In the stands, many people were impressed by the domineering attack of Purgatory Xing Tian. Ask yourself, will they be beaten to death under Xing Tian's Purgatory Storm? Even the scum will not be left.

Some people looked at the ring with a wait-and-see attitude, as if they were still a little lucky. No matter what, that kid is also a master who beats Crazy Guns, how could he die so quickly?

Some people are completely praising the purgatory Xing Tian, ​​and Zhu Mingtong was destroyed in ashes under the purgatory storm.

"Come out, I don't like hide and seek." Purgatory Xing Tian held the Purgatory with his head held high and his chest stared at a shadow on the stands.

The shadow was the shadow cast from the eaves of the high place of the Yanwu Platform, which was just at the edge of the slurry ground. The shadow in just one corner was so inconspicuous.

"What does that mean? Isn't that kid dead?

Did Xing Tian ask Zhu Mingtong to come out just now? But where was he hiding?" Lin Wanshan immediately stared at the entire martial arts stage with concentration. No matter how he looked, he couldn't find Zhu Mingtong.

Most people in the stands were also looking for Zhu Mingtong.

Did they have an illusion, or did Purgatory Xing Tian shout?

Did even he think that Zhu Mingtong wouldn't die so easily?

The afterglow of the sunset pulled the shadow of Purgatory Xing Tian very long and spread to the edge of the martial arts stage. Purgatory Xing Tian's eyes were closely watching the shadow in that corner, and couldn't help but smile: "Your spell is very special, and it is really good to use it as a life-saving person."

His eyes froze, and then said coldly: "If you think you have been hiding there and I can't do anything about you, you're very wrong."

Purgatory Xing Tian waved Purgatory again, and his momentum felt like he was about to tear the entire arena.

But at this moment, almost everyone in the audience took a breath and looked behind Purgatory Xing Tian in disbelief, or to be precise, at his feet in shock.

In the unbelievable eyes of everyone, the shadow of Purgatory Xing Tian in the setting sun was pulled very long. In some cases, their eyes seemed to have an illusion. The elongated shadow actually emerged from the ground, like a three-dimensional 3D shadow, slowly standing up and condensed into the appearance of Purgatory Xing Tian.

Xing Tian did not notice this process, and he still stared at the shadow arrogantly. The shadow behind him suddenly grinned with a creepy smile, and there was a slender and curved death scythe in his hand.

"Shadow Demon Attacks!"

The Scythe of Death slashed hard at the unprepared Purgatory Xing Tian, ​​and the audience was once again filled with goosebumps.

Who would have thought that his shadow would betray him and kill him? If you say that you can be guarded against everyone in this world, but you will never be guarded against your shadow.

Such strange magic is unheard of. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have seen such extremely strange magic.

Xing Tian still did not notice the Purgatory, and the God of Death's Scythe was slashed down quickly.

"Swish!!!"

The audience was shocked again.

Under the attack of the Shadow Demon God of Death Scythe, Purgatory Xing Tian was still standing on the stage, but his head had already separated from his body and flew far to the edge of the martial arts stage.

"This...this is this, this is too terrifying. Purgatory Xing Tian is finished!!"

The audience standing still looked at this scene in horror, unable to believe that Purgatory Xing Tian lost to that kid like this.

"Is Purgatory Xing Tian lost?"

Many people have a huge question mark in their minds. The situation on the scene seems to have been decided, because Zhu Mingtong slowly floats out of the ground in the shadow of a corner of the edge.

But Zhu Mingtong did not relax at all on his face, and his eyes were coldly staring at the broken-headed Purgatory Xing Tian.

"Xing Tian's God of War, how can you match your three-legged cat kung fu?" Zhu Mingtong sneered and controlled the huge mandarin duck stick to attack Purgatory Xing Tian again.

"clang!!"

An amazing scene appeared. The broken-headed Purgatory Xing Tian actually raised his arms and blocked the attack of the Yuanyang Stick.

This scene is like the resurrection of the ancient war god Xing Tian, ​​with a horrifying scene and shocking blocking, just like Xing Tian’s rebirth and returning.

The audience was shocked again, and many people were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

"Purgatory Xing Tian, ​​Purgatory Xing Tian, ​​it turns out that this is his true face!

That boy is going to be finished, and Purgatory Xing Tian is completely angry."

"I didn't know why he was called Purgatory Xing Tian. Today I finally understood that the pain of the severing head still fights bloody battles against the enemy, and my ambition is always there!"

Many people on the stage were shocked by the purgatory Xing Tian, ​​who had his head broken. Even though his head was broken, he was still firmly fighting against the enemy on the martial arts stage!

"Bang!!!"

Headless Purgatory Xing Tian frantically waved the purgatory and collided with the mandarin duck rod. The powerful power of the mandarin duck rod retreated step by step, attracting many people to cheer.

"Furious Xing Tian?" Zhu Mingtong's brows froze.

At this moment, the combat power of Purgatory Xing Tian, ​​who had no head, was obviously much more terrifying than before. The mandarin duck rod could not support it at all, and the storm wielding the Purgatory Axe swept towards him again and again. The barrier that terrifying power hit the turbulent and uneasy, and the ground was in a mess.

In this state of rage, Xing Tian was extremely brave. Zhu Mingtong dared not approach at all. Every wave of the purgatory that was waving with might seem to have the ability to destroy the world. Zhu Mingtong could only use the technique of Tengyun to keep dodging on the martial arts stage.

"go!!"

Zhu Mingtong moved, and quickly took out a mini scarecrow in his hand. He controlled the axe of the mandarin duck stick against the purgatory Xing Tian. Fortunately, the mandarin duck stick was also hard, otherwise it would be possible to smash it directly under purgatory.

Zhu Mingtong shouted softly, and there were three more silver threads in his hand. The silver thread flashed and disappeared into the air, and then appeared on the back of the crazy purgatory Xing Tian.

Purgatory Xing Tian's body shook violently, trying to kill Zhu Mingtong, but the next second, his body fell to the ground uncontrollably.

This scene made everyone in the audience dumbfounded!!

"Haha, the Xidu finally used the scarecrow to lift the thread." The concubine laughed.

"What the hell is going on? Why did Purgatory Xing Tian kneel down? What spell did Zhu Mingtong use?" Lan Long said incredibly surprised.

"Let's watch." Luo Jun smiled and said nothing.

The headless Purgatory Xing Tian is indeed very strong. In that state of rage, anyone who approaches him will die. Moreover, the power of Purgatory is extremely powerful, and the sharp blade storm caused makes the stranger even have no place to stand.

It is clear that Zhu Mingtong did not choose to resist, and even using any attack method at this time would be useless, because no attack could kill Purgatory Xing Tian. How could a person who would not even die of a head cut off, other parts would be injured?
Chapter completed!