"Damn, I will not let you go if I beg you for this. Now even if I die, I will take you on the road together!"

The King of the Holy South Realm gritted his teeth, and the fat flesh on his cheeks drooped down. The fat face seemed to be frozen with a layer of frost, which was so cold that it made people tremble.

Just as he finished speaking, his two palms slapped the ground, and there was only a loud bang. Then his fat and huge figure suddenly rose up and soared into the sky. The cold light burst out from his eyes was like two sharp blades, "Xiao Yang, go to die!"

Before the words were finished, the King of Holy South Realm hit the air, and in the air where his fists hit, the sound of thunder burst burst and echoed endlessly and deafeningly.

In this battle against the back, the Holy South Realm King seemed to have used all his abilities, and this was a battle that concerns his own life and he would never allow him to hide any of it.

Shangguan Ruyu, He Kaizhi and others were all nervous when they saw the scene in front of them, and they had a cold sweat for Xiao Yang.

As the saying goes, "If you don't have a mad devil, you won't survive." The Holy South Realm King in front of you has lost his mind and has become a mad devil!

Xiao Yang's face was still calm, as if he was not changing his expression in front of Mount Tai. He saw the white flashes flashing in the sky like countless light insects, rushing towards him, at extremely fast speed, like thunder.

Bang bang bang-

The white flash slashed to the ground, and in an instant, smoke and dust filled the dust, and the ash waves rolled, the blue bricks under their feet were knocked into powder, and Xiao Yang was also wrapped in the dust waves, making it difficult to see his figure.

"Damn it! This guy seems to have used all the skills of the family!"

He Kaizhi frowned and said in surprise.

"Senior brother, don't worry! Even ten guys are not our master's opponent!" Ling Hanzi sat cross-legged on the ground, and at some point he took out a bone from his arms. He said while gnawing, as if he was not worried about Xiao Yang's situation.

He Kaizhi glanced at Ling Hanzi fiercely, clenched his fists, and finally suppressed the anger in his heart, turned his head forward, stared at the rolling gray waves with a good look, and ignored Ling Hanzi.

The Holy South Realm King looked down, then shouted loudly, dived sharply, and fled into the rolling dust waves.

Then I could only see the lightning flashing in the dust, but others could not see the situation clearly.

After a few breaths, the fat and thin figure of the King of the Holy South Realm flew out of the sky, and fell heavily to the ground with a thud, vomiting blood mist on his mouth, and his face became even more swollen, looking like a fat-headed fish.

Then Xiao Yang's figure walked out of the rolling dust waves and walked slowly to the King of the Holy South Realm.

The King of the Holy South Realm looked like he was about to cry, and he said vaguely: "Don't... stop beating!"

No one knew how many beats the Holy South Realm King had been in the dust, so he was scared to this way.

"Haha, it's time to end!"

Xiao Yang smiled sarcastically and did not give the Holy South Realm King any chance to beg for mercy. In an instant, several cyclones flew out behind him and attacked the Holy South Realm King.

As the sound came, the body of the Holy South Realm King exploded, blood and flesh splattered, and a pungent smell of blood came.
Chapter completed!