"You want to kill me, then come on, I can't run away for the time being anyway!"

In the face of the remnant soul's blatant killing intent, Wen Chuanting grinned, and the sarcastic language hit the remnant soul's heart like a javelin.

The solemn atmosphere relaxed abruptly, the cold killing intent quietly dissipated, and the remnant soul indifferently retracted his gaze, "It's useless, your agitator, I can't remember the anger in the heart of the deity!"

"Because your body is dead, this is why you have become a little remnant of the climate, if you don't kill me, you won't be afraid that I will shake your bottom clean?!"

To be honest, when this sentence came out of his mouth, Wen Chuanting sweated in his heart, and his heart was not as calm and calm as he appeared on the outside, and his heart trembled and trembled, he was really afraid that a sentence would arouse the murderous intent of the remnant soul, and he would immediately correct him on the spot.

Fortunately, the remnant soul only glanced at him lightly, and then raised his head, his eyes looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, "Your body is enslaved by the deity, and your soul is roasted in the deity demonic fire, to whom do you shake the bottom of the deity?"

"Your radical general is too pediatric, don't look down on the deity!"

"Really?!"

Asked Chuanting softly, a smile bloomed on his face, and his bloodshot eyes bloomed with strange excitement.

Seeing the appearance of Wen Chuanting, the remnant soul couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Is it really true that the deity is the same existence as you, the indigenous ant?"

Before the words fell, a burst of shouts rolled in from the sky.

"Die!"

With the explosion, the heaven and the earth are surging with vitality, and a giant palm falls from the sky, huge and immense, irresistible.

At least Wen Chuanting thinks he can't resist this palm.

While mocking the remnant soul, he asked Chuanting to take a peek and just saw the appearance of the person who came, "The rescuer is coming, a big lion!"

The smile on his face just bloomed, and then he was frightened by the big lion's next move, "Damn, this is going to kill me too!"

The vitality of heaven and earth condensed into a huge palm, enveloping a side of heaven and earth, directly covering the remnant soul and Wen Chuanting underneath, causing Wen Chuanting to wail in his heart and not be able to speak, and he was condensed in his throat and eyes, not up or down, almost making him breathless.

Under the cover of the giant palm, shadows shrouded, rolling up the wind and raging, blowing long hair and dancing wildly in the air.

The eyebrows of the remnant soul were upside down, and the demonic dragons around him danced wildly, and there were even thick demonic dragons gushing out of his body, hovering and lingering in mid-air, fusing into a black dragon with a thickness of ten zhang and rushing into the sky.

There was a boom, an earthquake roared, tall trees bent and shattered, scattered sawdust shot wildly, and the ground covered with rubble shook violently, and the gravel shattered into powder, squeezed into the small amount of dirt by the furious energy.

In the thunder, the giant palm that was brazenly slapped was knocked out of a hole by the black dragon, and at the same time as the giant palm was broken, the black dragon jumped away, turned into wisps of demonic energy, and flew away under the violent giant palm.

The giant palm of Yuan Qi that exposed the huge hole was only blocked for a moment, paused, and then continued to shoot down.

Taking advantage of this obstacle, the remnant soul quietly turned around and faced the big lion that followed the giant palm.

With his back to Wen Chuanting, the demonic qi dragon behind him surged his body, but he restrained Wen Chuanting to death, even if it happened suddenly, in response to the giant palm that fell from the sky, he still did not use these five demonic dragons, "This is the rescue you are waiting for?"

The rhetorical question was full of sarcasm, "I can't complain that you keep being sarcastic, but you want to drag out your words to distract the deity!"

The wind was strong, and the huge hole in the palm of the giant palm that was not fully repaired slapped on the ground, and the already messy earth shook again, and a huge handprint was imprinted on the ground, only the remnant soul was within the range of three zhang without change, and beyond the three zhang, the earth suddenly fell seven feet, and there were thick lines imprinted on the ground.

Ask Chuanting smacked his tongue, "A palm falls, the hard rock sinks seven feet, and the surface of the rock is even more shattered.

