A Proud Man Called Himself A Medicinal God!

Chapter 1447: Blood Splashing Every Move

Chapter 1447: Blood Splashing Every Move

"Xie Kang is dead. This guy really didn't get the inheritance of the Evil Emperor, but he was still so fragile. He was killed by your palm. People outside still compare him with me. This is a shame for me." The fighting outside was in full swing, but Luo Yitao was very calm, as if nothing had happened outside.

"It seems that if I want to rescue Sister Meng'er, I have to kill you first!" Shen Xiang said lightly. He and Liu Meng'er's Suzaku Tender Silk have a sense of each other. As long as they are nearby, he can sense that Liu Meng'er is now in this hall.

"Don't be naive. Even if you can kill me, you can't save Liu Meng'er. Do you know who is there? Do you think it is really the Shenjiang Villa and our Tianjian City who are making a deal? Do you think we will all go out and fight you now, and won't leave a strong man to watch over the important Liu Meng'er?" Luo Yitao sneered. Although he still had the arrogance as before, he had matured a lot and was not as impulsive as before.

Shen Xiang thought about it and felt that it made sense. Tianjian City and Shenjiang Villa were willing to bear such a huge loss in order to prevent Liu Meng'er from being rescued. Moreover, the Fire God Temple, the Demon Suppression God Temple and the Xie family were all here. The deal behind this must be unimaginable.

"So, the Fire Emperor is watching her?" Shen Xiang took a deep breath and asked.

"You are quite smart. You can guess that this gentleman is here, so you will lose today!" Luo Yitao smiled disdainfully: "A hundred years have passed, and you have become much stronger, but you will die here today!"

"I'm not dead yet. Nothing in the world is absolute." Shen Xiang smiled calmly: "I did kill the Ice Emperor, so even if the Fire Emperor is here, I have nothing to fear. Also, no matter what, you will die more easily than me, because I will send you to death soon."

The Fire Emperor is indeed here, Long Xueyi has already sensed it. Shen Xiang can only take one step at a time and kill those who are blocking his way first.

"You will be the one who dies. In the end, I will marry Liu Meng'er. Haha..." Luo Yitao laughed wildly, turned into a red shadow, and flashed towards Shen Xiang.

This Luo Yitao is much more powerful than Xie Kang. No one knows how he cultivated such terrifying evil power.

Swoosh! A very fierce sword passed by Shen Xiang's ear. Shen Xiang originally thought that Luo Yitao would appear on his left, so he immediately dodged to a distance. However, Luo Yitao's movement speed was also very fast. He immediately appeared on his right side and swung a sword towards his neck. If he hadn't dodged quickly, his head would have been cut off.

"Why don't you take out the Azure Dragon Demon-Slaying Sword? Otherwise you will have no chance of survival!" Seeing that Shen Xiang was frightened by his sword, Luo Yitao felt a little proud and dodged again. This time, his sword was much more powerful than before.

The moment he drew his sword, the space around him was collapsed by the powerful evil power that suddenly surged out of his body. Black space cracks appeared and violent space force surged out from them.

"I can kill you without the Azure Dragon Demon-Slaying Sword!" White light flashed across Shen Xiang's palms, and a pair of white gloves appeared. The murderous aura in the hall suddenly became stronger, completely suppressing Luo Yitao's evil aura.

The blood-red sword swung towards him, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword. He wanted to break it, but the sword was very strong. However, he still held on to it tightly and kicked it out at the same time.

Luo Yitao wanted to draw his sword, but he couldn't pull it out even after using a lot of strength. It was as if it was connected to Shen Xiang's palm. He expected Shen Xiang to kick him, so he also kicked Shen Xiang.

"snort!"

Shen Xiang mobilized most of the holy power in his body and poured it into his thigh. Suddenly, golden light overflowed, and he kicked hard at Luo Yitao's foot, stepping on that calf. The powerful holy power plus the power of his Heavenly Saint Body, the two forces merged together, making his kick extremely domineering and violent, and tore Luo Yitao's calf apart. The scene was very bloody.

"Ah..." Luo Yitao screamed, and as soon as his hands loosened, the blood-red sword was pulled away by Shen Xiang.

The power in Shen Xiang's thigh had not yet subsided. He raised his leg and swept it across Luo Yitao's chest, sweeping out a large piece of flesh and blood.

Luo Yitao took a few steps back, trembling all over. He couldn't believe that Shen Xiang's strength was so terrifying. The whole person was like a divine weapon. A large piece of flesh and blood on his chest seemed to have been shoveled away, and even the armor on his body could not defend against it.

This is the horror of holy power. Coupled with the body of a heavenly saint, Shen Xiang can use this terrifying power without any scruples, making his entire body as strong as a holy soldier.

Shen Xiang put away the holy weapon he had just snatched, and flashed to the side of the stunned Luo Yitao. His fist was filled with holy power, and he smashed it hard on Luo Yitao's cheek.

With a bang!

A piece of flesh and blood and a piece of broken bone were beaten out of Luo Yitao's face!

Bang bang bang!

Shen Xiang's fists rained down fiercely on Luo Yitao, and each punch left a bloody mess of flesh and bones.

"Don't think you can die so easily!" Shen Xiang sneered, punching and raging fiercely at Luo Yitao. At this time, several Immortal Kings had already rushed in, and seeing that Shen Xiang could cause blood and flesh to flow with every punch, they couldn't help but feel cold all over.

"Shen Xiang...ah..." Luo Yitao screamed miserably. The miserable scream was filled with endless hatred and fear, echoing in the hall. The despair was so great that people couldn't help but tremble all over when they heard it.

"I told you that you will die before me. Evil demon, go to hell!" Shen Xiang's palm was blazing with flames and flashing with colorful rays of light, covering Luo Yitao.

The flame now is no longer heavenly fire, but holy fire!

The seven-colored holy fire was extremely terrifying. When Shen Xiang slapped it forward, the flames had not yet touched Luo Yitao's body, but the aura alone was enough to burn Luo Yitao's bloody body into ashes.

After Shen Xiang killed Luo Yitao, he took a deep breath, because the enemy he would face next might be the most powerful enemy he had ever encountered, the Fire Emperor, one of the Nine Emperors!

Outside the hall, the fight was still in full swing, but inside the hall where Shen Xiang was, there was a suffocating silence. Those Immortal Kings who had just come in not long ago immediately retreated. They all knew that facing Shen Xiang now was simply courting death.

Shen Xiang followed the tender feeling between him and Zhuque and took heavy steps. He didn't know what would happen next, but he had to go.

"Maybe we can talk to this guy. You have many things more precious than the Suzaku Tender Silk!" Long Xueyi said.

Chen Xiang shook his head: "There is nothing to talk about with this person. I have already made plans for the worst!"