Chapter 1785 (2/2)

Hao Tianwang is really worried, because Tang Zheng's attack is coming again, and the momentum and light of Xuanzang sword make his heart string tremble, and his heart bottom is lost.

”Break!”

The roar of Tang Zheng, accompanied by the roar of Xuanzang sword, is heartbreaking.

Dang!

A clear crack sounded, especially clear. The ice sword was divided into two parts, a stream of blood penetrated from the broken ice sword, and the ice sword also became Yin red.

When the blood touched the blood, it seemed to go crazy and soared excitedly.

”Ah, what are you doing?”

Hao Tianwang's scream sounded, the broken sword trembled violently, and a vague figure appeared gradually. It was Hao Tianwang.

He was struggling in the middle of the air, and the blood line was wrapping around his body. He was sucking blood from the wound. His eyes became flustered, and there was severe pain in his eyes.

”Hao Tianwang, aren't you powerful? What else can you do now? ” The voice of Xiaobai rings.

”I don't like it.”

Hao Tianwang screamed, his voice trembling. He had realized the power of the bloodthirsty scepter. It was like a cat smelling the fishy smell. Once the bloodthirsty Scepter tasted the smell of blood, it was like a leech. He was reluctant to leave him. He must suck his blood dry.Tang Zheng also guessed this and helped the battle fiercely: ”Hao Tianwang, don't struggle, you can't escape. Xiaobai, increase the attack and let him pay for his blood. ”

Xiaobai said excitedly, ”yes, master!”

Although he was excited, his voice was full of hard to hide fatigue and weakness, but his heart was very firm in belief, and there was absolutely no intention of flinching.

Xiaobai's will is firm, but Hao Tianwang's determination to resist is not weak. At the critical moment of the crisis, he finally accumulated his skills and launched a round of resistance and attack again.

Bang bang bang!

Finally, the blood line was hard to support and broke one after another. Xiaobai's figure appeared again, and his whole body was dripping with blood, just like he pulled it out of the blood.

”Your majesty!”

The ancestor and so on see the appearance, screams in succession, panicked, is full of worries and concerns.

With a big wave of his hand, Xiaobai stopped them from approaching and said, ”back down!”

The old ancestor looked at each other, and finally had to retreat, but all of them locked in the king of heaven. As long as Xiaobai gave his order, they would attack together, regardless of their own lives, and sacrifice their lives for justice.

Tang Zheng didn't let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The king of heaven defeated Xiaobai, but it was also the weakest time for the king of heaven.

Xuanzang sword went straight into the chest of Hao Tianwang, and it came out from his chest with blood flowing.

”Ah --”

the king of heaven roared up to the sky, full of pain. He was frozen in the middle of the sky, like a freeze frame, motionless.

Poof!

Xuanzang sword was extracted from the body of emperor Hao again, and Tang Zheng also appeared, holding the Xuanzang sword, standing behind the emperor Hao.

Hao Tianwang turns his head hard and stares at Tang Zheng unwillingly, muttering, ”why did I fail? How can I fail if I have the power of eternal night? ”

He couldn't think.

Tang Zheng said righteously: ”you choose darkness, and we represent light, which will eventually light up every darkness.”

Tang Zheng shouted to Xiaobai, ”he has given it to you. Revenge for the royal family and Tianwaitian.”

”Yes, master!”

Xiaobai raises his hands. There is no bloodthirsty scepter. But a blood line spreads out from his palm. The bloodthirsty Scepter has been completely integrated with his body.

Poop poop!

Hao Tianwang has no power to parry at all. He watches the blood line penetrate his body. The blood is like a running river, completely absorbed by the blood line. His body shrivels at the speed visible to the naked eye.

There was a strange sound in the throat of Hao Tianwang, but he didn't say a word. At last, his eyes burst and he had no life. He became a dry corpse.