With the six forms of the Jin Xi Sword Technique cast by the King of Gold, a strange energy burst out from the King of Gold's body, this power seemed to be able to swallow everything, suppress everything, and create a space that made people feel like they were falling into the mud!

This space continued to expand, and in an instant, the [Three Chicks] in the [Phoenix Nine Chicks] that Wu Jin was proud of among the singers were wrapped in, and Zhao Feng and the three of them changed their faces in an instant, because they realized that their bodies couldn't move a bit!

Even the Yuan Force in the body is suppressed in the body, no matter how you mobilize it, it won't help!

"Is this the difference between a powerhouse of this level and an ordinary great heaven!" Rui Qingyang's eyes were not frightened, but instead burst out with a thick heat, such a power can be called powerful, no wonder General Long Teng is famous and extremely powerful, it turns out to be such a power!

This kind of power is not artistic conception, because artistic conception cannot reach such power!

"Little ghosts, go die!" King Jin's face was solemn, Jin Xi's sword technique was used in his hands, and his entire body moved with the continuous transformation of the sword style, especially the coverage of this powerful energy, no one could stop it!

"Rui Qingyang, let's borrow your strength first!"

At this time, the firmament, which had not yet been enveloped by the powerful energy of the Golden King, shouted, and his body jumped up, and the Purple Flame Demon Sword was raised high, and the flames that filled the sky between them seemed to have been summoned by something, and they continued to converge into the Purple Flame Demon Sword, and the sword body of the Purple Flame Demon Sword continued to expand, and finally formed a giant sword with a length of three chapters!

Majestic energy was released from the Purple Flame Demon Sword, and suddenly a violent wind swept away, and the flames lingered around the firmament, making him look like a fire god of war, standing above the void, overlooking the heavens and the earth!

"This is..." After King Jin felt the energy released from the Purple Flame Demon Sword, his face changed, because he felt a strong sense of crisis, even if he exerted the energy of a powerhouse of his rank, he also felt it deeply!

"Damn it, damn it!"

The forbidden technique that Rui Qingyang cast should have allowed her to directly raise her combat power to the level of the Great Heaven, so that the possibility of confronting the Golden King would be greatly improved, but because of the shroud of the Golden King's energy, the energy formed by this force could not be absorbed into Rui Qingyang's body, and the firmament now relies on this energy to temporarily raise her body's strength to the level of the Great Heaven!

And the power that the Purple Flame Demon Sword is now full of is the level of the Golden King!

Although King Jin cursed in his mouth, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, it had already reached this point, and he couldn't fall short!

Brush!

The Golden King's figure suddenly disappeared and galloped towards the firmament, and at the same time, the powerful energy enveloping his body moved with it, trying to envelop the firmament in, as long as he was enveloped in it, ten firmaments would be useless!

But-

"This is my plan, I originally planned to find some fire attribute energy by myself, but Rui Qingyang just gave such an opportunity, and I don't have to waste much time!"

Firmament thought silently in his heart, his eyes burst out with a thick essence, and the moment he felt that the energy on the Golden King's body was about to envelop him, he slashed down with a sword!

Buzzing!

A huge humming sound sounded, the entire void twisted, and a crack faintly passed away, this is the powerful power of this level!

The Purple Flame Demon Sword that reached three zhang swung down, and the crimson sword light fell as if forming a meteor, leaving a red trail in the void, and the raging flames were released from the Purple Flame Demon Sword, which could burn everything at this moment!

"Changhong Sunset Slash!"

The voice of the firmament shouted out, and the energy of the golden king was split in half from the middle under this sword, and the energy swept through the sides of the firmament's body, and did not envelop him!

King Jin's face changed suddenly, his forward figure froze, and the next moment he wanted to dodge this blow, with his eyesight, he could naturally see that this sword could only be used once, as long as he dodged it, the firmament was still at his mercy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And just when he was thinking like this in his heart, a very familiar energy condensed around him, making his body stunned!

"This is ・・・・・ how is it possible, how can you be!" the Golden King roared a little madly, he never thought that the firmament could cast such energy, similar to his, this is something that only they can cast!

But no matter how angry the King of Jin was, he didn't dare to ignore the crimson giant sword that was close at hand!

"Damn !!"

King Jin raised his head to the sky and roared, and the powerful energy suddenly grew a few points, and he broke free directly, but the giant sword was only a few centimeters away from him at this time, and if he dodged, this sword would inevitably cut off his left arm!

Losing an arm is unacceptable for any Yuan Pulse Person!

Rumble!

The crimson giant sword actually fell, and a long sword mark appeared on the hard marble floor of the dock in an instant, stretching for hundreds of meters, countless flames burned, directly evaporating the rain, and a huge smoke appeared, enveloping this piece of ground, and the vision was blocked.

Zhao Feng and the three of them found that their bodies were able to move, and they couldn't help but glance at each other, could it be that the King of Jin was killed, otherwise how could this powerful energy disappear in an instant.

But then they denied the idea in their hearts, although this sword is powerful, but a strong person of the level of King Jin is not so easy to kill, just one sword, it is too reluctant, unless the strength of the owner of the top ten of General Long Teng is possible.

But apparently this is not possible.

The sky fell to the ground, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at the place where the smoke was thickest, he naturally knew the strength of a powerhouse of the level of King Jin, and that sword would hurt him at most, and it was impossible to kill!

But it's enough for him to drink a pot!

"Ahem, cough..." A coughing sound sounded, and the firmament couldn't help but clench the Purple Flame Demon Sword in his hand, and at this time, the Purple Flame Demon Sword had returned to its original size—two feet and nine inches.

Zhao Feng and the three of them were also tense, Yuan Li mobilized, and looked nervously at the smoke, Wu Jinge's task was to ensure that Rong Manle was fine, as long as King Jin did not retreat, Rong Manle's threat would exist!

"I didn't expect that this king would suffer such a big loss on a few of you stinky children who haven't grown all their hair for nearly a hundred years, and their prestige will be damaged. The figure of the King of Gold gradually became clear, his face was extremely gloomy at this time, the killing intent in his eyes was almost condensed to the substance, and the platinum light around his body was also trembling, showing his riot.

However, the only thing that relieved the firmament and the others was that blood was dripping from the two arms of the Golden King, dripping down his fingers to the ground, and the sound of 'ticking' was extremely loud in the silent atmosphere at this time.

"But as long as you're all dead, no one will know about today's events, boy, if you have a kind, you'll use the sword just now!" A touch of contempt appeared on King Jin's face, even if he injured himself, it was not his own strength after all!

"I'm out of words, then..."

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(To be continued) (To be continued.) )