"Whew!"

The huge sound of the tiger's roar pierced the sky, and the sharp tiger claws broke through the wind, piercing Wei Jiu's direction.

Just like the legend, he faced the number one fierce beast in Huaxia, and its combat power was particularly terrifying. Wei Jiu didn't dare to be sloppy, in the face of such a fierce enemy, if he was a little careless, he might really be killed by him.

But fortunately, the Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword in Wei Jiu's hand is also not vegetarian. In the face of the strength of this purple-winged thunder tiger, Wei Jiu also knew in his heart that it must be his own strength that made the soldier master God of War feel fear, so he would summon this first fierce beast.

After all, the first fierce beast is powerful, even if it is attached to the Tiger Spirit Long Knife, it may not be able to be completely controlled by the War Lord.

In normal times, it is okay to use the Tiger Spirit Long Knife to defend against the enemy, but if you really want to attack with the Purple Wing Thunder Tiger, you will definitely pay some price. If it weren't for the last resort, how could the god of war be willing to perform this move? This move is very strong, but it is also a gamble, and the bet is his tiger sword.

Among the Tiger Sword, it is not only the Purple Wing Thunder Tiger, but also his tens of thousands of years of hard work.

If the Purple Wing Thunder Tiger is defeated, then the Tiger Spirit Sword will inevitably end in destruction, and he, the closely related master, will inevitably be implicated. Even though he was already a god at this moment, he had no way to resist the backlash of the natal weapon.

Wei Jiu's eyes unconsciously flashed a trace of essence, he understood that he had to carry this wave.

Under the blessing of the Sacred Heart Swordsmanship, Wei Jiu only felt that the human sword had been united, and countless sword shadows roared by, grabbing his restless heart. These sword shadows seemed to be chaotic, but in fact they were very regular, slowly spreading out, standing around the Purple Wing Thunder Tiger.

Counting carefully, there were as many as nine sword shadows, and each sword shadow exuded a different brilliance.

"Tianyao Nine Heavens Sword Array!"

Wei Jiu smiled coldly, and a cold voice came, spreading along those sword shadows and spreading around. Immediately after, I only saw that on the nine sword shadows, the brilliance began to intertwine with each other, blending with each other, restraining each other, until finally, sketching into a formation pattern.

The Sacred Heart Sword Technique and the Nine Heavens Sword Array were displayed at the same time, and like the Soldier Lord God of War, Wei Jiu's wave was also an adventure.

The nine sword shadows flashed quickly, and immediately after, countless formations shrouded the tiger's body. Wei Jiu's face was slightly cold, and his hand was quickly pinched out, and countless sword rays in the air roared by, merging into the Nine Heavens Sword Formation.

The brilliance of the nine colors is getting stronger and stronger, and the power of the sword technique is naturally as if it is opened.

......

The Wu Tian Wolf on the side, his body trembled, and the strength of the two people facing him in front of him was really terrifying.

His strength is about the same as that of the Snake God Divine Venerable, one of the three great gods, although it is not comparable to Wei Jiu, but it is also extremely powerful. According to the situation in the past, he would never have thought that there would be such a deep gap in strength between him and Wei Jiu.

Looking at the collision figure of Wei Jiu and the soldier master God of War, Wu Tianwolf's heart couldn't help but ask himself, if he was against him, would there be a way to live?

The answer is no, don't talk about a real confrontation, as long as you are accidentally involved in it, I am afraid that you will not live long. That kind of terrifying power, he had seen before, before Ragnarok, he could also use it with the divine core.

For the surviving Protoss, that kind of power fluctuation was actually extremely familiar, and it was what they had in the past.

But it was different at that time, after Ragnarok, there was no so-called god core. And a power like the Purple Wing Thunder Tiger, which is close to a god, how can others resist it? Even Han Shilang, who seems to have recovered to the peak of his cultivation, can't resist it.

A person's strength, no matter how it recovers and grows, actually has a degree.

And the divine core is the premise of breaking that shackle. Han Shiro has a newborn divine core in his body, and in time, he will become a god, a newborn god. But before this divine core grows up, he is only a mortal after all, and no matter how strong his strength is, he is not enough to be called a god.

Obviously, Wei Jiu and the Purple Wing Thunder Tiger in front of them, even though they have not yet reached the level of gods, they are not much worse.

In the face of this level of collision, Wu Tianwolf could only stare dryly and anxiously, using all his cultivation to protect Han Shilang. Whether he wants to or not, the duel on the field can only be handled by Wei Jiu, and the only thing he can do is to protect Han Shilang who is fainting.

......

Time passes quickly.

The battle on the field is still deadlocked, but the speed is getting faster and faster. In the end, only the light that remained kept colliding, except for the scattered fluctuations and the terrifying explosions, it seemed that it was difficult to capture its trajectory.

This collision lasted for a long time, and finally, when the collision dissipated, all the brilliance followed closely and dissipated.

