Lightning snakes are flying all over the sky. The Divine Lord and Futian are separated by hundreds of feet, looking at each other, traces of blood gushing out from the corners of their mouths at the same time. Know if it's ruined or battered.
All around, there was a dead silence.
God Lord, unexpectedly and Futian, this strong man from the Divine Martial Realm, both suffered losses.
"Lord God Master!" Finally, several God Blessing Priests came back to their senses and shouted excitedly and worriedly.
"It turns out that you are the God Lord. You should be the strongest in this continent. As long as I kill you, no one will be my opponent!" At this moment, an unexpected scene happened to everyone. , I saw Futian sneered, holding a long knife in his hand, striding across the air, and walked towards the divine master step by step, but the long sword in the divine master's hand made a series of crackling sounds, turned into fragments and scattered in the dust, and the entire right arm , and also violently sprayed out thousands of bloodshots.
Everyone's hearts fell into the ice valley at the same time.
They only saw that the Divine Master has also been promoted to the realm of the Divine Martial Realm, they only saw that the Divine Master has been gaining momentum for a long time, while Futian is at the end of his battle, but they forgot the most important thing, the sword of the Divine Master, after all, is not as good as the divine weapon of the Divine Martial Realm . In the battle of the strong, a slight difference can determine life and death, not to mention that there is such a big gap in weapons!
"Go to hell!" Fu Tian looked contemptuously at the badly injured right arm of the Lord, and chopped off his head with the long knife.
Seeing that the only strong man who surpassed the peak in the God's Continent, or even the entire Sacred Continent, would fall under the Futian Sword in this way, and once he died in battle, the entire continent would be completely finished, and all the priests were extremely anxious.
"My lord!" Hundreds of priests flew towards the divine master at the same time.
But under serious injuries, they are already extremely reluctant, how can they save people. Amid the cries of pain, many people burst into tears.
"Ba Huang, Shen Yun!" Suddenly, Mu Hanyan yelled.
Looking through the hazy tears, that slender figure turned into a sharp arrow, stabbing at Futian without hesitation.
Everyone was slightly taken aback, and no one thought that Mu Hanyan would step forward at such a critical juncture. While being moved by Mu Hanyan's fearlessness, they couldn't help sighing secretly: If they catch up in time, they will fight hard! Fighting for their lives together, maybe there is still a chance to save the God Lord, but Mu Hanyan is only one person, isn't it courting death by rushing up like this
"I don't know how to live or die!" Futian obviously thought the same way, snorted coldly, and slashed towards Mu Hanyan with a knife.
For this low-level cultivation space, although he is not as contemptuous as he was when he just opened the crack in the space, in his opinion, the one who is really qualified to be his opponent is only a divine master. A little girl like Han Yan who is greedy for life and afraid of death is in his eyes, so he only used 30% of his strength for this knife. If it wasn't for the forceful sacrifice of the soul of the gods and souls to guide his strength to drop sharply, he would not even bother to use 30% of his strength.
At this time, Futian didn't know how heavy a price he would pay for his underestimation of the enemy.
The long knife slashed heavily into Mu Hanyan Bahuang Shenyu's shining sword light, as if a huge boulder fell into a colorful spring pool, splashing a colorful mist, reflecting a dazzling rainbow.
divine power! Futian's face suddenly changed. I felt a sudden ups and downs in my internal organs, even my soul was shaking endlessly, and I almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.