Suddenly, it rained blood.

The wooden body was crumbling, as if it would fall in the next second.

The saint king of Xianren Peak was about to launch a lore. Suddenly, seeing the blood rain in the sky, he immediately stopped his hand and turned his head to look at the ground.

"It's not good, sir, the elders have been killed." A group of Xianrenfeng disciples ran out and shouted in panic.

what!

Saint King's face changed slightly, and he asked, "Where is the young master?"

"Young Master is not on the mountain."

Hearing this, Saint King sighed for a long time and glanced at Lu Yi and others. Finally, his eyes fell on Mu Mu's face and his voice said coldly: "Today, you all have to die!"

Wood wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Even if you die, I will pull you back."

"You are not qualified enough!" The saint king was very mad, the voice fell, and the armor on his body exuded divine light, setting him off like a demon king.

He stepped in the void, approaching the wood, and every step he fell, he would make a "boom" sound, like the sound of a divine drum, shaking the sky.

"What a terrible person!" Huang Wu exclaimed.

"This is a very powerful saint king." Lu Yi said.

"Master, do you think Senior Wood can kill him?" Huang Wu asked the next to him worriedly.

"Amitabha! Freely set numbers in the dark." The master's face was calm, very calm.

The saint king was enveloped in armor and looked at the wood condescendingly and said: "If you abandon the dark and follow the young master, I can spare you not to die."

Mu Mu's face was indifferent, and said, "I have only one master, and that is the Young Pavilion Master."

"Looking for death!" The sage king's eyes were like the sharpest blade in the world, shattering the void, terrifying.

"Humph!" Wood snorted coldly, his breath suddenly increased many times, his pupils turned red, and a coquettish red light appeared on the surface of his body, like blood.

"I almost forgot, you have a disease." The sage king looked at the wood and laughed upright, and said sarcastically: "You dare to come to Xianren Peak and want to kill me. It's really overwhelming."

"You talk too much nonsense." Mu Mu said.

The saint king raised his eyebrows, and anger appeared on his face, and then his voice was as cold as ice: "Since you can't wait to die, then I will fulfill you."

boom!

He ascended to the sky in one step, like Kunpeng soaring for ninety thousand miles, flying with his long sleeves.

"Roar!"

With a tiger roar, a huge black tiger appeared in the void, like a mountain, the whole body was pitch black like ink, the roots of the hair stood up, flashing cold light, comparable to a weapon of God.

It raised its head and screamed, spreading its teeth and claws to kill it, and the void shattered in an instant.

Mu Mu's face was calm, his body was upright, like a wild goose soaring into the sky, and then he slapped the black tiger with a palm, looking innocent.

However, a terrible scene appeared.

As the palm of the wind cut open the void, the entire sky was suddenly darkened, and the white tiger, with its huge body trembling, roared up to the sky.

The palm of the wood was so terrifying that he almost shot the black tiger to death.

"Roar!"

The black tiger roared, his entire body covered with fur, and then he slammed his head straight against the wood.

Don't look at it as a beast, but its strength is very powerful. If it is hit by it, even the Saint King will not die or be disabled.

"Chang!"

A blade of light suddenly appeared, illuminating the entire sky, and the strong killing intent was like a stormy sea. After that, he saw the black tiger's body suddenly fell from the void to the ground, twitching all over, and sobbing in pain for a while, then completely stopped. Breathe.

"You dare to kill my pet and die!" The saint Wang had a canthus, holding a long spear, and stabbing towards the wood, as fast as lightning.

"boom!"

Mu Mu made a fist with his right hand and hit the tip of the gun with a fist.

Bang!

The void trembled for a while, as if about to collapse, exuding an aura of destruction. The saint king was repelled, and the wood also retreated.

Lu Yi witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and his face was shocked. It was the peerless edge of the Saint King, but the wood caught it with his bare hands.

so amazing!

"boom!"

The wood slammed out with a punch.

"Hey!"

The saint king held a long spear and stabbed over, moving as fast as a shooting star. In an instant, the sky was full of gun shadows, and the entire sky was almost pierced.

This is a terrible lore.

The saint king was completely irritated, he shot mercilessly, every shot was shining brighter than the stars.

Wood always had a dull expression, and his fist was flashing red, like a flame, constantly bombarding it.

Lu Yi watched the battle while comprehending, because he found that the wooden boxing method was very similar to Wushuang boxing, and had the same effect.

"boom!"

The saint king suddenly flew into the air, and then pierced it with a shot, like the wrath of thunder, taking the wood Tianling cover straight.

This blow was supernaturally powerful, and the world was shattered. It was obvious that he wanted to kill the opponent with one blow.

"Chang!"

Finally, the wood pulled out the sickle on his waist again, and suddenly, a horrible light of the sword rushed straight into the sky, rolling up thousands of waves, like a sea covering the sky.

"boom!"

The huge collision caused the void to explode, and annihilation occurred. The strong murderous intent and brilliant light flooded the surrounding area. As for the two figures in the battlefield, they were completely invisible.

Then, clashing sounds continued from above the void, showing that the confrontation between the two saint kings was very fierce.

Even if they couldn't see the specific situation of the fight, everyone raised their heads and stared at the void, their eyes never blinking.

"boom!"

After an explosion, finally, the light in the void dissipated, and the figure of the wood and the saint king appeared.

The long spear in the hand of the saint king has broken, only a part of the handle is held in his hand, and that hand is trembling, with a disheveled hair, a lot of blood on his body, and his eyes are staring at the wood.

The wood is in bad condition.

He was covered in blood, and there was a terrible blood hole in his chest. His body was in tatters and seemed to shatter at any time.

He stared at his opponent too, eyes flashing with strange red lights.

"I haven't seen it, you have grown a bit over the years," said the saint Wang Han. Obviously, he did not expect this battle to be so difficult.

"I originally thought that you had already stepped into the realm of quasi-emperor with one foot. Now it seems that you have been a dog for a long time and you have not even improved your cultivation. I really feel sad for you." Wood sneered.

"Don't take advantage of your tongue, today you are dead." The saint king released his cold killing intent and walked towards the wood.

At this moment, a faint voice came, "The person who kills me on my territory is so courageous!"

Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared in the sight of everyone.

Lu Yi raised his eyes and looked forward, his pupils shrank suddenly, and exclaimed: "No, you are a peerless powerhouse!"