"Bang!"

A voice rang out!

The black dragon spear and long sword in Xiang Xiaotian's hand slammed into Murong Tian's big black bald head, and with the blessing of his powerful physical strength, he directly sent it flying.

Fortunately, Murong Tian saw that the situation was not right, and released the golden light of the body protection in time, and very reluctantly blocked Xiang Xiaotian's attack, otherwise this blow would be enough to blow his head out.

"Impossible, how could he still have such power!"

At the same time as being sent out, Murong Tian was secretly surprised in his heart.

He didn't go all out just now, on the one hand, he was worried about damaging his magic weapon, and on the other hand, because Xiang Xiaotian had been abolished by him before, his blood and qi were dried up, and his strength was exhausted, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was dying, how long has passed, it stands to reason that he does not have this kind of attack power at all, and he should not even have the strength to stand up.

But who knows, not only has his strength fully recovered, but he is even stronger than before, and he has obviously broken through the realm again.

"Hahaha, you old bastard didn't expect it, the master not only recovered, but also broke through the realm and became stronger!"

Xiang Xiaotian said with a laugh.

However, talking is talking, and his movements do not stop.

After the blow was successful, Xiang Xiaotian kicked the ground again with one foot, his blood and qi surged, his strength exploded, and his body jumped out like a sharp arrow, rushing towards Murong Tian.

The best way for a physical cultivator to fight against a monk of the Yuan Shinto Dao is to fight hand-to-hand and not give him a chance to distance himself, which is common knowledge in the cultivation world.

Brush!

With the blessing of such a powerful physical force, his speed was as fast as thunder, and the air exploded with a muffled sound.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Murong Tian, slashed the black dragon spear in his hand with all his might, and smashed it towards his big black bald head again.

I don't know what's going on, Xiang Xiaotian couldn't help but want to hit it when he saw this shiny big black head, so this time he didn't hesitate to smash it at his head.

"Boy, you dare!"

Murong Tian, who was sent out, didn't have time to react yet.

Looking at the oncoming shot and sword, his face immediately changed, and a golden light quickly gushed out from his body, firmly protecting his head.

"Do you really think that I can't break your eight shells, master?"

Xiang Xiaotian's head was wrapped tightly by a golden light, and he immediately screamed, and his blood gushed out, like an erupting volcano, releasing a powerful force, and then instilled all this power into the spear in his hand.

He wants to break this Murong Tian's protective golden light!

"Bang!"

The black dragon spear drew a pitch-black arc in the air, containing the power of ten thousand jun, and the long sword also drew a graceful arc, and the two weapons smashed the golden light of his body.

Xiang Xiaotian is already a physical cultivator, his physical strength is strong, coupled with the barbarian magic technique he cultivates, the qi and blood in his body are like a dragon, and if this shot is smashed, even if it is a big mountain, it will have to collapse half of the mountain.

And this protective golden light is a defense temporarily constructed by Murong Tian, and he himself was seriously injured by the Heavenly Punishment, so he can only exert the cultivation of the False Dan Realm at present, how can he block this blow.

The monstrous power carried by the black dragon spear instantly smashed through the golden light of the protective body, and then smashed towards Murong Tian's head without diminishing his might, and the long sword slashed through the void, also slashing towards his bald head.

"How did you become so strong!"

Murong Tian exclaimed in surprise, instinctively reached out to block it, and at the same time secretly stored strength, and his other hand burst out with an astonishing light, slapping towards Xiang Xiaotian's chest.

Now, he didn't have time to think about whether he would break his magic weapon, if he didn't do something, this shot would shatter half of his head, and the other half of his head would be cut off by the long sword.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

Under Xiang Xiaotian's full blow, the black dragon spear directly smashed Murong Tian's arm, and then successfully smashed into his big black and shiny bald head, but the long sword in his hand was blocked and failed to cut Murong Tian's head.

The power of this blow was unloaded by most of it, and it failed to smash Murong Tian's head, but despite this, this blow also made him dizzy, his eyes were full of stars, and wisps of blood flowed out of his head.

And the palm he slapped also hit Xiang Xiaotian's body firmly, although he was wearing a second-order magic weapon armor, the spiritual power contained in this palm was really powerful, and it directly destroyed the armor, and then slapped Xiang Xiaotian away.

"It's only been a long time, how can you break through again!"

Murong Tian endured the pain coming from his head and asked with a shocked expression, his words full of anger.

"Master Tianzong Shenwu, he is a once-in-a-lifetime cultivation wizard, he can become stronger with just a breath, but you are an old turtle, it seems that he has become weaker, and the golden light of the protective body is easily shattered, is it possible to be injured by the heavenly calamity!"

Xiang Xiaotian rolled in the air a few times, unloaded the power of this palm, and then said without thinking.

At this moment, he is full of confidence, and Murong Tian, who was injured, has the strength to fight with him, or even kill.

Then he looked down to check if he was hurt.

Following his gaze and looking down, his robe was shattered by Murong Tian's overflowing spiritual power, revealing his upper body, and the golden ratio of the body exuded a crystal light.

He slapped Murong Tian hard and did not cause him any harm.

