This level of provocation is unbearable for many geniuses, not to mention the four martial artists who are almost invincible in Yixuantian's four-legged peak, but only two breaths appeared, Long Shaotian felt a little disappointed, but he didn't know who the two people who appeared were there, and hoped that there would be one of the ten demons, Wu Ma Boyi. 【】

The first one to appear was an extremely ordinary man, but his hands were as black as ink, while Long Shaotian looked at him, this person was also observing Long Shaotian, he looked down at the huge characters below and said coldly, "It seems that Huaxia is you"

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be Ink Shadow. Long Shaotian asked.

"What are your goals for doing this to lure me here" Mo Ying could clearly see how many martial arts Long Shaotian had, but he didn't know Long Shaotian.

Long Shaotian came to this Xuantian from the Seven Xuantian and consumed a lot of martial arts, although the Xuantian crystal can confirm how many martial arts there are, but it can't confirm how many martial arts there are in the past.

They can't see the martial arts consumed by the portal, only on the huge Xuantian crystal, it can be seen that the ranking of the Primordial Pole Palace has not dropped, and the upper limit is still there.

Long Shaotian said, "When the next friend comes, I will tell you what my purpose is." ”

Soon, an extreme aura of death appeared in the range of Mo Ying's perception, and his face changed slightly, "Death, you also brought him over, and your purpose is actually Wu Ma Boyi, hmph, what kind of person are you?"

Long Shaotian looked at the distance, a warrior hiding in a cloak came quickly, holding a huge scythe, and the body was not evil, but a simple death qi, indeed, this person deserved the name of the god of death.

After the god of death came, he looked at the ink shadow on the side and did not speak, but looked at the words on the ground, and then his lifeless eyes suddenly looked at Long Shaotian.

Ordinary martial artists, I'm afraid that just staring at him like this will be frightened, but Long Shaotian smiled evilly, "It seems that Bai Qing and Wu Ma Boyi will not come, but the martial arts with the two of you are not bad." ”

Although this god of death is a king-level existence, it is not necessarily worse than the ten major demons, and no one knows his age at all, only that he is the evil star of the Nine Heavens.

No one dares to provoke, but it is certain that he is definitely not young, and he has more hole cards than ordinary martial artists, Mo Ying said, "You want to fight one against two"

Long Shaotian looked at the ink shadow and the god of death, "If you don't object, I won't care." ”

"Hubris, you're not qualified enough for the two of us to join forces. Ink Shadow said.

Long Shaotian hadn't started to speak, but he found that the god of death had already struck, his speed was very fast, and the huge scythe swung out, forming a black half-moon in the air, but his target was not Long Shaotian, it was actually the ink shadow on the side.

Mo Ying's hands were as black as ink, blocking the sickle like this, and suddenly the sound of gold and iron rang out, sparks flew everywhere, and he was shocked and angry, "Death, what are you doing, are you crazy" He was even thinking in his heart, could it be that this Huaxia and the Grim Reaper were artificially leading him all the way, and then the two of them worked together to kill him

"You're talking too much nonsense. The Grim Reaper's voice was very cold, but these words made Mo Ying furious, "Okay, let me see how strong the Grim Reaper is." The warriors watching the battle below were speechless, what is this, before the main master started fighting, they actually started to fight themselves.

Mo Ying's hands were as hard as iron, because his hands were more flexible and swung extremely fast, but the scythe in the hands of the god of death had the advantage of a long distance, and the two of them went back and forth, fighting happily.

Long Shaotian shook his head and smiled, "Have you forgotten something, it seems that I have been underestimated by you." Finally, Long Shaotian made a move, the phantom flashed, his left hand grabbed Mo Ying's hand, and his right hand pinched the scythe of the god of death, both the god of death and the ink shadow were shocked, Long Shaotian moved and they didn't notice it, which shows how fast it is.

"Why don't you just come to the scuffle. Long Shaotian smiled slightly, Mo Ying's other hand came straight into his heart, and the chains on the Death Scythe also wanted to block Long Shaotian, but the combined blow of the two people had already failed, and Long Shaotian's speed was obviously beyond their imagination, and it was already dozens of meters away.

Long Shaotian retreated, the ink shadow and the god of death fought together again, Long Shaotian did not hesitate to join the battle circle, in the sky, the three people kept fighting, three phantoms flew around in the air, and a huge shock would appear in a short time, and all the surrounding clouds were slowly removed.

The sky under which the three of them fought was blue and clear, but there were a lot of white clouds gathered around, and because the clouds were gathering more and more, they began to slowly become dark as ink.

The rain is pouring in the distance, and the sky is clear here, this feeling is very weird, but until now, the three of them are almost all in hand-to-hand combat, and none of them use tricks, and the collision of the power of artistic conception is extremely terrifying.

