The gods in the heavenly court were all focused on the battlefield the moment Haotian went out to fight, including the scene where Haotian was beaten away by Xingtian, which also fell into the eyes of the gods, making the gods inevitably feel that the name of Haotian, a quasi-saint, was really a little unworthy of the name. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, the gods were still frightened by Xingtian's bravery, after all, there was really no one in the heavenly court at this moment who could suppress Xingtian.

Of course, except for Lu Yue, who was able to fight with the saint after crossing the quasi-saint, had been subconsciously ignored by them.

After all, people are not in the heavenly court at the moment, and even if they are, they may not necessarily make a move, don't you see, the big and small affairs in the plague department are all solved by the four disciples under his sect.

However, after this battle, I am afraid that many Heavenly Court immortals will visit the plague department, after all, this desolation is still the king of the fist.

Although Lu Yue said that he was not in the Heavenly Court, he also hung a position in the Heavenly Court, and he took the line first, if he really encountered this kind of thing in the future, he would have a shelter.

Let's not talk about what the gods in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall are thinking, the genius Hao who is facing Xingtian outside the Nantian Gate is really bitter and can't say.

It is true that all the ancestors and witches have fallen, but the emaciated camel is not bigger than the horse, and he acted rashly without investigating the situation in advance, which is now embarrassing, and all the face he has set up now is lost.

After this incident, he must think twice about anything he wants to do in the future, and he will never allow the mistakes of today to be repeated.

However, it is also fortunate that Hongjun Daozu took good care of him at the beginning and gave him several innate spirit treasures, otherwise I am afraid that he would have died in the hands of Xingtian, let alone plan for the future.

Narrowly avoided Xingtian's slash again, Haotian couldn't help but find that Xingtian's breath had begun to weaken, he could only resist hard before, but now he can start to slowly dodge.

As the so-called one drum, then decline, and three exhaustion, the Xingtian at this moment is indeed beginning to decline.

He couldn't have imagined that this seemingly wasteful Haotian would have such a rich net worth, if it weren't for a strange innate spirit treasure that resisted countless injuries for him before, he would have died a long time ago at this moment, how could he give him a chance to turn defeat into victory.

However, he Xingtian is not the kind of witch who sits idly by, in fact, he can leave directly, after all, his strength must be obvious to all, and if he wants to find trouble with their witch clan in the future, he naturally needs to weigh it.

It's just that this fang was not killed this time, and I can't say that I will find trouble with their witch clan in the future.

Cutting grass without removing roots, everyone understands the truth that the spring breeze blows and grows.

Maybe after letting him go this time, he won't attack immediately, but what about the future? No one knows when Haotian will break through and even reach a terrifying realm.

Compared to the monks, it is really too difficult for their witch clan to break through, especially the boundary between the great witch and the ancestral witch, which is like a moat, and they can't leap over.

Thinking of this, Xingtian did not slow down his offensive against Haotian, but the speed at which the God of War Demon Shadow behind him dissipated much faster.

Seeing this scene, Haotian gradually became happy, and finally couldn't hold on, but because of the previous events, Haotian also kept an eye on it, if Xingtian deliberately showed weakness to the enemy, it was not impossible.

So he couldn't help but secretly keep a hand for himself.

Xingtian's offensive is very fierce, Haotian can be said to be completely powerless, if you really want to talk about it, the identities of these two people can be reversed, Xingtian is a quasi-saint power, and Haotian is the Daluo monk who is immeasurable.

It's just that it can't last long, Xingtian's combat power is an external force after all, and the moment the god of war and demon shadow disappeared, Haotian launched a thunderous counterattack, and at this moment he finally showed his posture as a quasi-saint.

Countless spells poured out of his hands, and it seemed that Xingtian was about to be swallowed up in this torrent of spells, and a generation of war gods had survived the Lich Tribulation, was it going to fall in the hands of Haotian, a villain?

"Fight!"

Xingtian, who had been swallowed up by the torrent of spells, let out a roar, and the whole person rushed out of the torrent of spells, and the breath on his body did not decay in the slightest, and sure enough, it was just like that to deceive Haotian's negligence.

An axe light fell, and seeing that Haotian was about to fall under this attack, he didn't see the slightest horror on Haotian's face, but instead showed a confident smile.

"Bang~~~"

A white shield appeared at Haotian's side, blocking the deadly attack for him.

It's that treasure again!

When he saw this shield, Xingtian's eyes widened, he thought that Haotian hadn't used that strange treasure just now, and he had reached the limit of that strange treasure, who knew that he still had a hand.

Xingtian's aura weakened for a while, this God of War Demon Shadow is not without a price, but he has been saving for a long time to have such a miraculous effect, who knows that he still failed to kill Haotian, it seems that it is really the sky that is going to kill their witch clan.

Once there is no protection of Xingtian, the Heavenly Court with Haotian is bound to slaughter all the fires left by the Wu Clan.

I only hope that Pingxin Niangniang can look at the past love and leave the last trace of blood for their witch clan.

Xingtian's eyes looked at the place where the Wu clan lived in seclusion, and there was a trace of mist in his eyes, who said that men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place, even if they are as iron-clad as Xingtian, they also have the softness of their hearts.

But in an instant, it turned into perseverance, and there was always only the Wu clan who died in battle, and the Wu clan who did not give up resistance and let the opponent slaughter them.

The dry relatives in my hands tightened, in the end, you still accompanied me on the road, old friends, my Xingtian failed to leave the last bloodline for my Wu clan after all.

"Battle !!"

The last sorrow and desolation turned into a 'war' word, even if he knew that he was dead, he would hold a weapon and kill his opponent, which was the backbone of their Wu clan.

"Hmph, resist stubbornly, you can die in peace, and soon, your Wu clan children will accompany you. Haotian sneered and said, the witch slayer sword in his hand appeared again, and the punishment heaven at this moment could not do him much harm, plus the body of the witch clan was really a big trouble, so the witch slayer sword was the best execution tool at the moment.

With a sword strike, Xingtian's head fell into the sky and fell to the earth, but his body had not fallen, he was still standing straight, still maintaining the action of slashing Haotian.

Just when Haotian wanted to completely dismember Xingtian to vent his hatred, Xingtian actually moved again, and the breath on his body increased instead of decreasing, and an axe directly slashed at Haotian's body, cutting it into two pieces, leaving Haotian's disbelieving gaze.

Xingtian's corpse has changed, his eyes and breasts are eyes, his navel is turned into a mouth, his hands are holding on to his relatives, and he shouts to the sky: "This body will not fall, and the witch clan will not be destroyed!"