I just want to practice

Then, there was the sound of anger and panic from Long Aotian and others on the city wall.

Jiang Wuye's heart skipped a beat, and he opened his eyes to look at the sky, and saw in the dark night sky, eight warships that appeared at unknown times were willing to float in all directions, surrounding the entire Black Tiger City.

On the open platform above the head of each battleship, there stood a group of immortals with fluttering clothes and peerless looks, both men and women, who were looking at the beast lying in the cage with their eyes. Jiang Wuye on the ground pointed.

I just want to practice

No.90 Room for Seven is not worth it

"Is that the murderer?"

"That's right, when Aoxue Shuangyan from Feixianmen came back from the Xuanhuang Death Zone, he passed on the portrait of this person. It's unmistakable. I really didn't expect that he didn't die."

"It's really amazing. The top geniuses of all forces were undefeated with the realm of the real gang. Tonight, they fought against three purgatory overlords who were no less than supernatural beings. They also resisted the energy frenzy generated by the self-detonation of two purgatory overlords. Tsk tsk, if this person does not die, his achievements will definitely not be inferior to that of the White Emperor!"

"Immortal, hehe, aside from the curse of Ji Dao Wuxiu, don't forget, today there is a strong man in the Vientiane Realm of the Shenlei Sect. His ending is just for Xiao Xiao to practice his hands, and when he gets tired of playing, he will be wiped out." That's all."

On the eight battleships, there was a lot of discussion, loud and loud, and there was no intention of avoiding Jiang Wuye, as if he was just a beast for people to play in the arena.

"Master, master, is this the murderous man? He seems to be very powerful. My apprentice can't beat him now."

On a battleship, Yu Xiaoxiaomei's eyes were eager to see Jiang Wuye recovering little by little on the ground, her heart was burning.

But after seeing Jiang Wuye's domineering methods just now, she was obviously apprehensive.

"Hehe, don't be afraid, just go ahead and throw a dragon-slaying stele for the teacher later, cutting off half of his combat power, you can do it with confidence."

Hua Qianyu pampered Yu's little head, her hand was radiant, and a stone tablet covered with blood appeared, showing the vision of a savage dragon bleeding.

The dragon-slaying stele, which falls into an array and traps and kills wild dragons, is a special treasure developed by Xiandao specifically for martial arts. It has the miraculous effect of sealing the three dantians of spirit, energy and spirit.

"Great Commander!! Go away, they are coming for you!"

Jiang Wuye was in the process of repairing his physical body, and he couldn't move yet. Long Aotian on the city wall heard the discussion of those immortal disciples, and he was furious in his heart, and yelled at Jiang Wuye.

He thought Jiang Wuye was still awake, and wanted to wake him up and escape early.

"Crack!"

High in the sky, Hua Qianyu's cold eyes swept away, making Long Aotian feel as if he had fallen into an abyss, his body stiffened and he couldn't move a bit.

"Send down a soul-shattering thunder to clear the field, otherwise, there will be those ants hindering, the murderer can't let go, and Xiaoxiao can't enjoy himself."

Hua Qianyu withdrew her gaze, and softly gave instructions to the disciples standing behind her. With a light word, the fate of Black Tiger City was decided.

"Yes!"

hum-

After a few breaths, a warship buzzed, and the black muzzle of the gun gathered thunder, and a thunderous shell that seemed to be composed of countless negative emotions appeared in the barrel.

Boom!

The roar and sonic boom are fleeting, and the thunder is launched, tearing the sky, passing Jiang Wuye's crazily constricted pupils, and falling towards Heihu City.

"asshole!!"

Bang!

The ground exploded, and Jiang Wuye, who had recovered, soared into the sky. He originally wanted to use this stable time to improve his strength and break the predicament.

But he never thought that the Shenlei faction would not give him this time at all!

Boom!

Amidst the roar, the sonic boom exploded into the void, Jiang Wuye turned into a bolt of lightning, soaring into the sky, squeezed out a ball of eight evil calamities in his hand, and slammed into the thunder ball, his body followed closely behind, not wanting any trace of it. Appeared unexpectedly.

"It's a good method, but it's a pity."

Click!

A pink thunderbolt slashed down, and the eight evil disaster suns annihilated the void silently, Jiang Wuye's pupils shrank suddenly, and the real gang engine accelerated again, in exchange for an unparalleled speed, rushing towards the thunder ball.

Click!

Hua Qianyu squinted her eyes, and another pink thunderbolt struck down, directly hitting Jiang Wuye.

"Dry!!"

The thunder submerged Jiang Wuye's burly body, and the pain that penetrated his soul made him howl miserably.

Numb all over, confused, the oppressive force made it impossible for him to even mobilize the desolate bone of Emperor Sha, and the corner of his eyes that was about to burst just watched the cloudy thunder ball pass by by mistake and fell into the Black Tiger City.

hum-

After a brief humming, thousands of black thunders erupted silently, like a dazzling flower, sweeping across the entire Black Tiger City.

puff puff-

Wherever they passed, everyone lost their eyesight and fell to the ground, and soon spread throughout the city. As far as the line of sight was concerned, there was no standing figure in sight.

Bang.

"Cough cough..."

Jiang Wuye's body fell on the city wall, coughed up a big mouthful of blood, moved with difficulty, and quickly crawled in front of Long Aotian.

With trembling hands, touching that thin cheek, watching the gods and gods pouring in madly.

