Directly in front of the Demonic Ape Human Emperor are two emperor-respecting ones. One is a member of the Shadow Pattern Tribe. This is a foreign race that lives on the land of China. They are similar to the human race, but there are many differences. For example, they are weaker in stature, like Bamboo poles, and they also have strange lines on their bodies, which are as natural as tattoos. Their marks are naturally in line with the power of darkness. Once they appear at night, it is difficult to detect their existence, as elusive as shadows; the other The one who respects the emperor is from the human race, with fluttering red hair and a suit of fire armor. His young face, which looks like he is only in his early twenties, has an extremely strong temperament, and he has the strength of an emperor. It's really hard to believe.
"Stinky savage, you are looking for death!" The Shadow Pattern tribesman screamed, and an inexplicable force was generated, causing his body to float away, avoiding the attack of the demon ape man.
Not only that, the marks on his arm emitted a black light, and a rune flew out of his arm and was thrown back at the Demon Ape King.
The shadow arm swung angrily.
An arm with markings hit the Demonic Ape-Human Emperor in the blink of an eye, knocking the Demonic Ape-Human Emperor away.
As for the red-haired young man, he staggered his body, easily dodged the attack of the Demon Ape King, and quickly rushed towards the Demon Blade Grass.
The red-haired young man was so fast that he actually avoided the attacks of the three seventh-grade emperors directly in front of him and grabbed the magic blade grass.
"Boy, you're looking for death, get out of here!" An old emperor exclaimed, and stabbed the red-haired young man with a black gun in his hand angrily.
The old emperor was one of the most powerful figures here. He acted as if he wanted to seal off the world, and his majestic power blasted towards the red-haired young man.
The red-haired young man reacted very quickly and dodged with exquisite steps, but he was also far away from the magic blade grass.
At this time, the other seventh-grade peak demon emperor opened his mouth to devour the magic blade grass, but was knocked away by the other demon emperor.
This royal-level chaotic battle was really fierce.
However, they were extremely careful and did not reduce the power of the Magic Blade Grass to the slightest extent, obviously not wanting to destroy it.
It is unrealistic for Xiang Shaoyun to seize the magic blade grass through the battles between these late emperors.
What's more, the king of the Shadow Pattern clan stared at him and shouted in shock, "The little king dares to come to the tiger's mouth to snatch food, and is seeking death!".
The shadow pattern emperor's eyes were filled with disdain for Xiang Shaoyun, and he struck out at random, preparing to kill Xiang Shaoyun.
"It seems that there is no way to break through again, unless my speed reaches the level of shrinking to an inch!" Xiang Shaoyun sighed secretly in his heart, and finally released the Underworld Emperor's space.
The reason why he rushed in just now was not only for the magic blade grass, but also to verify his body skills and insight.
After all, although practicing in such an environment is dangerous, the rewards are huge.
At least it allowed his spiritual power to be more concentrated and put him outside the realm of life and death, which would be of great benefit to him in the future when he reaches a higher realm.
If other people knew that this was Xiang Shaoyun's idea, they would have to curse inwardly, "What a madman."
To actually take his own life as a joke, he is nothing but a lunatic.
After the underworld emperor's space enveloped the world, many emperors became panicked, especially those emperors of Warcraft. They were all shocked, and their eyes were full of horror, as if they were a pariah meeting a king. a feeling of.
Xiang Shaoyun released the Underworld Emperor's Space and did not kill these emperors. Instead, he took the opportunity to collect the Demon Blade Grass in his hands, then put away the Underworld Emperor's Space and quickly rushed towards the third floor. .
When the emperors came back to their senses, they found that the magic blade grass was missing.
"Damn it, what happened just now!" The emperor roared angrily.
"It's that king-level kid. He took the magic blade grass and rushed to the third floor!" Someone else exclaimed.
Needless to say, there were already several powerful figures chasing Xiang Shaoyun.
These figures were clearly the old emperor, the red-haired young man, and the emperor of the Shadow Pattern clan. They were the fastest.
As for the Demon Emperors, none of them chased after them. The fear in their eyes had not disappeared yet.
Xiang Shaoyun rushed into the third level, and many demonic auras became more intense, surging up layer by layer. Most humans or aliens hated this kind of demonic aura, but Xiang Shaoyun felt as close to it as the aura of heaven and earth. He He also took the opportunity to absorb a handful.
"These guys are really chasing after them! What a trouble!" Xiang Shaoyun felt the sound of breaking wind coming from behind, and couldn't help but secretly said in his heart.
He is fast enough, but he is not faster than the three late-stage emperors!
In desperation, he could only release the Hades Emperor's space again, once again covering the approaching people.
"Stop chasing me, or I will kill you!" Xiang Shaoyun said murderously.
This magic blade grass is originally an ownerless thing, and everyone has to fight for it based on their ability.
Now that he has it, it is impossible for these people to take it back.
If they don't know what's good, then don't blame him for being ruthless.
"You little bastard, you are pretending to be a ghost, watch me kill you!" The emperor of the Shadow Pattern clan shouted in shock, the marks on his body burst out with a burst of light, and he condensed the marks on his palms and smacked them out angrily.
Afterimage Palm!
These palm prints left a series of traces in mid-air, making it impossible to tell which palm was real, or whether each one contained the same power.
Whizzing!
Before these palm prints fell on Xiang Shaoyun, prison chains flew out from different directions and directly bound the emperor of the Shadow Pattern clan.
Only then did the Emperor of the Shadow Pattern clan realize that the situation was not good.
"You dare to attack me here, it seems you don't want to live anymore!" Xiang Shaoyun said quietly.
Under Xiang Shaoyun's thoughts, the prison chains shrank, directly strangling the Shadow Pattern Emperor until he screamed, and a lot of blood seeped out from his body.
The old emperor and the red-haired young man did not move rashly, and sensing the surrounding situation, they suddenly discovered that they were in another space.
They thought for a while, with shocked expressions on their faces, obviously thinking of a certain possibility.
"You bastard, let me go now, otherwise our Shadow Pattern Clan won't let you go!" The Emperor of the Shadow Pattern Clan even threatened.
Xiang Shaoyun swept over and slashed the shadow pattern emperor's head with the condensed blade of his finger.
puff!
A good head was chopped off like this.
"You dare to kill me, you lowly human race dare to kill me..." The fallen head was still able to make a shrill cry.
Not only that, the tattoos on his body are constantly interlaced, and the broken neck and head are still connected by power, as if they are going to be put together again.
Unfortunately, before the head could fly back, it was crushed to death by Xiang Shaoyun.