Tomb of the Gods.

In the desert.

The yellow sand is long and the storm is blowing away.

Two terrifying auras collided in the sky, erupting into two huge blood prisons. In the blood prisons, Lu Tianxia's long hair was scattered, and the blood-colored killing aura soared into the sky from his body, like a killing god, and

In front of him, the great god of killing hatred danced wildly with white hair, punched out his fists, and collided with killing the world. In the terrifying air flow, the earth trembled, time and space were distorted, and the earth was torn apart, it was like a scene of doomsday.

Lu Tianxia's eyes were soaked in blood and filled with overwhelming anger: "Liu Hen, is a position really so important?"

"In this battle, for the Shura clan, no matter whether you or I are defeated here, the Shura clan will definitely be unable to recover."

"Look at the people you invited, who wants to see the Shura clan do well? No one wants it. Once you take the position of clan leader, they will definitely not miss this opportunity to devour the Shura clan. You are the elder.

But you shouldn’t be so ignorant! Let others take advantage of you!”

Killing the world roared and roared, shaking the heavens.

Luhen was already crazy at this time, with an extremely ferocious smile on his lips: "The world, you don't understand, if it weren't for Master Saint, I should have been the leader of the Shura clan. How could the Shura clan be suppressed so miserably now?

It's all because the Killing Master didn't choose me back then, but you chose you. You completely followed the Killing Master's orders without any ambition at all. The Shura clan carries the way of the God of Killing. This way can only be achieved by those who truly possess the killing power.

Only with a strong heart can one be qualified to embark on this journey, and this is by no means a vague concept like that of Master Saint. In this way... the Shura clan will never be able to go far."

"you!"

At this time, behind Lu Tianxia, ​​a rickety and gloomy black-robed figure appeared. On the wrinkled old face, there was no blood, and a twisted and ferocious smile appeared, "Lu Tianxia, ​​your death has come.

Without the Killing Master, the Shura clan is like a tiger without claws and claws. Brother Luhen is right, the Shura clan really needs people who are capable and ambitious to have the chance to lead the Shura clan onto the truly righteous path."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man's two empty sleeves suddenly blasted out two blasts of power filled with a strong and cold aura, like two black dragons, blasting directly towards Lu Tianxia's back.

Lu Tianxia turned around and struck with his palm. His already disabled body was hit by the old man in black robe again. In just a moment, Lu Tianxia spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

puff!

"Old ghost from Montenegro!"

Killing the world roared in anger.

The old ghost of Heishan is an old ashes-level figure of the Ghost Clan, and he is also one of the absolute top gods. Although his strength is not as good as that of the Killer, he still has a huge reputation in the hell universe.

Under the joint attack of two top great gods and strong men, although Lu Tianxia is also a top great god and strong man, how can he be their opponent? What's more, the training time of the two is much longer than that of Lu Tianxia. In addition to

In addition, the aura is more powerful than that of Lu Tianxia. Under such a combined attack, the aura in Lu Tianxia's body is instantly chaotic, as if two terrifying worlds are colliding within the body.

The figure of Kill Tianxia flew out.

"Brother!"

Lu Wubian held his seriously injured body and flew towards Lu Tianxia. The two of them stood with support. Under the empty sky, this scene was particularly miserable.

Lu Wubian gritted his teeth, only filled with anger at this moment.

But in the face of absolute strength, even the most powerful one is powerless.

There are too many strong men on the Hateful side, and they are too strong. Their strength cannot compete with them at all.

There are only two roads before them now.

But whether it is to kill the world or to kill the boundless, it is absolutely impossible to choose the former!

Kill the world and smile bitterly with blood in it, extremely desolate.

"The tragedy of our clan!"

"Unfortunate for our people!"

"He actually trained a traitorous person like you with a wolf-hearted heart and a dog-like spirit!"

"Wu Bian, let's go!"

The moment Lu Tianxia's decisive laughter fell, Lu Wubian was directly thrown away by Lu Tianxia's tyrannical aura.

At this time, a huge monster body appeared, and a huge golden crow shadow emerged.

He is clearly a strong man from the corpse clan.

The flames of the Golden Crow swept overwhelmingly towards the killing force!

At the same time, the killing world manifested a huge and endless blood prison, and its whole body was filled with cold and murderous aura, and it rushed directly in front of the huge Golden Crow God!

The face of the Golden Crow Great God darkened.

It was clearly visible that behind Lu Tianxia, ​​in the huge blood prison, a cold blood shadow emerged. This blood shadow was intertwined with endless secrets of killing.

That is……

The mystery of killing God!

Killing the world is so unscrupulous in unleashing the secret of killing the god!

Even the Golden Crow Great God of the Corpse Clan immediately switched to a defensive posture at this moment, and his wings were intertwined to form a huge barrier.

But at this time, the Great God of Killing Hate became extremely excited and went crazy.

"The inheritance of the killing god!"

"You really have the original blood of the killing god!"

Killing the world is like being washed with blood!

The pair of eyes that turned into abyss of blood suddenly fell towards Luhen: "Lihen, you deserve to die!"

The Great God of Killing Hate showed no scruples. On the contrary, he became more and more excited and his expression became more ferocious: "The inheritance of the Killing God should belong to me!"

"I am the leader of the Shura clan!"

The golden crow corpse god was directly blown away with one palm of his hand.

In an instant, it turned into a blood shadow and swept directly towards Killing Hate!

At the same time, Xun Wubian looked at the world in the distance that was completely red and completely shrouded in blood prison, and tears of blood fell from his eyes!
Chapter completed!