The figure of Zang Tiange suddenly disappeared without a trace.
But next to the coffin where he was standing just now, there was a person standing, it was Xuantian, he teleported through the air, and suddenly appeared beside Zang Tiange, which was beyond Zang Tiange's expectation.
Originally, the suction force of the sky-swallowing bag was very strong, and it was hard for Zang Tiange to resist. When Xuantian threw it, that huge force, coupled with the suction force of the sky-swallowing bag, naturally sent Zang Tiange into the It was swallowed in the sky bag.
Zang Tiange cultivated to the second level of immortality, and reached the true immortality in the heavenly realm. Even half-step kings could not kill him. Xuantian easily put it into the Tuntian bag.
The Tuntian Bag doesn't look big, but the space inside is scary. As soon as Zang Tiange entered the Tuntian Bag, he immediately felt that he appeared in another vast space. The tomb disappeared completely, and the surroundings were in chaos. Not to the end.
Zang Tiange was being shocked by traveling through the space, when suddenly a huge foot, as big as a hundred feet, stepped down from the sky.
Snapped!
Zang Tiange was instantly stepped on by the sole of that foot, even with all his strength, he couldn't move.
The power in the Sky Swallowing Bag can suppress even ordinary kings, let alone Zang Tiange!
"Ah!" Zang Tiange roared angrily.
It shouldn't be! This son can be revived even if his arm is broken, and he has cultivated the immortal body to the second stage. He obviously has great luck, how could he be defeated so badly when he meets Xuantian
This young master was supposed to be born out of nowhere, shocking the world, dominating all directions, this shouldn't be the result... it shouldn't be...
In Zang Tiange's heart, he couldn't accept this cruel reality no matter what. When he was the most excited and laughed the craziest, he was suppressed by Xuantian in an instant, and he couldn't even move...
Zang Tiange came out of the coffin and laughed wildly. All the strong men were shocked by it. They were all stunned and shocked, and even their thinking slowed down a bit.
And Xuantian threw out the sky-swallowing bag, and put Zang Tiange in it, but it was only in an instant.
So, it wasn't until Cang Tiange was taken in by the Tuntian bag, and the Tuntian bag was taken in by Xuantian casually, and returned to his hand, did the strong men react: Oh my god... the first son was taken away by Xuantian
The revival of the first son with a broken arm shocked all the strong men enough, but he was accepted by Xuan Tian in an instant, and this sudden deficit made the strong men feel even more unbelievable.
Only those strong men who saw Xuantian beheading the blood refining leader before could accept it in their hearts, because they had already had such a shocking experience.
However, they were still shocked, very shocked by the Tuntian bag, which was able to accept living people, which almost surpassed the knowledge of all the experts. They saw Xuantian get this leather bag with their own eyes, but unexpectedly, It has such a heaven-defying function.
Only a very small number of strong men with extremely high cultivation bases have seen the existence of space treasures from ancient books, and they are at least king-level treasures. Because they know the goods, they are even more shocked.
Xuantian suddenly shot at Zang Tiange, even Mo Qianji and the others were a little surprised, but when they saw that Zang Tiange was put into Xuantian's swallowing bag in an instant, the three of them immediately showed joy.
Xiang Tianxiao sighed even more: "Poor Cang Tiange... Xiang Shao feels sorry for you, tragedy! You are so tragic!"
Compared with the happy expressions of Mo Qianji and the others, Zang Wanjue turned from overjoyed to shocked in an instant, even angry!
"Xuantian, let my apprentice out!" Zang Wanjue's eyes were full of anger, almost ignited a torrent of flames, the sword in his hand flashed, and stabbed at Xuantian.
Jian Gang pierced through the space in an instant and shot towards Xuantian.
What a fast sword! What a sharp sword! Zang Wanjue's strength has exploded by more than half compared to the last time he fought Mo Qianji.
Xuan Tian's eyes froze, it was a king's magic weapon, it was very likely that this was what he had gained in the tomb of the undead king.
Facing the bursting sword gang, Xuantian smiled lightly, his body swayed, and there was a strong sword light shining around him, which disappeared in an instant. At that moment, Xuantian pierced the void with the sword formation , made a teleportation, dodging the sword.
Xuantian's cultivation has now reached the eighth level of the Heavenly Realm, and when he was running the Immortal Golden Body, the energy in his body was extremely thick, teleporting through the void with the sword array was as easy as drinking water.
The teleportation speed was too fast, even though Zang Wanjue's sword was fast enough, it was still easily dodged by Xuantian.
Zang Wanjue was completely enraged, and shouted: "Wen Ren Sword Friends, let's kill this little thief together!"
Wenren Zhenyi's eyes had already fixed on Xuantian, and he was about to make a move. He heard the words: "Although we have teamed up to deal with a junior, we have lost our status, but this little beast can teleport, which is really amazing. This time in the king's tomb In the palace, there is no way to go to heaven, and no way to go to earth, so he can’t be allowed to escape, no matter what, he must be killed.”
While speaking, Wenren Zhenyi also showed his sword skills, unleashed his unrivaled sword skills, chopped out the sky-filled sword gang, and killed Xuantian.
