Sword Tiger looked at Jiang Fengyang with a sneer and mockery.

"Who do you really think you are, do you think anyone can control the ancient artifact. ”

"With your Heavenly Monarch's cultivation, although you can forcibly control the Canggu artifact, you can only bully the junior Heavenly Monarch and those ants. ”

"Only the purest Nuwa True King bloodline of the Holy Mountain can promote the power of the Canggu artifact, otherwise why would such a powerful heavenly soldier be in the hands of Xue Lihua's little baby. ”

"That girl is just having a good life. ”

"It's just fate, do you understand, if I had her kind of blood, Lao Tzu would have been in the alliance and the Zhenyao tribe!"

Sword Tiger is solving Jiang Fengyang's doubts.

At the same time, it seems to be venting his inner unwillingness and dissatisfaction.

But.

Jiang Fengyang, who got the truth, was not happy.

At this time, the little fox seems to have reached a critical moment, if it is not impossible to forcibly move the sword sister at this time, but it must not be able to make the sword tiger hit or fall immediately.

If that's the case, the consequences are too heavy, and if there is a mistake, he has no chance to regret it at all.

And that is certainly only one chance.

With the state of mind of the sword tiger, it is absolutely impossible for Sister Dao to make a second move.

This is also the fundamental reason why Jiang Fengyang did not hastily sacrifice Sister Dao.

Meantime.

He also has absolute certainty that the other party's sword and tiger will definitely not let him go easily.

It's about continuing to buy time, isn't it?

The Sword Tiger, which can rely on the power of the sword, has reached a new realm.

When he first entered the miracle civilization, the shadow made him underestimate the miracle civilization in his heart.

I thought that the heavenly monarch of miracle civilization was nothing more than that.

It's a pity that Sword Tiger gave him a vivid lesson at this time.

Now it is only a Sword Tiger Tribe, and a Sword Tiger Tribe that cannot ascend to the throne of the Alliance has a magical power that can temporarily rival the Void Master.

What a true alliance tribe would be.

At this point, there is no way back.

Jiang Fengyang slowly stepped into the air and walked forward a hundred meters on the back of the little fox.

Since he has no choice, it is a big battle, and he will fight to the death with what he is good at, and buy the little fox the last time.

None of that, he believes.

Of course, he still has a mind in his heart.

That is, whether Xue Lihua can manipulate the Canggu artifact and seal the Han Zhu and the Sword Tiger, so as to buy time for the little fox.

"Little bastard, are you trying to let Xue Lihua's waste manipulate the Canggu artifact. Sword Tiger seemed to have seen through Jiang Fengyang's thoughts.

"Yes, what's the matter, are you scared?" Jiang Fengyang's heart moved, but on the surface he was silent.

"Do you think I really let the Holy Mountain Saintess come to the Sword and Tiger Tribe to observe the ceremony? You are still too young. Sword Tiger laughed, "The waste of Dunshan has already drugged Xue Lihua, and her bloodline has been temporarily sealed. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyang's heart sank.

The plan of the Sword Tiger, killing two birds with one stone, is obviously very deep, and it is not leaky.

However, he didn't pin his hopes on Xue Lihua.

At this point, knowing the answer, it saves a lot of unnecessary steps.

If he worked hard to capture Xue Lihua, and then couldn't control the Canggu artifact, wouldn't it hurt her.

That's a sin, I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me.

What a tragedy.

It is not too second to directly confirm the name of killing the Holy Mountain Saintess.

At this time, a sword tiger tribe is so unfathomable.

Jiang Fengyang, who was originally in awe of this miracle civilization, developed a little respect for the holy mountain that all the miracle civilization tribes respected extremely at this time.

"Old dog, you are a real dog!" Jiang Fengyang pretended to have a distressed expression on his face.

"Okay, you know everything you know, it's time to hit the road. Sword Tiger laughed and waved his fist.

The phantom fist swung its fist, and suddenly this enchantment space began to distort violently.

The space condensed by the black hole seemed to be unable to resist the power of the sword tiger's punch.

But.

Since Jiang Fengyang pulled the sword tiger into the black hole enchantment, he naturally had his intentions.

When that punch came out, where the fist wind passed, countless whirlpools appeared to frantically devour the divine power above the fist, and the fist wind was extremely fierce, shattering countless whirlpools in an instant.

But the whirlpool is inexhaustible and will soon coalesce again.

In an instant, the vortex was destroyed and reborn tens of thousands of times.

When the fist came to Jiang Fengyang, the power had dropped by at least sixty percent.

And Jiang Fengyang faced that punch, which was also a punch.

Collide.

In the fierce smile of the Sword Tiger, Jiang Fengyang, who should have flown out upside down, did not move.

"It's strange, isn't it?" Jiang Fengyang sneered this time, "Lao Tzu has long said that you are old, you don't believe it." ”

Sword Tiger smiled coldly and swung his fist!

This time, thousands of fist shadows roared, and the huge phantom was like a mountain collapsing, and a huge shadow shrouded down, enveloping Jiang Fengyang's entire person.

Jiang Fengyang was not flustered.

In the face of this desperate situation, there was no out-of-the-ordinary move, and it was still in an orderly manner.

