Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 1942: You are dead 38

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Luo Qiang pursed his mouth and touched his aching forehead, looking extremely aggrieved. Pinshu www.vodtw.com

But neither Wu Tian nor Bird Saint showed the slightest sympathy.

Because we all know that he pretends.

Bird Saint laughed and said: "One Tianzun forbidden talisman, four Tianzun divine extracts, one mysterious fruit, plus one Tianzun unblocking talisman, Wutian, this time we really made a profit."

Wutian nodded, his eyes were full of smiles.

But there is a problem to be faced next. Ye Xiuling and others will definitely not let him go easily.

Other people, he didn't really care much, only Ye Xiuling.

As the daughter of a mysterious person, this woman is naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

For the sword, it was definitely made by a mysterious man.

Faced with that sword, he has no way to deal with it now.

Fortunately, the four forms of blood burial can suppress Ye Xiuling. Otherwise, he would only be abused in the face of this woman.

"Wu Tian, ​​get me back, if after ten breaths, I have not seen your figure, I will kill Huangfu Pearl!"

What comes to mind.

Ye Xiuling's voice rolled from a distance.

Wu Tian raised his eyebrows.

Luo Qiang said: "Master, this woman is crazy, she can do anything. If you don't want the little teacher, you really have to go back."

Wu Tian glanced at him and said lightly: "Next, do you want to say, in order to prevent the fruit from being robbed, let you keep it first?"

Luo Qiang said with a smile: "Master, you are really the roundworm in my stomach."

Wu Tian suddenly climbed up a row of black lines on his forehead.

"Huh!"

Taking a deep breath, he looked down at the bird saint and said: "Go back, I want to see women, what tricks do I want to play."

Niaosheng took a volley and galloped away in the direction he came.

The low mountain has completely collapsed, and this land is also torn apart.

Ye Xiuling stood on a huge boulder about a hundred meters long.

At this moment, she is ragged and unkempt, she doesn't have the original otherworldly temperament at all, like a dirty beggar.

Her eyes burst out with a strong cold light, icy cold!

This is the first time, really the first time, to be so embarrassed, how can she bear it?

Beside, Huangfu Yi and several people are still in a coma.

Ni Yeye and Huangfu Mingzhu stood beside her, their faces a little pale.

Not far from the boulder, Ling Chenye and others stood together, also very jealous of Ye Xiuling.

Ni Yeye clasped his hands tightly, struggling in his eyes.

Finally, he snapped his teeth and said, "Girl, the master at the time confessed to us. If we meet you, we must do our best to protect your thoroughness. It shows that you have a great relationship with the master. Could you please see? For the sake of dominating the adults, don't take a shot at sister Mingzhu?"

"It's about dominating!"

I heard that Ling Chenye and the others changed their colors.

There are many masters in this world.

Like the ancient continent, there is a ruler.

There is also a ruler in Taikoo Continent.

No matter how desolate ancient ruins are, they also have masters.

But.

These people are just the masters of a continent.

The real master is the creator of this big world!

He is also the patron behind the heavens!

Ni Yeye would say these words, which suffices to explain that the master in his mouth is the creator of the world!

It's incredible!

No wonder, she is so strong.

It's no wonder that even the lawless and impossible little Thor has to beg to be complacent.

It turns out that she actually has a great connection with the God of Creation!

Seeing everyone's reaction, Ye Xiuling turned to look at Ni Yeye, frowning in dissatisfaction, and said: "You have too many mouths."

Ni Yeye was taken aback for a moment. When he saw the expressions of Ling Chenye and others, he suddenly woke up and apologized: "Girl, I didn't think about it."

Ye Xiuling said coldly: "Do you know that if you say this, things will become very unfun?"

"Fun?"

Ni Yeye raised his eyebrows without a trace. For this woman, all of this is just a fun game?

"Ye Xiuling, do you want to play, don't you? I have no days to accompany you."

At this moment, a voice without any emotion came.

Everyone looked up and saw a crow coming through the air.

On the crow's back, Wutian stood against the wind, and the blood-colored mask was glowing with rays of light, and no one could see his expression.

Luo Qiang stood proudly behind him, with no expression on his face, but his eyes were full of murderous intent!

"Haha."

Ye Xiuling smiled jokingly, and said: "Wu Tian, ​​I said earlier, you can't escape my palm, do you see it now? As long as I say a word, you have to come back obediently."

The bird saint flapped its wings and landed on the ground.

Wu Tian jumped down, looked at Ye Xiuling in the air, and said lightly: "Don't talk about so many useless nonsense, the grievances between you and me will be resolved by you and me. Don't involve others."

Ye Xiuling swept toward Wutian's hands. When she saw the green fruit in her right hand, her eyes suddenly burst into light, and she smiled: "I didn't intend to kill Huangfu Mingzhu. After all, she is a pseudo-immortal, a rare one in heaven. See the talent."

I heard that Wutian and Ni Yeye breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Ni Yeye began to look at Wutian and Niaosheng, with a strange light in his eyes.

Niaosheng has become slap-sized, lying on Wutian's shoulder, with dark eyes, constantly turning around, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

But Wutian was a little puzzled about Ni Yeye's gaze.

