Eighteen giant puppets, four or five meters high and two or three meters short, are huge, not only human, but also some ferocious beasts.

Although it is huge, some of them are quick in nature and quick in action, which makes people unprepared.

Under the control of Twelve Angry super strong men, they rush up, especially the very fast ones, like a flash of light.

Momentum in an instant has soared to give the feeling of suffocation.

The ground vibrated, the huge palaces were shattered, the huge palms were shot, even a tank would be shot rotten here.

A beast came first. It was very fast. It opened its fangs and big mouth and tore it hard.

"Ouch --"

A long cry, howling in the sky, the whole body was cut in half, directly flying out, dripping blood on the ground, rain washed.

The edge of the sword never diminishes. The power of the sword is very powerful. The sonorous sound comes to our ears. The sharp edge of the sword cuts the beast like ones that rush up.

Then there was a humanoid puppet with a height of no meters. He raised his huge foot and stepped on it fiercely. I was afraid that the Great Wall would be trampled down.

Xu Zhendong's eyes catch a cold glance. The sword in his hand explodes and cuts everything up. It seems casual, but it has a huge power. It's extremely sharp and has a tendency to cut off thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

Clang——

The harsh sound is coming. It's very long. It's clear to the ears and eyes. You can see that the giant foot in front of you is cut by the long sword.

The sound of metal being chopped pierces the ear.

"This..."

The twelve earth immortals who manipulated the puppet looked at him strangely. This was the hall level puppet they had spent endless years sacrificing and refining.

At ordinary times, they are regarded as the existence of treasure, and they are the most proud generals.

But now Xu Tianjun holds a long sword and cuts it as easily as mud, which makes it hard for them to accept. The surface of the puppet is forged with xuanjing iron and his own strange means.

They could not be broken by themselves, but they were cut by Xu Tianjun.

"How strong is Xu Tianjun? As a strong man at the top level of the earth immortal, we can't easily cut the puppet. He can cut it so easily. "

"Our puppets are going to be wiped out, and the immortals are not going to return. We're going to finish the work of the arvamen."

"Who knows that when Xu Tianjun suddenly arrives, the immortals are all above the world. They are not born. Once they are born, they will not stay in the door. They are all looking for opportunities in the fierce place. Do any of you know where the Dengtu immortals are?"

"I don't know. It's 50 years since I last saw master dengturenxian. By the way, master Kanu Renxian was still in the door 30 years ago. He said he would go to the sea of blood. So far, there is no news."

"Then what? Are we just waiting to be destroyed by Xu Tianjun? "

"He's afraid to do that, isn't he? Once the gate is destroyed, the strong man of the aravos will not let him go. Even if he can crush us now, the strong man of the aravos can definitely kill him. "

Looking at one of his treasures, which was only broken and cut by Xu Tianjun, I felt heartbroken, and at the same time, I felt a sense of fear.

Xu Tianjun in front of him is so powerful that there is no one to stop him. Their palace level puppets are going to fail.

Feel Xu Tianjun waving a sword, cold heart, people spine chilly.

"Kill

Xu Tianjun has solved all the puppets. A sword of startling salamander is blue and cold. It cuts straight out. The sword is like a rainbow hanging upside down, as if mountains and rivers have been cut in front of us.

Endless sword pressure, sharp sword shot out.

The twelve strong men all took action together, and the puppets were gone, so they had to fight on their own.

The weapons in their hands are similar to those of their puppets, such as swords and swords, long hooks and long guns. They wave them all together and make a huge impact.

This battle between the strong can be described as a rare one in a hundred years. Before the collision, the surrounding space has been swept like darkness. The falling rain has turned into a sharp blade, like an ice blade, and countless water drops have released sharp momentum.

Condensed into a solid, constantly interspersed, or even stay suspended, all the surrounding objects are swept up.

People outside can't see what's going on inside.

"Back! Get back

"Danger, it's expanding. It's too powerful."

Even the strong in the early days of Dixian could regress in the face of this war. It's terrible.

Directing the retreat of the disciples.

Looking at the endless dark battlefield spreading, the twelve strong men of the earth immortals reached out together. They were both excited and worried.

"Has Xu Tianjun been so strong?"

"I'm afraid the dark battlefield will be smashed by the space-time in the moment of entering."

How many people shocked to open their mouths, can put in an egg, incredible looking.

"Now, Xu Tianjun should have died?"

"There is no doubt that I will die. I've never seen the twelve angry eyes of the strong men of aravomon attack one person at the same time. This place makes people feel the smell of destruction. It's terrible."

"There is no doubt that Xu Tianjun will die!"

Boom——

In the dark battlefield, there was a huge sound, a ray of light.

At this time.

A flash of lightning lights up half of the sky, and the right arm is thick. It bombards the battlefield. I don't know who is leading it. When the lightning enters, I see that the whole dark battlefield is flashing with electric arc.

The huge thunder of empty ring, dull sound rings out, seem to answer what.

"Ah..."

A scream, an injured body was thrown out, with blood spilled in the air rain.

A flash of lightning came out at the right time and hit the flying body. The whole person was scorched. A smell of scorching came, and the injured person had become a corpse.

Heavy fall to the ground, the whole body has been unable to see clearly.

Hum!

An aurora lights up and rushes out of the dark battlefield. The sword is light blood red. The sword is powerful and spreading.

A corpse came out with the sword and could not scream.

Hum! Hum! Hum

Nine swords burst out and cut away. Wherever they passed, whether it was a high-rise building or a primeval forest, they were all cut into ashes.

The sword has the smell of blood. The rain is constantly washing away. Unfortunately, the smell of blood is too heavy to wash away.

The dark battlefield is gradually clear, and the rain also drops to the ground. In the battlefield, Xu Zhendong stands on a stone pillar, with nine long swords at his feet, which are the source of the nine swords.

I still have a sword in my hand.

With ten swords, there is a corpse punctured on each sword. The blood is still dripping. The rain has wet their clothes and the corpse.

Xu Tianjun's killing intention is not reduced. His cold eyes are fixed on the river and mountains, as if he saw the endless abyss, which makes people see fear and fear.

He is a devil.

Everyone was shocked by the appearance of this scene.

One sword pierces a fierce eye level strong man of this aropomen, I can't believe it.

"How is that possible? He killed twelve angry eyes without damage. Is this still a human being? "

"The devil, he is the devil who comes out of hell, he is the devil!"

"It's terrible. It's like a devil."