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Chapter four hundred and sixty seventh unparalleled

"I want to fight you for the most!" Li Yuan clenched his fists, his eyes shining fiercely.

He knew that he could not break through the Heavenly Prison Formation and was stimulated by his third brother Li Tian's death, so he was determined to take his leave. Even if he had a dead end, he would still severely hurt Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng smiled disdainfully and said coldly: "At this moment, in this situation, you don't even have the chance to fight to the death!"

After the words came, Xiao Heng stepped in front of Li Yuan, used the black tiger in the battle of thousands of beasts to draw his heart, turned into a claw in the left hand, grabbed Li Yuan's heart, and pinched it hard, and with a squirt, blood splattered.

"Ah..." Li Yuan screamed loudly, his face splashed with blood twisted, and his forehead veins swelled up.

He used his energy to activate the immortal weapon Tongtian Mirror, and then controlled the Tongtian Mirror to shoot a substantial golden light, which directly took Xiao Heng's head.

"Even if you have immortal weapons, you are destined to be unable to escape death!"

Xiao Heng's words were sonorous, like a god proclaiming the fate of Li Yuan, which made everyone frightened.

His words were still echoing in the air, so he used the Sumeru Tongtian Fist, hitting the golden light that shot, and emitting a fist seal containing the breath of chaos, destroying it.

Click!

After a crisp sound, the golden light was destroyed invisible, and the fist mark that Xiao Heng hit was still as powerful as a bamboo shoot, hitting Li Yuan's head firmly.

Puff!

Li Yuan's body exploded directly, blood drifted away, bones scattered, and the scene was amazing.

The soul of the cracked Yuan flew out of the minced meat and wanted to escape.

"Die!" Xiao Heng had only one word, his right hand became bigger, like a five-fingered sacred mountain pressing towards the primordial spirit.

"Stop him!"

Xu Lingtian, Xue Tianming looked at each other and flew over tacitly, trying to save Li Yuan's soul.

If Xiao Heng was asked to completely kill Li Yuan, if they lacked helpers, they would probably follow Li Yuan. Li Tian's footsteps would not be able to escape death in the end.

So, they tried their best to stop it.

Unfortunately, they were half a beat late and before they could take action, the soul of Li Yuan was slapped by Xiao Heng's palm and was wiped out on the spot.

"This blood-colored cauldron and this fairyland are all good." Xiao Heng used his hands to subdue the Tongtian Mirror of Lie Yuan and the Blood-colored cauldron of Lie Tian with powerful force, and put the storage ring in front of everyone.

Outside the Heavenly Prison Formation, all the monks were so proud that they dared not come out. They were shocked to the extreme, and there was silence here.

The two brothers Li Yuan and Li Tian are the second and third leaders of the demon clan. They were killed by Xiao Heng and even the immortal weapons were taken away. The overall strength of the demon clan will surely plummet, and the Southern Region will probably be reshuffled.

After a brief silence, a low voice of discussion sounded.

"Don't mess with this kind of freak in the future!"

"He is about to rise. Even the five elements sect's 1 billion spirit stones and the huge reward of the demon clan's 2 billion spirit stones will not stop him from rising!"

"Luckily we didn't mess with him, otherwise we would have lost our money."

...

Many monks were secretly glad that they were not blinded by the huge reward order, and they did not dare to have the fantasy of using Xiao Heng's head to exchange for 3 billion spirit stones.

"It's you two!" In the Tianzhuo Formation, Xiao Heng glanced at Xu Lingtian and Xue Tianming with cold eyes, his voice exuding unconcealed murderous intent.

Xue Tianming, Xu Lingtian and the other two looked at each other, both gritted their teeth and made a decision to fight Xiao Heng desperately.

In this case, even if they don’t want to fight Xiao Heng’s life, Xiao Heng will not let them go. It’s better to fight for it. There may be a glimmer of hope.

"Kill!" Xue Tianming shouted angrily, his body shook, and endless spiritual energy surged out of his pores, and then turned into a sea of ​​blood that was overwhelming, impacting the barrier of the Tianzhuo array, and pouring down towards Xiao Heng at the same time.

