The Emperor of the Netherworld

Seeing Li Xuan rushing forward, the Wuji Ghost King didn't think about it, and the blood and water turned into water immediately wanted to escape.

Airplanes!

At this moment, Qiankun Ding, who had been calm before, suddenly burst out with a ghostly glow at this time, turned into a big hand, and immediately grabbed at the Wuji Ghost King.

The latter suddenly felt the void around him tighten, and the blood in the flight suddenly stagnated, and was directly grabbed by the big hand of the ghostly light.

Then, Li Xuan immediately pounced, grabbed the blood water, and then raised his right hand, only to see Qinghua surging, and suddenly, he saw that Li Xuan pointed again, directly on the blood water.

Boom!

I saw that the pool of blood that was caught in Li Xuan's hand suddenly exploded, and a remnant body immediately rolled out of the blood, which was the Wuji Ghost King who had turned into blood before.

At this time, the Wuji Ghost King only had a body above the mouth of xiong, and below the mouth of xiong, it had been blasted by the great silence, his eyes were closed, the black qi at the wound was surging, and the remaining small half of his body was constantly turning into yin qi.

"You... The Infinite Ghost King's face was full of unwillingness, and he wanted to say something intermittently, but after all, he could only spit out two words, and then he saw that the remaining half of his body collapsed directly, turned into endless yin qi, and disappeared in front of Li Xuan.

"Just dead?" Seeing this scene, Li Xuan's face was full of disappointment.

I thought that to kill the Infinite Ghost King, I would need to cast at least two Great Silence Fingers, but unexpectedly, this guy's body, before the Great Silence Finger, was not vulnerable to a single blow at all, and just one blow directly killed this guy.

At the same time, the Heavenly Capital King in the sky was full of horror at this time, and he didn't seem to have thought that the Infinite Ghost King would die in the hands of Li Xuan!

To a certain extent, the King of Tiandu is even sure that the strength of the Wuji Ghost King is still above the Fengdu Emperor, this guy is the incarnation of the evil qi attached to the Diyuan tree, although it is only an incarnation, but he has the full strength of the evil qi.

However, to the surprise of the King of Tiandu, the Infinite Ghost King was not Li Xuan's enemy at all!

Looking at the Fengdu Ghost, this is what the King of Tiandu can think of, the most terrifying existence in strength, joining forces with him, even if Li Xuan has the Founding Spirit Treasure in his hand, the King of Tiandu also believes that at most, a few moves will be enough to kill Li Xuan.

It's a pity that in front of Li Xuan, who has mastered the Great Silence Annihilation Finger, the King of Heaven is not worth mentioning at all, the latter is the most powerful, but in front of Li Xuan, he can't play it at all.

At this time, in the surrounding heaven and earth, there was no longer the breath of the Wuji Ghost King, and the Tiandu King could be sure that Li Xuan's finger just now had destroyed the Wuji Ghost King's form and spirit, and completely killed it.

"This guy, his strength is so terrifying?! How could it be, this person was just a quasi-saint realm monk, that Wuji, but he was already an existence that had entered the realm of the Ghost Emperor with half a foot, with his strength, it would be easy to sweep that Li Xuan, but he didn't expect that in the end, he would be killed by Li Xuan in turn! The King of Tiandu was shocked in his heart, and his eyes were dull as he looked at Li Xuan, who had just killed the Wuji Ghost King.

"Run!" The king of Tiandu suddenly came back to his senses.

That Wuji Ghost King has fallen at this time, and there is only one of himself left, and it will never be Li Xuan's opponent, not only because this person has Qiankun Ding in his hands, but the most important thing is that the attack performed by this guy is obviously not the same as his own, even the Wuji Ghost King can't resist the power of this person's fingers, and with his own strength, he will never be Li Xuan's opponent.

Thinking of this, where does the King of Tiandu dare to stay?

Without saying a word, he set up a light and fled.

"Did I let you go?" Li Xuan's face turned cold, and although his voice was not loud, it fell into the ears of the King of Tiandu, but it sounded like thunder.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, that Li Xuan urged the Qiankun Ding, only to see a ghostly light immediately fly out of the ding, similar to the situation of killing the Wuji Ghost King, the ghostly mang immediately turned into a big hand and grabbed at him.

A circle of blood mist suddenly diffused from the body of the king of Tiandu, and then, he saw that the king of Tiandu had a solemn face, and saw that the big hand was only a stone's throw away from him, how dare he hesitate? If you urge the blood to escape, you will flee.

"I only want to escape now, it's too late!" Li Xuan said coldly, a flying sword, suddenly appeared in front of the King of Tiandu, it was the spirit sword.

That Li Xuan knew very well that once he killed the Wuji Ghost King, it would be absolutely impossible for the Heavenly King to have the courage to fight with him again, and he would think of escaping at the first time.

Last time, when the King of Tiandu cast a blood escape, Li Xuan didn't react and let this guy escape directly from his hands.

But this time was different.

This time, Li Xuan, who had long expected the actions of the King of Heaven and the King of Heavenly Capital, urged the Spirit Sword to lurk beside the King of Heaven the moment he killed the Wuji Ghost King.

When the latter decided to flee, the spirit sword immediately appeared and blocked in front of the King of Heaven.

Seeing that his retreat was blocked by the Spirit Sword, a touch of viciousness immediately appeared in the eyes of the King of Tiandu, and he was about to make a move, but suddenly heard a roar.

Then, above the head of the King of Tiandu, a huge black shadow appeared, and the latter looked up and saw that Li Xuan had already urged Qiankun Ding and smashed directly towards him.

Although the king of the capital was already the king of the Yaksha clan, his physical body was not comparable to the blood and water of the Wuji Ghost King at all.

With a bang, the king of Tiandu, who was hesitating, was directly smashed back to the ground by the Qiankun Ding.

Li Xuan smiled coldly, didn't say a word, and immediately flew to the side of the King of Tiandu.

"Why, seeing that I killed the Infinite Ghost King, I was worried about dying in my hands? It's a pity that it's too late to think of escaping now. Li Xuan stepped on the shoulders of the King of Heaven and said expressionlessly.

At this time, the day was wasted, and the power of the Founding Spirit Treasure was unimaginable, even if Li Xuan was only a quasi-saint realm cultivator, he would never be able to exert all the power of the Qiankun Ding.

However, even if it is only a little bit of the power of Qiankun Ding, the power that erupts is unimaginable, with the cultivation of the saint realm of the King of Tiandu, it is impossible to stop the monstrous power of Qiankun Ding, after being hit by Juding, half of his body was seriously injured on the spot, his blood was faint, and he looked like he was seriously injured.

"Netherworld Emperor, if you want to kill it, you have to listen to it, I just ask you to give me a happy one!" The King of Heaven shouted.

At this time, Li Xuan was in a good mood, killed the Wuji Ghost King, and hit the King of Tiandu again, and from then on, the Yaksha clan could no longer have the courage to argue with himself.

However, all this is at a great price, and it is built on the power of 500 million wishes, and Li Xuan is also quite painful when he thinks of this.