"Hehe, you lost!"

There was a hint of proud joy on the face of Wu Luo Shenjun, and then it turned into endless contempt: "Boy, you can't even beat my clone, and you still want to... eh?"

Before he finished speaking, Xia Tian's fist slammed heavily on his face, directly killing the second half of the sentence.

"puff--"

The teeth of Wu Luo Shenjun's mouth were shattered, and blood spurted out.

"Who told you I lost?"

At this time, Xia Tian tightly grasped Wu Luo Shenjun's sword formula with one hand, and the other fist still slammed the opponent's face fiercely.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Xia Tian's fist hit hard, directly smashing the face of Wu Luo Shenjun: "You just lost!"

Wu Luo Shenjun is not a vegetarian, even if he is held by Xia Tian with two fingers, he still stabs slowly towards Xia Tian's heart.

All of a sudden, the entire Tomb of the Extreme Immortal was filled with blood mist.

Both Xia Tian's blood and Wu Luo Shenjun's blood.

Most of them belonged to Lord Martial Luo, who made his whole head nearly blown off by Xia Tian.

In the lake below, the remaining spiritual fluid was almost stained red by his blood.

"I'll teach you another lesson!"

Wu Luo Shenjun suddenly laughed a few times, and waved casually with the other hand, only to see the remnant bodies of Demon Lord Tiansha and Long Xingyun flying over immediately.

Then he squeezed lightly, and the two bodies immediately turned into a cloud of blood mist, and then turned into energy and merged into the body of Wu Luo Shenjun.

In the next second, Wu Luo Shenjun's head returned to its original shape, as if it had never been punched.

"Hehe, what's the use of you working so hard?"

The corner of Wu Luo Shenjun's mouth curled into a smug look, and he grinned at Xia Tian and said, "Although this is just a part of me, it's not something you can humiliate!"

The Palace Master of Tiangong said coldly: "You are really shameless. You have agreed to confront each other head-on, and now you are playing this little trick again."

"Hehe, this is the magical function of my Xuanhand body, why are you so shameless?"

Wu Luo Shenjun sneered, and said with some contempt: "Isn't this kid's ice and fire spirit body also the same, he can transform spiritual energy freely, I haven't said he is shameless."

"Why are you talking so much!" Xia Tian curled his lips: "Just keep hitting, let's see how many punches you can hold."

"Then come on!"

Wu Luo Shenjun didn't say anything more, "See if it's your fist that killed me first, or my sword art that pierced your heart first!"

As he spoke, the sword formula he was holding suddenly lit up with a burning golden light.

"Jie Hua Hua Gang, although this body can only use three or four tenths of its power."

Wu Luo Shenjun's face was cold and murderous, and he shouted: "But killing you is enough!"

The golden qi condensed sword gradually gathered into a towering giant sword.

"I don't believe it, you're not dead this time!"

The Martial Lord raised two fingers in the middle of the food, and pointed towards Xia Tian: "Shen Luo Gang's hand, the golden crow breaks the dawn!"

I saw the golden towering giant sword that had just been condensed, falling suddenly towards Xia Tian.

This sword is so powerful that every inch it falls, there will be strong winds overflowing, shaking the entire secret place of Tiangong topple, and the balloon filled with air may burst at any time.

Xia Tian only felt a stagnation in his chest, and the aura in his body was instantly dissipated, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth again.

This golden light actually faintly suppressed Xia Tian's ice and fire spirit body.

Although it is not of a crushing nature, nor is it absolute suppression, but a master's move, a moment of suppression, can already determine the outcome, or even life and death.

Of course, the Mistress of Tiangong knew this very well, her face turned ashen, and a bad feeling faintly rose in her heart.

Zhao Yuji was also hesitating whether to act secretly to help Xia Tian.

Other women also wanted to come to help, but with their strength, they couldn't get close at all. Some of them were almost blown away by the strong wind as soon as they moved.

It seems that this summer is really going to lose.

In fact, it's not that he lost in the realm, but in the understanding of the journey of cultivating immortality.

"Do you feel that some strength is unsustainable?"

Wu Luo Shenjun showed a mocking look on his face, and stared at Xia Tian coldly: "I really think that you have the Heaven-Defying Scripture and the Ice Fire Spirit Body, so you can be invincible in the world?"

Xia Tian just gritted his teeth and didn't say anything.

"It's really absurd in the desolate world!" Wu Luo Shenjun looked at Xia Tian's painful expression, and his mood was terribly happy, "I was born in the upper nine realms of the Cultivation Alliance. Taught by a famous teacher, the magical powers I have come into contact with are

You can't imagine. "

Xia Tian is still expressionless, did not say a single word.

"Fight with me? You ants in the land abandoned by the immortals are also worthy!" Martial God Lord has relaxed a little at this time, but the sword formula has been tightened even more, and the golden giant sword is also hanging halfway above Xia Tian's head. Cun Chu, "However, I won't kill you so easily, if you can take the initiative to kill Ni Tianzhen

After handing over, I can even let you live! "

Xia Tian finally spoke at this time: "Idiot, you are already dead."

