Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 1668: God? Still…

Wutian didn't look back from beginning to end, and said coldly: "Although you take the initiative to come out, if you don't give me an explanation, I will still kill you."

Ling Chenye came to Wutian, looked at his back uncomfortably, and said bitterly: "Brother Fu Qiu, can't you be more modest?"

"Humility?"

Wu Tian sneered and said: "Don't challenge my patience."

Ling Chenye said: "I have been following you, just because I am a little curious about you."

"Boom!"

Before the words fell, Wutian burst into an astonishing fierce air, which firmly locked Ling Chenye.

Ling Chenye got nervous and hurriedly said: "Brother Fu Qiu, I didn't lie to you, I'm really just curious."

Wu Tian said indifferently: "Someone once said the same thing to me, but her strength is above me, making me unable to resist. If you think that your strength is also above me, you can just Continue."

The person he was talking about was Ye Xiuling.

Ling Chenye glanced deeply at Wutian's back, and said helplessly: "Well, I'll tell you why, in fact, I was sent by someone to follow you."

Who Tiandao: "Who?"

Ling Chenye said: "The patriarch of the Ming Dynasty war clan, you have taken away the Ming Dynasty war clan’s spiritual veins, ruined his clan land, and injured his clan members. Naturally, he cannot give up, so he ordered me to follow him. You."

Wutian frowned and said: "With your strength, can a mere Five Tribulations God be able to command you to move?"

Ling Chenye said: "The patriarch of the Ming Dynasty war clan is naturally not qualified to order me, but there is a strong backing behind the Ming king war clan. This backing is the seven kills war clan, the seven killings war clan belongs to the first-class race, and I It is the tribe of the Seven Kills."

Wu Tiandao: "You mean, the patriarch of the Ming Dynasty war clan has asked for help from the seven kills war clan?"

Ling Chenye nodded and said: "Yes, as early as when you snatched the two gods, he had already asked for help from the seven kills war clan, and the patriarch of the seven kills war clan, that is, my patriarch sent a voice to I, let me follow you and keep track of your whereabouts."

Wu Tian pondered a little, and said: "Since you are a member of the Seven Kills, why do you want to tell me the truth? Are you not afraid that I will kill you? Even if I don't kill you, your patriarch may also I won't spare you lightly."

"Fear, of course, but if I don’t tell you, I’ll die now. If I tell you the truth, I might still get a chance to survive. Besides, I only hate the Seven Kills, if I can. , I really want to get rid of the Seven Kills by myself!"

At this moment, Ling Chenye seemed to be carrying a sea of ​​blood and hatred, with endless murderous intent in his eyes.

Wu Tian said indifferently: "Your hatred has nothing to do with me. Tell me, where are the Seven Killers? How many spiritual veins are there in the clan?"

"Are you still robbing the spirit vein?" Ling Chenye was frightened.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't." No heaven said.

"Well, I don't ask, there are a total of four god-level spirit veins in the Seven Kills. As for the location, it is only half a year away from here. I can take you there." Ling Chenye said.

"I will not bring a person who follows me, nor will I leave a person who is trying to harm."

Wutian's eyes surged with murderous intent, and his fierce aura increased sharply. Ling Chenye's body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot, and his skin quickly cracked. In an instant, he was as if he was bathed in blood, smelling blood Pungent!

"Ah..."

Ling Chenye let out a scream, resisting the pain, and begged: "Brother Fu Qiu, don't kill me, I know many things, such as the location of the major races and the number of spiritual veins of the major races, I can Take you to sack their spiritual veins."

"Do I need you to tell me? I can read your memory directly."

Wutian turned and looked at him. This was the first time he turned around. The blood-red eyes were like the eyes of a devil, making Ling Chenye terrified!

What kind of person is he?

How many tribulations and killings will have to go through to accumulate such a terrible evil spirit?

"Brother Fu Qiu, I beg you, don't kill me, I really don't have any malice..."

"For the sake of my loneliness, helplessness, and my parents being harmed by treacherous men, please spare my life..."

"I'm really pitiful. I know the enemy is right in front of me, but I can't take revenge. Heaven, earth, why are you so unfair to me..."

Ling Chenye cried out with tears.

Wutian raised his eyebrows, his fierce air was restrained, and then he fell silent.

Ling Chenye hurriedly took the next magical medicine to heal his injuries. When he looked at Wutian again, his eyes were already full of fear, and his heart was extremely nervous.

Unexpectedly, this person is so powerful!

Thinking of the original decision, he wanted to slap himself a few times.

For a cold-blooded demon like this, it is too late for the world to hide. He actually took the initiative to come forward, which is really brainstorming.

He really regrets now that he shouldn't have been!

"Whoo!!!!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air.

Eight figures cut through the sky and came straight here!

Ling Chenye looked at her, her face suddenly changed, and said anxiously: "No, Brother Fu Qiu, the Seven Killers are here."

Wu Tian looked up, one of the four was the patriarch of the Ming Dynasty war clan, and the other seven, three of them were older and all were gods of the Eight Tribulations, and the remaining four were relatively young and all of them were the gods of the Seven Tribulations. .

