Wu Tian used various spells to stop the two men from moving forward, but the last shadow clone was destroyed.
Wu Tian had nowhere to hide, and he didn't hide anymore. Wu Tian moved his wrist. Although he hadn't fought much, as a man, he didn't have any blood!
Wu Tian first added a wind guardian to himself, then activated the Luoyu robe, and then attached the flow of time to it.
Then, Wu Tian raised his fist and hit the incarnation of Shiva. He had long disliked Shiva, but in view of the difference in strength, he endured it.
Of course, he doesn't mean to endure it all the time. Occasionally, he will say a few words of joy.
But after all, those are the actions of the weak.
Now it's different. Firstly, he has no way to retreat. Secondly, this black-faced man is not Shiva himself, so he doesn't have the power to fight back.
As for the incarnation of Shakti, Wu Tian really didn’t know where to start, a slap in the face? Doesn't seem right, chest injection? Too obscene, other parts? It doesn’t seem to be easy to get started with either.
never mind! He could only hit one person anyway, so he might as well hit him to death with a precise and ruthless hand!
Then, a magical scene appeared. A man was riding on another man, pumping his fists and unleashing a burst of violence. Behind the two men, a red-faced woman also unleashed a burst of mad violence on the pretty boy riding on her man.
But no matter how hard she tried, the pretty girl wouldn't let go of the black-faced man, and every punch was aimed at the black-faced man beneath her, hitting the flesh with a strong wind.
That ferocious intensity even attracted the attention of the four great supernatural power users who were fighting against each other.
Especially King Pan, who was familiar with Wu Tian, was even more stunned. He never knew that his little brother had such a violent and vicious side.
The incarnation of Shiva didn't expect that this coward who had always hidden his head and tail would dare to pounce on him directly. It was not that he didn't think of fighting back and avoiding it, but this despicable guy actually imposed three layers of imprisonment on him in one go.
Then, he was knocked down, and the next scene made him even more angry.
But his anger and roar did not affect the speed of the man's fist falling at all. In fact, the angrier he was, the more excited he became.
Shakti's incarnation hit the two men into the sky like punching sandbags, and then hit them on the ground, but Wu Tian just held on to the black-faced man and refused to let go, and the speed of his punches did not slow down at all. Even if the man broke free from the restraints, He didn't care if he punched him.
Wu Tian did not suffer any loss in the process, but the result was already doomed.
After Wu Tian's defense was broken, he began to vomit blood.
But even though blood spurted all over the black-faced man's face, he still refused to let go.
"Let go! Let go!"
King Pan was anxious.
Wu Tian, who was so hot-blooded, finally calmed down a little.
He broke out of the sandwich biscuit state in an instant and used his teleportation power.
Wu Tian spat out a mouthful of blood, grinned and said: "If I have the Zhuxian Sword in my hand, I will kill you like a dog!"
It's a pity that he doesn't even have a handy weapon.
Suddenly, the world became silent.
Four swords fell from the sky.
"Walk!"
Shiva didn't even bother to take the incarnation and picked up Goddess Shakti and ran away.
A black figure descended from the sky and stood on the hilt of the Zhuxian Sword.
The four swords are a hundred feet high, blocking all directions.
"Brother!"
Seeing the person coming, Wu Tian grinned, but his face was covered in blood.
Luo Hu frowned slightly, but nodded.
When he looked at the incarnation of Shiva, his eyes turned cold.
Luo Hu raised his hand, four sword lights were fired simultaneously, and the red-faced man separated his head without saying a word.
Shiva, who was escaping far away, opened his mouth and took a mouthful of divine blood, his expression also weakened.
When Luo Hu raised his hand again, Wu Tian hurriedly said to stop her: "Brother, don't kill her!"
Wu Tian was immediately frightened when he saw the look in Luo Hu's eyes. He quickly added: "Is it okay?"
Luo Hu was silent for a moment and looked away.
Wu Tian breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his eldest brother had agreed.
Wu Tian looked at Shakti Avatar and said, "I'm deeply sorry for what happened to your son. If I said it was not my intention, but just a quick remark in anger, you would not believe it, but it doesn't matter. This After all, the bad consequences were caused by my bad words. I believe that the reason why you are alive this time is because of your son, even if he prevented the disaster for you."
The Shakti Avatar ceases to be angry and turns to sadness.
Wu Tian was silent for a moment and said: "In fact, no matter what physiological defects the inborn creatures have, as long as the Creator is willing to take action, they can make up for them."
Wu Tian did not say this randomly, but based on his experience in participating in creation.
Wu Tian thought for a while and added: "I take back my curse and send my blessing. If the child needs my help one day, I can help him once within my ability."
Shakti Avatar left with tears streaming down her face.
She is there for her children.
When the anger disappears, what remains is sadness.
The world was speechless for a moment.
Wu Tian didn't speak.
Luo Hu said nothing.
It is even more impossible for King Pan and God Killer to talk.
