Things happened too suddenly, in a short period of time, the demon god's body fell, incredibly fast, not to mention Mr. Wen, even Lei Yu was taken aback, where is this facing a strong man in the middle of the thunder infancy, it is clearly abusing and killing the other party.

"Proud Boundless, you ......" Mr. Wen was a little angry and speechless, originally he thought that Proud Boundless would fight in a bright and bright way, but he didn't want Proud Boundless to use sneak attack tactics to quickly wipe out the demon god, which was really unexpected to him.

Didn't the princes and grandsons of the Great Xia Dynasty always advocate fair fighting? When did such an alternative guy come out, Mr. Wen's head was a little incomprehensible for a moment.

His face turned pale, and the anger in his whole body became even stronger. He held a bronze short ge in his hand, but the aura above the short song was much weaker, dim, and completely lost its previous brilliance.

The demon god is the spiritual imprint of this bronze short ge, and now that the demon god has been destroyed, the bronze short ge has naturally been affected by some influences, and the aura is no longer there, and it is very dull.

"With resourcefulness, courage, and determination, this Prince Duan is really not comparable to ordinary princes and grandsons. If my expectations are correct, Prince Duan should be an outstanding existence among the many princes of the Xia Emperor, and it is very likely that he will inherit the great unification of the Great Xia Dynasty. ”

Unlike Mr. Wen, Lei Yu, who was a bystander, was undoubtedly even more amazed. His eyes were like electricity, and he stayed on the arrogant boundless body for a moment, and a thought appeared in his heart, this arrogant boundless is definitely not simple, if it is about the potential in the future, I am afraid that Hui Wu and the Killing Thousand Army will not be able to compare to him at all.

"What you are, fighting is fighting, no matter what means are used, as long as you defeat it, it will be good. You don't think that this king will fight you like those fools!" Ao Wubian sneered, his cultivation was only at the first level of the Thunder Infant Stage, and Mr. Wen reached the middle stage of the Thunder Infant Stage after swallowing the "Explosive Spirit Pill", and the two were not at the same level at all.

If he fights brightly, he will undoubtedly fall into disadvantage. Although he was not afraid, if there was a better way to solve the battle, he would not mind using it.

Eclecticism, this is the concept that Pride Boundless believes in, and in battle, as long as you can help yourself, everything can be used.

"I'm angry, I'm arrogant, you should die!" Mr. Wen's eyes were red, as if he was enchanted, and his whole body was full of anger, as if a demon god had descended into the world, completely without his previous elegant appearance.

"Earn!" A soft sound came, and Mr. Wen stroked the piano with both hands, and a string vibrated and made a trill. Then I saw Mr. Wen's hands turning on the "Evil Qin", and the strings made a different trembling sound, forming a war song.

Heaven and earth are desolate, one after another silver-white sound waves come out, passionate and heroic, making people seem to have come to a battlefield, the war is intense, the sound of fighting shakes the heavens and the earth, the stumps and flesh fall all over the ground, the blood flows into a river, and the blood drifts.

This is a terrible battlefield, full of smoke, everywhere flesh and blood, two blood-colored torrents collided together, emitting earth-shattering shouts of killing.

"Killing ......" blood and fire are blending, the sky is changing color, the earth is turning red, blood is flowing, and stumps are flying, which is particularly terrifying.

"Battle Song of the Sky!" Mr. Wen roared, the sound of the piano became more exciting, and the infinite silver-white sound waves floated, shocking people's hearts, making people feel a sense of vibration, as if they had come to a battlefield where blood and fire were blended, and they were feeling the battle on the battlefield all the time.

The war song is sometimes passionate, sometimes low, this is a war song for living beings, and the infinite sound of the piano seems to pierce the eardrum and penetrate into the depths of people's hearts.

Such a battle song, if it were an ordinary cultivator, I am afraid that he would not be able to bear it for a long time, but the arrogance is not the same, although his face is pale, but there is not much nervousness. Behind him, the purple emperor shadow was still powerful, stepping on the void and standing on one side.

"Is this your last resort?" Ao Wubian's expression was cold, like a piece of ice that would not melt for thousands of years, and the emperor's aura on his body was even stronger, Ziwei Star was sheng, and a purple dragon faintly appeared, surrounding his body.

Son of the True Dragon!

Proud and boundless as the Duan Prince of the Great Xia Dynasty, he is the prince and grandson of the Great Xia Dynasty, and contains the most orthodox Great Xia bloodline. Now that he has been stimulated by Mr. Wen's "Battle Song of the Sky", the strength in his blood has been stimulated again, and a true dragon has emerged, revealing his identity as the son of a true dragon.

"Hmph, this is just the beginning, the fun is still to come!" Regarding the arrogant and boundless reaction, Mr. Wen had no surprise on his face, as the prince and grandson of the Great Xia Dynasty, if he couldn't resist it, then what kind of prince and grandson of the Great Xia Dynasty.

