"Count you kid ruthless!"

Seeing this, Murong Tian didn't dare to fight hard, snorted coldly, and immediately withdrew, his body floating dozens of feet away like a gust of wind through the void.

At this moment, the injury on his arm has been healed by the elixir, and the spiritual power in his body is slowly recovering over time, and the longer the time drags on, the more beneficial it will be for him, so he will definitely not choose to fight hard, but wants to fight a protracted battle.

"It's not that the master is ruthless, but you are too weak, as a monk in the Yudan realm, you are still afraid of me, a monk of the innate realm, and you are not afraid to laugh at other people's big teeth when you say it."

Xiang Xiaotian said in a mocking tone.

His black hair danced wildly, exposing his muscular upper body, and the blood and energy around his body surged, exuding a wild and domineering aura.

The wound on his waist was also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it didn't take long for him to recover as before.

Xiang Xiaotian also felt that Murong Tian was absorbing the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and wanted to recover himself as soon as possible.

Therefore, he was unwilling to waste a trace of time, and the moment he recovered from the injury in his waist, he held the black dragon spear and killed him.

His speed was very fast, like thunder, running with a faint thunder, and another wind howling, killing in front of Murong Tian's eyes in a blink of an eye.

"It will be able to speak with a tongue, and today the old man will let you understand that the dignity of a strong person in the Yudan realm is not something that you can touch as a little ghost in the congenital realm."

Murong Tian said coldly.

Before the words fell, he stretched out his left hand, and in an instant, the wind howled, the spiritual power gathered, and a golden palm the size of two zhang appeared in front of him, the dazzling golden light was filled, and the terrifying aura flowed.

"Golden Light Palm!" Murong Tian roared.

Then, this two-zhang golden giant hand dispatched, carrying a terrifying aura, and slapped towards Xiang Xiaotian.

At the same time, with a shake of his right hand, he rushed towards him with a cold ice long sword in his hand, and the fierce sword intent rose into the sky, releasing a terrifying chill, and even the surrounding temperature dropped by three points.

As long as the golden hand is covered, the real killer move is the sword in his hand.

"You old bastard have said these words several times, isn't it just a little monk at the first level of the Dan, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf, not to mention touching your dignity, master, I will slaughter you today, take your head, and go to pay tribute to the dead mortals."

Xiang Xiaotian raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, his head full of black hair danced wildly, like a demon king of the world, the blood qi in his body exploded, and he dragged the black dragon spear towards the golden big hand.

"Boom!"

The spear and the golden hand collided together.

First, a loud bang came, and then a terrifying aftermath visible to the naked eye rippled in the void, and the surrounding grass and trees were instantly worn into ashes, the mountains and rocks collapsed, and the ground cracked.

"Break it for the master!"

Xiang Xiaotian roared.

In a trance, the black dragon spear seemed to turn into a giant stick that supported the sky, shattering the golden giant hand violently.

The moment the big golden hand was shattered, it was like a round of sun exploding, the golden dazzling light was scattered, and the person who was shining couldn't open his eyes, Xiang Xiaotian instantly felt that his eyes were white, and he was temporarily stabbed in the eyes by this light, and fell into a state of temporary blindness.

"Brush!"

Suddenly, the killing move emerged, and I saw a long sword, drilled out from the dazzling light, the sword body exuded an extremely cold aura, extremely cold, and stabbed towards Xiang Xiaotian's heart, which was condensed with fierce sword intent, and the attack was terrifying.

Xiang Xiaotian had already lost his vision at this time, and the violent spiritual power emitted by the explosion of his golden hand had disturbed his perception, so he did not perceive the danger that was quietly coming.

Just listen to the "poof" sound.

The transparent long sword, like a thousand years of ice, directly penetrated Xiang Xiaotian's left chest, piercing his heart, the tip of the sword leaked out from his back, and a little blood dripped down the sword body to the ground.

"I said I wouldn't let you come, you have to come, now it's okay, let's get away! Woo woo, who will save this king! ”

The two-headed tiger king, who was suppressed by Murong Tian's spiritual power and was in the big pit that Xiang Xiaotian kicked out, was almost crying at this moment.

As soon as Xiang Xiaotian dies, it will be his turn next, and this old monster will definitely not let it go.

"Big brother, you said that you are an innate realm monk, how can you have the guts to challenge a Jiedan realm monk, and eat the courage of the ambitious leopard?"

At this moment, his mentality was almost shattered.

"The old man has experienced countless battles in his life, and has experienced many life and death crises, in the eyes of the old man, you are just a fledgling hairy boy, just use a trick, you rush up, hehehe, you are still too young!"

Murong Tian held the ice long sword in his hand and looked at Xiang Xiaotian, who was pierced through his body, with a cruel smile on his face.

The heart was pierced, and he could no longer mobilize the blood and qi power in his body, and for the body cultivator, he basically lost his ability to fight.