In the face of this battle, if you switch to other Eight Tribulations Gods, I’m afraid they will immediately flee, but Wutian didn’t pay attention to it at all. He turned to look at Ling Chenye, his eyes flickered, and said: "It’s you Notify them of coming?"

Ling Chenye hurriedly said: "It's not me, I can swear blood, if I confided, I would not die! Brother Fu Qiu, I know you are very strong, but they have three gods of the Eight Tribulations , With one against three, your winning rate is almost zero. Before they come, let’s run away!"

"Escape?"

The corner of Wutian's mouth was slightly lifted, and he took a step forward, stepping on the void, and walking towards the eight people.

Ling Chenye said anxiously: "Brother Fu Qiu, why are you so strong? They are really not your opponents."

"Now I, killing the gods of the Nine Tribulations is as simple as slaughtering a dog, not to mention just the gods of the Eight Tribulations."

Wu Tian muttered to himself, and ray of sharp light appeared in the blood-colored eyes.

The patriarch of the Ming Dynasty war clan, the seven men of the seven kills war clan, also quickly noticed the Wutian coming towards him.

The patriarch of the battle clan of the Ming Dynasty brightened his eyes and sternly shouted: "Yes, he stole the spiritual veins."

"Mask man, you dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, it seems that you are living impatiently!"

"To offend my seven-kill war clan, it is purely digging my own grave!"

"Today I will take a look, what kind of face is hidden under your mask!"

"The rat generation with its head and tail shrunk, seeing us come, don't you obediently kneel and beg for mercy!"

"Although you are also a **** of the Eight Tribulations, it is really easy for us to pinch you to death."

The seven men of the Seven Kills Zhanzu descended around Wutian, surrounded him in the center, with an arrogant tone and contemptuous eyes, as if facing an ant.

Wu Tian scanned the seven shining and majestic people, and said lightly: "Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to make me kneel?"

"Hehe..."

"Haha..."

"It's ridiculous that this animal doesn't even know about us."

"Haha..."

Some of the seven pursed their lips and laughed, and some laughed wildly, and their eyes became more disdainful.

The patriarch of the Ming Dynasty war clan also gloated at Wutian and sneered: "Miscellaneous, do you know who is standing in front of you? If you don't know, I'll explain it to you. They are... …"

Wu Tian said indifferently: "I am not interested in the identity of the dead. And you, you should cherish your life when you left it."

After speaking, he took a step forward and pointed out the patriarch of the royal family.

"In front of us, you dare to make times, you really don't know what is good or bad!"

The seven of the Seven Kills Zhanzu's eyes were cold, and at the same time they raised their arms and blasted away towards Wutian. The terrifying force shattered this world!

"Since you are looking for death, let's send you on the road first."

Wu Tian's tone is still so cold, but his whole body's temperament changes drastically, like an unsheathed divine sword, with a powerful edge!

"Boom!!!"

He fists up and down, blasting out seven punches instantly!

Without any suspense, the bodies of the four Seven Tribulations Gods were shattered on the spot!

The arms of the three gods of the Eight Tribulations were also shattered one after another, and even the flesh was cracked with blood stains, the blood of the gods floated, and the sky was red!

Following, Wutian deceived his body with one step, his fists gushing out, and the three eight calamities were completely destroyed!

"How is it possible!"

Seeing this scene, whether it is the patriarch of the Ming Dynasty war clan, or Ling Chenye, who is worried in the distance, stormy waves are set off in my heart!

Killing four seven-kalpa gods in a second is not difficult for the eight-kalpa gods.

But a **** of the Eight Tribulations, in one fell swoop, inflicted heavy damage to three Gods of the Eight Tribulations of the same realm, this is incredible!

However, in Wutian's view, this is just a very common thing, not surprising.

After killing the seven, he waved his big hand again, and the gods and souls of the seven were annihilated, and the space bracelet of the seven was put in the bag.

Only then did he look at the patriarch of the Ming Dynasty war clan.

Seeing this masked man looking at him, the patriarch of the Ming Dynasty war clan, was frightened on the spot, his legs were weak, kneeling in front of Wutian, his body trembling, begging: "My lord, senior, the villain has no eyes, offended The supernatural power of your lord..."

"Is it necessary to beg for mercy?"

Wutian faintly opened his mouth, unfolding the iron-blooded means, and volleyed to ~IndoMTL.com~ The supernatural power turned into a **** finger, passing through the head of the patriarch of the Ming Dynasty war clan, the soul was directly shattered. Then a blood arrow shot out.

He grabbed it with a big hand, snatched the space bracelet of the patriarch of the Mingwang war clan, and fell silent again.

The divine blood and bones falling downward, freeing up strands of pure blood, went upstream and merged into his body.

"What a strong combat power!"

Ling Chenye was dumbfounded. With such a sturdy combat power, even if the Nine Tribulations God came in person, it might not be his opponent!

He refreshed and hurriedly came to Wutian's side.

However, he suddenly discovered that this person was actually absorbing the blood of several people!

This kind of behavior can make people angry!

Is he a god? Or a demon?

Ling Chenye, who was horrified, couldn't help but raise a question mark in his mind.