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Wuxu Shengzi was scorched all over, his hair was like grass, he had long lost his previous heroic spirit, and became a mess.
At this moment, Xiang Tiancheng descended from the sky, stepped on his dantian, and the mad nine-step killing power swept across the opponent's dantian, colliding with the divine power in the opponent's sea of ??suffering.
"Boom"
Divine power, full of energy.
"Youyou are so vicious"
Wuxu Shengzi screamed shrillly, not like a human voice.
He could feel that his sea of ??suffering was about to be shattered, and there were signs of cracks, in which divine power and energy overflowed, which was a precursor to the destruction of his Dao foundation.
"Let go of him"
The other Tianjiao roared, murderous aura soared into the sky.
I saw that Xiang Tian held the nearly collapsed Wuxu Shengzi in his hand like a dead dog.
"This is too terrifying. He was able to severely injure Son Wuxu under the attack of such a group of Tianjiao. What kind of strength is this?"
The crowd watching the battle from afar felt chills behind their backs.
Some of them are arbitrarily talented, and they are also dumbfounded at this moment, asking themselves, if they were in Xiang Tiancheng's current situation, let alone seriously injuring Son Wuxu, they would have already been in despair.
"Let me go, please let me live, I am just one of the many participants, insignificant, can you still kill everyone?"
After Wuxu Shengzi screamed, he calmed down a little, and hurriedly begged.
But at this moment, he didn't think about anything, just like living.
"You are wrong, I really want to kill you all."
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Xiang Tiancheng's mouth, murderous intent was revealed in his deep eyes, and after sweeping across the Wuxu Son, he looked at the others and said slowly.
In the end, the tone became more and more cold, containing murderous intent, which caused the temperature in this area to drop sharply.
As he spoke, he specifically pointed to Zhan Peng and Zhi Zhi Zhi.
With messy hair flying, a green shirt fluttered in the air, and there was an indescribable domineering air that shocked everyone.
Zhanpeng's spirit trembled slightly, his complexion was a little unsightly. Now, what he thinks in his mind is not how to defeat Xiang Tiancheng, but how to avoid being beheaded by the opponent.
"Don't forget how many friends you have in our hands."
Suddenly, the body of the prophet spoke, and his tone was extremely cold. I don't know how many people at the level of the Holy Child are flocking to her. This is the innate advantage of the prophet body. Marrying her is equivalent to marrying a fortune teller, and it can even change your destiny.
There had never been a man like Xiang Tiancheng who was about to kill her when he came up, which hit her proud self-esteem.
"You maidservant, are you threatening me?"
Xiang Tiancheng roared loudly, his arms shook, and directly tore the Wuxu Son in his hands.
The blood splattered, staining his green shirt and his black hair red.
It made him look like a murderous god who walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ??blood. Just looking at him, one can't help but tremble.
People have no time to shake.
Behind Xiang Tiancheng's back, the Kunpeng's wings swelled into gusts of hurricanes, and his whole body hit the prophet's body like a cannonball ignited by anger.
"What is he doing here?"
Everyone was horrified.
This scene is too terrifying and too passionate. Is this to forcibly kill the body of the prophet?
"Everyone, don't waste your time, this person can't stay."
All the Tianjiao's hearts are cold, even though they think they are sure to win against Xiang Tiancheng.
However, the opponent's murderous aura that shakes the sky and the earth makes people feel terrified.
"kill¡¡"
A group of Tianjiao was also really angry and wanted to get rid of the violent Xiang Tiancheng.
"Om"
A sledgehammer swung across the sky, causing a large void to collapse.
While Xiang Tiancheng was dispatching, his two Taoist bodies also made wild moves to open the way for him.
The place was completely boiling, and a dozen or so Tianjiao stood in front of the jade sedan chair of the prophet's body, and shouted coldly: "We will see how you commit crimes."
"Boom"
These Tianjiao are not insignificant, they attacked with anger, the pressure on Xiang Tiancheng's two Taoist bodies increased sharply, he was injured instantly, and cracks appeared all over his body.
"poof"
Xiang Tiancheng, who came from the sky, couldn't help spitting out a big mouthful of blood. After all, this was his Taoist body, and he was also severely injured.
"Clang"
A brilliant battle spear stirred the void, forming a storm vortex, which attacked from the side.
Xiang TianWithout any hesitation, Cheng directly slashed at it with Kunpeng's wings.
With a bang, the Tianjiao collapsed with his spear.
However, he was also injured because of this, his shoulder was almost pierced, and a bloody hole was picked out by the spear point.
"He is already at the end of his strength"
Seeing that one person succeeded, the others were all moved.
"go to hell."
A young man Tianjiao with a burly body like a wild beast blocked Xiang Tiancheng's way. Before he could finish speaking, a black broadsword in his hand slashed at his head.
"Go away."
Xiang Tiancheng was surrounded by enemies, and he had to break through.
Facing this blow, he let out a low growl, and a long black stick suddenly appeared in his hand.
Just hearing a "bang", the whole world shook.
"Om"
When Xiang Tiancheng swung the long stick in his hand, the sound of the sonic boom was extremely ear-piercing, and the sound waves caused the void to collapse.
The unparalleled strong wind made the young Tianjiao with the broad sword feel tremendous pressure. His robe was directly torn by this strong force, and the muscles on his face and body were distorted and deformed.
Even his bones were crackling, as if they were about to break.
He was terrified, what kind of power is this?
It should be noted that although his physical body is not as good as that of the previous Huangfuxiong, he is also a rare existence in the same rank.
"what is that¡¡"
Not only was he horrified, but even the crowd watching from afar were astonished, staring at the long black stick in Xiang Tiancheng's hand.
Because, when the long black stick appeared, they all felt strong pressure, as if a mountain had been suppressed.
"Clang"
There was a loud bang, like a bell ringing in the sky.
I saw that the Dahuang stick was smashing past, and the burly young man directly shattered his arms. Although the broadsword used to block it was not broken, it was already twisted and deformed. If it wasn't for the broadsword, no one would have recognized it .
The most shocking thing is that the broad sword flew back upside down, directly piercing through the young man's strong body, and the blood gushed out like a spring, which was shocking.
His face was full of horror. Although he did not die, he froze in place, motionless.
"collapse"
Without hesitation, Xiang Tiancheng whipped away the young man standing in front of him with a stick, turned into a golden rainbow light, and continued to rush towards the jade sedan chair of the Prophet's Body. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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