"Heaven-defying sword array, condense!" With a thought, the heaven-defying sword suddenly appeared, with a clanking sword sound, whizzing through the air and heading towards the King of Hell. At the same time, four rays of light condensed
The resulting sword soared into the sky and rotated rapidly, forming a huge sword formation. It flew down from the sky like a cage, covering the fleeing King of Hell.
"Kill!" Leng Xuan's seal changed, and the four swords immediately turned into countless sword rays, attacking the body of the King of Hell crazily. At this time, under the cover of countless sword rays, the Heaven-defying Sword appeared silently.
The top of the head of the King of Hell launched a powerful blow. At this moment, the King of Hell, who was trapped in the sky-defying sword formation, suddenly felt a sense of crisis and quickly looked above his head. Suddenly, a brilliant golden light flashed from his eyes, with endless
The power descended from the sky, and the powerful pressure frightened him.
"Boom!" The golden light fell, causing a loud noise, and a strong air wave swept across, uprooting all the surrounding trees. However, in the powerful air wave, there was a person who was holding up the air wave.
It was Leng Er who quickly moved towards the center.
At this time, the King of Hell, who was in the center of the air wave, was exerting all his strength, with his hands facing the sky, resisting the power of the Heaven-defying Sword. At this time, he suddenly noticed a flash of golden light behind him, and a tall figure appeared behind him at some point.
Before he could react, the bright golden light suddenly erupted, engulfing his body in an instant. In an instant, he felt a sharp pain in his back, accompanied by a "clicking" sound, as if even his bones were being hit.
Broken.
Under the severe pain, his whole body's energy was suddenly in chaos, and his momentum instantly weakened. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the power of the Heaven-defying Sword surged and fell crazily.
"Poof!" Under the double attack of the Heaven-defying Sword and Leng Er, the King of Hell suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat. He spat out a mouthful of blood. His body flew out uncontrollably and fell heavily to the ground. He didn't have time to stand up.
After getting up, Leng Er rushed over again, grabbed his collar, lifted him up from the ground, and held him high in the air. He punched him twice in a row, and the King of Hell's face suddenly turned extremely pale, and blood flowed from his mouth.
"I said, hand over the bronze statue as soon as possible, and you won't have to suffer this kind of torture." Leng Xuan walked over with his hands behind his back and looked at the embarrassed King of Hell.
The King of Hell panted heavily and said with difficulty: "You...your strength...how could..."
"What do you mean?" Leng Xuan raised his hand and raised the dagger in his hand. He was fully prepared before taking action. Through that dagger, he was able to unleash his full potential and was no less than a person in the realm of life and death.
Strong men, not to mention Leng Er. Even one on one, the King of Hell is not necessarily Leng Er's opponent. Therefore, under the powerful combination of the two of them, the King of Hell without the help of A Yan is not their opponent at all.
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"King of Hell, hand over your things."
"Delusions." The King of Hell said coldly, having recovered some strength, "Kill me if you can."
"Really?" Leng Xuan said with a half-smile but not a smile, "Do you really think I dare not kill you?" After saying that, he turned and walked back. After a while, when he returned to the King of Hell, he had something extra in his hand.
The two men were the two men of the King of Hell. He threw the two men on the ground, looked at the King of Hell and said: "Just because I can't kill you doesn't mean others can't. If they take your life, I won't suffer any consequences."