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Gray sarcophagus in hand. Wang Tian is like a divine help. The huge gray sarcophagus that was long was in his hands. It's like a long dragon. Teeth and claws. Quite powerful.

Zizizi......

Where the sarcophagus passed. The Void is distorted. Void cracks burst out. It's pitch black. It's heart-wrenching.

"Exotic treasure."

The bloody shadow with a blue face saw this. There was a hint of astonishment on the old face full of ravines. And then there was an incomparably fiery color. He suddenly remembered. He seems to be missing an offensive treasure.

Bang. Bang.

Two in a row. The twin brother of the Blood Spirit Mountain was brazenly shot out by Wang Tian waving the gray sarcophagus. The two figures were like kites with broken strings. Fly out hard. Slammed to the ground. At the same time, a mouthful of reverse blood is squirted. His face turned pale.

"Die."

Wang Tian's eyes burst out with cold lightning. The gray sarcophagus in the hand is lifted upside down. Strode towards the two brothers who had fallen to the ground. The shiny bald head looked like a glint in the eyes of the two brothers.

"Wang Tian. We are Blood Spirit Mountain disciples. You can't kill us."

When one of the two brothers saw this. There was a hint of fear in my heart. I couldn't help but shout inwardly.

"Hmph. The one who killed was the one from the Blood Spirit Mountain."

Wang Tian didn't seem to hear it. Still carrying the sarcophagus upside down. Now the two brothers were really scared.

"Quack. Pediatric Wang Tian. There is no one in the Blood Spirit Mountain to bully me. I, Blood Eagle, will take you personally."

The blood shadow stuck high in the sky smiled. The fiery heat of the cloudy eyes flashed away. Instead, there was a strong killing intent.

"Old Puff. If you have the ability, you will come."

Wang Tian was unceremonious. The dual-element pill in his body was spinning wildly. The essence of the Yuan Force was instilled into his arms without hesitation. The golden body is small and the ** is under the gray clothes. There was a faint purple-gold halo that shimmered.

"Childly insolence."

The Blood Eagle slowly poked out of its blackened palm. A black light like a small snake sprang up on it. There was a crackling sound.

Wow.

The red robe of the Blood Eagle trembled. The figure suddenly burst out. Ten fingers of both hands into claws. It fell straight from the sky. Like a hungry eagle pounces. Towards the king's sky.

Wang Tian's arms are full of essence and elemental power. Greatly strengthened. The gray sarcophagus in his hand is bordered to his chest.

Bang.

Two withered black eagle talons slid across the sarcophagus. A strong force through the sarcophagus actually attacked Wang Tian directly.

Boom. Boom. Boom.

Wang Tian holding sarcophagus. The whole person actually took three steps back under that force. His face was already full of solemnity.

Multiply.

The Blood Eagle struck a blow. A nimble turn. It struck Wang Tian again. The ten sharp, withered black fingers were brought together. It fell straight to Wang Tianhou's back.

"Oops."

Wang Tian scolded secretly. Inside its gray caftan. Purple-gold halo flows. I'm ready to resist a blow.

Poof.

Wang Tian's back shirt was instantly cut out of several cuts. Purple-gold halo Dasheng. Forcibly withstood the blow of the blood eagle cultivated in the Moon Holding Realm.

Wow.

The power of the domineering yin and cold actually rushed directly into Wang Tian's body. With Wang Tianshuangyuandan's strong cultivation, he couldn't stop shuddering.

"Damn."

Wang Tian's face turned pale. Holding the sarcophagus horizontally with both hands. He turned around on the spot. Face to face with the Blood Eagle.

"Old Puff. Take me in a coffin."

Wang Tian shouted. The essence of the two arms flows. The long gray sarcophagus was instilled with Wang Tian's essence Yuan Force. It slammed into the Blood Eagle. It's so fast. Don't let the Blood Eagle have reaction time at all.

Boom.

The voice is muffled. The Blood Eagle mobilizes the meta to resist. But to the horror of the discovery. Beneath that gray sarcophagus. The Yuan Force that was running freely in his body was actually stagnant a lot. And this. Enough for Wang Tian to complete an attack.

Rumble.

Under the stunned gaze of many disciples of the Blood Spirit Mountain. As an elder who was a powerhouse in the Moon Holding Realm, Blood Eagle was actually smashed into the air by Wang Tianyi's coffin.

Burst.

The Blood Eagle spewed out a mouthful of reverse blood. The whole person's face was terrifying.

He was blasted away by a young man from the Ning Dan Realm who had cultivated a whole level lower than him. That's what it says to him. It's a shame.

He couldn't bear it.

"Wang Tianxiaoer. Take your life."

In the midst of a burst of snorts. The blood-colored robe around the Blood Eagle was shattered by its terrifying power. Strange blood shirts were revealed.

"What is this?"

The sarcophagus in Wang Tian's hands hangs to the ground. Eyes narrowed slightly. From the top of that strange blood shirt. He felt a thick aura.

The bloody shirt worn by the Blood Eagle. It was as if there was blood flowing on it. Between the flow of blood and water. There was a human face mark the size of a human head. Hidden. Emerge. Hidden.

"Quack. Brat. You are the one hundred and thirty-fifth person who asked me to sacrifice the Blood Soul Shirt. You should be proud enough of your peers. It certainly won't be the last."

Blood Eagle smirked. As soon as his voice fell. The blood-colored shirt he was wearing was glowing with strange blood.

Wang Tian's brows furrowed slightly. A rich, pungent smell of blood made him a little unbearable.

"What do you mean. The one hundred and thirty-four guys before. Is it already dead?"

