A terrifying aura erupted from the depths of the giant pit, like the awakening of a true god who had been asleep for endless years, and just a wisp of breath made many servants of the Little Heavenly Venerable Realm spurt blood from their mouths and noses.

"Yan Invincible, you forced me, today, you will die!" the Holy Son of the Troll Clan rose from the giant pit, holding a bone knife in his hand.

The terrifying true god aura emanated from this bone knife. It was white all over, and the blade looked dull, like a piece of leg bone polished, and it was very bulky.

But the aura of the true god erupted from within it, enveloping the land in a thousand feet, causing tiny cracks like hairs to appear in the void.

With such a divine weapon in hand, the combat power of the Holy Son of the Troll Clan suddenly soared to an astonishing level. He grabbed the bone knife with both hands and slashed it hard.

Snort......

The void that was extremely strong after the change of heaven and earth was suddenly torn open a pitch-black crack, and then a hundred zhang sword burst out, illuminating heaven and earth and slashing towards Ning Chuan.

Rumble......

The wind tore through the earth, and the void trembled and was covered with pitch-black cracks. This knife was earth-shattering, as if it was about to split the whole world in half.

The blow of the True God Magic Weapon was enough to severely damage or even kill the True God of the same level in an instant, Ning Chuan was only in the Great Perfection Realm of Xiao Tianzun, and he would definitely not be able to take this blow.

"Yan is invincible, go all the way!" the Holy Son of the Troll Clan sneered, but his face was a little pale.

With his Little Heavenly Venerable Great Perfection cultivation, he couldn't really exert the power of the True God Magic Weapon at all, and the blow in front of him instantly drained all the power in his body. And the power of the final explosion was only barely one-tenth of that of this bone knife.

But Rao is like this, it is enough to kill Yan Invincible!

In fact, Ning Chuan did show a dignified expression, this knife was far beyond the limit of what he could bear, and even at this moment, he was directly locked by the terrifying sword intent contained in the sword, and all retreats were sealed.

The only way is to resist this sword, survive it, live, can't hold it up, and die.

With the Sky Devouring Gourd, Ning Chuan was not too worried about this attack, but at this moment he didn't want to expose this hole card.

Snort......

In this hesitation, the Baizhang sword had already torn open the void and appeared above Ning Chuan's head in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, it will slash down and slash Ning Chuan to pieces.

"Yan Wushu, aren't you crazy, why is there no movement now?" The Holy Son of the Troll Clan had a cruel smile on his face, although he still looked a little weak, but he was in a good mood, killing the Holy Son of the Yan Demon Clan Yan Invincible today, his majesty would inevitably rise to a higher level.

At that time, among the many holy sons and saints, how many people would dare to provoke him?

Thinking about it, a rich smile appeared on the face of the Holy Son of the Troll Clan, with the True God Magic Weapon in his hand, who else in the Terran World could help him? Even those True God-level Protectors of the Forbidden Race, if they wanted to be unfavorable to him, they had to weigh it again.

"Yan Invincible, remember not to be so arrogant in the next life, otherwise I don't know how you will die!, however, whether you will have the next life, I'm afraid it's still unknown......" The Holy Son of the Troll Clan made the final verdict, and he felt that everything was under control.

The blazing sword light plated Ning Chuan's face with a layer of brilliant brilliance, and the terrifying sword intent was mixed with the energy storm, tearing at his body.

But in such a desperate situation, Ning Chuan suddenly sighed, did he really want to use the Heaven Devouring Gourd?

However, I really don't want to expose the strongest hole cards so early!

As if sensing Ning Chuan's thoughts, at the moment when the sword was about to fall, at the moment when Ning Chuan was about to use the Sky Devouring Gourd, a devouring force suddenly erupted from the Sky Devouring Gourd in Ning Chuan's sea of knowledge.

Immediately after, the terrifying devouring power condensed into a thin vortex on the surface of Ning Chuan's body.

Because of the flames of the protective body, no one discovered the existence of the devouring power, and even the Holy Son of the Troll Clan, who was holding a true god magic weapon, was concealed.

Then, the sword that was enough to kill the Great Heavenly Venerable powerhouse suddenly flickered, and then ...... Gone.

Between heaven and earth, there was a dead silence.

Thousands of feet away, many servants watched this scene in amazement, and their eyes almost fell off.

"Damn...... I'm not mistaken, right? The blow of the True God Artifact is suddenly gone?"

"I thought I was hallucinating!

"How did Yan Invincible do it? It was a blow from the True God Magic Weapon, and the Great Heavenly Venerable powerhouses didn't dare to take it hard, but suddenly it was gone......"

The smile on the face of the Holy Son of the Troll Clan had frozen at this moment. Like a sculpture, he stared blankly at Yan Wuving, his mind blank.

Can anyone tell me what happened?

Lao Tzu exhausted all the spiritual power in his body, and the slash he slashed with the True God Weapon didn't hurt Yan Invincible, so it was gone...... Gone......

Is the true divine artifact in my hand fake?

The Holy Son of the Troll Clan lowered his head and looked at the bone knife in his hand, his face full of doubt.

Sonorous......

Suddenly, the bone knife trembled violently, as if protesting against the question of the Holy Son of the Troll Clan. Obviously, this is a true divine magic weapon that has initially given birth to spiritual intelligence, although it is only the weakest spiritual wisdom, it also knows that it is a very unpleasant thing to be questioned and despised by the Holy Son of the Troll Clan.

