"Ao Xingtian, weren't you beaten back to the Shura Realm by Qin Lang, the leader of the Tianjian Sect? Why do you dare to return to the Tianyang Continent? Aren't you afraid that if you come this time, you will never go back?
"Looking at Ao Xingtian sarcastically, Wuhuang Tianyan said with an indifferent expression. An icy cold air enveloped the surroundings and swept the world, making people shudder.
"Hmph, don't try to mock me. Qin Lang and the Tianjian Sect combined with the Sea Emperor Palace have the strength to fight me back to the Shura Realm, but your Southern Xinjiang Wu Clan may not have it. Don't forget that you are isolated and helpless, so what can you do?
There are only a few masters, and the only ones that can hold us hostage are Gu insects. As long as we are careful, your existence will be a pile of waste." Ao Xingtian snorted contemptuously, clenching his hands into fists, and exhaling a fierce breath.
Like a violent storm, harsh and cruel.
The masters of the Southern Xinjiang Witch Clan, Tianming, Shadow, and Wu Jue all knew the terrifying strength of the Witch Emperor Tianyan and Ao Xingtian, so when the battle started, everyone subconsciously moved away to 10,000 meters away.
Anyone who dared to swipe his sword and easily enter the battle circle between the two of them would have been annihilated before they could do anything if they didn't stay away based on their strength.
The strength of the two of them is too terrifying!!!
"Don't use your words. Let's speak with our strength." Exuding a powerful king's domineering energy, the Witch Emperor Tianyan was very dissatisfied with what Ao Xingtian said. He raised his arms and a powerful aura raged out.
The next moment, I saw him as if he was shocked, attacking Ao Xingtian directly, using all his strength and fearlessness.
Yiran was not afraid. Ao Xingtian, who did not have the Po Yuan Scythe, was no worse than Wu Huang Tianyan in terms of strength. At this time, he had the Po Yuan Sickle that could double his strength. Naturally, he did not take Wu Huang Tian Yan seriously. That's it.
Rushed over.
"Whoosh..."
"Pengpeng..."
Before Ao Xingtian took out the Po Yuan Scythe, they were evenly matched, and neither of them could do anything to the other.
However, Wuhuang Tianyan knew that the Shura Realm's most precious treasure, the Po Yuan Scythe, in Ao Xingtian's hand was quite powerful. In the battle at Tianlong Peak some time ago, Ao Xingtian used the Po Yuan Sickle to instantly kill the miracle doctor Gui Jianchou, so he was extremely cautious about Ao Xingtian.
, be cautious.
On the side, Tianming, the great elder of the Shura Palace, faced off against the Blood-Gold Silkworm Gu. He had to admit that the Blood-Gold Silkworm Gu was very powerful, and the strong man who could instantly kill Luan Feng was very powerful, so it was quite difficult for Tianming to face him.
But even so, Tianming used his unique skill, the clone, to attack the blood-gold silkworm Gu with two in one, and then managed to draw a tie with the blood-gold silkworm Gu. No one could do anything to the other.
The shadow entangled Wu Tian, the great elder of the Wu clan. One of them was in the light and the other was in the dark. No one could do anything to the other. While Wu Tian did not dare to let go of his hand to attack, Tianming also did not dare to let go of his hand to attack at all. Both of them were unable to do anything.
Relatively conservative.
Relatively speaking, among the group of people, the one who fought the most was the third elder Wu Jue. He directly used the Sky Eye attack and crazily slaughtered the masters of the Southern Xinjiang Witch Clan. Under his Sky Eye, the masters of the Southern Xinjiang Wu Clan were killed.
He couldn't stand it at all and was being slaughtered constantly. No one could do anything to him.
The battle was going on crazily, and lives were passing by every moment. The absolute killing caused the Wu clan in southern Xinjiang to be littered with corpses and blood flowed into rivers. Relatively speaking, the absolute killing was very cruel, and no master could stop it.
