"Little Lord."

Chu Hanyi exclaimed, but unfortunately he was blocked by Xu Changan in front of him. He wanted to help, but there was no chance. On the contrary, Dong Chi was holding a gun with one arm, and a coldness burst out in his eyes.

"You little bastard, break off one of my arms and pay with your life."

The low roar just ended.

Overbearing pressure swept over him, and in just the blink of an eye, the Dong Chi Spear, which had reached its peak of momentum, exploded down at this moment.

"No!"

When Xuanyin saw this, he became even more furious. Without any time to think, he rushed forward, as if he wanted to use his back to defend Ling Tian.

boom!

As soon as Xuanyin got up, a figure knocked him away. Xuanyin turned around and looked at the rushing figure, his expression changed drastically: "Uncle Fu."

pity.

It's too late!

Boom!

Dong Chi's spear pierced Uncle Fu's back in one stroke. The moment the spear hit the ground, a huge blood hole burst out in Fu Bo's body. It was a terrifying blood hole that made everyone who saw it feel numb.

Uncle Fu's body also fell in front of Ling Tian at once, and the warm blood hit Ling Tian's face, allowing Ling Tian, ​​who was originally unconscious, to regain a sense of clarity.

Looking at Uncle Fu who fell to the ground in front of him, Ling Tian struggled to get up: "Senior, you..."

"Young Master!" Fu Bo used his last bit of faith and burst out with a burst of great strength. He pushed Ling Tian with his big hand and said, "Let's go."

Ling Tian's body retreated due to the force, but Uncle Fu staggered. Ling Tian was about to step forward when he saw a shocking scene.

Boom!

A sword shadow slashed down like a waterfall, and Uncle Fu's body was like tofu residue under the sword shadow.

broken!

Blast to pieces.

Broken inch by inch.

Without any warning, Fu Bo's body turned into a rain of blood.

"No!"

Ling Tian roared, his body was trembling. At this moment, Ling Tian's heart was full of rage, but how could the long roar give Ling Tian a chance to breathe? He raised his sword again, slashed down, and faced the sky-splitting sword light.

Ling Tian narrowed his eyes for a moment, and Qing Xuan rose sharply. When they collided, thunder exploded, and Ling Tian's body was knocked back dozens of meters. After all, the energy in Ling Tian's body had been exhausted due to continuous fighting.

This is still under the influence of the blessing of Ice Art.

If it weren't for the Ice Art, Ling Tian would probably have fallen by now.

Ling Tian retreats.

The east is burning.

The one-armed divine wielding the Eastern Blazing Spear penetrated through him again. Facing such successive attacks, Ling Tian was only surrounded by the aura of death. It was said that there was no way to retreat, and he was about to open his arms.

A moment of crisis.

Two delicate figures entered the battle circle.

Mr. Bamboo!

Tong Xu!

Two powerful God Emperors, one wielding the Willow Leaf Sword, the other holding the Hengtian Sword tightly, struck with the strongest blow. The two of them joined forces to attack for a moment. In just a blink of an eye, the two God Emperors reached in front of them with Dongchi's heavy spear.

.

Boom!

A shocking explosion made the two people at the scene feel their hearts trembling. Although both of them had very good qualifications in martial arts, they could even enter the forefront in terms of cultivation.

pity!

After all, the God-Emperor is a strong God-Emperor. Facing the divine blow, the two of them were knocked back dozens of steps in just the blink of an eye, especially Tongxu, who had entered Taoism as a doctor and had just entered the realm of the God-Emperor.

Cultivation is still not enough.

Poof!

The moment they retreated, a mouthful of blood spurted out. Even so, the two of them stood in front of Ling Tian. Dong Chi narrowed his eyes and hummed disdainfully: "You little bastard, today you cut off one of my arms."

"I want you to repay with your life."

"How much more capable can you be now?"

Dong Chi's eyes were venomous, how could he not see that Ling Tian was at the end of his rope: "You can reach this point as a descendant of Kowloon, which is beyond the power of all the heroes in the heaven above."

"The original proud disaster."

"Never allow it to happen again!"

"Otherwise, what face will I have among the heroes in heaven if I continue to exist?"

Dong Chiyan!

Changming laughs!

Yinchi sneered, just like Shura coming to the world. At this moment, there was a cold light in the depths of Dongchi's eyes: "Boy, no matter what happens today, you will definitely die!"

The two saints started to kill, but when the king saw this, he laughed in a low voice. The low laughter continued to float in everyone's ears, as if there was some kind of magic power that could penetrate the soul.
Chapter completed!