The old Bloodclan ghost fell from the sky.

On the ground, the Blood Clansman immediately ran over and spread his shield on the ground to meet his patriarch.

After receiving a slap from the Burning Fly Patriarch, even the old ghost of the Blood Clan suffered a lot of injuries. But the old thing had rough skin and thick flesh, and fell some distance, and steadied itself in the air.

His eyes were bloodshot and glaring at the Burning Fly Patriarch, gritting his teeth, as if he wanted to slap him back immediately.

The Flame Fly Patriarch also came back to his senses at this time, put away the shock in his heart, felt the gaze of the old ghost of the Blood Clan, and hurriedly looked at it with a smile, and said while laughing: "Brother, I didn't mean to!"

The old ghost of the Blood Clan flashed his eyes and snorted, but he didn't have a seizure. Looking down at the group of relieved clansmen on the ground, his eyes sank fiercely, and he roared angrily: "Why are you still stunned, kill those bastards for me!"

As he spoke, he pointed in the direction of Kong Xuan and the little guy with one hand.

The patriarch of the Burning Fly also immediately gave an order, and the people of the two clans who were still looking up to watch the play before dared to hesitate at this time, and they all rushed to Kong Xuan and his party with weapons to kill.

Kong Xuan's group of people protected Qin Yuhan and the little guy in the center, not only were they not surprised, but their faces also showed joy.

glanced up at Wu Tian, and saw that Wu Tian's old god was floating in the air, and he didn't look at the ground at all.

A group of people grinned, revealing their white teeth, and turned their cruel gaze to the bodies of the two tribesmen.

Kong Xuan and the others didn't pay attention to these little shrimps at all, and Wu Tian said that they could all be slapped to death with one slap.

That's why they didn't bother to do it before, because Wu Tian moved, so they had already issued death verdicts to the people of the two tribes.

As for themselves, they are happy to be idle. However, Wu Tian chose the battlefield in the air, and only stopped the two patriarchs, Kong Xuan and the others were naturally not stupid, and immediately understood what Wu Tian meant.

They have just made a breakthrough and mastered the "Law of Heaven and Earth", and they are in the adaptation period, and they just need an opponent to hone their skills, and it just so happens that these guys have found the door by themselves, so Wu Tian left these opponents for them to deal with.

Wu Tian's thoughts, Kong Xuan and the others naturally would not waste it, and at the moment when the people of the two ethnic groups rushed to the ground, they all responded to the enemy.

In the blink of an eye, they all fought together, but Kong Xuan and the others were few after all, and they were surrounded by a large number of people, and they seemed to be at a disadvantage.

But if you look closely, you will find that the protective belts they formed are not so rock-solid, but those who pounced on the ground were shocked out in two moments.

Kong Xuan and the others have not used all their strength to try their best to run in the manipulation of the "Law Heaven and Earth", Rao is like this, and the people of the two ethnic groups can't break through their defenses at all, but they are constantly vibrating.

The next guy's eyes were blazing and he was eager to try, but Qin Yuhan firmly held her in his arms, she had just broken through to Tongxuan, how could Qin Yuhan let her go up to fight the enemy?

Although the strength of the two ethnic groups is uneven, which one is not above the Martial Emperor, and it is not something that the little guy can deal with.

Wu Tian hung in the sky, glanced at the ground, and made sure that Wu Tian and the others had no problem, before turning his gaze to the two clan patriarchs.

At this time, the old ghost of the blood clan flew into the air again, and sandwiched Wu Tian in the center with the Burning Fly Patriarch left and right.

"Who are you?" The Flame Fly Patriarch looked at Wu Tian with a gloomy face, his eyes were shining, as if he wanted to see Wu Tian through.

Wu Tian didn't seem to notice this guy's gaze, he indifferently put his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "You don't deserve to know my name!"

"Arrogance!" The old ghost of the blood clan snorted angrily, his palm was clenched, and he grabbed the ground, and the wall of blood that had submerged into the low depths roared back into his hand, and the next moment, the body of the gun turned, as if the space was also shattered by him, and the strong squeezing force came from all around Wu Tian.

The Flame Fly Patriarch also made a move at the same time, clasped his hands together, and two palm prints suddenly appeared in the air, burning with raging fire, and suddenly stood beside Wu Tian, and went straight to my Wu Tian bullied him.

His expression did not move, Wu Tian's eyes looked at the door of the two with contempt, and pouted: "What other tricks do you have, why don't you do it together!"

"You ......" The old ghost of the blood clan blushed, that was angry, the more angry he was, the more leisurely Wu Tian became.

At the moment when the pair of palm prints was in his body after all, Wu Tian finally moved, raised his palm lightly, bent his fingers into a fist, and slammed a punch on the palm print.

"Boom" suddenly exploded, and the two fiery handprints turned into annihilated powder and drifted away in an instant, and the surrounding space trembled violently at the same time, and the pressure that came from it disappeared instantly.

Up to now, Wu Tian hadn't used any skills, let alone any magic weapons!

The brows of the Flame Fly Patriarch became heavier and heavier, staring at Wu Tian deadly, with murderous intent floating in his eyes, but he no longer acted rashly. The snow wall of the old ghost of the blood clan suddenly came out at this moment, and suddenly disappeared suddenly.

The next moment, Wu Tian felt the coldness behind him, grabbed his back casually, and tore the space with his probing hand, and the two blood spears that flew through the space were instantly caught in his hands.

The space gap slowly closed, but the old ghost of the blood clan turned pale, and at that moment, he suddenly found that the connection between him and the blood spear had been impacted, so that he suffered a lot of damage.

But he gritted his teeth and endured it, and the thought was urging, trying to recall the blood spear from Wu Tian's hand. But the big hand, which had always been invisible, spread from that connection to his mind.

His consciousness hurt violently, and his whole body trembled.

"Be careful!" Suddenly, hearing the roar of the human patriarch, the old ghost of the blood clan suddenly raised his head, but a blood line continued to expand in his eyes, and the blood spear that belonged to him flew straight up towards him.

The whistling wind made his pupils widen, and he didn't have time to think about it, he wanted to break free from the shackles of consciousness, but the invisible big hand was getting tighter and tighter.

Not only did he fail to stop the blood gun, but his body couldn't even dodge.

Poof, a crisp and loud voice came, and the blood spear was plunged straight into his chest, and above the sky, clusters of blood rain burst out in an instant, fluttering and sprinkling.

And the blood spear passed through the back of the old ghost of the blood clan, and took his body all the way backwards, and finally hit the outer wall of the giant land, before it suddenly stopped, and the body of the old ghost of the blood clan stuck to the outer wall.

After a while, it fell down suddenly, only on the outer wall of the giant tripod, dragging out a long blood mark, but it was also swallowed by the giant tripod in the blink of an eye.

(End of chapter)