"It's just a few ants, since you dare to be so arrogant!"

In the face of the aggressive Liang Ming, before the ancient god Gargamel could react, His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince behind him couldn't help it for a long time, and said with a disdainful face. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Who are you, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you here!"

Liang Ming originally wanted to do something, but now that he saw someone jumping out so quickly, he just happened to be able to hit the snake with the stick, so he unceremoniously went back.

The identity of the four princes in the mouth of the ancient god Gargamel is actually not simple, but His Royal Highness An Ling, the fourth son of the emperor of the ancient god clan of the Haotian God. An Ling was very favored because of his mother's concubine, so he was born as a gentleman, and in the entire ancient god clan, almost no one dared to go against his will.

An Ling was born with a straw bag, he didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, he bullied the soft and feared the hard, if it weren't for the people in his mansion who advised him to make meritorious deeds and seize the spirit of the cultivation realm, and said that there was no danger in the lower realm, it was easy to succeed, otherwise An Ling would not have been in a mess and came to the Flame Continent at a great cost.

For a gentleman like An Ling, the so-called spirit of the cultivation realm is still a shadowless thing, although it is good to get, but it is not as good as being in the vast heavenly god earth flower heaven and wine, drunk and dreaming and dying freely.

Originally, as soon as he came to the Flame Continent and felt the thin aura of the Flame Continent, An Ling regretted it very, very much, plus his cultivation was completely suppressed, like an ant, so An Ling was eager to fight quickly, quickly find the spirit of the cultivation realm, and then go back to the Haotian Divine Land as soon as possible to live his life of drunkenness and dreams.

Who knew that as soon as it came, it was blocked by Yun Jiuxiao and Monkey King Liu Qi and others, and now he was ridiculed by Liang Ming.

"An Daoran, Gargamel, this king wants you to kill him!

An Ling was indeed mad at Liang Ming! How could a man like him ever be scolded like this? Moreover, Liang Ming even scolded him for pretending to be a big-tailed wolf. So An Ling didn't care about it at all, and directly let his guards An Daoran and Gargamel and others kill them.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

After Liang Ming rescued the Southern Wilderness Dry Ghost Yun Jiuxiao and Monkey King Liu Qi and handed them over to Xuanwu Emperor Li Zhou and Wang Zhihuan, he had no worries, so at the same time that An Ling ordered him to be killed, he also led the people from the Star Picking Tower to rush up.

As for Xiao San, Yue Chenxing, Li Mengzhu and Ling Song and other strong reinforcements, of course, they did not hesitate at all, followed closely behind Liang Ming, and rushed towards the blood-colored altar.

Whether it was Liang Ming or Xiao San, they all knew that only by destroying the altar might be able to close the gap in the sky and make it impossible for the ancient gods to descend again. Similarly, An Ling and the others also knew that only by stopping Liang Ming and the others with all their might could they buy more time for the arrival of the ancient god clan.

In an instant, the two sides were on the verge of breaking out, as if the sky was thundering against the earth, and the comet was hitting the earth, and it was out of control.

"Slash the gods!"

"Slay demons!"

"Kill immortals!"

At this time, it was already a situation of endless death, and there was nothing to keep at all, so Liang Ming danced the Moon Slashing Knife, and brought the Seven Killing Divine Power to the extreme, and slashed out three knives in a row without delay.

Slash gods with one sword, slay demons with one sword, and kill immortals with one sword. Each knife carries a monstrous killing intent, as well as Liang Ming's comprehension of the seven killing powers, as well as the endless knife intent.

Recently, after a long period of sacrifice and refinement by the refining app, after devouring a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures, the sword spirit in it has awakened and upgraded to an upper-level immortal weapon, making Liang Ming easy to use, and the power is even a few points stronger than the Canghai Soul Destroying Knife.

"Boom!Boom......"

With a sharp sound of breaking the sky, the power of the rules on the Moon Slashing Knife directly slashed the void, and with wisps of red light, they slashed towards Gargamel, An Daoran, and An Ling, who made Liang Ming extremely unhappy.

The power of the rules of the Seven Killing Divine Powers was originally extremely powerful, coupled with the destruction hidden in the red mang, with a knife, the wind and clouds changed, and the heavens and the earth were shocked. The killing machine provoked in an instant can simply kill gods, demons, immortals, and salient beings!