Look at the emaciated body of the remnant soul, and then look at his own small body, "Maybe with the cultivation of the remnant soul, I can't withstand such a blow!"

Seeing that a palm was useless, a big lion's face was angry and erect, and the golden mane on his neck stood upside down, setting off his extraordinary majesty, the sun shone, scattering fine golden light, and it looked even more majestic and mighty.

The big lion roared angrily, and a powerful wave of qi spit out from his mouth, spraying straight towards the remnant soul, and the original humanoid palm shot out sharp claws with sharp flashes, slashing through the air into a pitch-black afterimage, slashing towards the remnant soul of the demonic dragon and demon around him.

"Humph!"

The remnant soul snorted coldly, and its slender fingers flicked, and a stream of pitch-black energy popped out from the fingers, also leaving an afterimage in the air, silently facing the claws of the big lion.

Boom!

Gold and iron collided, sparks scattered, the big lion body lion head, a pair of hands with the same claw edge, dancing quickly in the air, leaving a shadow of claws in the sky, the remnant soul is not weak, the fingers twitch like a bounce, one after another energy catapult, in the blink of an eye, a black curtain has been formed, submerging the shadow of the claws in the sky, isolating the big lion from ten zhang away.

"The little lion didn't catch, and it's not bad to catch the big lion!"

The remnant soul continued to eject, its strength was like a knife, gathering and scattering, colliding with the claws of the big lion, but it was as sharp as gold and iron, and the gold and iron roared continuously, and from time to time a sharp claw penetrated the black and inky energy blockade, appearing outside the black curtain.

At a glance, the claws just appeared, and they were immediately covered by the black curtain, and a roar came out of it, but they couldn't suppress the murmuring voice of the remnant soul.

"What?!"

Behind the remnant soul, Wen Chuanting heard this murmured voice word for word, "Hehe, it turned out that you wanted to catch other people's cubs, but I didn't expect to attract Lao Tzu's revenge!"

Ask Chuanting is very happy, his eyes are spacing, the shadows in the jungle are full, and a demon beast with a haunting demonic energy walks out of it, squatting in a circle from a distance, and just happens to be where Wen Chuanting is, and the remnant soul and the big lion are encircled inside.

"Don't tell me, they're all demonized by you in this way!"

I couldn't see the expression of the remnant soul, I didn't know what he was thinking, and I asked Chuanting to ask as if it was almost provocative, and I didn't care about it, for fear that the remnant soul in the battle would not be distracted.

The means can be described as despicable, and everything is used.

If someone close to him fights against a great enemy, Wen Chuanting will never make a sound to disturb him, but now that he is restraining his remnant soul, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the enemy of life and death, how can he care about the life and death of the remnant soul.

The body can't move, but the mouth can move, seeing that the big lion has a tendency to fall into the downwind, don't take this opportunity to disturb the energy of the remnant soul, then it is really a head show, and when the remnant soul defeats the big lion, his escape will be far away, and when the time comes, there will be no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

During the battle, the big lion also found many demon beasts surrounding him from afar, and a roar full of anger came from his mouth, "Damn the demon, you dare to enslave so many people of my holy clan!"

The huge roar, like a thunderbolt of rage, far exceeded the previous wave of qi that rushed out of the air, like a huge roaring bomb, tearing a hole in the demonic qi curtain in front of him, and his big face was red, not only because of the fierce battle, which caused the blood to boil, but also because of the anger.

"Natives, just ants!"

To put it mildly, the figure was also calm, the ejection of the vigorous palm quietly erected, the palm stood like a knife, and cut fiercely towards the roaring bullet that rushed in the face, and a huge knife as black as ink appeared, and the black blade flashed with sharp light.

Cutting bullets is like cutting tofu, the round roaring bullet is cut from it, and a herringbone is crossed in the tumbling, shooting far away to both sides, the violent energy blows the clothes, and it is even more disturbed by the long hair of Wen Chuanting, and the demonic dragon that binds him does not move like a mountain, but the red light film on his body ripples in circles, converging from both sides to the center, and the ripples collide together, the crest of the wave hits the crest, and the trough meets the trough, and disappears at the same time.