Wu Fan was shocked. If this blow hit him, he would lose his fighting ability and be slaughtered at the eighth level! At the critical moment, he blocked the ancient sword in front of him with his backhand.
"Uh!" Wu Fan was breathing rapidly! He was feeling aggrieved! These kings were exhausted, but he was still no match. How could he become stronger in the future?
"Death!" Wu Fan was angry! Although these were his narrow-minded thoughts, they became his motivation at this moment. After shouting three words of death, Wu Fan's body suddenly jumped up! Pan!
It suddenly lifted into the sky and emitted a rich blue light, as if it had formed a blue sky! It looked very weird!
At the same time, Wu Fan roared and transformed into a huge fire-poisonous scorpion.
"This is... a half-orc transformation! Is this kid from the Eastern Wasteland?"
All the kings were slightly surprised.
"Where are you looking?" Wu Fan, who transformed into a fire poisonous scorpion, shouted at the old beggar: "The creation of the world."
The fierce beast energy suddenly struck out, and the ancient sword was used for the first time in the world to exert its power, which was astonishing!
The old beggar just smiled softly, and the last ray of Buddhist energy appeared in his body, ready to fight back against Wu Fan, but he felt an inexplicable crisis! Then the old beggar only felt a bright light coming from before his eyes. He hurriedly blocked himself with Buddha energy.
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There was a scolding sound! The old beggar's body was hit hard! He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood! He stared at Wu Fan with wide eyes as he landed from the air after the blow. There was no way he could believe that this kid was like that just now.
Such fast speed and such great power! When I looked up, I realized that the pan appeared behind Wu Fan at some point. The huge force of the pan had just acted on Wu Fan's back, providing him with a huge impact!
To make a king lose his fighting ability, before Wu Fan had time to react, the middle-aged man's attack arrived.
It was too late for Wu Fan to react!
The middle-aged man was obviously making a sneak attack! Who could resist the king's sneak attack? His palm hit Wu Fan's head directly! If he was hit, Wu Fan would definitely die.
At this critical moment, a loud roar came from the side.
"Dragon Catcher!"
Roaring to the sky, quite impressive!
Everyone turned around and saw that Liu Tian had appeared next to the giant pit at some point. His whole body was burning with golden light, as if the Son of God had arrived!
As soon as the dragon-capturing hand was released, a huge suction force acted on Wu Fan, pulling Wu Fan from the edge of death to his side in an instant.
"Brother, are you okay?" Liu Tian was a little scared.
Wu Fan grinned: "Fortunately you took action, otherwise it would really have happened. However, since you took action, let's create another myth today. In the past, in Jiutian Sect, we relied on your strength to make several kings retreat. Now
In the Western Desert, I will rely on your and my strength again to snatch the sword from the king! Now that I have come to the Western Desert, I must make a name for myself. Let the Buddhists and Bodhisattvas in the Western Desert know that we Orcs of the Eastern Wilderness
My blood is always boiling!"
"The blood of our Eastern Wilderness orcs is always boiling!"
Wu Fan's voice was sonorous and powerful, stirring the heart.
All the kings were stunned! The boy in front of them actually dared to shout at the king. This was the first time in the Western Desert!
"furious!"
"court death!"
Many kings shouted loudly on the spot. Their dignity was provoked in an unparalleled way.
"Ignorant child, go to hell." A male Buddhist suddenly took action. The pressure on his body was like the sky pressing down on him. Wherever the pressure passed, sand flew and rocks flew, and the color of the sky and the earth changed.
Liu Tian and Wu Fan's waists were instantly bent.
"Pan baby! Out!"
Wu Fan gritted his teeth and shouted loudly. The pan released a blue light that shrouded the two people's heads. The king was instantly neutralized by the pan.
"Huh? This pot..."
At this moment, the kings finally realized that the pan in Wu Fan's hand was not a mortal thing.
"At least it's a sacred weapon!"
Some kings exclaimed in surprise, and then many kings' eyes lit up. The holy artifacts are treasures to them.
"This pot contains hidden murderous intent. It cannot be left in this world. Let me save it for you!"
Wu Fan shouted coldly: "Hypocritical Buddhists, just tell me if you want to use the frying pan? Let me see if you have this ability!"
"Humph, you ignorant child, let your words flow as fast as you can and you will die."
Two kings could no longer stand still. They propped up their injured bodies and attacked Liu Tian and Wu Fan.
One of the two men was wearing a white robe, the other was wearing a green robe, one was holding a sword, and the other was empty-handed.
The two men attacked with all their strength, and the air seemed to freeze.
"Junior brother, I will block this guy with his bare hands. I'll give you the ancient sword. You deal with the king holding the sword."
Wu Fan shouted loudly, but was not afraid at all, and went towards the king to kill him. The pan was always suspended above his head to prevent him from being slapped to death by the opponent.
"Okay!"|
Liu Tian nodded, his eyes unwavering, he had entered an absolutely calm state, facing the king, there was no room for him to be distracted in the slightest!
"Ignorant child, you will die if you try to block me."
The king in white sneered, his speed suddenly increased, and he appeared behind Liu Tian in an instant, stabbing Liu Tianhou's heart with his sword. If it hit, it would definitely be a sword piercing the heart.
