Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 273: Seize Ziyun Sword
"Uh!" An Li was surprised, and the two women Yin Yuhong were also surprised.
Faced with the three holy child levels, Wutian actually acted so calmly without any panic. It was obviously out of their surprise.
Furthermore, he refused the help of his peers.
The three of them carefully looked at Huiwutian, and then shook their heads disdainfully.
They didn't take this to heart. The three of them have absolute combat power and are confident enough that if they join forces, even the powerhouses of the consummation period can be killed in one fell swoop.
What's more, it's a cultivator who has reached the end of his veins, and he can kill him at his fingertips.
As for Zhanfeng's embarrassment, they all naturally thought of Ye Tian.
"Wutian, hand over the fire element spiritual vein, and your treasure that can carry the spiritual vein, we can spare your life, and the last thing is also written off." Yin Yuhong directly said a few people The destination.
"What if I say no?" Wutian looked at the three jokingly.
Yin Yuhong frowned. She hated Wutian's attitude very much. There was only a dead end, but she still had to pretend to be unfathomable.
"If you say no, everyone here will die because of you. Don't expect anyone to be saved. Others in the Shura Alliance don't know anything about this here. Even if they know, some people will hold them back. "
Yin Yuhong smiled coldly, with a threatening tone, and continued: "I advise you not to ruin your life for some foreign objects, it's not worth it."
Wu Tian did not move at all, but asked in confusion: "The Shura Alliance?"
"The Asura Alliance is the collective name of the alliance between the Asura Hall, the Jade Girl Sect, and the Xuanbinggu. By the way, I will tell you that the leader of the Asura Alliance is held by Ditian. This really makes me puzzled. What kind of ability can you take on this important task," Yin Yuhong laughed.
"Why tell him so much", An Li's eyes flashed sharply: "Wu Tian, I will give you two paths, one is to hand over the spiritual veins and spare you not to die, and the other is that we will kill you all, myself Take the spiritual pulse".
"Really? I also give you two paths. One is for you to break your arms and self-defeating your cultivation base, and the other is for me to do it. If I do it, it's not a broken arm. It's as simple as abandoning the cultivation base. "
Wu Tian didn't look up when he said this, didn't even go to see An Li, just blindly looked at his finger boss Air Fight Ring.
"Uh! Ha...ha..."
Frozen, An Li turned angrily back and laughed: "You are crazy, but crazy must have the capital, let me see today, do you have this capital".
"I really don't know the so-called, it seems we overestimated him before."
In this situation, you can still say such crazy words. Yin Yuhong and Bai Zhu both shook their heads and removed this person from the focus of attention. This kind of person is not worth paying attention to, wasting time, and wasting energy.
"Hehe, then I will let you see if I have any mad capital", Wutian smiled. But those who are familiar with him know that this is not a kind smile, but a smile that only appears when facing a mortal person.
In other words, this is a funeral smile.
He didn't use the aeolian boots, so he walked slowly step by step, his clothes hunting, his dark red hair flying, invisibly filled with a different kind of temperament, if there are many people here, it will definitely become the focus.
He is not like going to kill the enemy, more like banishing the immortal in the dust, playing the world, floating out of the dust.
Gradually, the pupils of the three Anli contracted, and their complexions began to change. I don’t know if it was an illusion. They actually felt a faint sense of oppression, and as the man got closer and closer, this oppression. The more intense, the more real.
"I'll try, what is your capital." An Li couldn't stand the atmosphere. With a wave of his hand, the mountain axe emerged, and he launched the attack first.
"Exit!"
With a low drink, he held a mountain axe in his hand and slashed down angrily. A hundred-foot-long light blade broke away from the mountain axe body and flew towards the skylessness. The place he passed was like a remnant cloud in the wind, a rock cracking, and an ancient tree shattered. It's pretty scary!
Although Wu Tian looked down upon Wu Tian, but due to his prestigious name in Qinglongzhou, An Li was afraid that the ship would capsize in the gutter, and had to take it seriously, and used all his strength as soon as he shot it.
For Anli’s attack, Wutian directly ignored them, glanced at the two Yin Yuhong, and said lightly: "Two of you, let's do it together! Don’t kill a few more saints and saints, it would be a waste of an opportunity. ".
The following sentence seems to be for myself, but it is not very loud.
Yin Yuhong and the two women didn't take action, and they watched in time, but they were a little more cautious in the depths of their beautiful eyes.
People, men and women, young and old, are divided into two types, one is stupid and the other is smart. If you are stupid, overconfidence is bound to be a dead end, otherwise, there must be a certain means.
Obviously, Yin Yuhong and the two have begun to suspect that Wutian belongs to the latter.
"Since you are unwilling to take action, then I will come personally!"
The voice fell to the ground, Wu Tian's entire popularity suddenly changed, a strong fighting spirit broke out, a **** storm suddenly appeared, howling soaring into the sky, and suddenly the wind was surging!
Looking from a distance, the sky seemed to have broken through a hole, and a huge storm roared frantically under the hole. The clouds thousands of miles away were taken in, merged into the storm, and finally formed a flame storm that burned the sky!
