Heavenly Lord Asura

"brother!"

Luo Caiyi ran out, and when she saw this, she immediately exclaimed, and then begged: "Senior, please help brother."

"Don't worry! With Lao Tzu, he can't die if he wants to."

Wutian patted his chest, flipped his hand, a bottle of monkey wine appeared, threw it directly to Luo Caiyi, and ordered him to take it.

The monkey's divine spirit was surging, and his spirit was astonishing. It was a cure for the wound. Within half an hour, Luo Qiang woke up from his coma, and a touch of blood appeared on his pale face.

The first time he woke up, he looked at Wutian and squeezed out a smile: "Senior, I have broken through to the consummation stage and killed a monster beast that was in the early stage of a hundred dynasties. If you promise me, you can't It doesn't count!"

While speaking, he touched the bag of mustard seeds, and suddenly a ferocious beast appeared. It could be three meters long and shaped like a lion, but it had no breathing or heartbeat. It was obviously dead long ago.

As the voice landed, Luo Qiang fell into a coma again, making Luo Caiyi who was on the side shocked.

Wutian frowned and said: "Help him in and rest, and feed him monkey wine every other hour. After a few days, the injury will heal."

"Xiao Wutian, this kid is completely disregarding his life in order to worship you as a teacher, what are you still thinking about?" Xiao Wuhao wondered.

After thinking about it, Wutian smiled and said: "I am quite satisfied with Luo Qiang, but after the things here are handled, I am going to look for Tianyin Guo, will it be inconvenient to bring him with him at that time".

"This is a very easy solution. Let him sign the soul contract first, and then observe for a period of time, and he is indeed loyal to you, and then cancel the contract."

After pondering a little, Wutian nodded. This is the best way at the moment. As for Luo Qiang's agreement or disagreement, it is up to him.

Suddenly, his gaze condensed, and he looked outside the courtyard door, and saw an old man slowly coming up, shaking and trembling, as if he would fall when the wind blows. This looks really good. Let those who don't know the truth or not squeeze a cold sweat.

This person is not someone else, it is Luo O.

Wutian grinned: "Ge Lao Tzu's, old stuff, don't pretend to be in front of Lao Tzu? Look at you like a bird, I want to kick it."

"Shh!"

Luo's expression changed, he hurriedly made a silent gesture, then staggered Wutian's figure, looked into the room, and saw that Luo Qiang's brother and sister were not there before he let out a sigh of relief.

Wutian narrowed his mouth and said, "Old stuff, what's the matter with Laozi".

"Your Excellency, can you be merciful!"

Luo Ou said such a sentence before leaning to Wutian's side and whispered: "The patriarch asks the old to inform you that the plan to annihilate the Tianyang Sect will begin tomorrow morning."

"That's OK, you go and tell Luo Chengyou, I will go find him tomorrow morning."

"In that case, the old man will leave first." Luo arched his hand, and when he turned around, when he saw the fierce beast on the ground, he was taken aback and wondered: "Why do you put a fierce beast here?"

Wutian said in annoyance: "It wasn't Lao Tzu who let it go, it was Luo Qiang who killed it."

"What? Are you saying that this fierce beast was killed by the little master?" Old Ou was taken aback, seriously suspicious of his ears.

"You didn't hear it wrong, you're insulting, get out of me, or you will be killed," Wutian said angrily.

"Yes Yes!"

Old Ou nodded hurriedly, and then tremblingly left, but the horror in his eyes persisted for a long time. He knew the strength of the little master better than anyone else, but it was only a stage of development, even with the monsters of the realm before. , Are hard to match.

At this moment, it was a great accident and an exciting surprise to be able to kill the fierce beast in the early stages of a hundred dynasties.

"This matter should be reported to the patriarch quickly. This person can raise the strength of the little master to such a terrifying level in just ten days. There must be extraordinary means. If he can stay in the tribe, he will not be able to make ten. In 2015, the Nanshan tribe will reach unprecedented heights, and even dominating the fifth heaven is not a dream..."

Thinking about it, Luo's pace could not help speeding up gradually, and finally turned into an afterimage and swept towards the Patriarch Hall.

"Luo! Don't dream of daydreaming. According to my inference, this person is most likely a person from the ancestral land. Because of the existence of the purple gold **** iron, only those people who were thousands of years ago knew about it. I guess he might have served him. One of them ordered to get the iron, do you think such a person will stay here?"

When Luo O reported the matter to Luo Chengyou and said his thoughts, he only got such a reply in the end.

Time is like sand in your fingers, a day passes quickly.

The next day, Wu Tian got up very early and stood in front of the window for a long time. For some reason, he had a premonition that the annihilation of the Tianyang tribe this time would not go well.

"Hey! Soldiers come to block, the water comes and the soil is covered, you can only act by chance", sighed, Wutian walked out of the room, told Luo Caiyi a few words, then turned into a streamer and swept towards the hall where Luo Chengyou was.

When Wutian came to the main hall, there were already standing there. There were about fifty people, including men and women, all dressed in black robes. They lined up neatly in front of Luo Chengyou. Their eyes were piercing and energetic, and everyone was exuding. With endless murderous aura.

