Peerless God of War

Not only him, but also the King of Hell's eyes widened for a moment, "Is this?"

It was said that it was too late and that it was so fast. It all happened in the blink of an eye, and there was not much reaction time at all.

The purple space door suddenly appeared in mid-air, and in the dark center, something weird and scary seemed to come out of it.

"Space gate? This..." Wang Ziang was also stunned for a moment, horrified.

He had only heard about the power of space monks. He had never actually fought against a space monk. He was caught off guard by this space gate, which made him a little unexpected.

In Wang Ziang's opinion, if this person was able to snatch Lei Yuanjing in the chaos, the first thing to consider is to escape. Faced with their full pursuit, he would definitely run away in panic and panic. How could he dare to do so? Resist.

But in fact, he underestimated Chen Xiao's calmness and fearfulness.

Chen Xiao knew very well that if he kept running away without fighting back at all, he would be caught up sooner or later. Once that happened, he would become extremely passive.

Such a result was not what he wanted to see.

So now that he was caught with this opportunity, of course he would take the opportunity to fight back.

In mid-air, the space door suddenly appeared, and then the wooden puppet, who was completely covered in darkness and was already seriously injured, walked out of it and rushed towards Wang Ziang without saying a word.

At such a close distance, Wang Ziang had no time to dodge and could only receive the blow forcefully.

"No, young master, be careful." Upon seeing this, the old man Uncle Yun, who was about to chase Chen Xiao with great aura, also changed his expression and became anxious all of a sudden.

Subconsciously, he quickly turned around and returned to protect Wang Ziang.

But how could Chen Xiao let him get his wish so easily? He sneered and said: "Now that you're here, don't leave in such a hurry, Jian Ying, leave me."

He calmly raised his hand, brushed it, and hundreds of flaming sword shadows appeared above his head out of thin air, shooting towards the old man Uncle Yun overwhelmingly.

In this attack, he only used ordinary flames and did not use Qingyan Immortal Fire. This was also to hide his identity. In this way, the power of this attack was reduced a lot, but even so, the old man Uncle Yun could not Casually ignored.

After all, this blow was the full blow of the cultivator in the early stage of Tribulation Immortal.

"Go away, you dare to stop me!"

Seeing this, the old man Uncle Yun also became angry, his eyes widened, and he swung the Yunjian in his hand wildly, slashing at Chen Xiao's sword shadow with terrifying sword energy.

boom!

Along with the terrible impact sound, the smoke of fireworks continued, and the terrifying explosion shock wave continued to radiate in all directions in mid-air.

For a time, many evil cultivators on Heiming Island were frightened.

"No, the fight started, and the powerful Tribulation Immortal actually took action. Run away."

"It's important to escape. If we were slower, we would be buried with him. Run away. We can't get involved in the battle of the powerful Tribulation Immortal. Our lives are important."

"Hei Ming Island is doomed now. Run away quickly. Yama Luo Island may even cease to exist. It has angered the Wang family of Baishi City and it will not be easy for anyone."

In an instant, these evil cultivators dispersed like birds and beasts, and each one ran faster than anyone else.

Originally, these guys were all evil cultivators who bullied the weak and feared the strong. They were willing to be driven and manipulated because they saw the power of Yama Island. Now that Yama Island is no longer strong, these people are the ones who can escape the fastest.

It can be seen from this point that the so-called one of the three evil cultivating forces on Yama Island is actually nothing more than a loose sand.

On weekdays, everyone gets together, bullies the big ones, and barely gets along.

But if they encounter a strong enemy, they will immediately disperse, leaving nothing to hide.

"You bastards, a bunch of white-eyed wolves, they are the fastest when they run away. Bastards, damn it."

Seeing this scene, the King of Hell was completely at his wits' end. Apart from yelling, he had no other option.

There's nothing you can do except stare. You can't force these people to come back. That's unrealistic.

When people's hearts are separated, trying to get them back together is even more difficult than reaching heaven.

However, this is good news for Chen Xiao, who is now in a dangerous situation.

If these guys were afraid of the power of the Wang family in White Rock City at a critical moment and turned against him, it would be a bit troublesome. So many evil cultivators would more or less block his escape speed.

But now, these worries are gone.

"What a great opportunity, Wang Ziang. It seems that even God won't help you and can't bear to see you acting arrogantly. Haha, blast me."

It was too late, but it was too soon. All this happened in just a blink of an eye. While Chen Xiao was holding the old man Uncle Yun back from returning, he launched a long-prepared attack on Wang Ziang.

Wang Ziang, who saw the appearance of the wooden puppet in mid-air, sneered disdainfully and said: "A mere puppet dares to come and kill me. Dream, break the air shuttle, and kill him for me."

Subconsciously, the prince raised his right hand, and the air-breaking shuttle flew out, turning into a thunderbolt and pounced on the wooden puppet.

Such a close distance, fleeting.

Poof!

With a soft sound, the wooden puppet was easily pierced by the air-breaking shuttle. A big hole was opened in its chest and it was almost broken into two pieces. The flying figure was also suddenly stunned.

"Haha, you dare to kill me just like this. It's really ridiculous. How can I be hindered by such a weak trick? Uncle Yun, do your best and don't worry about me."

Seeing this result, Wang Ziang laughed wildly, extremely arrogant and presumptuous, as if everything was under his control.

Seeing this, Li Yanwang stood still, his expression was very solemn and complicated, and I don’t know what he was thinking.

He was indeed very afraid of this air-breaking shuttle, and did not dare to make a move easily. He even subconsciously stepped back a few steps, trying to keep a little distance.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, the old man Uncle Yun frowned, and for some reason, he suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart.

He looked at the wooden puppet that was almost broken into two pieces in mid-air, and his pupils suddenly shrank, and he shouted: "Young Master, get out of the way."

"Get out of the way? What do you mean?"

Hearing this, Wang Ziang was also startled, and subconsciously looked at the old man Uncle Yun, still with a puzzled look on his face.

"Too late, bang, bang, bang!"

Inside the stone chamber, Chen Xiao smiled sinisterly. The next moment, there was a loud bang, and the two halves of the corpse puppet that were almost cut in half exploded, raising a terrifying black mushroom cloud in the air, which was very scary.

"Ahhh~"

Accompanied by a shrill and terrified scream, Wang Ziang's figure was blown away and fell far away, like a piece of garbage or a kite with a broken string.