With one move, the six living lives disappeared in an instant.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would definitely think that Yuanhun had taken action.

With her strength, she could not sense the existence of the purple light sword in such a shocking explosion.

So she naturally attributed all the deaths of the six five-ring wizards to the Holy Infant.

As everyone knows, the function of the Holy Infant is mainly to create smoke bombs and at the same time use the Nine Dragon Tribulation to reduce the enemy's defense capabilities.

What really killed these six people came from a purple sword eight hundred miles away...

Until now, Beske has not reacted.

He just subconsciously set up a protective force field and released a defensive magic weapon. Before he even started the spell attack, his teammates were all gone? How could he fight like this?

However, Besker has five perfect rings, has rich combat experience, and has stronger perception ability.

In the firelight.

At the same time that the head of the guard closest to him was blown up, he vaguely saw a flash of purple light.

In his mind, a terrifying legend suddenly came to mind, and he was shocked:

"Death Sword Victor... Fire Dragon Master is actually Victor! The founder of the Flying Secret Sword style!"

Of course, since the Feitian Secret Sword Style was born.

The secret sword trend is prevalent in all parts of Io. Although it is an exaggeration for everyone to have a secret sword, there are indeed many more secret sword users than before.

There are also a small number of people, such as a Wuhuan Perfect member of the Nine Cities Alliance, who also created the so-called "Shili Sword God Style".

It is said that a person ten miles away is invincible and will kill anyone he beats.

But it is limited to bullying wizards below the fifth level, or trashing ordinary fifth-level wizards.

There is no comparison with that day when Victor took the head of a peak level five expert dozens of miles away.

A sudden glimpse of purple light killed six Fifth Rings in an instant, and most of them were senior Five Rings. Only Victor, the founder, could display the aura of this sword!

Moreover, Beske had a feeling. If that purple light was coming towards him, then he would most likely be in trouble. But that purple light killed six people in a row, but only spared himself...

The fire from the Nine Dragon Tribulation explosion illuminated the entire mountain forest.

Walls of fire emerged around Besk, expelling the sea of ​​fire.

He looked at the Fire Dragon Master and laughed angrily:

"Master...you are so clever!"

The Holy Infant said calmly:

"Goodbye, Your Excellency!"

With a flick of his finger, a fire dragon catastrophe shot towards Besk.

Besk's flame robe swelled, invisible energy fluctuations shattered the fire dragon, and the sky exploded with flames.

The Holy Infant holds the Purgatory Nine-Dragon Umbrella in his hand. The umbrella body rotates, and nine streamers surround it, stirring the air waves, causing sparks to fly and the void to shatter.

The Holy Infant and Mia disappeared into the void.

In the light of the fire, Beske did not chase after him, because he had a strong instinctive sense of crisis that suddenly hit him!

He quickly used the void shuttle magic weapon and prepared to leave.

I completely overturned today. After all, no one could have imagined that the master weapon maker Fire Dragon and Victor would be the same person!

Even if they are not the same person, they definitely know each other.

That's why the fire dragon can ask Victor to snipe his people from a distance.

The fire dragon alone can handle so many of them.

But with the helpless Victor, there would be no chance of winning.

Suddenly.

Just as he was about to shuttle away, an invisible shock wave shot into Besker's mind, causing him to freeze. An inconspicuous black crack appeared.

Beske's expression changed.

"Space crack?"

In an instant, he disappeared.

After a long time.

The fire went out and the mushroom cloud gradually dissipated.

The entire mountaintop has been flattened by the blast wave, and the area for several miles is covered with dust and scorched earth. Other than that, there is no breath of life.

Ancient banyan fairyland.

A figure fell into the Eight Heavenly Dragon Prison.

It was Beske. He was nervous and looked around.

All around, there are all kinds of hell scenes, surrounding it.

Rolling stones, sea of ​​fire, wind blades, ocean, thunder, ice, mountains of swords, shadows!

"Large five-ring combination array?"

Besker's face was tense, his force field flashed, and he held an arrow in his hand, with sparks flying from it. This was his witchcraft for traveling through the void.

You must first escape from the magic circle before you can deal with the enemy hiding in the dark!

However.

The spark of the teleportation witchcraft quickly went out, and the teleportation... failed.

The Eight Heavenly Dragon Prisons were transformed by Li Wei many times.

Ordinary teleportation witchcraft cannot carry out normal teleportation at all.

What's more, outside the Eight Heavenly Dragon Prison, there is a level six being sitting not far away.

It's impossible for Besk to teleport away.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if he left the Eight Heavenly Dragon Prison, he would still be within the realm of the Ancient Banyan Immortal.

As long as Li Wei doesn't let him leave, he will never be able to return to the ancient pagoda.

It can be said.

Once the enemy enters this ancient banyan fairyland, the sky and the sky will not respond, and the earth and the earth will become ineffective. Almost all communication and transmission methods will make it impossible to leave here.

Unless the Yuanhun wizard directly uses the dimensional gate spell to pass through the crystal wall of the ancient banyan fairyland and escape into the dark place.

Besker felt despair.

In front of him, a figure came slowly. He was tall and well-proportioned, wore black armor and had a resolute face. He was none other than Li Wei.

Behind him, an alchemical creation a hundred meters high suddenly descended, enveloped by a thunderstorm.

On the right side, a giant black lotus beast looked like a mountain, looking at Beske with murderous eyes.

The moment he saw the Black Lotus Beast, Besker understood everything. He sneered and asked:

"Should I call you Three-headed Dragon Evil, Victor, or Fire Dragon Master? I didn't expect that the most famous wizard and alien on Io is actually you!

The Black Lotus Beast of our Nine Cities Alliance is restricted by Master Roman himself. Unless you are level six, it is impossible to break it. Who are you and why don't you kill me?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After being seen through by Besk, Levi did not panic. He said calmly:

"I will kill you, but not now!"

Four giant walls of flame emerged around Besk, protecting him within them.

God Nick held the long sword in his left hand, the air blade tore through the wall of fire, and with a wave of the staff in his right hand, the terrifying thunder struck towards Besk.

The Black Lotus Beast is rampaging, with its powerful body, breath and flames, it is unstoppable.

Beske's strength can only deal with one of them at best. Now that he is besieged, he will soon fall into a disadvantage.

And Levi was not idle either. He drew out his long sword and attacked Beske from another angle.

Why fight alone when you can have a just siege?

The long sword generates thunder in the void, and the half-moon slash breaks everything.

Besker resisted with a witchcraft, and his innate magic turned into a giant flaming turtle, heading towards Levi.

Only by killing Li Wei could he have any hope of escaping.

"Damn it, if my sixth-level spell scroll hadn't been taken away by Ginxu, this person would have been killed long ago!"

Beske felt depressed.

He tried his best, but was besieged by Nick God, Black Lotus Beast, and Levi.

I couldn't hold on for even a few rounds and I was defeated.
To be continued...