Xuanhuan: I, with unlimited investment, are admired by all ethnic groups

Chapter 283 is also too uneconomical

“She.. It’s the Holy King!”

The extraterritorial demons on the side were completely dumbfounded.

They thought that two saints would be terrifying enough, but who would have thought that there was still a holy king here?

The demons led by the extraterritorial demons, want to cry without tears.

He really wanted to say, you have a grudge, can’t you solve it in the outside world? Why did you come to bury the Devil’s Abyss?

It’s good now.

No matter which side wins, I am afraid that there will be no good end for myself and others, but they want to ask the terrifying existence in the depths of the Demon Abyss to intervene.

But the problem is.

In the depths of the burial abyss, even they can’t get close, and they have the heart to invite the ancient beings to come forward, but they are powerless.

“It’s over….”..”

A strong man of the Star Moon God Sect, his eyes darkened, and muttered a word in his mouth.

Himself and others, have been prepared, but Li Xun also prepared a hand of hole cards in advance, and Li Xun’s hole cards are more terrifying than theirs.

Shot is a holy king.

Looks like.

The holy king, also called him master.

Not to mention this title for the time being, just a holy king standing there has already made them dare not breathe, you must know that under the sky, among many forces, but there is no holy king sitting at all!

Even if it is the Star Moon God Sect, there is a high probability that there is no Saint King sitting in the town.

“How the hell did he do it!”

The Spirit Patriarch didn’t want to believe everything he saw, and couldn’t help but roar in his mouth.

The saint who was just defeated was no one else, but the elder of their Spirit Race, lost several Divine Palace Realms, for a behemoth like the Spirit Race.

It’s nothing, although it hurts a little, but it doesn’t hurt vitality.

But once, a saint falls, it’s different.

Even if it is a spirit race, it must be broken and boneless.

After all.

To cultivate a saint, God knows how long it will take.

“Tread! Trample! Tread!”

Phoenix Xi is full of crystals, her clothes are fluttering, and she is not clean, from the outer void, step by step, her pretty face is cold, and the aura around her body is as vast as the abyss sea, making this heaven and earth tremble.

A terrifying coercion around shattered the earth, like a ten thousand true dragons rushing out!

Like an ancient female fairy, across the long river of time, from hundreds of millions of years ago, to this world, she carries a broken body in her hand, which makes people can’t help but be frightened.

Others don’t know, but those present are very clear.

The body that looked broken was none other than a saint of the Spirit Clan, and its strength was terrifying, but as soon as it was seen, it was suppressed.

Now the other party’s cultivation is sealed, and like a dead dog, it is carried in the hands of Phoenix Xi.

“Sixth Uncle Ancestor ~.!”

The Spirit Clan grew up and wanted to rush over and save the Spirit Race saint back.

But Phoenix Xi’s eyes looked at it, like a mountain, rumbling and crushing the void, knocking him out in an instant, and his body, with a bang in the void, exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

Only a divine soul escaped with difficulty and fled into the void.

“Shhh!”

Everyone gasped and trembled.

It’s also terrible.

The Spirit Patriarch is an almost half-saint-like existence, he has long been at the peak of the Divine Palace Realm, and many people have speculated that the Spirit Patriarch has already sensed the existence of his Heavenly Tribulation.

The reason why I don’t cross the calamity is mainly to consolidate my own heritage, and when I make myself holy, I can survive an extra thunder calamity.

But now it’s good.

The girl, with just a glimpse of light, almost cut him off.

If you use a little more strength, I am afraid that the current Spirit Patriarch will already have dispersed.

“The Spirit Patriarchs have all fallen to such a point, I’m afraid we are today…”

A strong man of the Seagod Palace, trembling and opening his mouth, no longer looked like he was arrogant just now.

A holy king is here, even a saint can’t stop her, and if you want to stop her, there is only one way, and that is to cross the calamity!

And now the people who can cross the robbery.

It seems that only the Spirit Patriarch..

But the problem is, the spirit patriarch’s physical body has been blown up, and there is only one remnant soul left, where may it be to attract the heavenly calamity?

Without this hole card.

All of them, like fish on a cutting board, can only be slaughtered.

“Senior.”

Then.

An old voice came.

When everyone looked over, they saw Xiao Yuhe in the distance, his hair was scattered, and in his deep eyes, with a bit of jealousy, he slowly said:

“If you read it correctly, the senior should be a creature of the Desolate Continent.”

In the cultivation world, there is only one iron law, that is, the master comes first, and now Phoenix Xi’s strength is stronger, even if Xiao Yuhe cultivates for a longer time.

The current situation, a senior, is also reasonable.

But saying these two words means that he has relented, unwilling to strike again, provoking Phoenix Xi.

“What do you have to do with it?”

Phoenix Xi squinted at Xiao Yuhe, raised his eyebrows, came to Li Xun, threw the Spirit Race Saint to the ground, and said excitedly:

“.” Master, what are you going to do with him?”

“Kill it.”

Li Xun spoke flatly.

The people had already laid out that they wanted to be enemies of him, and even enlisted a quasi-emperor and sent him and the Xuanyang Holy Land into the dangerous place of burial of demons.

And he didn’t have to, his men were merciful.

If you kill a Spirit Race Saint, you will be able to have one less great enemy in the future.

“Good!”

Phoenix Xi nodded gently, raised his hand, a finger, pointed at the center of the Spirit Race Saint’s eyebrows, and then his fingertips sprayed thin divine light, containing the breath of destroying all things.

There is no doubt that this finger fell, and even the saints could not resist it.

“And slowly!”

Just when Phoenix Xi was about to slay the Spirit Race Saint, Xiao Yuhe quickly gulped, and his voice came over: “Li Xun Xiaoyou, can you open the net?”

“After all, it is not appropriate to settle the wronged family, if it is Li Xun Xiaoyou, willing to let go of the Spirit Race Daoist, the past can be revealed.”

“Whether it is the Spirit Race or the Xiao Race, from today onwards, it will not be Li Xun’s little friend as an enemy.”

“Huh.”

When Li Xun heard this, he chuckled, and in the laughter, with a bit of banter, he raised his eyes to look at the Xiao sage in the distance, and said slowly:

“Is it just the Spirit Clan and the Xiao Clan?”

“Great Chu Dynasty, Seagod Palace, Star and Moon God Sect, what is the attitude?”

“This…..”

Xiao Yuhe Yusai.

Although he has a respected status among the Xiao clan, he is placed in the Great Chu Dynasty or the Seagod Palace and other forces, that is, a guest of honor.

He couldn’t, overstepping his power, to make three powerful forces put aside their hatred in one word.

“You seem to have made a mistake, today you are here to deal with me, not me against you, just with the life of a saint, to write it off.”

“This deal, for me, is not a good deal.”

Li Xun said indifferently.