Chapter 848

In full view of the crowd.

A figure in a white robe that was ten thousand feet tall appeared in the void. This person looked down at the common people, like a god born from heaven and earth, with cold eyes. Behind this person, there was a reincarnation plate that kept rotating. Not only that, a purple gold gourd appeared in this person's hand.

In an instant.

The purple gold gourd kept swallowing and spitting out sharp blade light, and a ten thousand foot divine light emerged, which contained the law of beheading immortals and the law of the magic knife. In an instant, the blade light grew against the wind.

Finally, it completely turned into a ten thousand foot high.

Forcefully chopped towards the saint of the Xikong clan! !

In just an instant, the blade light was extremely sharp, like a ten thousand foot high peak, and it chopped down directly, so that many powerful men in the king realm present died on the spot.

The saint of the Xikong tribe could not help but get furious when he saw this scene, but he could do nothing. He did not know where this person came from, and why the secret realm created by his ancestors did not tell him this information, but he knew that if he did not escape at this moment, he might die tragically on the spot! !

That's right! !

As a saint of his generation, he could not help but be afraid at this moment. The law he practiced was the lower level of the law of space - the law of Xuantong. His perception of space was extremely sharp, so he could naturally sense that this ray of sword light was very important to him.

If he used his body to bear it, perhaps the indestructible body of the saint would splatter endless blood. Therefore, he turned into a shadow and disappeared on the spot.

"Ancestor, save me!"

"Who is this man? We have no grudge against him!"

"It hurts so much! My liver has turned into powder!"

"Ancestor, save me!"

"Daddy!"

Several powerful men in the realm of kings and princes kept wailing. They felt severe pain. Not only them, but also the other world controllers of the Xikong clan and the young generation of geniuses who were on the edge of the battlefield were also affected. Blood kept flowing out of their mouths, and their bones were crushed by the sword energy.

The whole person had turned into a pile of minced meat.

It was horrible to watch! !

In an instant, thousands of feet of blood flowed into a river.

It was like hell on earth under the sword energy! !

Although the saint of Xikong tribe managed to escape, his arm was cut by the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife without him noticing, and blood kept gushing out. If he hadn't used the lower level of the space law in time to throw the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife out of the secret realm, he might have been seriously injured at this moment.

"Damn it!"

Seeing his descendants die tragically on the spot, not even a complete corpse, completely turned into a pile of minced meat and a river of blood flowing on the ground, the saint of Xikong tribe closed his eyes in pain. His tribe was originally sparsely populated, and now a young generation was born with great difficulty.

And there are several geniuses among them, who should have the opportunity to rise. They only need to break through the Saint Lord realm, and they will even be qualified to fight with the declining human race in the future.

But he never thought.

His descendants died when they were weak.

This is simply unacceptable to him.

But that's all.

After all, he is a saint, with a broad mind and his own unique spirit. Although he was in pain, he immediately buried it and looked coldly at the white figure floating in front of him. Hatred appeared in his eyes, but he was not ready to take action immediately. Instead, he looked at the incarnation of the god who was already in a state of embarrassment. Now that things have come to this, his descendants are already dead.

Then it is worthless. What he needs most now is the law of space. If he can seize this law and enter the realm of the saint, then it will be easy to give birth to descendants in the future?

Even every descendant born is a genius! !

With the ability to enter space naturally! !

By then.

It won’t be too late for him to kill this person! !

"You're too late." When the saint of Xikong tribe cast his eyes on the incarnation of the god, a figure in a white emperor robe emerged. Although he had just stepped into the mirror of the king, the power of faith on his body had accumulated for tens of millions of years. Now he took a step forward, and the endless power of faith was directly infused into the body of the incarnation of the god. Then he held a sword and rushed forward.

Boom! !

He completely exploded in an instant.

He knew that he was no match for the saint.

Therefore.

Prepare to use this method to escape.

But he never thought that perhaps because of the pursuit of the incarnation of the god too many times, the saint of Xikong tribe had long been familiar with the means of resurrection by the power of faith. Now his face was ferocious, but the laws of space appeared all over his body, forcibly squeezing the body of the White Emperor incarnation, and finally making the other party in a state of neither life nor death. It would take at least half a quarter of an hour to have a certain chance of completely entering the peak again.

"What are these things?! Immortal and indestructible?"

"Although only at the level of a king, his body contains poison that is poisonous to practitioners.The power of the element is just a trick, not as good as the realm of the saint! "

"Fake immortality! If you give me a quarter of an hour! ! "

"I can completely kill you here! ! "

The saint of the Xikong tribe looked at the incarnation of the White Emperor with disdain, and then slowly stepped forward, finally stretched out his arm, and said coldly: "Hand over the law of time and space, and I will spare your life."

"Otherwise, you will die today! ! "

Hearing this, the incarnation of the God of Tao, whose body once again contained the power of millions of faiths, was not afraid. He sneered a few times, and his blood continued to burn the world, and a huge dragon appeared behind him.

"Dare to continue to attack? "

The saint of the Xikong clan snorted disdainfully and strangled the opponent's neck forcefully, preparing to strangle him to death. But at this moment, Jiang Li made a move. The Immortal Slaying Gourd floated behind him, and the sword light continued to emerge. He held the Demon Devouring Sword, his body was full of demonic energy, his feet were on the sea of ​​blood, and behind him appeared the Samsara Plate. Chaos was born in his eyes, like an almighty god.

"Your opponent is me! !"

He took a step forward.

It was like a sharp sword.

It turned into a meteor.

He swung the sword and slashed at the saint in front of him! !

"You are only at the realm of a king, how dare you attack me like this?"

"You are looking for death! ! "

The saint of Xikong tribe did not intend to say too much, and forced his move. The two sides suddenly collided with each other. The fiery laws continued to gather, and then continued to break in the void. Everything seemed to be turned into ashes at this moment, and the countless creatures living here seemed to be completely destroyed at this moment.

Boom!!

The two sides were deadlocked for only a moment, but the saint of Xikong tribe exclaimed in surprise, looked at the Demon Devouring Knife in disbelief, and said in surprise: "The weapon of the saint?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the corners of the mouth of the young man in front of him were constantly bleeding. The body of the king and prince realm was gradually dissolving at this moment, and the bones of the body were exposed. A wisp of heavenly energy was entangled in it and continued to repair it, but it was a drop in the bucket. In such a situation, he knew that the death of the person in front of him was only a matter of time.

"Die! ! "

The saint of the Xikong clan controlled the lower-level laws of time and space, his body swayed slightly, and he actually merged directly into time and space, and then he punched hard, suddenly knocking Jiang Li away. When he thought that the other party was about to die, this young man in white robes gradually stood up, smiled sadly, and shouted comfortably: "Sure enough, it's so cool to have a saint as a knife tester! ! "

After these words were spoken, the world turned into a vast expanse of white at this moment.

The saint of the Xikong clan felt that his self-consciousness seemed to be frozen at this moment. He was stunned on the spot, but at the critical moment, a cold verdict suddenly sounded beside his ear.

"The saint's method - cut the sky with a knife! ! "