The killing intent in Wang Tian's eyes was even worse. The strong smell of blood made him almost sick. Thereupon. He had another reason in his heart to kill the old man in front of him.

"Hey, hey. They've all been trained by me in this Blood Soul Shirt. And you. It's next."

Blood Eagle smirked. Those cloudy eyes when they saw the blood soul shirt on its body. There was a bloodthirsty red light in his eyes.

Airplanes.

Blood Soul Shirt Blood Light Flowing. One after another, face imprints emerge. But Wang Tian's ears were filled with a burst of mournful voices.

"Kill. Kill ......"

Killing sound shock. The scene in Wang Tian's mind is changing rapidly. A pile of corpses. The dry bones are as tall as the mountains. A blood-colored river a foot wide flowed through it. Rao is Wang Tian's mind is firm. I couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

Bite.

Like the morning bell ringing. Wang Tian's somewhat chaotic head suddenly sobered up. The killing intent in his eyes was cold.

"You can't keep it."

Wang Tian's eyes were decisive with the intention of killing. Lifting the huge gray sarcophagus that was a foot long was slamming into the Blood Eagle.

"Quack. Come on. Come on."

Blood Eagle smirked. He puffed up his chest and went up to meet him.

"Give it to me. Broken."

Wang Tian let out a low roar. Essence of Yuan Force Infusion. The gray sarcophagus weighing more than a thousand catties smashed into it under the slightly worried gaze of many Blood Spirit Mountain disciples. After all. They had seen their Blood Eagle Elder smashed into the air by a coffin.

Bang.

Blood and light flow. The mournful wail. The shouts reached Wang Tian's mind again.

Airplanes.

And the blood soul shirt that was worn on the blood shirt was even more bloody. They surrounded the blood eagles. Formed a small energy shield.

A strong force. The shock caused Wang Tianhu's mouth to rupture and bleed. Immediately, the hellish and cold aura instantly eroded Wang Tian's mind.

Wow.

The sound of killing in Wang Tian's mind continued. The tragic scene of rivers of blood is recreated.

"Hahaha. WANG Tianxiaoer. This bloody shirt is made with the deep resentment of one hundred and thirty-four. You think you're just a treasure. Will it break the resentment of the hundred people? It's a fool's dream."

The Blood Eagle's wild laughter rang out. It seems to be quite proud of the blood soul shirt on its body.

"Hmph. Such a terrible thing. Staying in the world will only harm countless people."

Wang Tian held his breath. Shake your head a few times. Forcibly disperse the tragic killing scene. Looking at the blood-colored light mask around the Blood Eagle. Dignified but quietly creeping up the face.

I don't know when. Above the blood-colored mask. But there were blood-colored faces. It's blurry and can't see clearly. And there are different joys, sorrows, and joys on each one. But without exception. The depths of their eyes. But there is a strong resentment and unwillingness.

"Mu Lao. What a broken thing?"

Wang Tian's voice was unconsciously mixed with a trace of solemnity and coldness.

"A hundred people resent. Such a huge force. You can't break it at all with the early stage of Ning Dan now."

Even the well-informed and experienced Mu Lao was helpless at the moment.

"Hmph. But I won't tolerate him remaining in the world."

Wang Tian looked coldly at the smug Blood Eagle. There is a lot of murderous intent in his eyes.

Sou.

The black death talismans that were pulsating around Wang Tian's body instantly attracted Wang Tian's attention.

"Hmph. Let you die without a place to be buried."

Wang Tian seemed to have an idea in his heart. The long gray sarcophagus stood upright in front of him. Wang Tian spread his fingers with his hands open. Let the surrounding black death charms dissipate. And Wang Tian is like electricity. One by one, all the scattered black death charms were nested in the palm of his hand. There are dozens of them. The strange veins that swirled with a black halo. At the moment, it is shining brightly.

"Give it to me. Condensation."

Wang Tian's surging soul power surged. Attached to each black death charm.

Zizizi.

Each black death rune is different. And at the moment. Wang Tian was frantically trying to use his soul power to condense each of these black death talismans into one place.

Airplanes.

The halo around the two death charms flows. Under the control of Wang Tian's soul power. It slowly fits into one place. And the palm-sized death charm instantly rose to the size of two palms.

Wang Tian's face was overjoyed. It was a flash of inspiration. At the moment, it seems. It really can. One after another, the black death talisman was under the precise control of Wang Tian's soul power. One by one, they were condensed into one place.

"I'm angry with my children."

The Blood Eagle seems to have noticed something wrong. The blood around its shrouded body dissipated. Those withered black palms actually rushed towards Wang Tian again.

Bang.

Wang Tian doesn't dodge or dodge. Bear that blow hard. Although there is a strong ** with a golden body, the corners of Wang Tian's mouth are still overflowing with a trace of blood.

"Boy. Look for death."

Looking at the black death talisman in Wang Tian's hand that was already one meter square at the moment. The shock and uneasiness in Blood Eagle's heart grew even stronger.

Brush.

The Blood Eagle roared. The bloody soul shirt is full of blood. The blood shadow tenfold supreme body method was exerted to the extreme by it at this moment.

Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang.

Blood-colored palm prints were ruthlessly struck out. And Wang Tian was just concentrating his mind and carefully condensing the black death talisman in his hand. Ignoring the Blood Eagle's furious terrorist attacks.

Airplanes.

The last palm-sized death charm was also condensed on top of the huge death charm the size of a door panel. Black halo flowing. The strange black veins on it. At this point, it was as if they were connected. Cat flutter Chinese