"......" The Holy Son of the Troll Clan twitched, Lao Tzu had some bad luck recently, he was first cheated by Ning Chuan, and then he was hit by Yan Invincible, and now it is good, even the true god magic weapon in his hand has begun to resist him.

He was stunned, a little overwhelmed for a moment.

But Ning Chuan didn't give him much time, and the Sky Swallowing Gourd was not satisfied after quietly devouring that sword. It kept urging Ning Chuan to get the bone knife and let it devour it.

Ning Chuan's face suddenly became strange.

At the beginning, in the air bubble of the troll clan, the mysterious stone tablet swallowed the finger bone magic weapon of a certain vein king of the troll clan, and now look at it, the king of that vein is the holy son of the troll clan in front of him.

At this moment, Ning Chuan encountered the other party again, the Sky Swallowing Gourd actually wanted to swallow the other party's bone knife, I have to say that the Holy Son of the Troll Clan is really not ordinary bad luck.

The Son did his part...... Ning Chuan suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the Troll Clan's Holy Son.

But sympathy is sympathy, but Ning Chuan is not soft at all, and in a flash, he appeared in front of the Holy Son of the Troll Clan.

The Holy Son of the Troll Clan had already been drained of the spiritual power in his body by the blow of the bone knife, and even if he swallowed a handful of elixir, he had no time to recover, so he could only watch Yan Invincible pressing towards him.

"Come on, stop this bastard for me!" The Holy Son of the Troll Clan's pupils shrank, and hurriedly yelled, time, what he needs most now is time.

As long as he is given a stick of incense, he will be able to return to his peak state, and at that time, who will die, maybe it will be said!

However, thousands of zhang away, the little Tianzun cultivator who was attracted by the Holy Son of the Troll Clan was indifferent at the moment. The order of the Holy Son of the Troll Clan was directly ignored by them.

What are you kidding, that is the Holy Son of the Yan Demon Clan, Yan Invincible, who is rumored to be the craziest and most domineering person, who dares to make a move on him? Besides, this Tianjiao easily defused the blow of the True God Weapon just now, and the ghost knows how many terrifying means he still has on him?

Although Xiao Tianzun is also very powerful, in front of a holy son like Yan Invincible, I am afraid that no matter how much he comes, it will not be enough to kill!

Everyone looked at each other, then fled, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye. They regretted it very much, they knew that following the Holy Son was such a dangerous thing, and they would not agree to it in life or death.

After picking up a life this time, they must clamp their tails and be human beings, find a safe place to practice quietly, and never participate in the grievances between the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters again......

Seeing this scene, the face of the Holy Son of the Troll Clan suddenly turned pale, and he was so depressed in his heart that he almost vomited blood. The more than ten Little Heavenly Venerable cultivators who had worked so hard to recruit just left, and they left cleanly.

In order to win people's hearts, many of the natural treasures he sent out were simply meat buns beating dogs, and they never returned.

Now he is like a tiger with its teeth extracted, his spiritual power has dried up, and his means have been exhausted.

Ning Chuan walked up to the Holy Son of the Troll Clan, stretched out his palm lightly, and did not speak, he believed that the other party would understand what he meant.

"Flame is invincible...... Don't go too far!" the Troll Son gritted his teeth, his eyes almost bursting with fire.

This scene is so similar to when the air bubbled in the troll not long ago!

At the beginning, the half of the stone tablet in Ning Chuan's bastard's hand swallowed the mysterious phalanx bone in his hand, and now, Yan Wushu has taken a fancy to his bone knife again......

My heart hurts!

The face of the Holy Son of the Troll Clan was extremely gloomy, at this moment, he really wanted to blow himself up, even if it was death, he would pull Yan Wushu to cushion his back.

Ning Chuan didn't speak, just looked at the Troll Clan's Holy Son calmly. He wanted to wipe out the other party directly, but after hesitating a few times, he finally gave up the idea.

As the Holy Son of the forbidden race, he will be in charge of the entire race in the future, how can the super strong people of the Troll Clan not be in their Holy Son's body, leaving a means to save their lives.

Ning Chuan was sure that as long as he started to wipe out the Holy Son of the Troll Clan, he would definitely stimulate some kind of power in the other party's body. At that time, even if he had a half-step Heavenly God Magic Weapon like the Heaven Devouring Gourd, I am afraid it would be difficult for him to protect himself.

However, it's okay to beat it up and grab something.

Therefore, seeing that the Holy Son of the Troll Clan did not hand over the bone knife in cooperation, Ning Chuan's face suddenly turned cold.

"You...... What do you want to do?" the Troll Clan's Holy Son shuddered, and suddenly he had a sense of foreboding. This bastard...... You don't want to beat me up, right?

If that's the case, where else will Lao Tzu's face go?

Lao Tzu will have to mix in the human world in the future, and this kind of thing must not be allowed to happen!

Isn't it just a true magic weapon? What about this bastard?

But...... Why did Lao Tzu's heart hurt so much? In just half a year, Lao Tzu lost two extremely precious magic weapons, especially that finger bone, which even the patriarch praised as a good thing......

My heart hurts, I am so tired!

The Troll Saint Son clutched his chest, feeling a little dizzy.