c_t; The head flew into the sky, and at this moment, Bing Ao only felt that he was flying into the sky, and then the world became spinning, and the sky was dark. Read the full text of the latest chapters of [No Pop-up Novel Network].

Immediately after, Bing Ao saw that on the ground below, there was a huge ring, and above the ring, there stood a familiar ice-colored figure, that figure was wearing a soldier's battle armor, and above his neck, it was empty, like a fountain, gushing bright red blood.

This is like a headless corpse that has just died. "This is my body!" Bing Ao, who was spinning in the sky, suddenly realized in shock.

Then, Bing Ao saw a large silver scythe flying behind the headless corpse, and when Bing Ao saw the ice scythe and thought of the powerful power on the scythe just now, Bing Ao actually felt a sense of relief.

"I, at last, I don't have to face the powerful one!" Thinking of this, consciousness suddenly receded from Bing Ao's mind like a tide.

A generation of Martial Saint Realm powerhouses, the deputy hall master of the Xuanwu Hall of the Tiankun Sect, Bing Ao, has fallen!

The silver scythe flew back into Shi Feng's left hand, Shi Feng held the large silver scythe and slashed twice in the void, "Bang! Boom! ”

The silver scythe sliced through the air, and the air let out a "pop!" Syllable! The sound of the sonic boom rippled like water waves.

Looking at the silver sickle in his hand, Shi Feng grinned and muttered, "Sure enough, it's a good weapon!" Ben Shao likes it very much! ”

After finishing speaking, a fierce blood-colored flame erupted from Shi Feng's body, sweeping towards the front, devouring Bing Ao's ice-colored headless corpse and the head that had just fallen from mid-air. Then, the blood-colored flames rolled back towards his body.

The blood-colored flames were sucked back into Shi Feng's body, and Bing Ao's corpse, as well as the ice-colored battle armor, had completely disappeared.

The death power, soul power, and blood of the Ice Proud One-Star Martial Saint Realm had all been completely devoured by Shi Feng, and the Nine Netherworld Power that had been exhausted by launching the Silver Scythe just now had been completely recovered.

"Sure enough, it's still the same, anyone who dies at his hands is a corpse with no bones left;!" Under the ring, people shook their heads and sighed after seeing Bingao's body burned into nothingness by the flames.

"Three Martial Saint Realm powerhouses! In just these two days, there were already three powerhouses of the Martial Saint Realm who died at his hands.

Wang Cong, Zixiao, Leng Ao, the young master of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, the Ziqing Marquis of the Tianlan Empire, and the deputy hall master of the Xuanwu Hall of the Tiankun Sect, these are all things that we don't usually see, the real big guys! Status! is a high-ranking power, and he died like this. ”

"Shi Feng, it will be famous, the Tianlan Empire, no, it will be famous in the Eastern Regions!"

On the No. 10 ring, Shi Feng raised his head, looked at the scribe-like referee above the ring, and said, "Which ring has decided the champion, let him come over and fight with Ben Shao!" ”

"Good!" The scribe-looking referee, after hearing Shi Feng's words, nodded and answered.

"Huh?" However, at this moment, Prince Guang, who was standing proudly in the void, seemed to sense something, and suddenly frowned and looked at the vast sky to the north.

"Huh?" On the No. 10 ring, Shi Feng also sensed the anomaly in the northern sky, and also turned his head in that direction.

Immediately after, one after another, the heads turned to the north, and one after another, their eyes were cast into the northern sky.

In the northern sky, one after another, dense figures appeared, like locusts transiting. At a glance, there are at least thousands of people under these figures!

"This old immortal is finally here!" Prince Guang, who was in the sky above the hundred rings, looked at the dense figures, shook his head and sighed. He already knew that his dead son, this old thing, would definitely come!

"Dragon Tiger Sect! It's the Dragon and Tiger Sect! At this moment, there were exclamations in the crowd.

"The Dragon and Tiger Sect is here! The sect master of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, Wang Zhuo's own son was killed, and now, Wang Zhuo is leading thousands of masters of the Dragon and Tiger Sect to kill the Tianlan Emperor City. Look, the old man flying at the front of the crowd is Wang Zhuo, the sect leader of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, the second-ranked existence of the top ten powerhouses in our Tianlan Empire! ”

"Wang Zhuo is here!"

Immediately afterwards, one after another, they followed the blood-colored figure on the No. 10 ring, everyone knew that this Wang Zhuo personally led thousands of strong people from the Dragon and Tiger Sect to come, just to find this person and take revenge!

"Now, this Shi Feng, let's stop here! Hey, a generation of peerless Tianjiao, it seems that it is about to fall here! But he killed so many geniuses, and it should be worth it to die! Even if Shi Feng dies today, his name must be loud in the Eastern Regions for a while. ”

In the northern void, at the front of the dense crowd that appeared, there was an old man with a mighty face, white hair and white beard, as if the emperor had descended, dressed in a blue robe, with a green dragon with teeth and claws tattooed on his chest, and a white-haired cloak behind him, swaying with the wind, and on the white cloak, a pattern of a roaring white tiger was tattooed.

This old man is the second among the top ten powerhouses in the Tianlan Empire, the sect master of the Dragon and Tiger Sect -- Wang Zhuo!

"The one who killed my son! Now I will scrap my hands and feet and roll up for the old man! As soon as Wang Zhuo came to the sky above the Tianlan Emperor City, he roared towards the Tianlan Emperor City like an angry tiger.

At this moment, Prince Guang, who stood proudly in the void, flashed in a flash of golden light, and flashed in front of Wang Zhuo, and said, "Old thing, if you have something to say!" ”

"Okay?" Hearing the voice of Prince Guang in front of him, he looked up at the golden figure in front of him, and Wang Zhuo said fiercely!

Then, Wang Zhuo shouted angrily at Prince Guang: "Lan Guang, you old immortal! It's not that your son is dead, you can talk cool here! If you want Lao Tzu to say it well, you go and see if you can say it well. ”

"This is a martial arts competition, a battle in the ring, the contestants have the consciousness of death, this is inevitable, although your king boy was killed, but before this, your king boy also killed a lot of contestants." Prince Guang faced Wang Zhuo and said without fear.

Although Wang Zhuo ranked second and Prince Guang ranked third, in fact, the martial arts realm of the two of them was in the same realm, and they were both four-star martial saint realms! The two really fought, but in fact, they were not equal.

In that battle, the two fought for a long time, and finally Prince Guang missed, unfortunately lost in the hands of Wang Zhuo, if there is another decisive battle, Prince Guang feels that he will no longer lose to him!

"Martial arts competition?" After listening to Prince Guang's words, Wang Zhuo said coldly. Then he snorted coldly: "The old man doesn't care what martial arts competition you have, today, whoever dares to shield my son's murderer and stop the old man, the old man will let him return to the west!" Even you, Lan Guang, an old immortal, are no exception! ”