Chapter 1865 Nine Flames Demon Monarch

The Blood God Son didn't know Ji Tianxing, and regarded him as a strong human who defended the city.

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

Ji Tianxing didn't talk nonsense, he directly raised his left palm, shot a piece of holy white light, and shrouded it towards it.

Blood God Son let out a sneer full of contempt, and also released a bloody light, blasting towards him.

"Boom!"

The two beams of light, one red and one white, collided with each other, and there was a dull loud noise.

The holy white light was no different, but the dark red blood light disappeared like ice and snow melting.

Blood God Son was startled for a moment, and let out a terrified and apprehensive roar.

"Bastard! What kind of spell is this? Can it restrain my immortal body?"

This blood god son has already survived a catastrophe and reached the first level of the tribulation realm.

Even the catastrophe can't defeat it, in its mind, it is absolutely invincible and indestructible!

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

It panicked immediately.

Fearing in his heart, it quickly turned into a wave of blood and fled into the distance.

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

"Shua!"

The dense white light spread rapidly and turned into a huge sky curtain, covering the entire ten-mile radius.

Blood God Son was immediately trapped, and it was difficult to break out even if he rushed left and right.

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

It fled in extreme terror, crashing wildly in the white light sky, making desperate roars and curses.

After a while, the white light curtain shrank to the size of a water tank under Ji Tianxing's control.

This Blood God Child also followed in the footsteps of his companions and was completely swallowed by the white light.

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

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

However, a few strong demons not far away spotted him, and immediately rushed over with a murderous look.

Ji Tianxing glanced at them coldly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Huh! So eager to die? Let you all be fulfilled!"

"Dragon Palm!"

He raised his palms, endless golden light and purple light gushed out from his palms, condensed into two thousand-foot-long golden dragons, and blasted towards those strong demons.

The thousand-foot-long golden dragon not only contained the power of destroying heaven and earth, but also had tens of thousands of purple light thunders around its body.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, two golden dragons hit several strong demons, making a deafening noise.

Those strong demons were blasted to pieces on the spot, and their souls were also drowned by the thunder.

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

When he flew above the ancient city and came to the high sky, those powerful demons had already been turned into dust, and their bodies and souls were all destroyed.

The high sky above the ground is as blue as washing, and below it is a sea of ​​white clouds.

Ji Tianxing stood in the sea of ​​clouds, frowning and looking forward, he saw two strong men fighting fiercely.

One of them is the Fire Troll.

The other person was the white-haired city lord in black armor.

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

The black armor has also been broken, and there is still a huge blood hole in the chest, exposing pale golden bones.

The bright red blood gushed out, dyed the armor and robes red, and continuously sprinkled in the sea of ​​clouds.

His white hair was scattered over his shoulders and stained with blood.

Although he was seriously injured and his strength was weakened a bit, he still held on tenaciously, trying his best to resist the attack of the flame troll.

However, his end was already doomed.

Within a quarter of an hour at most, he would be bombarded and killed by the flame troll.

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

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

The huge palace-like palms held two thousand-foot-long flame chains, and swung them wildly, turning dozens of miles around into a sea of ​​flames.

Ji Tianxing was hundreds of miles away from it, and he could feel the scorching fire waves coming continuously.

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

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

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

"Sunshatter Sword!"

"Shua!"

A thousand-foot-long golden light giant sword appeared out of nowhere in the sky, and it slashed at the flame troll with endless power.

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

"Boom!"

Amidst the deafening bang, the thousand-foot giant sword struck it, severed its left shoulder, and splashed countless black debris.

The violent and frightening impact blasted the flame troll into the air.

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, showing a look of astonishment on his face.

Originally, he was already desperate.

With the determination to live and die with the ancient city, he fought to the last moment.

But he never expected that at this most dangerous moment, someone would suddenly show up to help and smash the flame troll away with a single sword strike.

How powerful is this?

Thinking of this, the white-haired old man turned his head to look sideways, and saw a young man in white robe standing in the sky.

Seeing the appearance of the young man in white robe, his pupils constricted immediately, showing a look of horror on his face.

"So young? Was he really the one who seriously injured Nine Flame Demon Lord?!"

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

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

After regaining his senses, he hurriedly went up to greet him, clasped his fists in the air and saluted, and said in a solemn tone: "Old man Ning Cangyun, thank you for your help!"

Ji Tianxing nodded slightly to him, and said in a calm tone: "Master Ning, don't be too polite, go and heal your wounds, and leave that demon king to me!"

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

After finishing speaking, he quickly retreated to a distance, took out the elixir and took it, and used his kung fu to suppress the injury.

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

It stood in the sky, widened its dark purple eyes, stared at Ji Tianxing viciously, and was surrounded by bloody flames.

The sword just now really hit it hard.

Its entire left arm had been severed, and the left shoulder was left with a neat cut, with many slits extending out.

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

It stared at Ji Tianxing with a murderous look, and asked in a low and resentful tone: "Boy, I am the Nine Flame Demon Lord, you must not be an unknown person to hurt me!

Report your name, I will give you a happy death! "

Yesterday was a festival, a gathering of relatives and friends, too much alcohol in the evening, and I couldn't type.

2 chapters will be updated first, and the remaining 2 chapters will be added in the afternoon, please understand.