The sword light suddenly lit up! Just as the Demon Spirit Grass tried its best to hold back the footsteps of a Spirit Sect, Xie Chen had already rushed to another level 5 Spirit Sect!

"Die!" As the old voice sounded, a knife passed by like a golden rainbow!

"Little beast...ah!" Before the level of Lingzong could finish his harsh words, he suddenly felt his body lightening and then screamed!

It was not that he had seen Xie Chen kill his companion just now, and he also made sufficient preparations for this. But he never expected that the other party's sword would suddenly become several times faster!

Until his death, this strong man from the Spirit Sect couldn't understand why a spirit king's sword-making speed was faster than himself?!

"Boom!" Facing the entangled demon spirit grass, the strong spiritual sect swung out his palm and knocked away the constantly squirming monster in front of him! But when he looked up again, he suddenly saw a flash of sword light!

"Damn it, how is it possible?" The strong man of the Spirit Sect suppressed his horror and flew back! Who is this shirtless boy?! Why can he kill his two companions with the cultivation level of the Spirit King?!

"Do you want to leave?" The old voice sounded, and Xie Chen smiled, like a meteor!

"Puff!" A blood light burst out!

"You, are you... Ling Sect?" The last Ling Sect looked at the blood hole the size of a fist in his chest and uttered a few words with difficulty. At that moment just now, he clearly saw the young man coming to Yukong with a long sword in his hand!

"Watch it slowly on the road to the underworld." Xie Chen smiled gloomyly and raised his sword! The last Lingzong's blood sprinkled in the sky!!

"Happy!" Cang's voice came from Xie Chen's mouth, and then his eyes gradually returned to the clearness of Ping Yue.

Turning over and stepping onto the Dragon Slaying Sword, Xie Chen's eyes turned to the battlefield at a high place.

Compared with Xie Chen's clean and neat three swords, the battlefield at a high place can be described as the word "hot".

"Boom" Amid the thunderous collision sound, the tumbling flames and gray clouds continued to explode. Under the fierce attack of the scaled saber-toothed tiger, the leader of the Gray Cloud had already transformed into a long whip, hovering and flying like a spirit snake!

A series of extremely dazzling spiritual power waves exploded in the night sky, and the light even overshadowed the light of stars and moons in the distant sky! Amid the angry roar of beasts, the Flame Beast King became more and more brave as he fought, and his whole body was shrouded in a hot flame, forcing the Master of Gray Cloud to retreat step by step!

Even though they are both powerful people in the seventh-level Spirit Sect, the Flame Beast King has been practicing for thousands of years as a monster. However, the Master of Gray Cloud has only been more than 300 years! At the beginning, there was no gap between the two sides, but over time, the endurance advantage of the monster was revealed!

Especially when the Master Huiyun Sect saw that his three subordinates were instantly killed by Xie Chen, he was even more restless. Under another storm-like attack by the Flame Beast King, a long whip and the burning tiger tail were instantly entangled!

"Roar!" The Flame Beast King roared with a tiger, swung his tail, and the violent flame power spread towards the long whip in an instant!

"Drink!" Seeing this, the Master Huiyun couldn't help but bit his teeth. Under the urging of spiritual power in his body, the gray mist suddenly enveloped the long whip, trying his best to resist the blazing flame power.

The war was instantly anxious, and the two sides were entangled together, and they had already developed to the stage of fighting each other for spiritual power. At this moment, as long as someone's spiritual power was slightly weak, they would be completely annihilated by the other party!

"Master Sword Master, this is a good opportunity to let the Demon Spirit Grass grow." Jian Jiu, who had just shown his skills, said in his dantian with unsatisfactory intentions.

"Demonic Spirit Grass?" Xie Chen raised his eyebrows and subconsciously stroked the Demonic Spirit Grass that had turned into clothes again.