"It's really shameless for two old things to join forces to deal with a junior. Let's settle our grievances!" Seeing this, Mo Qianji raised his sword eyebrows, and suddenly his figure was like lightning, rushing towards Zang Wanjue. The vajra sword in his hand glowed brightly, splitting out an attribute sword that burst out with golden light.
A dazzling white sword suddenly appeared, splitting Mo Qianji's gold-attributed sword, the Yin-Yang leader stood between Mo Qianji and Zang Wanjue, and said, "My leader heard that you have already comprehended the attribute. He is the most powerful half-step king in Shenzhou, I want to see if he can beat this leader...!"
"The attribute of yang?" Mo Qianji's eyes tightened, and he said: "You have also comprehended the attribute. It is not easy to get to this point, so don't help the tiger to abuse you, and lose your life for nothing!"
The Yin-Yang leader sneered, and said, "You're not ashamed to speak out, I'd like to see how you made this leader lose his life."
While speaking, the sword in the hands of the Yin-Yang leader blazed brightly, and the sword with dazzling white light slashed at Mo Qianji one after another.
Both of them have comprehended the attributes, they belong to the top existence among the half-step kings, and the battle is imminent.
Mo Qianji knew that Xuantian's cultivation base had broken through to the eighth level of the Heavenly Realm, beheaded the blood-refining leader, so he didn't worry about Xuantian at all, and focused on fighting the Yin-Yang leader.
Xuantian is facing the attack of two half-step kings, Zang Wanjue and Wenren Zhenyi. Among them, Zang Wanjue has the king's magic weapon, the attack power is very terrifying, but Xuantian has no fear at all.
"Hey...!" Xuantian sneered, and said, "Duan Jianghe has been beheaded by me, and it's the turn of you two...!"
While speaking, Xuantian's cultivation base exploded rapidly. In an instant, he jumped from the sixth level of the heavenly realm to the eighth level of the heavenly realm, and his aura climbed rapidly.
"You killed Duan Jianghe—?"
"The eighth level of the heavenly realm—?"
Zang Wanjue and Wenren Zhenyi both looked shocked.
These two news, no matter which one, they are not willing to hear, Xuantian's monster is far beyond their imagination.
As for the other strong men in the tomb hall, apart from seeing Xuantian beheading the blood-refining leader, they were all stunned, looking at Xuantian, all of them revealed inconceivable expressions in their eyes.
Xuantian's strength had been raised to the peak, and three hundred and sixty heaven-level top-grade spirit swords surrounded him, divided into upper and lower circles, spinning non-stop, with an extremely terrifying aura.
Facing the attacks of Zang Wanjue and Wenren Zhenyi, Xuantian remained calm and calm, his body flickered, and he teleported into the void, and both of their attacks landed in the void.
Seeing Xuantian teleportation disappear, Zang Wanjue and Wenren Zhenyi's eyes showed solemn expressions. It is too dangerous to fight a strong man who can teleport, you don't know where the opponent will be from in the next second. , What direction to kill.
Boo!
Blood splattered, and a life was lost!
The swordsman is not Zang Wanjue, nor Wenren Shinichi, nor the leader of Yin Yang, but the disciple of the leader of Yin Yang, the Black and White Saint Son.
While Xuantian and Mo Qianji were fighting, murderous intent appeared in the eyes of the Black and White Son, and he killed Xiang Luo Xiaoye and Xiang Tianxiao.
result…
Xuan Tian teleported in front of him, and the terrifying sword array broke through all his obstacles in an instant, splitting the black and white Son into two halves directly from the black and white center.
The hearts of all the strong people who watched the battle were beating. The Black and White Saint Son, who was stronger than the tenth-heavy Heaven-level powerhouse, died instantly under Xuantian's hands.
Originally, Yin Yang Sect had Tian Jiu's unrivaled powerhouse, who also wanted to attack Luo Xiaoye and Xiang Tianxiao, but when they saw this, they all turned pale and backed away.
Bai Haixuan watched the black and white holy son instantly split into two halves, and his eyes showed a look of rejoicing, thankful that he and Xuantian did not have a big enmity...
The death of the Black and White Holy Son immediately irritated the Yin-Yang leader, he let out a mournful cry, and shouted: "Xuantian, the leader will not spare you!"
"Everyone has to pay the price for their actions! Yin-Yang Hierarch, you will follow the Black and White Son on the road later!"
Xuan Tian's voice sounded coldly, his figure flashed and disappeared again.
The strong people watching the battle, at this moment, deeply realized the horror of teleportation in battle, that is, it really comes without a trace, and goes without a trace.
call out!
call out!
call out!
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One after another, the sword gangs burst out from the void suddenly, stabbing at Zang Wanjue and Wenren Zhenyi, and the time between them was almost instantaneous.
Within a few breaths, Xuan Tian used teleportation to launch more than a dozen attacks towards the two half-step kings from all directions.
This kind of attack speed is too fast, and they don't know where Xuantian will attack in the next moment, the expressions of Zang Wanjue and Wenren Zhenyi gradually changed from solemn to horrified.
…
puff!
Wenren Zhenyi's reaction was that he didn't keep up after all, he was cut across the throat by a sword array, and blood spurted out!
No one knows how many swords Xuantian has teleported, but it will definitely not exceed thirty!
A head flew up, Wenren Shinichi's eyes were still full of horror.