"Hum!" the sound of the piano clarified, Mr. Wen plucked the strings, and the "Evil Qin" was full of light, and the silver-white light was very dazzling, and the silver-white light rushed into the void and condensed again.

Mr. Wen was impassioned and shouted: "God of War, come out for me!"

"Boom!" A loud bang sounded, and the void shook violently, and a noble, powerful, and infinite breath of war came out, and then, a foot like steel casting from the depths of the void, fiercely stepped into the void.

It's just one foot, but it feels like a landslide and tsunami, and it's unbearable.

The battle song was sonorous and powerful, the silver-white light gathered together, and another foot stepped out of the void, like two high mountains, standing in the void.

Ao Wubian's face changed, these two feet made him feel a heavy pressure, although it was not enough to retreat, but his face changed and changed, and there was some uneasiness in his heart.

His gaze condensed into the void, and a majestic shadow appeared in his mind. He couldn't help but gasp, it was a god of war, summoned by the "Heavenly War Song", full of infinite power, which made people frightened.

"Roar!" a beast-like roar came out, and in the void, the silver-white light gradually faded, and a majestic body appeared in the void.

He was more than ten zhang tall, with a rough face, wearing a dark black armor all over his body, holding a pair of battle axes, and his whole person exuded a tragic aura of war, as if he had just returned from the battlefield, making people dare not look at him.

The muscles were like the hardest stones, rising high, knotted like dragons, filled with infinite strength.

"Boundless arrogance, you can play with my Heavenly God of War!" Mr. Wen's face was extremely pale, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, as if he was soaking in cold water. Obviously, it took a lot of his heart to play this "Battle Song of the Sky".

However, after all, the efforts were not in vain, and the "Heavenly God of War" was extremely powerful, like a giant, which brought him strong confidence.

"Boom!" a battle axe was swung down, and the "Heavenly God of War" began to act, the battle axe was extremely sharp, bringing a gust of howling wind directly towards the proud boundless. Looking like that, it seems that he wants to kill Ao Wubian directly.

A tragic aura came, the heavy smell of blood was overwhelming, and the body of the "Heavenly God of War" was strangely stained with a lot of blood, and the dark black armor was even deeper, as if there was the purest blood scattered on it.

With severed limbs and arms, flesh and blood flying, such a scene suddenly appeared in the arrogant mind, he seemed to be in the most tragic battlefield, and there were infinite heroic spirits rushing towards him, making it difficult for him to parry, but then a powerful imperial aura erupted from his body, expelling all the scenes in his mind.

"The emperor's breath, shatter the vanity!" Arrogant Wubian shouted, the emperor shadow behind him was even more majestic, and there was endless pressure surging.

Suddenly, this emperor shadow opened his eyes, a pair of purple eyes were extremely indifferent, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, as if he wanted to trample everything in this world under his feet.

Purple lightning soared, the emperor shadow was all around, the purple aura was brilliant, the crape myrtle star representing the emperor was even more dazzling, and a purple long sword appeared in the hand of the emperor shadow.

This sword is extremely noble, exuding the purest imperial aura, as if representing the will of the heavens, punishing on behalf of the heavens, and being able to destroy everything.

"Break my will, die!" a hoarse voice came from the Emperor's shadow, as if he had been resurrected, and there was a fluctuation in human thought.

That noble and powerful aura was even stronger, and the purple emperor shadow stepped on the void, holding the purple emperor sword, and a sword slashed out, driving infinite purple light, and fell heavily on the battle axe of the "Heavenly God of War".

With a "sonorous" sound, like the tip of a needle against a wheat, infinite force fluctuations were generated, spreading all over the four directions, destroying everything encountered.

A burst of brilliant light rippled out of the void, and where the purple emperor sword and the battle axe touched, the void collapsed, and the space distorted, almost destroying this place.

Lei Yu gasped, such a strong force fluctuation is really incredible, this is just the battle of the Thunder Infant powerhouse, and it can make the space collapse, which is really beyond his expectations, which shows how powerful the two are.

"Bang!" A crisp sound came from the void, and as far as Lei Yu could see with his naked eye, he saw a huge battle axe flying away, and the handle of the axe was separated from the body of the axe. Then, I saw that in the void, the huge body of the "Heavenly God of War" was directly divided into two halves like cutting a watermelon.

A powerful thunder force dissipated, and the "Heavenly God of War" could no longer support it, and disappeared. And at this time, the purple emperor shadow was still the same, upright, and it seemed that there was nothing to make him bend down.

"Puff puff!" Several mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and Mr. Wen was seriously injured and pushed out by a huge force, and did not stop until he retreated thousands of feet.

At this moment, his eyes were distracted, as if he had lost his soul, and the whole person was in a state of distraction, but he muttered to himself: "Emperor Ziwei, Emperor Ziwei......"