Dang! Crack

After a crisp sound, Yi Cheng actually saw spider-like cracks appearing on the top-level Five Elements Spirit Sword of the ninth level, and his figure also flew away. Please visit the latest free chapters of this book.

"Hmph, die!"

This time, the Holy King of Fire did not retreat. After Yi Cheng was knocked away, he caught up again and slashed towards Yi Cheng.

Yi Cheng wanted to avoid it at this time but it was too late because he was still retreating due to inertia. He looked at the Five Elements Sword in his hand. Yi Cheng frowned and put it away. A black fist appeared in his right finger. When the Fire Demon Holy Sword reached him, he clenched his fists and met him.

"This kid is stupid. He actually wants to use a boxing glove that is up to ninth grade to block my king's Fire Demon Holy Sword. Haha, kill his arm first."

The Fire Holy King smiled coldly, and the Fire Demon Holy Sword did not stop and slashed at Yi Cheng's fist.

"clang!"

This time, except for the numbness of the right hand, the black gloves were damaged at all.[

"Hey! What's this to make? It's so hard!"

The Fire Holy King was shocked. Yi Cheng's fist was not cut off by himself. It seemed that this kid had a lot of good things!

"After fighting for so long, you can try this too!"

Although Yi Cheng blocked the attack, his figure flew back again. However, this time, he had already grasped a black spirit ball in his left hand and threw it at the Holy King of Fire when his fist intersected with the Holy Sword of the Fire Demon.

"boom"

This is naturally the two spiritual balls left by Yi Cheng that the first perfect cultivator was about to explode. He used one to deal with Shao Yichen, and now this is the last one!

Although Yi Cheng was not far from the center of the explosion, he was already retreating, and the attack just now accelerated his speed. Although Yi Cheng was also affected, he was not seriously injured.

But the Holy King of Fire was different. He had never expected Yi Cheng to have this move.

Even though he was strong in his body, under the attack of this spiritual ball equivalent to the power of a perfect cultivator, he still had bleeding from the corner of his mouth and retreated hundreds of feet in a mess.

"Ahem, you can't kill me if you do this. Damn, you are so resistant to beating!"

Yi Cheng coughed twice, saying that he would replace the boiling blood in his chest, and cursed the dark and rather embarrassed King of Fire, who was cursing.

"I want to make you live worse than death!"

The Holy King of Fire had never been so conspired by a Mahayana monk, so he immediately had a grudge against Yi Cheng. Killing Yi Cheng could no longer help him eliminate the anger in his heart.

"Everyone can say big talk, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

Yi Cheng said as he took out the Sky Bow.[

When Xiaobai entered the holy land, he couldn't help, so he naturally couldn't use the Sky-Splitting Bow, so he returned it to Yi Cheng.

Yicheng sets up arrows and shoots eight arrows, namely gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder and ice.

With Yi Cheng's current spiritual power, using this Sky-Breaking Bow is naturally enough, but he can only issue one round, otherwise his spiritual consciousness will not be able to stand it.

"Well? Half-Immortal Artifact, no, it's still above the half-Immortal Artifact, it's only one step away from the immortal artifact. Humph, you have a lot of good things, but I'm not polite, I will accept all these!"

When the Holy King of Fire saw Yi Cheng's Sky Bow, his eyes showed a look of greed. The quality of this Sky Bow was definitely not under his Fire Demon Saint Sword. Getting him was definitely a killer weapon.

But the current situation is not easy, so you have to block these eight arrows first.

"Swoosh swish swish"

This time, the eight arrows lined up one after another, almost flying towards the Holy King of Fire.

The Holy King of Fire was not afraid at all. He raised the Fire Demon Saint Sword in his hand and waited for the eight arrows that were flying.

Yi Cheng was also quite tired at this time, but his spiritual sense did not relax and followed the eight arrows flying closely.

"Um?"

The King of Fire suddenly realized that something seemed wrong. The arrow at the end suddenly accelerated and instantly rushed into the arrow in front. The speed of the seventh arrow was the same, one, two, three

In the blink of an eye, eight arrows were combined into one, and the speed was a little faster than when you left the string.

"Swoosh!"

The King of Flame's heart thumped and immediately waved his sword to slash at the arrow.

"call!"

But he was disappointed.

The Holy King of Fire knew that something was wrong, and he almost didn't have to think about it, and his body had begun to move toward the right side.

"puff!"

But the next moment, blood splattered everywhere, and the arrow pierced his left abdomen effortlessly with a bunch of blood.

"Oh, what a pity!"

Yi Cheng sighed with regret, he was almost shot in his dantian, and this guy's reaction was too fast!

"Swoosh!"

The arrow flew back to Yi Cheng's hand in an instant.

Yi Cheng knew that the first sneak attack would not happen. Even if he had enough spiritual sense, it would be difficult to achieve any effect, so he simply put away the Sky Bow and turned around and ran away!

"Ah, I swear to throw you into the fire demon hell and endure the pain of the devil's burning for thousands of years!"

The Holy King of Fire had a ferocious face. He pressed his abdomen with one hand, stopped the blood from the wound for a moment, and then swallowed a pill and rushed towards Yi Cheng impatiently.

However, Yi Cheng's speed was no slower than him, and it took half an hour to chase and escape.

"Damn it!"

