Chapter 3173 Long Awaited

"Boom!" In the sky, the gun shadow was violent, powerful and murderous, like a Tyrannosaurus Rex, bursting out with terrible power, rolling towards An Wufeng.

For this shot, Guihuang Wujiang tried his best, regardless of everything, and burst out the most powerful force in his martial body.

For the Rakshasa clan, he did his best!

An Wufeng's eyes trembled slightly, and then he became cold, and the wings of death behind him suddenly shook, and they swelled wildly.

In the previous duel, he actually hid his strength.

And at this moment, in order to fight against Guihuang Wujiang, he had to burst out all his strength.

Everyone's eyes trembled suddenly, obviously they didn't expect that An Wufeng was so terrible.

"Wow!" At this time, An Wufeng's wings behind him shook, and the momentum of his whole body surged to the extreme. A vortex of death appeared in the air, whistling out, and blasted towards Guihuang Wujiang.

"Boom boom!" The next moment, the two extreme forces collided with each other, and the void trembled wildly.

"Chi, chi, chi..." The two forces collided with each other, devoured each other, and impacted each other, and an extremely harsh sound broke out in the void.

The crowd was shocked and moved by this scene.

No one thought that this battle would be so fierce.

Nie Tian's eyes trembled slightly, and his eyes were fixed on Guihuang Wujiang.

If he had known that Guihuang Wujiang was ready to die, he would never let the latter go on the field first.

"Bang!" At this moment, a violent explosion sounded in the void, the sky and the earth trembled, and the blood-colored gun shadow shattered, turning into endless gun intent and blood in the void, wildly surging.

Guihuang Wujiang's gun, which burned his blood and damaged his martial arts foundation, was ultimately no match for An Wufeng.

"Bang!" Then, a muffled sound came out, and a blood-colored figure flew backwards, drawing a bloody trajectory in the air.

"Your Highness the Demon!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled and he exclaimed.

"Your Highness the Demon Son!" The people of the Rakshasa clan also screamed in shock, with a look of grief.

"Swoosh!" At this moment, An Wufeng's figure suddenly moved, like a startled rainbow, extremely fast.

Wherever his figure passed, a bloody light appeared in the air.

"Asshole!" Nie Tian's eyes condensed, and he roared like a wild beast.

An Wufeng actually removed Guihuang Wujiang's Hand of Destruction!

"This..." Seeing this scene, the crowd couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, with a look of horror.

No wonder An Wufeng didn't kill Guihuang Wujiang directly just now, it turned out that he wanted the latter's Hand of Destruction.

"A good thing like the Hand of Destruction is too wasteful on him." An Wufeng's figure froze, smiled lightly, and directly put away the Hand of Destruction.

He originally wanted to kill Guihuang Wujiang, but now he changed his mind.

Guihuang Wujiang's self-ignited blood and damaged his martial arts foundation. His martial arts body was almost useless. In addition, he lost the Hand of Destruction, and the whole person could be said to be a waste.

Rather than killing Guihuang Wujiang, An Wufeng wanted to see the former live in shame.

Nie Tian's eyes trembled, and his figure moved immediately, catching Guihuang Wujiang.

At this time, Guihuang Wujiang was covered in blood, and his body was covered with bloody wounds, which was extremely terrifying.

But he still had a breath and was still alive.

Nie Tian frowned and quickly released the power of the source of the earth veins to help Guihuang Wujiang stabilize his breath.

"Wujiang!" At this time, Yu Luo and others came and saw Guihuang Wujiang dying in Nie Tian's arms, and they couldn't help but cry.

For Yu Luo, Guihuang Wujiang was like a brother.

In the eyes of other Rakshasa people, Guihuang Wujiang was worthy of the name of Rakshasa Demon.

After a while, dense beads of sweat appeared on Nie Tian's forehead, and he finally stabilized Guihuang Wujiang's breath.

But he felt that the Yuanmai in Guihuang Wujiang's body had been completely shattered.

This means that even if Guihuang Wujiang can survive, he will be a waste in the future.

The last shot damaged Guihuang Wujiang's martial arts foundation, and coupled with the heavy blow from An Wufeng, it was a miracle that he survived.

"It's a pity that the dignified Rakshasa Demon can only be a waste in the future." At this time, An Wufeng's voice came from the sky, sneer and mocking.

"An Wufeng!" Nie Tian suddenly raised his head, his eyes were as dark as killing, and he said word by word: "You will pay the price for this!"

"Really?" An Wufeng sneered, and the mockery on his face became stronger.

At this time, everyone finally reacted, looking at An Wufeng with eyes that were difficult to conceal.

An Wufeng's strength is really terrible.

Originally, everyone thought that the strongest person among the five Shura tribes present was Fei Tianlangchen.

But now it seems that An Wufeng's strength does not seem to be inferior to Fei Tianlangchen.

"Nie Tian, ​​take good care of him. I will help him get the Hand of Destruction back." At this time, Tang Shisan sent a message to Nie Tian, ​​and then he moved and stepped into the void.

Nie Tian's eyes condensed slightly, and he looked at Tang Shisan with a trace of worry.

An Wufeng's strength was beyond his expectations.

Will Tang Shisan be An Wufeng's opponent?

Seeing Tang Shisan appear, everyone looked up and focused their eyes.

Tang Shisan is the Holy Demon Blood Lord chosen by the Holy Demon Blood. Everyone wants to see how strong this Holy Demon Blood Lord is.

"Tang Shisan, it's finally your turn." An Wufeng looked at Tang Shisan, raised a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, and spoke coldly.

"You have been looking forward to this battle for a long time." Tang Shisan smiled faintly, his eyes were extremely strange.

"That's right." An Wufeng sneered, did not deny, and said directly: "Since you came to the Dark Wing Empire, this prince has wanted to kill you. This prince really didn't expect that you, a waste from the foreign race, could be recognized by the Holy Demon Blood."

"But it doesn't matter anymore, because soon, the Holy Demon Blood will belong to this prince."

The cold and low voice revealed a strong murderous intent.

"An Wufeng, you are really honest." Tang Shisan's mouth twitched and smiled faintly.

He was already the Lord of the Holy Demon Blood, but An Wufeng still did not hide his murderous intentions at all, and even said it in front of so many people, which was really arrogant.

This also shows that he has full confidence that he can kill Tang Shisan.

In fact, in his eyes, Tang Shisan has always been a waste, a scum, and has no qualifications to be his opponent.

He couldn't understand why the Holy Demon Blood would choose a waste!

"Go ahead." Tang Shisan's eyes trembled, and he didn't say anything more.

If he can't beat An Wufeng, then he really doesn't have the qualifications to be the Holy Demon Blood Lord.

"Humph!" An Wufeng sneered, and then Deathwing appeared behind him, and his whole body's momentum suddenly surged to the extreme.

He would not give Tang Shisan any chance, he would kill Tang Shisan instantly!