If he continues like this, it won't be long before all the masters of the Southern Xinjiang Witch Clan will die tragically in his hands.
The Witch King Tianyan was very anxious, and he saw everything around him as severe, but he was also powerless. Ao Xingtian was so powerful that he simply couldn't move away to save other people.
"What? Are you getting anxious now?" Noticing the change in the expression on Wu Huang Tianyan's face, Ao Xingtian asked contemptuously.
"Ao Xingtian, what do you want?" Tian Yan said sternly with red eyes.
"We originally had no grievances, but you have blocked our Shura Palace's good deeds one after another. Among them, your blood-gold silkworm Gu killed the ninth elder of our Shura Palace, Luan Feng. For us, this is
A bloody feud must be avenged!" Ao Xingtian argued with force and reason.
"Your Shura Palace's invasion of our Tianyang Continent is actually justified. Ao Xingtian, I heard that the Po Yuan Scythe in your hand is very powerful after the seal is released. In this case, why bother to be coy and take it out? I really want it.
See how powerful the Po Yuan Scythe really is!" Wu Huang Tianyan said fearlessly with his eyes as sharp as a sword.
Some things are unavoidable. If this is the case, just fight with dignity. As for life or death, it all depends on strength. Tian Yan believes in his own strength.
"So anxious to die? If so, then I will do my best!" The aura on his body is like a burning flame, majestic and domineering in the world.
In the vigilant eyes of Witch Emperor Tianyan, Ao Xingtian waved his arms, and suddenly a sickle filled with dark black murderous aura appeared in his hand. At this moment, the aura on Ao Xingtian's body surged, and the evil aura was awe-inspiring.
"Broken Yuan Scythe!!!"
"Yes, this is the Po Yuan Sickle. Today I will let you see the power of the Po Yuan Sickle!" Holding the Po Yuan Sickle, Ao Xingtian became more confident. As he spoke, he transformed into a
The lightning struck towards the Witch Emperor Tianyan, and the extremely powerful sword energy wreaked havoc. Anything that was injured by the sword energy of Po Yuan Scythe was completely annihilated and no longer existed.
Before this, Wuhuang Tianyan knew that the Po Yuan Scythe was very powerful. Now that he personally experienced the power of the Po Yuan Sickle, he felt a surge of fear in his heart. It seemed hard to imagine that the Po Yuan Sickle could be so powerful that it was completely subversive.
gained his understanding.
Originally, the strength of Wu Huang Tianyan and Ao Xingtian were about the same, but now under Ao Xingtian, who had the Po Yuan Scythe, Wu Huang Tian Yan was in a desperate situation. He simply had more than enough intentions but not enough strength, and could not withstand the attack of the Po Yuan Sickle.
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Every step was in danger, Wu Huang Tianyan's life was already threatened. Under the sharp sword light, Tian Yan could not avoid it at all. In addition, he was much slower than Ao Xingtian in terms of speed, so after ten thousand moves, Wu Huang Tianyan
His arm had been cut open by the Poyuan Scythe, and blood was flowing out.
Flesh wounds don't matter, but what really matters is the evil spirit that invaded Wu Huang Tianyan's body. When the Po Yuan Sickle injured the sweeping monk of Putuo Temple, it was precisely because of the evil spirit in the Po Yuan Sickle.
The energy entered his body, causing him to lose his ability to fight.
At the moment, Wu Huang Tianyan was like this. He didn't pay attention to simple flesh injuries, but when he felt a powerful evil spirit entering the blood and circulating around the world, his face gradually became solemn, and his expression became serious.
Solemn, with a deep face, he smelled the smell of death.
"Hey, how are you? You feel a little uncomfortable now, don't you? Once someone is hit by my Yuan-breaking sickle, the evil energy will enter the blood, and soon your body will be frozen and you will completely lose your resistance.
