The air roared like a huge wave and emptied.

Wang Jianglong who witnessed this scene, Cao Tiangang and others above the sky, shrank their pupils, and a big wave rose in their hearts.

Attacking the Divine Vessel with the body of the Qi Vessel has only happened to the soldiers of the past dynasties since ancient times.

As strong as Pang Wanyang, it was only a draw with the divine veins back then.

This man actually beat the Dharma King of the Red Sun and fled!

Although Dharma King Red Sun is injured, he is also a master in the divine veins, the number two figure in the Six Prison Demon Sect!

This scene is too subversive.

Even if the major gods are well-informed, they couldn't help being stunned at this time.

Huhu~

The bursting wind blew blood.

The whole body is full of true energy, and An Qisheng stands in the air, while the white robe hunts and hunts, grabbing the arm of the Red Sun Dharma King into a complete fleshy mud.

As soon as he let go, the airflow blew into the air.

"An Qisheng! The next time we meet will be your death!"

A stern and extremely cold sound wave spread, and Dharma King Red Sun's eyes were scarlet, and he fled away.

No one could understand his suffocation and shock at this time.

That man's physique is not like a human being, that's all, the key is that he seems to be very familiar with himself, and every move and every move is aimed at his own weakness.

It was a big loss for a while.

But if you are prepared, see you next time, it will not be the situation today!

"no more chance"

An Qisheng let out a soft whistle, straddling the air.

His footsteps are extremely fast, and the air flow where he passes is like a real thing, and he steps on it into a group of air waves!

The Qi meridian can fly in the sky, but the speed is too impressive, and there is no Qi meridian that can fly in the sky, because it is too slow, not to mention fighting, it is too slow to travel.

But An Qisheng is not the case.

He doesn't need to communicate with the aura of heaven and earth to propel him forward, he just needs to condense the aura under his feet with his true energy when he steps, and it is enough for him to step on it!

bang bang bang~

Between the blast of the gang wind, An Qi was born in the sky to chase after him, and the air mass under his feet exploded, like a blossoming lotus flower.

At a speed that is not inferior to running at full strength on land, he took a hundred feet and chased away.

And faster than him, it was his voice.

With the speed at which he was running with the Red Sun Dharma King at this time, his voice should not have been able to catch up with the Red Sun Dharma King.

But as he opened his mouth, his voice seemed to have directly crossed the void, directly exploding in the heart of the Red Sun Dharma King who had already crossed more than ten miles:

"This thousand-mile fire field is your burial place!"

Heart to heart!

After the double improvement of spirit and body, his mind became more and more unfathomable, and he realized all kinds of profound meanings.

He can now communicate with others without speaking, regardless of distance, as long as it is within the range of his spiritual perception.

What?

Hearing that, his heart exploded, and the pupils of the Red Sun Dharma King shrank.

Then the warning signs rose.

Before he could realize what the crisis was, he heard a roar that contained endless violent murderous intent.

roar~

The giant roar broke through the air.

In the thick smoke-filled mountain forest, two red eyes suddenly lit up.

boom!

The Jiao's eyes were red and violent, and the Jiao's body, which was more than ten feet long, slapped the ground heavily, and at the same time it swayed the smoke, dust, and gravel.

Soar to the sky!

The cold flood broke out!

Like a rocket soaring into the air, a mushroom cloud-like air wave spread out under him.

Almost at the same time that An Qisheng's voice fell, the sound barrier was broken!

The blood-drenched dragon head, with its brain visible, pulled the body that was more than ten feet long and weighed more than 200,000 kilograms, and slammed into the Red Sun Dharma King heavily!

"You bastard!!!"

Dharma King Red Sun almost vomited blood, but it was Han Jiao who was blocking the way?

The strength of Han Jiao is comparable to that of a master of divine veins, and his physique is even more incomparable to extraordinary people. It took him 20 years to subdue this Han Jiao.

A wicked animal, dare to go against the water? !

With a roar, the Red Sun Dharma King completely ran away.

He raised one arm, and between the five fingers pinched, the turbulent airflow and even the space of hundreds of meters had a feeling of slightly sinking, as if he was pinched in the palm of his fist as he clenched his fist.

Then, he punched out, and the surging True Qi sympathized with the heaven and the earth, like a meteor falling to the ground, and the True Qi burst out like a landslide and tsunami.

With a single blow, the Han Jiao screamed and fell into the air, smashing heavily into the forest.

But he himself, under this collision, stopped the escaping trend, and even flew towards the rear like a cannonball under the huge impact.

Between the body rolling, the red sun Dharma King's pupils shrank,

I saw bursts of bursts in the sky, like a wind dragon roaring silently, and the sonic boom that was pulled out spread and rolled over hundreds of feet.

And that which is faster than the wind and thunder, is the white-robed Taoist in the mid-air, with a lot of qi lotus born under his feet, wrapped in a deadly killing intent!

An Qisheng was running in the air, and all the subtle places around his body were glowing, his internal organs and the qi network of limbs and limbs were as hot as the blood rushing in his blood vessels.

With the most violent gesture, he provided him with unparalleled tyrannical power!

As the tide-like power rolled, An Qisheng's eyes were filled with ripples:

"Red Sun King"

Since he learned of the disaster of the Red Sun until now, how long has it been in March?

Since the past three months, the Dharma King of the Red Sun, who will come to hunt him down, has been remembered by him.

During the seven days of running in the mountains and forests, he was thinking about how to deal with the Dharma King of the Red Sun all the time.

