When Xiao Tian's sword touched the demon's trident, the demon was directly scattered.

The corpse blast had little effect on him.

When the sword touched the Xuanyin Demon Hand, the big hand collapsed in the boom, but Xiao Tian was violently knocked out of the air.

Even though the power of the Xuanyin Demon Hand was not as powerful as his Star Attracting Sword Technique, the mana of the Heavenly Extreme Corpse King was several points higher than him!

A half-immortal, an earth-immortal!

Bright red blood fell on his robe, shocking.

An uncontrollable look appeared on his face, this was his strongest attack!

What should I do, how can I kill the two people in front of me?

In the midst of the Heavenly Extreme Corpse King's strange laughter, the Xuanyin Evil Demon Hand condensed out again, slapping towards Xiao Tian fiercely!

At this moment, the endless cold killing intent was locked on Xiao Tian's body, and at this moment, the idea of killing was surging like a frenzy!

The space is shattered, and wherever the magic hand passes, the space is shattered!

The endless frenzy of demonic energy was overwhelming, the clouds were scattered, and the stones were shattered!

The hand of the Great Devil, the sky is extreme, and the tyrant is boundless!

The eyes of the Heavenly Extreme Corpse King flashed with excitement, how long had it been, how long had it been since he had tasted the fragrance of flesh and blood?

That sweet and delicious taste makes people nostalgic! What's more, there is a half-immortal statue on the other side! The flesh and blood of the half-immortal must be even sweeter and more delicious!

Just kill him, and you can taste the sweetness of flesh and blood!

It shouted excitedly: Die!

The Xuanyin Demon Hand kept approaching, and in an instant, it was approaching the land of Xiao Tian's three feet!

As long as it takes another moment, another ten-thousandth of an instant, the demon hand will definitely be able to hit Xiao Tian! At that time, it will be ten thousand kinds of mana, and he will have to hold hatred!

He sighed faintly, so do it!

The clouds overhead began to converge wildly, converging, and in an instant, just in an instant, they formed a whirlpool of clouds.

stirred up the oppressive silence of heaven and earth!_

The clouds swirled wildly, hovering wildly, like a predatory eagle, circling in search of prey below.

A bitter wind erupted from the whirlpool! The ground was covered with a layer of frost in an instant.

The heavy pressure instantly spread out from the clouds in the sky, crushing everything below, like a sea, a prison, and a frenzy!

Space trembled under the pressure, and time almost stood still.

A feeling of boredom rose from the hearts of everyone present, and Xiao Tian had a wry smile on his face.

The tall man was horrified, he looked up at the sky above his head, the heavenly tribulation, is this the case?

There was a trace of doubt on the face of the Heavenly Extreme Corpse King, the long years had made it forget a lot of things, but immediately, its face was solemn, how could it forget, how could it forget, how could it forget!

Heavenly Tribulation, Mighty Fierce!

The dazzling thunder and lightning slashed down, towards the three people below, and frantically struck, and the Xuanyin and Hellish Great Demon Hand shot by the Heavenly Extreme Wolf King flew back in an instant, fiercely towards the thunder and lightning.

Xiao Tian lifted his sword and used all the vitality mana to strike towards the thunderbolt.

The tall man's eyes were full of horror, and he didn't dare to be careless, and the thirteen-pole Xuanyin Evil Banner flew back in an instant, blocking the top of his head.

The dazzling electric light danced wildly, and the ultimate power was in full swing! This lightning, the sound of snorting and exploding, had the power to tear everything apart and crush everything!

The Demon Hand of the Heavenly Pole Wolf King was the first to resist the thunderstorm, and the sound of shattering like a stone grinding exploded, and the ghost light of the Demon Hand resisted the dazzling thunder and lightning, refusing to relax in the slightest!

If they are still within the confines of this calamity, I am afraid that they will also suffer unjustified calamities.

