Long Xiao did not tear that space apart, which was enough to show that he was not a destiny person.

Since he is not a destiny and cannot rescue that senior, then Long Xiao is just an ordinary late-stage demon cultivator of the Golden Immortal stage. How could a strong man like the Hidden King still help him with determination?

Therefore, Ang Zhan doesn't need to worry about Long Xiao at this moment.

"No, this sword bone belongs to me, no one can snatch it away from me!" With an angry roar, Long Xiao retreated and was about to escape to the distance.

However, the next moment, a figure stopped him.

"Uncle Yin Wang, are you going to stop me?" Long Xiao looked at Yin Wang, his eyes full of humiliation: "Have you forgotten the kindness my father had to you back then?"

King Hidden said lightly: "I remember it naturally. If it weren't for me, I would have given you the opportunity to become a chosen person. However, the family is fake after all."

King Hidden stretched out his hand: "Long Xiao, hand over the sword bones. For the sake of your father's kindness to me, I will follow me in the future. If we can go out, I will protect you."

Long Xiao's face was extremely pale, but his face was ferocious. He gritted his teeth and said, "No, this sword bone belongs to me. I am the chosen son of God. No one can snatch it from me!"

"It's stubborn!" With an angry shout, King Hidden suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword bone in Long Xiao's hand.

However, at this moment, a golden beam of light suddenly came from behind the Hidden King.

King Hidden frowned, and no longer cared about snatching the sword bones from Long Xiao's hand. He turned around and hit the beam of light.

"boom--"

With a loud bang, the body of the Hidden King suddenly retracted. The right hand that collided with the golden light disappeared, and blood flowed down from the broken mouth on his hand.

"Wu Qingshan, you actually used you as the last trump card to attack me!" King Yin's face was cold and terrifying, but he forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart and spoke to Yin Wu Qingshan.

Wu Qingshan's face was very pale. The ancient talisman that had previously stimulated had already taken almost all his strength. If it weren't for the support of the people around him, he wouldn't even stand the battle.

"The Young City Lord is the last child of the City Lord. Even if we are doomed, we must protect his vigor."

Wu Qingshan said quietly, his face full of calmness and ease.

In just a moment, their young city lord had already escaped.

"Haha, do you think he can escape?" King Yin roared: "You must know that it is not me who doesn't want him to escape here!"

Wu Qingshan smiled calmly: "I have tried my best to do what I can. Next, it depends on the young master's own luck."

While speaking, his eyes looked at the direction of Wu Qingshan's escape. At this moment, a group of people were fighting fiercely, with blood spilling in the sky. From time to time, someone fell down and fell to the ground and turned into a pool of meat paste, which was very tragic.

"You are sincere!"

Ang Zhan's hands were stained with blood and snorted coldly at the masters of the City Lord's Mansion who blocked his way.

Just in the previous encounter, he killed three masters of the City Lord's Mansion in the late stage of the Golden Immortal. But even if he wanted to kill all the remaining guys, it would take a little time.

And this little time is enough to make Long Xiao escape far away.

"Head of the Ang family, we are just doing our best. If we can save the young city lord from the Ang family, we can still feel hatred." A man said with sadness, but his eyes were full of decisive death.

Dead soldiers, they are the dead soldiers trained by the Lord of the Demon City. Even though they are already in the late stage of the Golden Immortal, they are still loyal to the Demon City.

"Okay, I really admire your heart, but you are blocking me, but there is only one way to die. After killing you, I can still catch up with that guy Long Xiao." Ang Bin spoke solemnly.

"Head of the Ang family, please give it."

Several demon cultivators from the city lord's mansion said frankly and went to death with mercy.

However, the death of the few of them won Long Xiao the time to escape. After a while, Long Xiao had already flew to the horizon and was about to completely disappear into everyone's eyes.

Ang Zhan looked at Long Xiao's figure about to disappear, his eyes also became a little helpless.

Long Xiao's speed was not slow, and he had already flew out of such a long distance at this moment. It really took some time for him to catch up with the other party.

But at this moment.

A cold snorted suddenly came from the turbulent space where the ancestor of the demon clan was.

The cold snorting sound was filled with disappointment and dissatisfaction, which immediately made all the demon cultivators present feel extremely strong pressure.

Immediately afterwards, a palm suddenly appeared in the space in a horrible gaze.

It was a furry palm, extremely huge. As soon as it stretched out from the space, it grabbed it in the direction where Long Xiao escaped.

I saw that in front of the palm, the distance seemed to have disappeared. The palm had just stretched out from the space the moment before, and the next moment, the palm had already appeared in the horizon and appeared beside Long Xiao.

