Chapter 182 Rescue Is Coming!

As Zixiao's realm grew, the black knife in his hand was also constantly improving.

At this time, the black knife had a faint light flowing on the blade. It was as black as ink, devouring people's minds like a black hole.

As soon as the black long knife came into the world, it was like an ancient evil spirit seeing the light of day again. The bloody breath was overwhelming, as if endless creatures were struggling and wailing.

The black air of the Human Emperor Banner that was emitting black air before, and the wronged souls it emitted were nothing compared to the black knife at this moment.

The black air wave rolled towards the sky.

"He is the inheritor of the magic power!!!"

A cultivator shouted.

The magic power aura on Zixiao was a bit scary, and the roar of the wronged souls made people's scalps numb. It felt that the resentment was rushing straight to the top of the head.

Swish!!!

When the Saint King was still wondering why Zixiao was so strong in swordsmanship and could even use a knife, the black knife had already slashed towards him.

"Go to hell!"

The black tide was surging, it was a destructive aura, like a fierce god lurking in hell coming out.

The black knife in Zixiao's hand slashed at the Saint King's chest.

Poof! ! !

The sound of flesh entering the flesh sounded, and the Saint King's defense was broken!

A deep scar appeared on his chest, and the blood fell on the black knife and was strangely absorbed.

The Saint King felt his mind go blank.

He never thought that a young man he regarded as an ant could break his defense at this moment.

Not only that, after the black knife cut open his chest, his blood and spiritual power were devoured and absorbed crazily.

"You are looking for death!"

The Saint King roared. In order to capture these juniors alive, they did not use their true strength at all, but they did not expect that this Kunwu Mountain disciple named Zuo Yuanfei was so powerful.

For a moment, he had already moved his murderous intention!

Boom!

The aura that belonged to the Saint King burst out, and several mountains around him collapsed instantly. He roared, and the mountains and rivers in all directions moved, and endless leaves flew.

When the Saint was angry, the world was eclipsed.

Not to mention the Saint King realm.

That was the peak realm of the Saint.

He had already reached the peak of the strong.

Several other Saint Kings attacked at the same time, wanting to take down Zixiao, but because of the bloody scene of the Saint King just now, Lin Daier had already sent a distress message during the brief moment of daze.

After sending the distress message, Lin Daier stood directly beside Zixiao, intending to face those enemies together.

Zixiao had no time to be dazed. After injuring the Saint King, he held the Human Emperor Sword in one hand and the Black Knife in the other.

The aura of the Emperor and the black aura coexisted.

Facing the attack of the Saint King, he was not afraid, and used the True Dragon Treasure Technique and the Dragon Transformation Technique at the same time.

In the void, the sound of dragon roars continued.

It seemed that an ancient true dragon was revived at this moment.

Every time he swung his sword, it was like he was creating the world, and he blocked the attacks of the Saint Kings. His muscles were tense, his Qi Sea was shaking, and a faint light appeared on his body.

This was the burning of spiritual energy.

At this moment, Zi Xiao really used all his strength, except for not using his trump card.

Swish, swish, swish...

The void was cut into huge holes one after another.

The onlookers were all amazed, amazed that Zi Xiao's cultivation was so terrifying, fighting against the Saint King in the Mahayana realm?

It was like an ant trying to shake a tree, which shocked people.

"Damn junior!"

The Saint King shouted angrily. They didn't catch a junior for several breaths. It was a shame. Since they couldn't catch him intact, they would beat him to death and slowly plan after returning to the sect.

The leader of the Beast Taming Sect even released hundreds of powerful beasts to attack Zi Xiao.

But the aura of the True Dragon Art emanated from the void, and the aura of the True Dragon made those beasts tremble, and they could not exert even 30% of their combat power.

The injured Saint King had murderous intent in his eyes.

He attacked Zixiao with all his strength, pinched his hands, and a picture of the world and all living things was derived by him, as if the whole world was directly suppressing Zixiao.

"Want to suppress me?!"

Zixiao's eyebrows flashed with light, and a palace suddenly appeared above his head.

The palace was solemn, like a fairy palace, accompanied by the sound of the avenue, and the fairy palace exuded the auspicious aura of heaven and earth, covering everything.

The picture of the world and all living things derived by the Saint King was originally intended to suppress Zixiao directly inside, but the appearance of the fairy palace directly broke the picture.

And the trend did not decrease, and it suppressed the Saint King.

"Hmm?! You still want to suppress me?!"

The Saint King laughed in anger. Although he was amazed at the endless means of the cultivator in front of him, he had no time to be greedy now. The fairy palace had already smashed towards him.

Bang!!!

The Saint King raised his hands suddenly.

Thousands of Dao rhymes rose from the ground, accompanied by rumbling vibrations, and the ocean formed by the Dao rhymes surged and rushed directly to the fairy palace.

The other Saint Kings attacked Zixiao.

Seeing the figures of those people, Zixiao's eyes turned cold, and he had already started to operate the Burial Heaven Art.

If they force him one step further, then he will turn the world upside down!

He is the Great Law of Freedom? There is no need to deal with this group of people. Opening the black coffin and letting the emperor's corpse inside emit the emperor's power is enough to make these people collapse instantly!

The reason why it has not been used is not to hide his incompetence, but there is no news about the head. Who knows if the emperor's corpse will spit out revenge after the breath is released.

Kakakaka...

Just when Zixiao was about to sacrifice the black coffin, cracks appeared in the formation that sealed off the heaven and earth.

Not long after, it actually broke apart.

Someone used great means to tear the formation apart.

Several cultivators stood in the sky, each of them exuding a powerful aura, causing the void to vibrate and the Dao Yun to bow down.

"Oh no! Reinforcements are coming!"

Just by looking at the Taoist robes on those cultivators, you can tell that they are from Kunwu Mountain.

The saints who besieged Zixiao and his men were instantly furious. They sent out so many people and used so many means, even sealing off the heaven and earth, but what was the result?

They still didn't take them down before the reinforcements arrived.

This is simply a great shame!

"Can't let them leave! Go all out! Take them down!"

A Saint King was roaring.

At this moment, one of the female Saint Kings had come to Zixiao's side, and with a light hand, the murderous intent wrapped around Zixiao's body like a thousand threads.

She obviously intended to kill Zixiao and then take the treasure.

The previous Saint Kings were cautious and did not kill him, but the female Saint King was different. She did not need Zi Xiao to be alive, she wanted those magic weapons!!!

Especially the fairy palace, which was just like the palace in the fairyland in the legend. Maybe there was a chance to become an immortal.

How could such a treasure be let go? !

Female?

Zi Xiao raised his mouth, suddenly remembered something interesting, and then flashed to the back of the female Saint King, and whispered: "Sister-in-law, don't look back, I am my brother."

"You..."