Chapter 265: Is Zhang Xing dead?

Ga!
The purple emperor's smile froze on his face.
Looking around, no figure was seen.
"No ... this is impossible!"
"How could you escape the attack of the imperial weapon?"
"This is hallucination, it is hallucination!"
Shaking his head, searching every inch of land intently, still nothing was found.
The other three emperors also heard the voice, and they were horrified that they would not encounter a ghost!
Do not! Absolutely impossible. Under the Holy Light, all the sorrows and charms will be unable to escape (tuo) and be destroyed by the soul fly.
After a few seconds, Zhang Xing was not seen.
"Roar! How could my star die, you too take it for granted!"
Heibao opened his mouth and laughed mockingly.
"Giggle! My Lord can be killed so easily (kill sha), can we still play with you so lightly?"
Wen Jinglong's mocking tone was harsh, but also pleasing!
"Roar! My star is invincible, is it normal (forbidden jin) spell magic can kill (kill sha)? Moreover, the blessing of the imperial weapon does not reach the level of (forbidden jin) spell, at most it is accurate jin) the curse! "
Xiaobai said the magic of the Purple Shirt Demon Emperor.
"hateful!"
Looking at the relaxed appearance of the several dragons, the four emperors knew what secret trick Zhang Xing's kid must have used to hide.
"Come out! What kind of hero is Hidden Head?"
Be on guard at all times with a staff. The fierce attack just now was hid away. The Emperor in Purple Shirt is also afraid!
Don't look at the ease he said, in fact, most of the magic has been hollowed out. If not for the magic weapon, he would lie on the ground and stick his tongue out.
"If you have a species, please come elsewhere and see who has consumed the energy!"
"I have royal armor, and I'm not afraid of your sneak attack. It won't be long before our family's brigade comes. You can't run if you want to run!"
Eyes twitched, and his mind was tense, and the purple shirt Devil was crying hard.
Zhang Xing will never run out of his magic power, maintaining the protection of the Holy Light is not as easy as it looks.
"Oh!"
The figure flashed in front of him, Zhang Xing came out of Long Island with a smile.
Entering Long Island is a matter of divine mind, (body sh n) body movement does not matter.
"Cracking Sky Fist!"
Zhang Xing raised his fist and waved forward one after another.
The Purple Shirt Demon Emperor hurried to run his magic power. Zhou (body sh n) suddenly became white and was full of chanting.
This time, we can't easily shoot, we must wait for the most suitable opportunity.
"what!"
How do you feel that the shield does not fluctuate? It doesn't look like it's under attack. What's going on?
Looking up, he almost vomited blood.
I saw Zhang Xing's fist lazily, using no trace of strength at all.
Suppressing the anger in his heart, his face (color) eased a little, facing Zhang Xingdao: "Boy, we are tied, and no one can do better than others. Why not stop and talk about each other?"
"laugh!"
"Whoever tied with you, we will win soon, let alone!"
Zhang Xingxi laughed.
"Huh, what a big word, we didn't do our best!"
The purple-shirted demon emperor pretended not to fight, and slowly put down his staff, but Shen Nian stared at every move of Zhang Xing.
Then he turned to the other emperors and said, "Sir, stop first, let's discuss it!"
Several others also cooperated very well and quit.
"Zhang Xing, you should believe it now, we are very sincere!"
"Well, don't fight if you don't fight!"
Just when Zhang Xing looked up and talked to Ji Long, the purple shirt demon emperor's mouth (exposed) gave a hint of (yin) smile.
Without any warning, the white jade staff suddenly flashed white.
Zhang Xing didn't come at all and reacted.
"puff!"
(Body sh n) In the body flying light (shoot sh), it becomes white light.