Chapter 1262

"The spirit of the white tiger! The evil god of Xingtian will be resurrected at last. I will be the master of Xingtian and the new king of the world. Ha ha ha

Yao Tian's bloody face is ferocious. He looks up to the sky and laughs. The laughter reverberates in the White Tiger Temple, full of endless madness.

As if, this world, has fallen in his palm, as long as he wants to, can cover the sky!

After a burst of laughter, Yao Tian gradually calmed down the joy in his heart. As soon as he lifted his hand in the air, a spirit wind blew by. The spirit of the white tiger, which was suspended on the stone tablet, flew directly to his palm.

However, at this time, five strong winds suddenly shot from the distance, and took advantage of Yao Tian's lax moment to seize the spirit of the white tiger.

Yao Tian was so angry when he saw the bald man in the center of the other party: "the bereaved dogs of the hero guild, how dare you stop me!"

Holding the spirit of the white tiger in his hand, he raised his eyes indifferently, and a wave of powerful spirit power swept the whole hall in an instant.

"Seven Star heaven, your strength has been promoted again?"

Seeing the terrible fluctuation of Wu Xin's spirit power, Yao Tian couldn't help his eyelids.

"Ah, I was promoted a long time ago."

The spirit of the white tiger was sent to the palm of Youshu. He immediately lifted his eyes and slowly untied his cloak. His strong body outlined a good shape of the white strong clothes.

When he showed his intention of fighting unintentionally, Youshu also took Lu Xi, ye Suo and Ba Ba to one side.

Seeing this, Yao Tian was slightly shocked: "unintentionally, do you want to fight with me alone?"

Two fists touched for a while, unintentionally light smile way: "how, can't?"

"Oh, OK, it seems that I am really despised by you kids..."

Yao Tian was so angry that he laughed and raised his palms. A wave of blood rose from his feet.

The red storm formed by the blood was filled with a pungent smell.

Although Yao Tian's realm is one star higher than unintentional, Youshu and others are sniffing, not nervous at all.

On the contrary, each one of them showed a good attitude of watching a good play, arms around the chest, and did not interfere.

Seeing that they were so arrogant, Yao Tian was ferocious in the scarlet storm. His fingerprints moved. A blood red handprint flew directly to unintentional.

The blood palm condensed by the blood, galloping all the way, tearing a dark crack in the space along the way.

Yao Tian's strength is eight star heaven realm, which is not far from the star realm, so he can easily tear the void when he tries his best to exert his spirit skills.

In the face of the scarlet bloodstain, he just clenched his right fist, and then he moved very fast, with one blow.

Boom!

There was a loud noise in the White Tiger Temple, which seemed to be the blood mark of terror. With an unintentional blow, it directly exploded into a blood mist. At the same time, Yao Tian howled and flew out.

All the way out of the White Tiger Temple, and finally hit heavily on the square stone column, the stone column burst, Yao Tian fell on the ground like soft mud, splashing with blood.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Kneeling on the ground, he coughed violently twice. When Yao Tian raised his eyes, his figure had already appeared in front of him.

"You...!"

Finally, he was able to fight the legendary boxing God unintentionally. Up to now, Yao genius deeply realized how terrible the unintentional strength was!

"But one star higher than me, what are you proud of?"

Unintentional face cold, suddenly again a blow out.

Bang!

This blow hit Yao Tian's bloody face. The terrible force blew his side face into a groove. With Yao Tian's eyes bulging, a howl resounded through the sky.

Yao Tian's howling sound was as shrill as thunder, which made the people who were fighting at the foot of the mountain tremble.

In the pool of blood, even Yao Tian, who had no intention of two fists, had blurred his vision.

He struggled to get up, but his neck was broken and he could not move.

The master of the blood realm was defeated by the hero guild in such a light way. If such a scene falls into the eyes of the world, I don't know how many people will marvel at it.

In the blurred vision, the White Tiger Temple in the distance was slightly distorted. Yao Tian was desperate and unwilling to shed a line of blood and tears. His eyes were staring at him with endless hatred.

"Yao Tian is immortal, and the blood field is immortal. Sorry, your blood field is dying."

With a cold smile, the fist clenched once again has sent out a dazzling aura.

Close at hand, after Yao Tian calmed down, he finally saw the boxing ring on Wu Xin's hand. When Wu Xin gathered his spiritual power in the boxing ring, the boxing ring would emit a strong light.

"It turns out that I lost to this artifact..."As he was about to die, Yao Tian closed his eyes with a smile of despair.

Boom!!

The third blow made the whole holy mountain tremble violently.

The blood fog in the sky gradually dissipated, and this scene had announced Yao Tian's death.

At this moment, more than half of the blood area army, completely desperate, quickly shed their armor, fled in a hurry.

"Don't chase the poor!"

With a sudden drink, the disciples of the holy land who were about to catch up were shocked.

Those people, led by the elders, went back to the holy mountain and looked at the five people in front of the hall. They were all shocked.

Who would have thought that the last people to guard the holy land were actually the five people who survived in the hero guild.

He slowly raised the spirit of the white tiger and handed it to an elder in white. Unexpectedly, he suddenly turned around and gave a thumbs up to his companions.

"Hero! Never absent! Kill evil in the world! I will die

Five people raised their fists in the air and drank in unison. The spirit of the hero resounded through the sky, and everyone in the holy land was stunned.

Although the hero guild has perished, the spirit of the hero is still continuing!

Looking at the bareheaded figure and holding the spirit of the white tiger, the old man quickly called out: "everyone, please stay!"

Step meal, unintentionally did not turn back: "what else?"

"Well I'm grateful that several young Xia can come to our holy land to help us when we are in danger. We'd better wait for the elder to come back, and we'll send you down the mountain solemnly to show our gratitude. "

"No, hero, never leave a name."

When you step on your feet, you suddenly take off.

However, he just flew a short distance, and the space behind him was suddenly torn by a black mark.

An extremely huge breath, suddenly appeared, startled unintentionally and others quickly turned around.

At the tearing place of the space, a woman in a light green dress stands aloof. Behind her, Jing Haichuan, Jing Haiqing, Hua Dounan and Xiao Huan all exude frightening spiritual power!