"Puff puff puff!"

"What level of sword is this?"

In the void, Tang Wenjie, who was stepping on the flying sword, looked at the huge crack on the skull, and was shocked and was also backfired, spewing out three mouthfuls of blood in succession!

"kill!"

He didn't bother to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a roar raged the chaotic void.

Suddenly, the huge black skull turned into a black light and rushed towards Zheng Shaoge at a very fast speed!

If he is hit by the body, there is no doubt that Zheng Shaoge will be smashed into a piece of meat paste!

Seeing this, Zheng Shaoge said with a solemn expression: "The wood is entangled!"

"Swish swish swish!"

Immediately, the green python-like wood power in the low altitude was as many as white thighs, and it quickly wrapped around the skull like a hill!

"Bang bang bang..."

These wood powers were all broken because they could not confine the skull that hit!

"Hahaha……"

In the chaotic void, Tang Wenjie stepped on the flying sword, controlled the skull, broke the power of wood, and crushed Zheng Shaoge with the flow. He grinned:

"Zheng Shaotian, although I don't know why you can control the power of time and space while also controlling the power of wood.

But all your resistance is in vain!”

"When I get hurt hard, I will make you die! I will execute you in front of everyone in the Dan Mai!"

Listening to these words, Zheng Shaoge chose to remain silent because it was useless to say more.

He used the power of wood and could not confine the skull's actions at all!

Seeing that the power of wood was ineffective against the skull, Zheng Shaoge's face did not show much surprise, as if it was all within his expectations.

After all, even the extremely sharp magic sword Huo Xin could not break the skull, which shows how powerful it is!

Now the fire-attributed prehistoric sword, as Huo Xin fell into a deep sleep, the divine power also became sealed with dust.

Apart from its sharpness and hardness, it completely crushes the meteorite iron outside the sky, it really has no power.

To put it simply, how powerful the Huo Xin Divine Sword is now depends entirely on Zheng Shaoge's own strength.

As long as Zheng Shaoge is strong enough, it is no problem to use it to kill the world.

Therefore, the Huo Xin Divine Sword cannot even cut through this skull. It is not the fault of the Divine Sword, but Zheng Shaoge's strength is still too weak!

Of course, if Huo Xin wakes up, it will definitely be a different matter. Zheng Shaoge doesn't need to do anything, it can release its sword moves and kill people by itself.

In a sense, these twelve divine swords, even the twelve sword gods, can be practiced independently.

Facing the skull that was hitting at an extremely fast speed, Zheng Shaoge showed a wicked smile on his face, and he spit out four words lightly: "Abyss of Death!"

His smile was even more evil than Tang Wenjie: "Boy, today I will let you see what the real power of death is!"

As Zheng Shaoge said, he shot backwards quickly, avoiding the impact of the skull.

Tang Wenjie didn't notice at all. There was a small black light spot behind him, passing by in the tide of space towards his back!

"Haha, you can even use the power of death? What a joke!" Tang Wenjie laughed and shouted: "Crash it for me!"

"Crab, Crab..."

The huge skull in the low altitude was as powerful as the bamboo shoot, shaking off all the wood's power and hitting Zheng Shaoge at a high speed.

The black dot that shuttled behind Tang Wenjie in the tide of space suddenly soared tens of millions of times!

It's like the mouth of a giant beast, swallowing it in one mouth and closing it!

"What kind of martial arts is this!"

Tang Wenjie was terrified to find that he was in a dark vortex with a diameter of 300 feet!

In the abyss-like vortex, pieces of blades of death that are as long as one foot long are like endless swordfish, occupying the entire abyss of death.

The power of each Death Blade surged eleven times in the prehistoric God-killing Sword Formation, strangling Tang Wenjie in despair!

"Ah! No..."

Tang Wenjie's tragic screams made his scalp numb.

His spiritual power was spiraling around, and the speed of his sword avoiding was really slow compared to the endless blade of death!

