"Whew!"

A powerful force erupted from the body of the Wind Ripper.

Lord-level fierce beasts, the physical quality is not comparable to high-level fierce beasts at all, this wind-tearing beast suddenly rushed out from the side of the forest at a terrifying speed, even if the seventh-order spirit of the royal court sensed its existence for the first time, there was no way to effectively resist it.

In his hurry, he had to block the other party's sharp claws that could tear his flesh apart.

"Wow!"

Burst of fire.

Ruosheng's sword body was torn apart by the claws of the Wind Ripping Beast, and his body was even more impacted by the terrifying impact of the Wind Tearing Beast, and he flew to the side and fell to the side, slamming heavily on a big tree ten meters away, and the powerful concussive force shook his internal organs that had not completely recovered from his injuries, and when the qi and blood were boiling, a mouthful of blood had already spurted out of his mouth.

Luck, it's so bad.

As long as he wasn't a Wind Ripper Beast who was good at speed, even if it was two lord-level beasts to encircle him, he would have a way to rely on speed and rush out from the encirclement of these beasts, even if those lord-level beasts had strong strength, there was nothing he could do.

Can it be ......

It's the Wind Ripper!

The Wind Ripper who is the best at speed!

Even his mentor Blue Shadow is a wind beast that he has to study carefully, a wind beast!

There was a 1 in 5 chance that he would be bumped into it.

But at this time, he didn't have the slightest respite.

The moment his body hit the big tree, he didn't dare to let his body fall to the ground at all, and with a slash of the sword blade, he borrowed a slight force on the surface of the tree. The Nine Transformations of Linglong came out, and with the assistance of the seventh-order spiritual power imperial artifact, his figure had already risen to the sky, and he quickly climbed the big tree.

However, before he could stand firm on the branch, an angry roar had already spread from below, and the next moment, an irresistible force erupted from the tree. This big tree, which was thick with two people hugging together, was directly crushed by the king lion who was in hot pursuit, and when the tree fell down, it had already gathered momentum again, rushing into the void, and it only took an instant to tear the royal court that fell from the void to pieces.

A king-level beast, a lord-level beast!

The two besieged. This is a game of death.

Not to mention the royal court, even if it is Yi Zhou, Wang Jiuding, and Cang Youxian who are standing here at the moment, they are all dead ends, and I am afraid that only a peerless powerhouse like Zhou Yan, who has cultivated to the peak at the stage of the Great Sword Master, can fight for a glimmer of life.

Looking at the king-level beast that was about to be slaughtered at the next moment, Wang Ting's eyes burst out with a chilling essence.

The next moment, a vigorous force of qi and blood suddenly burst out from his body, directly taking his entire body. A blood-red rendering, an extremely terrifying aura, erupted from his body.

At this moment, his physical body seemed to break his own shackles in an instant, broke through the realm, and climbed to the level of a true legendary swordsman in one breath, and powerful power emanated from his body endlessly, with the spiritual coercion of the seventh order, the power was not under that king-level fierce beast.

Bloody Secret Technique!

A secret technique that Yin Xue's family obtained in a mysterious ruin.

By completely burning his own essence and blood, he burst out with the most violent sword.

A king-level beast. It was no longer an existence that the royal court could deal with with with ordinary means, and at the moment of life and death, even the secret technique of blood killing, which had great damage to the potential of the physical body, was cast by him without any hesitation.

"Bang!"

Wang Ting's original powerful Ruosheng sword suddenly burst out of a surging sword gang, and the entire sword gang was as red as blood, as if it was completely composed of blood. Makes the entire Ruosheng Sword look like an enlarged blood sword.

In fact, it is.

What is infused into the Ruosheng Sword is indeed the burning qi and blood power in the royal court's body.

After combining the subtleties of the burial swordsmanship, this qi and blood power was assassinated by the method of the burial swordsmanship. The head-on collision with the king-level fierce beast that was slaughtered was completely equivalent to the head-on collision of two strong men who were above the sword master!

"Boom!"

The powerful sword gang erupted between the collision of the two, shattering into countless blood-red air currents, which were accompanied by a large amount of blood.

The power of the secret technique of blood killing was brought into full play by the royal court!

This sword not only forcibly suppressed the power of the king-level fierce beast that rose to the sky and slaughtered down, but also the edge of the sword slashed into its skull, almost submerging half of the hilt, and the powerful strength was constantly destroying in the body of this king-level fierce beast.

"Roar!"

The intense pain made this king-level fierce beast burst out with a terrifying roar, and the huge sound wave, like a thunderbolt, hit all around, shocking half of the Blood Moon Forest, not to mention those fierce beasts, even Li Yixin, Zuo Xiangdao and others, who had escaped a long distance, could hear it clearly!

"Monarch-level beast? This scream, is it that king-level beast? Someone actually injured him? Could it be that there are other peerless powerhouses in the forest who are training?"

Zuo Xiangdao was also being chased by a lord-level fierce beast and several mid- and high-level fierce beasts at this time, although there was no danger to his life for the time being, he also looked very embarrassed.

