Chapter 265 Is Zhang Xing Dead?

Ga!

The purple-shirted Demon King's smile froze on his face.

My eyes searched everywhere, but no one was seen.

"No...this is impossible!"

"How could you avoid the attack of the imperial weapon?"

"This is an illusion, it's an illusion!"

Shaking his head, he searched every inch of the land bit by bit, but still found nothing.

The other three emperors also heard the sound and were shocked. They must have encountered a ghost!

No! It is absolutely impossible. Under the holy light, all demons and monsters cannot escape the end of being annihilated by the soul.

After a few seconds, Zhang Xing was not seen.

"Hoho! How could my star die? You guys take it for granted!"

Hei Bao opened his mouth and smiled sarcastically.

"Giggle! My Lord can be killed so easily, how can we still play with you so calmly?"

The mocking tone in Wen Jinglong's mouth was particularly harsh, but also pleasant to the ear!

"Ho ho! My star is invincible, how can it be killed by ordinary forbidden curse magic? Besides, the blessing of the imperial weapon does not reach the level of forbidden curse, at most it is a quasi-forbidden curse!"

Xiaobai revealed the magic of the Purple Shirt Demon Emperor in one word.

"hateful!"

Seeing the relaxed expressions of the dragons, the Four Emperors knew that Zhang Xing must have used some secret method to hide.

"Come out! What kind of hero can you be if you hide your head and show your tail?"

Holding the staff on guard at all times, the fierce attack just now was dodged, and the purple-shirted Demon King was also afraid!

Although he said it was easy, in fact, most of the magic power had been drained. If it hadn't been for the help of magic weapons, he would have been lying on the ground tiredly and sticking out his tongue at this moment.

"If you have the guts, come somewhere else and let's see who of us can outshine the other!"

"I have an imperial weapon to protect my body, so I'm not afraid of your sneak attack. It won't be long before a large group of our family's troops arrive, and you won't be able to run away even if you want to!"

With his eyes rolling around and his mind tense, the Purple Shirt Demon Emperor kept moaning in his heart.

If Zhang Xing doesn't come out, his magic power will be exhausted. Maintaining the protective holy light is not as easy as it seems on the surface.

"Whoosh!"

The figure in front of him flashed, and Zhang Xing came out of Dragon Island with a smile.

Entering Dragon Island is a matter of spiritual thought, and it doesn't matter whether the body moves or not.

"Heaven-Splitting Fist!"

Zhang Xing raised his small fist and swung it forward one after another.

The purple-robed Demon King hurriedly activated his magic power, and his whole body suddenly glowed with white light, while he silently recited a spell in his heart.

You can't take action easily this time, you must wait for the most suitable opportunity.

"Eh!"

Why do you feel that the shield does not fluctuate? It doesn't look like you're being attacked. What's going on?

Looking up, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Zhang Xing was seen pumping his fist lazily, without using any strength at all.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, his face softened a little, and he said to Zhang Xing: "Boy, we are tied, and no one can do anything to the other. How about we give up and talk about it?"

"laugh!"

"Whoever draws with you, we will win soon, let's not talk about it!"

Zhang Xing sneered.

"Humph, no matter how big the talk, we didn't do our best!"

The purple-shirted Demon King pretended not to want to fight and slowly put down his staff, but his spiritual thoughts were closely watching Zhang Xing's every move.

Then he turned to the other emperors and said, "Everyone, stop now and let's discuss it!"

Several other people also cooperated very well and stopped and withdrew from the fighting range.

"Zhang Xing, you should believe it now, we are very sincere!"

"Okay, if you don't fight, I won't fight!"

The moment Zhang Xing raised his head to talk to Jilong, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of the purple-shirted Demon King's mouth.

Without any warning, the white jade staff suddenly flashed with white light.

Zhang Xing didn't have time to react.

"puff!"

The body was hit by flying light and turned into dots of white light.