Chapter 679 Proud Xiao Tian!

Long Ming, who was secretly observing, heard Solanum nigrum's words, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, his expression shocked.

The speed of the Blood Slave of Shura just now was so fast that even he could only barely catch its trace when the Blood Slave of Shura made a move. Unexpectedly, Solanum nigrum could easily lock the position of the Blood Slave of Shura, and even took the opportunity to kill the Blood Slave of Shura with a single move. Kill!

This level of strength, looking at the devil world, I am afraid that few people can match it!

Compared to Long Ming, Jing Tian and the others were stunned for a moment and then came back to their senses, although they were also surprised that Solanum nigrum could kill Shura's blood slave so easily.

But considering that Solanum nigrum's master is the senior Xiao Tian who has been involved in good fortune, it is not surprising.

In the eyes of Jing Tian, ​​Tang Xuejian and others, Xiao Tian is a rare opponent in the Six Realms, and it is not unacceptable to teach a stronger apprentice!

"Brother, let's deal with the Shura demons on the battlefield first," Solanum nigrum said loudly after beheading the Shura blood slave, turning to look at Sedum.

While speaking, a thick purple flame shot up from the dark purple sickle in Solanum nigrum's hand, and it slashed out, and the fiery waves of fire swept towards the camp of the Shura demons below.

Seeing this, Jing Tian and the others launched attacks one after another. For a while, the camp of the Shura demons behind the battlefield was shrouded in countless sword qi and snake shadows. Tribal fighters killed.

Just when Solanum nigrum and others launched an attack on the Shura demon camp, above Wanren Gufeng, Xiao Tian and Chong Lou saw what happened on the battlefield with different expressions.

"Chonglou, it seems that the Asura blood slave's defensive power is not very good, even Xiaokui can't catch a single blow," Xiao Tian said lazily, leaning against a boulder.

Solanum nigrum easily killed Shura's blood slave, but it earned him a lot of face.

Especially before Chong Lou asserted that Solanum nigrum would go through a hard fight, and even said that he was not optimistic that Solanum nigrum could beat Shura blood slave.

Therefore, although the expression on Xiao Tian's face did not change, in fact he was already happy in his heart!

With his current strength, Chonglou is no match for him at all, so even if he defeats Chonglou again, Xiao Tian will not have any sense of accomplishment.

In contrast, the better Solanum nigrum performs, the more fulfilling Xiao Tian will feel.

"Hmph!" Chonglou snorted coldly, but did not speak.

He also didn't expect that Shura Blood Slave to be so unbearable in front of Solanum nigrum, not to mention causing trouble for Solanum nigrum, even to support such a simple request for a while!

Seeing this, Xiao Tian smiled, and stopped stimulating Chonglou.

Although he is not afraid of Chonglou, Xiao Tian doesn't want to fight Chonglou so early, because even if he wins Chonglou now, there is no reward, it is better to wait until the ten-year agreement to fight Chonglou again.

"The Shura clan was made such a fuss by Xiaokui and the others, not to mention their vitality was seriously injured, but in a short period of time, they could only shrink back and lick their wounds. If the Yasha clan can seize the opportunity, it may take a few days to completely defeat the Shura clan. gone."

Xiao Tian's gaze pierced through the evil cloud of the demon world, and landed on the battlefield where the Shura clan and the Yasha clan were fighting, with a calm expression on his face.

"If the Shura tribe is pushed into a hurry, I'm afraid they will take the risk of letting the old devil in the king's city take action. Are you really relieved?"

Chong Lou raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "The old devil was able to escape from my hand again and again, which is considered to be some strength. Although nightshade is strong, it has not entered our level after all. Against the old devil, the odds of winning are slim .”