This Dharma King of the Red Sun is a demon who has accumulated years of history. He is cunning and will never fight to the death. If he is lost, he will inevitably flee.

This is also why the old devil of his generation is almost dead, and he is still alive.

This can be seen from the fact that he has been in seclusion for 20 years, and only dares to go out after he has subdued Han Jiao.

As for the divine veins that travel in the air, although it is not as fast as a beast like Han Jiao, it is also extremely fast. It is extremely difficult to kill even if it is the same divine vein, let alone him who has no such ability.

Therefore, at the time when the Qi veins in the mountains, forests and seas of fire were fully formed.

He did not activate it immediately, but used the secret technique of the Ferris Wheel to influence his mood, prompting him to fight with Liu Yanchang, Cao Tiangang and others recklessly.

It is a pity that the divine veins are in a stable state of mind, and His Holiness the Red Sun has already noticed it after a collision.

But that Han Jiao fell to the ground, but it gave him an excellent opportunity.

The Ferris Wheel Method is equally effective for these born aliens!

Although the Han Jiao had a violent temperament, and after being seriously injured, he was even more violent and unable to communicate, but it did not prevent him from doing some things.

For example, his resentment towards the Red Sun Dharma King has been intensified several times, and it will explode at a certain moment!

'This time is doomed'

Looking at An Qisheng, who came hunting with momentum, the Red Sun King's heart was cold.

But when his heart was cold, he calmed down completely.

His body trembled, and he stopped rolling, and the red color in his eyes dissipated.

The only remaining arm was slowly raised, and each finger was slowly held up, as if to hold the world in one hand:

"Want to kill me,

you!

also!

want!

die! "

The red light that spreads like a flame originally spreads in the sky.

And as he slowly clenched his fist, the red light that filled the sky seemed to flow into the palm of his hand.

Then,

One punch!

hum~

The concentric circles of water ripples swaying in the void also seemed to spread dozens or hundreds of feet, as if an angry dragon stirred the rivers and the seas.

The air spreads, the smoke rolls, and the wind bursts

With this punch, what appeared in An Qisheng's eyes was a picture scroll like a silent movie.

The Dharma King of the Red Sun stepped out and punched, and there was no sonic vibration.

Naturally because of his speed, the punch he sent out has already surpassed the spread of sound waves!

In the face of the Red Sun King, he punched to the death.

An Qisheng's complexion did not decrease, and his speed increased instead of decreasing, leaving all the sonic booms behind him!

Brazenly and resolutely, he slammed towards the Red Sun Dharma King.

At the same time, under the torn sleeve robe, the copper-cast iron arm was raised, and the essence of all kinds of boxing skills was once again transformed into two-style Sanshou.

Strike away.

Hit hard!

huh~

The collision was silent, only the ripples in the air spread.

After the silent collision, it was the collision of the sound of the airflow sonic boom that was like a dragon of wind and thunder, and the two were left far behind!

'Boom Rumble' is astonishing!

The air visible to the naked eye spreads vertically and horizontally like countless beasts, and the turbulent sound waves shake the long dragon.

For a time, whether it was Liu Yanchang and Cao Tiangang with ill-conceived thoughts at high altitude, or Wang Jianglong who came running, or even a court master who isolated the spread of the fire on the edge of the mountain forest.

At this moment, all can not help but focus on this.

Even if some people don't know what happened, they are involuntarily attracted by this scene.

boom!

This collision seems to have lasted for a long time, but it is only a moment.

The roaring sonic airflow slowly subsided, revealing the scene.

An Qisheng stood in the sky, his clothes were all torn apart, and the fist marks of blood red and blood were scattered all over his copper-cast iron upper body.

On the opposite side of him, the Red Sun Dharma King stood in the air, his hair fluttering in disorder, and drops of blood fell from his body into the sky.

"Amazing, amazing!"

In the hoarse breathing like a leaking bellows, the Red Sun Dharma King suddenly raised his head, the **** seven orifices and the twisted face made him look like a ghost:

"The old man has been in the world for decades, but I didn't expect that the boat capsized in the gutter."

"You think you're out of luck?"

An Qisheng was neither sad nor happy, and his mind spoke.

Drops of crystal blood dripped from his hanging fingertips, and with this hand, he cut off the neck of the Red Sun King.

If you can't kill you, then what is my plan for the past three months, hundreds of dreams and fights?

Dharma King Red Sun's lips twitched, and he still wanted to say something.

huh~

A gust of breeze blew, and his eyes lost their color, and his messy head fell in response.

Then, the headless corpse that spewed thick, hot, crystal red blood also fell into the air.

Together with his head, it fell into the smoke billowing fire below.

He has been in the world for decades, and the powerhouse of the gods, who was still famous before Pang Wanyang of the Six Prisons, and the old devil who forced the two masters of the gods to retreat from the imperial court~lightnovelpub.net~ actually died like this?

At this moment, whether it was Wang Jianglong, Cao Tiangang and others, they were all stunned, and there was a burst of inconceivable in their hearts.

With the body of qi, he killed the strong man of the gods.

Even if An Qisheng was originally the number one qi meridian, it was an extremely incredible thing.

huh~

The breeze blew his long hair on his sideburns.

An Qisheng stood in the air and raised his eyebrows.

Thousands of feet high in the sky, the Golden Eagle King, whose belly was dripping with blood, let out a hurried whimper as if shot by a sharp arrow, and dashed into the clouds.

run away.

And from the beginning to the end, on the back of the eagle, the two masters of divine veins who were in charge of the two violent organs of the East Factory and the Six Gates.

Not a word.