Generation’s Demon Venerable

Generation’s Demon Venerable Chapter 1869

Su Hao appeared directly in front of Lang Xing, exuding a terrifying imposing manner, as vast as a mountain, his eyes were extremely cold, the words "you want to fight", strong Thick question, blurted out.

Long Xing trembled.

Even in fear, I almost went backwards!

But he just lifted his footsteps, his expression suddenly changed, the fear in his eyes turned into a deep anger, and there was even more shame in his heart.

Is he afraid?

A trifling Immortal King Third Layer garbage, since he is afraid?

You must know that Talangxing is the Immortal King Sixth Layer Peak, and it is not an ordinary Immortal King Sixth Layer. At least it is much stronger than something like Li Xuanfeng.

His one hand is enough to crush Li Xuanfeng.

Even if he is in the middle, he can be regarded as a medium existence.

Let's not worry about an Immortal King with the third layer, even if the Immortal King Seventh Layer is in front of his eyes, he can also take it lightly, fearless and dauntless, just do it if he doesn't agree!

"I ask, do you want to fight?" At the same time as his thoughts were turning, Su Hao's question sounded again, arrogant, aloof and remote.

More arrogant.

The eyes are like looking at ants!

"courting death!"

Lang Xing was furious and shouted: "When will a trifling Immortal King Third Layer be qualified to impudent in front of me and kill me? Come on!"

The voice fell, and he punched it fiercely.

this fist, the wind is mighty, the void trembles, and the momentum is boundless.

The people around were shiver coldly frightened under the aftermath, and even retreated continuously.

ASEAN Vice Alliance Lord Longxing, extraordinary!

Mu Xuankun, Wulan, Yu Qing, all sneered.

In their eyes, this fist is enough to kill purple hair directly!

The arrogance of purple hair looks ridiculous and funny.

Three Corpse Slaves are also nodded, said: "This Langxing cultivation base is not weak, and the battle strength is even more terrifying. Give him an Immortal King Seventh Layer, maybe they can be comparable."

His voice fell, firming up everyone's opinion, this fist, Zifa will definitely lose, and even die tragically on the spot!

After all, when the three corpse slaves were refined, they were endowed with great abilities and unique eyesight, which was much more terrifying than the Elder in the middle.

He can tell each other's strengths and weaknesses with just a glance.

Just as he saw Jin Tianhong's terrifying at a glance, he didn't act rashly.

However, when everyone shook their heads and sighed, and looked at Zifa with pity, they found that the latter was standing there indifferently, without the slightest fear.

Even, he said casually: "It's too slow, too weak!"

As soon as these words came out, countless people were in an uproar.

Of course, mostly sneers.

It really can't tell good from bad.

Aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?

Such a terrifying punch, dare you say weak?

As if you could resist.

It's too much of a pretense!

Even though Jin Tianhong and Zhuo Lao both have bitter faces, in their opinion, the power of this fist is extremely good, even comparable to Immortal King Seventh Layer.

Purple hair is just the Immortal King Third Layer, so what if it is terrifying, or even against the sky?

Lang Xing is the same, grinning, fist strikes out in a more terrifying posture, and at the same time, he yells: "Kill you, just one punch!"

" Is that right?"

Su Hao asked back, and at the same time, punched out fiercely.

Simple and crude punch.

No bells and whistles.

But it was this fist. As the fist approached Lang Xing, the latter's expression changed drastically, with a deep shock in his eyes, inexplicable horror!

He sensed a terrifying force.

This power is huge and boundless, like a boundless ocean, it seems to be able to catalyze and blow him away.

Actually, not it seems, next moment, he already knew.

Two punches!

It hit the ground, the void exploded, and the waves were vast.

Under this huge momentum, Na Langxing's fist, with a ka-cha sound, exploded directly, drenched with blood.

Break to pieces!

At the same time, Long Xing's body flew upside down.

Hey!

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

My eyes are full of incredible.

This scene is beyond expectations.

But this is not the end, Su Hao punched down, and his body rose with him. He took a big step, and the flying Long Xing was directly chased by him.

"Want to fight?"

Su Hao spit out two words again, turning his fist into a palm, and fiercely's slap went down.

This slap, imposing manner is full, and even gives a world shacking, weeping Ghost God terrifying feeling.

As the slap went down, the bang sounded harshly, and everyone's face was fiercely twitching.

Actually, it was more than a pain. At this time, Long Xing was going crazy. He took action in a domineering manner. He originally wanted to crush the latter simply and rudely.

And even got a big mouth.

It's a shame.

Life is better than death!

"I'll kill you!"

He let out a fierce shout, a terrifying imposing manner all over his body, a black demon tiger on his head, gradually condensed.

"Tian Yin Tiger!"

Someone said loudly, with a voice of horror.

This is Long Xing's battle spirit. Once it is displayed, his battle strength will be raised again. Even Immortal King Seventh Layer will not necessarily gain benefits in front of him.

Wu Lan and Yu Qing, their nervous expressions eased again, showing a relaxed look. With Long Xing's current state, even if they made a full effort, they might not be able to win.

Purple hair, it's over!

"Get up!"

At this moment, Long Xing shouted again, quickly stuffed a medicine pill, and as he ate the medicine pill, his fighting spirit imposing The manner is more and more terrifying.

The demon tiger is boundless, roaring in the sky, imposing in a ferocious manner, like the Great Desolate Giant Beast!

The power is boundless.

"Okay!"

Mu Xuankun couldn't help but exclaim, this kid, very good!

But!

"Come!"

Under this terrifying power, Su Hao did not step back, but chased after him one step at a time. His posture was fiercely pressed down, and the void rumbled under his palm print.

The Tianyin Tiger Battle Spirit that had just appeared, trembled violently, and its body had a tendency to crack.

The crowd changed.

Longxing was even more shocked.

But this is not the end, Su Hao's palm pressed down, and the body of the Tianyin Tiger not only cracked, but turned into a stream of air, surging towards the palm.

A stream of black air flowed into Su Hao's palm.

He's absorbing!

"no!"

Lang Xing shouted, his battle spirit was being swallowed.

But it was too late. At this time, he couldn't dodge at all, and he couldn't even put away the battle spirit. After Su Hao's palm quickly pressed down, the battle spirit quickly collapsed.

The melted airflow kept pouring into the palm of his hand.

And with the absorption of black qi current, Su Hao's imposing manner, climbing step by step, the whole person becomes boundless.

In the next moment, there was a huge buzzing sound in his body, as if the waves were gushing out, like thunder, shuaa~, rumbling.

Su Hao's imposing manner is more terrifying.

This is...breakthrough!

Immortal King Fourth Layer!