Luo O was standing next to Luo Chengyou, his body straight, vigorous, and solemn expression. In the turbid eyes of the past, the brilliance bloomed at this moment, quite frightening.

"A good force," Wutian nodded.

Needless to think about it, these people are the results of the two people's ten years of preparation. They are basically in the early stage of the 100 dynasties, with a small number in the small and large stages.

Whoosh!

Wutian flashed up and appeared in front of a seat. He didn't know what politeness was at all. He sat down and said, "Luo Chengyou, don't talk about any pre-war declarations or introductions. Let's go!"

Seeing everyone's reaction, Wutian nodded slightly again. The psychological quality of this group of people was quite good. A stranger appeared suddenly and called the patriarch's name directly. If he changed to another person, he would definitely have different opinions or be furious. .

And these people were actually indifferent, as if they hadn't heard them, and they were still looking at Luo Chengyou.

Luo Chengyou nodded and said loudly to everyone: "Don't say much, I just hope that everyone can protect their lives and set off now."

"Yes!" Fifty people shouted together, with a mighty force, piercing through the sky, and then turned into black awns, swept out of the hall and quickly disappeared into the sky.

"Come here!" Luo Chengyou shouted at the door.

"Subordinates are here!" Several guards filed in, kneeling on their knees, respectful.

"Immediately capture the three of you, the madam, mother and son, put them in a secret room, and take care of them. If there is anything wrong, you know the consequences."

"Yes!"

After a few people left, Wutian three people rose into the sky and flew towards the Tianyang tribe.

The Nanshan tribe is about 30,000 miles away from the Tianyang tribe. Fortunately, a group of people can fly in the air, which saves a lot of trouble. However, it took more than a dozen hours to arrive, and it was only three days later when it arrived. It's not light yet, and most people are still asleep.

There was a big city in front of him, which was nothing less than that of the Nanshan tribe. The gate was closed tightly, and the inside was quiet.

In front of the city gate, fifty men in black robes stood upright to avoid disturbing the people of the Tianyang tribe, their auras receded one by one, but the two-eyed hostility and killing intent could not be concealed.

"Brothers, carry out the assassination first, but one thing to remember is that our goal is only the high-level figures of the Tianyang tribe. We must not indiscriminately kill other people in the city, especially women, children and children. Let's go!"

After Luo Chengyou's confession, fifty men in black spread their wings and turned into a golden rain, shooting towards the Tianyang tribe headquarters, and Wutian followed behind.

This is a group of evil wolves, but also a group of death gods. They plundered various locations in the tribe and carried out crazy assassinations. Within a moment, hundreds of people died in the Tianyang tribe.

At this time, for the people of the Nanshan tribe, it was a godsend, but for the people of the Tianyang tribe, it was a nightmare. Everyone was asleep, completely unprepared, they didn't even hum, they were taken their lives by the **** of death and became dead souls.

"Enemy attack!"

The silent killing lasted only half an hour before being broken by a loud shout. Everyone was awakened from their sleep. The confusion and suspense in the eyes were fleeting, quickly put on clothes and **** up. , Kill it out.

But in just a quarter of an hour, thousands of people died in the Tianyang tribe, and the rest were either very weak or extremely powerful. The backbone was almost dead and became a fault.

"It's from the Nanshan tribe, yes, the Nanshan tribe is rebelling!"

"Dare to attack our Tianyang tribe and kill all these miscellaneous things."

For a time, the spirits were gushing here, and the golden light illuminates the world.

As the shouts exploded, dozens of figures rose up into the sky, flapping their wings, looking down at the black-robed man who was slaughtering frantically below, his face was green, angry, and murderous!

"Brothers, kill!"

The leader shouted violently, dozens of figures shot in different directions like a meteor shower, looking for their opponents, and a fierce battle began.

There was a sudden burst of blood in this place, and the shouts of killing were endless, accompanied by screams, blood, serious injuries, deaths...

Fifty men in black robes showed great combat power. Every move and every style was a killer move, killing people everywhere, and their body style was extremely weird~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It was unsure of what they were going to do next moment. The results of the ten years of special training, countless souls died under it.

The dozens of people in the Tianyang tribe were also fierce, but the black robe men did not face the battle at all. When they saw someone killed, they fled to another place and began a merciless massacre. The targets of the massacre were naturally those of the Hundred Dynasties. The following people.

The Tianyang tribe originally had more than one hundred of them, but they were assassinated unconsciously. As a result, their current overall strength was not as good as the Nanshan tribe, and there was no time to stop them.

The sky is dark, but you can clearly see that the earth is red. This is blood flowing. Among them, the corpse has broken arms up and down, and the smell of blood permeates a ten-mile radius and continues to spread.

Wutian stood in the air, his eyes gleaming, and his complexion was quite solemn. This team is definitely a sickle of the **** of death, and there are bound to be countless corpses wherever it goes. If the Tianyang tribe has no other tricks, it will undoubtedly be destroyed. !

"Luo Chengyou, why are you!"

Suddenly, there was an angry roar, and the three figures had light wings on their backs, and quickly rushed to the sky. They were level with Wutian and kept a distance of one hundred feet.