Supreme Killer - Chapter 5474

“Boy, you are fine.”

Bai Thirty stared coldly at the person who was speaking, and shot out with cold murderous intent, wishing to swallow the next life immediately.

Even if he was sneak attacked by the Lord of the Territory and then sealed at the end of the river of time and space, he was not as angry as he is now.

Because he has never put the creatures of the Immortal Demon Realm in his eyes, even the Primordial Chaos Spirit Race, in his eyes, are just ants that can be slaughtered at any time.

However, Xiao Fan actually used Hei Thirty’s hand to calculate him. How could this calm him?

The entire Immortal Demon Realm was a power that could make him fearless.

One is the deity of their three corpses.

And the other one is the combination of good corpses and evil corpses.

Even when fighting against a good corpse and an evil corpse alone, Bai Thirty never had any worries.

Although the Lord of the Territory was forced to break away from his control, if the Lord of the Zombie and Hei Thirty were both injured, it would only be a matter of time before he destroyed them.

But now, Xiao Fan jumped out, things had exceeded his expectations.

It was not that he was afraid of Xiao Fan and the creatures of the Immortal Demon Realm, but that he had to guard against good corpses and evil corpses to join forces.

Xiao Fan looked unwavering, but he was ready to fight against Bai Thirty.

“Boy, how about we join forces and kill Bai Thirty first?” Hei Thirty grinned suddenly, revealing an unkind look.

“Okay.” Xiao Fan responded with a smile.

Of course, he would not believe Hei Thirty’s words.

Although Cthulhu told him that the Three Corpses would not unite the front.

But when they encounter threats, who knows what they think?

Instead of believing in Hei Thirty, he might as well believe in the Lord of the Zombie Clan.

At least, the lord of the zombie tribe is the good corpse of Thirty, and it retains Thirty’s kind thoughts, and he has indeed saved the Immortal Demon Realm.

Otherwise, Immortal Demon Realm would have been destroyed long ago.

“Good corpse, what do you think?” Hei Thirty turned and looked at the lord of the zombie race. To him, the good corpse is his destined enemy.

On the contrary, it is Bai Thirty, they have a common goal in a sense.

“Not so.” The Zombie Clan’s lord responded in a cold voice, his voice a little hoarse.

When the voice fell, he took steps and walked towards Hei Thirty step by step, as if he only identified Hei Thirty as the enemy.

The smile on Hei’s face slowly solidified, and then he looked at Xiao Fan and sighed: “Then there is no way.”

After all, Hei Thirty suddenly flickered, and spurred toward the depths of the starry sky.

“Where to go!” Upon seeing this, the Lord of the Zombie clan shouted sharply, turning into a flash of light and chasing after him.

In an instant, the eyes of all the creatures in the Immortal Demon Realm condensed on Bai San’s body.

Although the Lord of the Zombie Clan is out of his control and his strength will drop a bit, he still looks down upon the audience.

“Your plan doesn’t seem to be very good.” With an evil smile on Bai Thirty’s face, he opened his fingers and a ball of light emerged.

He thrown it casually, and the ball of light quickly turned into a huge star, the bright light was extremely dazzling.

“retreat!”

The old man of Samsara burst out in vain and his voice was trembling. Obviously, he had seen Bai Thirty’s method.

boom!

The others hadn’t recovered yet, the ball of light exploded in vain, and the sky light turned into countless sharp blades and shot in all directions.

Puff puff!

Countless monks exploded and turned into a rain of blood, before they even had time to scream.

The powers of the Immortal Demon Realm made their moves one after another, but faced with the terrifying blow of Bai Thirty, they were very difficult to resist, let alone protect other people.

Within a few breaths, the creatures in several star regions were almost killed.

Those who can survive are those who are close to the powerhouse of Po Eight Immortal King.

Those people were thrown into the body world by Zhu Qiang, and escaped dangerously.

“It’s much quieter now.” Bai 30 smiled faintly, and his cold eyes swept across the audience, “They are actually luckier than you, at least they died without any pain.”

Hearing Bai Thirty’s breeze, the expressions of all the powers of the Immortal Demon Realm were hard to see the extreme.

Is this Bai Thirty’s true strength?

Hundreds of millions of creatures can be wiped out at will, and the Immortal King Hongmeng cannot resist. How many people can do this with such a method?

You know, this is still a situation in which Bai Thirty’s strength has fallen.

“Bai Thirty!”

Suddenly, an angry shout came from a distance, and the hot breath instantly swept the starry sky.

Everyone turned their heads and looked around, but saw a sea of ​​white flames surging forward, engulfing a large area of ​​stars in an instant.

The white flame looked incomparably plain, but wherever it passed, everything turned into fly ash, and even time and space were collapsing.

“What kind of flame is this?”

“How do you feel more domineering than Tai Shang Jing Shiyan?”

Everyone was shocked, staring into the distance in surprise.

“Xianyan!” The eyes of the old man of Samsara were shining, and he recognized the flame.

“Xianyan?”

Everyone is puzzled, they don’t know what immortal flame is, and they haven’t even heard of it.

“Everyone knows the four chaotic fires, but have you ever known the names of the four chaotic fires?” The old man Samsara took a deep breath, but his eyes never left the sea of ​​white flames.

“I’ve only heard of the fire of inanimate reincarnation, the thunderbolt of Hunyuan, and the utterly clear world.” The old tomb guard frowned.

Others nodded their heads in response, and they did the same. They only knew the names of the three types of chaotic fires in the tomb-guarding population, but they had never heard of the fourth type of chaotic fires.

Even, they all thought that the fourth type of chaotic fire did not exist at all.

“Xianyan is the fourth type of chaotic fire!” Taimo said in a deep voice, and his eyes fell on Xiao Linchen who had shot. He obviously did not expect that Xiao Fan’s son would have the legendary fairy flame.

The people present, the Samsara old man and the Taimo are the people who have lived the longest, and they know more secrets than the time-space old man.

Although everyone had guessed, they were still extremely surprised.

“Xianyan is the flame of inanimate reincarnation fire, the thunderbolt of Hunyuan fire, and the fusion of Taishang Jingshiyan, and it is also the strongest chaotic fire.” The old man of Samsara sighed.

Originally, he thought that there would never be a fourth chaotic fire in the world. After all, they had only seen it from afar by chance, but he didn’t expect to see each other today.

When everyone was shocked, they stared at the star field where Bai Thirty was.

At this moment, Bai Thirty was swallowed by Xian Yan and failed to appear for a long time.

Excitement slowly appeared on everyone’s faces, Xianyan was so terrifying, might he be able to burn Bai Thirty to death?

However, their smiles disappeared soon, and their faces were full of horror instead.

I saw a figure covered with flames walking out of the sea of ​​immortal flames, and all his clothes turned into ashes.

Even his face and body were burnt with sore holes, looking terrible.

However, everyone could feel that the vitality in him was still alive, and he didn’t look weak at all.

“Xianyan, really terrible.”

Bai 30 spoke lightly, his voice was calm, but anyone could hear his inner anger.

In the whole world, things that can hurt Bai Thirty are almost negligible.

Xianyan is one of them.

Although he walked out alive, he was indeed injured by Xianyan.

The starry sky was completely silent, and everyone’s faces were full of horror. Couldn’t even Xianyan kill Bai Thirty?

“Bai Thirty, suffer to death.” Suddenly, a stern shout broke the deadly starry sky, and Xiao Linchen suddenly disappeared in place, like a burning man, rushing toward Bai Thirty.