"Is it the royal court? impossible, if he can kill a lord-level beast, I believe, but a king-level beast?"

Li Yixin shook his head fiercely, not daring to think about it at all.

After all, it was unbelievable.

A king-level fierce beast, that is a terrifying creature that ordinary legendary swordsmen can't compete with, and the royal court is not even a legendary swordsman, how can he hurt a king-level fierce beast?

In the unbelievable madness of Li Yixin, Zuo Xiangdao and others, Wang Ting's situation has reached the limit.

The eyes of this king-level beast were full of bloodshots, as if it had entered a state of rage, and its huge head was swinging wildly, about to throw out the body of the royal court.

Back then, Wang Ting used this method to kill and injure a mid-level fierce beast. It didn't kill it with a single sword, let alone a king-level fierce beast, their vitality was so powerful that it was simply outrageous.

The power of a king-level fierce beast to shake with all its strength was so huge, and Wang Ting, who was holding the sword tightly, was thrown off his right hand on the spot.

But the more dangerous it was, the calmer his brain became.

At this time, he knew it deeply. If he didn't kill this king-level beast this time, when the sequelae of the Blood Killing Secret Technique came up, he would be the only one who would die.

As soon as he thought of this, his spiritual realm enveloped his whole body, so that his body was completely synchronized with the force of this king-level beast when it was shaken, as if he had already incarnated as a part of this king-level beast, no matter how it shook, it was always just attached to this king-level beast.

Meantime. The Ruosheng Sword in his hand shook violently, and the resonant power of the God Realm violently erupted from within the body of this king-level beast, shaking the internal organs of this king-level beast to pieces.

Head-to-head, the power of the God Realm, which he was just getting involved in, was afraid that he would not be able to hurt the king-level beast at all, but now, the sword of the royal court was inserted in this king-level beast, and the power of resonance spread from the inside out, almost equivalent to breaking from the inside, whether it was a beast. No matter how much a human cultivator cultivates his internal organs, he can't reach the level where King Kong is not bad, and for a while, the roar in the mouth of this king-level fierce beast became more and more painful.

And at this time, the lord-level fierce beast lurking next to it actually didn't seize the opportunity and launched a fierce attack at the first time.

Looking at Wang Ting, whose blood was still not dissipating, its small pupils were full of fear, especially when it saw that the King Lion under the sword of Wang Court was struggling to get weaker and weaker. After the breath of life gradually passed, he turned around and fled into the forest as fast as he could.

The Lion of Kings and the Wind Ripper Beast are not the same kind of fierce beasts, and the reason why they can tame the Wind Ripping Beast is entirely because of his rank of a king-level fierce beast, in this case. The Windripping Beast's loyalty to the Lion of Kings can be imagined, and now that the Lion of Kings is about to die, the sound of its roar is getting weaker and weaker. Not to mention those lord-level fierce beasts, even some high-level fierce beasts that were rushing in this direction stopped one by one, looking in the direction where the king's lion scream came from full of awe.

It is the instinct of the beast to seek good fortune and avoid evil!

Not to mention the ferocious beasts that evolved from wild beasts?

In this case, the royal court was extremely fortunate that no fierce beast rushed to deliver that fatal blow to him.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

This king-level beast roared in anger and pain, and soon, the internal organs in its body had been shattered by the power of the royal court's resonance, and although it was intact on the outside, it had almost turned into a paste on the inside.

The roar continued for a moment, and the strength of its violent struggle finally became smaller, and then, its body shook for a moment, and it could no longer be maintained, and it fell, its eyes full of the weakness before death, and it no longer had the majesty of the king-level beast before.

"Whew!"

As soon as this king-level fierce beast fell, the whole person of the royal court seemed to lose its strength, and almost fell to the ground at the same time with this king-level fierce beast, and even the Ruosheng sword on the head of the king's lion couldn't be pulled out, just like a big word, lying flat on the ground, looking at the sky that had cleared out a good vision because of the king's lion's fierce struggle, and gasped for breath.

The spiritual realm allows him to fuse into the strength of the Lion of Kings every time he wants to throw him down, minimizing the harm of this kind of shake, but after a fight, he still feels as if his body is falling apart, and there is no place where it doesn't hurt, especially his hands, not to mention his arms, even his fingers may have broken bones, and the injury is so serious that he doesn't even have the strength to move.

If there is a high-level fierce beast at this time......

No!

There is no need for a high-level fierce beast, as long as a lowest-level fierce beast comes at this time, Wang Ting can be easily killed, and he will never have any power to fight back.

The pain of the body, the sequelae of the secret technique of blood killing, and the excessive consumption of mental power, made him have a tendency to pass out again since the assassination of Count Gongsun Jianye, looking at the clear blue sky above, his consciousness gradually dissipated, and gradually disappeared, if there is no darkness, began to envelop the blue and calm world, gradually, slowly......

Until......

Swallow his consciousness completely. (To be continued)