No matter how much you smile, things still have to be done.

When he first started, although Tang En missed the best shot, with his terrifying speed and at least ten miles away from the middle of the river, it was still fine to catch up with Winsling and Haita.

However, from this, you can see the spicy taste of Lao Jiang. The three royal family members who ran away early turned around and saw that Wen Silin and the other two were about to be entangled. They didn't have to greet each other. They turned around and came to rescue each other, beating and retreating...

The situation has reached this point, and Haita is angry again and has to choose to retreat passively. The three royal family worshipers have redeemed their previous betrayal. In this way, the goal has been achieved. Haita who was rescued later is not good to blame them anymore. It can be said that he has taken into account both face and inner self and has done a really beautiful job!

After all, the powerful person at the empty level is an powerful person at the empty level. If he wants to withdraw, and the current environment is not under the turbid river. Even if he is proficient in assassination like Tang En, he will feel a bit biting a hedgehog and has no way to get down. Fortunately, the purpose of attacking the opponent's psychological defense has been achieved until the collapse has been achieved, and Tang En did not have too much trouble.

In this way, the few people flipped and rolled around the river and tangled the formation, adding a few irrelevant scars to each other, getting closer and closer to the heart of the river that was fighting endlessly...

As for the arrival of Tang En and others, Bamutu and others were about to kill the red-eyed Wu Ding, and Bamutu, they naturally knew it immediately. The so-called masters have their own skills to see the six directions and listen to the eight directions. What's more, in the fierce battle of determining life and death, their senses are so keen that they are beyond words.

"Haha..." Just as Haita and others approached the chaotic battle circle, looking at the terrifying posture of the Wanqing River in front of them almost bordering the dark clouds in the sky, hesitating and daring not to step in. A heroic laugh suddenly came from the black clouds. "Did you see it? I knew that you disciples are not good at it. The helpers you brought are also unreliable... Half of them are dead, and you are still chased by a mere young man, running away in a panic to seek your protection? Really... you can't grow up! Haha..."

When the outer Haita and others heard this, their expressions were extremely difficult to see, and they were extremely ashamed. They murmured and bowed their heads, silently.

Tang En frowned slightly when he heard this. Although Bamutu's voice was still full of energy and was arrogant and wild. But when he heard it carefully, he was a little breathing, and his condition seemed to be in a bad state... When he moved his heart, Tang En waved his dagger decisively, and like a storm, he flashed and rushed towards Haita and others again.

Then, when Haita and others, who were somewhat caught off guard, barely resisted and were in danger,

"Hmph!" Wu Ding said nothing, only heard a soft hum. Then the light of the sword light gradually converged and calmed down. The river water in the air was less powerful and fell down. There was a loud bang, and the river water poured backwards, and the waves were everywhere!

This is a sign of closing the trend. Tang En's eyelids twitched when he saw this. He decisively withdrew his dagger and retreated. It was a few miles away. What a joke? When Wu Ding freed up his hand, he would probably swing his sword to him as soon as possible...

On this side, Wu Ding gradually stopped, and the black air everywhere was full of ink and did not take the opportunity to chase him. He also converged and condensed, and a bleak sky appeared.

The rain that has not stopped and gradually increased tendency has finally been time to regain the territory here, and it has been very happy.

When the river surface finally calmed down, white spots, large or small, continued to emerge, covering the entire river center area almost instantly. They were fish that were shocked to death, with white belly. Although this situation seemed spectacular, it was actually expected. Under the previous terrifying force that destroyed the world, it was strange that these tiny fish could survive. In fact, it was already very lucky to be able to leave the fish body. Most of the fish had been crushed into scum...

Of course, no one would care about the life or death of these swimming fish. In the middle of the river, Wuding, holding the sword, and the burly Bamutu, showed his figure at the same time, confronting left and right.

Tang En had such a strong eye strength. Seeing this, he flashed without hesitation and instantly came to Bamutu.

It’s so cool under the big tree!

"Haha, I know you can do it. Just those disciples under Wu Ding who can't get on the table can't cause you much trouble!" Turning around, Bamutu smiled and patted Tang En's shoulder, his appreciation was beyond words.

