Di Wuyan just silently protected Qin'er in his arms, looking at the many puppets coldly.

Di Wuyan has no means of attack except for his body and giant sickle, but he is the strongest of the ten kings, and his strength is not without reason! There is no other means of attack for physical cultivation, sometimes it is not because they can't do it, but, there is no need! Di Wuyan bent over, and the bombardment of many puppets did not cause any major wounds. Di Wuyan's giant scythe swept, yes, it only needed the giant scythe to sweep, and the surrounding puppets were smashed to pieces! The simplest, most direct, and most brutal! Di Wuyan's eyes stared at the rushing giant tiger, and the shattered tyrannosaurus on the side began to reorganize again.

At this time, the master of the Demon Sect was in a dilemma, if he attacked himself together without relying on the puppet, he was afraid that he would be torn to pieces by Di Wuyan's giant scythe in a few seconds. If you don't use it, then I don't want to drink this oil and water at all, and you will even be hostile to the Heavenly Puppet Pavilion. was hesitating, Di Wuyan directly helped him make a choice.

The moment the giant tiger pounced, Di Wuyan's giant scythe slashed vertically from top to bottom, the giant tiger was smashed into pieces, and Di Wuyan stepped on the giant scythe inserted into the ground and jumped. Straight to He Fangchi, He Fangchi hurriedly took out two blocks from his hands, the two blocks deformed a few times and turned into two fierce beasts to meet Di Wuyan, Di Wuyan pulled his left hand back, and his body suddenly slowed down in the air, and he actually completed a stagnation in mid-air. When he was stagnant, the giant scythe scythe towards Di Wuyan, Di Wuyan stepped on it with his strength, and turned to the master of the evil ghost gate, the master of the evil ghost gate couldn't react, and was hit on the head by Di Wuyan's punch, and the leaders of the three major forces in the extreme west are now the only lords of Tiankui Pavilion left!

He Fangchi was killed by him right now, and he felt that his face had been greatly insulted! The tyrannosaurus and giant tiger on the ground leaped up, and reunited with the giant bird under He Fangchi's feet, turning into the original mechanical giant tiger. Di Wuyan threw out the scythe at this time, and went straight to the Heavenly Puppet Pavilion Master. Seeing that Di Wuyan was so powerful, the Heavenly Puppet Pavilion Lord had already been frightened, and was hit by this giant scythe, and immediately turned into blood foam, and from then on, the three giants of the extreme west all fell. The black gas on the sickle became thicker and thicker, but Di Wuyan became more and more calm.

He Fangchi saw Di Wuyan disgusted himself again and only killed his own subordinates, and his anger rose to the sky!"Slut, you have successfully provoked me, but I can understand your idea of pulling a few points of back before you die, then leave your whole corpse! The price you provoke me, let the girl in your arms pay it back!" He Fangchi took out a small ball from his arms and threw it at the giant tiger, and the tiger's whole body burned with terrifying black flames. "Die, bug!" the Flame Tiger pounced on Di Wuyan, who just looked coldly at the giant tiger that pounced.

The giant tiger that has been strengthened by the small round ball can no longer be separated for a short time, but it has also gained a huge strengthening, and its strength can even wipe out the same level of physical cultivation at will. The flames burning around the giant tiger also have a strong restraint effect on physical cultivation. Unfathomable, incomparably domineering tricks! The battle monks are varied, and the battle body cultivation can break the force, and when the manpower is exhausted, the mechanism is endless! However, Di Wuyan is also different from the ordinary body cultivation, and the giant scythe used in hand-to-hand combat with the giant tiger is blocked, and he tries not to be contaminated with flames.

Although he had the help of the giant scythe, Di Wuyan had been fighting for nearly four hours without the slightest rest, not to mention that the strength of the giant tiger was already greater than him, and it was also extremely flexible. The most important thing is that his right hand has always held Qin'er.

Qin'er saw Di Wuyan retreating, and there were already tears in her eyes. In another battle, Di Wuyan was grazed by the flames to his left hand, and his left hand was in pain. Qin'er finally couldn't help crying, "Eighth uncle, let me go and run." No matter how much kindness Dad has given you, Dad's revenge has been avenged, and you don't owe us anything!" Di Wuyan froze when he heard this, and was repelled by the giant tiger for several meters. "I, I've never owed my second child a favor. "Then you can go! You can't beat him!"

"Tut-tut, that's really touching. He Fangchi showed a weird smile, "I'm now, but I'm defenseless! My white tiger is already the highest load, and I don't have the spiritual power to manipulate other puppets, but, you are a body cultivator, where is the means of attack? Hahaha, you come to hit me, you come to hit me??"

"Hahahaha!" This laugh was extremely harsh, making He Fangchi's expression hideous, but he was relieved in an instant. "Desperate laughter? How about if you surrender now and I won't kill the little girl in your arms?" "Hahahahahaha..." Di Wuyan brandished the giant scythe and attacked the giant tiger frantically. Although the strength is not as good as the white tiger, the white tiger can only keep parrying.