It shows the immovable heritage of the mountain.

A temperament that collapses in front of you without blinking.

On the surface, Jiang Fengyang is sanctimonious, but in fact, he is also a panicked horse in his heart.

Although there were many fist shadows, they had been weakened by those small whirlpools with all their might, and when they reached Jiang Fengyang, they were only weakened by forty percent of their power.

That's a big difference from that punch.

Don't underestimate these two layers, the blow of the Void Controller is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, and severely damage or even kill a Heavenly Monarch.

The fist fell.

This time, Jiang Fengyang didn't resist so easily.

The force of his strength sent him back a full thirty meters.

And he waved his hand, and an oversized whirlpool appeared in front of him, resisting the continuous bombardment.

This time, it was really a full defense.

I have to guard against it.

In the midst of destruction and perseverance, Jiang Fengyang at least never made a mistake.

The thousands of fist shadows were all vented in the whirlpool, although the whirlpool did not collapse for a while, but the blood on the corner of Jiang Fengyang's mouth was like a torn lotus silk, pulled out, and disappeared with the wind.

The battle of the strong, where are there so many bells and whistles.

It's all a simple three punches and two kicks that can solve the problem, why bother with the city wall.

At this time, although the fist shadow in front of Jiang Fengyang disappeared, Jiang Fengyang lowered his head, as if he was stunned.

Sword Tiger was extremely happy in his heart.

"If Jiang Tianjun knew that his son died at my hands, I don't know if he would be crazy. ”

"No, now the omnipotent Jiang Tianjun may be like a lost dog. ”

"All the Void Hunters of the Thirty-Six Peaks of the Extraterritorial Demon Race are enjoying an unprecedented feast in the Ancient Plains at this time, it's a pity that I can't see that exciting scene. ”

"However, I can give you a ride, I hope you will tell Jiang Tianjun on the road to Huangquan that I killed you!"

"As long as Jiang Tianjun dies, the Shennong tribe will become history, and the tribe will rise!"

Sword Tiger should have some grudge with the Shennong tribe.

At this time, the thought of being able to kill Jiang Fengyang made his heart feel a lot more irrepressible excitement, accompanied by chatter.

Jiang Fengyang was indeed a little stunned by that incomparably powerful force.

If you were an ordinary person, you would basically not be able to take care of yourself.

But.

Who is Jiang Fengyang, the reborn son of heaven, he has energy, and for the time being, he abandons Shennong's immortal body, and the terrifying repair ability of light energy almost makes him equal to an immortal body.

The energy is inexhaustible, and Fengyang is immortal.

It's just a hanging.

So, when Jiang Fengyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood in front of Sword Tiger again.

Sword Tiger's smile came to an abrupt end.

It's like when you open your mouth to laugh, you break into a fly that doesn't open your eyes.

Sword Tiger's expression gradually distorted.

Looking at the emerald green divine light spreading out of Jiang Fengyang's body, it was the immortal power of Shennong that was used to obstruct the eyes.

"Shennong is immortal!" Sword Tiger gritted his teeth. "Heaven is unfair, God is unfair!"

Jiang Fengyang didn't know what Sword Tiger was suddenly crazy.

Suddenly, he lamented the unfairness of fate again.

He wanted to spy on Sword Tiger's information, but the Han Qi seemed to block his divine sense, and he couldn't get the answer he wanted for a while.

Unfortunately, there was no time for him to chagrin.

Then he saw the huge phantom like a bull irritated by a red cloth smashing into him.

The terrifying power was like facing an ancient dragon.

Collide.

The terrifying divine power spread to almost every corner of Jiang Fengyang's body.

"Shennong is not dead, I see if you die, Lao Tzu will tear you apart, see if you die!"

"Die to me......, die!"

Listening to the sword tiger standing on Han Qi's shoulders dancing his arms as if out of control, a helpless smirk welled up at the corner of Jiang Fengyang's mouth.

As the sword tiger danced his arms, thousands of divine powers also bombarded him.

Whether it was golden or green, at this moment, his body was on the verge of collapse.

Even if it is Ying Keel, it cannot withstand the weight of the Void Master.

The only hope is to know the number of energy that is constantly being consumed in the sea.

Hundreds, millions, tens of millions, even hundreds of millions, billions of consumption.

The strength of this 梼杌 is too strong.

It was so strong that Jiang Fengyang kept spasming, and he didn't even have time to feel distressed and evaporate the same energy.

At this time, the power that eroded in his body, in addition to the power digested by the powerful devouring power, also made his limbs split!

Difficult to turn back.

I found that the phantom in that totem was about to solidify.

"Hurry up, you must catch up!" Jiang Fengyang shouted in his heart.

And as if he heard Jiang Fengyang's deep cry, the little fox's long eyelashes moved, and the phantom in the totem that had not yet been completely condensed was about to open his eyes.

Not good.

The little fox must have sensed that Jiang Fengyang was in a life and death crisis, and he wanted to take action in advance.

"Little fox, leave me alone, don't make a move in advance!" Jiang Fengyang roared angrily, and then under the little fox's extremely shocked gaze, Jiang Fengyang's divine light entangled with the sword tiger suddenly exploded with an incomparable ice power.

Ice Sculpture Frozen!