The eunuch whom Chen Wunuo called Lao Gou gave An Zheng the last life-saving object whose name he didn't even remember, and also gave his sword to An Zheng.
Hundreds of thousands of demonic beasts were attracted and rushed toward King Xiang. The army of monsters was like a big river, rushing towards King Xiang.
"Where's your sword?"
He slashed it out with one strike, an extremely simple strike. The sword energy split the black light, and then split the monster into two. Because of this short delay, Su Ruhai had already gone far. King Xiang sped up to catch up, feeling Su Ruhai's breath with all his concentration.
King Xiang strode forward, and the monster rushed towards him and killed him with a single blow. Su Ruhai could hardly run anymore, and more and more monsters gathered around her.
King Xiang was actually very upset. He never thought that such an old guy who was almost dead could be so difficult to kill. He pursued him from the grassland to the Central Plains, a distance of thirty thousand miles. This is enough to see the character of King Xiang... what a stubborn person he is.
Then An Zheng tried his best to smash the thing into pieces. Neither of them seemed to take the thing seriously at all. In fact, both men knew the importance of that thing.
In the distance, Su Ruhai was finally too tired to move. He finally stabbed a monster with his fingers as a sword, and then fell down. The old man crawled to the side of the cliff, sat leaning against the cliff and looked at King Xiang and smiled: "You guy, don't you think you're done if you don't kill me with your own hands?"
King Xiang stepped out of the flame formation, but Yanhuo's extremely confident formation was unable to control him at all. Fire-weary didn't show up before because it was waiting for the opportunity to ambush. As long as it was given the chance, it could kill him with one blow. It is very confident in its own flames. As long as it is burned by its flames, there is no opponent that cannot be killed.
King Xiang's foot stepped down again, crushing Yanhuo's chest with the sole of his foot. The sole of his foot trampled the lower part into flesh, and the golden flames also burned his body.
Because of this, King Xiang suddenly became angry. He stepped down hard with his foot, then lifted his foot up to make Yanhuo jump up. He stretched out his hand and pinched Yanhuo's neck at the right time. The two of them were close at hand, eye to eye.
Just when he was a little disappointed, he felt a familiar atmosphere. He has been chasing him for thirty thousand miles, and no one is more familiar with the old guy's power of cultivation than him. King Xiang immediately chased after him, and then saw Su Ruhai kill a monster beast with one sword. The old guy saw King Xiang chasing after him, turned around and ran away again.
Because of this, he must kill Su Ruhai. He didn't allow frustration to appear in his heart... If he couldn't kill Su Ruhai, this person might become a lifelong psychological shadow for him.
An Zheng chased with all his strength, but he couldn't see Su Ruhai, so he had to rush up to a high place to see where the monster was. As far as the eye could see, there was a mountain forest that was shaking continuously, and An Zheng immediately chased that direction.
Of course King Xiang knew what Su Ruhai was going to do. He was a king, controlling the largest khanate on the grassland and ruling hundreds of millions of people. Of course he couldn't be an idiot. But even if he knew what Su Ruhai was going to do, he would not back down. Nothing could make him stop unless he died.
However, he still failed to catch up after all. The young man who appeared out of nowhere interrupted his pursuit. He was also curious as to why the young man could bear the blow from himself and still not die.
King Xiang's long sword swept across, and a large group of monster beasts were cut off directly. One pounces on him and he kills the other. A group of people rushed towards him, and he killed a group of them.
"Where else could you go?"
An Zheng is chasing Su Ruhai, and so is King Xiang.
King Xiang stepped out of the flame formation, but Yanhuo's extremely confident formation was unable to control him at all. Fire-weary didn't show up before because it was waiting for the opportunity to ambush. As long as it was given the chance, it could kill him with one blow. It is very confident in its own flames. As long as it is burned by its flames, there is no opponent that cannot be killed.
Yan Huo rushed over and punched King Xiang in the head, his fist burning into a ball of flame as he moved forward rapidly. Its shooting speed is already very fast. After all, it has a cultivation level comparable to the third and fourth levels of the human Small Heaven Realm. After all, it is still a monster. The physiques of monster beasts are generally better than those of human practitioners, and they are always far behind humans in terms of physical condition.
King Xiang's palm exerted force and snapped Yanhuo's neck. Yan Huo's head immediately tilted to one side, but he spat out blood-stained spit: "I'm not a monster! I'm a god!"
One knife, one knife, one knife...
Yan Huo rushed over and punched King Xiang in the head, his fist burning into a ball of flame as he moved forward rapidly. Its shooting speed is already very fast. After all, it has a cultivation level comparable to the third and fourth levels of the human Small Heaven Realm. After all, it is still a monster. The physiques of monster beasts are generally better than those of human practitioners, and they are always far behind humans in terms of physical condition.
Yan Huo rushed over and punched King Xiang in the head, his fist burning into a ball of flame as he moved forward rapidly. Its shooting speed is already very fast. After all, it has a cultivation level comparable to the third and fourth levels of the human Small Heaven Realm. After all, it is still a monster. The physiques of monster beasts are generally better than those of human practitioners, and they are always far behind humans in terms of physical condition.
Su Ruhai rushed forward, with King Xiang chasing after him.
"Death is holding you back, you are an inferior creature, I am a god!"
King Xiang was actually very upset. He never thought that such an old guy who was almost dead could be so difficult to kill. He pursued him from the grassland to the Central Plains, a distance of thirty thousand miles. This is enough to see the character of King Xiang... what a stubborn person he is.
King Xiang frowned: "It doesn't matter what you are."
King Xiang strode forward, and the monster rushed towards him and killed him with a single blow. Su Ruhai could hardly run anymore, and more and more monsters gathered around her.
"Go to hell!"
The eunuch whom Chen Wunuo called Lao Gou gave An Zheng the last life-saving object whose name he didn't even remember, and also gave his sword to An Zheng.
The fire-weary flames were still burning on his body, but the flames did not go out after being slapped a few times. The flame was very special. Even if Yanhuo had been killed by him, the flame was still there. King Xiang slapped him a few times without any meaning, and his frown deepened. He looked at Su Ruhai's back in the distance and hesitated for the first time, should he continue chasing
Then An Zheng tried his best to smash the thing into pieces. Neither of them seemed to take the thing seriously at all. In fact, both men knew the importance of that thing.
Su Ruhai rushed forward, with King Xiang chasing after him.
He is the king of the grassland, and the Kuohai Khanate is the largest country in the grassland. His status is equivalent to Chen Wunuo of Daxi. The reason why he entered the mausoleum to practice in seclusion was because he was not convinced by Chen Wunuo. Relatively speaking, his cultivation level is far behind Chen Wunuo, but he is young. He knew that sooner or later he could catch up with Chen Wunuo, surpass him, and kill him.
What he was most confident about was his speed, but he soon became disappointed and even despaired. The strong man who looked extremely indifferent stood there, and he only took action when he saw that Yan Huo's fist was about to hit him in the face. However, before the fist could reach his face, his hand arrived first. King Xiang raised his hand and slapped him across the face. His palm came back first and slapped Yanhuo's body away with a snap.
Su Ruhai rushed forward, with King Xiang chasing after him.
Yan Huo rushed over and punched King Xiang in the head, his fist burning into a ball of flame as he moved forward rapidly. Its shooting speed is already very fast. After all, it has a cultivation level comparable to the third and fourth levels of the human Small Heaven Realm. After all, it is still a monster. The physiques of monster beasts are generally better than those of human practitioners, and they are always far behind humans in terms of physical condition.
King Xiang was actually very upset. He never thought that such an old guy who was almost dead could be so difficult to kill. He pursued him from the grassland to the Central Plains, a distance of thirty thousand miles. This is enough to see the character of King Xiang... what a stubborn person he is.
King Xiang was actually very upset. He never thought that such an old guy who was almost dead could be so difficult to kill. He pursued him from the grassland to the Central Plains, a distance of thirty thousand miles. This is enough to see the character of King Xiang... what a stubborn person he is.
What he was most confident about was his speed, but he soon became disappointed and even despaired. The strong man who looked extremely indifferent stood there, and he only took action when he saw that Yan Huo's fist was about to hit him in the face. However, before the fist could reach his face, his hand arrived first. King Xiang raised his hand and slapped him across the face. His palm came back first and slapped Yanhuo's body away with a snap.
