"Come!"

Jiang Du's body, all the equipment was separated in an instant.

A large group of messy screams rang in Jiang Du's mind.

"Slide me!"

The tyrannical voice of the brute-minded boots was so loud that the tiger master was about to use his soul to block the fist of the Demon of Life, but he staggered slightly under his feet.

"Bang!"

The fist of the Demon of Lifelessness was carrying huge power, and the black demonic energy rushed straight towards the soul of the Tiger Lord.

The black gas spread and the tiger master let out a shrill scream.

A dragon scale appeared on his hands, and the next second, a terrifying force burst out from the dragon scale.

boom!

The demonic energy on the body of the Demon of Life shattered directly, and the huge body was beaten to retreat wildly.

The dragon scales were broken, and the tiger master no longer had the intention to fight. He discovered that the Demon of Life really had the idea of ​​killing him, so he wanted to retreat.

His condition is really bad now.

His soul suddenly began to shine and wanted to escape.

Suddenly, Jiang Du's face turned pale and the soul in his body collapsed.

So cruel!

The Scepter of Death rose to the sky.

A red light emanated from the skull's eye sockets.

"ah……"

The tiger master screamed shrillly, his soul seemed to be boiling water, and a cloud of mist was steaming.

Then a huge skull swallowed directly towards the tiger master's soul.

The Scepter of Death comes with skills, killing spirits!

The Kunlun mirror rises to the sky, directly reflecting the void pattern, reflecting the soul of the tiger master.

Weakness, weakness, weakness!

The second skill of Kunlun Mirror, you can peek into people's hearts and enemy weaknesses.

But it is still too difficult to see the weaknesses of a sub-saint.

However, a strange symbol still appeared in the Kunlun Mirror.

Jiang Du's eyes slightly raised, and the message had been sent to Wusheng.

A large amount of blood mist appeared on Wusheng's body, but it was recovering at high speed.

Hearing Jiang Du's voice transmission, the eyes of the Demon of Life suddenly lit up.

His body rushed towards the tiger master again.

This time, the tiger master really felt the crisis of death.

He suddenly turned into a white tiger form and grew his mouth directly. The huge black skeleton was sucked into his belly by him.

Then the form of the white tiger began to be filled with black air and spread in all directions.

Wusheng roared, and his figure approached again. The void was in their bodies, and the concept could not be reflected at all. Any move of his will directly break the void.

The fist came, forming a huge suction force, and all the energy gathered into it.

The Tiger Lord roared, opened his mouth suddenly, and the dazzling light rushed towards the punch, but in the blink of an eye, the light broke and Wusheng had already hit the Tiger Lord's face.

The tiger master's figure dimmed and his body retreated frantically.

At this time, Jiang Du spoke again.

The skill of the Nether Sword of All beings, breaking the delusion.

"Lord Tiger, tell the secret you cannot tell the least!"

No one can tell lies in front of the delusion-breaking skill unless he is too strong.

The tiger master, who has been weakened continuously, is obviously no longer in this too strong range.

The tiger's face was distorted, as if an extremely fierce battle between heaven and man was in progress.

Wusheng has developed his combat power to the extreme, and he has carried terrible power in every punch and kick, constantly bombarding the tiger master.

The tiger master could only place most of his power on Wusheng.

He murmured unconsciously: "Chaos are no longer the original chaos, he has been slapped by the sky..."

Just as the words said, suddenly, a thunder appeared from somewhere on the Ultimate Continent. This thunder quickly and silently, but in an instant it had already encircled the Tiger Lord and the Demon of Lifelessness.

"Wusheng, retreat quickly!"

Jiang Du's heart felt infinite horror and a loud roar.

Without Jiang Du's reminder, Wusheng had already had a numb scalp, and the warning of death reminded him crazy, and his figure retreated wildly.

Immediately afterwards, a black line directly enveloped the void.

No sound!

The world is silent!

Even the wind stopped blowing. Looking at the black ball that seemed like an abyss, Jiang Du felt that his thoughts had stopped working.

Wusheng's forehead kept slidding down with cold sweat.

He looked at the black that was so close to him, and the Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his whole body seemed to have been exhausted.

Too scary!

It's really terrible!

What kind of thunder is this thunder?

Wusheng had a very obvious feeling just now, that is, if he was shrouded in this black just now, then from now on, Wusheng would never exist in this world again.

Tiger……

Um?

What a tiger?

Wusheng suddenly had a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Own……

How could it be in this place?

I seemed to have experienced a fierce battle just now, but who is the opponent? Why can't I remember at all?

Wusheng scratched his head.

He looked at Jiang Du, and at the same time, Jiang Du was also looking at him.

"Wusheng, are we... we are joining forces to kill people just now?" Jiang Du said hesitantly.

Wusheng's heart skipped a beat.

He nodded and said nothing.

Jiang Du frowned, and the world was quiet.

The black slowly disappeared, and the person inside did not leave any traces.

Who was fighting with just now?

Jiang Du frowned tightly, his memory had been tampered with.

Silent and breathlessly were tampered with by others. Even the sub-saint, the Demon of Lifeless, seemed to have lost any memory of this person when he looked at the confused face.

"Leave first!"

Jiang Du frowned and said to the Demon of Lifelessness.

Then he and the figures of the Demon of Life disappeared instantly.

Only this ultimate Western continent is left, the huge pit left behind.

In the distance, demons and monsters also showed a hint of confusion on their faces.

A very strong fight is the strength of the sub-saint. Such strength, even if it is a dozens of realm realms, is of no use.

That sub-saint looked like a strong man in the legend, and was... the Demon of Lifelessness!

These monsters and ghosts are still familiar with the rumors of their predecessors, and the Demon of Life is a cruel monster that competed with the Confucian saints at the time, so they are naturally worshipped by many demons and ghosts.

And another sub-saint...

Um?
To be continued...