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Seeing Jiang Rentu stand up, Mo Tianxing suppressed his urge to do it himself.

"Kill him!" Mo Tianxing spat out three jaw-dropping words.

Even if it is a battle between the retinues, the two sides will not fight to the death.

However, however, Mo Tianxing did not have the slightest intention of leaving his hands, and actually let Jiang Ren slaughter his dead hands.

This is no longer arrogant, it is simply arrogant.

You know, behind the big man, what god is standing!

He Tian, one of the eight princes.

Mo Tianxing did this, which was tantamount to an indirect slap in the face to He Tian!

He Tian was furious, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire, and he said in a deep voice: "Ah Long, since someone wants to die, then you will fulfill him." ”

"Yes!"

The big man answered, his eyes showing a fierce light.

The powerful aura was released from him, and a pair of pupils fell on Jiang Rentu's body with incomparably coldness.

Jiang Rentu also showed a fierce look.

He was also a warmonger.

The two of them pointed to each other, and the air seemed to have become a little sharp.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, Jiang Ren Tu moved, and a long sword appeared in his hand, and a sword slashed towards Ah Long.

The sword light was superimposed like waves like a wave of madness, and it had suddenly slashed out in a whistling room.

Ah Long didn't dare to be careless, raised his fist, and suddenly smashed out.

This punch was smashed, and a huge tiger phantom suddenly appeared, emitting an earth-shattering roar, with a monstrous aura, like a tiger descending from a mountain, facing the sword light.

The two attacks, without any fancy collisions, collided together.

Just listen to the "bang".

The sword light exploded, and the tiger dissipated.

The two of them are evenly divided.

"It's kind of interesting. Jiang Rentu grinned, stepped on the ground with both feet, and suddenly the whole person burst out directly, and the long sword, with a large piece of sword light, attacked Ah Long.

In the field, everyone is watching this battle.

Jiang Ren Tu, Shengwu Realm.

Ah Long is also a saint martial realm.

The two are in the same realm, and it is impossible to predict who will win and who will lose.

Seeing this, Ah Long did not retreat but advanced, his fist, carrying a large piece of vitality, turned into a tiger that was even more huge than before, and pounced on Jiang Rentu.

The attacks of the two collided again.

The monstrous roar resounded in the hall again.

Countless people have retreated.

Then, everyone saw that Jiang Rentu's sword light suddenly flourished, directly shattering the tiger phantom.

"Not good!" He Tian's face changed, and he exclaimed, "Stop." ”

As he spoke, he was already pointing.

With this point, the surrounding killing momentum suddenly gathered, turned into an annihilation storm, and bombarded Jiang Rentu.

Although Ah Long is He Tian's entourage, to He Tian, he is no different from a brother.

After all, having been together for so long.

For as long as he could remember, Aaron had been by his side.

From toddlers to teenagers to young adults.

This retinue, like the most loyal slave in the world, guards him without complaint or regret.

How could he let Aaron die?

The moment this point is pointed.

Jiang Rentu couldn't help but stand up with sweat and hair.

A life-and-death crisis came to mind.

It's just that at this time, he didn't have time to react, and this sword couldn't be turned around.

His eyes were fierce, and the long sword in his hand was faster, cutting through the void like a meteor, directly through Ah Long's throat.

Then, the sword light shook.

Ah Long's whole person collapsed like a sand sculpture and disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Rentu originally thought that after he killed Ah Long, he would also die.

However, until Aaron's body dissipated, he still didn't have any.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but turn around.

Suddenly, he saw a figure in white, facing away from him.

"Master!"

Jiang Rentu came back to his senses at this time.

It seems that He Tian's finger before has been dissolved by Mo Tianxing.

The atmosphere in the field has become a little delicate.

He Tian's expression was extremely ugly, and when he saw that Ah Long's whole person had disappeared, the anger in his chest completely exploded.

The domain powerhouse was furious, how terrifying?

Around him, a storm directly blew up, and the monstrous killing intent filled the entire hall.

His eyes were fixed on Mo Tianxing, and the expression on his face was also extremely hideous.

Inside the hall.

Everybody knows.

He Tian was furious.

Sure enough, He Tian said word by word: "Little miscellaneous, I want all of you to bury Ah Long and give me death!"

Speaking of the back.

His palms lifted suddenly.

Then, visible to the naked eye, the entire arm suddenly swelled out, turning into a huge claw covered with black scales.

Unicorn arm.

One of the pinnacle supernatural powers of the Heavenly Zen Buddhism.

As soon as he made a move, He Tian had already used the trick of pressing the bottom of the box, which shows how angry he was at this time.

The unicorn arm carried the power of ten thousand jun, as if the unicorn trampled on the heaven and earth, and fell violently, wanting to trample Mo Tianxing into powder.

Seeing this, everyone cast sympathetic glances at Mo Tianxing.

As soon as this unicorn arm came out, even Miao Yufan and the others didn't dare to take it hard.

As for Mo Tianxing......

If you can get this far, your strength will definitely not be weak.

It's just that what he's facing now, but what God.

One of the Eight Princes, Oh my God.

The Eight Great Princes are all monstrous figures in the era of repression.

What is the era of repression?

It is the invincibility of the same generation that can be called the era of repression.

This is truly peerless.

Even some veteran domain realm powerhouses have to bow down to the eight princes.

What's more, Mo Tianxing, a so-called Tianjiao figure who came out of nowhere?

In their opinion, Mo Tianxing was undoubtedly defeated.

Xue Ying was a little excited.

This is the first time she has seen the Eight Great Princes do it.

In the field, many women watched He Tian do it, and they were faintly excited.

It seems that it is an honor to see the eight princes in action.

"He Tian's unicorn arm, how powerful, even if it is me, I don't dare to take it hard, that kid named Mo Tianxing, this time he will definitely die. Miao Yufan commented.

When the people around heard this, they all nodded subconsciously.

Since Miao Yufan has said so, it seems that the kid named Mo Tianxing is really dead this time.

Because, at this time, Mo Tianxing hadn't made the slightest movement, as if he hadn't seen the huge unicorn arm falling from the sky.

Seeing that, the unicorn arm was about to smash on the top of Mo Tianxing's head.

Everyone seemed to have seen the scene of Mo Tianxing disappearing under the arm of this unicorn.

Correct......

A second passed.

Two seconds passed.

Half an hour passed.

Mo Tianxing is still standing in place.

And the unicorn arm seemed to be fixed in mid-air by something.

Everyone hurriedly stared at it, only to find that they didn't know when, one of Mo Tianxing's hands had been raised, and the palm of his hand had just grabbed the unicorn arm.

Although, the palm looks small, not proportional to the thickness of the unicorn arm.

However, the unicorn arm could never fall any further.

The crowd breathed hard.

One by one, their eyes widened suddenly, and their jaws almost fell to the ground.

That's a unicorn arm.

When it falls, the power is more than ten thousand, even if it is a mountain, it will be smashed into powder.

However, it was blocked so easily by Mo Tianxing.

One hand, blocked.

This scene, the visual impact on everyone, is huge.

In their minds, it was as if a twelve-level tsunami had occurred, and it was monstrous.

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