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Chapter 51: The Devil Comes to the World

The tiger's head tilted slightly, and Sen Han's eyes fell on Uncle Wen. Brutal murderous intent arose, piercing Uncle Wen's heart like a real substance.

After losing its spouse, the powerful earth-cracking tiger completely fell into madness. The huge tiger body suddenly rose up and turned into a jet of black thunder. Its fangs bit into the exhausted Wen Bo. During the violent charge, the four sides of the powerful earth-cracking tiger were The beast's palms swelled to the size of a millstone. Carrying the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, it stepped down hard, and the air made an overwhelming "creak" sound at this moment. Ripples quietly swayed around, wherever it passed, The sound of explosions sounded in the air one after another.

The "crackling" sound reached Wenbo's ears like the might of heaven, unspeakably powerful. In his eyes, the powerful fangs of the ground-breaking tiger were very close at hand. Wenbo took a fierce step forward, his body whirling like the wind, and his figure was also there At the same time, it became blurry for an instant. Then, in a flash, he appeared in front of the powerful Earth-shattering tiger. The majestic profound energy surged out, and a green blade took shape again, directly tearing the air with a cunning and vicious horizontal slash. He violently cracked the ground tiger's neck.

Seeing this, the Vigorous Earth Splitter changed its stomp into a stab, and the profound energy on its front hooves surged. Finally, it turned into a sharp cone, and faced Wen Bo's sharp sword like lightning.

"Bang."

The moment the attack made contact, a fierce storm of profound energy suddenly erupted in mid-air, and circles of ripples swept away from the storm. The place it passed was like a thunderstorm leaving a trail of devastation.

Looking sideways at his bare arms, Wen Bo was horrified. All the clothes there were turned into dust under the powerful Earth Splitter's palm. The sword was once again shaken into nothingness. In desperation, Wen Bo had no choice but to Use the palm of your hand to resist the attack of the powerful Earth Splitter.

The offensive was blocked, and the powerful Earth Splitter who was eager for revenge was quite dissatisfied. He did not change the offensive with his front palm, but suddenly kicked out with his back palm. A stream of profound energy turned into a blade, cut through the air, and struck Wen Bo hard. on the shoulders.

"Poof," blood splashed out from his mouth. The injured Wen Bo's body drew an arc in mid-air and then fell heavily to the ground. The huge impact caused the ground to collapse deeply. Go down.

A long gash stretched across both shoulders, the skin was dripping with blood, and the white shoulder bones were exposed in the air, telling the story of tragedy.

He glanced at the I-Ching pith-cutting fruit tree with nostalgia, turned his head, with a resolute expression on his face, and shouted to the powerful earth-splitting tiger in a cold tone: "Beast, if you want my life, you should join me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Bo slapped the ground and his body rose up in the air. He spat out a mouthful of essence and blood, and the mysterious energy quickly enveloped it. Then he saw Wen Bo's body shrinking inch by inch. He shrank as if As big as a ten-year-old child, this momentum stopped.

"The devil comes to the world."

While drinking coldly, Wen Bo looked at the powerful Earth Splitter who was very close at hand, with a cold smile on his lips. Then he saw the essence and blood wrapped in Xuan Qi squirming. An unusually evil aura instantly filled the entire space.

At the same time that the evil aura was filling the space, it suddenly trembled. The squirming blood essence seemed to turn into a ferocious face during the trembling. The evil aura became thicker and thicker, and the face gradually became clearer and diffused. The dark eye sockets on the face were sunken, and black lines spread like spider webs on the exposed skin. From a distance, the face looked like a demon, revealing something strange and sinister.

On the other side, the powerful ground tiger that was about to step forward to kill Wen Bo saw this ghostly face. The hair on its body stood on end, and a cool air rushed from the tiger's tail to the Tianling Gai. The attack was frightened away.

Drive away.

"Chirp." The moment his face was completely formed, he flew directly towards the powerful Earth Splitter. The cold demonic energy shrouded the sun. In the demonic energy, all existences were reduced to pieces, even the space.

They all collapsed at this moment.

"Zhizhi." The grimace cut through the space, accurately hitting the body of the powerful Earth-shattering tiger, and then disappeared in a flash on its forehead. The ghostly face that disappeared in front of people directly penetrated into the body of the powerful Earth-shattering tiger.

"Ouch." A shrill scream sounded. The Earth-cracking Tiger rolled its body and howled in pain on the ground. Within the tiger's body, the ghostly face that suddenly broke in turned into a surging demonic energy, constantly eroding the meridians of the Earth-cracking Tiger.

Flesh, and internal organs.

After a moment, the demonic energy transformed from the grimace seemed dissatisfied with this situation, and rushed straight towards the heart of the powerful earth-cracking tiger. And just when the powerful earth-cracking tiger gave up resistance in despair and allowed the demonic energy to erode its heart,

The demonic energy dissipated suddenly. This scene made the powerful Earth Splitter, who had to close his eyes and wait for death, overjoyed.

Opening the beast's eyes, he saw that Uncle Wen, whose face was ashen as death, had fallen to the ground at some point. The aura around him was extremely weak, and even his subtle breathing was intermittent.

Two consecutive taboo-level martial arts attacks have drained all of Wen Bo's energy, and even his vitality has been greatly depleted by the backlash from martial arts. Now he has no other choice but to close his eyes and wait for death.

Taking one last look at the I Ching pith-cutting fruit that was about to mature, Wen Bo could not help but feel pain and sorrow on his face.

"Is it still difficult for our Ye family to repeat its former glory? My master, I'm sorry for you!"


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