Then, the two fingers in the palm of his hand were pinched up, pinching Long Xiao's body accurately between the two fingers. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free.

Immediately afterwards, the palm retracted and threw Long Xiao's body to the ground.

Long Xiao fell to the ground with a little depressed spirit, like a helpless child, with a depressed aura all over his body.

"Long Xiao, you disappointed me!" Wuying appeared in front of Long Xiao, and the blood had stopped at the wound of his just broken right hand.

"Hahaha, Uncle Yin Wang, are you suitable to look at me?" Long Xiao suddenly laughed wildly: "From the beginning and the end, I am just a chess piece in your hand. Now my chess piece is useless, why should you pretend to be hypocritical?"

The face of the Hidden King was extremely ugly, but he was silent. After a moment, he sighed softly: "Although your man broke my arm, I will not kill you for your father's sake! Hand over the sword bones."

Long Xiao's eyes were frozen, and he looked at the sword bones in his hand and felt a little reluctant to leave.

"Boy, King Hidden will not kill you, but I don't have the patience!" Ang Zhansen urged.

His body was covered with blood. The masters of the city lord's mansion were very determined before. The last person even self-destructed, which caused Ang Zhan to suffer some injuries.

So Ang Zhan is in a very bad mood at this moment.

"Take it." Finally, under Ang Zhan's murderous gaze, Long Xiao finally panicked.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he threw out the sword bone in his hand.

Seeing this, Ang Zhan immediately reached out to catch it and threw it into Ang Bin's hand: "Son, is it okay?"

"Yes!" Ang Bin nodded, his previous weakness had recovered a lot.

This is thanks to the pills left by Huang Hao for him. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have recovered so quickly to the point where he could activate the sword bone again.

Holding the sword bone in hand, step forward.

The demonic power was once again activated by Ang Bin and poured into the sword bone.

The next moment, the sword bones emitted a dazzling silver light again, and the extremely powerful space power also emanated from the sword bones.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath again, fearing that their breathing would disturb Ang Bin.

After three breaths, the energy in the sword bones was filled again.

"open!"

A sudden shout suddenly rushed out of Ang Bin's mouth, and there was an extremely dazzling silver light rushing out together.

The silver light hit the turbulent space hard.

"Shit-"

The next moment, crisp sounds came from the turbulent space, and everyone looked at them and couldn't help but cheer.

In that turbulent space, as the silver light emitted by the sword bones passed by, there were actually shattered cracks.

The cracks were like tiny earthworms, constantly twisting in the space.

"Space crack! That's a space crack!"

"Yes, it seems that Young Master An is the real chosen son!"

"Now, we have a trump card to fight against that devil."

...

The voices of joy filled with remarks kept reminding me of them, and everyone's eyes fell on Ang Bin.

At this moment, Ang Bin was the focus of everyone, enough to be worshipped by all the demon cultivators present.

Ang Bin gasped heavily. The sword he had previously used to shoot through the sword bones made his body almost reach the point where he was exhausted. At this moment, he stood there with just a hard energy.

His eyes also looked at the turbulent space, with some expectation and some worry in his eyes.

For some reason, he always felt that the sword he swung seemed to have lost something, which made the sword bone unable to exert its maximum power.

"Oh, it still won't work!"

At this moment, the sigh sounded again.

However, this time, the voice became much more optimistic: "Your talent is much stronger than the guy I used to do. If you can give you enough time to study this sword bone, you will definitely be able to break through this world."

As the words fell, all the tiny cracks like earthworms in the turbulent space healed and the space returned to its original appearance.

"Hahaha, you can't do it, you can't do it, Ang Bin, you can't do it!" I remembered a crazy laugh, and Long Xiao pointed at Ang Bin with excitement and laughed, looking gloating.

But Long Xiao was laughing, but the rest could not laugh at all. Everyone knew what Ang Bin’s failure meant.

"Or why don't you let others try it." Ang Bin sighed dejectedly, raised his sword bones and said to King Yin and Ang Zhan.

Everyone was silent.

Compared to Ang Bin's style, Long Xiao was really as ridiculous as a clown before.

But if Ang Bin doesn’t work, who else can be competent?

To activate the sword bone has nothing to do with strength, but only with talent. The higher the talent, the greater the power it can activate the sword bone.

But who dares to say that his talent is stronger than Angbin?

"boom--"

However, just as everyone was in thought, a burst of explosion suddenly came from the position in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw an extremely horrifying scene.

The sky above their heads was changing color at a speed visible to the naked eye. The previous moment was blue and white, but the next moment it was bloody red.
Chapter completed!