"fear death?"

The God of Wuluo smiled contemptuously and showed a disdainful look: "I will not die, and it is even more impossible to be killed by someone like you. If I want to kill you, it is so easy to kill an ant!"

Xia Tian sneered: "I'm afraid it may not be. If you are so invincible, why do you have to tell us so much nonsense? You'll have started to do it first."

"Boy, I warn you!"

The anger in the eyes of the God of Wu Luo became stronger and stronger, "Don't be too presumptuous, it's useless!"

"Then I want to show you the ruthlessness!"

Xia Tian snorted lightly, and his hand had just been squeezing against the shoulders of the God of Wuluo, and he had no chance to struggle.

After saying this, he punched him directly.

"puff!"

The God of Wu Luo was forced to get Xia Tian's punch, and he bleeded blood directly on his mouth and nose, as if he was in his life.

But his eyes were still cold. After all, this was just a clone borrowed, but the anger in his heart was uneasy: "I am really careless and underestimated you."

Then, the wind of words suddenly turned and said with a grim voice: "But don't be proud of me. When I arrive, you will never escape even if you have wings! I will definitely give you a hundred times and I will give you back tens of thousands of times. I hope you can enjoy it well at that time."

Xia Tian replied lazily: "Even if you are the one who is the one who is here, you will die at my hands!" "I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick." Wu Luo God sneered, "I have already figured out what you are. Together, everyone can barely reach about 50% of the strength of the deity. Killing you will be like killing a group of chickens.

It's simple."

The Lord of the Heavenly Palace said expressionlessly: "It seems that you are a person who doesn't learn a lesson. We still have a trump card that is useless." "Haha, do you think of Fairy Fuyao?" Wu Luo said contemptuously: "A person who has been lying in the fairy coffin for nearly ten thousand years, even if you wake up, then what? I'm afraid her strength will be gone, so how can it be

My opponent!"

Zhao Yuji couldn't help but say, "I'm coming, come here now, I really think we're afraid of you!"

The few people who were just shocked also came back and surrounded the King of Wuluo.

"Anyway, you're dead." Xia Tian shouted with an unhappy look: "Even if you're such a deity comes, there's only one way to die!"

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to compete with you for these momentary auras." The God of Wuluo's expression changed several times. This body really couldn't last long, but it still took some effort to get here. After a change of thought, he thought of a solution, so he said to Xia Tian: "Boy, do you dare to fight with me?"

Life and death? See if it’s your fist powerful or mine!”

Xia Tian actually said something similar not long ago, but he ignored it.

Unexpectedly, in just a few minutes, the situation reversed directly, and it was his turn to say this.

"Husband, don't listen to him." Zhao Yuji immediately persuaded: "He must be having some bad idea and just kill him."

"Even if you temporarily control me, it still takes some effort to kill me."

The Lord Wu Luo sneered and said proudly: "And if I insist on fighting to the death, you guys..."

As he said that, he looked around and looked at the women of Summer: "Can you bear such consequences with so many beauties, at least half of them die?"

Su Beibei said with some concern: "Xiatian, be careful of his fraud!"

"Yes, husband, don't believe him."

Lan Yiren also said, "Even if we can't help, we still have the ability to protect ourselves."

Su Wushuang said: "Yes, you have no reason to listen to the enemy."

Bai Xianxian said firmly: "Brother Tian, ​​you don't have to worry about us."

Yang Shan didn't say anything. No matter what Xia Tian's decision was, she just wanted to follow her without regrets.

Nie Xiaoli bit her lower lip and made up her mind to live and die with Xia Tian.

Shi Chun also looked firm: "Brother-in-law, no matter what you do, we will support you unconditionally!"

"Tsk tsk tsk." Wu Luo God looked around and looked at the women of Xia Tian, ​​showing a puzzled expression: "Actually, I am very puzzled. People like this crazy, ignorant and arrogant, even women like them, and they are willing to live and die for you. In fact,

It's incredible!"

"That's because I'm handsome." Xia Tian said seriously: "You are an ugly monster like you will never understand."

The God of Wuluo smiled contemptuously: "It's really unreasonable."

"You are not even an individual, of course you can't understand this emotion." Xia Tian curled his lips.

"Stop talking nonsense, just answer me."

The God of Wuluo said a little impatiently: "If you don't want to, then just fight to the death. Just be mentally prepared to lose a few women."

"Since you have chosen the way to die, I will give you my help." Xia Tian certainly didn't want her women to bear this threat, so he nodded and agreed: "Come on!"

The God of Wu Luo chuckled lightly and shook his shoulders: "Why don't you let go?"

"Who knows if you will be cheating!" The Lord of the Heavenly Palace asked with some doubts.

The God of Wu Luo shouted unhappily and said, "I am the God of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, an immortal cultivator at the peak of the Tribulation Period. My face is even more serious than yours. Do you think I will break my promise?"

