"The pearl of rice grains also wants to shine!" The hoarse voice as if it came from the Nine Hells let out a sneer, and the next moment, a vague figure wrapped in a black mist in the sky slowly appeared.

An emaciated figure stepped out, and the right hand, which was only white bones, held a human hand with only white bones left. On that strange cheek, half of it was a handsome face, and half of it was only a hideous white bone, which was shocking.

"There are beautiful women, hey, hey, hey. There are handsome guys, hehehehe. The figure looked at the people who rushed up and smiled slightly, and a creepy smile appeared on top of that hideous face.

"Boom!" the golden giant ape hit the corpse king's head with a stick.

The Corpse King swept lightly with that bone hand, and the golden giant ape felt an inexplicable force attacking, and then the whole person flew upside down like a meteor falling.

"Hehe, Fighting Saint Ape. With a wave of his right hand, the bony bone hand reached towards the golden giant ape, and there was still a corrosive force on the bone hand.

Seeing this, Zhuge Fengyun waved the dust in his hand, and a brilliant and colorful light flashed, which stopped the bone hand and sealed it in the air.

Jiang Long rose into the sky, and the two giant axes accompanied by the rumbling thunder slashed towards the bone hand.

The corpse king smiled slightly, and his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Jiang Long, and with one hand, he reached out and directly met Jiang Long's giant axe accompanied by the power of thunder and lightning.

A thunderous light spread out in all directions, and a figure in the sky fell like a meteorite, smashing the ground into a crater several feet wide.

"Jiang Long!" Mo Xiao shouted, the whole person was like an arrow off the string, and in an instant, he was in front of Jiang Long.

At this moment, a large amount of blood overflowed from the corner of Jiang Long's mouth, and the pair of giant axes were also shattered, which showed how much power the corpse king's hand just now burst out.

"Poof!" Zhuge Fengyun clutched his chest, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, obviously also being counterattacked by the big hand just now.

"Nine days of darkness, the soul is scattered, and the soul destroys the divine needle. Han Xiao, who was hidden in the darkness, appeared strangely behind the Corpse King, and countless silver needles flew out and rushed towards the Corpse King with a deadly aura.

And the corpse king just killed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and let those silver needles pierce his body.

"Did you succeed?" Seeing this scene, Han Xiao was also a little excited, he had never seen someone who could survive being pierced by so many silver needles at one time.

"Hey, hey, it's comfortable!" A hoarse voice sounded, and Han Xiao's face immediately turned pale, and an ominous well-up came to his heart.

"Whew!" the sound of flesh tearing apart sounded, and a scene that shocked everyone appeared.

Han Xiao's eyes widened, and his face was full of fear. In front of his chest, there was a bloody hole that was already an arm's width pierced, and on the side, the corpse king's bony hand held a bloody heart that exuded heat, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"You" Han Xiao raised a finger to the corpse king with difficulty, and the next moment, as soon as his eyes closed and his legs kicked, his soul walked through Jiuquan.

The others who were about to rush up stopped invariably, and everyone also had some understanding of Han Xiao's strength, but they didn't expect that just by raising their hands, Han Xiao would be defeated so completely.

"How can this be?" everyone had a sense of cowardice in their hearts, and it was really necessary to fight in the face of a person who could kill him with a raised hand.

"Everyone, if you are timid at the moment, how can you make Han Xiao Jiuquan blind!" Zhuge Fengyun gasped and stood up. I saw the scene of Han Xiao just now, and I didn't even expect that Han Xiao would be so completely defeated.

"It's a big deal, fight hard!" said the boy who had killed his brother. His name is Yan Yunfei.

"Big brother, brother is coming!" The young man who once killed his eldest brother also had the belief that he would die, and his name was Su Ming.

"Wait!" Mo Xiao stood with his sword in his hand, his long hair draped over his shoulders, blocking in front of several people. "Take care of my brother and go!"

"What are you kidding, at this time, you still want to play a hero!" Yan Yunfei shouted and glared at Mo Xiao angrily.

Mo Xiao didn't answer, but with a flick of his sword, a crack opened in the ground.

Seeing this, Yan Yunfei was stunned, and he helped Jiang Long up, and on the side, Su Ming also helped up Wukong, who was in a coma.

"Take care!" said that, the rest of the people left without looking back.

The Corpse King sneered, "Did I say let you go?" said as he poked his hand out.

"Whoosh!" A blood-colored sword aura flashed, and the corpse king's arm was actually broken in two.

The Corpse King Zou looked at Mo Xiao with a frown, his face was full of surprise, "Who are you?" Now that the Corpse King is also serious, he knows that the person in front of him is definitely capable of killing himself.

Mo Xiao didn't answer, just looked at the departing people from a distance and breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are looking for death!" Seeing Mo Xiao ignoring himself, the Corpse King was furious, his broken arm regenerated, and he slapped Mo Xiao with a palm.

Seeing this, Mo Xiao waved the blood-colored long sword in his hand, and the majestic sword qi met the palm of the corpse king.

When the Corpse King's palm was about to touch Mo Xiao's sword qi, he immediately retracted it and took dozens of steps backwards, extremely embarrassed.

The Corpse King Zou looked at Mo Xiao with a frown, and a fear that originated from the depths of his heart arose. "Who the hell are you!"

"Does it matter who I am?" Mo Xiao looked at the Corpse King coldly, like a monarch looking at his courtiers, full of disdain.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" Behind the corpse king, like a peacock opening the screen, countless bone hands appeared, and each bone hand was covered with blood, which was shocking.

Mo Xiao still didn't have much emotion overflowing, his right hand was slowly raised, and with a slash, "Huhu" accompanied by the whistling wind, a blood-colored sword qi tore the ground and rushed towards the Corpse King.

Behind the Corpse King, countless bone hands merged into a huge bone hand, covering it with one hand.

"Click!" Under that unstoppable sword aura, the bone hand turned into powder as if destroying the ancient era. And the corpse king was also oppressed by the sword qi, and the whole person flew out upside down, and got up from the ground with a disgraced face. There's still a bit of invincibility there.

"Impossible, impossible!" the Corpse King shook his head desperately, unable to believe the scene in front of him.

Mo Xiao slowly walked towards the Corpse King with his sword. With each step, the Corpse King felt more clearly the approach of death.

"Tell the Demon King! A sword was swung down, and the sword fell in his hand. The Corpse King became a real corpse.

In the distant Demon Realm, a black shadow shrouded in black fog suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly the entire Demon Realm fell into a brief shock.

"Emperor!" Mo Yu lay on a chair made of human bones and jumped up. His face was full of suspicion.