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But seeing a thunderbolt flashing out of the ruins, it was as fast as a star, carrying Sensen's fierce aura and monstrous killing intent, in the blink of an eye, it was slashing past Xu Jianming and moving forward at great speed.

Compared with the speed of the cold finger, the speed of the red manga is too much to surpass the latter, if the trajectory of the cold finger is slowed down by dozens of times, this red manga is at least a thousand times slower, otherwise it is not even possible to see its weirdness.

The Ethereal Realm cultivator, his spiritual sense is so vast, as soon as the red man flashes out, he senses that something is wrong, but even if he focuses on catching it, he still can't catch it.

Without waiting for Xu Jianming to react, the red man had already flashed through it to the edge of the battlefield three miles away, and in the void, the weird red man jumped up, rushed towards the sky, and after rising to a certain position, he rushed forward, and the target person could be imagined!

Easy to flat! The target of the red man is Yi Ping, all the ethereal realm old monsters present are trembling, this red man carries the breath of a cautious person, and its speed is even more rare in the world, and I don't know who made the move, but he directly planned to destroy the early stage monks of the ethereal realm!

When the red flicker was no more than five meters away from him, Yi Ping's eyes shrank sharply, and it was only at this time that he reacted, caught the trajectory of the red man, and hurriedly raised his long sword to resist in front of him.

Exhort!

When he raised the sword to block, the red sword slammed into the long sword, and for a moment, he couldn't bear the terrifying aura on the red man, and the blue-green long sword immediately cracked, echoing with a crisp click!

Seeing that the magic weapon was bent and damaged, and at the same time that Yi Ping's cold sweat flowed wildly, within the dantian, a touch of golden light flashed, and the surging spiritual power instantly rushed out from the palm of his hand, covering the long sword!

And it was precisely because of this blockade that the strong spiritual power and magic weapons cooperated to finally resist the attack of Hongmang, and it was also for this reason that everyone present saw Hongmang clearly.

When they saw it clearly, their pupils shrank sharply, and indescribable excitement surged in their hearts, they never thought that this red man turned out to be a spiritual weapon that looked like a knife but not a knife, like a sword and not a sword!

The rich aura emanating from it was even stronger than Wang Gang's Wind Thunder Stick, and even colder and piercing than Elder Su's spear.

There is even an illusion that this spiritual weapon is not a weapon, but a fierce beast from the ancient wilderness! Three inches around his body, the fierce aura that overflowed was so fierce that even his spiritual sense couldn't get close!

Its body is even more bewitching and red, and the rich and terrifying killing intent is terrifying!

The monks sitting on the platform were all dumbfounded, and the doubts in their hearts were even stronger, who did this spiritual weapon? Although I don't know who it is, it is certain that it is definitely a strong person, an absolute strong person, and even the speed at which the Ethereal Realm cultivators cannot capture it makes the Ethereal Realm tremble, and only the strong in the world have such ability.

Poof!

Suddenly, a heavy collapse sounded, but seeing that on the battlefield, Xu Jianming covered his empty chest and fell to the ground, a large amount of red blood stained the surrounding floors red.

At this time, Xu Jianming's hideous pale cheeks were lifted with the last bit of strength of his body, and his fierce gaze was staring at a place, which was the ruins of the platform where Wang Tianhao had been blasted into before, and there was the area where the red flickered out, and there was the source of ending his life!

Quiet, the silence of the scene, that is, even the old monster of the ethereal realm did not make a sound, and his eyes were staring at the inconspicuous pitch-black ruins.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a violent sound once again attracted everyone's attention, only to see Yi Ping slammed into the seat behind him, the smashed position was imprinted with human nature, the long sword in his hand had completely lost its original appearance, and his face was even more distorted, without the arrogance just now.

At this time, his silver teeth were clenched, the green tendons on his forehead were hideously exposed, and his spiritual power was surging, although the red blade of cold killing intent was only standing still on the long sword, no one would doubt its power, just like this, it could make Yi Ping almost unable to parry.

Rumble!

The roar sounded again, Yi Ping had been knocked into the ruins behind the platform by the red front, because of the construction reasons, after the platform was the burning volcano, after touching the hard rocks, Yi Ping finally stabilized his body, with the help of his back, temporarily resisted and stabilized down.

Da... Da... Da...

After the movement in Yi Ping's area was weak, a crisp footstep sounded, and the monks present heard it clearly, and their faces couldn't help but change, and they looked at a ruin somewhere.

At this time, Li Wuji's face was hideous, as if he was excited and confused, and the excitement was that in the ruins where Wang Tianhao was knocked into, a pitch-black figure was slowly coming out, and his spiritual sense could not peep into the other party's face, and the breath on the other party's body carried unimaginable monstrous killing intent and ferociousness, completely covering the cultivation.

At this time, the ruins of this platform became the focus of attention of all the monks, Xu Donglin's eyes were cold, his body involuntarily trembled slightly, Yi Ping's situation he could see clearly, if it was really a strong man, his plan might be scrapped, and his life would be threatened!

