"boom!"

One of the blood-covering hands shot straight into the sky from bottom to top, confronting the annihilated giant dragon head-on, and the light of the elements suddenly burst, causing a deafening explosion.

The coverage area of ​​this blood-colored magic claws is astonishing, and it can actually hold the 300-meter-long annihilated giant dragon in the palm of his hand. The powerful elemental dragon is like a small snake in his palm. Only a muffled sound of "pop" was heard, and the entire giant dragon was crushed into powder and dissipated into the invisible.

Not to mention that the current Nine-Colored Dragon King is far from being at his peak, even if she is not injured, I am afraid that she will not be able to resist the advance of the Jiu-devouring Ghost King.

The other hand that covers the sky is even more ferocious. It has a huge mouth like an abyss in the palm of its hand. The rows of sharp white teeth are terrifying, and the rock-like scales of the nine-headed insect What was fragile in front of it was like a piece of white paper, which was easily torn into countless pieces.

It was only three or two rounds, and the drunken ghost king inadvertently neutralized the full-strength blow of the two master-level monsters, and it seemed that he did not use all his strength. It is hard to imagine how terrifying his true strength has reached!

The Nine-Colored Dragon King and the Heavenly Underworld Hall Master looked at each other, and rushed towards the drunken ghost king who was in front of him.

At this moment, they seem to be old friends who have cooperated for many years. There is a silent tacit understanding between every move and every move, but all the skills are useless in the face of absolute power, meaningless at all.

"Snapped!"

Another powerful claws swept across, like the autumn wind swept away the leaves, and countless rocks collapsed, fragments fell one after another, and the blood shone into the sky!

Everyone was stunned. The strength of the drunken ghost king was too powerful. Even if the two overlords of the East China Sea were only passively beaten in front of him, they had no power to fight back.

"Mother!"

Seeing this, Princess Nine Heads was also very anxious and wanted to rush forward like crazy, but was pulled by Feng Yixiu and protected behind her.

Feng Yixiu is doing this to protect Princess Nine Heads. Even if her mother is defeated, she will not have to worry about her life in a short time, but she is different.

Even if the drunken ghost king can easily smash her into pieces with a single shot, the power of the two is not of the same order of magnitude...

In the distance, Chongyun is also holding on to Princess Chaoge firmly, why is he not worried about Feng Yixiu's safety, all he can do now is not to cause trouble to Feng Yixiu.

After all, Chongyun had a period of serving under the Nine Sins Fox Lord, so he could not take action in front of the Nine Sins Fox Lord, otherwise there would be a risk of exposure.

Besides, he also knew in his heart that even if he fought desperately to the death, he would not be able to help him much, but instead would distract Feng Yixiu and cause unnecessary danger.

"Cough cough..."

The matter is far from over, the Nine-Colored Dragon King and the Heavenly Underworld Hall Master struggled to get up from the pile of rubble, uncontrollably spitting out a large mouthful of blood, their source power was damaged, and their bodies became staggered, as if You can fall to the ground at any time.

In particular, the situation of the Nine-Colored Dragon King was even worse. She had already experienced a series of battles, and this blow made her even more injured. The light of the ultimate precious jade between the eyebrows was extremely flickering, as if it might be extinguished at any time.

Even so, the Nine-Colored Dragon King didn't give up, and he staggered toward Feng Yixiu step by step. The Tianming Hall Master on the side sighed helplessly, and followed him cursing.

The wine swallowing ghost king raised his brows slightly, glanced at the nine-colored dragon king and others, and said coldly: "Dare to go further, die!"

"Hmph... What's the fear of death!" The Nine-Colored Dragon King sneered, dragging the stump and preparing to move forward again.

"call out!"

But just when this step was about to fall, a cyan thunder light came in an instant, and stably settled in front of the Nine-Colored Dragon King, preventing her from taking half a step forward.

At the critical moment, Feng Yixiu resolutely chose to block, and now only he can stop the Nine-Colored Dragon King, the Heavenly Underworld Hall Master and others.

After a short period of testing and observation, Feng Yixiu had already understood one thing, the current strength of the Ghost King of Wine Swallowing is far from enough to make up for in numbers.

This is still under the circumstance of the Seagod Ruins Barrier suppressing the realm. It is hard to imagine how powerful the drunken ghost king was in his heyday. He deserves to be the first of the four ghost kings.

"All retreat!"

Feng Yixiu noticed the terrifying murderous aura in the eyes of the Jiu Swallowing Ghost King, it was definitely not a joking look. He never doubted that as long as the Nine-Colored Dragon King dared to take that step, the only way to meet her would be death.

The Nine-Colored Dragon King struggled for a long time, but seeing Feng Yixiu's determined look, she could only nod silently, and then took the initiative to withdraw from the battle circle.

The Jiuten boy didn't seem to have much interest in the Nine-Colored Dragon King, the Heavenly Underworld Hall Master and the others, and he did not stop him even though they left.

"What kind of magic does this kid have to make the Nine-Colored Dragon King and the Lord of the Heavenly Underworld be so determined..."

The Nine Sins Fox Lord, who was quietly observing, frowned and looked at Prince Xining who was not far away with a puzzled face, and muttered to himself.

The Nine Sins Husun ​​acquiesced to the departure of the two. After all, she did not absolutely want to kill the two of them. As long as the kid Xining died, she was confident that she could get the support of the Heavenly Underworld Hall Master and the Nine-colored Dragon King again.

Having lost the protection of the two master-level demon beasts, Feng Yixiu is now alone. It is a lie to say that he is not afraid, but now he can only muster the courage to gamble!

"boom!"

The two blood-covering hands slapped towards Feng Yixiu at the same time, and the forceful gust of wind made his face distorted. If this powerful and heavy blow hit, it might instantly turn him into a patty.

However, Feng Yixiu didn't dodge or evade, and he didn't have any plans to do anything. He just looked at the drunken ghost king in front of him with disappointment.

The strong Gangfeng stopped abruptly less than an inch away from Feng Yixiu, the wine swallowing ghost king frowned slightly, and manipulated the blood-covering hand to grab Feng Yixiu in the palm of his hand, and said sharply: "You Why doesn't this guy hide?"

"Humph……"

The huge squeezing force made Feng Yixiu's mouth overflow with blood, but he still had no intention of resisting, just sneered disdainfully.

"Do you really think that this uncle is reluctant to kill you?" Jiu Tun boy roared unwillingly with blood tangled in his eyes.

During the speech, the strength of the blood-covering hand increased again, and Feng Yixiu spit out a mouthful of blood. He could clearly use the power of teleportation to escape, but he did not do so.

Because he had already seen the character flaws of the Ghost King with the eyes of a thousand years, he concluded that with the character of the other party, he would never kill him easily, especially himself who had no heart to resist.

"boom!"

The Ghost King of Jiu Swallowing was extremely annoyed. He slapped Feng Yixiu in his palm heavily on the ground. Feng Yixiu only felt as if he was being held down by a mountain of ten directions. bleed.

"hateful!"

I saw Jiutun roaring in the sky, feeling aggrieved in his heart, and stomping his feet violently to shatter countless mountains.

It's hard to come across a good seedling. It's very uncomfortable to have to kill him. The most annoying thing is that he feels despised. If he kills the person in front of him like this, I'm afraid he has cultivated for hundreds of years. His fighting belief will collapse in an instant, and he will even become a demon that haunts him for the rest of his life.

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