The image of the black bald head looks extremely miserable, and even his arm has been blown off and he can't be found.

One side was empty, and even his right leg was half broken.

The worst thing is that he suffered the most serious injuries in his body.

The meridians were reversed, a keel was blasted into pieces, and the internal organs had changed their positions, if it weren't for his tenacious vitality supporting, I am afraid that he would have died on the spot.

Even so, he did not have the slightest strength, his eyes were blind, and he could only rely on his crippled sense of smell to discern the breath around him.

Such a scene is shocking.

"Don't you think, old man...... Whew...... I will never be buried with you!"

As soon as Huangfu Zheng Xiong took a step, his body suddenly fell to the ground, and his bare palm, which had broken five fingers, was still clasped to the ground.

Every time he moved an inch, a look of hope appeared on his face.

When the momentum brewing in the fourth heavenly tribulation was disparaged by him, Huangfu Zhenxiong even used his mouth, and struggled to move with his head arched to the ground.

"Buzz!"

The humming sound was deafening, and the earth was wailing.

The people in the distance all knelt on the ground with their heads in their hands, fearful and worshipful.

"Pray to the heavens!"

Ten thousand people prayed, all to save their lives.

"Come on, who will save this king!"

"Who's going to ......"

Huangfu Zheng Xiong's voice was full of tears, he was asking the people of the Third Ring for help, but no one responded.

"Who will save me, this king is willing to recognize him as a righteous son, enjoy endless resources, and ascend to heaven step by step!"

The price offered by the king of war is definitely generous, and it will not be doubted for authenticity.

But no one dared to exchange their lives for this opportunity at this time.

Of course, there are also people who are fighting in secret.

"Life is in the world, wealth and danger are sought!"

Suddenly, a bald man threw the tomahawk in his hand on the ground and rubbed his hands, his face full of nervousness.

He looked up at the heavens, and when he saw that the catastrophe had not yet come, he turned into a storm and rushed out.

Immediately afterwards, there were a few more bold people, all of whom were looking at the sky and rushing towards the king of war.

When he saw someone coming, the Warlord stopped crawling, and a large hand was tightly clasped around his ankle.

Click!

The ankle was pinched off by the strength that Ye Xiu had just recovered.

Huangfu Zheng Xiong endured severe pain and stared at the crowd rushing over in surprise.

Even if a child is now, dragging him over and staying away from Ye Xiu can escape this catastrophe.

As long as he escapes this tribulation, he will be completely safe, because the other party is already extremely weak and will not be able to survive the five-fold heavenly tribulation at all.

This catastrophe is enough to blow him to slag!

"Get his hands off and come here!"

The catastrophe has not yet come, and it is gathering momentum, and the war king roars wildly.

However, before the group of people approached, when they were a hundred meters away, four figures suddenly descended, and suddenly attacked, and the power of supernatural powers surged, repelling all those who fought for their lives for wealth.

Huangfu Zheng Xiong was dumbfounded, looking at the four figures in front of him, he couldn't figure it out.

Ye Xiu's companions, Ye Xuan, and Lei Gang, the two young men were excusable, but he couldn't figure out why Long Yuyun and Ying Xuan made a move.

Do they also want to kill themselves?

"Grand Duke, what do you mean, if you don't save people, forget it, why do you want to stop me and others?"

The bald head clutched his chest and asked loudly.

The others were also full of anger, and they couldn't figure out why they were all disciples of the Eight Divisions, and they wanted to kill the War King.

If this matter spreads, even if the identities of Long Yuyun and Ying Xuan are spread, they will not be able to protect themselves.

There will be the judgment you deserve!

There is absolutely no way to avoid punishment.

"Don't talk nonsense, this duke will bear all the blame together, and if you talk nonsense, die!"

Long Yuyun snorted coldly, the killing machine surged, and the intimidating people all had numb scalps and retreated.

After seeing this scene, Huangfu Zheng Xiong opened his mouth wide, and roared with unwilling resentment on his face: "You two must not die well!"

