The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“Caspian, you won’t be able to escape today.

Let’s see how long you can keep stubborn!” Mark gnashed his teeth.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mark exerted his spiritual Qi fiercely.

All of a sudden, the treasure light was shining brightly.

Large pieces of the void melted and fell off.

Black holes continuously appeared one after another, devouring terrifying power, forming shackles of fate, wishing to drag Caspian into the endless abyss, crush him, turn him into pieces.

“I want you to die without a burial place!” Mark’s eyes were full of hatred.

“If you are swallowed into the black hole, there will be no more traces of your existence in this world.

Even if your Heaven’s Edge Sect Headmaster takes action, you will not be able to reincarnate!”

With Mark’s continuous roars, the light of these spirit tools became more and more dazzling.

In the purple and red light, there was even a beautiful fairy voice.

At the same time, there was a fairy dancing, which made people feel as if a fairyland was coming.

Great killing intent, great illusion!

Caspian could tell at a glance that with Mark’s ability, he definitely could not set up such a beautiful and murderous formation.

Moreover, Caspian had only heard of and had never seen a magic weapon setting up a formation before.

Today was also the first time.

Therefore, Caspian concluded that Mark’s Ten Thousand Treasures Kunlun, which was used to deal with him, must have come from a certain secret realm or relic that he had entered.

Not to mention the methods of setting up the formation, the dozens of magic weapons used in setting up the formation were extremely rare.

Now that Caspian had seen it, the formation should belong to him!

Seeing the layer upon layer of light covering him becoming thicker and thicker, and the figure of Caspian becoming more and more ethereal, as if he would be completely destroyed at any time.

Seeing at this, Mark suddenly grinned.

“The disciple of Heaven’s Edge Sect, who could defeat many elders and make the head master return in defeat, were just so-so? Since I’ve killed him today, it means that I’m stronger than the elders of the Limit Gate!”

Suddenly, Mark heard Caspian’s voice coming from the treasure light.

Thousand

still able to speak?” Mark

who had been trapped in it, should have begun to turn into

could not speak

now hearing Caspian’s voice, why didn’t the formation seem

when Caspian’s voice sounded

thousands of spirit tools, you can

with tens of spirit tools, you dare to present their treasures in

Mark’s face suddenly swelled to pig liver

as he was about to shout

Caspian’s body, which had begun to blur in the colorful light, became as clear as the surface of an

This… This…

Mark stopped breathing.

could clear his mind and feel that the dozens of spirit tools surrounding him

connection between spirit tools was like a collapsed bridge, crumbling and about

while, Caspian was safe and

air and hovered

cold smile on the other party’s face, Mark could no longer suppress

absolutely couldn’t allow any opponent to stand in

Thousand Miles Rainbow

sword, which seemed to have been burned

random movement, it

was under Mark’s control and was fiercely

all over the sky, Caspian was not

and slightly raised the corner of

use magic weapon, but I’m afraid that you don’t use magic

out his hand and grabbed at

Phew!

but at this moment, it was immediately sucked in by

only the flames, but also the flying sword were

Sword had never been

saved Caspian a lot of effort. The moment it was absorbed into Celestial Punishment, the spirit tool flying sword connected with Caspian’s bloodline

beginning because in spirit tools, the flying sword

Caspian in one strike

of an eye, the Myriad Miles

stone

even before the waves

How is this possible!

he didn’t even make a