This Heavenly Tribulation was obviously aimed at Xiao Tian. The two of them were not stupid enough to die with Xiao Tian.

Xiao Tian's time for the tenth Heavenly Tribulation had not yet arrived, but he had to trigger the Cloud Tribulation by himself, because he was facing an Earth Immortal, no matter how confident he was, he was not at all sure that he would escape from the hands of an Earth Immortal, so he triggered the Cloud Tribulation, maybe there was still a glimmer of life.

As long as the Qi Cultivator who is caged in the range of the Cloud Tribulation, no matter how high or low the cultivation is, the Cloud Tribulation will rain down the Tribulation Thunder.

Crazy dancing flickering electric light snorted here, and the ultimate danger oppression rushed here.

Xiao Tian, when he was seriously injured, could he survive the catastrophe?

Mo Xiaohong watched the sword stab towards the demonic man of the Yaksha little by little, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, finally, it was finally over.

But suddenly he heard a hysterical roar from the man's mouth, and he said, "I'm going to kill you!"

The slightly relaxed heartstrings are tightened again!

With the force again, the sword stabbed into the man's body.

However, the man's initial dodge was gone, his retreat was gone, and he didn't resist in the slightest, so he didn't hesitate to let the sword pierce into his body!

The cold and extinct aura of the greedy wolf star followed his sword and was instantly injected into the body of the elegant young man, and the internal organs of the elegant young man were stirred into a pulp!

He was desperate! Relying on his strong body, he fought hard!!

The fist clenched fiercely, and at the same time as the long sword pierced into his body, his fist struck out wildly: Corpse Extreme Tyrant Fist!

The fist fell madly on Mo Xiaohong's body, Mo Xiaohong's bones were almost completely shattered, and his internal organs were almost shattered!

Hurriedly took out the muscle-building pill and swallowed it, and his pale face recovered a little.

Without a moment of rest, without the slightest rest, the elegant man sprinted towards Mo Xiaohong again!

The dark and bone-devouring demonic qi on the fist soared like a snake's kiss, and struck towards Mo Xiaohong like a mad demon.

Without the strength to dodge, there is not enough mana to condense against the elegant man, Mo Xiaohong is powerless, at this moment, there is really nothing to do!

He sighed deeply, weakly.

The stars in the sky were again obscured by the clouds, and they could not see half of it, and they could not see half of it.

There was madness in the eyes of the elegant man! Bastard, that bastard killed my brother! I'm going to kill you, I must kill you, and then I will grab that kid and torture him hard, torture him hard!!

The fist is close, unusually close.

Mo Xiaohong seemed to smell the warm breath of his own blood, and he closed his eyes weakly.

However, two figures suddenly appeared! At this critical juncture, they suddenly appeared!!

One grabbed Mo Xiaohong, and one pulled behind him, and the other grabbed the crazy body of the elegant man.

It was a middle-aged real person who grabbed Mo Xiaohong, a fairy wind and bones, dusty and elegant, and a real person!

It was the Heavenly Pole Corpse King who grabbed the elegant young man.

Hearing the Dao Zhenren, he frowned and looked at the Tianji Corpse King, but did not speak, the Tianji Corpse King rattled and laughed hideously, and said: Bull-nosed little Taoist, I will go first.

Wendao Zhenren gently spit out two words: don't send!

They didn't make a move, because, the moment they saw each other, they had already sensed that the other party's breath was not weaker than their own!

There are juniors, and scruples.

After the Heavenly Pole Corpse King left, Mo Xiaohong hurriedly saluted and said, "The head master is good."

After saying these words, he no longer had any strength, and his body almost fell from the sky.

Hearing that Dao Zhenren's sleeve robe waved, a stream of pure vitality had poured into Mo Xiaohong's body, helping him stabilize his injuries, and he said: What happened?

Then he turned his head and looked into the distance where the lightning was shining and the thunder was roaring.

There, someone is on a rampage!

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