Jian Jiu nodded and said, "How strong is the spiritual power of the seventh-level spiritual sect? If you die, wouldn't it be a pity to let the spiritual power return to heaven and earth? You might as well let the demon spirit grass suck it. This is faster than absorbing a hundred and ten spirit kings!"

"Oh? Is that?" Xie Chen's eyes lit up.

The Purple Mist Monument is improved as the master's strength increases, but the Demon Spirit Grass needs to constantly absorb spiritual power. Now the Demon Spirit Grass' strength is obviously not keeping up with its own pace. When facing an ordinary king-level opponent, Xie Chen can handle it himself, so why do you need assistance? It is time to improve!

Thinking of this, Xie Chen smiled with evil smile, and his body moved and he had already arrived at the two of them who were fighting with all their strength. He slowly raised his hand, and before he knew it, the sleeves turned into magic spirit grass had instantly extended, turning into a glove, covering Xie Chen's palm.

"Little guy stay away! Are you looking for death?!" The Fire Beast King couldn't help but glared at the tiger's eyes when he saw Xie Chen raise his hand, and said anxiously. The spiritual power of the seventh-level spiritual sect fought hard. As long as it spreads a little outward, it would make the ordinary spiritual king unable to take it!

"Little beast, you have a bad thing about this sect! Since that's the case, let's die together!" The leader of the Gray Cloud Sect, who turned into a long whip, let out a sharp roar. Under his own luck, the gray mist suddenly surged wildly on the long whip!

"Flash! He is going to explode!" The Fire Beast King's pupils shrank. At this moment, he could feel the spiritual power in the main body of the Huiyun Sect, and he was furious as if he was crazy!

Some powerful spiritual sects with strange natal spirits will have the ability to self-destruct the natal spirits. The Flame Beast King, who has lived for thousands of years, naturally saw the intention of the Huiyun Sect Master at a glance!

At this moment, the Flame Beast King himself was already anxious with Huiyun and could not get out. He only hoped to remind Xie Chen to save his life, which was also a reward for the favor that Xie Chen had just saved him.

But some people reacted faster than the Flame Beast King! Just as the Master Huiyun Sect activated his spiritual power, Jian Jiu was already roaring in Xie Chen's dantian: "Hurry, activate the magic spirit grass with all your strength and suck the spirit!"

"Bang!" Xie Chen grabbed the gray whip without hesitation. Under the urge of his divine thoughts, countless thin weeds as thin as hair surged out in his hands!

"A mere king-level spiritual treasure wants to suck my spiritual power? Are you not afraid of suffocating to death?" The Master Huiyun Sect instantly noticed that the spiritual power in his body was being swallowed. He couldn't help but smile and suddenly began to accelerate the process of self-destruction!

"Suck it for me!" The manic spiritual power had turned into a whistling wind! Xie Chen's long hair was full of excitement, and his eyes widened and roared!

"Boom!" As if feeling the master's anger, the Demon Spirit Grass suddenly began to surge in the storm! In an instant, a banner suddenly spread out in the sky. Under the blow of the spiritual storm, the Demon Spirit Grass suddenly spread for hundreds of meters!

The grass leaves, like tentacles, waving wildly, wrapping around the gray long whip tightly, and streams of spiritual power that are almost visible to the naked eye roll in along the grass leaves!

"Purple Mist Stele, Ten Thousands of Lightning Kill the Heart!" Xie Chen shouted loudly, and the three-meter-high purple fog Stele appeared above his head, and thin currents continued to flow on the body of the monument! After a while, purple lightning like sharp arrows shot wildly towards the gray whip!

Amid the "crackling" sound, the gray whip trembled slightly! If it were in Ping, this power of lightning could not shake the Gray Cloud Sect Master at all!

But now, in front of the flame beast king's surging spiritual power, and in the back of the demon spirit grass devoured everything, his resistance had already dropped to an extremely low level! As the thunder and lightning surged in, a numbness instantly spread throughout the body of the Master Huiyun Sect!

