The blood **** son did not know Ji Tianxing, and regarded him as a strong human race defending the city.

While shouting angrily, it manipulated the blood mist to gather quickly, and it was about to condense and form immediately.

Ji Tianxing didn't talk nonsense, directly raised his left palm, shot a sacred white light, and shrouded it.

The Blood God Child gave a contemptuous sneer, and also released a **** light, blasting towards him.

"Boom!"

Two rays of light, one red and one white, exploded with a dull loud noise.

The sacred white light was nothing unusual, but the dark red blood light melted like ice and snow, disappearing.

The Blood God Child was startled, and let out a roar of horror and fear.

"Bastard! What kind of spell is this? How can I restrain the immortal body of the Lord?"

This blood **** child has already survived the tribulation once, reaching the first stage of the tribulation stage.

Even the tribulation cannot defeat it, in its mind, he is absolutely invincible and indestructible!

But it never expected that the mysterious white light could perfectly restrain it!

It panicked immediately.

Under the fear in the heart, it quickly turned into a wave of blood and fleeed away.

However, how could Ji Tianxing give it a chance to escape?

"Huh!"

The enveloping white light spread rapidly, turning into a huge sky, covering a radius of ten miles.

The Blood God Child was immediately trapped and bound, and it was difficult to break through the encirclement.

Moreover, once the blood light touches the white light, it will disappear on the spot and be swallowed by the white light.

It flees in extreme horror, slamming into the white light curtain, and uttering desperate roars and curses.

In a short while, under the manipulation of Ji Tianxing, the white light curtain shrank to the size of the water tank.

This blood **** son also followed in the footsteps of his companions and was completely swallowed by white light.

It was purified from the source of power and poured into the Dzi Bead.

Ji Tianxing retracted his left palm expressionlessly, retracted the white light into his body, and turned to leave.

However, several demon experts not far away found him, and immediately rushed over with murderous aura.

Ji Tianxing glanced at them coldly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Huh! So eager to die? To fulfill you!"

"Tianlong Palm!"

He lifted his palms, and endless golden light and purple light poured out of his palms, condensing into two thousand-foot-long golden dragons, and blasted at those powerful demons.

The thousand-foot-long golden dragon not only contains the might of destroying the sky and the earth, but also the body surface is surrounded by thousands of purple light and thunder.

"Boom!"

In the next instant, two golden dragons blasted several powerful demons, and there was a loud and deafening noise.

Those few powerful demons were shattered on the spot, and their souls were also flooded by thunder.

Ji Tianxing didn't look at them more at all, and immediately turned and flew towards the sky.

When he flew to the top of the ancient city and came to the sky, the few powerful demons had already turned into powder, and their body and soul were destroyed.

The sky far away from the ground is blue as washing, and below is a vast sea of ​​clouds.

Standing in the sea of ​​clouds, Ji Tianxing frowned and looked forward, and he saw two strong men fighting fiercely.

One of them is the flame troll.

The other person was the white-haired city master wearing a black armor.

He has been seriously injured, and the cloak behind him is in tatters, like a few rags.

The black armor was also shattered, and there was a huge blood hole in his chest, revealing pale golden bones.

The red blood poured out, dyed the armor and robe red, and it continued to fall in the sea of ​​clouds.

His head was gray, scattered around his shoulders, and stained with blood.

Although he was seriously injured and weakened by a few points, he still supported it stubbornly and tried his best to resist the attack of the flame troll.

However, his end is already doomed.

In less than a quarter of an hour, he would be bombarded and killed by the flame troll.

In contrast, the fire troll's injuries were even lighter, not even serious injuries.

Its body turned into a hundred feet high, like a rocky mountain, surrounded by boundless blood and fire.

The palms were as huge as a palace, holding two thousand-meter-long flame chains, waving frantically, turning dozens of miles into a sea of ​​fire.

Ji Tianxing was a hundred miles away from it, and he felt the scorching fire waves continuously.

At this time, the flame troll seized the opportunity, raised two dragon-like flame chains, and smashed them at the white-haired old man.

Seeing, the white-haired old man retreated desperately, unable to escape, and was about to be hit by the flame chain.

At this moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly cut through the sea of ​​clouds and appeared behind the flame troll.

"Broken Sun Sword!"

"Huh!"

A thousand-foot-long golden sword appeared in the sky out of thin air, carrying an endless divine might, slashing towards the flame troll.

The flame troll sensed something wrong and wanted to teleport to avoid it, but it was too late.

"Boom!"

Amid the deafening noise, the Qianzhang Great Sword hit it, cut off its left shoulder, and splashed countless black debris.

The violent and terrifying impact blasted the flame troll out.

It rolled across the sky and fell into the sea of ​​clouds twenty miles away.

The sudden scene made the white-haired old man stunned for a moment, revealing his face full of astonishment.

Originally, he was desperate.

Holding the determination to coexist and die with the ancient city, he fought to the last moment.

But he never expected that at this most dangerous juncture, someone suddenly showed up to help, and with one sword, the flame troll was smashed into the air.

How powerful is this?

Thinking of this, the white-haired old man turned his head and looked to the side, and saw a white-robed young man standing in the sky.

Seeing clearly the appearance of the white robe youth, his pupils suddenly tightened, revealing a look of horror on his face.

"Even so young? He really injured the Nine Flame Demon Lord with a single sword?!"

The white-haired old man thought that the person who helped him must be the same as him, a veteran martial artist who had practiced for thousands of years.

But he never expected that the man was so young, he looked only in his early twenties!

After regaining his consciousness, he hurriedly greeted him, held his fists in the air and saluted, and said solemnly: "Old man Ning Cangyun, thank you for helping me!"

Ji Tianxing nodded slightly to him, and said in a calm tone: "City Lord Ning doesn't need to be polite, go to heal your wounds, leave it to me, that demon!"..

Ning Cangyun clasped his fists and saluted again, saying, "I am grateful!"

After talking ~lightnovelpub.net~, he quickly retreated to the distance, took out the pill, and suppressed the injury.

At the same time, Nine Flame Demon Lord flew out of the sea of ​​clouds.

It stood in the sky with wide dark purple eyes, staring viciously at Ji Tianxing, surrounded by **** flames.

The sword just now hit it hard.

Its entire left arm was severed, leaving a neat fracture on its left shoulder, with many cracks extending.

There was dark red blood, burning like magma, dripping from the wound.

It stared at Ji Tianxing murderously, and asked in a low and bitter tone: "Boy, this Nine Flame Demon Lord, you can hurt this Lord, you must not be an unknown person!

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