What if you can't run? The only way is to resist.

However, it is somewhat exaggerated to resist the demon king's stepping power. After all, Fang Zhengzhi does not think he is a "nail" that can poke a hole in the demon king's hooves.

Demon King, ** has a stronger existence than the saint.

Run, you can't escape.

To resist, it can't stand it either.

what to do?

Fang Zhengzhi now had the illusion that he was about to die, and at this moment, a figure appeared in front of him, with blood-red light wrapped around the figure, and the ink-colored clothes fluttering in the night wind.

"Yan Xiu?" Fang Zhengzhi was slightly shocked, and looked at Yan Xiu who was rushing towards him quickly, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

The hooves on the top of his head were getting closer, but Yan Xiu rushed over at this time. Of course, it was impossible that he had not seen them. Then, the reason could only be one point, that is, he wanted to push himself out.

Fang Zhengzhi wants to stop it.

However, it was too late, because Yan Xiu had already arrived in front of him, with a hint of perseverance on his cold face and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Without any hesitation, he slapped himself with a palm.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang.

At the same time, King Xie Luo finally stepped down, and the solid city wall could not bear it, and the cracks spread rapidly under this foot.

"Boom!"

This city wall, which carries countless years of history, finally collapsed, breaking a huge hole, and countless gravels splashed.

The Northern Barbarians who were originally standing on the city wall also fled away at this moment, but some of the Northern Barbarians who were unable to dodge were still hit by gravel or buried in it.

A tragic scene.

And amid the tragic tragedy, a sound also rang out loud.

"Bold Demon King, you dare to hurt my grandson!"

As the sound rang out, everyone's eyes also caught their eyes on the black shadow in the sky, which was a figure standing in front of King Xie Luo's huge body.

Yan Qianli.

The black cloak covering Yan Qianli's body was completely gone, and it was bright armor with six red clouds inside, and a blood-like light was flowing above the armor.

The most important thing is...

Yan Qianli's eyes had completely turned red, and there were even a ball of characters like flames burning on his forehead, extremely complex characters.

At this moment, a cold chill came from the sky.

Even though Yan Qianli stood in the sky, the crowd below still felt a huge murderous intent. The murderous intent made them feel heartbroken, and even made the air around Yan Qianli make a crackling sound, as if it was frozen by this coldness.

"Saint, is this the holy?"

"What a powerful force this is?"

"Is Yan Xiu dead? And how is Fang Zheng going to the bottom?"

Feeling Yan Qianli's anger and strength, everyone was shocked, and in the face of these shocks, they all thought of the scene just now.

Yan Xiu seemed to rushed over at the last moment.

What's the result?

No one could see clearly because, as the city wall collapsed, the rich dust and gravel blocked their sight, leaving them unable to see what was going on in the scene at all.

"Fang Zhengzheng, Yan Xiu, shameless guy, are you dead?" Pingyang obviously did not pay attention to the changes in Yan Qianli in the sky, and her eyes were more focused on the collapsed city wall.

Shan Yu's attention was also concentrated in the dust, but she did not shout like Pingyang, but rushed into the dust quickly.

At the same time, Yan Qianli in the sky also moved.

With his fists tightened, he rushed directly towards King Xie Luo, as fast as lightning, like a red meteor passing through the sky.

"Bang!" A dull sound rang.

Yan Qianli's fist directly hit the middle of the two bends of King Xie Luo, and a very direct punch, a punch with anger and red light, with almost no tricks.

"Ao!" King Xie Luo let out anger, his body tilted a moment, and his feet, which had been lifted up again, seemed to show signs of being unstable.

This also made his eyes with green light obviously widen a little, and he seemed a little disbelief.

A saint of humanity.

He could almost stand up with one punch. How could King Xie Luo believe it?

“So strong!”

"Are you actually fighting head-on with the Demon King?!"

"And, the demon king almost fell down?"

No one dared to believe it, and no one would have thought that Yan Qianli would use his fists to fight against the Evil Luo King who turned into a demon. This is tantamount to using his weaknesses to compete with the strengths of the demon king.

However, Yan Qianli did do this.

and……

After a palm was blasted out, Yan Qianli obviously had no intention of stopping, and his fists blasted towards King Xie Luo's head like raindrops.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom..."

A shocking sound came, and Yan Qianli didn't say more nonsense. He just opened his cold fangs like an angry lion.

One punch, another punch!

King Xie Luo's eyes finally widened, and his mouth kept making roars, and his two huge golden corners were shaking hard.

Golden light flowed on the golden horns, looking almost angry.

However, Yan Qianli had no intention of retreating, nor did he stop. He felt like he was crazy, ignoring the golden corner that stabbed him.

As the golden corners were getting closer, everyone's eyes were also rounded.

But at this moment, the golden corner suddenly stopped and stopped for no reason, as if it was forcibly pulled by something.

At the same time, Yan Qianli's oblique kick also hit King Xie Luo's head.

This time, King Xie Luo's body finally couldn't hold on, and a strong breath spurted out from his nose, hitting heavily on the ground.

With a "boom", the already broken city wall collapsed again, and a huge pit covered with cracks appeared.

Dust swept over.

But the figure wrapped in red light in the sky was still standing in the air, with red eyes staring at the King of Xieluo who was lying on the ground.

"Black down!"

"He actually knocked down the Demon King?!"

"It's too strong, is this holy? But even a holy person can't compete with the demon king on **, right? Yan Qianli, how did he... do it?"

The shocking scene, both the Northern Barbarians and the Poshan Army widened their eyes after seeing such a scene.

The most powerful battle.

This is the real battle of the strongest.

The battle between the Holy and the Demon King was actually a head-on battle. This method was different from what everyone imagined, but it was even more shocking.

And behind King Xieluo's body, there was still a person standing at this moment.

A golden light wrapped around him, his wide robe dancing in the night wind, and his thin body looked so weak and unscathing.

However, everyone knows that the thin body that just stopped the pair of golden corners.

Prince Li.

Although this prince from the Sun Tomb West Mountain did not enter the holy level like Yan Qianli, his strength was also shocking.

A saint, a semi-saint who steps into a saint just one step away. This is a stunning war, and it is even more a war that almost everyone cannot see.

"Old man Yan, don't do it recklessly. This is the demon king, not something you can deal with alone!" Prince Li looked at Yan Qianli who was still standing in the sky, and his expression was a little helpless.

Of course, he also saw the scene just now. Yan Xiu rushed into the hoof of King Xie Luo at the last moment, and he knew Yan Qianli's character better than anyone else.

Not only protecting one's shortcomings, but also domineering.

However, standing in front of you is the real demon king. In the face of the national crisis, if you lose your calmness again, the consequences may be really unimaginable.

"Nonsense, the one who died now is my grandson, the bold demon king, and I will give my grandson his life back!" Yan Qianjin ignored Prince Li, but rushed down again, his whole body covered with blood-red light.

"Old man Yan, no!" Prince Li looked at Yan Qianli who was rushing down again, and his eyes also showed an extremely eager light.

However, it was too late.

The moment Yan Qianli rushed down, the King of Xieluo, who was lying on the ground, raised his head again, and two rays of light shot out from his two green eyes, and shot towards Yan Qianli who was rushing down.

"boom!"

The red light collides with the green light.
To be continued...