"There's changed. The gods of the Tianye family saw a change in the melee of the three people, and the other warriors who came from a distance to watch the battle also noticed.

Originally, the three of them fought separately, but now the Grim Reaper and the Ink Shadow have involuntarily united to attack Long Shaotian, until now, Long Shaotian has not shown his strength but just used his speed to maneuver with them, and easily dodged the combined attack of the two people, and now Long Shaotian's soul power is better than before, and he can accurately grasp the attacks of the two people.

It looked like a lightning-fast attack, but in Long Shaotian's eyes, it was as slow as a snail, "You two are capable of this" Long Shaotian clamped the Death Scythe between his fingers, and grabbed the attack of the ink shadow with his left hand, with a hint of disappointment on his face.

The two of them were furious, a strong black light was released from the Death Scythe, and the entire arm of the ink shadow turned black, but Long Shaotian disappeared at this moment, and the two of them were stunned, the speed of the other party could actually be improved

Long Shaotian instantly increased the speed of all his strength, and came behind the two people, the emperor's high-level physical strength, his speed had surpassed that of Anyang Nebula, his elbows back, and hit the backs of the two people fiercely, and the god of death and the ink shadow spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and fell down.

Two huge craters appeared on the ground, and dense cracks spread out like spider webs, Long Shaotian smiled, "I know you won't be defeated so easily, right?"

"He, who the hell is it" A person actually easily defeated the Grim Reaper and the Ink Shadow to defeat this strength is unimaginable, looking at his appearance, it seems that he has not shown any real skills.

"Death seduces the soul. ”

"Black Stygian Claw. "There are two kinds of attacks in the two potholes at the same time, their targets are Long Shaotian, originally the two of them were still fighting among themselves, but now the two of them have joined forces together.

Long Shaotian smiled slightly, and stretched out his right hand, "Triple defense." Suddenly, the flames, the gravitational force and the power of the artistic conception formed three walls, and the artistic conception of unity could also be fused in the flames, and the triple defense suddenly completely resisted the attacks of the two people.

The corners of Long Shaotian's mouth bent, and suddenly his head lowered, Mo Ying's hand swept over his head, and the sickle on his side went straight to the heart, but he found that he couldn't hit Long Shaotian's body at all, and was blocked by something invisible.

That is the power of artistic conception, "You are so disappointed in me, this kind of strength is embarrassed to dominate in Yixuantian" Without waiting for the two to speak, the artistic conception of unity surrounded the two of them, "Explosion." ”

The ink shadow's whole body became as black as ink, and the burst of the Unified Artistic Conception did not let him fall, and although the Grim Reaper was hit by the Unified Artistic Conception, the others were not injured, but the cloak on his body fell.

"Are you the Grim Reaper" The cloak was broken, obviously his golden cicada had shed his shell, pale skin, handsome face, but his eyes were indifferent to life, this was the true face of Lushan of Death.

The hands holding the scythe were full of strange inscriptions, extremely mysterious, but Long Shaotian smiled, "Death, your martial arts are one-third higher than the ink shadow, it seems that you like to kill people very much, and your strength is also above the ink shadow." After saying that, the Nine Palaces of Void Illusion had been activated, and the Ink Shadow and the Grim Reaper were helplessly back to back.

The faces of the two people were extremely solemn, they all knew that this Huaxia was the strongest enemy they had encountered in Yixuantian, and they had to choose to unite, and now they were surrounded by countless Long Shaotian's phantoms, and they didn't dare to attack rashly, because they couldn't be sure who was the real body.

As time passed, the afterimage also got closer and closer to the two people, and the warriors who watched the battle, whether they were kings or gods, were attracted by such a fierce battle, and the death scythe and the inky hand continued to attack the afterimage in front of them, but each time it was just a phantom and not an entity.

Both of them are experienced in a hundred battles, and they will not feel anxious because of this, a violent air fluctuation fell from the sky in the sky, it was just formed by Long Shaotian waving his fist, and now Long Shaotian can be sure that Ding Yan's strength has completely reached the peak of the emperor.

The current Long Shaotian can't compare with him, but the Grim Reaper and the Ink Shadow didn't choose to separate, but the two of them joined forces to block this punch, and they both understood what Long Shaotian's purpose was.

At this moment, Long Shaotian's two fingers were already placed on Mo Ying's chest, "Void Finger, electricity." ”

"You. Mo Ying didn't expect Long Shaotian to be an entity this time, but it was too late The pain in the heart came, and the ink shadow turned into a white light and disappeared, but the god of death had already shifted his body, and this finger wind only left blood marks on his arm.

"Intercept the sky. "Long Shaotian retreated for three months, in addition to reaching a high level of physical strength, he finally comprehended the third finger of the earth-shattering three fingers, the Interception Finger, but he only comprehended a mere one.

Even if there is only one weight, with the artistic conception of unity, the power should not be underestimated