"Um?"

Hearing this, Xue Yan's face was a meal.

Then I looked at Lingtian again, smiling wildly.

"So what? Since you dare to send it to the door today, just stay with your people!"

"Who stays, not necessarily ..."

Lingtian looked at Xue Yan without concession, and his face was calm.

Today, he is no longer the teenager who was originally chased by the killing capital, and finally fled. Now Lingtian's strength is already the top batch of Douro Mainland!

Don't say that it is a Xue Ji, even if the body is here, there is no fear!

Mind.

Lingtian has already shook the sword with the sword and held in the palm of the palm.

"Get it to see, do you have this strength!"

Xue Yan sneered.

The next moment suddenly gathered a blood gun and throw it out of the hall.

"Um?"

Lingtian took a step forward and blocked in front of Qianyu Snow.

I thought he was a special attack method, but the blood gun did not fly back. It just hovered in the air, and then blasted into a blood mist, which did not cause any other attack methods.

"Come ~"

At the same time, the corner of Xue Jian's mouth evoked a sneer.

The next moment is another more powerful energy fluctuations sweeping here!

"Lord!"

"Xiao Tian, ​​look at there."

"..."

Lingtian squints his eyes,

The child of the ice god passed through the main hall and looked at the direction of the blood fog just now.

I saw the four blood -colored figures coming quickly!

Without a moment of time, the kung fu has been reduced from the air to the hall. Although there is the support of Lingtian and others, the surrounding titled Douluo is also impacted by a lot of energy.

At the same time, the blood mist came to Xue Yan.

At the same time, the four blood -colored figures stand on one side, and it is an awl -shaped position.

One person stands in front, and the three are guarded behind.

Among them, the person standing at the forefront is the most high and highlights, and there are also these blood -colored bat wings.

Through heavy blood mist, it seems that a pair of blood -colored head corners can be seen.

Face is pale and full of evil charm.

Coupled with the iconic blood -colored cloak, stand up to the robe.

At the same time, the soul power fluctuated on his body, compared to the previous Xue Xun, a little stronger!

There are very few strong men who can have such momentum in the killing capital.

His identity has been called out!

King of Killing -Tang Chen!

And the Lingtian of the child of the Bing Shen, just to see the familiar face of this person.

It is the king of killing!

"King of Killing ..."

There was a slightest flashed in Lingtian's eyes, and said, "No wonder you are so confident, the king of killing is your hole card."

King of Killing Tang Chen.

One of the three peerless Dou Luo of Douro Mainland!

Ninety -nine levels of soul power are proud of the heroes, and they have a glorious record that defeats the flow of the peerless Dou Luo. And if it was not on the sea god island to challenge the sea god Douro Poseis, Tang Chen may not be her opponent.

Then, then

Although the body is now controlled by the Bat King, the foundation of the ninety -nine levels of soul power is still.

It is really a big trouble.

"This hall said, you have to stay here today."

Xue Yan sneered, and also summoned his blood gun martial arts!

"Xue Yan, do you promise my condition?"

"This hall never loses the appointment."

"..."

The king of killing nodded with satisfaction.

Then he turned his head to look at the man Lingtian, his eyes covered with blood again.

At the same time, he slowly raised the long sword in his hand.

"As a god of death, you break the rules of the city of killing. It is an unforgivable crime and you should be killed!" The voice of the king of killing was so cold that there was no trace of human feeling, only endless coldness and murderous intent.

As soon as he finished speaking, the King of Slaughter also entered combat mode.

A pair of blood-colored bat wings stretched out behind him, with a width of nearly five meters from left to right.

At the same time, black magic lines started from his forehead and spread all over his pale skin in the blink of an eye.

Along with the overall momentum, it also improved again!

"Heir of the Ice God, you delivered it yourself this time."

‘Xue Yi’ looked at Lingtian coldly.

Before the main body left the Killing Palace, he was still thinking about how to deal with the descendants of the Ice God.

Unexpectedly, he delivered it to my door by himself!

Although they have brought many titled Douluo, their strength is not much weaker!

Kill the three elders of the palace.

Plus the King of Slaughter and the three gods of killing he brought with him who once fell here.

These depraved gods of death were all defeated at the last stage of the road to hell.

Although the spirit has been enslaved by the Bat King, who can enter the city of killing and go to hell, who is not a genius?

After absorbing the blood energy in the killing city for these years, although he has no mind, his physical strength is also extremely terrifying, and he has already reached the title Douluo level of about ninety-seven.

In addition, there is also the King of Slaughter.

In this battle, ‘Xue Yi’ has already won the battle with certainty.

"Kill me?"

"You are not qualified yet!"

A pair of icy eyes stared at the long sword, with endless killing intent in their eyes.

Shura Demonic Sword...

What a long memory.

Even though the Shura Demonic Sword in front of him is just a projection of a divine weapon, it is unavoidable that he will be moved by the scene.

My former self fell under this sword.

And today!

It all starts with this projection!

…

…

"kill!"

Following the order from the King of Slaughter, the three fallen gods of death immediately stepped forward.

At the same time, a bloody barrier centered on him and instantly surged to all sides.

"Xiaotian, my soul power..."

"Lord, there is something wrong with his attack. It can prevent us from using only soul power!"
To be continued...