However, I don’t care about Ni Yeye now. I will deal with this difficult woman first.

He looked at Ye Xiuling and said lightly: "Let's talk, how do you want to play?"

Ye Xiuling asked: "How do you play, you will accompany you?"

Wutian nodded.

"That line, as long as you can defeat or kill the people of the Primordial Continent, whether it is the four heavenly gods, the fruit, or the ban amulet, I will give it to you." Ye Xiuling said.

"What?"

"You want us to fight with Wutian?"

"What does this woman want to do?"

Ling Chenye and others were extremely frightened.

Wutian glanced at a few people in the Taikoo Continent, looked at Ye Xiuling, and said lightly: "Don’t forget, these few things you said are in my hands now, so I can completely reject your boring one. Proposal."

"Is it boring? That's right. For you Wutian, fighting these fleas is really boring, but the more boring you are, the more fun I think." Ye Xiuling jokingly said.

Wu Tian said in a deep voice: "The Fierce Soul is right, you are really a devil."

"The Devil's Head?"

Ye Xiuling was taken aback for a while, but instead she smiled, nodded and said: "I like this title very much."

Wu Tian was helpless.

But just then, an angry roar sounded.

"Don't be kidding, even if you have a connection with a mysterious person, you are not qualified to say that we are fleas, die three to eight, die!"

I saw the blue-haired young man with cracked teeth and violent anger, killing Ye Xiuling in one step.

"Blue Dragon, don't go!"

Ling Chenye shouted.

"Princess, you can kill but not humiliate!"

The blue-haired youth roared without looking back, his whole body was overwhelming, and his eyes were astonishing!

"You are the first person to dare to scold me."

Ye Xiuling's expression also became gloomy for an instant, and the armor in her hand clanged!

"Ye Xiuling, you are dead."

But suddenly, another voice sounded.

Everyone was shocked.

Even the blue-haired youth was sluggish on the spot.

How dare to name Ye Xiuling by name?

Who is so innocent?

Everyone present looked at the source of the sound.

Yes, it is Luo Qiang!

He put his hands on his chest and stared at Ye Xiuling intently. The corners of his mouth were raised, like a second generation ancestor, with a cynical appearance, and he didn't seem to put Ye Xiuling in his eyes at all.

Even Wutian and Niaosheng were a little dazed.

Ni Yeye and Huangfu Mingzhu were even more stunned.

In their opinion, Wutian is already arrogant enough, but his disciple is actually even more arrogant than he himself.

Sure enough, he complied with that saying, what kind of master will teach what kind of disciple.

Ye Xiuling also stared at Luo Qiang coldly, her jade hand clenched, and she gritted her teeth, obviously already hating the roots of her teeth.

Luo Qiang laughed and said: "Why? I scolded you and made you very upset? If you are really upset, I will kindly let you take a bite. After all, you are a body of ten thousand gold. If you suffocate your body, I can Can’t afford this responsibility."

Everyone fainted on the spot. Does this guy really know how to write dead words?

"The mouth is cheap!"

Ye Xiuling screamed and waved her war sword in her hand.

No sword spirit, no sharpness.

But Luo Qiang, Wutian, and Niaosheng immediately felt an unprecedented crisis!

This is a life-threatening crisis!

Without any hesitation, Wutian grabbed Luo Qiang, unfolded Shura's nine steps, and stepped out.

"Ah!"

The next moment, there was a scream!

Wu Tian and Niao Sheng escaped a catastrophe.

But Luo Qiang's left arm was severed, and blood was pouring!

"Black blood!"

"He is actually black blood!"

"What kind of battle body is this?"

Everyone was shocked and suspicious, and Ye Xiuling was also a little surprised.

"Dead!"

Suddenly!

Another spiteful rant rang out.

It turned out that when Ye Xiuling started to attack Luo Qiang, the blue-haired youth made a decisive step towards Ye Xiuling.

"Boom!"

He punched Ye Xiuling's belly like a bolt of lightning.

Crack!

The sea of ​​air is broken.

The godhead is cracked.

Puff!

Ye Xiuling was shocked on the spot, blood rushed from her mouth, and the boulder under her feet was shattered in the first place.

"If you don't have that sword, you are just a fragile waste!"

The blue-haired young man succeeded in hitting, and with a sneer of contempt, he slammed and killed Ye Xiuling again.

"You completely angered me!"

Ye Xiuling's eyes were blasting with cold light~IndoMTL.com~ The sword was raised easily, and the head of the blue-haired youth suddenly fell from her neck, and the big wound in the bowl, blood gushing like a spring!

"Blue Dragon!"

Ling Chenye exclaimed.

The black-robed old man rushed to the blue-haired youth for the first time.

Grabbing the blue-haired youth's body with his left hand, grabbing his head with his right hand, turning around and quickly returning to Ling Chenye's side.

Subsequently.

Hurry to rescue.

At their level, as long as the soul is not broken, the godhead is broken, they will not really die.

At the same time, Ye Xiuling also fell on the ground, and immediately took out a Celestial Grass and a Faerie Flower, and threw them directly into her mouth.

"Waste!"

Seeing her behavior, Wutian's face twitched.