"Don't worry, he won't do such an idiotic thing."

Xia Tian said this casually, then said to the girls: "You all disperse, you can go outside the tomb and wait, just leave."

The girls looked at each other and no one really had the idea of ​​leaving.

"Distract." Zhao Yuji said to them at the right time: "Everyone is surrounded here, and it is not convenient for her husband to play."

At this time, they slowly stood up and retreated to the edge of the tomb of the Immortal tomb, but they still did not leave.

Zhao Yuji also retreated, but gave the Lord of the Heavenly Palace a very hidden look.

"Since you want to fight, it's up to you!" The Palace Master of Heavenly Palace lowered his beautiful eyes, and he couldn't tell his happiness and anger, but he suddenly retreated to the edge of the Xuanjing Immortal Coffin.

The towering giant sword that the God of Wu Luo just used was led to the immortal coffin by them, as if a gap was split open.

The Lord of the Heavenly Palace plans to take this opportunity to try to open the immortal coffin.

At this time, under the high platform of the Jixian Tomb, Xia Tian and the Wuluo God Lord who lived in Xiao Junxian's body stood opposite each other.

Under the aura, the robe fluttered.

"Since you want to fight, then let's fight happily." Xia Tian pointed at the God of Wuluo with an excited expression and said, "What are your tricks, or magical powers, just use them."

There was a hint of disapproving mockery on the face of the Lord Wuluo, and his body suddenly had a faint golden light, so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.

"It's this kind of fancy thing again." Xia Tian curled his lips, "I'm afraid it's a play that is not useful."

The God of Wuluo was covered with golden light, and his whole body came like a god: "Hmph, now I will open your eyes!"

"Your broken light is a little dazzling." Xia Tian said with some displeasure.

"Shenluo Gang Hand, Immortal Sword Edge!"

The God of Wuluo shouted lightly, and suddenly his body suddenly jumped up. His whole body was like a divine sword unsheathed, slashing straight towards Xia Tian with a sharp sword light.

People are fast, swords are fast!

It’s so close that I can’t tell where the sword is and where the person is!

It's almost incredible!

Even the Lord of the Heavenly Palace and Zhao Yuji, two immortal cultivators who were both tribulation stages, did not catch him for a while, and they couldn't help but feel sank in their hearts and worry about Xia Tian.

Xia Tian just stood there expressionlessly, clenched his fists, staring at the opposite side without blinking.

Almost instantly, the sword arrived and the person arrived!

At the same time, Xia Tian's fist also blasted out.

"Bang!"

The two forces collided in mid-air, arousing an extremely violent and fierce qi and strong wind, blowing the entire Heavenly Palace Secret Realm shaking and making a collapsed explosion.

Seeing this, Zhao Yuji couldn't help but burst into a cold sweat.

The girls standing on the edge of the tomb of the Immortal were also frightened and immediately gathered together to temporarily build a magic circle to resist the invasion of this energy.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

Before they could recover, a few more violent sounds rang out in the air.

Xia Tian and Wu Luo God began a head-on battle.

There is no dodge, no concession, no calculation, and no tricks...

Xia Tian used a pair of flesh fists, relying on the ice and fire spirit in his body and the eight-needle running method of the heaven-defying eight needles. The fists were fierce and direct without any fancy.

The God of Wuluo used the palm wind, but the energy was like a long rainbow, like a sword unsheathed, and it was tirelessly slashing towards Xia Tian, ​​without any delay.

Xia Tian’s loss is that his cultivation has not fully recovered to the tribulation stage and cannot release all his strength.

Similarly, because the Lord Wu Luo lived in Xiao Junxian's body with a trace of distraction, his cultivation was also subject to certain restrictions.

It is precisely this kind of thing that has its own disadvantages and concerns that allows the two of them to fight happily as if they were left alone.

In such a battle, whoever wins and loses, whoever lives and dies, will be a good idea soon!

"Boy, you are indeed very tenacious, but you will definitely lose!"

The palm wind of the Wuluo God Lord was like pouring rain. When it came, it was not airtight.

Xia Tian's fist was a little clumsy, one punch and one punch, which was not matched with smooth back moves, but it was very fast and seemed to be continuous.

"You are dead!" Xia Tian said casually.

The God of Wuluo suddenly seemed to have caught a flaw and laughed and said, "It's now, let me die!"

Suddenly, he raised his two fingers of food and used a sword technique to go straight to Xia Tian's middle gate.

At this time, it happened that the old power was about to be exhausted and the new power was not born, and the middle door was wide open.

Xia Tian has never learned any boxing techniques. Fighting with people depends entirely on instinct. Because the speed is so fast, I have never lost against boxing before.

However, the Wuluo God in front of him was not an ordinary person, but an existence that was slightly better than him in terms of cultivation, knowledge, and martial arts. He seized the opportunity in an instant.

The sword energy passed through Xia Tian's fist without any obstacles and reached his heart.
Chapter completed!