"Aowoo!"

The huge sound of the tiger roar cut through the sky, and the sharp tiger claws broke through the wind and pierced Wei Jiu.

Like legend, he was facing the most ferocious beast in China, and his combat power was particularly terrifying. Wei Jiu did not dare to be careless. If he faced such a strong enemy, if he was not careful, he would really be killed by him.

Fortunately, the Xutian Qianyuan Sword in Wei Jiu's hand is also not a vegetarian. As the saying goes, soldiers come to block the generals, and water comes to cover the earth. Facing the power of the purple-winged Thunder Tiger, Wei Jiu also knew in his heart that it must be his own power that made the war god feel fear, and that the first ferocious beast would be summoned.

The first ferocious beast is powerful after all. Even if it is attached to the Tiger Soul long sword, it may not be completely controlled by the War Lord.

Normally, it’s okay to use the Tiger Soul Long Sword to defend the enemy, but if you really want to use the purple wing to attack the Thunder Tiger, you will definitely pay some price. If it weren’t for the last resort, how would the War Lord War God be willing to use this move? This move is very powerful, but it’s also a bet that the bet is his Tiger Soul Long Sword.

In the tiger's soul sword, not only is the purple wings used to control the thunder tiger, but also his tens of thousands of years of hard work.

If the Ziyi Tiger was defeated in the battle, the Tiger Soul Knife would inevitably end up with destruction, and he, the closely related master, was inevitably implicated. Even though he had become a god at this moment, he had no way to resist the backlash of his natal weapons.

A trace of splendor flashed in Wei Jiu's eyes unconsciously. He understood that he had to withstand this wave.

With the blessing of the Sacred Heart Sword Control Technique, Wei Jiu felt that the human sword had become one, and countless sword shadows roared past and swept up his restless heart. These sword shadows seemed messy, but in fact they were very regular, slowly dispersing and standing around the purple-winged Thunder Tiger.

If you count carefully, there are as many as nine sword shadows, and each sword shadow exudes a different light.

"Tianyao Jiutiandang Sword Formation!"

Wei Jiu smiled coldly, and a cold voice came, spreading around the sword shadows. Immediately afterwards, I saw that the nine sword shadows began to intertwin and blend, restrain each other, until finally, they were outlined into a series of formation patterns.

The Sacred Heart Sword Control Technique and the Nine Heavens Strike Formation were used at the same time. Like the War Lord of War, Wei Jiu was also taking risks in this wave.

Nine sword shadows flashed quickly, and then countless formations enveloped the tiger. Wei Jiu's face turned slightly cold, and his hand gestures were pinched out quickly. Countless sword lights in the air roared past and merged into the Jiutian Dang Sword Formation.

The nine-colored light is getting stronger and stronger. Using the Sacred Heart Sword Control Technique to use the sword technique, the power is naturally like a cheat.

......

Wu Tianlang, who was standing beside him, trembled his body. The two people confronted him in front of him were really terrifying.

His strength is about the same as that of one of the three great gods. Although he is not as good as Wei Jiu, he is also extremely powerful. According to the past situation, he would never have thought that there would be such a deep gap in strength between him and Wei Jiu.

Looking at the collision figure of Wei Jiu and the War God of War, Wu Tianlang couldn't help but ask himself, if he had met, would he still have a way out?

The answer is no. Don’t say that the confrontation is really confrontation. As long as you are accidentally involved, you may not live long. He has seen that terrifying power that can also be used by relying on the divine core before the twilight of Ragnarok.

For the surviving gods, that kind of power fluctuation is actually very familiar, and that is what they had in the past.

But it was different at that time. After the twilight of the gods, there was no so-called divine core anymore. How could others resist the power of the Purple-Winged Thunder Tiger, which was close to the gods? Even Han Silang, who seemed to have recovered to his peak, could not resist it.

No matter how a person recovers and grows, he actually has a degree of strength.

The divine core is the premise of breaking the shackles. Han Silang has a new divine core in his body. In time, he will become a god, a new divine god. But before this divine core grows up, he is just a mortal after all. No matter how strong his power is, it is not enough to be called a god.

Obviously, even though Wei Jiu and Ziyi Yu Leihu in front of them have not reached the level of gods, they are not much different.

Faced with this level of collision, Wu Tianlang could only stare at him and was anxious, using all his cultivation to protect Han Silang. Whether he wanted to or not, the showdown on the field could only be left to Wei Jiu to deal with, and the only thing he could do was to protect Han Silang who was fainting.

......

Time passes quickly.

The battle situation on the field was still stalemate, but the speed was getting faster and faster. In the end, only a series of lights remained collide. Apart from the scattered fluctuations and the terrifying burst sound, it seemed that it was difficult to capture its trajectory.

