No sound came out, and no aftermath raged.

The invincible white horse training was actually stalemate with the blood-eyed piercing tiger's cupola, on par!

In the next second, an invisible wave of qi rippled from the place where the two collided, raging like lightning.

Like a hurricane that destroys the world, everywhere it goes, everything turns to powder!

The ground seemed to have been peeled off a layer of skin, revealing a dark gray soil.

"Poof!"

Wang Yan was affected by the air wave, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew upside down, and fell heavily to the ground.

Wang Xian'er, who was wrapped in star power and flew out far away, looked at the figure submerged in smoke and dust in a daze at the moment, and two crystalline warm tears slipped down the face of the world.

"Why are you stupid? Why are you trying to give me a chance to escape? Why?"

Looking at the shrinking beast tide with a dull gaze, Wang Xian'er was like a walking corpse who had lost her soul, and kept muttering to herself.

Tears trickled into her lips, and the cold, slightly salty taste quickly spread to the depths of her soul.

The thin fragrant shoulders began to tremble violently, like a fish on the verge of dying of thirst, making its final dying throes.

"Do you know that if you die, I won't live alone......"

The fluttering words fell in the sky, dissipating with the wind, without the slightest force.

Wang Xian'er slowly closed her beautiful eyes, and tears flowed out like raindrops in a line.

Opening her eyes again, she took a deep look at the place where the smoke and dust were rising, Wang Xian'er's beautiful eyes quickly dimmed, and a sense of death emanated from her.

"Overlord...... Imperial Fist!"

Suddenly, a weak but powerless voice that seemed to be able to swallow mountains and rivers resounded in the sky, and the startled Brilliant Beast Tide roared uneasily.

A majestic and tall figure appeared in the sky, although it was still illusory, but it was much more condensed than the previous ones.

He wears a majestic gilded dark black imperial robe and a crown that symbolizes supreme power.

Suddenly, an incomparably domineering and ruthless aura soared into the sky.

The thin white mist that shrouded the sky quickly dissipated like melting snow in the spring sun, revealing a clear sky.

The Emperor Phantom indifferently looked at the blood-eyed piercing tiger that raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, and raised his hand to punch it.

A huge fist shadow appeared in the air, exuding a terrifying aura like an emperor who ruled the eternity of eternity, and everything had to surrender everywhere he went!

The shadow of the fist is like a falling star, carrying the power of destroying the world and the terrifying power of destroying the common people.

Directly ignoring the spatial distance, it slammed into the sharp corner of the Blood-Eyed Sky Piercing Tiger!

With an earth-shattering loud sound, the Imperial Phantom seemed to let out a silent unwilling sigh and slowly dissipated into the sky.

"Boom!"

It seemed that the entire sky collapsed, and the sound of mountains and rivers shattering.

All the people in the Misty Forest heard this loud sound like the wrath of the sky at this moment, and they were all terrified.

Like a sigh of death, the gray waves of air spread like lightning to the surroundings.

Everywhere you go, nothing survives intact.

Almost as soon as the loud noise sounded, the prostrate beasts scattered in astonishment, jumping wildly.

But, it's too late.

The gray wave of qi swept away, and all the hideous-looking demon beasts, without exception, turned into ashes!

It's like the snow in winter meets the scorching sun in summer.

In the blink of an eye, the black-pressed beast herd reappeared in a vacuum area of nearly ten miles.

There were no stumps left, and the entire vacuum was empty, releasing a strong smell of death.

"Poof!"

Wang Yan opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, his delicate face was as pale as paper, bloodless, and his breath was languishing.

The ink pupils that revealed fortitude in the past are now dim and scattered, like the candle flame swaying in the wind, which will be extinguished at any time.

Fang Cai's Emperor Fist was the strongest Wang Yan had ever used since he obtained this martial art.

At that moment, all of his spirit and spirit reached their peak.

The star power stored in the Burial Heaven God Pattern was absorbed by him, making the Overlord Emperor Fist more powerful than ever.

The dust was sprinkled and fell, and the thin and somewhat rickety figure began to tremble violently, becoming crumbling.

"Roar!"

An extremely weak but monstrous beast roar suddenly sounded!

Wang Yan's body stiffened, his bloodless face showed a wry smile, and he slowly turned around and looked at the shadow that quickly swept across the sky.

"Xian'er, brother...... I did my best. ”

With a hoarse murmur, a huge figure stood up in the slowly falling dust.

Suddenly, the fierce and wild aura rippled in this world.

Like a peerless beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years, it was slowly waking up, and the blood-eyed piercing tiger reappeared in Wang Yan's sight.

The pair of giant eyes the size of lanterns bloomed with a terrifying red light, as if they could ooze blood.

However, at this time, the blood-eyed Sky Piercing Tiger was extremely miserable, and the sharp horn of the Sky Piercing was broken in half, and there was no sharpness anymore.

There was a fist mark directly above the massive skull, and the scales were all peeled off, revealing blood-red muscles.

The whole body cracked, and the scales were shaken away by the powerful impact, revealing pieces of strong flesh and blood.

"Roar!"

With another roar in the sky, the blood-eyed Sky Tiger began to gradually approach Wang Yan.

But seeing that Wang Yan didn't react, he immediately sped up, turned into a gray lightning, and went straight to him!

Wrapped in star power and about to land, Wang Xian'er saw this scene, and her beautiful eyes that had just regained their luster quickly dimmed again.

Looking at the figure that was about to be devoured by the blood-eyed piercing tiger, tears flowed out, but she didn't close her eyes.

She watched very carefully, and she wanted to engrave this figure in her mind.

Even if she died, she would remember this figure.

If there is an afterlife, it will never be forgotten.

Feeling the fierce and savage, violent and bloodthirsty breath rushing towards his face, Wang Yan suddenly turned around and looked at the shadow that had already flown far away.

A smile appeared on her delicate face, like a warm sun.

"Xian'er, as long as you can live, it's enough. ”

As he muttered these words, Wang Yan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and a trace of dangerous aura rose out of him again.

As long as the brute can be injured again, what about self-destruction?

"Die!"

At this moment, an earth-shattering shout rang out.

The frantically surging beast tide was actually captured by this sound, and they all stopped moving forward and roared uneasily.

And the blood-eyed piercing tiger, who was about to knock Wang Yan into a cold heart, suddenly raised his head and roared wildly.

A blood-colored pillar of light shot out from its half-truncated angle, piercing the sky.

Wang Yan looked up when he heard the sound, his expression changed again, and he wanted to shout.

But, it's too late.

A burly figure shot like a mountain as fast as a streamer, and a fierce and domineering aura permeated out.

A fist the size of a casserole, wrapped in brilliant star power, carried a monstrous might, and slammed into the blood-red pillar of light inspired by the Blood-Eyed Sky Piercing Tiger!

"Senior Brother Cangqing, be careful!"