However, the two ignored it at all and did not react at all.

The king of war completely gave up foreign aid, and could only rely on himself, turning the soil with both hands, and the strenuous movements were only an inch at a time.

He should have understood this a long time ago, human ...... Be sure to rely on yourself.

It's just that after experiencing endless fear, he forgot the true meaning of this layer that he had already understood.

Airplanes!

The sound of the amulet shook the sky again, and the king of war was no longer trembling, not afraid, and crawling forward with all his might.

Even if he squeezes out all his strength, he can only move an inch, and he will not give up.

As long as he crawls ten meters away, he is safe.

However, as soon as he climbed ten centimeters with difficulty, his face did not show the joy before the victory.

It was like a demon's claw from the abyss of despair, pulling him back to his place.

The sense of conflict that has just emerged from hell and has seen heaven, but has been pulled back to hell again.

Letting the War King completely collapse, he suddenly turned over, facing the sky, staring at a cloud of fire boiling and burning, turning into a giant sword and falling straight down.

He closed his eyes.

When he died, he was liberated, and at his age he should have enjoyed family happiness, or retreated.

Someday, you can try to attack the legendary Martial God Realm!

But now he doesn't dare to hope for anything, just wants to die, it's too torturous.

In the eyes of the War King, he looked at the Fire Cloud Sword condensed by the Heavenly Tribulation, and with the momentum of splitting the sky and piercing through all things, he stabbed and fell.

"Ye Xiu, kill this king, don't you want to live, this calamity of this king will give you resistance, you will definitely die in the last calamity, the old man is waiting for you below, hahaha, what about the heavenly calamity, the talent is demonic, it's not that you have been played to death by yourself!"

The war king roared angrily, generously went to righteousness, and surged the spiritual power of his whole body with the will to die.

The Dharma Phases Spirits all jumped out of their heads, stretched their arms, and roared with their heads up.

It seems to be declaring war on the Heavenly Tribulation!

The battle spirit broke out, and the angry flood bloomed and swept in all directions.

Everyone was shocked by this furious momentum.

"War King, go all the way!"

The bald head and the others, plus the people of the Hua family, all stared at the old but tragic figure and wept.

The Heavenly Fire Cloud Sword, a hundred meters long, is as wide as a door panel.

The people present could not even resist the emotions.

"Such a precious heavenly tribulation, you really don't deserve to resist!"

Just when the emperor Zheng Xiong was making a gesture with the determination to die, Ye Xiu's words instantly hit him with no skin.

But I saw that Ye Xiu got up slowly and struggled to get up.

He stared at the Fire Cloud Giant Sword, a violent aura, enveloping the Law and rising into the sky.

Shining on the fire cloud giant sword, it slammed into the past.

In the last two heavenly tribulations, how could Ye Xiu let others follow?

The Heavenly Dao aura contained in it, if it is fully absorbed, will completely stabilize the casting of the Fa Phase and eliminate all magazines.

It's the only chance to be able to reach the gods!

How could he let the old ghost carry it for him?

Think beautifully!

Rumble!

When the greatsword falls,

The Faxiang spirit body emerged, exactly the same as Ye Xiu's appearance, and eight arms grew out of his back!

Eight arms, spinning the vortex, stirring the power of endless annihilation while grabbing at the greatsword.

When!

The fire is bright, dazzling, trembling, roaring!

All erupted at this moment.

Poof!

The Dharma Phase Spirit Body rose from the ground, and the Spirit Body skyrocketed to a height of ten meters, and the chaotic-colored Spirit Body was extremely ferocious.

"Roar!"

Ye Xiu's Law Appearance roared fiercely, and he actually spread all his arms, hugged the Fire Cloud Sword, and stabbed at his chest.

An extremely brutal scene, which makes people's hearts ripple, and almost their nerves are blown up and they become idiots!

"Is it so brutal that the law has just been formed?"

Ying Xuan's face was full of dementia, and he muttered to himself.