"Hehe." Wu Luo Shenjun shook his head with a disappointed expression: "You are really ignorant of current affairs, so don't blame me for being ruthless. I want your ice and fire spirit body. Your heaven-defying scriptures, I You want it too. Even your women, my lord

I want it too. However, I can give your soul a chance to be reincarnated. "

As he spoke, he grinned and said solemnly: "By the way, remember my name. If you can practice again in the next life, you can come to me for revenge!"

Xia Tian grinned: "I'm rather stingy, and I don't intend to give you a chance to vote. I want you to die, but I want you to die thoroughly."

"Big words!"

Wu Luo Shenjun completely lost interest, the sword formula slightly hooked, and the golden giant sword hanging above Xia Tian's head suddenly fell: "If you want to give it a go, then you can come anyway, this gentleman will let you know what is called Crushed by strength!"

Xia Tian nodded: "Give it a go, unfortunately you... have no hands."

"Crack!"

At this moment, a soft sound suddenly came to everyone's ears.

The golden towering giant sword disappeared instantly without any warning.

"Ok?"

Wu Luo Shenjun was also taken aback, his face full of doubts.

"Your hand is broken." Xia Tian reminded with a smile.

Hearing this, God Lord Wu Luo slowly lowered his head to take a look. Sure enough, his hand holding the sword formula was broken.

The bones of the entire palm were broken.

"This……"

Wu Luo Shenjun stared wide-eyed, his pupils were full of unbelievable expressions, staring at Xia Tian in a daze, apparently unable to figure out why this happened.

He clearly had the upper hand, Jie Gang suppressed Xia Tian's ice and fire spirit body, and the golden sword could kill Xia Tian to the brim at any time.

But why did he lose in the blink of an eye?

"Crack!"

Xia Tian crushed the other hand of Wu Luo Shenjun again.

Wu Luo Shenjun was still in extreme shock, and even forgot to resist.

"What kind of spells and supernatural powers do you have..."

Xia Tian yawned lazily, "It's that [Shen Luo Gang Hand], it depends on the sword art to drive, so I have been eyeing your hands for a long time, I have so many needles in your body, I have to wait This is the moment."

"Crack!"

Both arms of Martial God Lord were unloaded by Xia Tian.

"Without hands, what kind of sword art do you use?" Xia Tian said coldly: "Maybe your real body doesn't need to use the sword art to drive it, but you certainly can't do it with this split body?"

"you!"

This is indeed the case, and Wu Luo Shenjun cannot refute it.

His real body is the authentic body of Xuangang, and he doesn't need to knead the sword formula to drive the [Shenluo Gangshou], and he can activate it anytime, anywhere.

But this body was originally Xiao Junxian's, even if there is a ray of distraction to control it, after all, it is separated by a layer and cannot be used freely.

"you lose!"

Xia Tian stared at Wu Luo Shenjun coldly, and said contemptuously: "It's not because of anything else, just because I am Xia, the summer of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the number one heaven in the world, and the invincible heaven in the world, you want to win me , you deserve it too!"

This is almost giving back to the words of Wu Luo Shenjun when he boasted just now.

"So what if you win?"

Wu Luo Shenjun showed a ferocious and unwilling expression on his face: "My true deity will arrive soon, and I only need to wave lightly when the time comes, and I can cut you all into ashes, body and soul, forever... ah!"

Before the words were finished, Xia Tian crippled the spine of Wu Luo Shenjun again.

"I have to keep your brain. Although it is Xiao Junxian's, there must be your memory left."

Xia Tian grinned, took out a silver needle, and slowly pierced the center of Wu Luo Shenjun's forehead, "Let me know something about you, it should be fine, you are not a stingy person!"

"How dare you!" Wu Luo Shenjun was furious, and roared at Xia Tian: "How can the majesty of this Shenjun be tarnished by mere mortals like you, you will surely die, and there will be no room for turning around! Come over here, collect the Fuyao

Above the fairies, I will kill all the mortals in this land abandoned by the fairies, not even a dog or an ant will be left behind! "

"Too much bullshit."

Xia Tian pouted, "You idiots, do you like to talk so much nonsense before you die?"

"You can try it!" Wu Luo Shenjun yelled coldly: "This is the dignity of this gentleman in the Transcending Tribulation Period, and the face of the Cultivation Alliance. You don't even have the qualifications to defile it...ah!"

Xia Tian's silver needle pierced in directly, and immediately searched for the memories related to Wu Luo Shenjun from Xiao Junxian's mind.

At this moment, God Lord Wu Luo flinched a little, and immediately withdrew his soul, but still couldn't help shouting angrily: "Xia, you wait for me, ah!"

Half a second later, Wu Luo Shenjun suddenly lost his breath, and there was no life in his eyes.

"Boom!"

Xia Tian retrieved the silver needle, casually threw the corpse aside.

"Honey, are you okay?" Zhao Yuji flew over and asked with concern.

Other women also came over.

The Master of Tiangong said coldly: "There is no time, immediately gather all the strength and open the fairy coffin. The deity of the god is coming soon!"

Before they turned around, a voice suddenly sounded: "I have arrived!"