"Ignorant child! Drink. I, Liu Tian, will let you know today that a tiger will no longer be the king of the forest if it loses its teeth!"
Liu Tian was holding an ancient sword! The huge ancient sword made his body look a bit small, but Liu Tian's sudden rise of momentum made all the kings secretly shocked.
This momentum actually frightened them! They didn't understand why these two half-orcs from the Eastern Wasteland became more brave and fearless the more they fought! Is this the nature of half-orcs?
"Wow, yeah, you will definitely die today! Unless God helps you! Take your life!" The king was furious. He didn't think Liu Tian could survive under his full attack! Even though he only exerted one level of strength
strength.
"Heaven? What does the sky mean? My fate is not controlled by the heaven! The sky blocks the battle with the sky, and the sky resists the sky! The sword you use, let me tell you what the sword technique is!"
Liu Tian's voice was cold, like a devil from hell. An unrivaled momentum suddenly appeared all over his body! This momentum went straight to the sky! It was as if he was declaring war on the same sky! If God dares to block his path, he will
He must go against him! He must fight him! He must kill him! His fate is not determined by fate! In this world, he only believes in his own fists!
"The first of the Five Immortal-Destroying Forms: Invincible to ten thousand people."
The sword is a gorgeous sword, the sword is a fantasy sword. This sword seems to come from the sky and rise from the earth. The huge ancient sword turns into a ray of light and is blocked behind the back.
when.
With a soft sound, the huge ancient sword blocked the king's attack. However, the huge shock wave made Liu Tian's face turn pale. The king's attack was so easy to resolve. Blood had already flowed out of the tiger's mouth on his right hand! But he still died.
Hold the ancient sword!
"The second form of the Five Immortal-Destroying Forms: A hundred ghosts are hard to invade."
As soon as the sword fell, another sword rose, without any pause. The huge ancient sword brought out white light, and Liu Tian actually attacked one step ahead of the king, leaving the king to passively defend!
"What kind of sword technique is this!"
At this moment, many kings were attracted by Liu Tian's sword skills. The five immortal-destroying moves were performed by the ancient sword. The power increased exponentially. The entire sky was filled with the shadow of the sword brought by Liu Tian. It was indestructible and beautiful.
Huan.
When the second sword comes out, the king can only block it with his sword.
Buzz!
The king clearly felt that the force of Liu Tian's second sword was several times that of the first sword. Before he could be surprised, Liu Tian's third sword had already fallen!
"Five moves to destroy immortals, third move: Mad Demon Dance!"
As soon as the third move came out, dense "devils" appeared in the entire sky. They were dancing in the air with endless killing intent!
These demons are all transformed by the sword's will. They have unrivaled power!
At the edge of the pit, all the kings were stunned. Witch Xianxian opened her mouth wide and looked at Liu Tian with great interest. From her eyes, she could naturally tell that Liu Tian's sword technique was extraordinary.
His sword technique has the potential to slay immortals and gods! It is irresistible!
"Fourth of the Five Immortal-Destroying Forms: Dugu Ten Thousand Years!"
Liu Tian's sword power did not stop at all. As soon as the third sword fell, the fourth sword was raised again.
This sword is not as gorgeous as the previous three swords. It seems that this sword is the only one that exists in the sky, looking lonely and depressed. It just copes with the "Ten Years of Dugu". However, the power of this sword is more than ten times that of the third sword!
This sword seems to be telling - the master is lonely.
In the air, the demon Dugu's eyes lit up for the first time: "Dugu Wannian. Good, good, good. But who can understand why I am lonely?" After saying this, Dugu drank alone, his eyes
But he kept staring at Liu Tian below. This man gave him too many surprises, and he couldn't help but look twice.
The sword force of this fourth sword suddenly changed. The magnificence contained in the sword technique at the beginning was completely gone. Instead, this sword contained endless pride and sorrow and indignation that saw through the desolation of the world.
Clang!
The next moment, there was a crisp sound, and the Xuan-level high-grade sword in the king's hand broke. Before it hit the ground, it turned into ashes and disappeared with the wind!
The ancient sword directly destroyed the high-quality high-end weapons, not even the dregs were left!
Without the sword to resist, the huge ancient sword struck the king in the chest!
boom!
With a loud noise, the king's body flew out, flying a full five hundred meters before stopping. A huge sword wound appeared on his chest, and blood was gurgling out!
However, the king is the king after all, and Liu Tian's extremely powerful sword actually failed to pierce the opponent's body. You know, the weapon in his hand is a divine weapon!
"King, that's all!"
Liu Tian's cold voice came out immediately, he - defeated the king! Even though the king was seriously injured!
On the other side, Wu Fan's battle didn't have much suspense. The king who attacked him didn't have much Buddha power left, and Wu Fan knew that a close attack would definitely be killed by the king, so he didn't give the king a chance to get close to him!
The huge pan is like a mountain, and it keeps suppressing the king. The king has no chance to get close!
"You haven't been crushed to the ground by the uncle's pan!"
Wu Fan shouted loudly and vigorously! The pan was pressed down again. A shocking muffled sound erupted.