"Look at the medicine magic power that is like two wild beasts, with a monstrous momentum, Xing Long." Jiang Tian retreated into the distance with great anticipation, waiting to see the next wonderful battle, "A pot of tea, the bloody case caused!Hahaha is interesting, I'm going to feast my eyes"!

On the East China Sea Sacred Domain, the most legendary Shennong Ancient Clan, the top genius of the Xingtian Ancient Clan, among the many ancient clans, is definitely not to be missed. "It's a pity that here, there is only one spectator."

"Humph"!

The medicine god power changed from a gentle appearance to an angry beast: "I said I don't like to fight! If you give me that pot of medicinal tea!

"Hahaha! The people of the world say that the Xingtian Ancient Clan and the Shennong Ancient Clan have their own merits and dominate thousands of Ancient Clans!" Xing Long shouted word by word, "Today I will take off your head, so that everyone in the East China Sea Sacred Domain will know that my Xingtian Ancient Clan, which continues the bloodline of the God of War, is the first ancient clan in the East China Sea Sacred Domain, and its position is unquestionable"!

"Bastard"!

Medicine Divine Power clasped his hands together!" Levitating above his head, the vast pure true yuan of the Flood Desolation Colorful Light Ding Furnace was smashed, and it was smashed out with the power of destroying the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying momentum was enough to kill the Divine Infant Realm, a heavy heaven powerhouse."

"Carving insect skills, the genius of the Shennong ancient clan is such a little means." Xing Long's arms were as hard as a rocky muscle, and his peerless and terrifying fighting posture was displayed, like a supreme god of war who had descended across ancient times!

Punch forward!

"Knock knock!

The ancient Ding Furnace of the Flood Wilderness flew out upside down!" But under the urging of the medicine power, this Ding Furnace flew out again!

"Boom boom"!

"Flying sand and rocks, the sky is dark". Qin Tian's pitch-black and deep pupils were throbbing, "Amazing! The power that the two of them are currently exerting is no less than the peak of the Divine Infant Realm, and they each have reservations."

Happy!

Xing Long became more and more courageous, and his strength improved slightly, and each time the amplitude was not large, but it was extremely terrifying if the time dragged on. "The genius of the Xingtian Ancient Clan, who has inherited the bloodline of the ancient God of War, can be called a race that lives by fighting"!

"Click"!

The Ding Furnace, which exuded the charm of the desolation, was finally shattered under Xing Long's brutal attack.

"And the breath of the medicine god is long, and after a fierce battle for a while, his face is not red and he is not panting! The true yuan he has is gushing like a spring!" Perhaps this is due to the blood of the ancestor of the Shennong ancient clan, the great sage of Shennong.

"God of War Martial Spirit"!

Suddenly, behind Xing Long, there was a majestic sky, and the huge figure of the god of war injected into the Xuanhuang universe strode out, diffusing the aura of crushing all things! Every move has the power to shatter the reincarnation.

"I wipe ...... Qin Tian was speechless, "In front of the magnificent God of War Bloodline Martial Soul, he has a kind of involuntary fear!" This God of War Martial Soul is at least a fifth-order mutated spirit martial soul bloodline, and it has infinite potential.

"Shennong Martial Soul"!

Not to be outdone, Yao Shentong's arms were spread out, and in the milky white mist behind him, a fairy wind bone, a gentle and majestic old man walked out. "This old man's bearing accommodates heaven and earth, making people incomparably kind, like a sage who saves the world"!

"The Shennong Ancient Clan, the Xingtian Ancient Clan, are not to be underestimated!" Qin Tian sighed.

"Take off your human head, and prove that our clan is the first ancient clan in the East China Sea Sacred Domain!" Xingtian's forehead squirmed and roared, and the God of War Martial Spirit behind him pulled a huge destructive force to walk out.

"Huh".

The ancestor of your Xingtian Ancient Clan, the god of war, has been admired by thousands of people for hundreds of generations, but the reason why he is called the "God of War" is not because of force that makes people awe-inspired! The Shennong Martial Soul behind him and the Martial Soul of the God of War were intertwined!

"Boom, boom, boom".

"The storm of taboo shattering was set off! The medicine magic power, Xingtian and the two of them vomited blood and flew out, and they ended up losing both."

"You dare to speak out and teach me."

Xing Long, who was drenched in blood, stabilized his body, and took out a long halberd entrenched in the green dragon in his hand! "It's all this field, and the fighting spirit is rolling! The second stunned man who has inherited the blood of the god of war is really terrifying."

"And with a wave of his hand, the light of healing instantly restored the injuries on his body."

"These two guys really want to fight, I don't know how long it will take!" One of the god of war bloodline is getting more and more courageous, and the other Shennong bloodline can recover from injuries with a raise of hand. Qin Tian stepped forward and stood beside Yao Shentong, "Brother Yao, let's join forces and drive him away directly! Don't waste your time in vain."

"Hahaha"!

Xing Long looked up to the sky and laughed, and the long halberd in his hand swiped at the Eight Desolations, "You waste wood, dare to be my enemy."

Brother Qin Tian's pot of tea is mine no matter what.

"Hehe, it's just a pot of tea!" The magic sword in Qin Tian's hand lingered around the primeval multicolored sword intent, and the incomparable sword intent power substantially permeated all directions, causing the ground and the surrounding bamboo sea to be destroyed in disarray.

[Ninety percent of the prototype of sword intent]

Xing Long was a little interested, "Did you just walk across the wooden bridge with sword intent?"

"Okay, you two go up together, no amount of people can beat me!"

"Eternal Ancient Sword Magic Technique"! Qin Tian used the primeval multicolored sword intent to the extreme, and the magic sword stabbed out!"An indescribable terrifying pitch-black and evil sword light flew out in a flash in the pan"!

Feeling the threat of this sword's surge, Xing Long's pupils contracted, "The power of this sword can kill the Divine Infant Realm in an instant, and it can already inflict a heavy blow on itself!"

"Shennong casts the crown! Mount Tai presses the top"!

With a wave of his hand, Gu Ding, who had a magnificent power like a hundred thousand mountains, descended from the sky and suppressed Xing Long.

"Drink"!

"Shout! Xing Long stubbornly resisted the two attacks!" But the next moment, his body flew out upside down like a cannonball, and blood spat out of his mouth.

"Lying in a pool of blood, the monks of the Triple Heaven of the Ordinary Divine Infant Realm will be dying", but this guy Xing Long turned over and got up, his eyes were red and locked on Qin Tian's body, "It's too unexpected, this kid from the Refining Soul Realm Quadruple Heaven is so powerful, he is slightly inferior to him when he is in the Refining Soul Realm Quadruple Heaven"!

I will never forget today's shame, and I will return it to you in the future!

looked at Xing Long who had fled. "Qin Tian put away the magic sword, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an evil smile", the bloodline of the god of war is strong and terrifying~, which is enviable.

What do you mean by that?

Yao Shentong's eyes were speechless, "Brother Qin, if you have a martial soul, you can return it, with the strength of your sword intent and your outstanding combat power, it is enough to reach the peak of the younger generation of the East China Sea Sacred Domain."