Yes, whether it’s the opponent’s voice or the condensed, unobtrusive, sharp and sharp aura, Giant God Xingtian clearly remembers it in the depths of its own divine soul.

At the beginning of Age of Gods, the other party used this gentle voice to persuade him to descend all afternoon, and then just before the sun set, the hidden edge of his body broke out and beheaded and killed himself .

This terrifying breath, not to mention that the opposite is just wearing a pair of nondescript ghost face equipment, even if the opposite is turned into ashes, he can recognize it.

“Unexpectedly, you still remember me.”

Bai Qiuran said with a smile to him:

“I was really moved.”

Giant God Xingtian took a step back subconsciously, and seeing his reaction and hearing the dialogue between him and Bai Qiuran, Venerable Ran also felt something wrong in his heart.

“Since it’s a reunion after a few 100,000 years, then stop talking about gossip.”

Bai Qiuran looked at Xingtian and raised his hand.

“Let’s fight.”

Xingtian flinched, then furious.

“Do you think I will be afraid of you?! I am War God!”

He mentioned the giant axe, the divine power urged, the terrible axe blade tore the wind and clouds, unable to The imagined huge iron block, moved towards Bai Qiuran the size of an ant, fell quickly.

Seeing Xingtian’s move, Bai Qiuran pulled Jiang Lan behind him, and then raised a palm.

The axe blade slashed across the sky, bringing up the wrinkles and fluctuations of the space, and the air currents violently. The Yin Messenger teams in the space crevices were blown to each other.

But the axe blade was only swung halfway, and it stopped abruptly in the sky.

A great hand seal constructed by the wonderful true qi blocked the giant axe of War God in the middle. The energy turbulence triggered by the collision of two people set off on the spatial plane of Asura World The ripples circle after circle.

At the same time, Bai Qiuran also raised his other palm and patted Xingtian in the air.

Xingtian frantically sounded the danger omen in his heart, he quickly turned sideways, and at the same time greeted him with the big shield in his other hand.

Boom!

A clear crack, with a faint echo, as if someone had hit the big clock hard.

Xingtian burst out a lot of blood all over his body. As the explosion smoke attached to the surface of his shield dissipated, a huge palm print appeared on it. This palm print penetrated the shield and could clearly see the big Xingtian twisted into a strangely shaped arm behind the shield.

But he is still alive, and he has the strength to fight.

After a confrontation, everyone watching the battle was absolutely silenced. The Yin Messengers in the space rift were shocked by the tyrannical strength of Ruler in the future, and Venerable Ran, who is currently on the opposite side, did not dare to say anything.

“You have become stronger.”

Bai Qiuran retracted his hands and said with a smile to him:

“I broke you like this in the beginning Head.”

Xingtian’s chest gasp for one’s breath violently, and as he breathed, the blood that burst out from all over his body was slowly returning, even his Juli’s twisted arm slowly grew back to its original shape after making a sour skeleton rubbing sound.

“Don’t think that God will not become stronger.”

Xingtian muffled shouted.

“Then please pick me up for the 2nd move.”

Bai Qiuran flipped his hand, and an ordinary iron sword appeared in his hand.

In order to prevent unrelated people from discovering his true identity, he not at all used the Deep Like Autumn Waters given to him by Jiang Lan, but found out the unused reserve weapons from the storage bag.

Pulling out the long sword and throwing away the scabbard, Bai Qiuran lifted the long sword flat, and a white flame slowly ignited on the blade of the cold light flashing.

The flame gradually spread until the entire blade was entangled with a thin flame of one layer, Bai Qiuran raised the sword and moved towards Xingtian and slashed straight out.

The white flame on the blade is like being threw away by him. It separates from the body of the sword, stretches into a white line of fire, and then turns into a crescent-shaped flame slash, heading straight to Xingtian Face away.

Xingtian dare not care, his body is huge and it is not easy to dodge, but he still tries his best to twist his body to avoid being directly attacked by Bai Qiuran’s slashing attack. He also waved the giant axe in his hand, and slashed towards that slash.

However, as soon as the blade of the axe touched the slash, the slash suddenly swelled up like a bomb, and this energy burst out of the terrifying formidable power hidden in it. Countless slashes formed by blazing white flames formed countless sword art trajectories, which exploded all at once, passed through Xingtian’s axe blade, shield and body, and then exploded and dissipated.

Xingtian’s movements stopped, and his body froze in place.

Three seconds later, a blood line began to appear from his shoulder to the upper body of his flanks, and gradually expanded, forming a wound. His upper body began to slowly slide down along the wound. Separated from the lower body, more blood appeared on his body as he descended.

Afterwards, a large area of ​​blood spewed out. Xingtian’s weapons, shields, and entire body were like collapsed building blocks, turned into pieces, and fell into the Black Space after the disappearance of Asura World. .

His flesh and blood flowed out, blood gradually filled this bottomless gully, and the fragments of his body turned into a floating island in this sea of ​​blood.

The blood from his upper body sputtered out, and a pouring rain of blood fell in the sky, falling on the sea of ​​blood, making the sea level of the sea of ​​blood rise rapidly at a speed visible to naked eye.

Jiang Lan took out a purple paper umbrella, opened it, and blocked the blood rain of dropping from the sky for herself and Bai Qiuran, but her height is too low for Bai Qiuran now. Even when standing on tiptoe, the umbrella edge still reached Bai Qiuran’s chin.

Seeing this, Bai Qiuran shrank his body and changed back to his original shape. He turned around, took off the Battle Armour, and then put on a set of black clothes in the rays of true essence.

Next, he took the umbrella from Jiang Lan, stood side by side with her, and looked up at the shocked Venerable Ran in the sky.

The Immortal Venerable didn’t seem to have recovered his soul after seeing Xingtian’s body dismembered. He stared at the sea of ​​blood under his feet dumbly, and he was soaked in blood. No feeling on the face.

“Don’t look.”

Bai Qiuran yelled at him:

“It’s dead already.”

Venerable Ran came back to his senses, lifts the head looked at him, opened his mouth and prepared to say something, but Bai Qiuran already reached out and grabbed him.

The infinite true qi pierced the blood rain, pinched Venerable Ran in his hand, and shook slightly, Venerable Ran, Immortal Venerable of Two Paths Samsara, fainted without resistance.

“I’m too lazy to talk nonsense with him.”

Bai Qiuran looked up at the Yin Messengers in the rift in the space.

“Grab him, take him back and send it down.”

“Yes.”

The middle age person Immortal Venerable nodded should be Bone Venerable Head, then he extended the hand, and countless bones flew out of his sleeve, forming a set of yoke cages, locking all the limbs and major points of Venerable Ran, and then retracting it into his sleeve.

“Then it was this mess.”

Bai Qiuran looked at the sea of ​​blood under his feet and sighed:

“The ground is gone, how can this be done? “

Jiang Lan took a look, blinked, and then said:

“Qiuran, leave this to me.”

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