When Wang Tian saw Wen Zhong empty, he took out the Blood-Changing Divine Sword and shouted: "Wen Zhong, I see what you have to do! Kill you today!" As he spoke, Wang Tian had already waved the Blood-Changing Divine Sword and killed him. The Blood-Changing Divine Sword was as thin as a cicada's wings, and it made a cicada's sound when waving it, like a death-induced song! What's even more terrifying is that the bloody smell emitted on the Blood-Changing Divine Sword actually had the effect of confusion and intoxication.

Wen Zhong just smelled it and felt like he was head heavy! He quickly used the mysterious skill and his head came to a clear mind. The sky eyes had already opened, and a black thunder blasted out with a loud bang!

Wang Tian was caught off guard and was put down the Blood-Changing Divine Sword in a hurry, but he was still blown up a few times!

"Good guy, no wonder he became the God of Thunder. This thunder is so fierce!" Wang Tian exclaimed subconsciously. Wang Tian's blood was surging through the blood-transforming sword. If he was hit by Wen Zhong's black thunder, Wang Tian's scalp would be numb.

Wen Zhong is also different, and the live broadcast room was even more infuriating!

"No? Wen Zhong's black thunder is the mother of ten thousand thunders. This explosion is enough to kill the gods and destroy the Buddha! This heavenly king is completely unscathed?"

"How is this possible?"

"If I read it right, the God of Blood Transformation Sword in the hands of the Heavenly King should be? This... isn't this Yu Yuan's one? Why did it fall into his hands?"

"Yu Yuan, what do you think about this?" someone asked.

Yu Yuan quickly took out the Blood-Creating God Sword and said, "Don't look at me, my Blood-Creating God Sword is here, and there is no loan! In addition, this Heavenly King is very strange. No matter what magic weapon he is, he can take out exactly the same one. The magic weapon of the four generals of the Demon Family and the magic weapon of the Grand Master Wen is like this."

Yu Yuan quickly cut off his relationship, otherwise if King Zhou doubted it, he would be fine. But his apprentice Yu Hua must be in big trouble...

"This king is really weird."

"Not weird, have you forgotten it? The system itself provides the function of copying any magical powers and magic weapons. That function is called the Mirror of the World! All heavens and all worlds are copied! The premise is that it costs money! It's very expensive! An eight-star magic weapon starts from a hundred billion world coins, and the Nine-star magic weapon starts from one giant one! Every level is increased, it will be ten times more!"

"Has the King of Heaven been using the Vientiane Senluo mirror? Is this possible? How much does it cost?"

"I don't know anything else. If you just copy the male and female double whip, you will need 10 trillion yuan of realms coins! Oh my god, how rich is this guy! Ten trillion yuan of realms coins are used to waste water? After this battle, the male and female double whip will be taken back by the system, and he will be spent in vain!"

"Scary!" Everyone was really confused. They just felt that their math was not enough, their fingers and toes were not enough to calculate, and their hearts were trembling. So much money was spent like this?

The next moment, there was a burst of curses in the live broadcast room!

"A scoundrel! This bastard is a scoundrel!"

"There is no such a spendthrift. If you have money, you will give me a reward and open a treasure chest!"

"5555 Feeling distressed..."

...

At this moment, Wen Zhong also remembered the mirror image of the Vientiane Senluo, and looked at Wang Tianwen in shock and said, "Did you use the Vientiane Senluo mirror image?"

Wang Tian smiled and said, "I used it, what's wrong? You don't need such a fun toy. Should you keep it there to watch the fun?"

"You..." Wen Zhong was speechless. The other party was just trying to play for ten trillion at a time?! No, play? Isn't this playing with him?

Before Wen Zhong got angry, Wang Tian yelled: "Jiang Ziya, lend me your apricot yellow flag!"

Jiang Ziya was already defeated and now she is about to turn the tables, so she will naturally not be stingy. She immediately threw the Yuxu Xinghuang Banner to Wang Tian and said, "God, take the magic weapon!"