Just when Xiang Xiaotian secretly sighed that his body had really risen a lot, and he was able to block Murong Tian's palm, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face showed an angry and distressed expression.

The second-order armor he was wearing on his body was actually shattered!

"You kill a thousand knives, it's not good to hit me, you have to hit my defensive magic weapon, this is a spirit stone of white flowers!"

Xiang Xiaotian said with a distressed face, looking at the shattered armor on the ground, his heart was almost dripping blood, and he couldn't wait to bear this palm, even if he was seriously injured, he would not damage this defensive magic weapon!

This is a white and attractive spirit stone!

And Murong Tian, who was on the other side, instantly felt his blood surging up after hearing Xiang Xiaotian's words, and he had an urge to vomit blood.

"Is this your magic weapon? This is clearly the old man's magic weapon, and it was your kid who stole the old man's magic weapon. ”

Murong Tian looked at Xiang Xiaotian with a gloomy face.

He was really shocked and angry, and what surprised him was that the other party not only recovered from all his injuries, but also seemed to have broken through the realm and become even stronger.

The anger is that his magic weapon was picked up by him, and now he has damaged another one, this is the old bottom of his Murong family, the person who should be distressed should be him.

"Old bastard, you really deserve to die if you hurt the young master to lose so many spirit stones!"

Xiang Xiaotian roared, and then immediately put away all the magic weapons except for the black dragon spear, and then his body shook, turning into a flowing shadow, and killing the other party.

The Black Dragon Spear is a fourth-order magic weapon, although it has been sealed to the rank, its material is still a real fourth-order, with Murong Tian's strength, there is absolutely no way to destroy it.

"Hmph, it's best to put it away, and the old man who saves it is tied!"

Murong Tian snorted coldly, looking at Xiang Xiaotian who was rushing towards him, he flicked his right hand, the blazing breath was permeated, and a ten-zhang long fire dragon appeared out of thin air, rushing towards him with teeth and claws.

At the same time, he took out another pill from the storage bag and took it, recovering his broken arm.

Before the fire dragon reached Xiang Xiaotian's face, he felt a fiery aura rushing towards him, which was a flame that was not weaker than the golden crow.

Although Xiang Xiaotian was arrogant, he would not make such a low-level mistake in battle, and he dodged this blow with one dodge.

Then wisps of blood and qi gushed out from his body, and his speed increased several times, and he came directly in front of Murong Tian, and the black dragon spear in his hand smashed towards him.

"Get out!"

Murong jumped and roared, and a brilliant golden light bloomed in his body, which was extremely gorgeous, and this golden light hit Xiang Xiaotian's body, directly knocking him out.

"Are you in such a hurry to die, the old man will fulfill you!"

I saw that with a flick of his right hand, he took out a cold long sword, the sword body was transparent, and once it was taken out, it was surrounded by wisps of frost breath, like a weapon polished from 10,000 years of cold ice.

This magic weapon is called Frost, and it is a third-order magic weapon, and it is the most powerful magic weapon of the Murong family.

Brush Brush Brush!

Murong Tian's right hand shook, and the sword body released several cold rays, and in a biting cold air, he slashed towards Xiang Xiaotian, and where the sword rays passed, a thin layer of frost formed on the ground.

"It's mine!"

Xiang Xiaotian recognized this as a third-order magic weapon at a glance, his face showed ecstasy, and he secretly calculated in his heart how many spirit stones he could sell if he took it out.

Thinking about it, his body did not stop, and the black dragon spear in his hand opened and closed widely, and in a snapping sound, he dissolved the sword that flew towards him.

"Brush!"

suddenly

Murong Tian moved, his speed was very fast, under the cover of the night, like a ghost, he came behind Xiang Xiaotian in the blink of an eye, and with a move of his long sword, he stabbed him in the back of the heart, wanting to kill him with one blow.

For the cultivators, the importance of the heart is self-evident, equivalent to the sea of knowledge of the Genshin Dao monks, and it is the source of storing and driving the power of blood and qi, once it is damaged, it will lose most of its combat power.

Facing the sudden sword, Xiang Xiaotian frowned, he wanted to hide, but it was too late, but he was also very experienced in combat, and immediately swung the black dragon spear and threw it back, wanting to pick up this sword!

Qiang

A metal crash sounded.

The pitch-black tip of the spear picks the long sword.

Although it did not fly out, at least it deviated from its original direction.

The cold sword body stabbed into his waist, and with the blessing of Murong Tian's powerful spiritual power, it easily cut through his flesh and skin, and in an instant, blood splattered everywhere.

After the sword pierced his skin again, it stopped, unable to advance another half a minute.

Because Xiang Xiaotian's bones were very strong, he forcibly blocked this sword.

Murong Tian wanted to work harder and penetrate Xiang Xiaotian's body, but just as he was accumulating strength, the pitch-black tip of the spear suddenly came towards him.

Xiang Xiaoangel came out of the way of exchanging injuries for his life, directly holding the spear and stabbing it towards Murong Tian's eyes, the tip of the spear was entwined with qi and blood, containing all his strength.

If this shot is stabbed, it can directly penetrate Murong Tian's head, even if he has the cultivation of the Yudan realm, I am afraid it will not be comfortable, and he will either die or be disabled.