From a distance, it was like Xiao Heng's head was covered with a bloody sky, and he seemed as humble as dust.

However, Xiao Heng was not afraid at all. He carried one hand behind his back, raised his head, and watched the blood waves fall down.

It was not until the blood waves rushed to his head that he punched him calmly.

With a bang, a small fist mark appeared on the space above his head first, and the fist mark spread out like water waves, and wherever it passes, everything is annihilated.

The sea of ​​blood that covered the sky and the sun was destroyed in an instant by the impact of the fist seal. All the power disappeared in an instant.

"How could this happen..." Xue Tianming was so scared that he was trembling. He had just used the secret technique of the blood clan, and he used ten successive powers, and no one could stop him from the seventh level of the disaster!

However, he didn't even hurt Xiao Heng's hair.

Xiao Heng just had a simple punch, shaking the world and being unparalleled.

"How could this happen? Let you see what it means to break all things with one force!" Xiao Heng's eyes were deep, his aura was filled with confidence in everything in his palm.

boom!

He punched it again, and the fist mark seemed like a dragon going out to sea, breaking through the wind and clouds, and hitting Xue Tianming hard.

Puff!

Xue Tianming's body exploded directly, and blood drifted like rain.

Although he is a top-level strongman at the eighth level of the tribulation, he still cannot stop Xiao Heng's punch.

Because, here, he was severely suppressed and could only exert 50% of his combat power. Xiao Heng had just been promoted to the last level of the fifth volume of the Martial Classic, and his combat power had increased by hundreds of times, and he was not affected at all in this place.

With one rising and the other falling, he was as weak as a three-year-old brat in front of Xiao Heng.

"Die!" Xiao Heng spit out a word, waved his right hand, and the four swords of Zhu Xian flew out, stirring Xue Tianming's soul into pieces.

Blood clan leader Xue Tianming, one of the top figures in China, became the dust of history and passed away forever.

Xu Lingtian, who was standing beside him, was so scared that his face turned pale. He had lived for so long, had experienced countless storms, and had experienced thousands of battles, but he had never seen a monster like Xiao Heng.

That's right, Xiao Heng was more terrifying than a monster in his eyes at this moment.

"It's time for you, you'll die too!"

Xiao Heng's eyes were like a blade and then he punched Xu Lingtian with an indomitable punch.

Xu Lingtian quickly used all his strength and set up eighty-one defenses. His whole body was covered by eighty-one protective light covers, but he did not block Xiao Heng's fist seal.

Only a burst of crackling sounds were heard, and all eighty-one protective light shields were broken. Then the fist prints penetrated through Xu Lingtian's heart. With a last puff, Xu Lingtian's body exploded and his blood and bones drifted with the wind.

Xiao Heng looked around and saw a nearly transparent figure flying from the blood mist. It was Xu Lingtian's soul full of holes.

He shot with his right hand and emitted a suction force, which sucked Xu Lingtian's soul over and held it in the palm of his hand.

"You can't kill me... The ancestors of our corpse-driven sect are about to descend from the fairy world. If you kill me, you can't survive..." Xu Lingtian's soul emitted a frightened mental fluctuation.

"At this time, are you still threatening me with the ancestors of the corpse-driven sect?" Xiao Heng sneered.

"Please don't kill me, I'm willing to be a cow or a horse... It's not easy to practice, please spare my life..." Xu Lingtian completely put down his arrogance of a leader of a sect, as humble as a dog of a family.

He has practiced for hundreds of years before he has achieved what he has achieved today. He is about to survive the last heavenly tribulation and then ascends to the fairy world. How could he not be afraid of death?

The higher the cultivators, the more afraid of death, because they know how difficult it is to practice.

"You can't live if you commit sins." Xiao Heng said contemptuously. When Xu Lingtian chased him, he didn't know how crazy or arrogant he was. At this moment, he was not as good as a dog.
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