Boom Boom!

For the warriors who fought outside the castle, this was the battle in front of them.

They couldn't see the figures, they couldn't see the duel, and even, they couldn't even see the sword qi and sword slash before, they could only hear the continuous sound of bombing.

Then, a torrent of power, accompanied by a terrible crack, spread out of the city.

Presumably, Tang Xie would not have thought that he was afraid that it would affect his brother, so he moved the battlefield to the city, and the result would still be outside the city.

Under the feet of everyone, the shocking cracks were like cobwebs, and in a short time, they were all over the soles of their feet.

Some of the exaggerations even form a ravine.

Looking down, there is no bottom in sight.

"It's over, if we continue to fight like this, I'm afraid this city will collapse. The tyrant's face turned an ugly green, his eyes cast into the crowd, he found a figure, and quickly rushed forward, "Yan Qi, your Red Smoke City will cease to exist." ”

"Uh, now isn't the time to think about it, is it?"

"Your heart is really big enough. ”

“……”

Yan Qi was choked and speechless, thinking, obviously it's your big heart, that's Chi Qian's tomb, the Heavenly Dao is his enemy, you actually think about the matter of the city?

Seeing the troubled look on the tyrant's face, Yan Qi finally couldn't help but ask, "Brother tyrant, aren't you worried about the Heavenly Dao?"

"The old will win. ”

"Huh?"

Yan Qi was instantly confused, "Why are you so confident?"

The tyrant laughed and said, "Didn't the boss say that he was going to take us home." ”

"So what?"

"So, the boss will definitely win. ”

“……”

Yan Qi's time was even more confused.

However, he found that it was not only the tyrant who thought so, but also the core martial artists of Steel Shield and Gu Tianyang, as well as some of the heavenly soldiers who had not been cut off from their memories, did not have the same nervousness on their faces as before, on the contrary, their faces were full of anticipation and blazing.

It seems that they don't think Tang Xie will lose either.

It seems that the name Tang Xie is a kind of belief of theirs!

And at this time, in the Red Smoke City.

The battle has entered a white-hot phase.

The two figures were like two moving volcanoes, and each collision would cause a shocking destruction, or a building would collapse, or a street would crack and crumble, and near them, there would be bottomless craters everywhere, and even a large crater, like a meteorite falling, and wisps of black smoke would float out of the ground in the pit, as if it had just undergone a vigorous burn.

What is incompatible with this scene of the end of the world is that these two figures stopped by chance, and they were both clean and steaming.

Chi Qian's tomb had already taken out his strongest strength, and an ink pavilion continued to emit a terrifying hum, and every time he slashed out, it would inevitably set off a burst of bloody aura.

This blood qi did not come from Tang Xie, but from the ink pavilion itself.

If you don't see blood, don't stop the knife!

Since the birth of this knife, it has taken too many lives, causing too much blood to accumulate on the blade, and the more times it is cut, the thicker this blood will become.

Because of this, dozens of breaths ago, Chi Qiantomb thought that he was extremely pious to Moting, and his sword intent was pure, and with his cultivation and Moting Knife, it was enough to kill the Tang evil who inexplicably opened the Danhai.

However, Chi Qianji gradually realized that he seemed to be wrong.

And it couldn't be more wrong.

Tang Xie is not only a chance against the sky, but also an achievement in the sword, which is beyond imagination.

In just a few dozen breaths, he had seen several kinds of swordsmanship from Tang Xie, and even, after the fight, Tang Xie obviously organically combined some swordsmanship and refined some sword moves that were suitable for this battle.

The reason why I say this is because at the beginning, Chi Qianjing could still see some flaws through the six-eared bloodline, but as he fought, those flaws decreased little by little.

On the one hand, it is because the swordsmanship is already excellent, and the grade is as high as seven grades, and on the other hand, it is because this guy's swordsmanship is actually improving step by step in actual combat, and it is becoming more and more perfect.

"Why did you become hesitant, no, you, how can the dignified number one thief be vain, or is it because you can't find more flaws in me?"

Tang Xie suddenly stopped and asked.

Chi Qian Tomb: "......"

How can this bury people halfway through?!

But the problem is that he was indeed said by Tang Xie, at this time, he needs to use more six-eared bloodlines to see some flaws, and they are all painless flaws.

If you continue to fight like this, you will only suffer from yourself!

Chi Qiantomb gritted his teeth fiercely, and suddenly, the sword intent was more condensed than just now, and the violent and bloody breath, like a nightmare, eroded into Tang Xie's dragon sword.

It was his last resort on his knife.

The erosion of blood qi will definitely make the enemy's blades become violent and infringe on the opponent's Dao heart, and in a battle of this level, any instability in the Dao heart is a mortal danger!

"Huh?"

Tang Xie was suddenly stunned.

At that moment, he heard an angry curse coming from the dragon sword.

"Get out!"

The tone was exactly the same as his.

Tang Xie was speechless for a moment.

He knew that this voice was the sword spirit that had just been born in the Dragon Sword.

And the sword spirit's next move made him stunned.

The blood qi that invaded the sword body was actually forced out by the sword spirit.

"This is my place, how can I let you go wild with a little blood!"

The sword spirit roared.

Tang Xie was surprised and delighted.

I thought that this sword spirit had no effect before, but I didn't expect that the sword spirit had a lot of experience in dealing with this kind of thing.

"How can it be useless?"

Chi Qianji struck for a while, and suddenly asked questions.

He couldn't figure out that this method of fighting a hundred spirits would not work against Tang Xie's sword.

Even if a person can resist the thunderstorm, the sword can cause the roar of thousands of soldiers, how come at this time, it has become invulnerable!

Can this battle still be fought?

Chi Qian's tomb complained, he obviously cultivated so much higher than Tang Xie, but he has always been at a disadvantage.

No.

He is the first thief king, how can he lose at this time if he wants to enter the dominant class of this world.

No matter how strong the enemy is, to him, he is also a mayfly ant.

In the bottom of Chi Qian's tomb, a roar suddenly erupted.

Furious.

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Like a hot soup, poured on the ink pavilion.

Suddenly, his connection with Moting actually climbed at this moment.

The blood qi of the blade, like a tide, began to pour into his body in reverse.

His eyes were red, his blood vessels were bursting, and even under the flesh and blood, he could see a lot of blood, running rapidly.

"Huh?"

Tang Xie couldn't help but be shocked.

This strange scene actually made Chi Qian's breath skyrocket.

Epiphany?

Tang Xie's face was not as relaxed as it was just now, but became calm.

Actually picked an epiphany at this time!