"Cut, do you want to return to the light, and you will be dead when this wave of you passes!" He Fangchi began to control the puppet wholeheartedly, preparing to kill Di Wuyan in one fell swoop after Di Wuyan returned to the light, and then, all the grievances had to be vented on the girl, who seemed to be only ten years old. Thinking of this, He Fangchi licked his lips, it must have tasted very good.

However, not only did the laughter not disappear, but it grew louder and louder!"Hahaha, hahahahahaha!" Di Wuyan waved the giant scythe frantically, and the white tiger could only parry, gradually. "Impossible, his strength is actually on par with the White Tiger! No, he must be at the end of the crossbow. However, Di Wuyan's strength was still rising, and he was still attacking with all his might.

Finally, the laughter stopped, and in its place, another voice was heard. "Die, die, die, die!" Di Wuyan's eyes were blood-red, and even bleeding, and the power of the giant scythe was still rising! The white tiger had begun to gradually become unable to resist, its hind legs were shattered, its front legs were shattered, and finally, "Die!" The huge tiger's head shattered in response. He Fangchi spat out a mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground. Di Wuyan put down Qin'er, ran a few steps towards He Fangchi, and held the giant scythe high with both hands, "Die!" The giant scythe fell from above and split He Fangchi in half.

He Fangchi was split in half, but Di Wuyan was motionless and knelt on the ground. Qin'er ran over crying, "Eighth Uncle, Eighth Uncle!" Di Wuyan didn't move, and knelt there. Qin'er touched herself and took out a candy. "Eighth Uncle, Sugar, take off your mask!" The little girl cried and grew her mouth, "Eighth Uncle, ah~ Eighth Uncle, don't ignore me, Eighth Uncle, eat sugar." However, Di Wuyan had always been in the same position, motionless, and even the black qi on the huge scythe was a little thin. "Eighth Uncle! Daddy is dead, you can't die, Eighth Uncle!" "Eighth Uncle!"

The space was torn apart again, and a giant dragon roared out of it, heading straight for Di Wuyan, and Qin'er was also standing on the side.

Di Wuyan's huge body suddenly hugged Qin'er and fell, and the blow of the green dragon was completely blocked by Di Wuyan's back. "Eighth Uncle?" however, he did not answer.

Above the dragon, the young man looked at the scene below. "Ha, although I hate Second Senior Brother, he is the kind of person who makes me sick. But if they are brothers in the same school, revenge still has to be avenged. The dragon was just about to attack, and suddenly the jade card on his body flashed, "Ha, it's Yin Lingshuang, she promised me." Hurry up and solve it, I'm going to Wenyinmen. The dragon wanted to attack again, but found that the little girl had already crawled out to block behind the body cultivator, although she couldn't stop Di Wuyan's huge body at all, but her eyes were full of determination. "I don't allow you to hurt Eighth Uncle!", the young man suddenly hesitated to attack or not, although he often wanted to slash the second junior brother, but being killed by others was a break in the façade of the Divine Ghost Pavilion after all. In the end, a trace of sadness flowed through the young man's eyebrows, "Okay, leave you all corpses." ”

The dragon still spat out an attack, but it was a dead breath that could make people die quietly.

The little girl looked at the dragon in front of her, tears were still in the corners of her eyes, but her eyes were unusually resolute.

In an instant, the golden light between heaven and earth was magnificent, and the black gas spit out by the giant dragon was directly turned into nothingness by the golden light, and seven golden dragons fell from the sky, pulling an incomparably noble golden dragon chariot behind them. On top of the dragon cart sat a young man with blond hair, who was extremely handsome, but his eyebrows were filled with a strong kingly atmosphere. The young man spoke, "Boy, this king has always respected warriors, and this person has been saved by this king, how about it? If you are embarrassed, it is that the person was killed by this king." ”

Seeing this battle, Leng Ziyi recognized this person at that time, it was that although he did not really belong to his own country, everyone in the noble world should be honored, the Seven Emperors, and the royal power is infinite. Leng Ziyi bent down and arched his hand at that time, "The face of the Seven Emperors is naturally preserved." At this time, Leng Ziyi suddenly remembered that the jade card had lit up before, and hurriedly said, "This person will be handed over to the Seven Emperors, and the younger generation still has very important things, so he will leave first." The blonde youth waved his hand, "Let's go, let's go, remember to say hello to Old Ghost Ji." Leng Ziyi paused for a moment, and suddenly remembered that his sect master was surnamed Ji, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. "The greetings of the seniors, the juniors must bring. "I just tore the space apart, and I don't know where it went.

The Seven Emperors looked at Qin'er and Di Wuyan and touched their chins. "Let him be chosen by the king's net. Having said that, a hundred years ago, the king's jade seal was a little abnormal, and I don't know what happened to the lonely old ghost. ”