Chapter 951: The Three Great Legions Completely Collapsed
Chapter 951 The three major legions completely disintegrated The blazing wind roared, blowing so that the muscles on Hong Rantian's face writhed, and the hairs on his whole body bent as if they were burned.
"Ahh
The tattered clothes floated into the air like fallen leaves, and in an instant they were burned into a cloud of ashes.
Hong Rantian stared blankly at the huge fireballs in front of him, his pupils were dyed red, his expression was dull, and his lips trembled and he didn't know what he was talking about.
In the face of the absolute power gap, he has completely lost the heart to resist.
If his strength was the size of a soybean, Liang Xi's strength would be a ripe watermelon in his opinion.
The other party can easily crush himself.
Moreover, Hong Rantian has never had the power of an immortal-level master, and the Haoran True Power that came out of Liang Xi's body at this moment was like an endless ocean, so that Hong Rantian couldn't even raise the slightest bit of struggle, desperately waiting for himself to be caught in the whirlpool of absolute power, and then be churned into pieces.
The robbers on the ground are also stupid.
Only then did they know that the real master of the other party had not made a move.
In their opinion, Liang Xi was like a god at the moment, he only needed to stretch out a little thumb to easily crush himself.
Their weapons clanged to the ground, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing in the direction of Liang Xi, begging for mercy.
Looking at the red smoke that kept pouring into the sky, Chu Chaoyi's jaw was completely out of his control, and he tried several times, but he couldn't close his mouth.
"Okay, it's terrifying, what stage of his strength is it!" Chu Chaoyi's heart was filled with a voice shouting vigorously.
After being extremely shocked, Chu Chaoyi was excited beyond everything.
"With Liang Xi as the backing, the position of King Zhendong is nine out of ten!"
Even if Chu Chaoyi is not a cultivator, he also understands that Liang Xi's strength, looking at the entire continent, I am afraid that there are not a few.
The cultivators who have reached his level are already old and old.
And Liang Xi, he is not yet twenty years old!
Youth is capital.
No one can predict how much Liang Xi can improve in the future, he is like a bottomless treasure, the more you dig down, the more surprising it will be.
"Liang Xi, I must tie you and me to the same boat!" Chu Chaoyi took a deep breath, because he couldn't close his mouth, he could only raise his head and swallow the saliva that was about to flow out, and his political mind began to spin rapidly, thinking about how to have the strongest relationship with Liang Xi.
With Liang Xi, the big aspect is that the struggle for power has a very high guarantee, and the small aspect, the safety of one's life can be worry-free from now on.
Liang Xi looked at the sluggish Hong Rantian in the distance, and suddenly slowly withdrew his true power.
The red glow of the fiery clouds in the sky gradually dimmed, and the bitter wind around it gradually subsided.
The surroundings gradually returned to calm, but the turmoil in everyone's hearts was still stirring up thousands of waves.
In a flash, Liang Xi had already appeared in front of Hong Rantian.
Looking at Hong Rantian condescendingly, Liang Xi saw himself in the other party's eyes.
"No, impossible, impossible—"
Hong Rantian's mouth muttered, repeating these words repeatedly.
"Alas, as for it, why are you scared stupid?" Liang Xi shook his head, his tone was indescribably regretful, "There is no pleasure at all in beating a fool, forget it, it will be cheap for you." ”
Liang Xi sniffed, the white light flashed in his hand, and the stars appeared in his palm with wisps of electric light.
Blown by the cold air emanating from the stars, Hong Rantian's body trembled slightly, and his eyes appeared clear for a moment.
"You!" Hong Rantian shouted violently, and a flame ignited from his right fist, smashing towards Liang Xi's chest.
At a close distance, Liang Xi had an unresponsive expression on his face, and Hong Rantian was sure from these aspects that his punch would definitely hit the other party.
This punch contained the essence of his fire true power, just like the last time he hit Liang Xi, he was confident that Liang Xi would once again suffer the pain of meridian burning!
Bang!
"Hit!" Hong Rantian's eyes slowly widened, he took a deep breath, and the excitement that he had never felt before welled up from the bottom of his heart, "Hit! I still have a chance of life!"
"What are you doing?" Liang Xi's flat voice suddenly reached Hong Rantian's ears.
Listening to Liang Xi's voice, he didn't seem to be affected at all.
Hong Rantian looked up at Liang Xi in disbelief, and found that Liang Xi's figure was gradually becoming transparent, and disappeared after a while.
And Hong Rantian's fist hit Liang Xi's palm.
Liang Xi was no longer in the position just now, but landed parallel to Hong Rantian and caught the opponent's punch with his palm.
"You, how did you dodge!" Hong Rantian yelled in horror, and then understood.
After the moment of lightning just now, Liang Xi actually avoided his own attack, and what his fist hit was just Liang Xi's phantom.
"You!" As soon as Hong Rantian's mouth opened, a white light filled his pupils in front of him.
The dazzling light blinded Hong Rantian's eyes in an instant, and two thin blood arrows shot out from his eyes.
As soon as his mouth opened a little to scream, the tip of Xingchen's spear snapped two of his front teeth and plunged straight into his mouth.
Hong Rantian only felt that his throat was swollen, and the feeling of nausea had just risen, and the sweet taste of blood filled his mouth.
With little resistance, Xingchen poked Hong Rantian's tongue in half, then split his throat and stabbed through the back of his neck.
"Gross!"
Hong Rantian's throat continued to bulge, and with a snort, thick blood mixed with the broken bones of his throat burst out along the tip of the spear, forming a shocking radiation.
"Your soul is not bad. ”
This is the last sentence Hong Rantian heard in his life.
Whoa!
Hong Rantian's corpse was torn in half from it, and he fell down, and the blood burst out in the air, like a strange blood mist.
For the soul of a Hidden Dragon Realm cultivator, Liang Xi naturally did not let go.
After absorbing Hong Rantian's soul, Liang Xi hung in the air and quietly flipped through the thoughts and memories of this Sangqu River hero.
The bandits on the ground were still kowtowing and begging for mercy, but the slaughter of the soldiers of Tomato City had not stopped, wailing and crying endlessly, and the corpses on the ground were piling up like mountains and rivers of blood.
From this moment on, the three major bandit gangs that had been entrenched on the banks of the Sangqu River for many years were completely dismantled.
When only three or four thousand people were killed on the ground, Liang Xi slowly opened his eyes, waved his hand to signal the Tomato City warriors to stop killing, and then landed back on the ground.
These robbers who have picked up a life are almost all frightened at the moment, and they are paralyzed on the ground either crying or completely unresponsive.
After killing so many people with their bare hands, the dragon berserkers and crocodile warriors who seemed to have inexhaustible physical strength naturally didn't feel anything, but other ordinary warriors and archers were tired enough, and they stopped one by one and gasped for breath.
Some people couldn't stand the tragic situation at the scene, coupled with physical exhaustion, and vomited profusely.