However, the severed arm of the god who fell from the sky did not care about this.

It was like a huge mountain, with endless power and power, and smashed down towards Tang Yu mercilessly.

At this time, Tang Xuan had exhausted the soul power and strength of his whole body, and in the face of this sudden broken arm of the gods, he had no time to dodge at all.

A flash of despair flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen the tragic end of his imminent smashing to pulp.

However, at this moment, the severed arm of the god had already smashed into his body.

Tang Xuan only felt an irresistible huge force coming, and it smashed him into the earth in an instant.

Boom! Boom!

Three loud bangs rang out one after another, and the whole earth seemed to tremble.

Endless smoke and dust instantly dispersed, filling the entire battlefield, making it impossible to see what was going on.

In the smoke and dust, Tang Xuan's figure has disappeared in 697. He was smashed into the depths of the earth by a god's severed arm, and his life and death were uncertain.

Bibishi stood in the distance, watching all this with trepidation. Her eyes were fixed on the severed arm of the god who had descended from the sky, as if to confirm her safety.

The huge golden arm smashed a bottomless pit directly into the earth, filling the air with smoke and dust, and the entire battlefield seemed to be shocked by this force.

If she hadn't dodged just now, she might have been the one who was smashed into the ground.

The thought crossed Bibizi's mind, and she shuddered. She clearly knew that her martial soul had never been known for its defensive power and survivability.

If it was really her who was hit, there could be only one result - and that was death!

"This Tang Xuan is also deserved. Bibishi stared at the severed arm of the god, which was as huge as a mountain peak, and his tone was a little complicated.

Her gaze lingered for a moment on the bottomless pit, as if thinking about something.

Slowly, she lifted her gaze and looked at the vast sky. There, an even more thrilling battle is taking place.

The figures of Chen Jiang and the Shura God intertwined in the sky, and each collision erupted with dazzling light.

At this moment, Chen Jiang had completely suppressed the Shura God. The sword in his hand seemed to carry endless magical power, and every time it was swung, it could leave a deep wound on the body of the Shura God.

The golden divine blood flowing from those wounds burned in the sky, turning into golden flames.

Although the Shura God is powerful, under Chen Jiang's attack, he also seems to be a little powerless.

His body was covered with scars, each one of which seemed to tell of his defeat.

However, the god Shura had no intention of giving up, and he still fought tenaciously with Chen Jiang, trying to find the flaws of the other party.

But Chen Jiang did not give him this opportunity. His attacks were as dense and violent as a storm, so that the Shura God had no power to fight back.

As if he didn't want money, the golden divine blood was wantonly swayed on the body of the Shura god, staining the entire sky red (cdcd).

The blood that shone with golden light, as if it was a symbol of the power of the Shura God, had become his shame at the moment.

The god Shura was suppressed by Chen Jiang and retreated, his figure crumbling in the sky, almost unable to fight back. Every time Chen Jiang's sword was swung, he had to do his best to resist, but he still couldn't avoid the fate of being slashed.

Chen Jiang looked at the miserable Shura Divine Law in front of him, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes. The sword in his hand seemed to become sharper, and every time he swung it, he could take away a piece of flesh and blood from the Shura God.

"Gods, can they only go so far?" Chen Jiang cut off half of the face of the Shura God with a sword and said coldly.

His voice was filled with disdain and mockery, as if to end the battle. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

As a god, the god Shura was supposed to be invincible in his domain, but at this moment, he was powerless to fight back under Chen Jiang's suppression.

And the Shura God, under Chen Jiang's fierce attack, finally couldn't support it and spit out a mouthful of blood.

This blood was not ordinary red, but divine blood that shimmered with a faint golden light, as if it contained endless divine power.

However, these divine powers were so powerless at this moment that they could not withstand Chen Jiang's attack.

He looked at Chen Jiang coldly, his eyes full of resentment and anger. His voice, as if coming from the Nine Hells, carried an endless chill and killing intent.

"Don't think that if you defeat me, you will defeat our Luo Dou God Realm. The god Shura said viciously, every word as if squeezed out between his teeth.

"I'm just a servant god clone created by the ontology. If my essence is here, how can you have any chance of winning?"

However, Chen Jiang just looked at him coldly, without the slightest fluctuation in his eyes.

"If my body learns about you, it will definitely break you to pieces!" the Shura God continued, his voice filled with madness and murderous intent.

The heart of the god Shura was like a turbulent wave at this moment, and all kinds of thoughts were intertwined, forming a chaotic storm.

But in the midst of this storm, there is a thought that pierces the darkness like lightning, clear and firm—that is, to send Chen Jiang's news back to the body.

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