King Xiang stepped out of the flame formation, but Yanhuo's extremely confident formation was unable to control him at all. Fire-weary didn't show up before because it was waiting for the opportunity to ambush. As long as it was given the chance, it could kill him with one blow. It is very confident in its own flames. As long as it is burned by its flames, there is no opponent that cannot be killed.
King Xiang walked over and stepped on Yanhuo's chest. He pushed his foot downward slightly, and with a click, almost all of his soles stepped into Yanhuo's chest.
He didn't care about anything but his cultivation. If Su Ruhai hadn't dug up his ancestral grave, he wouldn't have chased him so far. People on the grassland call him the lion of the grassland. No one on the grassland can be stronger or more domineering than him.
Then An Zheng tried his best to smash the thing into pieces. Neither of them seemed to take the thing seriously at all. In fact, both men knew the importance of that thing.
An Zheng is chasing Su Ruhai, and so is King Xiang.
King Xiang frowned and chased after him with long strides. His speed is very fast, unlike other practitioners who fly in the air. He moved forward one step at a time, and with one step he was already far, far away. Su Ruhai's Qinggong is very good, and a famous swordsman usually has very fast movements. But Su Ruhai couldn't get rid of King Xiang even after running for thirty thousand miles, which shows how fast King Xiang is.
Because of this, he must kill Su Ruhai. He didn't allow frustration to appear in his heart... If he couldn't kill Su Ruhai, this person might become a lifelong psychological shadow for him.
King Xiang threw the body away and strode forward.
Yan Huo rushed over and punched King Xiang in the head, his fist burning into a ball of flame as he moved forward rapidly. Its shooting speed is already very fast. After all, it has a cultivation level comparable to the third and fourth levels of the human Small Heaven Realm. After all, it is still a monster. The physiques of monster beasts are generally better than those of human practitioners, and they are always far behind humans in terms of physical condition.
"They don't deserve to kill you, and they can't kill you."
However, he still failed to catch up after all. The young man who appeared out of nowhere interrupted his pursuit. He was also curious as to why the young man could bear the blow from himself and still not die.
In the distance, Su Ruhai kept attacking the monsters, attracting more and more monsters. As long as King Xiang caught up, it would speed up. If he didn't, it would deliberately slow down to attract the monsters to gather here.
An Zheng is chasing Su Ruhai, and so is King Xiang.
In the jungle, something that looked very much like a person suddenly appeared and pressed his hands on the ground. A very strange rune array appeared at King Xiang's feet. A red light erupted from the array, and the runes began to flow rapidly. With a cry, flames rose up from the magic circle and swallowed up King Xiang.
Just when he was a little disappointed, he felt a familiar atmosphere. He has been chasing him for thirty thousand miles, and no one is more familiar with the old guy's power of cultivation than him. King Xiang immediately chased after him, and then saw Su Ruhai kill a monster beast with one sword. The old guy saw King Xiang chasing after him, turned around and ran away again.
He threw Yan Huo into the sky, and Yan Huo's body turned half a circle involuntarily, falling head down and feet up. After falling for a while, Xiang Wang reached out and grabbed his ankle, and then poked him down. Yanhuo's head was stuck on the ground, his neck was already broken, and his head was tilted to the side. King Xiang raised his foot and stamped it down, smashing Yanhuo's head into pieces with a pop. The broken skull and blood and brain plasma flew out everywhere, and the whole head was shattered into pieces.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
King Xiang's foot stepped down again, crushing Yanhuo's chest with the sole of his foot. The sole of his foot trampled the lower part into flesh, and the golden flames also burned his body.
King Xiang stood in the raging fire and turned around to look. The monster that attacked him had hatred in its eyes. He didn't understand why these despicable things in his eyes would take action against him, but since the other party had taken action against him, he would not let it go.
What he was most confident about was his speed, but he soon became disappointed and even despaired. The strong man who looked extremely indifferent stood there, and he only took action when he saw that Yan Huo's fist was about to hit him in the face. However, before the fist could reach his face, his hand arrived first. King Xiang raised his hand and slapped him across the face. His palm came back first and slapped Yanhuo's body away with a snap.
King Xiang's arm was bitten by a monster. His other hand grabbed the monster's neck and twisted it, and the monster's head immediately drooped down. He grabbed the monster's neck and shook it. He grabbed the neck and stepped on the monster's chest. He pushed up with one arm and pulled out the head with a pop. He looked at it and threw it away.
"Where else could you go?"
King Xiang was actually very upset. He never thought that such an old guy who was almost dead could be so difficult to kill. He pursued him from the grassland to the Central Plains, a distance of thirty thousand miles. This is enough to see the character of King Xiang... what a stubborn person he is.
King Xiang frowned: "It doesn't matter what you are."
"I must take your life, no one else but me."
"They don't deserve to kill you, and they can't kill you."
"Um?"
He slashed it out with one strike, an extremely simple strike. The sword energy split the black light, and then split the monster into two. Because of this short delay, Su Ruhai had already gone far. King Xiang sped up to catch up, feeling Su Ruhai's breath with all his concentration.
He is the king of the grassland, and the Kuohai Khanate is the largest country in the grassland. His status is equivalent to Chen Wunuo of Daxi. The reason why he entered the mausoleum to practice in seclusion was because he was not convinced by Chen Wunuo. Relatively speaking, his cultivation level is far behind Chen Wunuo, but he is young. He knew that sooner or later he could catch up with Chen Wunuo, surpass him, and kill him.
King Xiang frowned and chased after him with long strides. His speed is very fast, unlike other practitioners who fly in the air. He moved forward one step at a time, and with one step he was already far, far away. Su Ruhai's Qinggong is very good, and a famous swordsman usually has very fast movements. But Su Ruhai couldn't get rid of King Xiang even after running for thirty thousand miles, which shows how fast King Xiang is.
Following Yanhuo's wailing cry before his death, more and more monsters gathered around him. Those monsters knew that they were no match for the practitioner, but once they started attacking, they would not stop. From this point of view, they are very similar to King Xiang.
King Xiang strode forward while killing the monster: "I will feel uneasy if I don't kill you."
"They don't deserve to kill you, and they can't kill you."
What he was most confident about was his speed, but he soon became disappointed and even despaired. The strong man who looked extremely indifferent stood there, and he only took action when he saw that Yan Huo's fist was about to hit him in the face. However, before the fist could reach his face, his hand arrived first. King Xiang raised his hand and slapped him across the face. His palm came back first and slapped Yanhuo's body away with a snap.
Su Ruhai rushed forward, with King Xiang chasing after him.
King Xiang's palm exerted force and snapped Yanhuo's neck. Yan Huo's head immediately tilted to one side, but he spat out blood-stained spit: "I'm not a monster! I'm a god!"
"Where else could you go?"
"They don't deserve to kill you, and they can't kill you."
"Um?"
At this moment, a demonic beast that seemed to be seventy or eighty meters long rushed out of the jungle and sprayed a black light towards King Xiang. Before Su Ruhai killed its companion, it thought that King Xiang and Su Ruhai were on the same team, and Su Ruhai wanted the monster to think so.
He is the king of the grassland, and the Kuohai Khanate is the largest country in the grassland. His status is equivalent to Chen Wunuo of Daxi. The reason why he entered the mausoleum to practice in seclusion was because he was not convinced by Chen Wunuo. Relatively speaking, his cultivation level is far behind Chen Wunuo, but he is young. He knew that sooner or later he could catch up with Chen Wunuo, surpass him, and kill him.
King Xiang continued to walk towards Su Ruhai. Whether it was around him or Su Ruhai, more and more powerful monsters gathered around him. If viewed from a high altitude, the scene would be extremely shocking.
King Xiang frowned: "A humble thing."
King Xiang strode forward while killing the monster: "I will feel uneasy if I don't kill you."
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
An Zheng chased with all his strength, but he couldn't see Su Ruhai, so he had to rush up to a high place to see where the monster was. As far as the eye could see, there was a mountain forest that was shaking continuously, and An Zheng immediately chased that direction.
An Zheng chased with all his strength, but he couldn't see Su Ruhai, so he had to rush up to a high place to see where the monster was. As far as the eye could see, there was a mountain forest that was shaking continuously, and An Zheng immediately chased that direction.