His eyes were blood red, almost dripping blood, like a wounded wild beast yelling crazily: "Don't die, you bastard, don't die, come back alive, come back alive!!!"

"Cough... Grand Commander..."

Long Aotian held Qian Xiaoya who was out of breath in his arms, opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at Jiang Wuye who looked like a madman beside him, and screamed with difficulty.

"Tell me, I can hear you, I can hear you!!"

Jiang Wuye yelled ferociously, and put his ear to Long Aotian's mouth.

At the same time, all the true souls were transformed into God-Guarding True Spirits that healed the soul, and poured into Long Aotian's body to repair the soul consciousness that was like a candle in the wind.

"Today, it's so damn...black..."

Long Aotian lay on the cold ground, looking at the night with slack eyes that was so dark that no trace of starlight could penetrate.

Looking at the towering immortals, a deep sense of powerlessness and despair appeared on his face, and then it turned into a relieved smile.

He raised his head reluctantly, leaned close to Jiang Wuye's ear, exhausted his last bit of energy, and said with difficulty: "If it is possible to survive, in the future... don't be so stupid in the future, and live for... mostly for yourself, in the world... not worth it."

pop~

After finishing his words, his raised head fell to the ground.

Hugging Qian Xiaoya tightly, with a relieved smile on his face, the last sliver of spirit that was barely gathered together in the sea of ​​consciousness disappeared.

"Pfft! Hahaha, hahaha, trash, trash, why should I save you, you trash!!"

Jiang Wuye let go of Long Aotian, and fell to the side powerlessly.

He was leaning against the city wall, with his mouth wide open, not knowing whether to cry or laugh, his hoarse and deep cursing voice resounded through the sky for a long time, like a crazy person with a mental breakdown.

After a few seconds, he got up.

While giggling, while crying.

Holding the bodies of Long Aotian and Qian Xiaoya, under the playful eyes of the sky, he slowly walked down the city wall, kicked off the ground, and fell into the commander's house.

"Master, is it all right?"

"No problem, tsk tsk, I really hope he is Baidi at this moment, that feeling must be wonderful."

On the battleship, Hua Qianyu looked at Jiang Wuye on the ground with great interest, and waved her hand to make Yu Xiaoxiao calm down. She seemed to hate extreme martial arts very much, and enjoyed Jiang Wuye's sad state very much.

Bang!

In the courtyard, Jiang Wuye stomped the ground with his right foot, a corner of the soil exploded, and a large hole appeared.

Possessed, gently put the two people into the pit, and buried them.

Huhuhu~

He sucked up two jars of spirits in the wine cellar that could be drunk from Wuxiu's possession, opened the jars, sprinkled one jar on the grave, and drank the other jar up his head.

Gudong Gudong~

The strong wine kept pouring into his throat, and the madness in Jiang Wuye's blood-red eyes receded little by little, and he stared at Hua Qianyu in the sky.

"Go ahead and be careful yourself."

call out--

Hua Qianyu looked away dully, the Dragon Slaying Monument fell into the sky, touched Yu's little head, her eyes were full of anticipation.

"Hee hee hee, look at mine, master."

Yu Xiaoxiaomei's eyes were full of excitement, and a beautiful purple sword appeared in her hand, which looked like a purple fairy sword cast by the Nine Heavens God Thunder. After the Dragon Slaying Stele, she rushed towards Jiang Wuye.

Snapped!

The wine jar fell to the ground and shattered.

boom! !

The entire Black Tiger City and its surrounding tens of miles instantly shattered, collapsed, and buried.

"Not good, come back Xiaoxiao!"

"what?"

crackling-

The pink thunder struck the figure of the madman soaring into the sky, but it hit the god iron like a mud cow into the sea, and no waves arose.

Rumbling--

The moment the thick right arm formed by entangled savage dragons was raised, the large void was unbearable, and it exploded directly, and the dragon-slaying stele, which could suppress the peak warriors of Shenzang, was smashed into pieces in the air.

clang!

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, the Purple God Thunder Sword was pinched and exploded.

The big hand covered the sky, and the terrifying aura of crushing endless purgatory occupied Yu Xiaoxiao's sight, making it difficult for her to breathe and unable to move at all.

click-

Stuck the neck, exerted force, and the bones burst.

Yu Xiaoxiao's pretty face was full of confusion, her head rested limply on the jaws of the big steel hand, breathing hard like a bellows.

Jiang Wuye couldn't see any expression on his face, his eyes were as black as ink, he pinched Yu Xiaoxiao who was dying, looked at Hua Qianyu, and glanced at the immortals in the sky, his voice was like grinding iron: "Does it hurt?"

"you dare!!"

Amidst Hua Qianyu's hoarse threatening voice, the incredulous gazes of all the disciples of the Immortal Sect.

bang bang bang bang-

Jiang Wuye raised his right hand, squeezed his palm into a fist, and hit Yu Xiaoxiao's head hundreds of times a second, but his dark eyes were always looking at the immortals on the battleship.

Snapped!

The juice splashed all over, leaving only a puddle of mud in his hand.

hula-la-

Black flames surged, flying ashes all over the sky.

"I asked you if it hurts!?"

Jiang Wuye slipped the ashes between his fingers, opened his mouth again, glanced at the immortals, looked at Hua Qianyu who was coming with the pressure of the pink thunder ocean, and let out a low growl.

I just want to practice

No.90 The End of the Eight Heroes

(The god of killing in three days is coming!)

...the following text...

Rumbling--

The sky is murderous, and the world is full of evil!