"Be careful!"

The ancient god Galwitch had seen Liang Ming's power, so when Liang Ming's knife was raised, he hurriedly kept retreating, and kept waving the immortal exterminating spear in his hand to block the sword light, and shouted at the same time, trying to remind An Ling and An Daoran and the others.

"Your Highness, get out of the way!"

Among these people, An Daoran's cultivation was the highest, so he also felt the destruction intent in the sword light, knew the power of the red destruction intent, and also knew that An Ling's straw bale ability could not resist at all.

While reminding An Ling, An Daoran also hurriedly rushed towards An Ling, preparing to stop Liang Ming's peerless knife for An Ling. At this time, An Daoran no longer had much choice, in order to save the so-called His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, An Daoran could only ignore the sword light that was already approaching him.

One wrong step, one wrong step, in the face of the knife light coming from behind, the only thing An Daoran could do now was to twist his body slightly, trying to avoid his vital point.

"When ......"

"Sneer......"

With a crisp sound, An Daoran's right hand suddenly flashed with white light, and a silver fist suddenly appeared, blocking Liang Ming's knife towards An Ling without delay, but at the same time, An Daoran's thigh was also completely cut off by Liang Ming's other outer knife.

"Ah...... Boom ......"

An Daoran suddenly lost a thigh, and couldn't help but roar in pain, and in an instant, the sound waves scattered, like thunder. At the same time, An Daoran, who had lost one of his thighs, could no longer protect the balance of his body, and soon he fell to the ground like a jade pillar in a stumbling position.

"Hirakawa!"

Taking advantage of his illness, he wanted his life! Such a God-given opportunity, of course Liang Ming would not let it go, and then picked up the moon cutting knife in his hand and slashed at An Daoran who had just fallen to the ground again.

The knife rises, the momentum moves!

The sky is turned upside down, the earth is turned upside down!

Landslide, Kawasei!

One knife to death, there is no peak in the world!

As the sword light flashed quickly, a deep chasm quickly appeared, smoothing out all the mountains and rivers, and then rushed towards An Daoran with lightning speed. Especially between the ravines, the power of the rules is pervasive, and there is a hint of red destruction, like lightning, exploding in absolute absoluteness.

This time, Liang Ming aimed at An Daoran's neck. And when An Daoran fell, he happened to have his back to Liang Ming, coupled with the huge and bulky body, he didn't expect Liang Ming's reaction to be so fast, and before he could get up, he found that his neck was cold.

"Boom...... Boom......"

This is also An Daoran's last voice in this world! An Daoran's hands just covered his neck, and he found that his entire head had left his body and began to roll forward, and when his eyes were deflected, he could even see his body lying quietly in place.

also deserved to be unlucky, and gave his life for a gentleman. If it weren't for the so-called Four Princes An Ling, let An Daoran ignore it, with Liang Ming's current cultivation, he would be helpless against An Daoran at all.

"You...... You...... You deserve to die! You actually dare to kill An Daoran! I want you to die! I want you to die! This king wants to cut you with a thousand knives!"

Seeing An Daoran die in front of him, An Ling was already so frightened that his face was bloodless and his words were incoherent. He couldn't figure it out, the existence of ants in the nether realm actually killed his guard, An Daoran. But even so, An Ling still looked high, and while retreating, he threatened Liang Ming with a fierce face.

"What if you kill him, I'm not only going to kill him, I'm going to kill you!"

In the face of An Ling's fierce inward-looking, Liang Ming couldn't arouse the slightest interest at all, and raised the moon slashing knife in his hand again, ready to give An Ling a good time!

"You dare! If you dare to touch a cold hair of him, I will destroy your realm!"

At this moment, a thunderous sound suddenly sounded in the sky, and at the same time, the pair of big hands on the crack suddenly stopped, and then a huge eye pressed against the crack, looking at Liang Ming with fierce eyes.

The giant kneeling was black and swarthy, and there was a deep whirlpool spinning on it, as if it had a terrifying magical power, which made people involuntarily fall into it.

"What if you kill it! The last thing this seat is afraid of is threats!"

Slightly relieved, Liang Ming quickly got rid of the influence of the giant eye, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth rose, and he smiled brightly.

Then he raised the moon slashing knife in his hand and slashed at An Ling.