"Where's your sword?"
One knife, one knife, one knife...
The fire-weary flames were still burning on his body, but the flames did not go out after being slapped a few times. The flame was very special. Even if Yanhuo had been killed by him, the flame was still there. King Xiang slapped him a few times without any meaning, and his frown deepened. He looked at Su Ruhai's back in the distance and hesitated for the first time, should he continue chasing
King Xiang stood in the raging fire and turned around to look. The monster that attacked him had hatred in its eyes. He didn't understand why these despicable things in his eyes would take action against him, but since the other party had taken action against him, he would not let it go.
He slashed it out with one strike, an extremely simple strike. The sword energy split the black light, and then split the monster into two. Because of this short delay, Su Ruhai had already gone far. King Xiang sped up to catch up, feeling Su Ruhai's breath with all his concentration.
King Xiang frowned slightly and actually felt pain. He looked down and saw that the golden flames had scorched his animal skin clothes, causing bursts of burning pain on his skin. This flame seemed extraordinary and could actually cause him harm.
"Where's your sword?"
King Xiang walked over and stepped on Yanhuo's chest. He pushed his foot downward slightly, and with a click, almost all of his soles stepped into Yanhuo's chest.
However, after only hesitating for a hundredth of a second, he chose to continue the pursuit. In his life dictionary, there is no defeat, no retreat, and no stagnation. A demonic beast rushed towards him from behind. King Xiang did not look back. He casually slashed back with the huge knife, and the demonic beast was split into two pieces in mid-air.
King Xiang frowned slightly and actually felt pain. He looked down and saw that the golden flames had scorched his animal skin clothes, causing bursts of burning pain on his skin. This flame seemed extraordinary and could actually cause him harm.
"Go to hell!"
King Xiang continued to walk towards Su Ruhai. Whether it was around him or Su Ruhai, more and more powerful monsters gathered around him. If viewed from a high altitude, the scene would be extremely shocking.
In the jungle, something that looked very much like a person suddenly appeared and pressed his hands on the ground. A very strange rune array appeared at King Xiang's feet. A red light erupted from the array, and the runes began to flow rapidly. With a cry, flames rose up from the magic circle and swallowed up King Xiang.
An Zheng chased with all his strength, but he couldn't see Su Ruhai, so he had to rush up to a high place to see where the monster was. As far as the eye could see, there was a mountain forest that was shaking continuously, and An Zheng immediately chased that direction.
However, after only hesitating for a hundredth of a second, he chose to continue the pursuit. In his life dictionary, there is no defeat, no retreat, and no stagnation. A demonic beast rushed towards him from behind. King Xiang did not look back. He casually slashed back with the huge knife, and the demonic beast was split into two pieces in mid-air.
King Xiang waved his sword as he walked, and every time he made a move, a strong one among the monsters was killed. It was impossible to predict how many monsters he had killed along the way, and the more he killed, the more relieved the smile on Su Ruhai's lips became.
"They don't deserve to kill you, and they can't kill you."
An Zheng is chasing Su Ruhai, and so is King Xiang.
He slashed it out with one strike, an extremely simple strike. The sword energy split the black light, and then split the monster into two. Because of this short delay, Su Ruhai had already gone far. King Xiang sped up to catch up, feeling Su Ruhai's breath with all his concentration.
In the jungle, something that looked very much like a person suddenly appeared and pressed his hands on the ground. A very strange rune array appeared at King Xiang's feet. A red light erupted from the array, and the runes began to flow rapidly. With a cry, flames rose up from the magic circle and swallowed up King Xiang.
Then An Zheng tried his best to smash the thing into pieces. Neither of them seemed to take the thing seriously at all. In fact, both men knew the importance of that thing.
King Xiang frowned and chased after him with long strides. His speed is very fast, unlike other practitioners who fly in the air. He moved forward one step at a time, and with one step he was already far, far away. Su Ruhai's Qinggong is very good, and a famous swordsman usually has very fast movements. But Su Ruhai couldn't get rid of King Xiang even after running for thirty thousand miles, which shows how fast King Xiang is.
King Xiang threw the body away and strode forward.
However, after only hesitating for a hundredth of a second, he chose to continue the pursuit. In his life dictionary, there is no defeat, no retreat, and no stagnation. A demonic beast rushed towards him from behind. King Xiang did not look back. He casually slashed back with the huge knife, and the demonic beast was split into two pieces in mid-air.
It was a look that was extremely contemptuous, a look like a king looking down at ants. Yanhuo couldn't stand such a look, because he was once regarded as a god.
King Xiang stood in the raging fire and turned around to look. The monster that attacked him had hatred in its eyes. He didn't understand why these despicable things in his eyes would take action against him, but since the other party had taken action against him, he would not let it go.
Of course King Xiang knew what Su Ruhai was going to do. He was a king, controlling the largest khanate on the grassland and ruling hundreds of millions of people. Of course he couldn't be an idiot. But even if he knew what Su Ruhai was going to do, he would not back down. Nothing could make him stop unless he died.
King Xiang's palm exerted force and snapped Yanhuo's neck. Yan Huo's head immediately tilted to one side, but he spat out blood-stained spit: "I'm not a monster! I'm a god!"
What he was most confident about was his speed, but he soon became disappointed and even despaired. The strong man who looked extremely indifferent stood there, and he only took action when he saw that Yan Huo's fist was about to hit him in the face. However, before the fist could reach his face, his hand arrived first. King Xiang raised his hand and slapped him across the face. His palm came back first and slapped Yanhuo's body away with a snap.
King Xiang walked over and stepped on Yanhuo's chest. He pushed his foot downward slightly, and with a click, almost all of his soles stepped into Yanhuo's chest.
King Xiang's foot stepped down again, crushing Yanhuo's chest with the sole of his foot. The sole of his foot trampled the lower part into flesh, and the golden flames also burned his body.
The fire-weary flames were still burning on his body, but the flames did not go out after being slapped a few times. The flame was very special. Even if Yanhuo had been killed by him, the flame was still there. King Xiang slapped him a few times without any meaning, and his frown deepened. He looked at Su Ruhai's back in the distance and hesitated for the first time, should he continue chasing
King Xiang's palm exerted force and snapped Yanhuo's neck. Yan Huo's head immediately tilted to one side, but he spat out blood-stained spit: "I'm not a monster! I'm a god!"
Because of this, King Xiang suddenly became angry. He stepped down hard with his foot, then lifted his foot up to make Yanhuo jump up. He stretched out his hand and pinched Yanhuo's neck at the right time. The two of them were close at hand, eye to eye.
The fire was very different, far more intense than ordinary flames.
Now there is.
He doesn't seem to know any complicated and beautiful skills at all, just one sword. An Zheng's broken sword came towards him, but he shook it away with one blow. The monster's black light struck, and he chopped it off. As long as he still has the knife in his hand, he has no fear.
Yan Huo looked at the enemy standing in his own fire, but his heart began to feel cold... The flame array had clearly trapped the opponent, and the blazing flames were burning around that person, but the strong man still stood indifferently. He looked at it indifferently. That's right, it's indifference. The meaning in those eyes was very clear, they clearly looked down on him.
He threw Yan Huo into the sky, and Yan Huo's body turned half a circle involuntarily, falling head down and feet up. After falling for a while, Xiang Wang reached out and grabbed his ankle, and then poked him down. Yanhuo's head was stuck on the ground, his neck was already broken, and his head was tilted to the side. King Xiang raised his foot and stamped it down, smashing Yanhuo's head into pieces with a pop. The broken skull and blood and brain plasma flew out everywhere, and the whole head was shattered into pieces.
He didn't care about anything but his cultivation. If Su Ruhai hadn't dug up his ancestral grave, he wouldn't have chased him so far. People on the grassland call him the lion of the grassland. No one on the grassland can be stronger or more domineering than him.
King Xiang was actually very upset. He never thought that such an old guy who was almost dead could be so difficult to kill. He pursued him from the grassland to the Central Plains, a distance of thirty thousand miles. This is enough to see the character of King Xiang... what a stubborn person he is.
King Xiang's foot stepped down again, crushing Yanhuo's chest with the sole of his foot. The sole of his foot trampled the lower part into flesh, and the golden flames also burned his body.