"You better go obediently, you can rest assured that another person named Li Mo will go down to accompany you soon, and on Huangquan Road, there is also a companion."

Murong Tian said cruelly with a sword, and then, he stretched out his left hand, and the spiritual power in his body surged, and slapped Xiang Xiaotian's head, wanting to kill him directly.

So far, there have been too many changes, and he doesn't want to torture the other party anymore, so he wants to cut through the mess quickly.

Just when Murong Tian's left hand, which contained spiritual power, was about to hit Xiang Xiaotian's head, he, who had been closing his eyes tightly, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at him directly, his eyes were full of mockery, and Murong Tian had hairs in his heart.

"Die!"

In order to prevent the mutation from happening, Murong Tian didn't dare to waste any more time, and the right hand holding the sword shook to break his heart.

At this moment, Xiang Xiaotian, who was pierced through his heart, suddenly stretched out his big hand and slapped Murong Tian's left hand, and then grabbed his right hand holding the sword, as firm as iron tongs, no matter how hard the latter tried, he couldn't move the slightest.

"Your heart is all pierced, why do you still have so much strength, are you a monster!"

Murong Tian said in a frightened tone, it stands to reason that Xiang Xiaotian at this moment should have lost all his strength and couldn't even move, but he suddenly showed such a powerful strength, which was not logical.

"Hey, hey, old bastard, I finally caught you, you don't really think that I can't see your little tricks, right? Master, I want to end the battle as soon as possible, so I deliberately sold a flaw to you, otherwise you can hurt me now? ”

Xiang Xiaotian grinned, revealing a row of big white teeth, and under Murong Tian's terrifying gaze, he slowly raised the black dragon spear in his hand.

"What can you do even if you catch the old man, now your heart has not penetrated, the heart is the source of the strength of the cultivators, without it, you can't use any blood and qi power at all."

Murong Tian replied loudly.

At the same time, his body gushed out with protective golden light, firmly protecting himself.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a dragon groan sounded, the voice was powerful and deafening, and the sound came from the spear in Xiang Xiaotian's hand.

"I forgot to tell you that the black dragon spear in the master's hand is a fourth-order magic weapon, and the gun is sealed with the soul of a fourth-order dragon, at a critical moment, the master can release it and let it send out a fourth-order demon beast attack!"

Xiang Xiaotian said coldly.

Before the words fell, he saw the pitch-black spear in his hand, emitting a black light, and then, a pitch-black dragon phantom came out of the spear.

It was twenty zhang long, with a sturdy body and strong dragon claws, covered in pitch-black scales, emitting a black light, like a steel dragon.

After the dragon phantom appeared, accompanied by the howling wind, after circling in the air, the dragon's head twisted, and its huge pupils locked on Murong Tian, and then let out a long roar from the sky, and then crashed towards him.

Feeling the feeling of depression coming from the air, Murong Tian's face changed instantly, and he frantically urged the spiritual power in his body to bombard Xiang Xiaotian's body.

A series of rumbling sounds instantly sounded in the mountains and forests.

However, he was in an unstable mood now, and the attack he released in a hurry could not cause much damage to Xiang Xiaotian at all, at most leaving some skin wounds on his body.

The fourth-order demon beast has the power comparable to the realm of the Terran monks, and the dragon is a powerful bloodline of some dragon clans, although it is not a real dragon, but relying on the bloodline power in the body, once it becomes a fourth-order demon beast, it is definitely a top-level demon beast in the fourth order, with a power comparable to that of a monk of the Great Perfection of the Sect.

In the face of such a powerful blow, not to mention that he was seriously injured at the moment, even if he was at his peak, he might not be able to block this blow.

"Roar!"

In a deafening roar, there was a terrifying loud noise in the mountains and forests, and the trees within a radius of dozens of miles were interrupted by the waist, and the boulders were shattered and turned into dust flying all over the sky, and the aftermath spread to a hundred miles away, which was really terrifying.

"Huh? What's that, making such a big fuss? ”

Far away in the depths of the underground hundreds of miles away, Liu Hong, who had become a ghost cultivator, also sensed this fluctuation.

Glancing at the top, endless blood-colored thunder was raging, and the dazzling light illuminated the entire night sky, which had already become a sea of thunder and lightning, except for thunder, there was nothing to be seen, let alone Li Mo's figure.

After Liu Hong thought for a while, his figure flickered, turned into a black shadow, and escaped from the depths of the ground, in the direction where the aftermath came, his speed was very fast, although it was underground, but it was not slower than flying in the air.

At the moment when he flew away, Arabhachi, who had been hiding in the dark, had a faint smile on his face.

"This little ghost is lucky, maybe he can use this to break through the realm......"

…………

On Xiang Xiaotian's side, after the black dragon struck a blow, the land within a radius of dozens of miles seemed to have been renovated, and nothing else existed except for the soil.

Except, of course, the two-headed Tiger King.

At this moment, Murong Tian's figure had disappeared, and was blown into ashes by the blow of the black dragon.