"Ling Xiao!"

"Ling Xiao!"

The three of them turned around worriedly, and when they saw Ling Xiao vomiting blood and flying, their faces suddenly changed greatly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Leave me alone, let's go!" Ling Xiao turned his head and shouted, stomped the ground with the soles of his feet, and then met the short man.

The three fangs struggled for a moment, gritted their teeth, and rushed to the battlefield in front.

Only with the help of the power of the red divine dragon can he turn the tide of the battle and gain life, which is the only way Ling Xiao can think of.

The short man was also surprised at this time, he almost used all his strength, but the other party's young man only vomited a mouthful of blood, and it seemed that he was not too injured.

"The defense is really against the sky, but it's good, otherwise it's really hard to explain when you go back. Seeing Ling Xiao rushing towards him again, the short man thought secretly.

"Boy, your strength is good, it's a pity that you killed the son of the Venerable of the Three Kings Palace...... Otherwise, if it were someone else, I might have interceded for you. The short man said with a smile.

Then, he slowly stretched out his palm, and the moment Ling Xiao rushed over, his whole person disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, the palm that stretched out had already been heavily imprinted on Ling Xiao's left shoulder.

"Click!"

A sound of bones shattering came, and through the super defense of the black god's mask, a powerful force shattered Ling Xiao's left shoulder in an instant.

Ling Xiao only felt that a black shadow flashed in front of him, and he didn't have time to dodge before the whole person was blown away. There was a sharp pain in his left shoulder, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

The bones in the left shoulder have been completely shattered, even if there is a black god mask to reduce the damage, it is still useless, the power of the powerhouse of the supernatural realm is too terrifying.

"You can't get hurt anymore, or you can only die. Ling Xiao endured the sharp pain in his shoulder, his toes touched the ground, and the whole person suddenly retreated.

"Want to escape?" A disdainful smile crossed the corner of the short man's mouth: "You can't escape my Five Finger Mountain." With a flash of figure, he chased towards Ling Xiao.

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The battlefield in the distance can definitely be described by the word tragic, by the dry lake, thousands of strong people have now been killed and injured, the red dragon is worthy of the ancient spirit beast, every time you breathe, more than ten people will die under the scorching dragon flame.

Screams and roars came and went.

There were even some who didn't have time to scream before they were burned into nothingness by the dragon flames.

It wasn't until the two masters of the Three Kings Palace, that is, the fat and thin Divine Realm powerhouses appeared, that the situation on the entire battlefield had a tendency to reverse.

Bang bang bang!

As soon as the two of them made a move, they shocked the audience, and everyone looked at the two figures in the sky in horror.

After seeing the red flames at the center of the eyebrows of the two people, except for the bald-headed powerhouse of the Three Kings Palace, who showed a surprised expression, the faces of the powerhouses of the rest of the forces changed.

The realm of supernatural powers!

These two people are the powerhouses of the Divine Power Realm of the Three Kings Palace!

Anger, shock, disbelief, helplessness, wry smiles, and some more complicated looks.

In their opinion, although the major forces have suffered heavy casualties, if they persist, they will have the opportunity to grind each other to death, but the appearance of two powerhouses in the realm of supernatural powers has put an end to their idea of competing for treasures. After all, no matter which force has the strength to compete with it today.

The powerhouses of the Divine Power Realm are too powerful, if they were able to rely on the advantage of numbers to make these two jealous when their strength was not depleted before, but now, they have lost the qualification to compete for the treasure.

"Damn! The Three Kings Hall would actually send a Divine Realm master to come, this has already violated the treaty originally made by the forces of the Nine Great Sects!"

"Yes, at the beginning, the nine major sects jointly made a treaty, and masters above the realm of supernatural powers are not allowed to participate in the battles and treasures of the powerhouses below this realm, and the Three Kings Hall is no different from robbers!"

"Despicable. ”

"Shameless. ”

"Shameless robbers. ”

“......”

The powerhouses of the major forces cursed one after another.

Hearing this, Soul Luo sneered in his heart, although the forces of the nine major sects have indeed set this rule, but it is just a rule, under normal circumstances, such a thing will naturally not occur between the major forces, but it depends on what the premise is.

If it's a treasure that even the realm of supernatural powers or higher-level powerhouses want to covet, how can they care about a small rule treaty, it's really a bunch of self-righteous idiots.

Looking at the two intertwined figures in the sky that were constantly attacking the red divine dragon, the corners of Soul Luo's mouth raised a grim smile.

"Such a treasure, how can you swallow it alone in the Three Kings Palace?"

Just as this thought flashed through him, a figure flew over with great speed.

Disheveled!

The figure seemed to have been blasted here by a huge force, and after slamming heavily on the ground, it fell to the ground, and the breath of life was extremely weak. It seems like it could fall at any moment.

Everyone was shocked, and their eyes looked to the other side, only to see a short man, flying rapidly.