Tian Yan, you are destined to die in my hands." He noticed that where the Po Yuan Scythe hit the Witch Emperor Tian Yan, blood flowed out. At the same time, the look on Tian Yan's face was ugly, which made Ao Xingtian very proud and murderous.
stern.
He knew in his heart that it wouldn't be long before Witch Emperor Tianyan would completely lose his fighting power, and it would be easy for him to kill him by then.
"Master, are you okay?" The blood-gold silkworm Gu, which is entangled with Tianming and Tianming's clones, cannot be separated at all. However, it has a contract with Wu Emperor Tianyan, so it can easily feel Tianyan's state.
, now Blood Gold Silkworm Gu realized that Tian Yan was in a very bad condition and could die tragically on the spot at any time.
"Xiao Jin, if I die, remember to leave here and don't fall into their hands!" His face turned pale, and Wu Emperor Tianyan said with trembling all over. He knew that once the blood-gold silkworm Gu fell into Ao Xingtian's hands,
How big a disaster it would cause was the only thing he worried about before he died.
"Master, be careful!" Suddenly, the Blood-Gold Silkworm Gu noticed it. Just when the Witch Emperor Tianyan was speaking, the Poyuan Scythe came behind him at some point and slashed his back.
Compared with his previous vigorousness, Wu Huang Tianyan was obviously much slower at this time. Not only that, the look on his face became even more embarrassing, so much so that it was difficult to stand on the ground, let alone fight with Ao Xingtian with all his strength.
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Ao Xingtian knows how to seize the moment when he is in advantage. When he realizes that the Witch Emperor Tianyan is at the end of his rope under the threat of evil and evil spirit, Ao Xingtian's attacks become more and more crazy, swallowing the sky and the earth, making him unable to do anything at all.
It can't be sustained.
In a flash of lightning, Ao Xingtian came in front of Wu Emperor Tianyan with his red Po Yuan Sickle. Before Wu Emperor Tianyan had time to react, the Po Yuan Sickle carrying terrifying murderous intent slashed straight from his neck.
Pass.
The next moment, under the gaze of Wu Tian, the blood-gold silkworm Gu and the great elder of the Wu clan, Tian Yan's head was chopped off with the Poyuan sickle, and he died tragically on the spot.
It is hard to imagine that the all-powerful Witch Emperor Tianyan, who had been suppressed by the Immortal, actually died in Ao Xingtian's hands, having his head chopped off while he was still alive.
He still wanted to do it, even if he chopped off the head of the Witch Emperor Tianyan, Ao Xingtian would not delay, and pursued the victory until his body was completely destroyed. In his opinion, only in this way could the Witch Emperor Tianyan be truly dead.
, even the Nine-death Resurrection Grass cannot revive him.
"Owner!!!"
"Master Witch King!!!"
All of this happened so fast that even the Blood Golden Silkworm Gu and Wu Tian, the great elder of the Wu Clan, could not react. Wu Emperor Tianyan died, completely dead, with not even a trace of his bones left behind.
"Haha, the Witch Emperor is dead, kill them all, kill like crazy!!!" Holding the Po Yuan Scythe, after successfully killing the Witch Emperor Tianyan, Ao Xingtian was so excited that he roared condescendingly.
The reason why Ao Xingtian roared like this was to shock people's hearts and make the Wu clan lose their resistance as soon as possible. After all, the dragons were leaderless and they had no fighting mentality at all.
Of course, the moment he killed the Witch Emperor Tianyan, Ao Xingtian shifted his attention, and all his experiences were concentrated on the Blood-Gold Silkworm Gu. For him, the Blood-Gold Silkworm Gu was his target and he must lock it.
, and then conquer it.
After the words fell, Ao Xingtian squinted his eyes, held the Yuan-breaking sickle, and went straight to the blood-gold silkworm Gu. Tian Yan was dead, and the contractual relationship between it and Tian Yan was gone. Now it is an ownerless thing.