Yanhuo was obviously taller than King Xiang, but for some reason, Yanhuo felt that the other person was much taller than him. It is a kind of natural king's temperament. Maybe even if the other person is a dwarf, he will still be tall in the eyes of others.
He threw Yan Huo into the sky, and Yan Huo's body turned half a circle involuntarily, falling head down and feet up. After falling for a while, Xiang Wang reached out and grabbed his ankle, and then poked him down. Yanhuo's head was stuck on the ground, his neck was already broken, and his head was tilted to the side. King Xiang raised his foot and stamped it down, smashing Yanhuo's head into pieces with a pop. The broken skull and blood and brain plasma flew out everywhere, and the whole head was shattered into pieces.
"Damned inferior creatures."
He didn't care about anything but his cultivation. If Su Ruhai hadn't dug up his ancestral grave, he wouldn't have chased him so far. People on the grassland call him the lion of the grassland. No one on the grassland can be stronger or more domineering than him.
It was a look that was extremely contemptuous, a look like a king looking down at ants. Yanhuo couldn't stand such a look, because he was once regarded as a god.
Yan Huo looked at the enemy standing in his own fire, but his heart began to feel cold... The flame array had clearly trapped the opponent, and the blazing flames were burning around that person, but the strong man still stood indifferently. He looked at it indifferently. That's right, it's indifference. The meaning in those eyes was very clear, they clearly looked down on him.
"I must take your life, no one else but me."
He is the king of the grassland, and the Kuohai Khanate is the largest country in the grassland. His status is equivalent to Chen Wunuo of Daxi. The reason why he entered the mausoleum to practice in seclusion was because he was not convinced by Chen Wunuo. Relatively speaking, his cultivation level is far behind Chen Wunuo, but he is young. He knew that sooner or later he could catch up with Chen Wunuo, surpass him, and kill him.
Yan Huo rushed over and punched King Xiang in the head, his fist burning into a ball of flame as he moved forward rapidly. Its shooting speed is already very fast. After all, it has a cultivation level comparable to the third and fourth levels of the human Small Heaven Realm. After all, it is still a monster. The physiques of monster beasts are generally better than those of human practitioners, and they are always far behind humans in terms of physical condition.
What he was most confident about was his speed, but he soon became disappointed and even despaired. The strong man who looked extremely indifferent stood there, and he only took action when he saw that Yan Huo's fist was about to hit him in the face. However, before the fist could reach his face, his hand arrived first. King Xiang raised his hand and slapped him across the face. His palm came back first and slapped Yanhuo's body away with a snap.
King Xiang frowned: "It doesn't matter what you are."
"You shouldn't have stopped me."
"Death is holding you back, you are an inferior creature, I am a god!"
King Xiang strode forward while killing the monster: "I will feel uneasy if I don't kill you."
Yanhuo was obviously taller than King Xiang, but for some reason, Yanhuo felt that the other person was much taller than him. It is a kind of natural king's temperament. Maybe even if the other person is a dwarf, he will still be tall in the eyes of others.
King Xiang strode forward while killing the monster: "I will feel uneasy if I don't kill you."
King Xiang waved his sword as he walked, and every time he made a move, a strong one among the monsters was killed. It was impossible to predict how many monsters he had killed along the way, and the more he killed, the more relieved the smile on Su Ruhai's lips became.
The eunuch whom Chen Wunuo called Lao Gou gave An Zheng the last life-saving object whose name he didn't even remember, and also gave his sword to An Zheng.
"Where else could you go?"
King Xiang stepped out of the flame formation, but Yanhuo's extremely confident formation was unable to control him at all. Fire-weary didn't show up before because it was waiting for the opportunity to ambush. As long as it was given the chance, it could kill him with one blow. It is very confident in its own flames. As long as it is burned by its flames, there is no opponent that cannot be killed.
King Xiang frowned: "It doesn't matter what you are."
An Zheng chased with all his strength, but he couldn't see Su Ruhai, so he had to rush up to a high place to see where the monster was. As far as the eye could see, there was a mountain forest that was shaking continuously, and An Zheng immediately chased that direction.
In the distance, Su Ruhai kept attacking the monsters, attracting more and more monsters. As long as King Xiang caught up, it would speed up. If he didn't, it would deliberately slow down to attract the monsters to gather here.
"I must take your life, no one else but me."
In the distance, Su Ruhai was finally too tired to move. He finally stabbed a monster with his fingers as a sword, and then fell down. The old man crawled to the side of the cliff, sat leaning against the cliff and looked at King Xiang and smiled: "You guy, don't you think you're done if you don't kill me with your own hands?"
Now there is.
Following Yanhuo's wailing cry before his death, more and more monsters gathered around him. Those monsters knew that they were no match for the practitioner, but once they started attacking, they would not stop. From this point of view, they are very similar to King Xiang.
The fire was very different, far more intense than ordinary flames.
"Where else could you go?"
King Xiang's palm exerted force and snapped Yanhuo's neck. Yan Huo's head immediately tilted to one side, but he spat out blood-stained spit: "I'm not a monster! I'm a god!"
However, he still failed to catch up after all. The young man who appeared out of nowhere interrupted his pursuit. He was also curious as to why the young man could bear the blow from himself and still not die.
King Xiang frowned and chased after him with long strides. His speed is very fast, unlike other practitioners who fly in the air. He moved forward one step at a time, and with one step he was already far, far away. Su Ruhai's Qinggong is very good, and a famous swordsman usually has very fast movements. But Su Ruhai couldn't get rid of King Xiang even after running for thirty thousand miles, which shows how fast King Xiang is.
King Xiang frowned: "It doesn't matter what you are."
King Xiang's long sword swept across, and a large group of monster beasts were cut off directly. One pounces on him and he kills the other. A group of people rushed towards him, and he killed a group of them.
Yanhuo was obviously taller than King Xiang, but for some reason, Yanhuo felt that the other person was much taller than him. It is a kind of natural king's temperament. Maybe even if the other person is a dwarf, he will still be tall in the eyes of others.
"Um?"
King Xiang stood in the raging fire and turned around to look. The monster that attacked him had hatred in its eyes. He didn't understand why these despicable things in his eyes would take action against him, but since the other party had taken action against him, he would not let it go.
King Xiang's arm was bitten by a monster. His other hand grabbed the monster's neck and twisted it, and the monster's head immediately drooped down. He grabbed the monster's neck and shook it. He grabbed the neck and stepped on the monster's chest. He pushed up with one arm and pulled out the head with a pop. He looked at it and threw it away.
What he was most confident about was his speed, but he soon became disappointed and even despaired. The strong man who looked extremely indifferent stood there, and he only took action when he saw that Yan Huo's fist was about to hit him in the face. However, before the fist could reach his face, his hand arrived first. King Xiang raised his hand and slapped him across the face. His palm came back first and slapped Yanhuo's body away with a snap.
Yan Huo rushed over and punched King Xiang in the head, his fist burning into a ball of flame as he moved forward rapidly. Its shooting speed is already very fast. After all, it has a cultivation level comparable to the third and fourth levels of the human Small Heaven Realm. After all, it is still a monster. The physiques of monster beasts are generally better than those of human practitioners, and they are always far behind humans in terms of physical condition.
He is the king of the grassland, and the Kuohai Khanate is the largest country in the grassland. His status is equivalent to Chen Wunuo of Daxi. The reason why he entered the mausoleum to practice in seclusion was because he was not convinced by Chen Wunuo. Relatively speaking, his cultivation level is far behind Chen Wunuo, but he is young. He knew that sooner or later he could catch up with Chen Wunuo, surpass him, and kill him.
Just when he was a little disappointed, he felt a familiar atmosphere. He has been chasing him for thirty thousand miles, and no one is more familiar with the old guy's power of cultivation than him. King Xiang immediately chased after him, and then saw Su Ruhai kill a monster beast with one sword. The old guy saw King Xiang chasing after him, turned around and ran away again.
King Xiang frowned: "A humble thing."
In the distance, Su Ruhai kept attacking the monsters, attracting more and more monsters. As long as King Xiang caught up, it would speed up. If he didn't, it would deliberately slow down to attract the monsters to gather here.
King Xiang's foot stepped down again, crushing Yanhuo's chest with the sole of his foot. The sole of his foot trampled the lower part into flesh, and the golden flames also burned his body.
