The lightning was shaking, and Qi Tian's eyes were filled with deep horror. Although his body movements were fast, his fist speed was not fast. He could have been avoided at the speed of Pang Li and Pang Yi, but the two people who were restricted by the double layer of the Demon Refining Pot and the Haotian Tower were like turtles in a race tortoises and hares, and their speed became too slow.

"The Shield of Green Vortex!"

A blue light suddenly appeared in front of Pang Li's body, condensed on the palms of both hands, showing transparent blue patterns, with an extremely calm expression in his face, gritting his teeth. Even if the strength is very different, Pang Li is not a person who can easily admit defeat.

In fact, as the main defense soul skill, this Qingvortex Shield does have quite good defensive capabilities.

But, Qi Tian’s attack was even more terrifying!

“Traveling in the desert!”

A red and yellow intersecting image flashed out, carrying a phantom of virtuality and reality, gathered from all directions from all directions and finally condensed at one point. The purple-red color exudes the powerful cohesion of the true fire of the natal world, and has extremely strong restraint on the Horcrux, which makes the blue vortex shield split in an instant.

"boom!"

Qi Tian's eyes were filled with coldness and he directly sent Pang Li to hell.

Just a few seconds!

No matter how strong Pang Li is, he only lasts one more round than those of the Wuzong-level existences...

"younger brother!"

Pang Yi's eyes were blood red, and he was powerless to witness his brother's death with his own eyes. That feeling made him go crazy, bloodshot, wishing to tear Qi Tian into pieces. However, he did not have the strength and did not even have the ability to escape "control".

What awaits him will undoubtedly be the same ending as Pang Li.

"boom!"

The same trick and the same defense will naturally lead to the same ending.

Pang Yi lay on the ground, blood flowing all over the ground, his eyes wide open, as if he was dying with his eyes open.

But, so what?

Whoever has a big fist is the boss!

This is a very simple truth.

The corpses all over the ground and the smell of blood in the sky were only one standing still, and his body seemed to be frozen by blood. The murderous intent on his face did not subside at all, but instead became even more crazy as the killing progressed. His blood-red eyes stared at the warriors of more than 200 people around him, which made people frightened.

At this moment, a deep word emerged in everyone's heart...

Shura! To be continued...
Chapter completed!