This tentative attack, from the outsider's point of view, it is impossible to know which is stronger and which is weaker, but the two parties can feel the difference in strength between the two sides. Since the God King was wearing a purple blindfold, like that eternal ice spring, there was no fluctuation, and there was no way to know what kind of mood she was in at the moment. But Tang Xiaobai was very shocked in his heart.

Although he had already known that the strength of the God King had increased greatly, it would not be so easy to deal with, but after the real temptation, he found that the strength of the God King had far surpassed him.

Not one person can beat it!

"Big brother, Li Daoyou, please help me to meet the God King." Tang Xiaobai decisively asked Wang Xiaohu and Li Yiyi next to him for help.

He is not the kind of person who holds on to him, and he is not a king who is so arrogant that he thinks he can be proud of the world. Since one person's strength is not as good as yours, then gather the strength of everyone and fight together.

"Why should you be polite, my brother's big knife is already hungry and thirsty!" Wang Xiaohu leaned forward with his right hand, and a big knife appeared in his hand.

Wang Xiaohu's knife, Tang Xiaobai has seen it more than once, but every time he sees it, he can't help but marvel, when this knife appears, he feels as if his blood is boiling, just like every red blood cell has its own thoughts, and it is difficult to control it.

The name of the knife is called the blood blade, which is larger and longer than ordinary knives, and the whole body of the knife is mediocre, and there is not even the slightest exaggerated special effect blessing. However, what really shocks people is not how this knife reveals a huge murderous aura from the ordinary, but the cracks on the body of the knife, which are terrifying.

It's like a shattered glass, crumbling and worrying, and revealing a dangerous aura. According to Wang Xiaohu, the Crossing Blood Blade is the treasure of the Zhenzong of his hometown Zongmen Crossing the Blood Gate, and in a catastrophe, the Crossing Blood Blade was broken and only a piece of residue remained, and there were more than 18,000 people in the Crossing Blood Gate, and only Wang Xiaohu was left overnight.

At that time, Wang Xiaohu was seriously injured, missing a leg and a broken arm, just like the blood blade, the meridians were broken, and the fragments were no different from the blood blade.

Crossing the remnant soul with the remnant knife, crossing the remnant body with the remnant soul, crossing the world with the remnant body, and raising the remnant knife with the world, this is the cultivation path of Wang Xiaohu crossing the blood blade. In order to avenge the sect, he set off a bloody storm in his hometown, and the whole world was affected by this revenge, blood flowed like a river, and the souls were all over the field, and in the end, he killed thousands of large and small sects in the world with his own strength, and he also killed 100,000 in the face of 800,000 immortal soldiers.

This is the Blood Crossing Blade, a murder weapon that looks ordinary, but drinks the blood of the world.

When the Blood Blade was sacrificed, the God King sitting in the opposite sky finally changed, and a complex light flowed through the purple blindfold.

She muttered, "It's you, why do you have to be my enemy every time." ”

Then, the purple light returned to silence again, and the expression of the God King once again returned to the same cold as before, but at this time, it added to the meaning of sadness and loneliness.

Li Yiyi's hands were sealed, and he said with words in his mouth: "Asking about three thousand roads, only I cross in my heart, the sky is thundering, the clouds are like candles, and the candle thunder sword!" ”

"Boom!"

A bang! A divine thunder split in the sky, and then the fiery red clouds cracked open, like a man opening his big mouth and spitting out a fiery red streamer from it.

Seeing this, the God King gently raised his arm, which was as white as condensed fat, to absorb the flame that was entwined with purple thunder arcs. However, the strange object only writhed slightly, broke free from her control, and flew straight towards Li Yiyi.

"Huh!?" The God-King was a little puzzled, and he was even more curious about this strange thing.

"Click!"

The ball of fire wrapped around the purple thunder arc stopped in front of Li Yiyi and let out a loud thunderclap. Then the brilliance gradually dissipated, and he saw a red and purple sword suspended in front of him, the sword was three feet three feet long, two fingers wide, and two red-purple light clusters like elves always revolved around the sword body.

Another artifact!

The Candle Thunder Sword, the Zhenzong artifact of the Wentian Sect, is rumored to be an artifact made of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder as the soul, the ancient divine beast Candle Dragon backbone as the body, and countless rare materials. Moreover, this sword could not be carried and could not enter the monk's space. Only when it is necessary to use it, using the top mental method of the Heaven Asking Sect to summon, will it descend from above the Nine Heavens.

Since Li Yiyi was shot down by Huang Zhong, his luck has become very good, and he has obtained the top mental method and artifact of the Candle Thunder Sword of Wentian Sect in two consecutive lotteries, and for the use of the Candle Thunder Sword, this is the first time in the real sense.

The God King looked at the three people opposite, and didn't dare to underestimate it anymore. Especially Wang Xiaohu, who was holding a big knife and standing on the boat like a god of war, she couldn't be despised because she had been defeated at the hands of this person.

Seeing this, the God King slowly raised his hand again, and the slender jade hand that was as white as condensed fat drew a six-pointed star array in the air, which was very elegant and noble, making it impossible to ignore her every move.

In front of the God King, a golden six-pointed star array appeared, revealing a more holy energy from it.

“！ @#￥#@”

The God King said something that even the system couldn't translate, and the viewers in those channel rooms naturally went straight into a state of bewilderment.

Is this to keep it mysterious?

Tucao is complaining, these viewers can naturally see that the battle between the God King and Tang Xiaobai, Wang Xiaohu, and Li Yiyi is already on the line, and soon a big battle will start, and they don't want to miss it at all.

But at this moment, the channels of the four Chosen One, God King, Tang Xiaobai, Wang Xiaohu, and Li Yiyi suddenly got stuck.

[You have a new system message, please pay attention to check.] 】

"Damn!" All the viewers couldn't help but scold, pinching the live broadcast at this critical juncture, is it really not beaten by anyone.

I think so, but when I think of the ability of the main brain, Rayso...... Everyone can only obediently open the system message.

[The wonderful battle is about to break out, who will die, it is exciting, but due to the large number of followers, the system is difficult to load, and now the charging mode is opened between the four channels, 10 star coins per minute. This live broadcast will be recorded, and those who missed it can also watch the replay for 100 Star Coins, and the replay video will be transferred to free after 23:59 in 29 days. 】

"I'm C!"

Just now, everyone was just unhappy, but now they just exploded! This is blatant discrimination against the poor! At first glance, these degrees are not easy to mess with, it is possible to fight for a few days and nights, 10 star coins a minute, who can afford it except for the local tyrants.

But in that black hole space, the petite figure was laughing and convulsing again.