The Purple Wing Thunder Tiger's gaze was dull, and the purple thunder and lightning still surrounded him all over his body, but it didn't seem to be natural. The collision just now added a lot of wounds to his body, the most obvious being the purple wing, which had been broken.

This pair of purple wings is not just as simple as his wings, but also a part of his strong cultivation.

And now, the purple wings are broken, and the cultivation is naturally damaged. Under such circumstances, how could he be safe and sound? The dull gaze did not last long, and finally began to become angry, looking at Wei Jiu's gaze, full of murderous intent.

Looking at Wei Jiu at this time, it was also not much better, and the collision just now hit him even harder.

He cast two Tianyao sword tricks one after another, but unfortunately, he couldn't completely resist the attack of the Lord Purple Wing Thunder Tiger. Although one of his wings was broken, in the face of those crazy thunder elements, Wei Jiu's sword technique was directly broken.

The thunder element is in the same vein as the fire element itself, but it seems to be much more violent than the fire element.

The simple thunder element symbolizes a powerful attack power, and the power that is enough to tear the sky and the earth is the heavenly punishment that is enough to punish all things. This kind of destructive power cannot be accomplished by other elements, and likewise, it is also difficult for other forces to resist.

Wei Jiu is different, in the past, he had nine spirit pills, one of which was thunder.

Although now, his spirit pill has long been shattered, his physique has not changed much. At least at that time, he was still completely immune to all elemental damage, at least, in his opinion.

The purple lightning fell on him, only causing his limbs to go limp, but it was extremely terrifying for him.

That feeling would make his movements sluggish, and then in the face of the attack of the God of War, he finally failed to defend himself, and was knocked to the ground by a punch from the God of War. A mouthful of blood poured up Wei Jiu's throat and slowly left along his lips, and the bones in front of him had already sunken a large piece.

"Hehe, you can't win against me!" the soldier lord sneered coldly.

"Really?" Wei Jiu said unconvincedly, with some determination in his tone.

Listening to Wei Jiu's words, the heart of the war lord was naturally even more angry. The figure jumped up and smashed towards Wei Jiu again, and at the same moment, the Purple Winged Thunder Tiger also flew up, and the figure of the soldier master god of war complemented each other, and attacked together.

Wu Tianwolf's heart tightened, in the face of the powerful combination of the Soldier Lord God of War and the Purple Wing Thunder Tiger, is it possible for Wei Jiu to win?

......

Suddenly, the atmosphere on the field became strange again.

An aura of slaughter permeated the few people, and by that time, they had already collided for several rounds.

Generally speaking, Wei Jiu was defeated, at this moment, his clothes were in tatters, his blood was bleeding, and he no longer had any good skin on his body. If it weren't for the fact that the Void Heaven God Bone was still struggling to support it, I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to endure it and would faint on the spot.

But Wei Jiu knew that he couldn't lose yet, just a little bit, how could he give up?

It's not just intentional or unintentional, although the Soldier Lord God of War and the Purple Wing Thunder Tiger have attacked again and again, they have not targeted Wei Jiu's vital point. Therefore, although he was injured again and again, each one was not fatal, and the one that was knocked out of the favor left him with a glimmer of life.

It's not so much a mercy as a cruelty in disguise.

This is the case every time a tiger hunts a wild beast, torturing its prey countless times before its mind and body perish together. The Purple Wing Thunder Tiger is also a fierce tiger, and for him, the pleasure of killing a person often takes precedence over the purpose of killing a person.

"Are you still holding on, is it necessary?" the Soldier Master God of War laughed coldly, and his palm slammed in front of Wei Jiu again.

Wei Jiu's body flew out upside down, and the muscles in his face trembled a little in pain, but he gritted his teeth in a daze, and the Qianyuan sword in his hand slashed away. Of course, the target of his attack was not the God of War, at this moment, because of the effect of force, he was already some distance away from the God of War, but he was getting closer and closer to the Purple Wing Thunder Tiger.

Looking at Wei Jiu's attack, the Purple Wing Thunder Tiger didn't even dodge it, and was stunned to block it with his body.

Boom, after a roar, the Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword left a wound on his body. But at the same time, the huge tiger claws were also picked towards Wei Jiu's body, only to feel a pain coming, Wei Jiu couldn't help but gasp, and there were a few more scratches on his body.

Before he had time to heal and adapt, Wei Jiu's body flew out again, following the direction of the tiger's claw power, towards the direction of the soldier master God of War.

Wei Jiu's eyes were a little desperate, he knew very well that the distant soldier master God of War was ready to attack, waiting for him to throw himself into the net. But does he still have room to maneuver? His body is not under his control at all, and he is completely pushed by others.

The struggle in despair is often so useless.

At this moment, Wei Jiu is like a meal on a plate and meat on it, and the Purple Wing Thunder Tiger and the Soldier Lord God of War are the hunters behind it. They are in captivity, teasing their prey, and when they are bored, they lose the pleasure of teasing, and they swallow it in one bite.