Chapter 1865

The blood god son didn't know Ji Tianxing and regarded him as a strong man in the city.

At the same time, it manipulates the blood fog to gather quickly, and it is about to agglomerate.

Ji Tianxing did not talk nonsense, directly raised his left palm, played a piece of sacred white light, and went towards it.

Xueshenzi sneered contemptuously, and also released a blood light. He rushed to the front.

"Bang!"

A red and a white two light to bang, burst out a dull loud.

The holy white light was nothing different, but the dark red blood light melted and disappeared like ice and snow.

The blood god son suddenly one Zheng, sends out the frightened and frightened roar sound.

"Asshole! What kind of magic is this? How can I restrain my immortal body

This blood god son has already passed through a natural calamity, and has reached the level of crossing robbery.

Even the natural calamity cannot defeat it. In its mind, it is absolutely invincible and invincible!

But it never thought that the mysterious white light could perfectly restrain it!

It immediately panicked.

In the heart of fear, it quickly turned into a wave of blood and ran away towards the distance.

But how can Ji Tianxing give it a chance to escape?

"Shua!"

The dense white light diffused rapidly and turned into a huge sky curtain, covering all the ten miles around.

Xueshenzi was immediately trapped and bound, left rush right process are difficult to break through.

Moreover, once the blood light touches the white light, it will disappear on the spot and be swallowed up by the white light.

It is extremely frightened to run away, in the white light sky in random collision, issued a voice of despair roar and angry curse.

After a while, the white light sky curtain is under the control of Ji Tianxing and shrinks to the size of a water tank.

The blood god son also followed the footsteps of his companion and was completely engulfed by the white light.

It was purified by the power of the cost source and poured into the Pearl of mending heaven.

Ji Tianxing takes back his left palm without expression, takes back the white light in his body, and then turns to leave.

However, not far away from a few demon strongmen found him, immediately rushed to the murderous.

Ji Tianxing glanced at them coldly and sneered at his mouth.

"Hum! So eager to die? I will help you

"Dragon's palm!"

He raised his palms, the palms gushed out endless gold and purple light, condensed into two thousands of feet of golden dragons, toward the powerful demons.

The golden dragon, which is thousands of feet long, not only contains the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, but also is surrounded by thousands of purple thunder.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, two golden dragons hit several powerful demons, making a deafening noise.

Those powerful demons were blown to pieces on the spot, and their spirits were flooded with thunder.

Ji Tianxing didn't take a look at them at all. He immediately turned around and flew to the sky.

When he flew to the top of the ancient city and came to the sky, those powerful demons had already turned into powder, and their bodies and souls were all destroyed.

The sky, ten thousand feet away from the ground, is blue as wash, and the sea of clouds is white below.

Ji Tianxing stood in the sea of clouds, frowned at the front, and saw that two strong men were fighting fiercely.

One of them is the flame troll.

The other was the white haired City Lord in black armor.

He had been seriously injured, and his cloak was in tattered condition, like a few rags.

The black armor was broken, and there was a huge blood hole in the chest, revealing pale gold bones.

In the sea, the red coat and the red coat came out.

His hair was white, scattered over his shoulders and stained with blood.

Although he was seriously injured and his strength was weakened, he was still tenacious to resist the fire Troll's attack.

It's just that his end is long overdue.

In a quarter of an hour at most, he will be killed by the flame troll.

By contrast, the fire Troll's injury is lighter, not even serious.

Its body turned into a hundred Zhang high, just like a rock mountain peak, surrounded by boundless blood fire.

As huge as the palace's two palms, holding two thousands of feet of flame chain, wildly waved, will be dozens of miles into a sea of fire.

Ji Tianxing is a hundred miles away from it, and all feel the hot waves of fire.

At this time, the flame Troll seizes the opportunity, raises two dragon like flame chains and smashes them at the old man with white hair.

Seeing, the old man with white hair retreated desperately and couldn't escape. He was about to be hit by the chain of fire.

At this critical juncture, a sacred golden light suddenly cut through the sea of clouds and appeared behind the flame troll.

"Broken sun sword!"

"Shua!"

A thousand Zhang long golden sword appeared in the sky, carrying endless divine power, and beheaded to the flame troll.

The flame Troll noticed something bad and wanted to dodge, but it was too late."Boom

In the deafening noise, the sword struck it, cut off its left shoulder, and splashed countless black debris.

The violent and terrifying impact sent the flame Troll out.

It rolled across the sky and landed in a sea of clouds twenty miles away.

The sudden scene, let the old man with white hair froze for a moment, revealing the color of astonishment on his face.

Originally, he was already desperate.

With the determination to survive with the ancient city, he fought to the last moment.

However, he did not expect that at this most dangerous moment, someone suddenly appeared to help him and split the flame Troll with one sword.

How strong is this?

Thinking of this, the old man with white hair turned to the side and saw a young man in white robe standing in the sky.

Seeing clearly the appearance of the young man in white robe, his pupils were constricted and his face was full of horror.

"So young? Is it really that he wounded the nine flame demon king with one sword? "

The old man with white hair thought that the person who helped him must be the same as him. He was an old martial king who had practiced for thousands of years.

But he never thought that the man was so young that he looked only in his early twenties!

After returning to God, he quickly welcomed him and saluted with his fists across the air. His tone was solemn: "I'd rather cangyun. Thank you for your help!"

Ji Tianxing nodded to him and said calmly, "Lord Ning, don't be too polite. Go and heal. Give me that demon!"

Ning cangyun held his fist again and said, "thank you very much."

After that, he quickly retreated to the distance, took out the pills and took them to suppress the injury.

At the same time, the nine flame demon king flew out of the sea of clouds.

It stood in the sky, staring at the big dark purple eyes, ferociously staring at Ji Tianxing, covered with bloody flame.

The sword just now really hit it hard.

Its whole left arm has been cut off, leaving a neat fracture on its left shoulder, which extends many cracks.

Dark red blood, like magma, ignited and dripped from the wound.

He glared at Ji Tianxing in a murderous manner, and asked in a low tone and bitterness: "boy, you can hurt me. You are not a nobody!

I will give you a happy death

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