artist of the kings, looking at his mutated right hand in disbelief.

Splitting Hands!

The innate supernatural powers attached to this dark stone are so terrifying, as if they ignore any defenses?

You must know that even if he uses the Heavenly Demon Combat Technique with all his strength and stabs into the body of the martial artist of the First King of the Kings, he will feel resistance. The resistance to attacking the Triple Warrior of the Kings was even greater, but I didn't expect to attack the Sixfold Martial Artist of the Kings at this moment, but I felt like I was pierced into a ball of mud, without the slightest resistance!

Xiao Lang didn't know, but he estimated that even if the martial artists at the peak of the kings were attacked by him, they would probably be able to kill them!

The grass vine quickly retracted, wrapping Xiao Lang's body, and he lay on his back on the ground, still looking at his right hand, extremely curious and excited.

"Whew!"

Xiao Bai below, feeling that the battle above was over, rushed out of the ground, and kissed Xiao Lang's face.

"Qing Ming!"

Xiao Lang woke up in shock, and hurriedly rushed down regardless of the headache, found Qing Ming in the cave, and was relieved to find that he was not dead.

The grass vine reached out and entangled Qing Ming, and the injuries on Qing Ming's body immediately healed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. However, it may be due to excessive blood loss, and he is extremely weak and has not yet woken up.

"Xiaobai, immediately go and take down the Sumeru on the corpses of those people!"

Xiao Lang sat on the ground and rested and explained to Xiao Bai, pointed to the Sumeru ring he was wearing, Xiao Bai blinked his eyes to show that he understood, and rushed towards it.

Soon Xiaobai came back, with eight Sumeru rings, and there were blood stains on the rings, apparently it was taken off directly by biting off his fingers with his teeth.

"Uh..."

Qing Ming finally woke up, he looked around in a daze, and finally stopped his eyes on Xiao Lang, and woke up and shouted: "Xiao Langlang, are you still alive?" Why are we still here?

"Killed by me!" Xiao Lang explained with a slight smile, but Qing Ming didn't believe it, and looked at him with some suspicion, after all, that group of people were all strong kings, and one person was at least four or five kings.

"Hehe, let's go, get out of here first!"

Xiao Lang didn't explain, he rushed to the top with Qingming Xiaobai, and as soon as he got out of the ground, he immediately took out the chariot in the Sumeru Ring, and took them to jump on the chariot and break through the air.

"Hmm... Those people were really killed by you?Xiao Langlang, how did you do that?" Qing Ming looked at the corpses floating on the desert island and on the sea, and opened his mouth wide with different colors.

"Hehe, I've survived the demons twice!

Xiao Lang explained, and then smiled leisurely: "Lord Qingming, didn't you say that no one in the Divine Soul Continent can survive the heart demon twice?

"Ahh

Qing Ming's body is not strong, and it seems that he will not be able to recover for a while, Xiao Lang pondered for a moment, and decided to cultivate his own Xuan Qi and inject it into the chariot, so as not to lose too much energy of the chariot.

Possessed by the divine soul, let Xiaobai and Qingming pay attention to the front, don't hit the island. The spiritual energy in the heaven and earth continued to surge towards Xiao Lang's body and transform into Xuan Qi.

"Huh?"

Just after cultivating for a while, Xiao Lang immediately opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of doubt. Because he found that the Xuan Qi of the veins had become different, it seemed... It has become a white air flow like a warrior in the realm of kings.