"Is that the murderer?"

"That's right, after Aoxue Shuangyan of the Flying Immortal Gate came back from the Xuanhuang Death Domain, he passed on the portrait of this person, and he couldn't be wrong, but I really didn't expect that he didn't die. ”

"It's really amazing, with the realm of Zhengang to attack the top Tianjiao of various forces and not be defeated, tonight I fought three purgatory overlords who are not inferior to the supernatural level, and I also resisted the energy frenzy generated by the self-explosion of the two purgatory overlords and did not die, tsk, if this person is not dead, his achievements are definitely not inferior to the White Emperor!"

"Immortal, hehe, putting aside the curse of the Extreme Dao Martial Cultivator, don't forget, today is the Vientiane Realm powerhouse of the Divine Thunder Sect pressing the formation. His ending is just to let Xiao Lian practice his hands, and when he gets tired of playing, he will be wiped out. ”

On the eight battleships, there was a lot of discussion, loud and loud, and there was no intention of avoiding Jiang Wuye at all, as if he was just a beast in the gladiatorial arena for people to play with.

"Master, master, is this the murderer, he seems to be very powerful, and the apprentice can't beat him now. ”

On a battleship, Yu Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes were full of eagerness to look at Jiang Wuye, who was recovering little by little on the ground, and her heart was hot, but after seeing Jiang Wuye's domineering methods just now, she was obviously afraid.

"Hehe, don't be afraid, just go, for the division will throw down a dragon slaying tablet, cut off half of his combat power, you can rest assured. ”

Hua Qianyu touched the fish's little head dotingly, and the brilliance in his hand was radiant, and a stone tablet sprinkled with blood appeared and the vision of the brute dragon's blood appeared.

Slaying the dragon stele, landing into a formation, trapping and killing the barbarian dragon, is a kind of strange treasure developed by the Immortal Dao specifically for martial arts, and has the miraculous effect of suppressing the three dantians of the essence and spirit.

"Great Commander!!Hurry up, they're coming for you!"

Jiang Wuye was in the process of physical repair, and he couldn't move, Long Aotian on the city wall heard the talk of those immortal disciples, and his heart was furious, and he yelled at Jiang Wuye.

He thought that Jiang Wuye was not awake yet, and wanted to wake him up and flee early.

"Quack!"

High in the air, Hua Qianyu's cold eyes swept away, making Long Aotian feel like falling into the abyss, his body stiffened, and he couldn't move in the slightest.

"Drop a soul thunder to clear the field, otherwise, there will be those ants in the way, the murderer can't let go of his hands and feet, and Xiaoxiao can't have fun. ”

Hua Qianyu retracted his eyes, and whispered an order to the disciple standing behind him, and with a light word, he decided the fate of Black Tiger City.

"Yes!"

Buzz –

After a few breaths, a battleship hummed, the dark muzzle of the cannon converged, and in the barrel, a thunder cannonball appeared that seemed to be composed of countless negative emotions.

Bang!

The roar and sonic boom were fleeting, and the yin thunder was launched, tearing through the sky, crossing Jiang Wuye's frantically contracted pupils, and falling towards Black Tiger City.

"Bastard!!"

Boom!

The ground exploded, and Jiang Wuye, who had recovered, wanted to use this stable time to improve his strength and break the predicament.

But he never thought that the Divine Thunder Sect would not give him this time at all!

Bang!

In the roar, the sonic boom exploded through the void, Jiang Wuye turned into a bolt of lightning, soared into the sky, pinched out a Eight Fierce Calamity Sun in his hand, and crashed into the thunderball, his body followed closely, not wanting any accident.

"Nice means, alas. ”

Click!

A pink thunderbolt derived from Vientiane slashed down, and the Eight Fierce Calamity Yang silently annihilated the void, Jiang Wuye's pupils shrank suddenly, and the Zhengang engine accelerated again, in exchange for unparalleled speed, rushing towards the thunderball.

Click!

Hua Qianyu squinted her eyes, and another pink thunderbolt slashed down, hitting Jiang Wuye directly.

"!!"

The thunder engulfed Jiang Wuye's burly body, and the pain that penetrated deep into his soul made him can't help but howl miserably.

& Paralyzed, confused, and oppressive force even made him unable to mobilize the Emperor Demon God Desolate Bone, and the corner of his eye that was about to collapse just watched the Yin Thunder Ball pass by by mistake and fall into Black Tiger City.

Buzz –

A short buzz, thousands of black thunder silently erupted, like a dazzling flower, swept the entire Black Tiger City, everywhere passed, all the people lost their eyes, and fell to the ground with a bang, and soon spread throughout the city, as far as the eye could see, there was not a single standing figure.

Boom.

"Ahem......"

Jiang Wuye's body fell on the city wall, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and climbed in front of Long Aotian with difficulty.

With trembling hands, touching the thin cheeks, the god elephant Zhengang frantically poured in, his eyes were blood-red and almost dripping blood, like a wounded beast roaring wildly: "Don't die, shit, don't die, come back to life, come back to life!!"

"Ahem...... Grand Commander ......"

