Villain: Overturn the table, I don’t want to play anymore!

As Zixiao's realm grew, the black knife in his hand was also constantly promoted.

At this time, the black knife had a faint light flowing on the blade. It was as black as ink, swallowing people's minds like a black hole.

As soon as the black long knife came out, it was like an ancient evil spirit seeing the light of day again. The bloody breath was overwhelming, as if endless creatures were struggling and wailing.

The previous black emperor banner that was emitting black air and the wronged souls it emitted were nothing compared to the black knife at this moment.

The black air wave rolled towards the sky.

"He is the inheritor of the magic power!!!"

A cultivator shouted loudly.

The aura of the magic power on Zixiao's body was a bit scary, and the roar of the wronged soul made people's scalps numb, and it felt like the resentment was rushing straight to the top of the head.

Swish!!!

When the Saint King was still wondering why Zixiao was so strong in swordsmanship and could even use a knife, the black knife had already slashed towards him.

"Go to hell!"

The black frenzy was surging, and it was a destructive aura, like a fierce god lurking in hell coming out.

The black knife in Zixiao's hand slashed at the Saint King's chest fiercely.

Puff!!!

The sound of entering the flesh sounded, and the Saint King's defense was broken!

A deep scar appeared on his chest that could be seen to the bone, and the blood fell on the black knife and was strangely absorbed.

The Saint King only felt a blank in his mind.

He never thought that a young man he regarded as an ant could actually break his defense at this moment.

Not only that, after the black knife cut open his chest, his blood and spiritual power were devoured and absorbed crazily.

"You are looking for death!"

The Saint King roared. In order to capture these juniors alive, they did not use their true strength at all. They did not expect that this Kunwu Mountain disciple named Zuo Yuanfei was so powerful.

For a moment, he had already moved his murderous intention!

Boom!

The unique breath of the Saint King burst out, and several mountains around him collapsed instantly. He roared, and the mountains and rivers in all directions moved, and endless leaves flew.

When the saint is angry, the world loses its color.

Not to mention the Saint King realm.

That is the peak realm of the saint.

It has already reached the peak of the strong.

Several other Saint Kings attacked at the same time, trying to take down Zixiao, but because of the bloody scene of the Saint King just now, Lin Daier had already sent a distress message during the brief moment of daze.

After sending out the distress message, Lin Daier stood directly beside Zixiao, intending to face those enemies together.

Zixiao had no time to be in a daze. After injuring the Saint King, he held the Human Emperor Sword in one hand and the Black Knife in the other.

The aura of the Emperor and the black aura coexisted.

Facing the attack of the Saint King, he was not afraid, and used the True Dragon Treasure Technique and the Dragon Transformation Technique at the same time.

In the void, the dragon roars were endless.

It was as if an ancient true dragon was revived at this moment.

Every time he swung the sword, it was like creating the world, and he blocked the attacks of those Saint Kings. His muscles were tense, his Qi Sea was shaking, and a faint light appeared on his body.

This was the burning of spiritual energy.

At this moment, Zixiao really used all his strength except for not using his trump card.

Swish swish swish...

The void was cut into huge holes one after another.

The onlookers were all amazed. They were amazed that Zixiao's cultivation was so terrifying. He fought against the Saint King in the Mahayana realm?

It was as shocking as an ant trying to shake a tree.

"Damn junior!"

The Saint King shouted angrily. They hadn't taken down a junior for several breaths. It was a shame. Since they couldn't catch him intact, they would beat him to death and then slowly plan after returning to the sect.

The leader of the Beast Taming Sect released hundreds of powerful beasts to attack Zixiao.

But the breath of the True Dragon Treasure Art emanated into the void. The breath of the True Dragon made those beasts tremble and could not exert even 30% of their combat power.

The injured Saint King had murderous intent in his eyes.

He attacked Zixiao with all his strength, pinched his hands, and a picture of the world and all living things was derived by him. It was like a whole world directly suppressing Zixiao.

"Want to suppress me?!"

Zi Xiao's eyebrows flashed with light, and a palace suddenly appeared above his head.

The palace was majestic, like a fairy palace. With the sound of the Great Dao, the fairy palace exuded the auspicious aura of heaven and earth, covering everything.

The picture of heaven and earth and all living things derived by the Holy King was originally intended to suppress Zi Xiao directly inside, but the appearance of the fairy palace directly broke the picture.

And the trend did not slow down, and it went to suppress the Holy King.

"Hmm?! You still want to suppress me?!"

The Saint King laughed in anger. Although he was amazed at the endless means of the cultivator in front of him, he had no time for greed now. The fairy palace had already smashed towards him.

Boom!!!

The Saint King raised his hands suddenly.

Thousands of Dao rhymes rose from the ground, accompanied by rumbling vibrations, and the ocean formed by the Dao rhymes surged and rushed directly to the fairy palace.

The other Saint Kings attacked Zixiao.

Seeing the figures of those people, Zixiao's eyes turned cold, and he had already started to use the Burial Heaven Art.

If they force him one step further, he will turn the world upside down!

He Huazi Dafa? It is not necessary to deal with this group of people. Opening the black coffin and letting the emperor's corpse inside emit the emperor's power is enough to make these people collapse instantly!

The reason why he has not used it is not to hide his incompetence, but because there is no news about the head. Who knows if the emperor's corpse will spit out revenge after the breath is released.

Crack, crack, crack...

Just when Zixiao was about to sacrifice the black coffin, cracks appeared in the formation that sealed off the world.

After a while, it actually broke apart.

Someone used great means to tear the formation apart.

Several cultivators stood in the sky, each of them exuding a powerful aura, causing the void to vibrate and the Dao Yun to bow down.

"Oh no! Reinforcements are coming!"

Just by looking at the Taoist robes on those cultivators, you can tell that they are from Kunwu Mountain.

The saints who besieged Zixiao and his men were instantly furious. They sent out so many people and used so many means, even sealing off the world, but what was the result?

They still didn't take them down before the reinforcements arrived.

This is simply a great shame!

"Can't let them leave! Go all out! Take them down!"

A Saint King was roaring.

At this moment, one of the female Saint Kings had come to Zixiao's side, raised her jade hand lightly, and the murderous intent wrapped around Zixiao's whole body like a thousand threads.

She obviously intended to kill Zixiao and then take the treasure.

The previous Saint Kings had some reservations and did not kill him, but this female Saint King was different. She did not need Zixiao alive, she wanted those magic weapons!!!

Especially the fairy palace, which was just like the palace in the fairyland in the legend. Maybe there was a chance to become an immortal.

How could such a treasure be let go? !

Female?

Zixiao's mouth corners rose, and he suddenly remembered something interesting. Then he flashed and came behind the female Saint King, and whispered: "Sister-in-law, don't look back, I am my brother."

"You..."