"It's the Three Kings Hall again!" everyone trembled in their hearts again.

What appeared in his sight was a man of short stature with a red flame mark on his eyebrows, and a faint smile always appeared on his face.

"He Yan paid a visit to Yuan Protector. When the bald man saw this person, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.

The short man glanced at the powerhouses of the major forces with complicated expressions, his eyes fell on He Yan's body, and he said slowly: "Well, arrest this kid, he is the one who killed the son of Venerable Hua." ”

When the bald powerhouse heard this, he was taken aback, and looked down at the black-robed young man who was lying on the ground not far away, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Arrest him. After being surprised, the bald man ordered his subordinates.

At this moment, a cold light flickered, and a black short blade snorted, piercing through a powerhouse of the Three Kings Hall who was walking towards the black-robed young man. Then, the sound of breaking wind sounded, and three figures rushed towards the short man with a thick killing intent.

The corners of the short man's mouth lifted a trace of coldness, this was the first time he showed his killing intention, I saw his body move slightly, and the whole person swept out several afterimages, as if teleporting, appeared in front of the three figures.

Disheveled!

only heard a muffled sound, and one of the three figures was directly trampled under his feet, while the left and right hands were holding the necks of a man and a woman.

A mouthful of blood erupted from the person he trampled on the ground, and almost half of his body sank into the hard ground, and this person was the fang.

As for the people with the short man's left and right hands clasped, they were Mu Liang and Liu Ling'er.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you, but I want to let you experience the fear of death little by little!" The short man's small eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was already murderous at this time.

The fangs were seriously injured by this kick, blood foamed from the corners of his mouth, and the whole person seemed to fall into a semi-comatose state.

And Mu Liang and Liu Ling'er were choked by a pair of iron tong-like palms, and they couldn't speak at all, even their faces instantly swelled purple, and their eyes lit up as if they were about to be squeezed out of their sockets.

As the short man's hands continued to exert force, Mu Liang and Liu Ling'er's feelings of death became clearer and clearer.

"I, I'm a ghost, too, I won't, let you go!" Mu Liang hoarsely squeezed out this sentence from between his teeth, and his face was completely purple, and his eyes were bloodshot little by little.

"What the hell? hahahaha...... That's got to be the chance. The short man laughed and said, "You say, I'll give you a chance to be a ghost?"

When the words fell, a cold light flashed in the short man's eyes, and as soon as his fingers tightened, Mu Liang struggled violently, constantly letting out a hoarse cough, but he couldn't make a sound at all because his throat was choked.

At this moment, the short man's face changed suddenly, his pupils shrank, and his head slowly turned back.

He saw that Ling Xiao, who was motionless and didn't know whether he was beating him alive or dead, was slowly getting up from the ground. Seeing this, the bald strong man on the side first glanced at the short man, and when he saw a touch of surprise in the other party's eyes, his face showed a touch of hideousness, and he punched Ling Xiao, who was struggling to stand up.

Disheveled!

The heavy punch blasted Ling Xiao's body away, and he spat out blood and fell to the ground again.

Almost everyone present saw this scene, and their eyes flashed with all kinds of complicated colors.

They didn't make any moves, because until now, they could only be a spectator, watching from the sidelines as spectators, with the powerhouses of the Divine Power Realm, what they did was in vain.

"Boy, I think you're looking for death!" As for how much strength he used, the bald powerhouse knew very well, and naturally he would not kill the person that Venerable Hua wanted to catch, so this punch only made Ling Xiao hurt and injured, and it would not endanger his life.

The short man smiled disdainfully, turned his head and planned to continue disposing of the person in his hand, but in the next moment, his face changed again.

Not only that, but even the bald powerhouse who had just shot Ling Xiao away, his face also changed, and the powerhouses of the major forces around him also showed a look of disbelief.

"That's enough...... Ling Xiao wiped the corners of his mouth and got up from the ground again.

As he spoke, Ling Xiao's figure was like lightning, and he disappeared in place in an instant, and when he reappeared, he only heard a scream, and the body of the bald strong man was thrown away in response. Until three mouthfuls of blood spurted out one after another, he was caught by his disciples. However, it was obvious that after receiving Ling Xiao's punch, it was difficult for him to move for a short time.

Seeing this scene, the people around him gasped, and the look of surprise in the short man's eyes was even worse.

"Actually broke through?" The short man naturally and clearly discovered with his powerful soul power that Ling Xiao's cultivation had broken through from the late stage of the Tribulation Realm to the Consummation of the Tribulation Realm.

"Let them go. Ling Xiao said calmly.

The short man smiled mockingly, "Are you talking to me?

At this time, except for the dragon groans and explosions in the distant sky, no one on Ling Xiao's side made a sound.

Ling Xiao lowered his head, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly spoke: "I asked you to let them go!"

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(Spoiler alert, Ling Xiao is about to cross the catastrophe, guess how heavy his catastrophe will be?, you can guess in the comments first.) ）