"Click, click!"

The sound of the iron clashing sounded, followed by a crisp click, and the big knife in the blood slaughter's hand was directly broken in response to the sound, turning into a bald head and dissipating.

Blood Tu's face was full of horror, his body retreated violently, and at the same time, there was once again a majestic spiritual power roaring in front of him.

"Flame Divine Fist!"

Blood Slaughter roared, and the spiritual power that roared in his body suddenly turned into raging flames, and as soon as the flames appeared, the temperature of the entire sky suddenly rose a lot, and in the flames, a huge fist shadow suddenly appeared.

The terrible heat spread, directly vaporizing the surrounding air, turning into a mist and dissipating.

The shadow of this fist was so huge that it seemed to cover the sky and the sun, and the light of the scorching sun was also obscured, only the flame was rising.

"Go!" Blood Slaughter looked at the condensed Flame Giant Fist, and directly blasted out with a punch, and the phantom of the giant fist turned into a rainbow of light, roaring away towards Mo Xiaotian, bringing a large shadow.

Mo Xiaotian saw the giant fist roaring, and his expression changed slightly.

He also felt a very strong spiritual power fluctuation from this punch, Mo Xiaotian was sure that if he let an ordinary spiritual mirror second-grade powerhouse take this punch, the ** of the ten would not be able to take it.

"Can't hide it anymore. Mo Xiaotian whispered in his heart, and suddenly some blood light erupted wildly, and then filled the entire void.

And when the blood light appeared, the spiritual power and aura in Mo Xiaotian's dantian were soaring wildly.

"The emperor's bloodline stunt is rampant, open. ”

Mo Xiaotian whispered, and the emperor's bloodline was also unleashed by Mo Xiaotian, which made Mo Xiaotian's strength skyrocket a lot in a short period of time, but in the face of this punch cast by the blood slaughter, Mo Xiaotian still had no chance of winning.

"When did you try the stunt of the Emperor's bloodline? Mo Xiaotian muttered secretly in his heart, and at the same time, a golden light suddenly erupted in his body, and the golden light turned into a pillar of light, rising to the sky, directly connecting heaven and earth.

In the pillar of light, a phantus figure wearing a golden robe and a crown loomed.

The moment this golden light appeared, Mo Xiaotian's body suddenly erupted with an unparalleled momentum, this momentum, as if a real king had descended, made Mo Xiaotian's momentum reach an unprecedented height.

Of course, the appearance of this figure not only increased Mo Xiaotian's momentum, but also increased the fluctuation of spiritual power a lot.

In terms of spiritual power alone, now he is not weak in the slightest blood, and even surpasses it.

"What?

"The king is coming, we are here to worship!"

The crowd below knelt down in front of Mo Xiaotian as soon as he unleashed this golden figure, with a pious expression, and saluted the figure behind Mo Xiaotian.

This is not voluntary for these groups. Instead, he had to do it as a last resort because of this momentum.

Even the Blood Sun, who was crushing the sword shadow with all his strength at this moment, knelt down in the void with a thud.

He didn't understand what was going on, and with the horror on his face, he could only be forced to perform the king's salute to the golden figure behind Mo Xiaotian!

The sword shadow didn't pay attention to the blood yang who was saluting at this time, but still roared and walked away towards the blood sun.

Seeing this scene, Xueyang looked horrified, now he was oppressed by the momentum of the golden figure behind Mo Xiaotian, and he couldn't defend at all, so he could only watch the sword shadow coming towards his body.

"Blood Sun!" Blood Slaughter was the strongest, and he was not oppressed by that momentum, seeing that Blood Yang was in danger, he roared, and a substantial sound wave swept from his mouth, resisting the sword shadow that swept towards Blood Sun.

The two sides were in a stalemate, but the roar of the blood slaughter still made the blood yang wake up like a dream, and the oppressive force became a little smaller, and he struggled to stand up in the void.

Looking at the sword shadow that was being held in front of him, his face was full of horror and fear.

Almost, I have to explain here.

Looking at Mo Xiaotian's gaze, he was not only afraid, but also fearful.

However, as a first-grade powerhouse of the psychic mirror, Xueyang was not without reaction, but hurriedly bloomed his spiritual power and dispersed the sword shadow with all his might, and then he came to the side of Xuetu in embarrassment, and looked at Mo Xiaotian, who was smiling at this time, at the flaming giant fist.

"This punch is very strong, but its opponent is me, so it will become garbage. ”

Mo Xiaotian smiled, and then, the majestic spiritual power turned into a storm, frantically condensed in front of Mo Xiaotian, and the destruction of the world in his hand was swept through the spiritual power storm.

Suddenly, all the spiritual power was absorbed by the destruction of the world.

In the next second, Mo Xiaotian suddenly swung out the world of annihilation, and a huge, full of sword qi erupted from the world of destruction, turning into a long dragon of sword qi, roaring and slamming towards the huge fist shadow.

The speed of the Flame Giant Fist was also very fast, and the two collided fiercely together in the next second.

In an instant, a shock wave like a landslide and tsunami swept away from the collision between the two, tearing apart all the clouds in the void, and Mo Xiaotian and the three of them retreated rapidly at the same time.

The spiritual power turned into a shield and protected them all, for fear of being hit by this powerful impact.

"Boom, boom, boom......."

A loud thunderous sound continued to come from the collision place, accompanied by a raging flame.

The temperature of the entire sky rose again, and the shock wave was raging.

At the center of the shockwave, the Flame Giant Fist gradually dimmed, but the sword qi dragon was still violent, constantly tearing the giant fist, tearing the giant fist apart.

In the end, the giant fist really couldn't withstand the terrifying power of the sword qi dragon, and it exploded alive.

Originally, a giant fist that was looking forward to it was defeated by Mo Xiaotian at this time, and the expressions on their faces became very wonderful when Blood Tu and Blood Yang saw this scene.

In the end, their faces became hideous, and Blood Tu was a little chilled in his heart, this Flame Divine Fist can be said to be one of his strongest martial arts, and the average Psychic Mirror second-grade powerhouse can't be stopped at all.

But now, he was defeated by Mo Xiaotian, which made the blood slaughter a little unacceptable.

In his opinion, the current Mo Xiaotian is still the ninth grade of the spirit mirror, and he is not the cultivation of the spirit mirror, but he is still very strong, and even stronger than himself.

This is enough to see from the fact that the sword qi long dragon easily tore the giant fist, and moreover, the sword qi long dragon still has an incomparable sharp aura blooming, roaring towards himself and the blood yang.