Shen Wantu's movements were already as fast as lightning, but he still couldn't dodge the bombardment of Ding Botong's long-hidden god-destroying thunder, and in an instant, with a bang, the flames were everywhere, and the dazzling power of thunder and fire illuminated half of the sky red.

Ding Botong, who got a moment of respite, also quickly adjusted, he knew that under this blow, with Shen Wantu's means, at most, he would be hit hard, and he would not be able to kill it at all, and there would inevitably be a fierce battle, however, with the advantage brought by the God Destroying Thunder, Ding Botong believed that it was a foregone conclusion to kill Shen Tuxiong again!

"Old Ghost Ding, count you ruthless!" As the power of the flames gradually dissipated, a hoarse voice came again, Hao Ran was Shen Tuxiong who had suffered heavy losses.

At this time, most of the sea of blood condensed by his life's strength had dissipated, and the endless resentment seemed to have been incinerated by the most masculine and rigid flame power, and the appearance of gritting his teeth made his already hideous face look even more terrifying.

"Damn the Hao family, if I had the help of the mysterious weapon, how could I be so downcast, you are as hateful as the Ding family!" Although Shen Wantu joined the Hao family's camp, because of his suspicion, although the Hao family treated him as a guest with an expression, they restrained him intentionally or unintentionally, so at this time, he and the Hao family were also resentful.

After wiping the blood stains on the tip of his forehead, Shen Wantu was no longer as crazy as just now, but desperately contracted the sea of blood to wrap his body, and actually condensed into a turtle shell, protecting himself in groups, looking at the posture, he was already planning to defend with all his might.

"If you want me to sell my life, there is no door. Thinking silently in his heart, Shen Wantu also didn't feel the slightest embarrassment, and looked at Ding Botong opposite indifferently.

"Pyromancy, blast!"

One by one, the flame spheres silently condensed and formed, and under the command of Ding Botong, Hao Ran smashed down and bombarded Shen Wantu's tortoise shell fiercely, but in addition to weakening the sea of blood to a thin layer, it did not do much damage to Shen Wantu inside, and this situation made Ding Botong also anxious.

Now, in addition to his overwhelming advantage here, Hao Wouji's battle should basically be regarded as equal, and when Hao Wouji, who adopts the method of splitting and attacking, faces the combined attack of everyone, he will inevitably dodge, and exchange the smallest injury for the greatest result.

As for Hao Wudao, the situation of Purple Night Changtian and Ouyang Wanjun was already precarious, and in the face of the terrifying attack of the Intermediate Martial Sect, the two of them almost had the ability to parry, and had no power to fight back!

"Brother Changtian, what should I do, once you and I are defeated, let Hao Wudao, the old thief, free up his hands, I am afraid that I will be able to kill the three of us in a moment, if you have any other means, hurry up." After Ouyang Wanjun spurted out a mouthful of blood again, he asked Ziye Changtian with bitterness.

Now the two of them, all holding mysterious weapons, can be said to have done their best, but the gap with Hao Wudao is being widened step by step, and if this continues, defeat is a foregone conclusion.

Because of the anxiety in his heart, Ouyang Wanjun's eyebrows were already twisted together, but no matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't think of any way to stop Hao Wudao's footsteps.

"Ouyang, I still have one last move, but I can't use it as a last resort, if I can't defeat Hao Wudao after using it, I won't have the strength to fight again. Purple Night Changtian replied with a solemn expression.

Hearing Ziye Changtian's answer, Ouyang Wanjun also hesitated a little. He was basically able to guess the means of the Purple Night Changtian, but for the unfathomable Hao Wudao, he didn't have the slightest certainty that he would be able to hit it hard.

"I can't wait, I've lost more than half of my spiritual power now, if I wait any longer, I'm afraid that you will fight alone, at that time, even if you can improve your strength to the intermediate level Martial Sect, you will definitely not be Hao Wudao's opponent." After hesitating again and again, Ouyang Wanjun said in a sonorous voice.

"Okay, prepare for the strongest attack!" Purple Night Changtian said, the light of the storage ring flashed, and a pill that had been sealed layer by layer appeared in his palm, and after unsealing it, he swallowed it without hesitation.

"Tian Luo Dan, you still have this kind of pill!" The moment he saw the pill, Hao Wudao was also full of surprise.

Tian Luo Dan is ranked at the top of the six grades, and it is an extremely rare pill that can increase the strength of the martial arts powerhouse, after swallowing it, within half an hour, the purple night Changtian can at least have the combat power of the intermediate martial sect, but after half an hour, he will also usher in his own period of weakness, at that time, even if he is a martial artist, he can easily kill him.

The pill melted in his mouth, and a majestic energy burst out in an instant, quickly swimming towards the limbs and bones of the purple night and the long sky, and the infinite energy also made him more confident, in this half an hour, he will definitely stage a Jedi counterattack, which is bound to defeat Hao Wudao.

