Kendo God

If we continue to operate in this way, regardless of whether the threat of the swamp can be resolved, at least it can support Tang Tian and Du Qing to absorb and swallow more poisonous miasma smoothly.

Everyone knows Tang Tian's ability very well. Even if Tang Tian cannot clean up all the poisonous miasma in front of him.

But Tang Tian can assimilate with these poisonous miasma and adapt to the power of poisonous miasma, then the people present don't have to worry about other problems.

However, often in this world, things will always go against one's wishes. Just when everyone was united, there was movement in the swamp again.

"Boom!"

The swamp that was originally attacked by Shang Zijun and Wu Qiankun suddenly had a big movement!

I saw that the backboard that was originally attacked and caused 4 splashes was directly splashed.

Countless mud rushed into the sky, and the stench became stronger.

I saw that this time, Shang Zijun and Wu Qiankun's attack was blocked by a lot of mud.

To be exact, it was blocked by a huge arm.

The arm was covered with mud and rotten flesh, but it was like a mountain. It raised a lot of mud with a wave of its hand and easily blocked the attacks of Shang Zijun and Wu Qiankun.

Although Shang Zijun and Wu Qiankun were quasi-emperor masters, even if they were newly promoted, their combined strength should not be underestimated.

Who would have thought that this suddenly appeared arm would actually block the attack.

With the appearance of this arm, the bubbles that had been attacking Tang Tian and Du Qing like a tide stopped and did not continue to be produced.

"What is this? Is it the corpse of the giant spirit clan master?"

Fatty Xiaofeng smacked his lips. Seeing so much rotten flesh, he was really disgusted.

Fatty Xiaofeng's words were agreed by everyone.

They had seen the skeletons of the giant spirit clan strongmen before, and thought it was normal to see the bodies of the giant spirit clan strongmen in this swamp.

At the same time, they saw a huge body crawling out of the swamp after a "crash".

Even though this swamp was very scary, it was of no use to him.

After the huge figure crawled up, his legs were not visible, as if he was deeply trapped in the swamp.

Just looking at this appearance, full of rotten meat, it was impossible to see what he looked like.

After the huge figure stood up, he stretched out his hand and slapped Tang Tian fiercely.

Obviously, for him, the person who should be dealt with the most was Tang Tian, ​​who posed the greatest threat to the swamp.

Of course, in his opinion, Tang Tian was also the easiest person to deal with.

After all, Tang Tian's cultivation was the weakest among all the people present.

"Let it go!"

How could Tyrant Blade Emperor allow this behemoth in front of him to hurt Tang Tian?

The Tyrant Sword in his hand burst into dazzling lightning, and slashed out with lightning speed.

The dazzling sword light quickly fell on the giant hand, cutting off a lot of rotten flesh, but did not cut off the arm at all!

"This..."

The Tyrant Sword Emperor's face changed, because he found that his attack seemed to fall into the mud in the swamp.

No matter how powerful his attack was, it was blocked by the rotten flesh and dissipated its power, so it could not hurt the opponent at all.

"Roar!"

The corpse full of rotten flesh roared, ignoring the Tyrant Sword Emperor, and grabbed Tang Tian again.

Don't forget that there was a barrier set up by Gu Qing'er in front of Tang Tian. Except for the poisonous miasma that could enter it without restriction, any other attacks would be blocked outside.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the giant palm full of rotten flesh had already slapped on the barrier light curtain.

The barrier light curtain burst into dazzling brilliance, showing a strong defensive power, and the rotten flesh on the giant palm fell off a lot.

"Roar!"

The huge rotten flesh corpse saw that his attack did not break the barrier light curtain, and roared angrily, raised his giant palm again, and slapped the barrier light curtain.

"Looking for death!"

The eyes of the Tyrant Sword Emperor were sharp, and the sword light showed an extremely domineering aura, which had already blocked the front of the barrier light curtain.

No matter what, he would not allow this behemoth in front of him to affect Tang Tian.

As for hurting Tang Tian, ​​it should be unlikely.

I saw the sword light of the Tyrant Sword Emperor, from bottom to top, slashing at the falling giant palm!

Who would have thought that this giant corpse was even more powerful than the skeleton of the giant spirit clan before?

You know, the previous skeleton was crippled by the Tyrant Sword Emperor with one sword.

But the palm of this behemoth was full of rotten flesh, which could absorb the attack of Tyrant Blade Emperor.

Therefore, Tyrant Blade Emperor's attack was ineffective again, even because he was blocking in front of Tang Tian, ​​which blocked the giant palm.

Therefore, Tyrant Blade Emperor had no choice but to face this attack and quickly launched a defensive attack again.

"Bang!"

After a loud bang, Tyrant Blade Emperor was directly slapped away by this palm.

There is no way. This rotten flesh corpse has the advantage of the flesh body. Even if the Tyrant Sword Emperor is powerful, he is like a fly compared to this rotten flesh corpse.

"Damn, bastard, do you think that Fatty does not exist?"

After the Tyrant Sword Emperor was slapped away, Fatty Xiaofeng rushed up immediately.

I saw Fatty Xiaofeng's flesh body swaying, golden light flowing on his body, twisting his waist, and punching out.

This punch was done in one breath and extremely fast. The huge fist shadow formed a sharp contrast with the giant palm that fell without any obstruction!

At the critical moment, Fatty Xiaofeng used the Ancient Fist. As the clan fist of the Ancient Clan, the Ancient Fist is most suitable for the Ancient Combat Body.

Even if Fatty Xiaofeng's Ancient Combat Body has not yet been fully developed, the power of this punch is earth-shattering.

Even the lingering gray mist instantly dissipated cleanly.

"Boom!"

The fists and palms met, generating a huge impact force.

Fatty Xiaofeng groaned, and followed the footsteps of Tyrant Sword Emperor and flew out.

The giant palm of the rotten flesh corpse could no longer land, and was directly knocked back by Fatty Xiaofeng's punch.

The rotten flesh was scattered by this punch and fell to the surroundings, like a black rain of rotten flesh, and the stench was pervasive, making people want to vomit.

Fortunately, everyone had been isolated from the smell, so they didn't smell anything, and naturally they were not affected.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

Seeing that his attacks were repeatedly blocked, this behemoth was furious and roared continuously!

[Author's side note]: Today's first update is sent