I control the world with magic

Taoist Xuanqing sneered, the art of immortality. All things flourish and wither!

A brilliant green light burst out from the long sword in an instant, faintly dyeing Shen Tulie into a green color. The next moment, the endless vitality leaked out from the wound like water pumped by a water pump.

Shen Tulie's face suddenly changed. He never expected that Taoist Xuanqing had such a strange method to seize the vitality of the giant monster's body.

He made a prompt decision, resisted Yan Moxie's shadow ball, turned around and slammed towards Taoist Xuanqing with a palm.

That powerful palm was like a falling meteorite, with unstoppable power and wrapped in white airflow.

Taoist Xuanqing's eyes condensed, and a rare serious look appeared on his face. He suddenly pulled out the long sword and slashed it hard.

Boom!

The huge fist of flesh and blood collided with the long sword flashing with green light, making a huge sound. The powerful impact spread to the surroundings. The ground under the feet of the two people instantly cracked and sank, and the soil and rocks flew.

"Shadow Bind!" Yan Moxie shouted in a low voice, and countless shadows shot out from under his feet, instantly stretching into tens of thousands of shadow thin lines, tightly entangled on Shen Tulie's huge body, and Shen Tulie's movements were immediately restricted.

Taoist Xuanqing naturally would not waste the opportunity. The long sword in his hand danced, and the green sword energy was like an airtight net, covering Shen Tulie.

His speed was extremely fast, and the air around him was stirred by him like a vortex, making it difficult to breathe.

Swish, swish, swish!

When hundreds of sword lights flashed, Shen Tulie groaned, and countless blood flowers burst out on his huge body of more than five meters in height. The blood rushed wildly, almost turning him into a bloody man, looking more and more hideous, and some weak places even exposed the white bones.

But even though he was hit by hundreds of swords, Shen Tu Lie's vitality was still tenacious. He roared wildly, and the deformed flesh and blood on his body swelled again, and he broke free from the shadow bondage in an instant.

The blood angered his ferocity, and he rushed towards Taoist Xuan Qing like a dying beast.

Boom!

The ground where Taoist Xuan Qing was was smashed to pieces. Fortunately, he had dodged in advance and avoided the risk of being smashed into a meat pie.

Shen Tu Lie attacked again after failing to hit him. He seemed violent, but he was not stupid at all. Yan Mo Xie hit him for a long time, but the damage was not as high as that of Taoist Xuan Qing's sword, and Taoist Xuan Qing was not as flexible as Yan Mo Xie, so he naturally focused on Taoist Xuan Qing.

This is the same as playing a game. When a meat shield warrior fights two, the stupidest way is to hit this one and then hit that one. You must focus on one person first, and Taoist Xuan Qing is a shooter with high damage but no displacement. Yan Mo Xie is an assassin with displacement, and he knows who to kill first.

The battle between the three of them was in a stalemate. Although Shen Tulie's injuries were increasing, he was still tenacious and did not fall down.

Sikong Zhen, who was not far away, saw this scene with the corner of his eye, and his heart sank. He knew that it was only a matter of time before Shen Tulie was defeated, and he would definitely be worn out by the two.

When the time came, the three Seven Deadly Sins would join forces to deal with him, and no matter how strong he was, he would have to die on the spot.

No, jealousy must be resolved as soon as possible to rescue Shen Tulie!

Boom!

The terrifying lightning burst out from him, and at the same time, a thunder came from the sky. It turned out that he had triggered the thunder in the sky. The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

Sikong Zhen raised his right hand suddenly, boom!

A terrifying thunder that seemed to tear the world in half fell from the sky and struck him fiercely, but the thunder did not cause him any harm.

Instead, it kept condensing on his body, transforming into a thunder armor. Countless lightnings surged wildly on his body, reflecting him like the god of thunder!

The air around him was ionized, and there were constant crackling and harsh sounds.

"Die!" Sikong Zhen shouted, and the whole person rushed towards Xueyuan like a flash of lightning, and the speed shocked Xueyuan.

Xueyuan did not sit still and wait for death. Endless blood and energy surged out of his body, and the clothes behind him were torn instantly. A pair of more than two meters long black bat wings grew out from his back. With the power of the wings, he ran wildly, trying to distance himself from Sikong Zhen.

But how could the flesh wings outrun the thunder?

The next moment, boom! Endless lightning pierced Xueyuan, and he was blasted away fiercely. The entire upper body was almost hollowed out by lightning, revealing a huge hole. The flesh and blood on the edge of the hole had already been charred, emitting bursts of burnt smell.

Solved?

Just as Sikong Zhen was thinking this, a low shout suddenly sounded.

"Kill the royal court!"

A drop of blood fell between heaven and earth, and slowly spread out like falling into a pool of water. In an instant, the whole world was dyed red with blood, and all turned into a bloody color. The dying Xueyuan stood there, and his pale palm was lightly raised.

Swish!

The blood color in the air gathered instantly.Tens of thousands of blood blades formed a blood blade waterfall, washing towards the elites of the Law Enforcement Bureau.

"Ah!"

"Ah ah!"

Screams continued to ring, and the remaining people were instantly chopped into seven or eight sections, turning into a pile of rotten meat, spreading on the ground. Even because the blood blades were too fast, those limbs that were broken into seven or eight sections did not die immediately, and were still twitching and wriggling on the ground.

Only some law enforcers who were farther away and slightly stronger survived.

The blood instantly dyed the earth red, almost gathering into a blood-colored lake.

Under the control of the blood abyss, the blood ignored gravity and floated up, turning into blood-colored ribbons and gathering towards him. The terrifying big hole in his chest was filled with blood and recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Is this the strength of the gold strongman? It's really powerful!" Su Mu, who had been observing from the side, had a more intuitive understanding of the strength of the gold strongman. It was indeed powerful to the point of being inhuman, and was completely different from bronze and silver. The gap was too large.

Even if these gold masters are willing, they can kill any silver transcendent in seconds.

"Damn it!" Sikong Zhen's face suddenly became ugly. Looking at Jealousy, who had recovered a lot, he knew that he would definitely not be able to kill him in a short time, and what he lacked most now was time.

On the other battlefield, Shen Tulie had already been completely unrecognizable, and his flesh and blood were a mess. This kind of tragic injury would have killed an ordinary person a hundred times, but he had not fallen down yet. However, from his gradually slow movements, it can be seen that he was already at the end of his strength.

Seeing this scene, Sikong Zhen knew that it was impossible to do anything. This mission was a complete failure. Once Shen Tulie died, he would face the siege of three Seven Deadly Sins and would definitely die!

For now, he could only abandon Shen Tulie.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Jealousy, because he knew that Jealousy's goal was to kill him, so he would definitely not let him escape. He must find a way to severely injure Jealousy and make him unable to pursue.

Feeling the strong killing intent coming from Sikong Zhen, Xue Yuan's heart sank. He saw that Shen Tu Lie was about to lose, which was not what he wanted. Once the Seven Deadly Sins won, how would he, the fake jealous one, deal with it?

He instinctively wanted to escape, but looking at Sikong Zhen who was like a roadblock, he knew that he would not be able to leave unless he severely injured Sikong Zhen first, or even killed him. He could not show his back to the enemy when he ran away.

The two looked at each other in silence, and the killing intent in their eyes almost overflowed.