Chapter 1310

Tens of thousands of sword lights, chopped down.

But Zunhu's real body at this moment is not in the sky, but flashes on Yue Yang's back strangely.

The red eyes are like two red arrows, and the trajectory drawn by the high-speed movement has not had time to catch everyone's eyes. The super-giant tooth blade like a guillotine has already crossed Yue Yang's neck soundlessly. Just wait for a light pull, then Yue Yang's big head will be separated from the body and fly away in response.

"Death!" Burying Tiger's blood-red eyes filled with endless murderous intent.

"Hiss..."

Two dazzling blade lights flashed from the sky and the earth.

Even the space was directly cut into pieces. It is impossible for warriors in the world to escape this kind of strangulation with their combat skills and speed alone.

Even, even some special races in the heavens have racial abilities such as body self-healing, regeneration, multiplication, etc., or some supernatural talents that can completely ignore the physical damage of appearance, may not be able to survive this kind of strangulation. Because, this kind of strangulation has the unique ability of "soul burial" of the elytra burial tribe, which not only hurts the body, but also directly injures the soul.

One hit kill!

This is a high evaluation of the burial tiger's attack method by the warriors of the heavens.

The burial tiger's fierce reputation in the heavens is most likely due to his ability to bury the soul once it is killed, and it is extremely difficult to heal itself.

Although he has not yet fallen to the ground, the buried tiger, the long mantis that swept the array, and the second-generation god Tu Yu who was watching with a smile on his face are all very sure that the recruited Yue Taitan will die. Sure, absolutely dead!

No one can survive the attack of the funeral tiger!

Even if the ** is strong enough.

There is no separation of body and head.

The soul has also been severely injured by the body-invading sword light carried by the soul-burial ability... The wings on the back of the funeral tiger lightly slapped, and it slid around Yue Yang's back, deliberately staying in front of him, so that he could die before he died. He took one last look at himself in horror. At this time, the blade light that was slashing down from the sky as fast as lightning finally slashed to the top of Yue Yang's head belatedly. Hanging down at the funeral tiger, he inserted the super-giant blade into the sheath armor between his legs and knees, and took a cool signature static posture to show the end of the battle. The position of Yue Yang behind him was letting the huge cross-cutting light glow The bang caused smoke and dust to rise everywhere, and thick smoke billowed.

"It's really vulnerable." Changlang sneered and said, "I thought I could play in the arena, but I didn't expect that I'm just a toad with a big mouth, not as good as an idiot."

The personable Mr. Tu Yu also smiled.

However, he smiled modestly and politely.

As if the one-hit kill done by his subordinates was just a trivial matter, and it was not worth paying attention to at all.

He opened his mouth, just as he was about to say something to everyone, when suddenly there was a severe pain in his abdomen, a feeling of vomiting surged up from his stomach, his throat could not be held back, and countless food residues and acidic water spewed out wildly. There was no time to think, and there was no time to react. Mr. Tu Yu, who was vomiting crazily, suddenly trembled slightly, his eyes turned white, and he lost consciousness in an instant. His whole body was like a log felled from a hillside , fell to the ground with a bang... Fengshen's handsome face hit the dirt that had just been vomited heavily.

"What's going on?" Tu Wan, the God of Massacre, was very surprised. He didn't see anyone attacking Tu Yu!

"Huh?" The coquettish Wangusu didn't understand, and turned to look at the two-headed Longguang, but the latter also couldn't understand it at this time, it was obviously a battle between Zanhu and Yue Taitan, how could it fall? Is it Mr. Tu Yu who is on the opposite side?

"I didn't see the shadow!" The unruly man also had a distressed face, and he didn't see the specific situation clearly, but it is estimated that Yue Taitan just made a move.

"So fast!" Among the five members of the Nine-Headed Clan, the mysterious Nine-Headed Demon murmured very softly.

Zunhu and Changlang were shocked.

Was it Yue Titan's attack? How can this be! Mr. Tu Yu is a god, and his strength is far above the two. How could that Yue Taitan injure him? Besides, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, no one could clearly see what was going on. If Yue Taitan made a move, he would not have the time at all. The clone attacked Young Master Tu Yu who was on guard.

What, what is going on here?

Just when they were completely at a loss for no reason, suddenly, they both saw a deep fist mark on each other's chest.

Both of them were surprised, how could the other party be unaware of such a heavy blow? Moreover, who made this deep fist mark? When did you fight? If the heavy punch hits, shouldn't it be directly knocked into the air? How could there be no reaction at all, and even the person who was punched didn't notice it?

"Your..." Both of them stretched out their hands and opened their mouths at the same time, wanting to point out the fist marks on each other's chests.

The moment they opened their mouths.

Similar to Mr. Tu Yu, the long mantis and the buried tiger both vomited crazily at the same time.

Zunhu's body swayed, his eyes turned white, before he fell down, while the long mantis fell to the ground like a piece of wood felled by an axe, and fell straight on the bloody altar, not even for a second.

The breeze came slowly.

The smoke in the arena gradually dissipated, and the figures of Yue Yang and Big Big Wolf under his feet appeared.

Tu Wan and other talents finally saw the situation clearly. Before that, the Yue Taitan who had been twisted in the neck, killed with one blow, separated from his body, splattered with blood five steps, and lay dead. Nothing at all, it was as clean as if it had just come out of a shower, and the guy who was eating in his neck had no intention of moving at all.

Seeing everyone's strange eyes, Yue Yang quickly explained: "I'm sorry, I just went back to take a shower and changed into new clothes. Because I have more time, I also had two snacks and a cup of divine dew for afternoon tea. Thank you for waiting for a long time, if you feel that this pace is a bit slow, I can actually speed it up, and I can also hurry up a little bit, so that I will not waste everyone's precious time."

Chew!

Big Big Wolf next to him, cooperatively chewed the meat bun in his mouth, expressing that what the master said was true.

The savage man's chin fell to his feet again with a bang.

Nimei ah!

You, what are you fighting for? You are simply bullying people!

That stinking fart that makes people spit out overnight meal, the second generation of God, Mr. Tu Yu, can be beaten like scum, are you sure you are not even a god? Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is not as funny as you. Mr. Tu Yu is a fake god, okay? If you bully people like this again, aren't you afraid that they will cry and find a rope to hang themselves as soon as they wake up?

However, having said that, it is right to beat people like this!

Stepping on people like this is the real bullying and the real pleasure... The unruly man suddenly understood why his idol, the dragon, became brothers with this Yue Taitan.

"Ouch!" Mr. Tu Yu finally woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on a puddle of vomited dirt, and he, who had a serious cleanliness habit, suddenly exploded. The whole person jumped up, looked up to the sky and roared, and his eyes immediately became red, a hundred times hotter than the molten lava from the volcano. The aura on his body has been improved a thousand times, from the original hidden and hidden state of the god general all the way to the god level.