Wang Tian grabbed the apricot yellow flag with one hand and handed it directly to the blood god son Mo Lishou around him. Mo Lishou carried the Yuxu apricot yellow flag, and yellow lotus seeds bloomed beside Wang Tian! Wang Tian twisted his neck and laughed: "Wen Zhong, you are indeed powerful in taking black thunder, but... you can try to slash me again!"

While Wang Tian spoke, he swung the Blood-Creating Divine Sword and killed him again!

In the live broadcast room, Yu Hua said: "Master, borrow the treasure sword to help the Grand Master!"

Yu Yuan smiled bitterly and said, "Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-

Yu Hua was also stunned. This live broadcast room was not opened by Wen Zhong. In fact, there were many people in this kind of war live broadcast room, and the result was that the system forced a merger into one. It was not accurate to say whose live broadcast room was, which was equivalent to the system's live broadcast room! There was no problem of rewards and who would be the money. Similarly, there was no anchor who wanted to trade the baby, but the other party could not trade it if it was not in the live broadcast room.

Wen Zhong was fighting hard outside, so naturally he would not let the army watch the fun in the live broadcast room.

In this way, Yu Hua and others are still powerless if they are determined. The distance is too far, and the distance cannot save the near fire!

The most important thing is that Yu Yuan is considering that this battle is so terrifying that the King of Heaven seems to have endless money. Even if he sends the Blood-Changing Divine Sword, it may not be useful. Even if other magic weapons are sent, they will probably be copied one by one and killed one by one! Compared with the perverted rich man of Heaven, the King of Heaven, is rich? Compare the number of magic weapons?

Yu Yuan always felt that this was going to die... He didn't want his disciple to die.

After delaying this side, Wang Tian had already chased after him. Wen Zhong released several black thunders in succession, but was blocked by the golden lotus falling from the Yuxu apricot yellow flag, which was not hurt by Wang Tian's slightest!

On the other hand, Wang Tian waved the blood-transforming magic sword and screamed all the way, and Wen Zhong was dodging left and right, in a mess!

Wang Tian’s true interpretation of everything is indeed terrible. Although he has few magical powers, he can copy it! He has seen the speed of the Golden-winged Roc God King and the speed of Erlang Shen Yang Jian, and also analyzed some things. In addition, the seventy-two transformations and eighty-nine mysterious skills as the foundation, Wang Tian’s speed is not slow at all!

No matter how Wen Zhong rode the Mo Qilin to speed up, he couldn't get rid of Wang Tian! Wang Tian was like a life-seeking evil ghost, waving the blood-transforming magic sword, slashing wildly all the way, and shouting at the same time, "Wen Zhong, don't run if you have the ability!"

"Wen Zhong, are you shameless? You can only run away when a big man fights?"

"Wen Zhong, it's man, you stop me! Well, you proved with your actions that you don't have a penis!"

...

Everyone in the live broadcast room was completely stunned. Wen Zhong, the Grand Master of Shang Dynasty, who swept through the eight deserts and six relationships, was actually chased by Wang Tian to become a dog! This was too unrealistic! However, when they saw Wang Tian take out his magic weapon again, such as the golden rope, purple gold and red gourd, they were completely confused.

"Is this pervert, a wholesale magic weapon?"

"This is too bullying. He only has one magic weapon. He took out so many magic weapons to hit people? Perverted, perverted, really perverted!"

"This is not a fight at all, it is a bullying!"

...

Wen Zhong was about to be bleeding from the air. The golden rope followed him like a shadow. Every time he got close, he had to use Lei Mother to blow it away, but it could not be broken, like a thorn in his throat. What's even more terrible is that Wang Tian followed closely, and the blood-transforming magic sword almost slashed Mo Qilin's butt! Mo Qilin was so scared that he didn't dare to throw his tail up, and could only be clamped in his crotch. It was really awkward... This is not Mo Qilin, it is clearly a dog of a broken family!

"Run? Come down!" Wang Tian was also angry and couldn't catch up with him after chasing him for a long time. In anger, he threw the Blood-Changing Divine Sword out as a flying knife!

Ao Wow!

A shrill scream rang out, and Mo Qilin only felt the chrysanthemum tightening, and with a whimper, tears almost fell down!
Chapter completed!