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At the same time, Yan Wubian and another Dark Shura came to the top of the Tears of God at the same time almost in equal order, and both of them knew very well in their hearts that if they wanted to get the Tears of the Gods and not repel each other, it would be wishful thinking at all. Without saying a word, the two did not hesitate at all, and attacked each other directly.

In addition, in the other direction, the young woman in palace costume and the thin boy who were in the middle of the fierce battle, all the strong people here have all taken action, forming three battle groups, containing and blocking each other. For a moment, no one could spare their hands to snatch the drop of red liquid.

Judging from the strength of everyone, I am afraid it is impossible to distinguish the winner from the loser for a few moments.

"Bang bang bang ......!"

The sound of violent collisions continued to explode between heaven and earth as the battle between the strong became more and more intense. The energetic wind generated by the battle roared in the entire heaven and earth.

Although there was a fierce battle taking place around them, and the aftermath of various energies filled the entire space, the air currents formed by these energies would freeze as soon as they approached the periphery of the red liquid, and then vanished out of thin air.

"Boom!"

At this time, an unusually loud explosion sounded violently from the place where Yan Wubian was fighting, and the two figures flew out upside down from mid-air, and then fell to the ground and stepped back a few steps.

"It's so strong! Dark Shura is Dark Shura, and no one who can cultivate to such a point is a simple character. ”

Stabilizing his body, Yan Wubian's face was solemn, and his arm was still trembling slightly at this time, which showed that he didn't take much advantage of the confrontation just now.

Yan Wubian actually understands very well in his heart, don't look at the fierce fight between them now, but I'm afraid that everyone still has reservations, and they haven't fully displayed their strength, and the opponents who are fighting with them are afraid that the same is true, of course, he himself is no exception.

But even when both sides wanted to retain their strength and wait for the opportunity to snatch the Tears of God, Yan Wubian still felt a lot of pressure from the other party.

Just when Yan Wubian was still secretly sighing at the difficulty of his opponent, the blue-robed man who was fighting with him sneered at this moment, his arm suddenly slashed down, and a spiritual power turned into a flame dragon that exuded a scorching aura, which suddenly burst out from the palm of his hand, and then rushed towards Yan Wubian like lightning.

"Humph!"

Facing the rather powerful flame dragon, Yan Wubian snorted coldly, and with a clench of his palm, a cold aura surged out from his body, and his arm was completely covered by a layer of blue ice in an instant.

"Broken!"

Lan Bing's arm suddenly blasted out, hitting the flame dragon fiercely, and the strong force shattered it violently.

A punch shattered the flame dragon, but Yan Wubian's face suddenly froze, only to see that in the shattered flame light, a red fireball shot towards the door in front of him.

"Boom!"

As a loud shout came out of the blue-robed man's mouth, the fireball exploded instantly, and the raging flames immediately submerged Yan's boundless figure, and the scorching heat made this space extremely distorted.

However, looking at the raging flames, there was no joy on the face of the blue-robed man, although his attack was powerful, but in the face of a strong man whose strength was not below him, it was probably still very difficult to clean up the other party with this blow.

However, the man in the green robe was confident that the other party would definitely not be better under his blow, and even if he didn't die, he would be injured a lot, which would be extremely beneficial for him to continue to fight in the future.

"Bang!"

Just as the blue-robed man's thoughts turned, the raging flames suddenly shook, and then an extremely cold aura slowly permeated from it.

With a "boom", the flames exploded directly, and the waves of fire rolled towards the surroundings, and finally gradually disappeared into the air.

At the same time, where the flames exploded, Yan Wubian's figure was slowly walking out.

Yan Wubian, who appeared at this moment, was filled with a layer of cold aura, and his body was covered by a thick layer of blue ice, and the light on the blue ice flowed.

And this strange layer of blue ice armor was formed by Yan Wubian's combination of heavenly fire and the water attribute spiritual power in his body, and with this armor, he was able to defend against the attack of the old man in the green robe.

The blow of the old man in the green robe let Yan Wubian know that he was still a little underestimated. Since breaking through to the realm of soul fusion, with a variety of means, it has been able to face the dark Shura without falling behind. Because of this, for the warring Dark Shura, although he knew that the other party was not easy to provoke, he didn't pay much attention to it, so he almost caught the other party's Dao and was injured in the other party's hands.

Looking at the old man in the green robe with a cold face, Yan Wubian's eyes flickered with coldness, and a fierce killing intent rushed out of his body, looking like he wanted to kill his opponent.

At this time, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, whether it was the palace dress young woman and the thin boy, or the battle group of the three white-headed princes, even Yan Wubian and the two of them also unknowingly moved the battle circle away from the location of the Tears of God in this short period of time.

The reason why this is so, obviously, everyone's thoughts are the same, that is, to distance themselves, lest in the melee, someone suddenly get rid of the entanglement of the opponent and snatch the tears of God.

Yan Wubian, who had been paying attention to the surrounding situation, was not surprised or rejoiced in his heart after perceiving this scene, he knew very well that if he continued to fight according to this situation, he didn't know how long it would drag on, and he didn't know how many changes would occur next, once a strong man of the blood Shura level came, let alone snatching the tears of the gods, I am afraid that his life would be in extreme danger.

And as everyone distanced themselves from the location of the Tears of God again, and were held back by the rest of the people, this was undoubtedly an opportunity for him. Although there is a certain risk in this opportunity, Yan Wubian has great confidence that he can succeed.

The thought in his mind was fleeting, and after estimating the distance between everyone and the location of the Tears of God, Yan Wubian found that the closest distance was between him and the old man in the green robe in front of him, the distance between the two and the Tears of God was about seventeen or eighteen zhang, and as for the battle group in the other two directions, they were already unconsciously far away from twenty zhang.

This is not far away, and for someone who has reached their strength, I am afraid that it will not take a few breaths to reach it.

A few breaths of time is just a blink of an eye in the eyes of ordinary people, but for a strong man, this little time is enough to make him completely complete many things.

"Kill!"

Yan Wubian, who had already made a decision in his heart, suddenly shouted, stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and turned into a blurred figure and swept towards the old man in the green robe.

Just as the old man in the green robe with a solemn face was also about to launch an offensive, he saw Yan Wubian's figure moving forward suddenly stopped, and then waved his hand, and suddenly, a purple figure appeared out of thin air and rushed towards him.

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