"Qianluan Realm God!" Jian Wushuang came to the side of the Qianluan Realm God. Ethereal.2.

"Jian Wushuang, you are here, have you gained anything in the past few days in the secret room?" asked the Qianluan Realm God.

"Something to gain. Jian Wushuang nodded slightly.

"Yes, but we're in a lot of trouble right now. Qianluan Realm God Liu frowned slightly.

"I knew that Xiuguo would never give up, and that was the case. Now there are enough two realm gods who have arrived in Xiuguo, among these two realm gods, the thundering realm god is okay, it is only a heaven primary-level realm god, but that Wu realm god is a heavy heaven high realm god, and his strength is no less than mine, even if I go all out, I can only compete with that black realm god, as for the thundering realm god, I can only hand it over to you. ”

"Thundering Realm God?" Jian Wushuang saw the strong man wearing a triangular war puppet in the distance, and nodded slightly, "Leave it to me." ”

The Qianluan Realm God glanced at Jian Wushuang heavily, and then stepped forward.

"Qianluan Realm God, last time I said goodbye, don't come unharmed. The delicate young man Wu Realm God's eyes were cold, staring at the Qianluan Realm God, as for the Jian Wushuang next to him, just the Realm Zun, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

"The God of the Wu Realm, the God of the Thunder Realm, what are you two doing here today?"

"What are you doing? Qianluan Realm God, are you knowingly asking, right? The two of us came here today, so naturally we will take back the Mist Pattern Crystal Mine that originally belonged to my cultivation country!" "The Wujie God said coldly, "Qianluan Realm God, if you know each other, leave immediately with the people of your Blood Flame Island, so there is no need for both of us to tear our faces directly, otherwise ......"

"Otherwise, what else, do you want to attack this Fog Pattern Island?" Qianluan Realm God's eyes burst with coldness, and his voice shook the sky, "Wujie God, you have to think clearly, the territory occupied by my Blood Flame Island is not something that anyone can easily capture, not long ago, the Chishui Alliance made this mistake, so the Chishui Alliance was wiped out by my Blood Flame Island!"

"Now, don't you want to follow in the footsteps of the Chishui Alliance?"

Hearing this, the delicate young Wujie God smiled coldly, "Qianluan Realm God, don't use Blood Flame Island to pressure us, my cultivation country is not as stupid as the Chishui Alliance, let you simply get rid of the old nest, my cultivation country's old nest is in the territory of the Heavenly Sage Mansion, if you really have the ability to Blood Flame Island, you can directly attack my cultivation base camp under the nose of the Heavenly Sage Mansion?"

The god of the Dark Realm did not have the slightest scruples.

The cultivation country is attached to the Heavenly Sage Mansion, and with the support of the Heavenly Sage Mansion, he naturally does not worry about the Blood Flame Island destroying them like the Chishui Alliance.

Qianluan Realm God's face was cold, "So there is nothing to say, let's talk directly with our fists, I want to see, just rely on you and Lei Ming, how to capture my fog pattern island." ”

"Haha, to deal with you, I'm enough alone, why do you need to thunder and make a move?" the Wujie God sneered, and then waved his big hand, "Little ones, kill me!"

As soon as the voice fell......

Rumble!!!

A strong aura rose in an instant, and at the same time, there was an overwhelming shouting of killing.

A large number of Heavenly Venerables and Realm Venerables in the cultivation camp, under the leadership of the Wu Realm God and the Thunder Realm God, were like a tide towards the Fog Pattern Island.

Although a large array was also arranged on Fog Pattern Island, it was obviously impossible to stop the strong cultivators with the large array alone.

The powerhouses of the two camps fought together in an instant.

"Jian Wushuang, according to what I said before, you go and stop the Thundering Realm God, remember, just try to resist as much as possible, if you really can't stop it, retreat, don't lose your life. The Qianluan Realm God said a word to Jian Wushuang, and then his body was directly killed.

"Do you want me to resist as much as I can, and don't lose my life?"

Jian Wushuang's face was strange, he glanced at the surging Thunder Realm God in front of him, and his body moved, and he was already approaching the other party.

"Haha, let's all die!"

The burly man with the triangular battle helmet Thunder Realm God's eyes were scarlet, his face was also distorted, and the cruel laughter resounded through the heavens and the earth, and he held a big axe in each hand, and the two big axes were swung out one after another, and the majestic divine power was vented, rampage through the crowd, there were many cultivators on the side of Blood Flame Island, but no one could resist his axe.

He slaughtered like a tiger into a flock.

When Jian Wushuang appeared beside him, he just glanced at it, but he still didn't care.

After all, within his perceptual range, Jian Wushuang was just a realm venerable.

A Realm Venerable, even if it is an invincible Realm Venerable, is just a relatively large ant to him.

"Die!"

The Thunder Realm God snorted coldly, and a big axe in his left hand slashed towards Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the Blood Peak Sword trembled with excitement, and directly swept out.

The moment the long sword was swung, Jian Wushuang's strength suddenly exploded, directly bursting ten percent of his strength!

Clang!

The cold sword shadow pierced through the void in an instant, and slammed head-on with the big axe that Thundering Dao Zun had returned, making a sound like a metal impact.

When the voice fell, a terrifying force immediately exploded.

The Thundering Realm God hadn't taken Jian Wushuang in his eyes at all, but at this time, he felt the power transmitted from the big axe.

"Realm God?"

The eyes of the Thundering Realm God shrank sharply, and he immediately looked towards Jian Wushuang, this collision shook his arm numb, and the big axe in his hand almost came out of his hand, such a powerful power, it stands to reason that only the Realm God can have.

But to the surprise of the Thundering Realm God, the sword peerless who cast this sword was just a realm venerable?

"Boy, who are you?" the Thundering Realm God glared at Jian Wushuang and burst into tears.

"You don't care who I am, you just need to know that with me, you can't kill me on Bloody Flame Island anymore. Jian Wushuang chuckled.

"Can't kill another person on Bloodflame Island? The Thunder Realm God's gaze released thunder, "Realm Ant, this seat will kill you first." ”

I saw that the amazing evil aura exploded from the body of the Thundering Realm God, and the already extremely strong body of the Thundering Realm God, at this moment, seemed to have skyrocketed a lot again because of the relationship of casting secret arts, and his gaze became even more scarlet.

"Change!"

"Nine Shades...... Seven Absolute Axes!"

The earth-shattering roar echoed in the heavens and the earth, and the power was also earth-shattering.

Under the terrifying gaze of countless people around him, the Thunder Realm God's body was galloping, and the two giant axes in his hands also began to fall like lightning.

For a time, the world fell silent.

On the other side, the Qianluan Realm God and the Wu Realm God were already fighting fiercely, and the two were fighting fiercely, but at this moment, both of them sensed this terrifying power at the same time.