What he was most confident about was his speed, but he soon became disappointed and even despaired. The strong man who looked extremely indifferent stood there, and he only took action when he saw that Yan Huo's fist was about to hit him in the face. However, before the fist could reach his face, his hand arrived first. King Xiang raised his hand and slapped him across the face. His palm came back first and slapped Yanhuo's body away with a snap.
One knife, one knife, one knife...
What he was most confident about was his speed, but he soon became disappointed and even despaired. The strong man who looked extremely indifferent stood there, and he only took action when he saw that Yan Huo's fist was about to hit him in the face. However, before the fist could reach his face, his hand arrived first. King Xiang raised his hand and slapped him across the face. His palm came back first and slapped Yanhuo's body away with a snap.
"Um?"
King Xiang was actually very upset. He never thought that such an old guy who was almost dead could be so difficult to kill. He pursued him from the grassland to the Central Plains, a distance of thirty thousand miles. This is enough to see the character of King Xiang... what a stubborn person he is.
King Xiang continued to walk towards Su Ruhai. Whether it was around him or Su Ruhai, more and more powerful monsters gathered around him. If viewed from a high altitude, the scene would be extremely shocking.
King Xiang frowned: "It doesn't matter what you are."
He threw Yan Huo into the sky, and Yan Huo's body turned half a circle involuntarily, falling head down and feet up. After falling for a while, Xiang Wang reached out and grabbed his ankle, and then poked him down. Yanhuo's head was stuck on the ground, his neck was already broken, and his head was tilted to the side. King Xiang raised his foot and stamped it down, smashing Yanhuo's head into pieces with a pop. The broken skull and blood and brain plasma flew out everywhere, and the whole head was shattered into pieces.
"Inferior creatures."
The fire-weary flames were still burning on his body, but the flames did not go out after being slapped a few times. The flame was very special. Even if Yanhuo had been killed by him, the flame was still there. King Xiang slapped him a few times without any meaning, and his frown deepened. He looked at Su Ruhai's back in the distance and hesitated for the first time, should he continue chasing
King Xiang was actually very upset. He never thought that such an old guy who was almost dead could be so difficult to kill. He pursued him from the grassland to the Central Plains, a distance of thirty thousand miles. This is enough to see the character of King Xiang... what a stubborn person he is.
"Death is holding you back, you are an inferior creature, I am a god!"
King Xiang's palm exerted force and snapped Yanhuo's neck. Yan Huo's head immediately tilted to one side, but he spat out blood-stained spit: "I'm not a monster! I'm a god!"
King Xiang's palm exerted force and snapped Yanhuo's neck. Yan Huo's head immediately tilted to one side, but he spat out blood-stained spit: "I'm not a monster! I'm a god!"
In the distance, Su Ruhai kept attacking the monsters, attracting more and more monsters. As long as King Xiang caught up, it would speed up. If he didn't, it would deliberately slow down to attract the monsters to gather here.
King Xiang walked over and stepped on Yanhuo's chest. He pushed his foot downward slightly, and with a click, almost all of his soles stepped into Yanhuo's chest.
Hundreds of thousands of demonic beasts were attracted and rushed toward King Xiang. The army of monsters was like a big river, rushing towards King Xiang.
Yanhuo was obviously taller than King Xiang, but for some reason, Yanhuo felt that the other person was much taller than him. It is a kind of natural king's temperament. Maybe even if the other person is a dwarf, he will still be tall in the eyes of others.
An Zheng is chasing Su Ruhai, and so is King Xiang.
"Death is holding you back, you are an inferior creature, I am a god!"
Su Ruhai said: "It's a pity that you can't kill me. Before I die, I want to thank you for killing so many monsters and causing so much harm to me, Da Xi. I will go to hell and wait for you, and then we will start all over again. ”
"I must take your life, no one else but me."
"Where else could you go?"
He didn't care about anything but his cultivation. If Su Ruhai hadn't dug up his ancestral grave, he wouldn't have chased him so far. People on the grassland call him the lion of the grassland. No one on the grassland can be stronger or more domineering than him.
Yanhuo roared hysterically, and a golden flame suddenly appeared on his body. The flame wrapped around King Xiang's thigh along his arm, and then extended towards King Xiang's upper body at an extremely fast speed.
Just when he was a little disappointed, he felt a familiar atmosphere. He has been chasing him for thirty thousand miles, and no one is more familiar with the old guy's power of cultivation than him. King Xiang immediately chased after him, and then saw Su Ruhai kill a monster beast with one sword. The old guy saw King Xiang chasing after him, turned around and ran away again.
"Inferior creatures."
Hundreds of thousands of demonic beasts were attracted and rushed toward King Xiang. The army of monsters was like a big river, rushing towards King Xiang.
The eunuch whom Chen Wunuo called Lao Gou gave An Zheng the last life-saving object whose name he didn't even remember, and also gave his sword to An Zheng.
Just when he was a little disappointed, he felt a familiar atmosphere. He has been chasing him for thirty thousand miles, and no one is more familiar with the old guy's power of cultivation than him. King Xiang immediately chased after him, and then saw Su Ruhai kill a monster beast with one sword. The old guy saw King Xiang chasing after him, turned around and ran away again.
King Xiang's long sword swept across, and a large group of monster beasts were cut off directly. One pounces on him and he kills the other. A group of people rushed towards him, and he killed a group of them.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
"Inferior creatures."
King Xiang's arm was bitten by a monster. His other hand grabbed the monster's neck and twisted it, and the monster's head immediately drooped down. He grabbed the monster's neck and shook it. He grabbed the neck and stepped on the monster's chest. He pushed up with one arm and pulled out the head with a pop. He looked at it and threw it away.
King Xiang walked over and stepped on Yanhuo's chest. He pushed his foot downward slightly, and with a click, almost all of his soles stepped into Yanhuo's chest.
King Xiang's foot stepped down again, crushing Yanhuo's chest with the sole of his foot. The sole of his foot trampled the lower part into flesh, and the golden flames also burned his body.
King Xiang frowned: "It doesn't matter what you are."
One knife, one knife, one knife...
King Xiang frowned slightly and actually felt pain. He looked down and saw that the golden flames had scorched his animal skin clothes, causing bursts of burning pain on his skin. This flame seemed extraordinary and could actually cause him harm.
He threw Yan Huo into the sky, and Yan Huo's body turned half a circle involuntarily, falling head down and feet up. After falling for a while, Xiang Wang reached out and grabbed his ankle, and then poked him down. Yanhuo's head was stuck on the ground, his neck was already broken, and his head was tilted to the side. King Xiang raised his foot and stamped it down, smashing Yanhuo's head into pieces with a pop. The broken skull and blood and brain plasma flew out everywhere, and the whole head was shattered into pieces.
King Xiang's foot stepped down again, crushing Yanhuo's chest with the sole of his foot. The sole of his foot trampled the lower part into flesh, and the golden flames also burned his body.
"Um?"
In the distance, Su Ruhai kept attacking the monsters, attracting more and more monsters. As long as King Xiang caught up, it would speed up. If he didn't, it would deliberately slow down to attract the monsters to gather here.
King Xiang frowned and chased after him with long strides. His speed is very fast, unlike other practitioners who fly in the air. He moved forward one step at a time, and with one step he was already far, far away. Su Ruhai's Qinggong is very good, and a famous swordsman usually has very fast movements. But Su Ruhai couldn't get rid of King Xiang even after running for thirty thousand miles, which shows how fast King Xiang is.
King Xiang frowned slightly and actually felt pain. He looked down and saw that the golden flames had scorched his animal skin clothes, causing bursts of burning pain on his skin. This flame seemed extraordinary and could actually cause him harm.
King Xiang threw the body away and strode forward.
However, he still failed to catch up after all. The young man who appeared out of nowhere interrupted his pursuit. He was also curious as to why the young man could bear the blow from himself and still not die.
He threw Yan Huo into the sky, and Yan Huo's body turned half a circle involuntarily, falling head down and feet up. After falling for a while, Xiang Wang reached out and grabbed his ankle, and then poked him down. Yanhuo's head was stuck on the ground, his neck was already broken, and his head was tilted to the side. King Xiang raised his foot and stamped it down, smashing Yanhuo's head into pieces with a pop. The broken skull and blood and brain plasma flew out everywhere, and the whole head was shattered into pieces.