Under this storm, a person like Shura stood proudly, with long blood-red hair, blood-red skin, blood-red eyes, no part of his whole body was not blood-red, as if he had just soaked out of a pool of blood. Like.
Wu Tian did not hesitate, he directly activated the Sikong Battle Ring, and the battle spirit leaned over!
Power!
An unspeakable force rushes and rages in the body, a very misty feeling, which is born spontaneously, as if it can burst the sky, stomping between the feet, and crushing the earth!
Last time, the battle spirit was possessed in Bibo Mountain, and it was directly promoted from the expansion period to the Hundred Dynasty period. But this time, not only did it not weaken, but strengthened, and it was promoted to the end of the 100 dynasties.
Not only that, but the strength and physical defenses are also doubling and skyrocketing, completely surpassing his own several times.
"This is..."
"This is impossible! How could he suddenly become so powerful, many times more than us!"
Yin Yuhong's two female flowers faded, this aura is too terrifying, it is not an exaggeration to be comparable to Tianwei, under this, he is really an ant, and he disappears in a wave of hands.
"Not good! Baizhu and the others are in danger."
Zhanfeng's complexion changed greatly from a hundred miles away, and he obviously noticed the situation here. The broad sword was shining brightly, and he wanted to retreat Ye Tian and went to rescue him.
"Take care of yourself first! I will kill you today!" Ye Tian Leng Ran, holding the Black Prison Mad Knife, a sprint across in front of Zhanfeng, the dark power gushing out, all his killer moves, and he stopped him. under.
As for Wutian's changes, he was only slightly surprised, not much surprised, because after a series of things, he was numb.
If Wutian had no other means, he would really find it strange.
"One body, one heaven and the earth, one cell, one star, one drop of essence, one fountain of spirit...break the sky, crack the mountains and rivers, capture the essence of all things, melt the body, feel the origin of power, and step into the micro path, Break free and open up a big world..."
This passage was spit out from Wutian's mouth again, as if it was explaining the profound meaning of the path to the smallest, but it was not his own voice.
"Shoo!"
Wu Tian stood still on the spot, motionless, he pointed out, the earth trembled, the void burst, and the momentum was unparalleled, like a divine light piercing the sky, wiping out the Hundred-zhangguang blade.
"This kind of combat power is too strong, I can't match it at all. How can this be, why is it like this?"
An stern face was distorted, and I felt that all of this was too unreal. The level of cultivation that had only been born to the fullest period before suddenly soared to such a level, which was completely unexpected to him.
"Angrily splits the mountains and rivers!"
He roared, the mountain axe in his palm shining immeasurably light, the power of fire rushed into the sky like a tide, and the shadow of a thousand feet of axe appeared, like a magnified version of the mountain axe body, very real and powerful!
However, Wutian just slapped a fist, seemingly fluttering, and the shadow of Qianzhang axe instantly fell apart and dissipated into formlessness.
"Can I have enough capital?"
Wu Tian speaks indifferently. This is his voice. He takes a step forward and appears in front of An Li almost at the moment when time is passing. When he points out, there is no strong power, no dazzling brilliance, it can be said to be extremely ordinary.
However, an ordinary finger like this changed An Li's complexion greatly, and the mountain axe was completely revived, shining brilliantly, lying in front of him. However, under this point, all defenses are equivalent to futility.
With a clang, sparks flew everywhere. Under the horrified gaze, the mountain axe split every inch, like a broken mirror, and finally exploded, fragments shooting, destroying the land.
An Li spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out with the majestic force and smashed into a mountain. With the sorrowful wailing, the place was shaken, and the boulders fell. , The dust covers the sky!
"One finger smashes the king's magic weapon!"
Yin Yuhong's two women were stunned, their heads were in chaos, and they felt that the sky was darkened and dark clouds covered them.
This is too scary, too scary, too incredible! God is joking with himself, just referring to the broken king's magic weapon, this kind of thing, how can a mere cultivator be able to do it!
Know that it is a king's magic weapon, not a spiritual weapon. The nature of the two is not at the same level. Unless the strong person above the transformation period, no one can break it.
"Take it! Otherwise, An Li will really die."
At this moment, the two women finally chose to take action and join forces with An Li to fight against the horrible existence in front of them. However, as they left, a monstrous oppressive force came like an angry wave and restrained them. Unable to move at all.
"Wutian~IndoMTL.com~ It's better to stop here, and the past grievances will be wiped out."
Yin Yuhong became scared and began to compromise to end the battle. But Wutian might just as she intended, wasting a chance of being possessed by the God of War, and no matter what, they would have to pay a heavy price.
What's more, whether it's An Li, Zhanfeng, or Yin Yuhong, they have repeatedly taken action to calculate themselves, angering him long ago, how could it end like this.
"Dead!"
Wutian spit out the word indifferently, with a big hand volleyed in the air, and a painful scream sounded in the dust ahead. The scream had not disappeared. A deadly head cut through the void and was ingested. , And a bag of **** mustard seeds.
"Dead..."
Yin Yuhong's two females were pretty pale, and the methods were so simple and neat. The saint son of a dignified sect was just beheaded, without leaving any affection!
"What is the saint son and saint woman, in front of me, slaughter you like a dog!"