Heavenly Lord Asura

What's more, it was Zhao Qing, Wu Tian wanted to kill him long ago, for poetry and Xiaoyi's bad breath.

In a dense forest, Zhao Qing and the two leaned in embarrassment on a boulder, looking into the distance, their faces full of sorrow.

"Brother Ning, don't worry, one day, I will avenge you and turn Wutian into ashes!"

Zhao Qing vowed to the sky that not only the people of the Great Confucian dynasty died this time, but the man who loved him so much also died for himself.

"Brother, you must live, you must!"

Yan Momo's expression was desolate, and his heart was extremely sad. Although he had escaped from danger, there was still a deep horror in his eyes. Wutian was too strong, and that was a Shura that could not be defeated at all.

In fact, are they really out of danger? The answer is obviously impossible.

Suddenly, a Jiugong lore forbidden talisman released monstrous murderous aura, broke through the void, and rushed towards the two.

"what…"

Under the scarlet prohibition hood, a scream immediately sounded. Zhao Qing watched Yan Momo and let out a painful scream. She was strangled by ten thousand murderous intent and died tragically in front of her. There was nothing left. She was so angry. Extremely, the anger of binocular jets is enough to burn this sky!

"Wu Tian, ​​you must not die..."

Zhao Qing's face was hideous, with disheveled hair, and the people around him were killed one after another, but he was unable to save it. The ethereal sword burst with dazzling light, and the world faded in an instant.

However, Yan Momo could not be saved, his soul collapsed, and his body became a mist of blood, floating between heaven and earth.

"Clang!"

A metal sound shook out, pierced through gold and cracked rocks, the earth fell, dust covered it, and even the sky was trembling, the wind screamed, dark clouds covered the top, and abnormal phenomena appeared frequently...

A half-cut sword, the power of fire is overwhelming, cutting through the void, and slashing towards Wutian.

Unstoppable, the world was overwhelming. In Wutian’s eyes, this sword seemed to cover the sky and all the scenery of the world disappeared. Only a sword was slashed fiercely, and the power of fire was all over the sky. Like a sea tide, anger is coming!

"How did you hurt Xiaoyi in the past, now I'll pay it back."

The faceless face was expressionless, the power of fire gushing, and the sun and moon gods clanged loudly, more than ten times stronger than the revival of the ethereal sword, the land of a hundred miles collapsed immediately, the creatures were charred, and a mess!

Without any resistance, the broken sword shook open, and the terrifying shock made Zhao Qing's body tremble, his arms were numb, the tiger's mouth was bleeding, and the ethereal sword had to get away.

Zhao Qing changed color and held the hilt with both hands. However, the ethereal sword clanged and trembled constantly, her palms began to split, and blood overflowed.

Clang!

The sun and the moon flew out and hit the sword again. The ethereal sword shuddered. The huge impact force Sheng tore Zhao Qing's hands apart. He also suffered severe trauma in his body. He spouted a mouthful of blood and became red. Dress.

With a scream, the Void Sword lost control, shot out into a mountain a hundred miles away, and with a boom, a big hole suddenly appeared here, and rubble fell to the ground, and the sky was covered with dust!

Without the Void Sword, Zhao Qing is like a toothless snake, without threat.

However, she has to say that she has a very good temperament. She didn't groan at the terrible injury she suffered, and she didn't even blink her eyelids, staring at Wutian with hatred and resentment.

"For your brother Zhao Kuang, I admire it, but for you, I am very disappointed. Originally, the blood of the Zhao family can continue to continue. I blame you for not cherishing it."

Wutian said indifferently, the Jiugong lore forbidden talisman swept out, wisps of blood gushing, and instantly shrouded Zhao Qing, he did not look at the result, his true cultivation base was still in the early stage of a hundred dynasties, and he could fight with him for so long without dying. It's all because of the empty spirit sword.

Now that the empty spirit sword is out of her hand, it is impossible for her to survive the nine palace lore that can kill the great maiden.

The Wutian figure flashed, and galloped away in the direction where the empty spirit sword was shot.

The painful screams resounded through the clouds behind him, but they didn't make a ripple in his heart, cold and calm.

The empty spirit sword swayed continuously, and its sharp edge was dependent. Wutian did not touch it with his hands, and the third opened, retracting the broken sword into the star realm.

This sword was on Zhao Qing, and it was inevitable that Chi Yanzi did not die, so there must be Chi Yanzi's soul imprint in the ethereal sword, and it was Xiao Wuhao that could erase the soul imprint.

The imperial soldier is not the king's magical soldier. If Wutian does not have the sun and the moon **** plate, and only relying on the way of restraint, to wipe out Zhao Qing and others, it is undoubtedly a dream.

The ethereal sword is not bad, and its power after recovery is half that of a complete imperial soldier, but it is higher than the king's magical soldier.

"nailed it!"

After almost a few breaths, Xiao Wuhao sent the empty spirit sword out and fell into Wutian's hands. Chi Yanzi's soul imprint had been wiped away and it became a thing of no master.

A drop of blood dripped from Wutian's fingertips, merged into the sword, and immediately a feeling of water and milk spread to his heart.

"From now on, you will no longer be called the Void Spirit Sword, I will give you a name, Slay God!"

