The sword god Wu Ding has martial arts skills that are all profound and profound. The most famous of them is the Three Swords of the Sword God, which is the widely circulated God of Heaven.

A sword comes from the east, a sword rises from the sun, and a sword is annihilated from the world!

Understanding this point, it is not difficult to understand why Bamutu suddenly broke out. His relationship with Tang En is not good, and he is just a temporary cooperation now, and he is essentially an opponent. But because Lansha is mixed with it, Bamutu cannot let Tang En get into trouble, at least he cannot let him be killed in front of him, otherwise he will not be able to explain to Lansha when he goes back.

But how can one sword be easily met when it comes to sunrise?

Due to distance, Bamutu could not stop Woodin from attacking. He could only spread his anger on Haita and Winsling. In this way, even if Tang En unfortunately died, he would be considered a cushion for him, and he would feel better.

With this idea in mind, Bamutu naturally showed no mercy. As soon as the black air of the whole world was covered, the two of Haita felt as if they were struck by lightning. The desperate fighting light burst out instantly collapsed, vomiting blood mist with big mouths, and their bodies were like leaves in the rain, and they were powerless to turn and drift.

As soon as the momentum fell, there was a golden light behind him, and the huge waves of roaring rose again. Obviously, Wu Ding had already shot a sword and sunrise!

Bamutu has not turned around, is there any need to turn back? Even though Bamutu and Wuding have expressed their feelings more than once, Tang En's achievements will definitely surpass them in the future and become the new king on the Xize Road. But that is the future. Tang En only has such potential at the moment. Bamutu does not think that he can escape under Wuding's sword...

Thinking of this, Bamutu had no expression on his face and stepped forward again. The beasts opened their bloody mouths and roared to the sky. Then they rushed towards the dying Haita like a tide.

Boom--Crash-

The sword light suddenly appeared, and thousands of beasts roared. It was like a sudden thunder in the sky blew in my ears. Thousands of turbid waves instantly rose into the air, hanging in the air into a straight up and down waterfall, which was spectacular.

A few feet behind, Bamutu's face was calm, his eyes stared at the thin figure shaking left and right in front of him, and sneered: "Haha. I thought you were so cruel now, but it seemed that you still couldn't bear to let your disciples die."

That's right, at this critical moment, it was Wu Ding who came to stop him. After all, he couldn't bear to part with these two disciples. In order to protect the two of them, Wu Ding obviously paid a good price. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the white beard under his jaw was dyed red.

"But--" Suddenly, Bamutu pointed to the pale-faced Haita and said slowly and sinisterly. "I want to kill them, you can stop them!" It was Pingxu, not a question.

This is a fact. Bamutu dared not say that he could kill Wuding, but if he wanted to kill Haita and the other two, it would be useless. Wuding protected him without even having to do it deliberately. As long as the aftermath of his battle with Wuding, it would be enough to shake the two Haita and the two who were seriously injured!

This is the so-called fight between gods and immortals, and it is best for mortals to retreat.

After the words were finished, Bamutu was about to take action.

Wu Ding breathed a little, calmed his chest and frowned: "He is not dead."

After pausing, Bamutu was slightly stunned when he heard this. After reacting, he couldn't help but grin and sneer: "Are you kidding me? You have used the sword of Sunrise, can he still have his life?"

"It's just a half-powerful sword that has sunrise, and..." He looked at the two of Haita who were breathing, and it was obvious that the power of the half-powerful sword move that he didn't have time to shoot was wasted on them. Withdrew his gaze, Wu Ding shook his head lightly, "You underestimated Xiao Tang. It's difficult for him to defeat us. But it's not easy for us to kill him."

As if responding to Wu Ding's comment, as soon as he finished speaking, the river surface suddenly exploded in the distance, and a bruise was covered in wounds. A figure that seemed very embarrassed jumped out of the water splash, standing in the air, gasping for breath.

Bamutu looked back and saw that although it was difficult to identify the miserable appearance of bloody appearance, there were not many people who survived the scene. It was no wonder that this was Tang En.

But then, before waiting for Bamutu to laugh happily, his expression suddenly became stunned...

