Chapter Seventy-Four: It's Time for a Fair Showdown

Between heaven and earth.

The ghost's howl was terrible and piercing, and a wisp of blood flowed from the ears of the weak.

The nine heroes joined forces to kill is indeed amazing, they are surrounded by ghosts, and they have killed nearly a hundred big ghosts in a short time, but as time goes by, they have a kind of powerlessness.

It's not that they're too weak, it's that there are more and more ghosts.

It's outrageous.

The reason for all this is that Dao Tianjun keeps wandering, he runs around and keeps pulling ghosts over, and now Xiang Yifei and the nine people have been surrounded by nearly a thousand ghosts.

Heroes can't stand the crowd, not to mention that there are more than twenty dragon realms in these ghosts.

Xiang Yifei's ability to match the nine people is already a manifestation of their strength.

At this moment, Dao Tianjun no longer had any pressure.

The ghost shadow completely divided several Tianjiao.

His eyes twinkled, he looked at the others who had been relieved of the pressure a lot, and leaned over with a bright smile.

"This brother is full of heaven, majestic, he walks like a son of a god, and his face is so friendly and handsome, he is a good person at first glance."

The most shameless words came out of Dao Tianjun's mouth without a pause.

Listen to this sentence.

The corners of Hongchen Xuan's mouth twitched, he didn't believe Tianjun's words.

"Brother Dao has an overreputation, if Brother Dao has anything to say, say it directly." He was stared at by Dao Tianjun, especially that kind of smile, he didn't want to talk more, and opened his mouth bluntly.

"I like a real person like you, this brother has your enemies among the nine, right?"

Listening to this sentence in his ears, there was a strange color in the eyes of the heirs of Hongchen Xuan.

If he can't hear what Dao Tianjun means, he will be an idiot.

This is to add him to kill nine people.

"Are there concerns? Don't worry, I'll tell them not to target you, you can kill them, and the imps will do it for you. ”

It was as if Dao Tianjun regarded those ghosts as little brothers, so that the people present didn't know how to speak.

They wanted to refute it, but they couldn't find a reason.

It can be said that in this battlefield, the most powerful is Dao Tianjun, not referring to the forces behind it, but to the existing forces, Dao Tianjun is a ghost who can command this battlefield.

"Brother Dao can't help." The heir of Hongchen Xuan opened his mouth and refused.

"It's a pity." Dao Tianjun sighed and looked at the others, especially the disciples of the forces who had a grudge against the nine people, "Is anyone willing to kill these nine thieves with me?" ”

The sound is as loud as a bell, spreading widely, with a bright and righteous atmosphere.

No one answered Dao Tianjun's words.

Seeing this, Dao Tianjun shook his head and sighed, with a look of pity on his face, but there was a ghostly light under his eyelids.

Others are not unimpressed, but have the idea of watching from the wall.

Or maybe the current situation is still unclear, they don't plan to be so reckless, Dao Tianjun actually didn't plan them to make a move, he did this just to plant seeds in their hearts.

After this, Dao Tianjun pulled a few more Dragon Transformation Realm ghosts to arrive.

His eyes looked at one of the nine figures, Dao Tianjun's body was surrounded by endless symbols, and the ten divine treasures emitted immortal light, "Xiang Yifei, it's time for us to have a fair showdown." ”

The words are finished.

Dao Tianjun took a few Dragon Transformation Realm ghosts to kill Xiang Yifei.

A punch is thrown, furious like a dragon, fast as cold lightning, terrifying and powerful.

"Poof......" Xiang flew upside down, spitting a lot of blood in his mouth, and the battle suit on his body was instantly pierced and shattered by Dao Tianjun, turning into a shining brilliance.

Such a quick result was unexpected.

Xiang Yifei's chest was pierced with a large hole, bleeding and gurgling, and his bones were broken.

"Roar!!"

The roar of anger rang out, Xiang Yifei was holding the golden divine sword, he was already desperate, the fighting power exploded, the flesh and blood healed in an instant, his jet-black explosion became white in an instant, and his face was old.