"Great!" Feeling the rising strength of Ziye Changtian's body, Ouyang Wanjun was overjoyed in his heart, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face, he believed that with his unsparing cooperation, within half an hour, he would be able to defeat or even kill Hao Wudao, and the outcome would be determined in one game!

However, perhaps it was happiness and sadness, but Ouyang Wanjun, who was careless for a while, didn't notice it, and a cruel smile flashed on Hao Wudao's face, and suddenly appeared behind him, and a pitch-black sword stabbed him silently in the back of the heart.

"Ouyang be careful!"

Sensing that Ouyang Wanjun's situation was critical, Ziye Changtian burst out and hurriedly reminded, and he also shot with all his strength, blasting towards Hao Wudao's back.

Hao Wudao turned a blind eye to the attack of the Purple Night Changtian, and still stabbed at Ouyang Wanjun's heart mercilessly.

The next moment, Ouyang Wanjun's body was also hairy, and a death crisis was also enveloping his heart, he also wanted to dodge, but Hao Wudao had completely locked him, and he couldn't dodge this blow!

"Fight!"

Ouyang Wanjun's face also flashed with a touch of ruthlessness, and in an instant, his body twisted out of a strange arc, and almost at the same time, Hao Wudao's long sword also pierced his chest.

Fortunately, with a twist just now, he avoided the heart, and this sword only caused Ouyang Wanjun to suffer a heavy blow, and did not take his life.

I saw Ouyang Wanjun slap out with a palm, and the blood-stained sword flew out upside down his chest, and then he turned around suddenly, condensed all his strength in a punch, and blasted at Hao Wudao fiercely.

Obviously, Hao Wudao didn't expect Ouyang Wanjun to be so cruel to him, and in a hurry, he hurriedly raised his sword to block, but he was still bombarded in his chest by a fraction of a second, and suddenly blood spurted out wildly, and his aura was also a lot sluggish.

At this time, the attack of Purple Night Changtian was also coming closely, but before he could touch Hao Wudao's body, a black shadow was in front of him.

"Boom!"

A loud bang came, and the black shadow exploded in an instant, forming an extremely strong energy flow that blocked all of Purple Night's attacks, allowing Hao Wudao to avoid this dangerous blow unharmed.

After the strongest blow, Ouyang Wanjun finally couldn't hold on, and fell from the sky to the ground, seeing this scene, Ding Ying, who commanded the overall situation, trembled in his heart, and hurriedly led someone to catch it, otherwise, if the sky fell so high, Ouyang Wanjun, who had lost his ability to protect himself, would definitely be crushed.

"Grandpa, how are you?" Looking at Ouyang Wanjun, who was as pale as paper, Ouyang Chongshan, who came in a hurry, asked anxiously, and kept taking out various elixirs and stuffing them into his mouth.

"Ahem, it's okay, I can't die for the time being, but now I can only rely on Brother Changtian for support. After his face softened slightly, Ouyang Wanjun replied with difficulty.

Hearing that Ouyang Wanjun had no worries about his life for the time being, Ouyang Chongshan's heart sank to the bottom again as soon as he relaxed. Because at such a critical moment, the defeat of Ouyang Wanjun was too great a blow to the morale of his own people, and many people's hearts began to fluctuate violently, and a panic and despair began to spread.

"Don't panic, we haven't lost yet, everyone must hold on!" Ding Yingxu and Zixuan, the leaders of the younger generation, quickly calmed everyone's emotions, which did not cause the tripartite alliance to collapse.

Although the morale of the army was stabilized, everyone's mood also fell to the bottom, and they were a little absent-minded when they were fighting, not looking up to check the situation in the sky.

"Purple Night Changtian, now you are alone, you can't fight me. As long as you tie your hands and capture, this seat guarantees that I can keep your Zi family's vein, and if you continue to resist stubbornly, after the battle, I will definitely kill your bloodline!" Hao Wudao said coldly.

"Hao Wudao, I'm not scared, today it's either you die or I die, there can't be a second choice! Old thing, there is a kind of let's fight in a bright and bright battle~!"

In this situation, there is only a desperate battle, and there is no possibility of compromise at all, so there is no way out for Ziye Changtian.

However, he also knew that although his cultivation had been promoted to the level of an intermediate martial arts sect, there was a time limit, once Hao Wudao did not fight with him head-on but fought guerrillas, then he would definitely lose in the end, so he also kept sneering at Hao Wudao.

"Don't waste your efforts, I'll let you live for another half an hour, after half an hour, it will be your death, and when the time comes, anyone who dares to resist my Hao family will die!" Hao Wudao, who understood the intention of the Purple Night Changtian, said with a cruel smile again.

With the passage of time, Purple Night Changtian is becoming more and more powerless, but he can only desperately chase Hao Wudao, who is constantly dodging, not seeking victory, only hoping to die with him!