In the distance, Su Ruhai was finally too tired to move. He finally stabbed a monster with his fingers as a sword, and then fell down. The old man crawled to the side of the cliff, sat leaning against the cliff and looked at King Xiang and smiled: "You guy, don't you think you're done if you don't kill me with your own hands?"
"Inferior creatures."
Yan Huo looked at the enemy standing in his own fire, but his heart began to feel cold... The flame array had clearly trapped the opponent, and the blazing flames were burning around that person, but the strong man still stood indifferently. He looked at it indifferently. That's right, it's indifference. The meaning in those eyes was very clear, they clearly looked down on him.
What he was most confident about was his speed, but he soon became disappointed and even despaired. The strong man who looked extremely indifferent stood there, and he only took action when he saw that Yan Huo's fist was about to hit him in the face. However, before the fist could reach his face, his hand arrived first. King Xiang raised his hand and slapped him across the face. His palm came back first and slapped Yanhuo's body away with a snap.
"Damned inferior creatures."
Because of this, King Xiang suddenly became angry. He stepped down hard with his foot, then lifted his foot up to make Yanhuo jump up. He stretched out his hand and pinched Yanhuo's neck at the right time. The two of them were close at hand, eye to eye.
He is the king of the grassland, and the Kuohai Khanate is the largest country in the grassland. His status is equivalent to Chen Wunuo of Daxi. The reason why he entered the mausoleum to practice in seclusion was because he was not convinced by Chen Wunuo. Relatively speaking, his cultivation level is far behind Chen Wunuo, but he is young. He knew that sooner or later he could catch up with Chen Wunuo, surpass him, and kill him.
He didn't care about anything but his cultivation. If Su Ruhai hadn't dug up his ancestral grave, he wouldn't have chased him so far. People on the grassland call him the lion of the grassland. No one on the grassland can be stronger or more domineering than him.
However, he still failed to catch up after all. The young man who appeared out of nowhere interrupted his pursuit. He was also curious as to why the young man could bear the blow from himself and still not die.
Yanhuo roared hysterically, and a golden flame suddenly appeared on his body. The flame wrapped around King Xiang's thigh along his arm, and then extended towards King Xiang's upper body at an extremely fast speed.
"evildoer."
Just when he was a little disappointed, he felt a familiar atmosphere. He has been chasing him for thirty thousand miles, and no one is more familiar with the old guy's power of cultivation than him. King Xiang immediately chased after him, and then saw Su Ruhai kill a monster beast with one sword. The old guy saw King Xiang chasing after him, turned around and ran away again.
In the distance, Su Ruhai kept attacking the monsters, attracting more and more monsters. As long as King Xiang caught up, it would speed up. If he didn't, it would deliberately slow down to attract the monsters to gather here.
An Zheng chased with all his strength, but he couldn't see Su Ruhai, so he had to rush up to a high place to see where the monster was. As far as the eye could see, there was a mountain forest that was shaking continuously, and An Zheng immediately chased that direction.
King Xiang's long sword swept across, and a large group of monster beasts were cut off directly. One pounces on him and he kills the other. A group of people rushed towards him, and he killed a group of them.
King Xiang's palm exerted force and snapped Yanhuo's neck. Yan Huo's head immediately tilted to one side, but he spat out blood-stained spit: "I'm not a monster! I'm a god!"
Su Ruhai rushed forward, with King Xiang chasing after him.
He slashed it out with one strike, an extremely simple strike. The sword energy split the black light, and then split the monster into two. Because of this short delay, Su Ruhai had already gone far. King Xiang sped up to catch up, feeling Su Ruhai's breath with all his concentration.
King Xiang's foot stepped down again, crushing Yanhuo's chest with the sole of his foot. The sole of his foot trampled the lower part into flesh, and the golden flames also burned his body.
In the distance, Su Ruhai kept attacking the monsters, attracting more and more monsters. As long as King Xiang caught up, it would speed up. If he didn't, it would deliberately slow down to attract the monsters to gather here.
King Xiang frowned: "It doesn't matter what you are."
King Xiang's long sword swept across, and a large group of monster beasts were cut off directly. One pounces on him and he kills the other. A group of people rushed towards him, and he killed a group of them.
King Xiang continued to walk towards Su Ruhai. Whether it was around him or Su Ruhai, more and more powerful monsters gathered around him. If viewed from a high altitude, the scene would be extremely shocking.
An Zheng is chasing Su Ruhai, and so is King Xiang.
However, after only hesitating for a hundredth of a second, he chose to continue the pursuit. In his life dictionary, there is no defeat, no retreat, and no stagnation. A demonic beast rushed towards him from behind. King Xiang did not look back. He casually slashed back with the huge knife, and the demonic beast was split into two pieces in mid-air.
He threw Yan Huo into the sky, and Yan Huo's body turned half a circle involuntarily, falling head down and feet up. After falling for a while, Xiang Wang reached out and grabbed his ankle, and then poked him down. Yanhuo's head was stuck on the ground, his neck was already broken, and his head was tilted to the side. King Xiang raised his foot and stamped it down, smashing Yanhuo's head into pieces with a pop. The broken skull and blood and brain plasma flew out everywhere, and the whole head was shattered into pieces.
He threw Yan Huo into the sky, and Yan Huo's body turned half a circle involuntarily, falling head down and feet up. After falling for a while, Xiang Wang reached out and grabbed his ankle, and then poked him down. Yanhuo's head was stuck on the ground, his neck was already broken, and his head was tilted to the side. King Xiang raised his foot and stamped it down, smashing Yanhuo's head into pieces with a pop. The broken skull and blood and brain plasma flew out everywhere, and the whole head was shattered into pieces.
"You shouldn't have stopped me."
In the distance, Su Ruhai was finally too tired to move. He finally stabbed a monster with his fingers as a sword, and then fell down. The old man crawled to the side of the cliff, sat leaning against the cliff and looked at King Xiang and smiled: "You guy, don't you think you're done if you don't kill me with your own hands?"
The fire-weary flames were still burning on his body, but the flames did not go out after being slapped a few times. The flame was very special. Even if Yanhuo had been killed by him, the flame was still there. King Xiang slapped him a few times without any meaning, and his frown deepened. He looked at Su Ruhai's back in the distance and hesitated for the first time, should he continue chasing
At this moment, a demonic beast that seemed to be seventy or eighty meters long rushed out of the jungle and sprayed a black light towards King Xiang. Before Su Ruhai killed its companion, it thought that King Xiang and Su Ruhai were on the same team, and Su Ruhai wanted the monster to think so.
Following Yanhuo's wailing cry before his death, more and more monsters gathered around him. Those monsters knew that they were no match for the practitioner, but once they started attacking, they would not stop. From this point of view, they are very similar to King Xiang.
King Xiang threw the body away and strode forward.
It was a look that was extremely contemptuous, a look like a king looking down at ants. Yanhuo couldn't stand such a look, because he was once regarded as a god.
In the jungle, something that looked very much like a person suddenly appeared and pressed his hands on the ground. A very strange rune array appeared at King Xiang's feet. A red light erupted from the array, and the runes began to flow rapidly. With a cry, flames rose up from the magic circle and swallowed up King Xiang.
In the distance, Su Ruhai kept attacking the monsters, attracting more and more monsters. As long as King Xiang caught up, it would speed up. If he didn't, it would deliberately slow down to attract the monsters to gather here.
King Xiang stood in the raging fire and turned around to look. The monster that attacked him had hatred in its eyes. He didn't understand why these despicable things in his eyes would take action against him, but since the other party had taken action against him, he would not let it go.
Hundreds of thousands of demonic beasts were attracted and rushed toward King Xiang. The army of monsters was like a big river, rushing towards King Xiang.
One knife, one knife, one knife...
"I must take your life, no one else but me."
Because of this, King Xiang suddenly became angry. He stepped down hard with his foot, then lifted his foot up to make Yanhuo jump up. He stretched out his hand and pinched Yanhuo's neck at the right time. The two of them were close at hand, eye to eye.
He threw Yan Huo into the sky, and Yan Huo's body turned half a circle involuntarily, falling head down and feet up. After falling for a while, Xiang Wang reached out and grabbed his ankle, and then poked him down. Yanhuo's head was stuck on the ground, his neck was already broken, and his head was tilted to the side. King Xiang raised his foot and stamped it down, smashing Yanhuo's head into pieces with a pop. The broken skull and blood and brain plasma flew out everywhere, and the whole head was shattered into pieces.