"I want you dead."

The technique of the Great Yan Holy Sword was displayed, and Xiang Yifei was killing when he lifted the sword, and his eyes were cold and terrifying.

He was really desperate.

The world became quiet, and the other eight heroes changed color one after another, was Xiang Yifei forced to do so?

For a moment, their eyes flickered.

They have the heart to retreat, after all, the situation is not favorable to them now, as for the battle for the barren tower, they plan to give up, and the treasure is useful only if it has a life.

"Now I know that I am fighting for my life, why did I go earlier." Dao Tianjun is fierce.

Fighting? He's fighting for his life all the time!

Thundered......

The fist and the divine sword collided continuously, and the sonorous sound dispersed the clouds of the nine heavens, and the aftermath rippled, shaking the mountain down.

The two arrogant sons who can rank in the top of the five domains are killed, and their hands and feet are used.

The supernatural power exploded and was unleashed again and again.

Every time the supernatural power is shattered by Dao Tianjun's mouth, the Nine Dragons Supreme Law can be said to be the best supernatural power to break the world's law.

"It's strong, much, much stronger than it was a few days ago."

In the distance, King Golden-winged Xiaopeng fought with a dynasty god son from Zhongzhou, and he caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye, and muttered to himself coldly.

The people who were killing in front also looked inexplicable.

Jin Chixiao's face was cloudy.

As for the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, who knew Dao Tianjun best, there were waves in her heart, how long had it been, and Dao Tianjun had grown to such an extent.

How many days does it add up?

If he followed his speed, wouldn't it be said that he would be able to fight with a Saint Lord-level powerhouse when he was eighteen years old?

"The people of the wastelands are amazing and terrifying."

Ji Haoyue whispered.

"Poof......" Dao Tianjun used the craziest method of fighting, without any defense, and directly attacked desperately, which was terrifyingly ferocious.

He had a bloody wound cut through his arm by Excalibur.

At the same time, he punched Xiang Yifei in the abdomen, and the mana fluctuated today, and the two of them were already dead.

Xiang Yifei retreated again and again, covered in blood all over his body, and his hair was scattered.

The once heroic Dayan Holy Son disappeared, and some of them were embarrassed, Xiang Yifei was very puzzled, he couldn't understand why Dao Tianjun acted so crazy, could it be that he was bent on death?

The earth shattered, and the monuments of the stone forest continued to explode.

Roar!!

Dao Tianjun roared in the sky, and the symbols that swirled around him turned wildly, exuding wisps of immortal light, dazzling, and his aura soared again and again, like the blood of the legendary war clan who made a living from war.

Puff puff......

Several collisions in succession, Dao Tianjun crushed the Great Yan Holy Son.

Boom!

With a dull loud bang, Dao Tianjun slammed his head ferociously, causing Xiang Yifei to be in a trance.

At this moment, Dao Tianjun raised his fist, his arm bent, and the wind wave that shook out shattered the boulders for several miles.

Rumble!!

The earth shook and the mountains shook, the wind and thunder exploded, and Dao Tianjun smashed Xiang Yifei's head from top to bottom.

That kind of power is extremely violent, and it is like a sky from top to bottom.

Everyone was terrified, and the ghosts were terrified.

Xiang Yifei died.

There is no suspense, the outstanding people who have come into contact with the Dayan Holy Land, and in the future, there are seven or eight men who hope to take charge of the Dayan Holy Land and become the Holy Lord.

Under the fist wind, the earth is dented, and the earth trembles for tens of thousands of miles.

The sky and the earth are filled with dust, and the glow is steaming.

After Dao Tianjun had done all this, he looked at the rest of the eight.

Without a moment's pause, he rushed into the center of the eight, and at this moment, his momentum was like a rainbow, as if in the primeval era, with the power of one person, he shocked the Sun Saint Emperor of the primeval royal family, and the light shone in the sky......

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