In the distance, as soon as he recovered, Tang En directly reached into his arms. Then, the healing white light flashed continuously on his body. The terrible external trauma of fish scales, the bleeding that should stop bleeding, and the scar that should be scarred... In just a short moment, the serious trauma was about to recover, at least it seemed that it was not as miserable as before.

The corners of his eyes twitched. Even though he had rich experiences like Wuding and Bamutu, he couldn't help but feel speechless when he looked at the magic scroll of light that was smashed on his body by Tang En for money.

It’s not that I have never seen the magic scroll of light, but I have never seen it as a use. After all, he is a master. Who would bring such a gadget when he comes out to fight? It’s not that he despises its effect, he really can’t afford to lose that person. And both of them know that the relationship between Tang En and the Temple of Light has always been incompatible with water and fire... He uses enemies and uses so many things, but he is not reserved at all!

Retracting his gaze, although Bamutu has always been free from words and deeds and often turns his back on his face, he still attaches great importance to his own face. Now that he sees such shameless behavior, he feels that his face is slightly hot, so he simply stops looking at it.

"Haha, old guy, it seems that your plan has failed completely. Well, you have two...three helpers." He looked at the distance and was trembling, not daring to get too close, and did not dare to leave quickly, and only the worshippers remained in the offerings. Bamutu laughed strangely, flipped his palm and pressed it down. The black air of the beasts around him immediately came out and rushed forward frantically.

"Sir, Sword God, save me--" The surviving priest was a little mentally. He did not turn around and escape, but screamed in fear and rushed towards Woodin's position.

A trace of unbearableness flashed in Wu Ding's eyes, shook his head and sighed silently, hesitated for a while, and raised his hand to wave the sword. The giant sword light was like a golden pillar that hit the sky and slashed out of the air in an instant. Seeing this, Bamutu suddenly laughed loudly, without avoiding it, mobilizing the black aura of thousands of beasts directly on the front.

boom--

Another scene of disaster that shocked the sky and waves. For Wuding and Bamutu, this is just the norm. A warrior who has reached their level of strength is not a joke in his every move. But for others, such as the surviving royal family worshipper, it is an absolute disaster...

At first, when he saw Wu Ding wielding his sword to rescue him, the royal family worshiper was still ecstatic, but before he could smile, he crawled onto the corner of his mouth. Seeing the violent collision of the golden giant sword and the black air of thousands of beasts, his expression suddenly became infinitely terrified. He tried hard to burst out all the fighting spirits around him, and roared and took action. However,

As soon as Puti contacted, "Puff..." The blood mist in the sky was mixed with countless blocks of things flying around. In just a moment, the body quickly collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if everything in the body was spit out... In fact, the facts were not far away.

This is the terrifying aftermath of the battle between peerless strong men! That is why Wu Ding shook his head and sighed lightly. Before he took action, he knew that this would be the result. Their power level is not something that ordinary warriors can digest, and the empty-level strong men are no exception, not to mention that there are still serious injuries on the royal family priests at present...

There was no suspense, and he was shocked to death. Of course, if Wu Ding wanted to protect him, the royal family worship would not be killed in seconds in one meeting. The reason was that the two Haita behind Wu Ding could not have sacrificed their own disciples to rescue him because of outsiders...

Who is not selfish? Woodin is no exception.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Finally, less than an hour after the war started, the river surface was truly quiet for the first time. At this time, there were no idle people in the field. Except for Tang En, Bamutu and Wuding, the entire royal family envoy was destroyed.

Clearance is over!

"Bah..." He spitted blood foam, rushed to the sky with rain and shook his head, Tang En looked at Wu Ding calmly, and asked extremely seriously: "Do you want to try again? Can you kill me?"

Bamutu was stunned when he heard this, and then couldn't help but grin. He just paid too much attention to Tang En's shameless healing behavior, but ignored an extremely important detail. That is, despite all the reasons, it is an indisputable fact that Tang En escaped unscrupulously under the sword of Wu Ding!

Based on this alone, Tang En is qualified to challenge Wu Ding directly. Now he is not a potential stock, but a real high-performance stock, and he has already vaguely the ability to influence the situation in the market!

Woodin paused, nodded slightly after a moment, and sighed, "I want to try again."
Chapter completed!