Hurry!

The dark sword light fell!

In the incredible gaze of the King of Surrender, Ren Xiaoyao's figure once again appeared in the void, and the sword light in his hand pierced towards his head with an extremely sharp murderous intent!

ah!

An extremely shrill scream came again!

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the King of Resurrection was directly penetrated by Ren Xiaoyao's sword!

Scarlet blood accompanied by pale brain splatters!

The only disciple of the overlord of the Tai Kingdom, the surrendered god, died here!!

"Damn it!"

Seeing this scene, the God of the Head's eyes were even more slight. He was just sorry for the deaths of other South Asian masters of magic, but the King of the Head was his only disciple.

How could he not let him go into madness when he watched him die under Ren Xiaoyao's men?

"So that's the case!"

"Then I will kill these ants!!"

A madness appeared on the corner of the God of Slayer's mouth. At this time, he was desperate. Since Ren Xiaoyao did not fight him, he was killing those masters of South Asia, so he also wanted to kill Ji Yinfan and others!

A blood light penetrated hundreds of meters!

He cut his head towards the villa below and immediately turned the luxurious villa into ruins!

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the God of Slayer's mouth. He wanted Ren Xiaoyao to see with his own eyes the death of his closest relative!!

However.

It was at this time.

His eyes suddenly became trance.

Swish!

A golden light flashed!

Ji Yinfan and others actually disappeared from the spot!

And his blood light directly tore the earth apart, but no one was left behind!

at this time.

Three thousand meters away.

Ren Xixuan and others, who had a look of survival after the disaster, used Ren Xiaoyao's teleportation talisman again to teleport to the distance without any hesitation.

They know in their hearts.

Staying with Ren Xiaoyao is a burden, and escaping at this time is the most rational way to do it.

As for Ren Xiaoyao.

They are not worried at all!

He has the mysterious space magical power, and even if he can't beat it, he can definitely escape!

Swish!

The golden light swept over.

Everyone disappeared again!

And at this time.

The god of surrender was floating in the sky and looked at the scene incredibly, his face full of surprise. He used his mental power to search for a range of 1,000 meters, but he did not find Ren Xixuan and others!

Hurry!

It was not until the blood of the South Asian masters of magic splashed on his face again that the god of magic came back to his senses, but at this time there were only two South Asian masters of magic spelling in the late stage of foundation building left!

The rest of the people.

They all became one corpse after another!

"Ren Xiaoyao, you deserve to die!!"

A shrill roar came from the mouth of the surrender god. He had never thought that the South Asian magic world would suffer such a huge loss? You know, they were almost completely out of nothing, but now they were almost wiped out!

And he.

He just destroyed some unimportant fish in the Yunzhou magic world. For the real director Xiaoyao, he did not cause any harm to him, and even the people around him could not erase it!

What kind of humiliation is this?!

at this time.

He no longer had the intention to continue negotiating with Ren Xiaoyao!

Kill and kill!

This is the only thought in his mind!

The bones in his body were crackling, and the power of heaven and earth around him gathered wildly towards his body, instantly filling his thin body.

The skin was as bright as white jade, and even the whole divine light was still revealed around it!

This moment.

He had gone from that dark to the extreme, and seemed to have become a noble and absolutely arrogant figure like a god of war!

More than that.

His body changed again!

The thin body instantly filled, and the vigorous muscles were as strong as a dragon, shining with bronze light. In the boiling blood, the aura of the head-stricken god suddenly surged, and the vast intention of creation surged wildly.

The mental power turned into a physical body and enveloped the god of the head, like ripples on the water, giving him a temperament that was independent of the world and floating out of the world!

"Half step!"

"I'll be able to enter the divine realm just half a step away!"

"But even so, I am now equivalent to a quasi-divine realm, enough to push everything in this world!"

A stern smile appeared on the face of the god of the head. The momentum soared into the sky was like a qi rushing into the sky, sweeping over everything, whether it was people or things, they were all under this thought, feeling deeply fear.

"This is the quasi-divine realm, which is already so terrifying. What should the real divine realm be like?"

Seeing this scene, the two remaining masters of magic in South Asia shouted out in a flash, with a look of fear and yearning on their thin faces.

Dangdangdang...

The vast earth and endless mountains are just shocked by this invisible momentum, and they make a sound of collapse! They even begin to spread endlessly, one or two miles, everything is shattered! This scene is like God's destruction of the world.

Contrary to this.

At this time, Ren Xiaoyao was as small as a drop in the world!

In this boundless energy, it is swaying at any time.

only.

He was shrouded in the strange black light, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"If you swallow you!"

"I should be able to be stronger again, right?"

This is the strongest person he has encountered on this star since his rebirth!

Quasi-Divine Realm!

Far beyond the late stage of foundation building!

"I give you death!!"

The god of the head smiled coldly, stomped through the void, and even jumped up and rushed to Ren Xiaoyao!

The hand floated and sealed, and a cross was drawn. Suddenly, two rays of light that floated from each other in the void. It was like the cross rattan rack that nailed Jesus in Western mythology, and was suppressed towards Ren Xiaoyao!

One step is a huge point, and ten steps are the sharp edge of the sky, completely dividing the void into four pieces, and purging towards Ren Xiaoyao!

"It's a pity that the quasi-divine realm is still pitiful to me!"

Ren Xiaoyao grinned and looked at the cross. He didn't even move his feet at all. He also carried his hands on his back, his eyes showing his brilliance, and his figure seemed to be above the blue sky, and he shouted loudly.

"Destroy!"

Suddenly.

The black light is like a knife, with a sharp edge!

The endless blades collided with the white cross, making a shocking sound!

It's not different!

The air is blowing!
To be continued...