Zhan Shen seemed to be wise, and he hummed and trembled. It seemed to be very satisfied with the name. Even without the help of Tian Tian, ​​it bloomed with bright lights, and the fire element energy between the heaven and the earth rushed and gathered on it. The light became more flaming, and the sharpness became more amazing!

"Little emperor, emptiness sword...no, now it’s called God Slasher. According to the deity’s previous observations, God Slasher is made from earth flames. It has considerable room for improvement. If you can find another part, add enough It’s not a problem to be promoted to Saint Soldier."

Xiao Wuhao threw out a earth-shattering news, Wutian's eyes flashed, staring straight at Zhan Shen, hoping. Immediately, his brows frowned: "You erased your soul imprint before, did you sense where Chi Yanzi is?"

"No, it must be in the outside world, and due to the rules of Jue Yin Ruins, Chi Yanzi can't feel it either. His soul mark has been erased, and the imperial soldier has changed hands."

"That's it."

Wutian nodded, took a step forward, and swept towards the battlefield of Ditian and others, and when he passed the top of the Jiugong Lore, he waved his hand, and the Jiugong Lore Forbidden Talisman converged and shot back to his hand.

After putting away the forbidden talisman, Wu Tian was about to leave, but at this moment, a touch of surprise appeared between his brows, and then he landed quickly, looking at the place previously shrouded by the Jiugong lore, his brows wrinkled, his eyes gloomy.

Because here, he didn't see any corpse with broken arms, no broken bones, or even a smell of blood.

A thought that surprised and irritated him appeared, and Zhao Qing escaped...

Wutian rushed to the sky, his eyes flickered, looking down on the earth, but he didn't see a half of his figure, so he fell on the ground again, his eyes condensed, and he looked carefully for a while, and finally he was sure that Zhao Qingzhen had escaped.

"Damn it!" Wutian was so angry, he stamped his foot on the ground, and the place exploded, showing a deep hole, and several cracks spread.

Don't think about it, Zhao Qing must have used some peerless treasure or a ban-releasing talisman above the eighth level when he went to fetch the empty spirit sword, broke the ban and escaped.

"Xiao Wuhao, can you feel her breath?" Wutian said solemnly.

After a short while, Xiao Wuhao said: "I can't feel it, there should be some treasure that can hide the breath on this woman."

"Let the tiger go back to the mountain, there are endless troubles!" Wutian was so angry, he blamed himself for overconfidence, and for a moment, let this vicious woman seize the opportunity and slip away.

After a moment of silence, the force of the wind was gushing, and he rose into the sky and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Not long after Wu Tian left, a head suddenly appeared in the mud that had previously been shrouded by the Jiugong lore. Whose person is this person Zhao Qing!

Zhao Qing glanced around, and after making sure that there was no one, he broke through the soil with a boom, and jumped up.

"Wu Tian, ​​you wait, don't kill you, I, Zhao Qing, swear not to be a man!" Zhao Qing looked at the horizon, his eyes were full of cruel and spiteful colors, and there was a palm-sized token flashing in the palm of her hand. Hazy Xiahui.

If Wutian was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance, and this token was exactly the eighth-order ban relief symbol.

And in her other hand, there is also an egg-sized red gem, glowing with rays of light, isolating all the breath.

After a few moments, Zhao Qingshou learned about the forbidden symbols and the red gems, and looked in a direction, which was the opposite of Wutian. The light wing appeared, flew into the sky, and left without looking back.

On the other side, the fierce battle has reached a fever pitch.

The beasts roared to the sky, and the voices roared again and again. The ground in a radius of thousands of miles was devastated, the land was cracked, and there were countless large and small abysses. The magma spewed inside, flooding the place like a torrent.

On the sky, on the ground, and in the magma, people and beasts were fighting and entangled everywhere, and the blood stained the sky red.

The king’s magical force is so powerful that the imperial soldiers are fighting bulls and crushing the ten directions. This is a **** on earth, living beings are charcoal, and the mountains and plains are full of corpses.

When Wutian came here, his mind couldn't help but be in a daze. Is this still the original Huozhi Mountain? There is a mess everywhere, beyond recognition!

The fighting was extremely fierce~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The people who came to the Great Confucian Empire, except Zhang Qi, were almost wiped out and fell in a pool of blood, while the fierce beasts in the Dragon God Mountains were countless corpses, and only a few remained. Thirty or so!

Looking at the thirteen people such as Ditian, all of them were scarred and blood-wrapped. Qingzong’s Luoyan and Yunvzong’s Qu Lulu were lying on the ground, pale, unable to move, only faint. His breathing had obviously suffered terrible trauma.

Although the others will be better, they are all pale and seem a little weak.

"These remaining fierce beasts are really too strong. They are basically the descendants of the Beast King and Beast Emperor. They have pure bloodlines and are extremely powerful. The number is two or three times more than us. Even though there are imperial soldiers, they can't match it! "Seeing Wutian coming, Qu Lulu said weakly.

Wutian nodded, these fierce beasts are all relics of ancient times, and the power of their bloodlines are extremely pure. According to his estimation, almost all have returned to their ancestors, possessing all the power of their ancestors.

Moreover, their cultivation bases are all extremely high, all of them existed at the completion stage of the Hundred Dynasties, and the Emperor Tian and others were basically in the great stage, and they were able to entangle with them to this day, completely relying on the emperor...