The collision lasted for a long time, and finally, when the collision dissipated, all the light followed and disappeared.

The purple winged thunder tiger's eyes were dull, and purple lightning was still surrounding it all over his body, but his expression seemed unnatural. After the collision just now, many wounds were added to his body, and the most obvious one was that one of the purple wings had been broken.

This pair of purple wings is not only as simple as his wings, but also part of his strong cultivation.

Now that Zi Yi was broken, his cultivation was naturally damaged. Under such circumstances, how could he be safe and sound? His dull eyes did not last long, and he finally became angry. His eyes were full of murderous intent.

Looking at Wei Jiu at this time, he was not much better. The collision just now had a greater blow to him.

He used two Tianyao Sword Techniques in succession, but he was unable to completely resist the attack of the main purple-winged Thunder Tiger. Although he broke one of his wings, facing those crazy thunder elements, Wei Jiu's sword Techniques were directly destroyed and destroyed.

The thunder element is in line with the fire element itself, but it seems to be much more violent than the fire element.

A simple thunder element symbolizes powerful attack power. The power that is enough to tear apart the sky and the earth is enough to punish all living beings. This destructive power cannot be achieved by other elements, and is also irresistible by other forces.

Wei Jiu was different. He used to be with nine spiritual pills, and one of the elemental powers was thunder.

Although his spirit pills have long been broken, his physique has not changed much. At least at that time, he could still be completely immune to all elemental damage, at least, in his opinion, this is the case.

The purple lightning fell on him, which made his limbs limp, but this was extremely terrifying to him.

That feeling would make his movement slow, and then when facing the attack of the War Lord, he was unable to defend himself, and was knocked to the ground by the War Lord. A mouthful of blood surged into Wei Jiu's throat and slowly remained along his lips. A large piece of the bone in front of him had already been sunken.

"Haha, you can't beat me and I'll get the tiger spirit!" The warlord war god sarcastically.

"Is that true?" Wei Jiu said unyieldingly, with a little firm tone.

Listening to Wei Jiu's words, the soldier's God of War was naturally even more angry. His body jumped up and smashed towards Wei Jiu again. At the same time, the purple-winged Thunder Tiger also flew up, and reflected the body of the Warrior's God of War, and attacked him together.

Wu Tianlang's heart tightened. Faced with the strong alliance between the War Lord and the Ziyi Yu Lei Hu, is Wei Jiu likely to win?

......

In an instant, the atmosphere on the field became stranger again.

A solemn aura filled the few people, but at that time, they had already collided for several rounds.

In general, Wei Jiu was completely defeated. At this moment, his clothes were broken and his blood was flowing. He had no good skin on his body. If it weren't for the Xutian Divine Bone still struggling to support him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to stand it and fainted on the ground on the spot.

But Wei Jiu knew that he could not lose, and it was just a little bit short of it. How could he give up?

It was not just intentional or unintentional. Although the warlord God of War and the Ziyi Yu Leihu attacked repeatedly, they did not target Wei Jiu's vital points. Therefore, although they were repeatedly hurt, each one was not fatal. The one that hits the benefits left him with a glimmer of hope.

Rather than saying that this is a kind of kindness, it is a disguised cruelty.

This is true whenever a tiger hunts wild beasts. After tortures countless preys, it will destroy its heart and body. The purple-winged thunder tiger is also a tiger. For him, the pleasure of killing a person is often above the purpose of killing a person.

"Are you still persisting? Is it necessary?" The warlord God of War laughed coldly, and his palm hit Wei Jiu again.

Wei Jiu's body flew backwards, and the muscles on his face were shaking a little pain, but he gritted his teeth and slashed away the Qianyuan sword in his hand. Of course, the target of his attack was not the War God of War. At this moment, because of the force, he was already a distance away from the War God of War God of War, but instead became closer and closer to the Ziyi-Winged Thunder Tiger.

Looking at Wei Jiu's attack, Ziyi Yu Leihu didn't even avoid it, and blocked it with his body.

Boom, after a roar, the Xutian Qianyuan Sword left a wound on his body. But at the same time, the huge tiger claws also lifted towards Wei Jiu, and only a sensation of pain came. Wei Jiu couldn't help but take a breath and a few more scratches appeared on his body.

Before he could cure and adapt, Wei Jiu's body flew out again, flew towards the direction of the war god in the direction of the tiger claw power.

Wei Jiu had a little despair in his eyes. He knew very well that the war god in the distance had prepared an attack and was waiting for him to fall into the trap. But does he still have room for maneuver? His body was completely pushed away by someone.

Struggle in despair is often so useless.
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