King Xiang strode forward, and the monster rushed towards him and killed him with a single blow. Su Ruhai could hardly run anymore, and more and more monsters gathered around her.
Of course King Xiang knew what Su Ruhai was going to do. He was a king, controlling the largest khanate on the grassland and ruling hundreds of millions of people. Of course he couldn't be an idiot. But even if he knew what Su Ruhai was going to do, he would not back down. Nothing could make him stop unless he died.
Su Ruhai said: "It's a pity that you can't kill me. Before I die, I want to thank you for killing so many monsters and causing so much harm to me, Da Xi. I will go to hell and wait for you, and then we will start all over again. ”
"They don't deserve to kill you, and they can't kill you."
Of course King Xiang knew what Su Ruhai was going to do. He was a king, controlling the largest khanate on the grassland and ruling hundreds of millions of people. Of course he couldn't be an idiot. But even if he knew what Su Ruhai was going to do, he would not back down. Nothing could make him stop unless he died.
He threw Yan Huo into the sky, and Yan Huo's body turned half a circle involuntarily, falling head down and feet up. After falling for a while, Xiang Wang reached out and grabbed his ankle, and then poked him down. Yanhuo's head was stuck on the ground, his neck was already broken, and his head was tilted to the side. King Xiang raised his foot and stamped it down, smashing Yanhuo's head into pieces with a pop. The broken skull and blood and brain plasma flew out everywhere, and the whole head was shattered into pieces.
Su Ruhai rushed forward, with King Xiang chasing after him.
The fire-weary flames were still burning on his body, but the flames did not go out after being slapped a few times. The flame was very special. Even if Yanhuo had been killed by him, the flame was still there. King Xiang slapped him a few times without any meaning, and his frown deepened. He looked at Su Ruhai's back in the distance and hesitated for the first time, should he continue chasing
However, he still failed to catch up after all. The young man who appeared out of nowhere interrupted his pursuit. He was also curious as to why the young man could bear the blow from himself and still not die.
King Xiang waved his sword as he walked, and every time he made a move, a strong one among the monsters was killed. It was impossible to predict how many monsters he had killed along the way, and the more he killed, the more relieved the smile on Su Ruhai's lips became.
He is the king of the grassland, and the Kuohai Khanate is the largest country in the grassland. His status is equivalent to Chen Wunuo of Daxi. The reason why he entered the mausoleum to practice in seclusion was because he was not convinced by Chen Wunuo. Relatively speaking, his cultivation level is far behind Chen Wunuo, but he is young. He knew that sooner or later he could catch up with Chen Wunuo, surpass him, and kill him.
At this moment, a demonic beast that seemed to be seventy or eighty meters long rushed out of the jungle and sprayed a black light towards King Xiang. Before Su Ruhai killed its companion, it thought that King Xiang and Su Ruhai were on the same team, and Su Ruhai wanted the monster to think so.
King Xiang frowned slightly and actually felt pain. He looked down and saw that the golden flames had scorched his animal skin clothes, causing bursts of burning pain on his skin. This flame seemed extraordinary and could actually cause him harm.
However, after only hesitating for a hundredth of a second, he chose to continue the pursuit. In his life dictionary, there is no defeat, no retreat, and no stagnation. A demonic beast rushed towards him from behind. King Xiang did not look back. He casually slashed back with the huge knife, and the demonic beast was split into two pieces in mid-air.
King Xiang threw the body away and strode forward.
Of course King Xiang knew what Su Ruhai was going to do. He was a king, controlling the largest khanate on the grassland and ruling hundreds of millions of people. Of course he couldn't be an idiot. But even if he knew what Su Ruhai was going to do, he would not back down. Nothing could make him stop unless he died.
The eunuch whom Chen Wunuo called Lao Gou gave An Zheng the last life-saving object whose name he didn't even remember, and also gave his sword to An Zheng.
King Xiang's palm exerted force and snapped Yanhuo's neck. Yan Huo's head immediately tilted to one side, but he spat out blood-stained spit: "I'm not a monster! I'm a god!"
He doesn't seem to know any complicated and beautiful skills at all, just one sword. An Zheng's broken sword came towards him, but he shook it away with one blow. The monster's black light struck, and he chopped it off. As long as he still has the knife in his hand, he has no fear.
King Xiang's palm exerted force and snapped Yanhuo's neck. Yan Huo's head immediately tilted to one side, but he spat out blood-stained spit: "I'm not a monster! I'm a god!"
"Inferior creatures."
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
King Xiang was actually very upset. He never thought that such an old guy who was almost dead could be so difficult to kill. He pursued him from the grassland to the Central Plains, a distance of thirty thousand miles. This is enough to see the character of King Xiang... what a stubborn person he is.
Following Yanhuo's wailing cry before his death, more and more monsters gathered around him. Those monsters knew that they were no match for the practitioner, but once they started attacking, they would not stop. From this point of view, they are very similar to King Xiang.
The eunuch whom Chen Wunuo called Lao Gou gave An Zheng the last life-saving object whose name he didn't even remember, and also gave his sword to An Zheng.
King Xiang's arm was bitten by a monster. His other hand grabbed the monster's neck and twisted it, and the monster's head immediately drooped down. He grabbed the monster's neck and shook it. He grabbed the neck and stepped on the monster's chest. He pushed up with one arm and pulled out the head with a pop. He looked at it and threw it away.
He is the king of the grassland, and the Kuohai Khanate is the largest country in the grassland. His status is equivalent to Chen Wunuo of Daxi. The reason why he entered the mausoleum to practice in seclusion was because he was not convinced by Chen Wunuo. Relatively speaking, his cultivation level is far behind Chen Wunuo, but he is young. He knew that sooner or later he could catch up with Chen Wunuo, surpass him, and kill him.
Hundreds of thousands of demonic beasts were attracted and rushed toward King Xiang. The army of monsters was like a big river, rushing towards King Xiang.
The fire was very different, far more intense than ordinary flames.
One knife, one knife, one knife...
However, after only hesitating for a hundredth of a second, he chose to continue the pursuit. In his life dictionary, there is no defeat, no retreat, and no stagnation. A demonic beast rushed towards him from behind. King Xiang did not look back. He casually slashed back with the huge knife, and the demonic beast was split into two pieces in mid-air.
"I must take your life, no one else but me."
"Um?"
King Xiang strode forward, and the monster rushed towards him and killed him with a single blow. Su Ruhai could hardly run anymore, and more and more monsters gathered around her.
King Xiang waved his sword as he walked, and every time he made a move, a strong one among the monsters was killed. It was impossible to predict how many monsters he had killed along the way, and the more he killed, the more relieved the smile on Su Ruhai's lips became.
King Xiang frowned slightly and actually felt pain. He looked down and saw that the golden flames had scorched his animal skin clothes, causing bursts of burning pain on his skin. This flame seemed extraordinary and could actually cause him harm.
"Where's your sword?"
Hundreds of thousands of demonic beasts were attracted and rushed toward King Xiang. The army of monsters was like a big river, rushing towards King Xiang.
"I must take your life, no one else but me."
One knife, one knife, one knife...
King Xiang waved his sword as he walked, and every time he made a move, a strong one among the monsters was killed. It was impossible to predict how many monsters he had killed along the way, and the more he killed, the more relieved the smile on Su Ruhai's lips became.
King Xiang continued to walk towards Su Ruhai. Whether it was around him or Su Ruhai, more and more powerful monsters gathered around him. If viewed from a high altitude, the scene would be extremely shocking.
Yanhuo was obviously taller than King Xiang, but for some reason, Yanhuo felt that the other person was much taller than him. It is a kind of natural king's temperament. Maybe even if the other person is a dwarf, he will still be tall in the eyes of others.
King Xiang's long sword swept across, and a large group of monster beasts were cut off directly. One pounces on him and he kills the other. A group of people rushed towards him, and he killed a group of them.
"Inferior creatures."
Because of this, he must kill Su Ruhai. He didn't allow frustration to appear in his heart... If he couldn't kill Su Ruhai, this person might become a lifelong psychological shadow for him.
