Chapter 1361

"Brother Ying, you and my brother had a fight. I never thought you would kill our brother for your own interests?"

Before Tang Lichuan's sword edge was drawn, a group of people in the distance came slowly with a look of resentment.

There were more than a dozen tianwujing casual practitioners invited by Ying Tiange, but these people had a quarrel with him because of Ying Tiange's silent and secret tracking before. Tang Lichuan subdued Ying Tiange by means of thunder. These talents stood up and pointed to Ying Tiange and scolded loudly.

Their lives have long been linked with Tang Lichuan. In order to enter the Taixu God collection for the first time, they signed an unequal treaty of life and death with Tang Lichuan.

Tang Lichuan did not need to bear their life and death, but they had to fight for Tang Lichuan's safety.

Within such a close distance, the life and death contract has obviously taken effect. If Tang Lichuan dies in the hands of Ying Tiange, they will not violate the contract signed at the beginning. The Kunpeng cold sealed in their heart will directly swallow them when Tang Lichuan falls.

Ying Tiange Ming knows this and wants to fight with Tang Lichuan to kill them. This is not to regard their life and death as nothing?

"Who allowed you to come here? Stop!"

Tang Lichuan squinted and didn't accept the kindness of these people's late protector. He signed the contract to prepare a life talisman for himself. Unexpectedly, these wastes in tianwu territory are of no use at all.

He would have died in Ying Tiange's book if he hadn't had his own skills. How can he get this group of waste materials to show their loyalty here.

With a low cry, the dozen scattered practitioners in tianwu territory did not dare to move any more. They looked at Tang Lichuan one by one with an embarrassed face. They also knew that their escort was not conducive to play any role in Tang Lichuan's danger, and it was natural to be despised.

In the battle between Tang Lichuan and Ying Tiange, the winner is temporarily divided, but the blood Jingyi on the other side has another action.

Regardless of the injury attacked by the six Yang Xuanyan sword Qi, this guy forced his bloody body to shoot at the suspended Huanyu ring.

The appearance of Ying Tiange helped him contain Tang Lichuan's attention more or less. While they were fighting together, the primary goal of xuejingyi was to rob the world ring.

However, is it so easy to collect the treasures in the real star steel treasure box?

Before the body of the blood Jingyi was close to the hundred meters of the world ring, it was blocked by a powerful threat. This threat was real and invisible, as if it was an insurmountable high wall. It was difficult to cross the hundred meters barrier by force.

"Impossible! I have refined the power of God and heaven. Is there anything I can't collect with this power?"

Of course, the treasures of the god heaven vein should be collected by the power of the god heaven vein. The blood Jingyi is this idea, and Tang Lichuan is also this idea. The divine power extracted from the body can be injected into the invisible wall, and the blood Jingyi still can't move forward.

It seems that the power of God and heaven in Xuejing clothes has no effect on Huanyu ring.

Tang Lichuan's attention was attracted by the dynamic nature caused by the failure to seize the world. As soon as his eyes moved away from Ying Tiange, Ying Tiange's decadent eyes suddenly stared, two three yin evil thunders turned into two sharp daggers and went straight to Tang Lichuan's spirit close at hand.

Boom!

A water curtain exploded between the Yin thunder dagger and Tang Lichuan's head. The two lightning magic daggers were smashed on the spot, and Tang Lichuan was blown back three steps by the explosion.

A small but complete tortoise shell just stood in front of him. It was a piece of basaltic armor found from Yin Zhongqiu.

Originally, I didn't expect this move to kill Tang Lichuan. Ying Tiange didn't want to kill the enemy, but only wanted to make flaws and get out.

Taking advantage of Tang Lichuan's obstruction, he hurried to step on the ground with both feet, instantly flew out of a hundred meters away, covered the wound cut by Tang Lichuan with one hand, and showed a look of resentment. Obviously, he didn't expect that Tang Lichuan's strength was so profound that even his "heaven robbery and nine killings" could not take Tang Lichuan's life.

"Hum, this account should be written down. We'll meet again in the future!"

Ying Tiange, who escaped from the dead robbery, glared at Tang Lichuan for a moment. He suddenly felt something. His face suddenly trembled. He didn't know if there was any follow-up cruel words. It seemed that he was about to leave.

On one side is the blood Jing clothes that can't take treasure but continue to sit idle. On the other side is Ying Tiange, who has already made a beam and whose strength can't be underestimated.

Tang Lichuan looked around at the people and horses on both sides. Suddenly, he moved with his sword, left the blood Jing clothes that impacted Huanyu ring, and rushed to Ying Tiange who was going to abandon the war.

"Tang wanted to make friends with you, but you have to be an enemy. Don't blame Tang for his ruthlessness! Tang's Secret thunder control skill that he didn't get will be collected together with your life today!"

While talking, the sun wheel divine flame on Kunwu was rekindled, and the arrogant flame reflected Tang Lichuan's su Sha face, which made people's back cold.

Since Tang Lichuan exchanged the secret skills of defending thunder with him, Ying Tiange knew that his secret skills would be watched by Tang Lichuan. At this time, he was not surprised to hear Tang Lichuan's danger.

Every man is innocent and cherishes his sin. For martial practitioners, the most greedy thing is the treasure of skill. Tang Lichuan has a special divine thunder. Isn't it the art of guarding thunder that he most desires?

Who dares to say that the art of defending thunder is stronger than Ying Tiange in the cold world. Since it is the first, it can certainly cause evil intentions of others.

The short fight has turned one arm into ashes. Ying Tiange knows that today's defeat is certain, and it is futile to fight again, so he ignores Tang Lichuan's contemptuous smile, turns his body into a thunder light and gallops away to the horizon in the distance.

Ying Tiange ran ahead and Tang Lichuan followed. After Tang Lichuan, five or six of the dozen scattered practitioners in tianwu began to run wildly.

These people didn't run fast, but their bodies changed dramatically when they ran. Their bodies began to shine like light bulbs.

"Ah! Why is my body out of control? What's going on?"

The man who rushed to the front roared, and then his running speed suddenly increased several times, like a piece of brown sugar sticking to Tang Lichuan.

"There is current fluctuation in this guy..."

Tang Lichuan's eyes sank. Just after the observation, the current emitted by the man turned outward without covering up. The whole man became a lightning man in just one or two breaths. The blood and vitality in his body had become lightning, and his life completely disappeared when the last ray of lightning condensed.

The man in tianwu territory who came after him suddenly changed and attacked Tang Lichuan with his own blood and Qi turned into lightning.

Tang Lichuan, who chased Ying Tiange, drew a circle in the void with his left hand. A golden annihilation thunder floated out and was about to meet the enemy. At this time, he hurried forward and looked at the ground at his feet. He saw a series of dark runes on the ground.

From the direction of Rune layout, it is the direction of Ying Tiange's escape.

"No, there is fraud!"

When his perception swept towards the rune, Tang Lichuan's face changed slightly and hurriedly pulled his leg back from the scope of the rune.

But as soon as his legs were raised, the rune on the ground suddenly sent out a white light column straight into the sky. The next second, Tang Lichuan and the people chasing behind him had been swallowed up by this white light