In the blink of an eye, his whole body was covered in blood and his skin was blooming.

In the wound that was completely covered with skin, strands of blood spilled into the abyss, revealing white bones all over the body!

"Broken to me!"

Tang Wenjie shouted helplessly, and immediately, in the chaotic void, the hundred-foot skull that was originally bombarding Zheng Shaoge, with its power as destructive as the world, crashed into the abyss of death!

"Bang bang bang bang...bang bang!"

The hill-like skull hit the outside of the Abyss of Death, and it was like an egg hitting a stone, instantly collapsed!

In an instant, Tang Wenjie in the abyss of death suffered an unprecedented backlash.

Although he could not see any expression on his face, his pain could still be distinguished from his bleeding pupils!

"Split!"

With a thought, Zheng Shaoge disintegrated in the chaotic void, as if it had never appeared.

Tang Wenjie, who was dying, made a heavy and rapid breathing sound and fell down the Shenglong Platform!

With his current injury, if he fell on the stage, he would definitely fall to death!

A bright bunch of spiritual power fell from Zheng Shaoge's palm, and wrapped around Tang Wenjie like a bond, causing him to land steadily and lightly on the Shenglong Platform.

"Swoosh!"

Tang Wenjie felt a breeze blowing, but Zheng Shaoge appeared in front of him and looked at him condescendingly.

Tang Wenjie opened his heavy eyelids, his cheeks trembled beyond recognition, and his eyes were full of reluctance.

The voice is weak, but the words are extremely vicious:

"Zheng Shaotian, if you have the ability, kill me! I curse you for not dying well, and the woman who curses you will be raped first..."

"Crack!"

Tang Wenjie's voice was interrupted, but Zheng Shaoge stepped on his face, making his chin unable to close, and he could only make a vague sound.

"Boy, you are instructed by the Holy Spirit to kill me. I must also give him a gift that will never be forgotten forever!"

Zheng Shaoge said expressionlessly: "If you scold me, I will not be slut with you, a dying scumbag.

But you shouldn't be humiliating my woman."

"I promise, you will die miserably. Next, you can enjoy it slowly!"

After saying that, Zheng Shaoge put the magic sword Huo Xin into the depths of his soul in his eyebrows.

With a wave, he sucked the flying sword that Tang Wenjie had dropped on the ground and sucked it into his hand.

Immediately, he held the sword expressionlessly and inserted it into Tang Wenjie's mouth. In his painful gaze, he smashed his teeth and tongue!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Zheng Shaoge moved away the right foot that was stepping on Tang Wenjie's face and said thoughtfully:

"I played against him and it hurt him hard in less than a quarter of an hour. When others saw it, they would definitely guess that my strength was better than them!"

"Forget it, don't worry! Then let all my enemies be shocked! The Holy Spirit, your retribution is here!"

After Zheng Shaoge said that, he directly removed the prehistoric God-killing Sword Formation.

At the same time.

On the top of the peak, everyone was stunned when they looked at the sword formation that was about to collapse.

Zheng Shaoge and Tang Wenjie have had a duel. Has the winner been decided?

No way?

Both of them should be very strong, how could they end the battle in such a short time?

In the attic, Jiang Muyun and the Holy Spirituals couldn't help but feel nervous.

The same is true for the Dan Crain and the Holy Spirit Crain disciples.

In the eyes of everyone, the prehistoric sword formation of the God-killing Sword is like a swaying bonfire, scattering invisible.

When everyone saw the scene on the Shenglong Platform clearly, they were stunned and kept smoking!

After a brief silence, incredible shock, crying, and thrilling screams mixed together:

"Look at everyone! It's so incredible. In just a moment, Zheng Shaotian actually defeated Tang Wenjie!"

"Why is Zheng Shaotian of Danzhi so powerful? Iron Tower is not his opponent, not even Tang Wenjie?"
To be continued...