Chapter 1549

Boom!

This fist was solid and thundered on the big hand of Lingli, like Mars hitting the earth.

The big hand of spiritual power was broken, and the terrible air wave surged around. There was no grass in the place where it passed, and the elephant trunk slope collapsed three inches.

Rub, rub!

Tianxuanzi spilled blood at the corner of his mouth and retreated three steps in succession. Each step left a foot print of ten inches. When he stopped, his legs had fallen into the ground to his knees.

Although he finally broke through at the critical moment, after all, he just broke through and made a hasty move. It was also very difficult to take the full blow of Han Wuyang, the holy and powerful man, and injury was inevitable.

But the smile on his face was spreading. He extended his arms and looked up at the sky, as if he were embracing the whole world. He let the blood from the corners of his mouth fall on his clothes and live to death. He finally did it.

Tianjizi's face was gratified, and the smile at the corners of his mouth couldn't hide more and more. If he didn't take into account his image, he wanted to laugh at the moment.

Yes, at last, it made his tightly hanging heart finally fall back to reality, so he didn't notice Han Wuyang's iron green face and the linglie killing machine that flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

PI Yitian's face was gloomy and he was surprised and envied. Unexpectedly, Tian xuanzi not only took the palm, but also made a breakthrough, which made him feel embarrassed.

Especially when he remembered that he was going to take the opportunity of heaven according to the agreement, he couldn't help being scared. If he hadn't been in front of so many people, he wanted to run away.

For Han Wuyang, nothing is more important than his face. Tianxuanzi made him lose his old face. He deliberately delayed time to kill him in public, but he didn't expect that the bastard not only didn't die, but also broke through the pressure brought to him by himself.

How can he bear it? Tianxuanzi must die.

Therefore, in full view of the public, in the extreme shock, envy and amazement of everyone, he violated the agreement regardless of his face and launched a second attack.

As a strong person in the holy martial arts realm, what is the most powerful attack? There is no doubt that it is the power of the soul.

A virtual shadow of the soul, which was as solid as the essence, suddenly came out of the body, just like a white horse crossing the gap, instantly crossed the space distance, appeared in front of the unsuspecting tianxuanzi and grabbed his head.

"You dare!"

Tianjizi's smile stagnated on his face, and he burst into a cry of grief and rage. His figure had disappeared in place.

Unfortunately, the distance was too far. He didn't expect that Han Wuyang would suddenly go down the killer regardless of his face. At this time, he didn't have time to rescue. His heart was sad and angry. For the first time in his life, he had a strong killing intention that couldn't be hidden.

Everyone was stunned. I didn't expect that Han Wuyang, as the supreme elder of Shengmen and a strong man in Shengwu territory, would be so shameless, go back on his word and commit murder.

Even Jiang Wenjian, who has always been a good friend with him, has strong dissatisfaction in his heart. Is this old thing crazy? Dare to risk the universal condemnation and break the contract openly in full view of the public. This is the rhythm of keeping pace with Tianji Pavilion.

PI Yitian was very happy. Very good. Martial uncle shamelessly killed tianxuanzi and directly tore his face with Tianji Pavilion, causing a war between the two holy gates. It's better than losing his life.

The great shaman sighed. It was too late to make a move. Of course, even if it was too late, he wouldn't make a move. After all, tianxuanzi didn't have any friendship with him, and he didn't want to expose the real strength of the big snow mountain.

"Amitabha! What a pity! It's a strong man in the holy martial arts realm."

The monks of Tianyin Temple announced the Buddha's name compassionately and recited the past life Sutra to surpass the soul of tianxuanzi.

Regardless of the position, the strong in the holy martial arts realm are experts at the peak in the world. Every fall is a loss to the martial arts world in the world.

"Chinese people really like the horizontal in the nest. Fight, fight, and die."

A group of Western warriors gloated and said, but in exchange for the glare of the surrounding Shenzhou warriors.

Ghost Liao stood far away. The white gold mask was shining under the sunrise. The dazzling light hid the color of greed in his eyes. The soul of the powerful saint, that was the favorite tribute of his Majesty the demon God.

The archbishops and paladins of the Holy See lowered their eyes and looked unbearable. Although tianxuanzi had turned the Holy See upside down, they wanted to get rid of it, but every strong saint in the holy martial arts realm deserved their respect.

"No one can save him. Tianji Pavilion and Saint doctor's gate. If you add Saint sword mountain villa, which has always been in the same breath with Saint doctor's gate, ha ha, that's interesting!"

The God of fire held his arm in the camp of divine origin organization, and his eyes showed a playful color, and his tone was full of thought-provoking color.

"Maybe it's not only Shengjian mountain villa, but also the attitude of the saints is worth pondering."

The wind god sneered and gloated.

"It's a pity. Anyway, it's also a strong saint."

After all, rain god is a woman. There is still a trace of kindness in his heart, and some regrettable regrets.

The fire god's eyes flickered and he didn't think so, but the rain god came from a big source. He didn't want to provoke her at will, but he just smiled noncommittally.

There was a sneer on the face of the dark Council. They were pressed by the ancient military world in the East. The Western fighters were out of breath. They wished that all the holy gates were infighting and dead.

No one thinks that tianxuanzi can survive the sneak attack of Han Wuyang's spirit. This time, he will die.

There is only one exception, that is Ding Ning.