The Holy King of Fire shouted angrily, and the flames on his body suddenly became fierce. It was obviously a secret technique that could improve his strength in a short period of time.

"This guy's speed seems to be much faster!" Yi Cheng was shocked. He didn't see any secret technique when he was chasing Xiaojiu. It is estimated that this secret technique would still have a great side effect on him after using it. Could it be that he was so angry that he actually used the secret technique to speed up chasing him.

However, Yi Cheng was not afraid, and the others were about to arrive, so he would not be killed instantly by the Holy King of Fire.

When the Holy King of Fire saw Yi Cheng stop and stop escaping, he couldn't help but smile on his face.

"No one has ever hurt me like this. Boy, you are really good. I want you to repent for your cultivation today for tens of millions of years!"

As the King of Fire Saint said, the Fire Demon Saint Sword raised again and slashed towards Yi Cheng.

This sword did not slash at Yi Cheng's dantian. Obviously, the Holy King of Fire did not intend to kill Yi Cheng, but wanted to cut off Yi Cheng's hands and feet first.

However, Yi Cheng did not dodge or avoid it. The Wanhuo Cauldron appeared instantly and turned into a size of three meters, blocking himself completely behind.

"Dong!"

After a crisp sound like a bell, the Wanhuo Cauldron flew away with Yi Cheng, and the Holy King of Fire was also driven by the recoil force several feet.

"The half-immortal weapon, no, what level is this? Who is this guy? How come there are so many good things!"

The Fire Holy King muttered in his heart that his dignified Holy King of Demons is probably not as rich as the humans in the early stage of Mahayana!

But when I thought of capturing this man, I couldn't help but relieve my hatred. I could still get so many treasures, and the heart of the Holy King of Fire became hot again.

"No matter how many treasures there are, they will become my king today!"

The Holy King of Fire said, flew to chase after him again, and he would never give up until he captured Yi Cheng!

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong"

With a sound of buzzing, the Ten Thousand Fire Cauldron tightly protected Yi Cheng behind him, but the huge recoil force still caused Yi Cheng to suffer heavy injuries.

"Hahaha, I want to see how long you can hold on!"

The Holy King of Fire laughed, as if he was very happy about the abuse of Yi Cheng now, so he was not in a hurry to kill him, but attacked the Wanhuo Ding one after another!

"Ahem, you guys are finally here, I can't bear to see it anymore!"

Ziyi and others' flying boat appeared in Yi Cheng's spiritual consciousness, and he couldn't help but talk to himself.

"Hmph, a few more people who died!"

The Holy King of Fire was not worried at all, and looked at the direction where Ziyi and others flew over with disdain.

"Husband, are you okay?"

"father!"

From afar, everyone began to exclaim, because Yi Cheng can only get beaten now.

"Husband, dad, hahaha, it seems that these people have a very different relationship with you. Then I will kill them one by one in front of you. This should be very interesting!"

The resentful laugh of the King of Fire was obviously tortured Yi Cheng now, and he was very happy.

"You are looking for death. No matter what kind of shit you are, even if you chase the demons, I will destroy your soul!"

Yi Cheng was furious when he heard this and said with a stern murderous intent.

"Hahaha, let my soul be destroyed, it's up to you? Or the few trash that came. Humph, I will kill them one by one in front of you, so that you can know the price of offending me!"

Yi Cheng didn't say anything, but rushed up again with the Ten Thousand Fire Cauldron.

Ziyi and his men had arrived at this time, and their attacks also surged out, greeting the Holy King of Fire.

"Hey, the immortal weapon! A real immortal weapon!"

The Fire Holy King could still deal with the attacks of several people. Although they were a little shocked that these people with poor cultivation would have such powerful attacks, what attracted him even more was the two maces of the immortal weapon Thunder God in Tianxing's hand.

"Hmph, it's an immortal weapon. It's worth your life if you can die under an immortal weapon!"

Tianxing snorted disdainfully, waved his maces intertwined, and fierce lightning bombarded the body of the Holy King of Fire. The speed of the lightning was too fast, and he was dodging at all.

"Today, I have accepted this immortal weapon and your lives!"

When the Holy King of Fire saw the immortal weapon, a red light immediately popped out from his eyes. Even with the strength of their flame demon clan, there was no immortal weapon. As long as he had the immortal weapon in his hand, with his strength, he could definitely sweep across the spiritual and demon worlds. As long as he got this immortal weapon this time, he would not lose money in his journey.

"I only lose you! This pot of War Soul Wine is my treasure. Today I will let you try the power of my War Soul Wine!"

Yuwen Rong has been hit hard since following Yi Cheng. He originally thought that he was a top among the younger generation, but now he is probably the weakest among this group of people except Yunzhu. Although Xiao Jin's attack power is not strong, Xiao Jin is not a combat-oriented person. His treasure hunting ability is more important than any combat power.

At this time, facing the second perfection of the Fire Holy King, Yu Wen Rong was naturally unwilling to hold back any longer, so he immediately planned to use his skills to keep abreast of his family.

"War Soul Wine? Who are you from the old wine ghost?" The face of the Fire Holy King changed, and he turned to look at Yuwen Rong.

"Do you care who I am from, and you are ready to die today!" Yu Wenrong did not answer, took out a green-skinned gourd the size of a palm, opened the bottle plug and immediately drank the spirit wine in it!
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