As soon as these words came out, Xingtian's physical face became ugly.

Although he is just a puppet, he also has an independent consciousness, how could he not see that Zhu Tiancang is deliberately finding fault?

Subconsciously glanced at the shiny head, Xingtian's body trembled suddenly, as if he had thought of something, his eyes stared at Zhu Tiancang and said: "Emperor Tiancang, I advise you not to make mistakes, quickly get out of the way and I can act as if nothing happened, if not, my Wu clan will definitely fight with you!"

Hearing this, Zhu Tiancang's eyes narrowed.

He could see that this puppet was a puppet.

The real Xingtian is the existence of the war heaven and the earth, how can the so-called Wu clan oppress people?

If Zhu Tiancang still had three doubts about the words of the head before, then after comparing the two, Zhu Tiancang completely believed the words of the head.

At least the sentence Xingtian Dance is a dry relative, and Meng Zhigu is often describing the real Xingtian, not this puppet.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang slowly raised the witch slaying sword in his hand and said, "Is it?

Although he said that he was afraid, Zhu Tiancang did not have the slightest fear on his face, but a look of disdain and contempt.

Seeing this, Xingtian's body was completely angry.

I saw that he let out a low shout, and the momentum of the pseudo-saint Great Perfection on his body burst out, and when the Ganqi axe was waved, several axe qi carried the ability to destroy the world and slash towards Zhu Tiancang.

In this regard, Zhu Tiancang was not afraid at all, and between the swings of the two swords in his hands, two more shocking slashes slashed out, and they slammed together with the axe qi.

Bang –

A deafening roar resounded, and the axe qi and sword qi canceled each other out in midair.

Although Xingtian's physical body is only a puppet, after all, it has inherited some of the power of the real Xingtian, and it also belongs to the ranks of the great supernatural powers within the Three Realms.

Of course, compared to Zhen Yuanzi and the others, there is still a gap between this Xingtian physical body, after all, he has no divine soul, just brute force and innate turbidity.

Blocking the attack of Xingtian's physical body casually, Zhu Tiancang pulled the double swords in his hand, and said with a boring expression: "Xingtian Great Witch, this is your li?

As soon as these words came out, the innate turbidity above Xingtian's body surged, and when the anger rose, he strode forward, waved the Qi axe in his hand, and shouted angrily in his mouth: "The changed Zhu Tiancang, today I want you to see the methods of my Wu clan, you give me death!"

Seeing this, a cold glint flashed in Zhu Tiancang's eyes, and his figure instantly arrived in front of Xingtian's body during the Chaos Qinglian Step, and the two swords in his hands waved, heading straight for the Ganqi axe.

When the sword light attacked, Xingtian's body was shocked, and he hurriedly waved the dry Qi axe in his hand to resist.

Zheng –

Zheng –

In an instant, the two sides fought together, and they directly bombarded each other with more than a dozen moves before they separated.

I saw Zhu Tiancanopy floating to the ground and standing steadily, while Xingtian's body was directly knocked out of the distance of dozens of zhang, and slammed into the mountain wall, and the congenital turbidity around his body was a little collapsed.

After doing all this, Zhu Tiancang waved to put away the demon sword, carried the witch sword alone, took out the white jade wine jug with his left hand and poured a few sips: "It's really blind that the emperor still has something to look forward to, a puppet is a puppet, you are too bad!"

Even if it was just a matter of fighting strength, Zhu Tiancang was enough to crush Xingtian's body.

Disappointed, Zhu Tiancang naturally didn't care about anything seriously, because the latter's strength was no longer a grade for him.

On the contrary, at this moment, Xingtian's physical body was shouting angrily.

Under the collision of forces, Zhu Tiancang achieved an absolute advantage, and even without using mana and laws, he was defeated and retreated, and even the innate turbidity qi on his body had no effect, which made him feel hopeless.

In particular, the brighter and brighter light of the head made him feel a sense of unease in his heart, and he even had the urge to turn around and flee.

It's a pity that now the cave is almost completely blocked, and even if it takes a while to clean it up, how could Zhu Tiancang let it go?

For a moment, the emotions of Xingtian's physical body obviously collapsed, and the dazzling blood red was shining, and the witch pattern rose up, and soon covered his body.

In the next second, a surging force swept over Xingtian's body, and under the power of the witch pattern, the power of Xingtian's body increased again to the level of a half-saint.

Seeing this, Zhu Tiancang's brows couldn't help frowning, and he said secretly: "Is this the secret art of the Wu Clan? ”

It is true that the power of the physical body is the most difficult to cultivate, but because of this witch pattern, the physical body of Xingtian has directly been raised to the level of a semi-saint, and it is even stronger than the physical power of Zhu Tiancang.

At this moment, Xingtian's body slammed into the ground, and his figure shot out like a cannonball, brandishing a ganqi axe and shouting angrily: "Zhu Tiancang, give me death!"

Seeing this, Zhu Tiancang's inner battle intent rose, and he tightened the witch slaying sword in his hand and said, "Is the power of a half-saint?"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Tiancang's figure flickered, and when the chaotic Qinglian step was cast, his figure instantly met Xingtian's body, and his own strength exploded in an all-round way.

Zheng –

The sword and axe collided, Zhu Tiancang was like being struck by lightning, his whole arm was numb, and his body was instantly knocked out.

When he reached the edge of the altar, Zhu Tiancang's body stopped, and the qi of creation in his body was running, and soon his arm was restored to its original state.

Shaking his arm that was still faintly numb, Zhu Tiancang spoke: "It is worthy of the power of the semi-saint level, and it is really not something that I can compete with the strength of my physical body now!"

"But this emperor is a monk, not a reckless man, and the strength of the body is invincible, but it does not mean that this emperor is invincible!"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Tiancang once again cast the Chaos Blue Lotus Step.

In an instant, Zhu Tiancang came to the body of Xingtian, and the new law was injected into the sword of the witch slasher, and he slashed out with the sword again.

Seeing this situation, Xingtian's physical body did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly raised the Ganqi axe in his hand to meet the attack.

Zheng –

The sword and axe collided again, and the power swept through, and the wind exploded.

However, this time, Zhu Tiancang used the power of the law, but he would not be knocked out like before.

On the contrary, although the new law is only a preliminary mastery, its essence is above the law of invincibility, and its power is absolutely bearable by ordinary people.

After only three breaths of stalemate, Xingtian's body could not support it, the muscles of his arms exploded, and in the midst of blood, his body was once again flown out by the chicken, slamming into the mountain wall, and a large area of mountain rocks fell to cover it.

With a 'bang', Xingtian, who was covered in blood, walked out of the ruins, and between the small sword marks on his body, the witch blood continued to overflow, waving the axe in his hand, and roared angrily: "Zhu Tiancang, I must make you pay a painful price." ”

As he spoke, Xingtian's body took out a jade talisman from the flesh and blood on his waist in his arms and crushed it, laughing and said, "Wait, your ancestral witches will come and let you die!"