"Ah... I dare to desecrate me, okay, the King of Japan will let you die in ashes."

Xia Chenglong was out and the Dark King was angry. This was the challenge for inferior humans to him.

How could a dignified Dark King be afraid of a human being? This is absolutely not allowed.

So the Dark King himself was dispatched.

The throne behind him turned into a black magic sword, and his body seemed to be the figure of a master of the Sword Sect.

The other party can save this body for this time because it does not need to be retained anymore because it has found a better body.

That's Xia Chenglong!

"Sharp!"

The sound of real weapons hitting can't be seen clearly how their figures waved the weapons in their hands, but different lights entangled each other in this world.

"Damn it, damn it, why do you have three areas?"

They have always called the power of artistic conception the power of domain, and there is no difference in this title. The problem is that Xia Chenglong can actually master three kinds of artistic conceptions.

If the other party does not have the same powerful domain, he can only bear the burden brought by these three artistic conceptions, and this burden cannot be replaced by other forces.

Therefore, the power of artistic conception will be what these top experts pay the most attention to.

Xia Chenglong still didn't speak. His instinct during the battle was that the Dark King was the target of his battle.

The two sides left after a collision and stopped in the air at the same time. Xia Chenglong's Blood Evil Sword became manic again.

The sword itself has a spirit, and it likes the feeling at this moment very much, so the power it exerts several times that of usual. At least from the current situation, except for Murong Qianxue's sword, other people's swords cannot be stopped and compared.

"Blood Wind Kill!"

A single and powerful sword move appeared in a habitual way and turned into a subtle red light that penetrated the black demon's chest.

The sword hole that appeared could see the other end from this end, completely penetrated, but the other party was not dead, so the battle continued.

"Single, Single..."

The sword is the origin of this place, and it is definitely a great addition to Xia Chenglong's hands. Every encounter will cost the other party.

Xia Chenglong, eroded by blood, was too strong. This throne had no idea of ​​using other methods to face the opponent in front of him except for struggling to support him.

I was still yelling, mocking, and contempt just now, but I could only wander around to avoid Xia Chenglong's attack. This gap between them was speechless.

As long as the other party appears in a place, the three kinds of artistic powers seem to be able to track them and appear under the other party at all times.

As the time goes by, the longer the artistic conception will have, the greater the effect of the Dark King's wind, and the gap between the two sides will become bigger and bigger.

You should know that the guy who appeared in front of him at this moment was not necessarily able to resist even the peak of the God-Insight Realm, but he forced Xia Chenglong to consume it with three artistic conceptions.

The Blood Evil Sword was crossed in front of the chest, and the hand touched it and cut the palms open.

The sword drank blood and was powerful. Blood continued to penetrate the blood-red sword body, and many mysterious patterns appeared on the smooth sword body.

"A sword in another world, the fifth move!"

The heavenly martial arts are close to the peak level. What kind of power does the fifth style of the next sword have are probably not something that everyone can think of.

At least at the level of the God-questioning Realm, there is absolutely no way to resist.

Perhaps because of his current state, since he has used it, it means that the battle is about to end.

"Bastard, bastard, I'm not willing to give up!"

The Dark King also felt that power, which was definitely not what he wanted to see.

I have been waiting for thousands of years, hoping to get out of here one day. As long as I go out from here, he will have a way to become stronger.

No, absolutely not.

"ah……"

The roaring and angry guy actually paid attention to the corpses of the warriors in the world. When they were alive, they were to ensure that no one was disturbed here.

Now that he dies, he becomes the last reliance of the Dark King.

The other party was also absorbing the power of blood and energy. The originally black figure also emitted a red light, and the sword hole in the chest that had been poked out before was also recovering.

"Ah... it's comfortable. I originally wanted to use it as a celebration after going out, but now it can be used as a reward for getting a new body!"

After talking to himself, the Dark King looked at Xia Chenglong again. At this moment, he was not as timid and fear as before. After absorbing these blood and energy, he swelled abnormally.

He doesn't believe that with his current strength, he can't beat a young boy?

Xia Chenglong's sword light was very threatening, and the other party felt it, so the Dark King said this, but he was still vigilant in his actions.

A skull appeared on his chest. The skull was based on these dead warriors, turning into large ones, exuding a deep and powerful aura.

It is also a skull, because the other party has a sacrifice at this moment, it is more than several times larger than that of Jian Yuan.

And with a hint of blood, two red faint fires radiated among the empty eyes.

"Hahaha, I'm going to see who else can be my opponent in this world?"

Indeed, in the form of the skull, Xia Chenglong, who was originally expressionless, frowned. This was an instinctive reaction, and he felt the threat.

The skills that neither should be used will directly collide at the next moment.

This time it was really a storm. Xia Chenglong held the sword in both hands and stabbed the skull's eyebrows fiercely.

A stream of power spread around, and the first one to be attacked was both sides. The next thing to see is who can persist under such power.

The tiger's mouth cracked in an instant, and the clothes on the upper body had long been shaken to pieces, revealing its strong muscles at the moment.

When that force appeared, there was a layer of black silk soft armor on the surface, blocking the rushing force.

As for the other side, it was not very good. As soon as the black demon king Feng Jie turned directly into nothingness, revealing his original appearance at this moment.

The black air of the previous scenery was no longer as beautiful as before. It seemed to be staring at the skull in front of it. It shouldn't be the one who lost, so there is no need to escape.

The black silk soft armor was very strong, but it could not resist the impact of surpassing the God-Inquiring Realm. Xia Chenglong's face became ferocious and seemed very painful.

No matter how painful it was, nothing could stop him from moving forward. His hands holding the sword did not stop at all, and he still persisted!

Because he has no thoughts, fighting is his instinct. Even if the power of this skull has exceeded the "fifth style of the next sword", it doesn't matter.

"Hahaha, human, you are too ignorant. It's simply whimsical to kill me with such power."

The skull took the upper hand, so the black demon was laughing arrogantly because he was already entering the celebration mode in advance.

Is all this really over like this? There is no rescue. There is no big difference between Xia Chenglong and orphans at this moment.

He used all his most powerful attacks, but he couldn't kill this guy.
Chapter completed!