The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The blazing sun, like a giant sword, chopped down on the light of protection talisman.

The light of protection talisman trembled violently.

The man in purple, who was under protection, seemed to be able to hear the soft sound of protection talisman cracking.

The divine thunder burst out a series of dragon roars and followed closely behind.

Hong!

The thick and long thunderbolt pierced through the clouds and fell to the ground like a roaring dragon.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Everything within a radius of dozens of miles exploded in an instant.

All the stones, woods, and wall piles on the ground were swept away and exploded into powder.

As far as the eye could see, it was a mess.

The light of protection talisman also reached its limit at this moment.

Crack!

With a crisp sound, a crack appeared on the surface of the light film.

Even though this crack was as fine as hair, in the blink of an eye, countless cracks like this appeared on the barrier of light.

At first glance, the film of light was like an egg rolling down from the steps, full of cracks.

“No, no!” The man in purple let out a desperate roar.

Bang!

In the next moment, the film of light exploded.

Caspian held the thunder and lightning like a javelin.

With a swoosh, it pierced through his chest and nailed the man in purple to the ground.

The lightning took root in the ground and rushed into every vein and bone of the purple-robed man.

In an instant, his body swelled up, and all his vitality was crushed, and there was no sound.

Killing this purple clothed man would only take a blink of an eye, but breaking through protection talisman would require a hundred times the effort.

Flame Severing, showed the Soul-summoning Bell, and pointed at it with

and the man’s Divine Souls, which had

only entry-level disciple left of

know what Vic had done after the death of the Valdis

purple-robed man had an extraordinary status

Pavilion, and most of cultivators knew little about this mysterious individual cultivator

of the Ghost Kill Pavilion and get a lot of information about it. After absorbing

head seemed to be

but it made people feel

fear and

to tremble and

be seen, Caspian could clearly hear the sound of wind and thunder, like

vast power like the might of the heavens was about

This is…

skipped a beat and he

sense of crisis, so as soon as Caspian called it, it immediately flew over, turned into a little white pig,

Caspian’s heart

his best to suppress the instinctive fear that originated from deep

formation map and stuffed it under

finished doing this, a crack that was hundreds of miles

first glance, it was as if the sky had split

mighty, turbulent, and flowing time feeling that had just happened

tens of thousands

was squatting on Caspian’s shoulder, was directly scared

was trembling and its upper and

“What, what the hell?”

that

for a moment, but he was immediately awakened by

the pressure and looked up at the

stretched out from the crack. The palm was so big that

its five fingers and stretched

wipe out the surrounding area

of

breathing came

tear the void once in the past, and this time, it was more direct and shocking than the

overbearing majesty. If it

at the giant palm, Caspian had a feeling that there seemed to

Wave-like Void Bracelet, and rushed

and chased after Caspian. The sky in the middle of the night was pulled down by

the void and then shuttled