In the distance, Su Ruhai was finally too tired to move. He finally stabbed a monster with his fingers as a sword, and then fell down. The old man crawled to the side of the cliff, sat leaning against the cliff and looked at King Xiang and smiled: "You guy, don't you think you're done if you don't kill me with your own hands?"
"Damned inferior creatures."
Of course King Xiang knew what Su Ruhai was going to do. He was a king, controlling the largest khanate on the grassland and ruling hundreds of millions of people. Of course he couldn't be an idiot. But even if he knew what Su Ruhai was going to do, he would not back down. Nothing could make him stop unless he died.
Then An Zheng tried his best to smash the thing into pieces. Neither of them seemed to take the thing seriously at all. In fact, both men knew the importance of that thing.
King Xiang's arm was bitten by a monster. His other hand grabbed the monster's neck and twisted it, and the monster's head immediately drooped down. He grabbed the monster's neck and shook it. He grabbed the neck and stepped on the monster's chest. He pushed up with one arm and pulled out the head with a pop. He looked at it and threw it away.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
An Zheng chased with all his strength, but he couldn't see Su Ruhai, so he had to rush up to a high place to see where the monster was. As far as the eye could see, there was a mountain forest that was shaking continuously, and An Zheng immediately chased that direction.
King Xiang continued to walk towards Su Ruhai. Whether it was around him or Su Ruhai, more and more powerful monsters gathered around him. If viewed from a high altitude, the scene would be extremely shocking.
King Xiang strode forward while killing the monster: "I will feel uneasy if I don't kill you."
"Go to hell!"
"Where else could you go?"
Now there is.
In the distance, Su Ruhai was finally too tired to move. He finally stabbed a monster with his fingers as a sword, and then fell down. The old man crawled to the side of the cliff, sat leaning against the cliff and looked at King Xiang and smiled: "You guy, don't you think you're done if you don't kill me with your own hands?"
Su Ruhai said: "It's a pity that you can't kill me. Before I die, I want to thank you for killing so many monsters and causing so much harm to me, Da Xi. I will go to hell and wait for you, and then we will start all over again. ”
Following Yanhuo's wailing cry before his death, more and more monsters gathered around him. Those monsters knew that they were no match for the practitioner, but once they started attacking, they would not stop. From this point of view, they are very similar to King Xiang.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
Yan Huo looked at the enemy standing in his own fire, but his heart began to feel cold... The flame array had clearly trapped the opponent, and the blazing flames were burning around that person, but the strong man still stood indifferently. He looked at it indifferently. That's right, it's indifference. The meaning in those eyes was very clear, they clearly looked down on him.
"They don't deserve to kill you, and they can't kill you."
Hundreds of thousands of demonic beasts were attracted and rushed toward King Xiang. The army of monsters was like a big river, rushing towards King Xiang.
Just when he was a little disappointed, he felt a familiar atmosphere. He has been chasing him for thirty thousand miles, and no one is more familiar with the old guy's power of cultivation than him. King Xiang immediately chased after him, and then saw Su Ruhai kill a monster beast with one sword. The old guy saw King Xiang chasing after him, turned around and ran away again.
King Xiang's arm was bitten by a monster. His other hand grabbed the monster's neck and twisted it, and the monster's head immediately drooped down. He grabbed the monster's neck and shook it. He grabbed the neck and stepped on the monster's chest. He pushed up with one arm and pulled out the head with a pop. He looked at it and threw it away.
The eunuch whom Chen Wunuo called Lao Gou gave An Zheng the last life-saving object whose name he didn't even remember, and also gave his sword to An Zheng.
King Xiang strode forward while killing the monster: "I will feel uneasy if I don't kill you."
Then An Zheng tried his best to smash the thing into pieces. Neither of them seemed to take the thing seriously at all. In fact, both men knew the importance of that thing.
"I must take your life, no one else but me."
Yanhuo roared hysterically, and a golden flame suddenly appeared on his body. The flame wrapped around King Xiang's thigh along his arm, and then extended towards King Xiang's upper body at an extremely fast speed.
Yanhuo roared hysterically, and a golden flame suddenly appeared on his body. The flame wrapped around King Xiang's thigh along his arm, and then extended towards King Xiang's upper body at an extremely fast speed.
King Xiang was actually very upset. He never thought that such an old guy who was almost dead could be so difficult to kill. He pursued him from the grassland to the Central Plains, a distance of thirty thousand miles. This is enough to see the character of King Xiang... what a stubborn person he is.
King Xiang frowned slightly and actually felt pain. He looked down and saw that the golden flames had scorched his animal skin clothes, causing bursts of burning pain on his skin. This flame seemed extraordinary and could actually cause him harm.
Now there is.
King Xiang continued to walk towards Su Ruhai. Whether it was around him or Su Ruhai, more and more powerful monsters gathered around him. If viewed from a high altitude, the scene would be extremely shocking.
In the distance, Su Ruhai was finally too tired to move. He finally stabbed a monster with his fingers as a sword, and then fell down. The old man crawled to the side of the cliff, sat leaning against the cliff and looked at King Xiang and smiled: "You guy, don't you think you're done if you don't kill me with your own hands?"
"You shouldn't have stopped me."
King Xiang stood in the raging fire and turned around to look. The monster that attacked him had hatred in its eyes. He didn't understand why these despicable things in his eyes would take action against him, but since the other party had taken action against him, he would not let it go.
He is the king of the grassland, and the Kuohai Khanate is the largest country in the grassland. His status is equivalent to Chen Wunuo of Daxi. The reason why he entered the mausoleum to practice in seclusion was because he was not convinced by Chen Wunuo. Relatively speaking, his cultivation level is far behind Chen Wunuo, but he is young. He knew that sooner or later he could catch up with Chen Wunuo, surpass him, and kill him.
Of course King Xiang knew what Su Ruhai was going to do. He was a king, controlling the largest khanate on the grassland and ruling hundreds of millions of people. Of course he couldn't be an idiot. But even if he knew what Su Ruhai was going to do, he would not back down. Nothing could make him stop unless he died.
"Um?"
"Where's your sword?"
Hundreds of thousands of demonic beasts were attracted and rushed toward King Xiang. The army of monsters was like a big river, rushing towards King Xiang.
However, after only hesitating for a hundredth of a second, he chose to continue the pursuit. In his life dictionary, there is no defeat, no retreat, and no stagnation. A demonic beast rushed towards him from behind. King Xiang did not look back. He casually slashed back with the huge knife, and the demonic beast was split into two pieces in mid-air.
Following Yanhuo's wailing cry before his death, more and more monsters gathered around him. Those monsters knew that they were no match for the practitioner, but once they started attacking, they would not stop. From this point of view, they are very similar to King Xiang.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
Following Yanhuo's wailing cry before his death, more and more monsters gathered around him. Those monsters knew that they were no match for the practitioner, but once they started attacking, they would not stop. From this point of view, they are very similar to King Xiang.
In the distance, Su Ruhai was finally too tired to move. He finally stabbed a monster with his fingers as a sword, and then fell down. The old man crawled to the side of the cliff, sat leaning against the cliff and looked at King Xiang and smiled: "You guy, don't you think you're done if you don't kill me with your own hands?"
Now there is.
"Damned inferior creatures."
King Xiang stepped out of the flame formation, but Yanhuo's extremely confident formation was unable to control him at all. Fire-weary didn't show up before because it was waiting for the opportunity to ambush. As long as it was given the chance, it could kill him with one blow. It is very confident in its own flames. As long as it is burned by its flames, there is no opponent that cannot be killed.
Now there is.
King Xiang waved his sword as he walked, and every time he made a move, a strong one among the monsters was killed. It was impossible to predict how many monsters he had killed along the way, and the more he killed, the more relieved the smile on Su Ruhai's lips became.
Of course King Xiang knew what Su Ruhai was going to do. He was a king, controlling the largest khanate on the grassland and ruling hundreds of millions of people. Of course he couldn't be an idiot. But even if he knew what Su Ruhai was going to do, he would not back down. Nothing could make him stop unless he died.
An Zheng is chasing Su Ruhai, and so is King Xiang.
An Zheng chased with all his strength, but he couldn't see Su Ruhai, so he had to rush up to a high place to see where the monster was. As far as the eye could see, there was a mountain forest that was shaking continuously, and An Zheng immediately chased that direction.