"Haha, where, where, only half of it was killed." Tang En waved his hand, and humbled without sincerity. Then he looked up and down at Bamutu. There was no injury on the latter's body, only blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth, and there was less hair on his body. It should have been cut off by the sword light... This is also normal. When a warrior at the level of Woodinbamutu, the injury was small when he fought, and his death was instantly done, and the bones were not present. The mainstream situation was that it was the smallest.

Of course, this does not mean that Bamutu was not injured. In Tang En's opinion, he knew that he was smiling calmly from the blood stains that could not be suppressed by Bamutu's mouth, and he should have had serious internal injuries... he shook his head and smacked his lips, "Don't you be busy talking to me, Ba, you... are you at a loss?"

Bamutu had no intention of hiding it. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and the bachelor sighed: "We are all old. But the old guy's strength has not yet regressed, and that sword is still domineering and irresistible."

Tang En frowned: "Wooding is still higher than you?"

Wave his hand, "The realm is similar, I suffer a loss because of his Dou Qi reserve." Bamutu shook his head a little depressedly, "With the tribe's unique sacrifice technique, I thought that in the world, the only person who can absorb countless monster powers is the largest. But after two fights, I suffer a loss because of him! Huh..."

After breathing a long sigh, Bamutu squinted his eyes at Wu Ding in the distance, frowned, "I still can't figure it out! I also have a general understanding of the method of fighting qi cultivation. How could he reserve so terrible? Just like... it's like there is a continuous small world in his body? Ha..."

Perhaps he felt that what he was thinking was too absurd, so Bamutu shook his head and laughed disapprovingly.

But Tang En was stunned when he heard this, touched his nose, and there was a small world in his body... His expression suddenly became strange, right? The Dou Qi circulation channel?

That's right, listening to Bamutu's words, Tang En instantly remembered the great cultivation weapon in his hand - the Dou Qi circulation channel. David and others also practiced this secret method. And the cultivation was absolutely genuine. So Tang En knew very well that some acupoints in the circulation channel had the function of storing Dou Qi. They were like reservoirs. As long as they were stuffed in, even if they were not deliberately practicing and maintaining it, the power inside would not pass out of thin air.

I was afraid of the consequences and the cause of everything. Even when I thought of Wu Ding who came to him last time, I was not shocked by the Dou Qi circulation channel in his hand, but instead felt a little familiar. Tang En was sure that Wu Ding should have practiced this secret method and had been practicing for a long time. And I was very lucky. He did not go astray or even became possessed by the demons...

After confirming this, Tang En looked at Bamutu again and felt like he was looking up to him.

Damn it is good to sacrifice. Even if Wu Ding has such a shortcut to kill, he will only surpass him. With this, even if Bamutu fails, he will be praised, and even if he loses, he will still be honored!

More than a hundred feet away.

"Master... I am incompetent..." He quickly came to the back of Wu Dinggan's slimming figure, and Haita bowed to the end with a shame. He opened his mouth for a while before he could put on such a dull sentence, feeling ashamed.

He is indeed shameless! Although Bamutu's ridicule just now is a bit ugly, his words are not rough. They fled in a panic to seek protection, just like those children who were bullied outside, running home crying and looking for help... They are destined to not grow up anymore!

After bending his eyes and bowing to Haita and Wen Silin, looking at the three remaining royal enthrones, Wu Ding breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head: "Forget it, it's not your fault. It's also that I didn't expect that Xiao Tang's strength would be so advanced. You more than ten empty-level strong men could not protect themselves even if they joined forces."

That's the case. It's impossible to say that Wu Ding didn't complain at all. After all, he had the upper hand just now, and it might not be impossible to expand the results of the battle. Now that the rhythm has been suddenly interrupted, it is undoubtedly more difficult to defeat Bamutu. However, Wu Ding did not expect that Tang En's strength would improve in a short period of time, and even ten empty-level strong men could not successfully win him. Instead, half of it was killed and half of it was killed...

Taking a breath, Wu Ding turned his sword and narrowed his eyes to Tang En. The latter seemed to be aware of it, and looked up at the same time, chuckled, and bowed to the harem: "I said, I will come to you first. The previous bet, Mr. Wu, I gave up."

"Don't be humble, you won." Wu Ding shook his head lightly, nodded again, looking at Tang En's expression with emotion, "I have never underestimated you, and I know that you will definitely surpass me in the future. But I still didn't expect that your growth rate would be so rapid!"

