Su Xun looked at the man who occupied his body not far away with a burning look.

The man smiled indifferently and said, "You want to know who I am."

Well, Su Xun nodded.

We have met, and I am the leader of the tyrant.

The head of the tyrant is already dead.

And you just control these dead objects through the control of dead energy.

Su Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the head of the tyrant not far away.

The head of the tyrant clapped his palms and suddenly laughed: "Yes, you are qualified to be my opponent."

Accompanied by the tyrant's head, a light shout.

On the ground, magma rolled in.

Many monks' expressions changed drastically when they saw this scene.

They could feel that they would die sooner or later under such high temperatures.

The ground collapsed.

The magma is still spreading.

Screams kept shouting from the monk's mouth.

Magma gushed out and flames were burning.

Hissing!

At high temperatures, these magic weapons cannot withstand high temperatures.

Gradually, these monks wailed louder.

A cold light appeared in Su Xun's eyes.

He understood that sitting and waiting for death would only die.

For the sake of the present, only by defeating the leader of the tyrant can there be a glimmer of hope.

But, the terrible temperature emanates.

Take action!

If you don't take action, you won't have a chance, the tyrant's head snorted coldly.

After hearing what the tyrant leader said, Su Xun did not dare to hesitate.

One punch condensed almost all Su Xun's power.

A violent sound came from the air.

This punch can shake the hills.

Then, facing Su Xun's fierce palm, the tyrant's head's counterattack was very simple.

He did not dodge at all, but instead flashed fierce light in his eyes.

In just a moment, the two of them whizzed by, and their true energy rolled, tearing the hot air waves.

Su Xun looked at the head of the tyrant with a stern look.

The head of the tyrant looked at Su Xun and his lips were slightly squirming, and he murmured in his mouth.

boom!

In an instant, a shocking momentum erupted from the head of the tyrant.

Su Xun's pupils suddenly shrank.

At this time, his reaction was extremely fast.

When the fist of the tyrant's head approaches again.

Su Xun's body flashed and he had already avoided the rapid attack.

Then, Su Xun punched the tyrant's head's arm.

With this punch, the arm of the tyrant's head broke.

When Su Xun saw this scene, he had no time to be surprised...

Under Su Xun's gaze, the arm of the tyrant's head solidified again.

The next moment, his broken arm actually healed.

His blood and bones were recovered quickly.

There is actually someone who is willing to take action against you, you are really good.

The head of the tyrant looked at Su Xun and smiled faintly.

Su Xun's eyes narrowed slightly.

At this time, the tyrant's head's will surge in battle.

The next moment, the two of them moved and fought again.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

A sound like a tide of sonic boom came from the void.

The battle between the two was particularly fierce.

When the low voice of the head of the tyrant sounded, a sense of oppression made Su Xun frightened.

Below, the magma continued to spread and the heat waves were surging.

Not far from Su Xun, the leader of the tyrant.

The robes of the head of the tyrant are automatically fluttering without wind.

The monks around them couldn't help but stretch the distance under the oppression of the head of the tyrant, and their eyes were filled with fear.

The head of the tyrant is a legendary figure who has crossed the ages.

Although he is a tyrant, there is no doubt that his strength is too terrible.

Feeling the momentum of the tyrant's head was rising, Su Xun's eyes narrowed slightly.

Instead of retreating, he took a step.

Of course, when facing a strong man like the head of the tyrant, Su Xun did not underestimate him at all.

Are you very brave? There is a faint sneer at the corner of the mouth of the head of the tyrant.

In that era, there were indeed many strong people challenging me, but they were all dead.

But you are not the leader of the tyrant after all, Su Xun smiled faintly.

Then you go and die!

The head of the tyrant shouted lightly, and an extremely powerful dead aura erupted from his body.

A faintly, Su Xun looked up and suddenly saw hundreds of handprints.

This palm came out and slapped Su Xun without hesitation.

With a fierce momentum, if this blow hit, it would be enough to hammer Su Xun into meat sauce.

The palm prints continued to overlap and whistled out in an instant.

The violent energy, before it approaches, makes people feel a great pressure.

The head of the tyrant had already shown his extremely powerful strength as soon as he made a move.

Under this palm, many monks changed their color when they saw this scene.

Su Xun also realized the extraordinaryness of this palm, and his palm wind was extremely rapid.

Su Xun's eyes were slightly condensed, and he held the Chixiao Sword in his hand, and did not dare to slack off at all.

He wants to deal with it with all his strength.

boom!

A powerful and amazing power was injected into the Chixiao Sword.

There was a roar and the sound of swords sounded endlessly.

The violent death aura kept moving in Su Xun's body.

Stop the sword energy!

Su Xun shouted fiercely, and a violent energy roared out from the tip of the Chixiao Sword.

This sword stabbed the big palm hard.
To be continued...