"Kill him!" Jin Shentan frowned, subconsciously held the snow lotus in his hand and ordered loudly.

A dozen subordinates immediately jumped forward and tried to stop Xia Tian. Each of them held a long knife in their hands, aimed it at Xia Tian and slashed it.

With the blessing of crazy blood, Xia Tian swung the slaughter knife in his hand.

With one knife, cut off the three swords that were swung.

With another knife, the three of them were cut in half.

Three corpses were scattered on the ground, and blood slowly overflowed from the break, soaking the entire snow. The three of them did not die immediately, and they still retained their consciousness and their lives for a moment.

They watched their lower body be cut off, and everyone was so scared that they screamed, and their hands kept squeezing towards Ye Shura with both hands, trying to survive.

But this miserable image lasted only a few seconds and they no longer breathed.

Seeing this, the other people did not dare to step forward.

Just as they were hesitating, Xia Tian's figure stepped forward like a ghost and rushed towards the Golden Altar.

"Stop him." The Golden Altar roared again, and the light in Ye Shura's eyes was undecided. Neither he nor the Golden Altar took action at the first time because they wanted to use their own hands to test Xia Tian's current combat power.

Facts tell them that Xia Tian’s combat effectiveness seems to have exceeded their imagination.

Xiu Ran saw that Ye Shura had already tightened the black Shura sword and was ready to attack Xia Tian at any time.

The remaining seven or eight subordinates all gritted their teeth and rushed towards Xia Tian desperately. They had a good strength and could compete with Xia Tian for one or two moves. If they were not strong, they would be killed by a slaughter before they could get close to him.

"This summer is too strong now." The dark eyes of the Golden God Altar were filled with surprise and disbelief.

When he met Xia Tian last time, he thought that his strength was not very different, and he was almost on the same level. But looking at Xia Tian now, he is no match at all. I am afraid that within fifty moves, he will definitely lose or even die.

Soon, all the subordinates of the Golden Altar and Ye Shura died under the slaughter knife in Xia Tian's hand. At this time, the knife had completely rolled the lion, but this did not affect its power.

Large areas of snow were stained with blood, and there were broken limbs everywhere on the ground. For a moment, this place turned into a Shura field.

"Kill him."

Ye Shura waved the Shura sword in his hand, and his whole body turned into a afterimage and rushed towards Xia Tian.

The Golden Altar on the side rushed towards Xia Tian without any hesitation.

The three figures fought together in an instant. The two of them had a lot of grudges before, and in their lives before Xia Tian, ​​these two people could be regarded as his old enemies and his very powerful enemies.

And now, fate has arranged them together again.

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