"Boom!" The demon spirit grass that was flying like a big flag surged again! It instantly expanded to the limit of five miles! Obviously, the violent spiritual power of the Master Huiyun Sect has barely reached saturation!

"Brother Flame Beast, help me!" Xie Chen's eyes flashed when he saw this, staring at the somewhat stunned Flame Beast King!

"Oh, okay!" The Flame Beast King woke up from his dream. With a tiger roar, the flames in his body surged again! A stream of force like a burst of water in the dam was pressing towards the Master of Huiyun in an instant!

Annihilation, paralysis, devouring! All kinds of feelings stirred the spiritual power in the main body of the Huiyun Sect as if the earth had broken into pieces! After a moment, he could no longer maintain his spirit transformation state. With the gray light surging, he finally turned back to his human form!

"Beast King! Do you dare to let this little beast get out of here! Let me die with dignity?!" The Master Huiyun Sect, whose face was as white as paper, was full of resentment and hissing was unwilling to be angry!

"Haha, dignity? Do you, a sycophant, still have dignity?" The Flame Beast King laughed loudly, and his spiritual power was activated again, constantly annihilated the other party's spiritual power like a shattered destruction!

Xie Chensen smiled and said lightly: "Huiyun, don't look too arrogantly at yourself. If I kill you, I will think my hands are dirty!"

"Boom!" With a sound, the Demon Spirit Grass had already broken through the limit of the five-mile radius and began to grow rapidly again. But at the same time, Xie Chen also felt the wailing sounds from the Demon Spirit Grass.

He knew that the Demon Spirit Grass had reached its limit of absorption, and he might face great danger if it continued to absorb it.

It was not until this time that Xie Chen slowly let go of his hand, and the demonic spirit grass quickly contracted and covered Xie Chen like an amnesty. Countless grass leaves like tentacles shook slightly, swallowing and spitting the powerful spiritual power it absorbed.

"Brother Flame Beast, this guy has very little spiritual power left and he can no longer self-destruct. I'll leave the rest to you."

Xie Chen floated away, and at this moment, the Flame Beast King also turned into a human form again, holding the wrist of the Huiyun Sect Master with his palm firmly!

"Hmph! Little guy, you don't want to kill him if your hands are dirty. Am I willing?" The Fire Beast King held the soft Lord of Gray Cloud, who was as soft as noodle, and snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

Xie Chen smiled, glanced at the hundreds of monsters on the ground that looked up at the battle, and said lightly: "Since you don't want to, then leave it to your subordinates to deal with it."

"Haha, that's good!" The Flame Beast King smiled loudly, suddenly his palm tightened, and a hot flame instantly penetrated into the meridians of the Huiyun Sect Master!

Master Huiyun screamed, and a burnt smell filled his body, but in an instant, the meridians in his body had been burned into coke!

After doing all this, the Flame Beast King threw the defunct Sect Master Huiyun to the ground and said loudly: "Tear him up and avenge his tribe!"

"Roar!" Hundreds of monsters on the ground roared to the sky excitedly, swarming towards the Gray Cloud Sect Master!

The shrill screams became weaker and weaker, and the Master Huiyun finally paid the price for everything he did. In his endless reluctance and anger, a group of monsters he regarded as "trash" were torn into pieces!

"Huh--!" Seeing that the arrogant Sect Master Huiyun turned into a pile of minced meat under the biting of the beast group, the Flame Beast King let out a long breath and turned to Xie Chen beside him.

"You boy, not bad!"

Xie Chen smiled and nodded without hesitation: "Those who have seen me say so."

"Hahahaha..." The Fire Beast King was amused by Xie Chen's words and laughed loudly. After living for so many years, he was the first to see such a human who didn't know what "humility" was!

After laughing, the Flame Beast King nodded: "I like your surname! You are different from other humans."

Xie Chen touched his nose and smiled faintly, "I am really honored to be praised by the Fire Beast King. However, now that the Fire Beast King has killed the people from the Tianwai Tiangong, I wonder what to do next?"
Chapter completed!