As the seconds passed, the footsteps became closer and closer, and the anticipation of everyone increased.

Three seconds later, the black figure finally appeared in everyone's sight, and the first thing they saw was that everyone was stunned, their breathing was still, and Li Wou-Ki was half-frozen in place, forgetting any movement.

All the Ethereal Realm cultivators were the same, including Xu Donglin, and even Yi Ping, who was stubbornly blocking the red front.

If it is different, there may only be Xu Jianming present, at this time he raised his head arduously, after seeing the figure of the person, his mood was a little flattened, maybe because his heart was tired, maybe because his heart was dead.

"Wang Tianhao, I will definitely kill you in the next life..."Xu Jianming looked ahead, tried his last strength to say this passage in a dashing manner, and then hung his head weakly, so far, a generation of Tianjiao Xu Jianming died.

"Humph! Don't provoke me in the next life, or you'll die 10,000 times, ahaha!! Standing in front of the ruins, Wang Tianhao laughed wildly, and there was obviously a big difference between him and before at this time.

What is particularly striking is that in his eyes, there is no previous purity and flawlessness, at this time it is actually flashing blood red, and his body is filled with bursts of fierce aura and killing intent, standing there gives people an illusion, as if he is not a person, but an ancient beast full of killing intent!

Quiet, there was silence in the audience, only his maniacal words echoed in the surrounding miles, compared with before, Wang Tianhao's words did not have any emotion, some were just endless cold, I heard that my heart was secretly cold, and even my spiritual sense was a little stinging.

Then, without waiting for everyone to react, Wang Tianhao's blood-red eyes flashed, his body was filled with monstrous killing intent, and his eyes were fixed in the direction of Yi Ping, or the delicate body lying on the seat.

Click!

At this time, the thunder is terrifying, the black cloud is very close to the battlefield, on the dim battlefield, Wang Tianhao is extremely strange, every step forward, will make the muffled thunder in the black cloud explode once, extremely weird.

And his movement trajectory was particularly abnormal, in a trance, he actually moved from the edge of the battlefield on the opposite side to five kilometers away, which was the edge of the platform under the easy flat position.

The figure jumped up, unable to catch the traces of movement, in less than three breaths, Wang Tianhao actually rushed to Li Ya'er's side from the opposite side, unlike the super movement of the old monster of the Ethereal Realm, he carried out it by himself, and there was no seal at all.

Yi Ping fell into the ruins on the side, as soon as Wang Tianhao approached, the demon knife Devil Cry hummed hideously, and a mutation arose, at this time, the originally static Devil Cry was actually spinning at extreme speed, wanting to shatter Yi Ping's long sword and then kill the other party!

In everyone's eyes, Wang Tianhao, who exuded a cold and ruthless aura, slowly squatted down, opened his hands and picked up Li Ya'er on the seat, at this time, the aura around him actually became a little gentle, but not all, just for a moment, everyone's spiritual consciousness was still as close as the law.

The demonic palm covered with red blood caressed the face of the woman in his arms, and his eyes were even more red, looking at the wound on Ya'er's neck that was still bleeding slightly, Wang Tianhao was red, his right fist was clenched, and he roared in his mouth: "Move my woman, you should die!" ”

Buzzing!!!

With a roar, Devil May Cry bloomed with red light, and invisibly, a vast fierce aura rushed out from the sword's body.

Wang Tianhao held Li Ya'er in one hand and held the front with the other, the red spiritual power spurted out from the palm of his hand, rich and pure to the extreme, compared with Xu Donglin's blood-red spiritual power, Wang Tianhao's spiritual power carried a vast killing intent and fierce aura, while Xu Donglin was dead.

Receiving the blood-red spiritual power, above Devil May Cry, the red flickering was even worse, and the rotation speed was unparalleled, just to shatter Yi Ping's long sword in an instant!

Click!

The long sword shattered, Yi Ping's eyes widened angrily, and his spiritual power was extremely lucky, one hand was going to fight, Devil May Cry, and the other hand was going to attack the knife controller!

But as fate would have it, Yi Ping's idea would not come true, at the moment when the long sword was shattered, the ferocious aura on Devil May Cry's body burst out, and the aftermath was to carry the broken sword fragment forward and hit Yi Ping hard in the chest, and at the same time, Devil May Cry ruthlessly pierced through the heart of his chest!

Poof!

A crisp sound sounded, Yi Ping's raised palm froze in place, blood flowed out of his chest, and the cold and piercing wound made him stop every move.

The infarcted throat couldn't say half a word, and the thin lips covered with red blood swelled up slightly, but he couldn't say anything half-like.

Shout!

The white rich spiritual power rushed out from the heart of his chest, violently stimulating the soul, his eyes shrank angrily, as if he thought of something, Yi Ping was trembling body, and the cathartic spiritual power was also still, within his dantian, a touch of golden light was rotating rapidly, and the vast strength was constantly gushing out.

"Tianhao, kill Yi Ping, he wants to blow himself up!" Seeing Yi Ping's movements, Li Wouji's face distorted and roared.