Chu Linglong and the white horse beneath her turned into white light and rushed towards the battlefield.
"Zheng!" A sound of sword chants rang out from Xiao Li's body.
He had turned into a black light and followed Chu Linglong. At the same time, "Ah!"
A burst of wild shouts roared from his mouth, and he had already entered the ancient demon sword body.
His black hair turned to snow-white, his eyes shone with a strange light, one black and one red, and his whole aura changed drastically, making him look like a vicious demon.
"Xiao Mingyuan, Xiao Mingyao." Among the Nether Clan, a man with evil heads called out these two names.
In addition to having two heads, this underworld tribe also has a pair of silver wings behind it, exuding an extremely evil aura.
"Two-Headed Dharma King!" Xiao Mingyao quickly recognized him and shouted coldly.
Purple strange ice beat in the palm of his hand, suddenly bursting out with unusually cold power, and froze towards the two-headed Dharma King.
"Seven years ago, you, Xiao Mingyao, were defeated by me and almost had your head ripped off by me.
That time you were lucky enough to survive, but this time, I will definitely put an end to you." The two-headed Dharma King spoke out.
The silver wings behind him flapped violently, "Bah, bah, bah, bah!" and there were constant crisp sounds.
Suddenly, Xiao Mingyao saw that the ice force he shot out continued to break.
Immediately afterwards, the body of the two-headed Dharma King spun very quickly and flew towards Xiao Mingyao.
Before he could reach him, an extremely evil wind was blowing towards Xiao Mingyuan.
"Evil beast!" Xiao Mingyao shouted coldly, and the strange ice in his palm turned into a purple ice spear, which penetrated forward, and suddenly saw the violent collapse.
Xiao Mingyuan did not retreat but advanced, and the ice spear stabbed towards the two-headed Dharma King who was approaching very quickly.
Xiao Mingyuan originally wanted to take action to help Xiao Mingyao fight against the Two-Headed Dharma King.
"Dong dong dong dong dong!" Suddenly he saw a short black-faced underworld man, carrying a huge dark war drum on his shoulders, rushing toward him with great ferocity.
Under the war drums, the sound was like thunder, and the sound force continuously shook the heaven and earth, shaking towards himself and all the warriors who were guarding the clan.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" bursts of miserable screams rang out wildly.
"Heisha Drum Boy!" Xiao Mingyuan shouted wildly when he saw this, and the powerful strength surged out of his body to compete with the bursts of drum sounds.
The right palm gathered violent power and struck the black evil drum boy with one palm, creating a huge palm print that seemed to destroy everything in front of him.
"Jie Jie Jie, Jie Jie Jie, Jie Jie Jie." Seeing Xiao Minyuan's palm, the black drum boy burst into bursts of weird laughter.
With a movement of his hands, he blocked the big drum on his shoulders in front of him, and then it suddenly exploded with a loud bang.
"Boom!" A blast of explosions that was more violent than before resounded.
Xiao Mingyuan's big palm mark was instantly shaken away.
"Jie Jie Jie, Jie Jie Jie." The black drum boy let out the sharp and harsh laughter again.
Xiao Li and Chu Linglong also joined the battlefield at this time.
The battle between his father Xiao Mingyuan and Xiao Mingyao has fallen into his eyes.
The two enemies they encountered at this time were both extremely extraordinary.
"Kill, kill, kill! Kill, kill, kill! Kill!" The sounds of killing were echoing in Xiao Li's mind.
His face became extremely ferocious and ferocious, and the ancient iron sword slashed at the underworld in front of him.
The sword was slashed out, and the fierce sword power immediately tore apart a large area of the underworld and underworld beasts.
"Ah! Hoho!" There were endless screams in the world.
"Zhengzheng!" There were even two sword chants.
After two Nether clansmen holding black swords died, the swords in their hands flew towards Xiao Li and were immediately swallowed by Xiao Li.
When the Xuan Sword is swallowed up, it is not corroded by evil forces like the Ultimate Battle Sword of the Underworld, and it is swallowed up extremely easily.
For Xiao Li now, although the power of Xuanjian is weak, as the saying goes, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still flesh.
Chu Linglong was riding a white horse, and the white dragon battle ax in her hand was slashing wildly.
"Ouch!" The sound of dragon roar sounded, and a long white dragon appeared and violently charged towards the Nether Tribe.
Wherever the white dragon passed, large areas of the underworld were destroyed.
For a moment, it looked terrible.
"You are that boy from the Xiao family, Xiao Li!"
At this moment, Xiao Li only heard a cold and young voice shouting.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Li saw a figure rushing towards him, carrying extremely terrifying power.
An extraordinary opponent!
This thought suddenly arose in Xiao Li's mind.
He also didn't expect that someone in the Nether Clan would actually know his name now.
This is an extremely tall figure, more than one foot tall, but it looks like a woman. It is wearing a golden battle armor and holding a golden sledgehammer. It is extremely beautiful.
It seemed as if a majestic goddess in golden armor had arrived.
When she was approaching Xiao Li, she saw the golden hammer in her hand raised high, as if she was lifting a golden hill and smashing it down angrily towards Xiao Li.
Feeling this huge force, the power of thunder and fire suddenly exploded on Xiao Li's ancient iron sword, and the phantom of the Nine Demon Cauldrons faintly appeared in the thunder and fire.
He thrust his sword diagonally upwards and faced the golden hammer.
"Bang!" There was an unusually loud and crisp sound.
"Uh-huh!" With a sweet cry, the hand of the huge golden-armored Nether Tribe woman holding the golden hammer trembled violently, and her body was involuntarily knocked back by the power of Xiao Li's sword.
"How is that possible?" As she stepped back, the expression on her beautiful and fair face changed drastically, revealing an extremely unbelievable expression.
"This Xiao Li is actually so strong!"
"Zheng!" After knocking the Nether Tribe woman back, Xiao Li took advantage of the situation to pursue her, turning into a dark sword and stabbing her in the heart very quickly.
"Drink!" The golden-armored woman shouted loudly, and the rolling sound waves immediately hit Xiao Li's body.
The sudden sound of shouting made Xiao Li's eardrums buzz, and his head felt as if it was going to explode. The figure that was flying forward was stunned.
"You bastard of the Xiao family, die!" The golden sledgehammer in the hand of the golden-armored woman moved violently and hit Xiao Li angrily.
However, Xiao Li was only temporarily confused. He came back to his senses instantly and shouted coldly at the woman: "Netherworld bitch!"
The ancient iron sword gathered terrifying sword power and slashed.
"Bang!" It collided with the sledgehammer again.
The golden hammer was instantly blown away by Xiao Li's sword.
The hand of the woman in gold armor holding the golden hammer swung back completely uncontrollably.
"Zheng!" Immediately afterwards, Xiao Li transformed into a sword and rushed forward, suddenly shattering the golden armor on her chest, and rushed into the heart of the golden hammer woman with incomparable cruelty.
"Ah!" an extremely miserable cry rang out.
The next moment, Xiao Li's dark sword light stabbed out from her back, splashing a large amount of blood.
"Ming Kui!"
"Ming Kui!"
"Ming Kui!"
Many Nether clansmen saw the tragic situation that happened to the golden-armored woman, and they all screamed in extreme grief.
This Ming Kui was able to fight Xiao Li like this at such a young age, and his talent was extraordinary.
It's a pity that the opponent she met was Xiao Li...