Yuan Zhen's headless body fell heavily into the ruins with a muffled sound.
Wu Duantian's heart also trembled.
Seeing the fragments of the soul falling in the sky, he was filled with despair and despair.
"Yuan Zhen is dead...it's over! We're all done!"
He turned to look at Ye Liushui, his angry eyes were blood red, and he roared hoarsely: "Ye Liushui, you bastard, you killed me too!
Yuan Zhen has been killed, the Lord God will never let us go!"
Ye Liushui glanced at him expressionlessly and said in a deep voice: "Why are you so anxious? As long as we join forces to kill Ji Tianxing, won't we make up for it?
Besides, are you really willing to always be inferior to others and accept their orders?
If we can achieve the divine realm as soon as possible, why should you and I rely on others?"
Wu Duantian not only did not listen to his instigation, but cursed even more angrily: "Fart! Yuan Zhen is dead, and the Lord God will definitely be angry with both of us.
But you have the artifact armor, what did I get?"
The root of the problem lies here.
Ye Liushui got a pair of artifact armor.
Even if you have to bear the infamy and be hated by the Heavenly Martial God, it is still worth it.
Wu Duantian wanted to bear the wrath of Tianjue Martial God, but he didn't even get a hair out of it.
How could he be willing to do so?
Why don't you get angry and go crazy?
Ye Liushui licked his lips and revealed a bloodthirsty sneer.
"Don't be afraid, when we join forces to kill Ji Tianxing, that magical flying knife will be yours!"
Wu Duantian was startled for a moment, then nodded quickly: "Okay! Remember your promise!"
The two immediately reached an agreement to join forces to deal with Ji Tianxing.
Over the ruins.
Only Ji Tianxing, Wu Duantian and Ye Liushui were left.
There was silence all around, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.
Ji Tianxing stared at Ye Liushui with dagger-like eyes and sneered: "Ye Liushui, you are indeed an insidious and cunning old fox, you won over Wu Duantian with just a few words.
Wu Duantian, this idiot, has still not made any progress after thousands of years. He is really pitifully stupid."
Seeing him sowing discord, Ye Liushui shouted angrily: "Ji Tianxing! You knew you were going to die, so you resorted to such clumsy means to sow discord between us?
Hahahaha... Instead of doing this, why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy, maybe I can give you a decent way to die!"
"Ridiculous!" Ji Tianxing sneered with contempt on his face, swung the Sky Burial Sword, and stabbed him with sword light that filled the sky.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
More than thirty golden giant swords, carrying unparalleled power, stabbed Ye Liushui fiercely.
Ye Liushui showed a confident sneer, rushed towards him like a rainbow, and waved his palm towards the sky filled with sword light.
He was wearing divine armor, his hands and feet were wrapped in divine armor, and there was no need to use a holy sword.
“Bang bang bang!”
More than a dozen sword lights pierced Ye Liushui, but they were all blocked by the golden divine armor. They collapsed and shattered with a series of loud noises.
Ye Liushui waved his fists and feet again, smashing more than twenty giant golden swords into pieces.
In the blink of an eye, the sword light all over the sky shattered into pieces and scattered in the sky.
Ye Liushui was unscathed and rushed over with great momentum, swinging his fists and hitting Ji Tianxing.
"Hahahaha... protected by divine armor, I am invincible!"
He laughed wildly, extremely proud.
Ji Tianxing's face was cold, and he swung the Heaven Burial Sword with all his strength, and once again slashed dozens of sword lights towards Ye Liushui.
On the surface, it seemed that he had been staring at Ye Liushui, and all his attention was on Ye Liushui.
But in fact, while slashing out the sword light that filled the sky, he quietly used the magic technique with his left hand and shot out a ray of golden light.
"call out!"
The golden light was only three inches long and flashed across the sky.
The giant golden sword that covered the sky and the sun covered up this golden light, making it very hidden.
There is no doubt that within the golden light is the God-Slaying Flying Knife.
And its goal was beyond Ye Liushui and Wu Duantian's expectations.
The next moment.
The elusive god-killing flying knife suddenly stabbed Wu Duantian in the head!
Wu Duan Tianzheng brandished his sword and attacked and killed Ji Tianxing from the side.
He never expected that Ji Tianxing's primary target would be him!
In the previous fighting battles, he had always been highly vigilant and had escaped the assassination of the god-killing flying knife three times.
But this time, he was doomed.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Wu Duantian's head exploded on the spot, splattering blood all over the sky.
Several pieces of dark golden soul fragments were also mixed with the fragments of flesh and blood, scattered across the sky.
The headless corpse fell from the sky and crashed into the ruins below, splashing up a cloud of soil.
Wu Duantian, the pinnacle martial saint of the generation and leader of the Duantian Alliance, fell just like that.
He was once the ultimate martial saint in the Shenwu Continent, leading Feng Lao, and a strong man in the half-step Martial God Realm.
He is even known as the number one Martial Saint, the person closest to the Martial God!
However, he eventually died under the flying sword of God-Slaying God.
All the glory and splendor vanished into thin air.
Ye Liushui witnessed Wu Duantian's death with his own eyes and was shocked, with a look of fear on his face.
He glared at Ji Tianxing angrily and couldn't help but shouted: "Ji Tianxing! You... you are so despicable!"
Before, he also thought that Ji Tianxing's primary target was him.
Now he knows that he was wrong!
He couldn't see through Ji Tianxing at all!
Ji Tianxing looked at him expressionlessly and sneered: "Wu Duantian, this idiot, I once gave him a chance, but he refused to realize it.
If you are killed by me now, you will bring the blame on yourself.
Only by getting rid of these annoying flies can I concentrate on killing you!"
Ye Liushui gritted his teeth secretly, with deep anger flashing in his eyes.
"Ji Tianxing, don't think you can beat me just because you have a flying knife.
My divine armor and your flying knife are both artifacts left by Nangong Martial God, and they must be of the same quality!"
Ji Tianxing nodded slightly and sneered: "Yes, they are indeed of the same quality, but I understand artifacts better than you!
Now, I want to see whether it is the defense of the divine armor that is stronger, or the power of the flying knife!"
When he finished speaking, he put away the Heaven Burial Sword, held the mysterious magic formula with both hands, and began to cast the spell.
"Divine Blood Spirit Control Technique!"
He quickly made two mysterious seals, and forced out two drops of golden blood with his index fingers, hitting them into the sky.
"Swish!"
The golden stream of light flashed away and swallowed up two drops of blood in an instant.
Suddenly, an invisible and mighty divine power enveloped a thousand miles in radius.
Ye Liushui's pupils immediately contracted, and deep fear and worry welled up in his eyes.
Ji Tianxing can use secret techniques and control the magical weapon flying knives to unleash greater power.
And he has never practiced the corresponding magic formula at all. Not only is it difficult to control the divine armor, but he is also unable to explode with powerful power.
"call out!"
Just when Ye Liushui was filled with anxiety and thinking about countermeasures, golden light suddenly appeared in front of him.
At the critical moment, he subconsciously shrank his neck and raised his arms to block his face.
Just before his eyes, the god-killing flying knife was about to miss and flew past his head.
But what he didn't expect was that the god-killing flying knife instantly grew a thousand times larger, turning into a hundred-meter-long dark gold giant blade, which struck him hard.