Fortunately, he was always in that wonderful state. Although Han Wuyang's action was as fast as lightning, it was as slow as a snail in his eyes, allowing him enough time to respond.

Therefore, Ding Ning moved, his body shape flashed and disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he was less than ten meters away from tianxuanzi.

There were only Han Wuyang and tianxuanzi on the elephant trunk slope, so when he suddenly appeared, he immediately attracted all the attention.

"Well, the prey appeared. This time, he can't escape."

The God of fire stared at Ding Ning tightly, like a hunter staring at prey, said coldly.

"What does he want to do? Save tianxuanzi? Hehe, it's really naive."

Feng Shen smiled with disdain. To say his hatred for Ding Ning, he can definitely rank in the top three in the whole divine organization.

"Hey, it's impossible to have time..."

The great shaman noticed that Aruna's body suddenly tightened, shook her head and sighed.

At the moment, although Ding Ning is the closest person to tianxuanzi, the ten meter distance is like a natural moat. No one can save tianxuanzi. Even if he is in Ding Ning's position, he can't.

Tianxuanzi's death is the doomed outcome. No one can save him.

Just the next moment, his eyes suddenly opened wide, rubbed his eyes, looked at the incredible scene, like a duck suddenly strangled his neck, and swallowed the rest of his words.

graft one twig on another.

Everyone felt that with a flower in front of them, tianxuanzi, who should have died, suddenly appeared in the position of Ding Ning, and the one who took the attack of Han Wuyang's spirit in place became Ding Ning.

Poof!

Ding Ning flew out like a ragged sack, and the man began to spray blood in the air.

With his body at the peak of the holy martial arts realm, he could easily block Han Wuyang's attack, but he knew that Han Wuyang was a divine soul attack this time. It was impossible to save tianxuanzi without paying some price.

He had not recovered from the trauma of the divine soul. This time, it was even worse. The martial soul almost completely collapsed. His brain was as painful as being bombarded by a heavy hammer, and he couldn't help a mouthful of blood.

However, this was in his calculation. After all, his spirit was hidden in the shenzang cave. Even if all the martial spirits were broken, it would not kill him.

As long as tianxuanzi can be saved, it is completely worth paying the price to this extent.

"Young master!"

"Husband!"

"Boss!"

"Ning'er!"

The faces of he linger and others scattered in the crowd changed dramatically. They cried and shouted like tearing their hearts and lungs. Their figures soared into the air and quickly jumped at Ding Ning, trying to catch him before he landed.

"Go to hell!"

Coincidentally, the direction Ding Ning fell was heading towards PI Yitian. Seeing that tianxuanzi was about to die, Cheng Yaojin, who was killed on the way, broke a good thing. PI Yitian, who was angry, would miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, give a sharp drink and reach out to Ding Ning.

All this happened between lightning and flint. No one thought that Pi Yitian would suddenly make a move. He linger and others wanted to crack their canthus, and shouted loudly: "who dares to move him, I'll kill him all over the door."

PI Yitian trembled all over. Although he was supported by Han Wuyang, he was really afraid of death. He couldn't help being slow in his hands.

"Don't worry, I'm here, kill me!"

Han Wuyang's face was livid and he shouted murderously.

PI Yitian was so brave that he didn't have time to think about it. He gave Ding Ning a hard blow on his head.

"I want to kill you!"

A voice containing rage suddenly sounded, and then the people were shocked and looked at a flash of silver. Han Wuyang, who was still swaggering at the last moment, gave a terrible scream. The whole person was instantly broken into pieces and blood rained on the ground.

Han Wuyang's spirit suddenly turned into a dark light and fled to the distance. His face was full of panic. He didn't expect that there would be a great power to hide in the crowd and kill him directly.

He has been scared out of his courage. He just wants to be as far away from here as possible. When he escapes to a safe place, he will find someone to give up immediately. Take some time, and maybe he can practice and come back.

Hum!

Unfortunately, he obviously thought too much. When his spirit fled to kilometers away, a silver light flashed and chased him like a maggot of tarsal bone. He twisted it gently and strangled his spirit completely like fireworks.

Han Wuyang, the strong saint of martial arts, fell!

The wind suddenly blows, and the roar sweeps the world. Large black clouds gather and cover the sky and the earth, making the world dark, as if sobbing and moaning for the fall of the saint.

On this side, when PI Yitian was about to shoot Ding Ning, Ding Ning, who still had blood stains on his mouth, grinned at him. The blood stained smile fell into his eyes, which made him thrilled like a devil.

The strong uneasiness in his heart made him choose to retreat without hesitation. Unfortunately, it was too late. He only felt a pain in his chest, and a strange weapon like a beast's tusk had pierced his chest.

"Are you plotting against me?"

PI Yitian covered his chest, raised his eyes and roared hoarsely. At this moment, he finally understood why Ding Ning flew to him so skillfully. He deliberately wanted to assassinate himself.

Ding Ning moved and landed steadily on the ground. A cold sneer came up at the corners of his mouth. He whispered in his ear, "if you weren't vicious and wanted to take the opportunity to drop a stone in a well, I really didn't intend to kill you for the sake of all the people in the world. Unfortunately, this is the way you chose. You can't blame anyone."

"You... You... In that case, let's die together."

PI Yitian grabbed Ding Ning's arm and roared hysterically with a ferocious look on his face.