Long Aotian held Qian Xiaoya, who had long lost her breath in his arms, opened his eyes with great difficulty, looked at Jiang Wuye, who seemed to be a mad demon beside him, and shouted with difficulty.

"You say, I can hear it, I can hear it!!"

Jiang Wuye roared fiercely, and attached his ear to Long Aotian's mouth, and at the same time, all the True Gang was transformed into the Divine Soul Viewing True Gang, which was healing the divine soul, and poured into Long Aotian's body to repair the soul consciousness that was like a broken candle in the wind.

Long Aotian lay on the cold ground, looking at the night that was so dark that there was no trace of starlight, looking at the immortal who was high in the sky, his face was deeply powerless and desperate, and then turned into a smile of relief.

He reluctantly raised his head, leaned into Jiang Wuye's ear, used up the last trace of energy, and said with difficulty: "If it is possible to live, ...... in the future Don't be so stupid in the future, it's more ...... Live more for yourself, the world ...... It's not worth it. ”

Syllable~

At the end of the words, his raised head fell to the ground, hugged Qian Xiaoya tightly, and the last trace of the spirit that was barely gathered together in the sea of consciousness disappeared.

"Poof!ha, hahaha, waste, waste, why should I save you, you waste!!"

Jiang Wuye let go of Long Aotian and sat aside.

He leaned against the wall, grinning widely, not knowing whether to cry or laugh, and his hoarse and low scolding resounded through the sky, and it lasted for a long time, like a madman who had a nervous breakdown.

After a few seconds, get up.

While smirking and crying, Jiang Wuye hugged the bodies of Long Aotian and Qian Xiaoya, and slowly walked down the city wall under the playful gaze of the sky, stomped the earth, and fell into the mansion of the Great Commander.

"Master, is it okay? ”

"It's okay, tsk, I really hope that he is the White Emperor at this moment, that feeling must be wonderful. ”

On the battleship, Hua Qianyu looked at Jiang Wuye on the ground with interest, and waved her hand to let Yu Xiaoxiao calm down a little, she seemed to hate Jidao Martial Arts very much, and she enjoyed Jiang Wuye's desolate state now.

Boom!

In the courtyard, Jiang Wuye stomped on the ground with his right foot, and a corner of dirt exploded, revealing a large pit.

Possessed, gently put the two people into the pit and bury them.

Huhuhu~

The two jars in the wine cellar that could be drunk with the spirits of the gods and martial arts were sucked up by him, and the altar was opened, one altar was scattered on the grave, and the other altar was raised to drink wildly.

Goo dong goo dong~

The liquor did not stop entering his throat, and the madness in Jiang Wuye's blood-red eyes receded little by little, staring at the flowers in the sky, and the breath around him was like a volcano that had been silent for eternity, a little bit of energy storage, strengthening, and recovery.

"Go ahead, be careful yourself. ”

Phew-

Hua Qianyu retracted his gaze tastelessly, and the dragon slaying tablet fell into the sky, touching the fish's little head, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

"Hee-hee-hee, look at me, master. ”

Yu Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes were full of excitement, and a beautiful purple fairy sword appeared in his hand, like a purple fairy sword cast by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, followed by the Dragon Slaying Monument, and killed Jiang Wuye.

Syllable!

The jar fell to the ground and shattered.

Rumble!!

The entire Black Tiger City and the surrounding dozens of miles instantly shattered, collapsed, and were buried.

"Oh no, little come back!"

"Huh?"

Crackling -

The pink thunder struck the figure of the madman who rose into the sky, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, hitting the divine iron, and no waves were raised.

Boom Boom –

The stout right arm composed of the entanglement of the barbarian dragons was raised in an instant, and the large void was unbearable, and it was directly shattered, and the dragon slaying tablet that could suppress the peak martial artist of the god was beaten into powder in the air.

Clang!

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, the Purple Divine Thunder Sword was directly pinched and exploded, covering the sky with a big hand, and with the terrifying aura of crushing the Infernal Purgatory, it occupied Yu Xiaoxiao's sight, making it difficult for her to breathe and unable to move at all.

Clicks–

Stuck in the neck, force, bones burst.

The fish's small and delicate face was confused, and his head hung limply on the tiger's mouth of the big steel hand, and he was panting with difficulty like pulling a bellows.

Jiang Wuye couldn't see any expression on his face, his eyes were as black as ink, pinching the fish Xiaoxiao who was still breathing, looking at Hua Qianyu, scanning the immortals, and his voice was like grinding iron: "Does it hurt?"

"You dare!!"

Bang Bang -

Hua Qianyu's hoarse threatening voice was in the disbelieving gaze of the Immortal Sect disciples.

Jiang Wuye raised his right hand, squeezed his palm into a fist, hundreds of times a second, and hit the little fish's head, but his dark eyes always looked at the immortals on the battleship.

Smack-

The juice was splashing, and all that was left in his hand was a puddle of mud.

Hula –

The black flames were surging, and the sky was full of ashes.

"I ask you if it hurts!?"

Jiang Wuye's fingers slipped down the ashes, and he spoke again, scanning the immortals, looking at Hua Qianyu, who was carrying the pressure of the sea of pink thunder in the sky, and let out a low roar.