After lowering his body, the heavy ruler in Xiao Yan's hand hit the ground next to Zhao Xian hard. Dust flew up for a while, and huge cracks, like spider webs, quickly appeared where the heavy ruler fell.
expanded and cracked.
"Pfft..."
Beside, Zhao Xian's pale face suddenly turned red, and then with a puff, a large mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out uncontrollably. Immediately after the blood spurted out, the aura on Zhao Xian's body quickly became...
Weakened.
Looking at Zhao Xian who was as pale as paper in front of him with cold eyes, Xiao Yan's face was stern. He raised his big hand, and with a surge of soul power, after a few breaths, a severed arm fell on Xiao Yan.
Inflamed hands.
Zhao Xian, who was lying on the ground like a corpse, saw the severed arm in Xiao Yan's hand, and a look of deep resentment could not help but appear on his extremely pale face.
The scarlet lips stained by blood trembled slightly, and hoarse words that were slightly labored came out of Zhao Xian's mouth slowly.
"Xiao Yan...you...despicable..."
Hearing the words coming from Zhao Xian's mouth, Xiao Yan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, with a strange look on his face. Immediately, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said sarcastically:
"Haha, despicable? I really don't feel comfortable with these words coming from your mouth. After all, when it comes to being despicable, I, a Half-Emperor, can't compare to you, a mighty Emperor Fighter.
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Zhao Xian was naturally able to understand the meaning of Xiao Yan's words. Immediately, the expression on his pale and bloodless face suddenly turned livid.
"laugh..."
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yan lifted up the giant black ruler stuck in the ground. The edge of the ruler turned, and it was above Zhao Xian's head. As long as Xiao Yan's palm holding the giant ruler exerted a little force, the huge ruler
, then it would hit Zhao Xian's head mercilessly.
Feeling a whistling wind pressure coming from above his head that made his scalp numb, Zhao Xian could not help but feel a slight shiver in his heart. At the same time, a sudden chill arose in his heart, he gritted his teeth secretly, and looked at Xiao Yan with a stern gaze, fearlessly.
He held on and said sternly:
"Hmph, Xiao Yan, even if you can kill me today, you can't even think of leaving alive!"
When the words fell, the fighting spirit in Zhao Xian's body suddenly became violent at this moment. His body, which was thin due to heavy injuries, began to boom at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment.
He looked like he was about to explode himself.
"Haha, why, you want to threaten me with self-destruction?"
Seeing this, Xiao Yan sneered and took back the giant ruler in his hand.
"Hmph, do you really dare to kill me?"
Seeing Xiao Yan retracting the giant ruler, Zhao Xian naturally no longer paid too much attention to the words in his mouth. He only thought that Xiao Yan did not dare to take action easily again.
After all, as Xiao Yan said, once he, a powerful Dou Emperor, self-destructs, with such power, even if Xiao Yan is in his peak state and withstands the self-destruction of a Dou Emperor powerhouse, even if he does not die, he will definitely
Pay a high price.
"Haha, so what if the Dou Emperor is strong? Since he is already seriously injured, I will kill him!"
Xiao Yan smiled coldly, and then with a thought in his mind, the fighting spirit in his body surged up quickly. While waving the giant ruler in his hand, an earth-shattering dragon roar came out of Xiao Yan's mouth.
"Roar!!!"
The moment the roar came out, a majestic soul power swept out and turned into an invisible wave, sweeping over Zhao Xian's body. At the same time, the power contained in the dragon's roar
, which also caused Zhao Xian to lose consciousness for an instant, and at the same time, the violent fighting spirit in his body also stagnated at this moment.
And then...
"Bang!"
With a violent bang, Zhao Xian's body was once again blown away by Xiao Yan.
"Haha, self-destruct? As long as you stay fainted like this, I'll see how you can self-destruct!"
At the same time as the low sneer came from his mouth, Xiao Yan's figure appeared again in the sky above Zhao Xian's head. He opened his mouth wide and the thundering dragon roar came out again.
The void shook, and Zhao Xian, who was already seriously injured, couldn't bear the sound of the dragon's roar. Before he could recover, the dragon's roar that hit him again made him lose consciousness again. The fighting spirit in his body also
It was always in a stagnant state, and the giant ruler in Xiao Yan's hand was mercilessly smashed down again.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
…
After more than ten consecutive bombardments, every bone in Zhao Xian's body was broken under the fierce bombardment of the giant ruler. Zhao Xian's breath was also affected by this continuous bombardment.
Next, he became dying, as if he were a dead person.
"Bang!"
When the giant ruler in Xiao Yan's hand fell again, it hit Zhao Xian's chest which had completely turned into a dent.
With this blow, it can even be clearly seen that the heavy ruler's sharp edge has almost penetrated Zhao Xian's back, and the only fragment of the brocade robe left on his back was also struck by this blow.
Under it, it was broken into pieces.
At the same time as the bones were broken, blood flowed continuously from the torn back, and Zhao Xian's aura completely dissipated under this foot.
"call……"
As Zhao Xian's aura completely dissipated in the world, Xiao Yan, who had been in a state of high consumption, finally took a long breath and became much more relaxed.
But while he was calming down, a cold light flashed across the depths of Xiao Yan's eyes for an undetectable moment.
Slowly relaxing his body, Xiao Yan looked straight ahead, letting Zhao Xian's body, which had lost all breath, fall from the void. The giant ruler in his hand was taken into the ring by Xiao Yan in a flash.
.
There was a look of exhaustion on his slightly pale face. The violent bombardment just now seemed to have consumed a lot of Xiao Yan.
With his legs crossed, Xiao Yan sat cross-legged on the spot in the void, his tired eyes slowly closed tightly, and he slowly entered a state of cultivation.
However, at the same time, in the void behind Xiao Yan, the empty space was slowly distorting, and a thin figure with a slightly illusory body appeared behind Xiao Yan like a ghost.
This person is the soul body of Zhao Xian.
Under Xiao Yan's fierce bombardment, Zhao Xian's body was indeed seriously damaged. In desperation, he hid, but seeing that Xiao Yan actually entered the cultivation state in front of him, this
But it gave Zhao Xian a great opportunity!
In this state, Zhao Xian was confident that he could kill Xiao Yan with one blow before he could react. By then, he would not only be able to retrieve the Najie, but also kill Xiao Yan and obtain the supernatural power from him.
Fire, kill two birds with one stone, why not?
Greed arose in his heart, Zhao Xiandang slowly approached Xiao Yan, used his palm as a blade, and aimed at Xiao Yan's neck, intending to chop it off with one strike.
But at the next moment, the expression on Zhao Xian's pale face suddenly changed drastically.
Xiao Yan, who had already entered a state of cultivation, suddenly saw brilliant flames rising from his body without any warning. When Zhao Xian came back to his senses, he discovered that even the void around him was filled with flames.
At some point, seven black tents appeared, forming an encirclement and surrounding them.