"Haha, Mr. Wu praised it." This affirmative evaluation from the Sword God is enough to kill people. I believe that if it is spread, anyone can establish his position among all the warriors in the Xize Continent. Tang En did not be polite anymore and agreed with a smile. He has such qualifications and confidence, which is also the glory he deserves.

Immediately, I spread my hands, "Then how do you think the situation will end now?"

Wu Ding lit up his long sword and said with a smile: "Of course, continue to fight until life and death are divided!"

Tang En was slightly stunned when he heard this. After reacting, he smiled a little reluctantly: "Haha, Mr. Wu is joking. It should not be your original intention to die together, right?"

It was not Tang En's original intention. Tang En knew it was inevitable for the current battle, so he came on his own initiative. Tang En had long estimated the end of the battle. He expected that both sides would show their muscles to each other, at most both sides would suffer losses, and they would have a slight advantage, and finally stop. After this battle, Woodin went back to recuperate, and he won precious time for the next battle of the Gray Clothing Army...

This is not Tang En's wishful thinking!

Everyone can see the crumbling crisis of the Bran Empire. But everyone has a lucky mentality, especially those like Woodin, who will not give up easily until the last moment. But now the Bran Empire is still far away from the last moment, and the Northern Wilderness Army is still on the border and has not attacked Bran's hinterland. Although the gray-clothed army invaded Bran's hinterland, it did not really threaten the capital royal court... Everything is still a long way from the destruction of the empire, and the ending is unknown. In this way, logic is, Wuding, as Bran's patron saint, naturally would not choose to die together early and leave nothing.

The above is Tang En's speculation, and Lan Sha also agrees. This is why she knew that Tang En and Bamutu were trying to block the sword god Wu Ding, but she was not too worried, and she did not call it a break.

but,

Wu Ding shook his head: "Of course, it is not my original intention to die together, it is just a separation of life and death." He paused, narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "I'm alive, you die!"

After the words fell, the sword slashed in front of him. With just a sword, the scene in Haita and others' eyes changed instantly. After blinking, they directly met Tang En whose expression changed drastically. They were inexplicably coming three feet away in front of Tang En and Bamutu!

This is not teleportation, it is a spatial fault. Wu Ding's seemingly unintentional sword just now, but in fact it instantly annihilated the distance between the two sides, directly facing each other!

"Hand--"

"You dare!"

"I snap!"

Three roars sounded almost at the same time. Wu Ding took action first, slashed with one sword, slashing between Bamutu and Tang En. Bamutu stepped on the steps at almost the same time, and came under the sword in an instant, crossing his fists hard! Tang En has always been good at reacting quickly, but now he is not slow. He never thought about taking a step and dodging and retreating violently!

"Uh..." The last thing that came to his mind was Haita and others. They were stunned and did not think too much. They followed Wu Ding's sword and subconsciously attacked, attacking Bamutu together.

The fighting light shines, and the black air scatters. In just one breath, the scene instantly enters a close-knit state from the long-distance dialogue, and goes wild and chaos!

The change came suddenly and changed even faster. When Tang En stabilized his body, the situation in front of him had changed drastically. He was the farthest away from the place, about thirty feet away. At this time, the figures standing there were Bamutu, Haita and others who blocked each other. As for the middle of the two... Wu Ding, who looked calm and came with a sword!

Seeing this, Tang En instantly realized that he had made a mistake in his calculation, or to be more precise, Wu Ding did not play according to common sense. He did not have the intention to stop, at least not now, he was still thinking about how to break the deadlock...

The situation is very obvious at the moment. Woodin slightly overwhelmed Bamutu's front line, and Tang En completely crushed Haita and others.

The situation seems to be equal and balanced, but Tang En, Haita and Woodin are not on the same level after all, so in the latter's view, if you want to break the deadlock, just kill Tang En!

In fact, Wu Ding did that. He first brought Haita and others to the front with one sword, and then he separated Bamutu and Tang En with another sword. After entering and leaving, no matter whether Haita and others were reluctant, they blocked Bamutu's route. After Wu Ding himself, after he left, he found an opportunity to attack Tang En!

After clarifying the relationship, Tang En's mouth smiled bitterly, and he raised his thumbs up at Wu Ding who was coming: "You are cruel! You are the hottest old ginger!"
Chapter completed!