"Bang!"

The head of the foreign martial Saint exploded.

Just like the watermelon, it splashes red juice and falls into the sky.

Not only his body died, but also his spirit was crushed by the golden Throwing Knife and turned into a dozen pieces.

This six levels of foreign martial saint, instantly killed!

There was no time for a scream.

He didn't even know what was going on until he died.

The power of the sword is so terrible!

Ji Tianxing is very satisfied with this.

He used the magic formula without expression, manipulated the sword and attacked another martial saint.

"Whew!"

Bright golden light, in the sky flash away.

The martial saints who are encircling the golden light ball are shocked to see the head of the foreign martial Saint explode suddenly.

Nobody knows what happened.

Even ye Shuishui and arbitrariness are full of consternation, with a strong shock in their eyes.

But at this time, the golden light suddenly appeared in front of Helian uzzo.

He Lian Wu Zhuo is the pupil constriction, the eyes show thick fear and despair.

He reacted very quickly, subconsciously shrinking his neck and leaning his head to one side.

However, it is all in vain.

"Bang!"

There was another dull noise.

The God chopping Throwing Knife pierced into his forehead and flew out of the back of his head.

His whole head exploded with blood.

Dark red blood water, but also mixed with several pieces of spirit fragments.

Obviously, the spirit of Helian uzzo was smashed and killed on the spot!

Until he was dying, he did not see clearly what the golden light was that killed him.

The speed of chopping God throwing knife is so fast, so terrible!

Even if you are prepared and want to avoid, it will not help.

It can't be prevented!

The headless corpse of Helian uzzo fell from the sky and hit the silver grassland with a "puff".

The gushing blood dyed the grass red.

Until this time, ye Shuishui and Wu Duan Tian and others finally came to their senses.

All the people showed their faces full of fear, roared with anger, cursed with fear.

"It's Ji Tianxing! He did it

"Disperse! They are all scattered

"Damned beast, what magic weapon did he use?"

"What the hell is that?"

"Kill him! He must be killed! "

Suddenly, several martial arts masters scattered around and fled for their lives in panic.

Under the threat of death, people temporarily give up encircling the golden ball.

No one wants to be the next target of Ji Tianxing. His inexplicable head explodes.

It's horrible!

Ji Tianxing has always been expressionless, and his eyes are as cold as ten thousand years.

His whole body is burning with blood red flame, which is the condensation of anger and murderous gas.

"Shua Shua!"

He pinched the formula with both hands and waved it quickly in front of him.

The God chopping Throwing Knife, once again flashing golden light, flickers in the sky.

"Whew!"

This time, the chopping God Throwing Knife locked Ye Shuishui and stabbed at his eyebrows.

The flying knife is still 30 miles away from ye Shuishui, and he feels the crisis of death, and his spirit is cold.

At the moment of life and death, ye Shuishui does not hesitate to use the blink, moving laterally for ten miles.

"Whew!"

Almost in his blink at the same time, the God chopping Throwing Knife and he brush past.

His temples erupted with blood, and his left ear was cut off and thrown into the sky.

It's only a little short of his head smashed by the God chopping Throwing Knife.

At that moment, he passed by the God of death, and he was in a cold sweat.

The whole body was stiff and cold, and there was no pain.

Ye Shuishui narrowly escaped a robbery, but a martial Saint ten miles behind him fell into bad luck.

The martial Saint did not react, he was stabbed in the eyebrow with a flying knife, and his head "bang" exploded.

In the blood and flesh splashing all over the sky, mixed with several pieces of spirit fragments, scattered in the sky.

The headless corpse fell into the grassland with a thump.

The third martial Saint died under the sword.

The incomparable fear filled people's minds.

The martial saints were pale and shivering.

Although they were alert and tried to avoid, they still could not escape the end of death.

This is terrible!

Under the huge pressure, several martial saints almost crazy, suicidal rushed to Ji Tianxing.

"Ah, ah! This seat is with you"Even if it's death, I'll pull you on your back!"

"Let's go together and kill Ji Tianxing!"

Arbitrary day and Yuan Zhen and others, angry roar, waving swords to launch the siege.

All of a sudden, the overwhelming shadow of swords covered Ji Tianxing.

Ji Tianxing is not disorderly in the face of danger. He uses his left hand to strike the golden dragon claw and his right hand to wave the burial sword. He uses his unique sword technique to resist the attack of the people.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The swords and swords collide, making a huge noise and splashing out dazzling brilliance.

They all fight together, forcing Ji Tianxing to retreat.

However, he was able to do two things with one mind, resist the siege of the people, and at the same time, he could use the mind to control the sword.

"Whew!"

A flash of gold, death.

Qingshan wusheng, who is attacking crazily, is suddenly stabbed in the temple by the God chopping Throwing Knife.

The next moment, his head exploded, spraying blood and mud.

A martial saint who was closest to him was splashed with blood and shivered with fear.

But the more frightened they were, the more desperate they were to attack, vowing to kill Ji Tianxing on the spot.

The fighting continues.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, ye Liushui quietly left the battlefield.

He was not involved in the siege.

He had already seen that the golden light, which killed several martial saints in succession, was a three inch long Throwing Knife.

He had not seen the throwing knife before, and Ji Tianxing had never used it.

Ye Shuishui guessed that the throwing knife must have been obtained in the stone tomb.

Most of them are artifacts left by Nangong Wu God!

In this case, it is of little significance for him to join hands with others to besiege Ji Tianxing.

Not only can't kill Ji Tianxing, but also can be killed by throwing knife.

Therefore, ye Shuishui put his hope on the golden ball.

Only artifact can deal with artifact!

No one intercepted the golden ball. It was flying farther and farther.

Ye Shuishui tried to catch up with the golden ball after 800 Li.

But he found that three ragged and miserable looking old men were rushing towards him full of surprise.

These three old men are the three saints of the East China Sea.

Since ye Liushui and others besieged Ji Tianxing and his wife, they have been watching around the battlefield.

Now I see the golden ball that people are fighting for coming, so they join hands to seize it.

Seeing this scene, ye Shuishui suddenly flew into a rage and gave a murderous explosion.

"Go away! That's my seat! "

As he roars, ye Shuishui waves his sword and splits out three dazzling golden swords.

The artifact is at hand. How can the three saints of the East China Sea give up?

The three also wield weapons and kill Ye Shuishui with a grim smile.

"Hey hey, who grabs it is whose!"

"The treasure left by Nangong martial god, you can't take it by yourself!"

"You want to rob us of our treasures? Then trade your life for it

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