The remnant sword side was sacrificed by the Ximen Tiger clone, and it exuded a powerful murderous aura.

The space beast black-haired vicious dog roared, and its body writhed uneasily due to the powerful murderous aura.

"Huh?" Feeling the powerful murderous aura that suddenly surged, Zhao Xiang raised his eyebrows slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

After the original ordinary, even damaged and ugly remnant sword released a terrifying murderous aura, the sword body suddenly trembled, and the speckled rust on the sword body suddenly shook off a lot at this moment, and the rust that shook off actually whined, and almost at the same time condensed into a thin layer of dark red light, flashing rapidly.

At this moment, the remnant sword suddenly multiplied because of the layer of dark red light shrouded around the sword body.

An even more ferocious and domineering, devastating aura swept across the four directions with Ximen Tiger as the center.

A crack in the space suddenly appeared, and the flowing clouds suddenly disintegrated and disappeared.

Holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, Ximen Hu's clone shook uncontrollably.

His sword-holding palm was cracking a bright red wound, pouring essence blood into the blade.

Zhao Xiang's pupils retracted violently, and only then did he find that the remnant sword seemed to need to absorb the essence blood of the sword master before it could be cast.

The remnant sword, which had been nourished by essence blood, suddenly erupted into a circle of blood-colored light that was larger than the other.

A murderous aura as strong as a strand rushed to all directions like a giant lang.

The Ximen Tiger clone stared straight at the tens of thousands of giant palms that came at it, and the light in his eyes flickered.

In the next moment, the terrifying hiss of the remnant sword swept across the air, and the powerful murderous aura swept away with a huge palm.

Before the remnant sword arrived, the raging and domineering killing intent was like a sharp small sword, directly cutting the void in front of the remnant sword.

Ding Ding Ding - one after another extremely crisp sound of gold and stone resounding throughout the world.

In the center of the giant palm of tens of thousands of zhang, a remnant sword of about ten zhang was deeply trapped in it.

If you don't look closely, you will definitely think that the remnant sword is just a somewhat strange or even weird palm print.

Zhao Xiang, who was thousands of meters away, couldn't help but move lightly with his originally calm face, and pointed forward with a slight frown.

The tens of thousands of giant palms tilted slightly in the void suddenly shook, and then slapped towards Ximen Tiger again.

"Crack!"

Looking at the tens of thousands of giant palms that attacked again, Ximen Hu's clone shook.

Almost at the same time, he suddenly slapped the black-haired vicious dog of the space beast under him, and his body soared into the air.

Stepping on the void and looking at the remnant sword inlaid in the center of the giant palm, Ximen Hu's eyes flashed, and he let out this fierce cry ferociously.

The giant palm that went straight to the Ximen Tiger clone and its mount, the vicious dog, immediately trembled violently.

And the remnant sword in the center of the inlaid giant palm became more and more powerful, exuding a monstrous murderous aura.

The rust that wrapped around the remnant sword suddenly burst into a burst of blood light.

In the flickering of blood, a powerful tearing force roared out.

Tens of thousands of giant palms began to collapse at this moment, and the edge of the giant palm continued to melt like spring snow.

But despite this, these tens of thousands of giant palms still melted all the way straight to the Ximen Tiger clone and the mount and swept away.

Not only that, but the giant palm was still vibrating violently, as if it was about to shake out the remnant sword in the palm at once.

The giant palm crumbled inch by inch in the roar of blood-colored rust that was close to the outer surface of the remnant sword's body.

However, the solemn look in Ximen Hu's eyes still did not fade in the slightest.

He and the vicious dogs under him stared at the huge palms that had been slapping all the way away.

The space beast black-haired vicious dog grinned, and said to the Ximen Tiger clone: "Why don't you come up with that life-saving move?"

The Ximen Tiger clone nodded with a twinkle on his face.

He stretched out his hands and rushed forward in front of him, slowly swiping and then putting a swipe on his forehead.

"Self-prohibition!" The moment the Ximen Tiger clone spat out these four words, countless runes hovered around him.

Forbidden, also known as formation, some people also call it a seal, to put it bluntly, it is actually the use of the rules of heaven and earth.

The forbidden method is powerful and rare, enough to shock the world, and anyone who masters this technique is shocking to the world.

However, self-prohibition is very different from ordinary and ordinary prohibition methods.

If you ban yourself and use the power of prohibition and the power of the formation to resist a powerful attack, this is the true meaning of self-prohibition.

Almost immediately after the Ximen Tiger clone used his self-forbidden supernatural powers.

Zhao Xiang controlled the tens of thousands of giant palms that were wrapped in devastating vast energy, and suddenly descended.

The Ximen Tiger and his mount, the black-haired vicious dog, who had exercised self-restraint, stood motionless in the void.

A man and a dog were subjected to the slapping of tens of thousands of giant palms, and as for the giant palms, although they continued to collapse and dissipate rapidly, they still slapped into the void where the people and dogs were located again and again.

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang.

The entire void was roaring violently at this moment, and this roar and tremor swept out, causing Zhao Xiang, Ximen Hu's clone and their mount Vicious Dog to tremble slightly in the southern edge of the Hongmeng Emperor's Universe.

"It doesn't seem like it's going to be easy to take down this guy. Zhao Xiang thought calmly.

Originally, Zhao Xiang thought that this person and a dog should not last long in his hands.

However, at this time, this man and dog are still competing, and they are not even weak.

The giant palm disappeared, and the aura of destruction swept across the starry sky.

However, at the edge of the Shattered Void, Zhao Xiang's originally calm and indifferent face suddenly became gloomy.

With a tick, a dazzling drop of bright red dripped from Zhao Xiang's hanging fingertips.

Raise your hand, there is a small wound on the tip of your index finger.

Zhao Xiang didn't expect that he was injured.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and under the flow of colorful light, a cold light burst out.

"Hmph, the energy giant palm that fuses the devouring power, the space power, the yin and yang power, and the reincarnation power, is helpless to you!"

"Not only that, but it also made me Zhao Xiang suffer a lot of trauma all of a sudden, and my soul suffered a lot of trauma! Fortunately, I have a lot of means to repair my soul, otherwise, just such a small injury will kill me!"

Zhao Xiang's originally clear voice suddenly became hoarse, and there was a touch of bone-chilling coldness in it.

As Zhao Xiang, who has several soul weapons, and now he has stepped into the position of the god of fate, and has cultivated the eye of fate to the realm of Dacheng, thinking that even if the body is injured, the soul is absolutely impossible, generally speaking, as the god of fate, once the soul is injured, the realm will suddenly fall.

What is it that can traumatize one's soul in ignorance?

If the Ximen Tiger deity performs this technique, then I won't die without a place to be buried?

Zhao Xiang attacked one man and one dog, and fell into deep thought.