The fate of the barbarians is over, and the Great Xia is at its peak

Lin Qiye went all out.

Behind him, the shadow of a dragon elephant standing hundreds of feet high rose from the ground. His scarlet eyes opened calmly and stared at the Holy Lord indifferently.

Thousands of giant thunder dragons opened their fangs and claws, and quickly penetrated into Lin Qiye's body.

then.

Lin Qiye turned into a god who controlled thunder.

Thunder and lightning flashed in his eyes.

Behind the wings, there was lightning and thunder, and the giant dragon was circling.

He could feel the terrifying aura emanating from Lin Qiye.

The phantom of the tiger god inside the holy body trembled suddenly.

"Run! Run!"

The tiger god's phantom reminded tremblingly.

The Holy Lord froze on the spot.

"Tiger God Xuying personally told me to run away? Is he so strong?!"

The Holy Lord gritted his teeth and couldn't believe it.

"I'm afraid I won't! I don't believe that Xia Yuzhou's genius can be invincible in the world!"

The reminder of the Tiger God's phantom hurt the self-esteem in the Holy Lord's heart.

The muscles of its arms were tense, like two giant pythons, dancing with Fang Tian's painted halberd, slashing at Lin Qiye.

Lin Qiye's eyes were cold.

The wings of lightning and thunder ejected behind him.

Immediately turned into afterimages.

Mayfly blinks.

Then he slashed Fang Tian's painted halberd with his sword.

The terrifying power flows from Fang Tian's halberd to the Holy Lord.

The Holy Lord's face turned pale, and the blood vessels on his arms, as thick as eels, popped and burst.

The Holy Lord was stunned.

With trembling hands, my heart sank to the bottom.

It finally wakes up!

It turns out...the lessons learned by our ancestors over one hundred thousand or two hundred thousand years are a supreme truth.

When you meet Xia Yuzhou's genius, you really have to run away!

The Holy Lord understood why the ancestors emphasized it repeatedly in ancient books.

run!

Must run!

The Holy Lord gritted his teeth, not caring about his self-esteem, let alone the burning vitality, and just retreated frantically.

In a blink of an eye.

It swept away thousands of meters.

Lin Qiye raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Take a long road trip?

More cowardly than the White Tiger King?

Lin Qiye's eyes flashed with surprise.

immediately.

His eyes were filled with indifference.

"If you run in front of me, you will die faster..."

The voice fell.

The wings of thunder flap.

Lin Qiye was like an eagle hunting prey at high speed, pounced on the fleeing Holy Lord.

have to say.

The Holy Lord has his own tricks for escaping, and his escape speed and route are quite tricky.

Without angel wings.

Lin Qiye might really not be able to catch up with the Holy Master who was running away.

But with angel wings, it's completely different.

Lin Qiye flew across the sky at an extremely fast speed, and the afterimages flickered behind him.

The speed is so fast that even the powerful Jindan dazzles.

Just for a moment.

Lin Qiye came behind the Holy Lord.

The long sword hovering around the thunder dragon slashed towards the Holy Lord's head.

"laugh--"

An extremely fast knife.

Gone in a flash.

The sword light penetrated into the back of the Holy Lord's neck and quickly disappeared.

Later.

The Holy Lord's head flew high.

The world spins in my eyes, and darkness erodes my eyes.

This is what a beheaded head looks like.

The face of the Holy Lord's round tiger is full of fear, regret, unwillingness, and nostalgia for life...

"The Holy Lord... died like this?"

When the generals and tiger kings saw that the Holy Lord had turned into a flying-headed savage, they couldn't help but open their mouths so much that their tongues couldn't move down.

next moment.

They run away!

but.

Ji Qinghuan Shi Shiran stopped them.

A long dragon of flames hovered in the sky, silently overlooking a few people.

"Everyone, where do you want to run to?"

The oriole-like voice is particularly beautiful, but it contains the ultimate killing intent and coldness.

The scalps of the tiger kings were numb, and their faces suddenly changed.

"This woman is as terrifying as the Holy Lord! She is even a little stronger than the Holy Lord!"

"There is no time to delay! Rush! Rush over! If you don't rush, everyone will die!"

How dare these tiger kings waste time? They quickly burned their lives and bravely faced Ji Qinghuan.

pity……

They didn't resist for long.

Lin Qiye suddenly airborne and joined forces with Ji Qinghuan to kill a group of powerful men.

The killing is completed.

Lin Qiye reached out and pulled out a spear from the battlefield.

Provoked the Holy Lord's tiger head.

Hanging high above the battlefield, the majestic voice spread throughout the battlefield.

"The Holy Lord is dead!"

"Surrender!"

Hearing that the king's leader had killed the enemy's holy master, a human race's golden elixir powerhouse, his morale soared! He attacked even more fiercely!
To be continued...