Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 929: Drinking blood to collapse the heart
The clamor of the three people, Shan You De, immediately detonated the audience. ; 23＋wx
Everyone is filled with righteous indignation, and the foul language is unbearable!
Xian Bitong's four faces quickly became gloomy.
The white-clothed old man's eyes flashed coldly, and said: "Fourth old man, kill a hundred, let them shut up."
The middle-aged Confucian nodded, pointed out, and a finger pierced through the air, passing through Tang Yun's abdomen, blood splashing on the spot!
"Tang Yun!"
Shen Youde sees this, the roar in Hysteri, there are blood and tears flowing out!
At this moment, Beixuancheng is silent, only kindness and virtue are roaring, cursing, and yelling!
The middle-aged Confucian faintly said: "If you shoot the first bird, if you don't shut up, even you will be killed."
"Come on! You bitch's bitch, you are not as good as a pig or dog, what are you still rubbing?" Shan Youde growled again and again, like crazy, without the slightest fear before death.
Tang Yun is his best brother, and his death completely angered him.
"Want to die, I will fulfill you now." The middle-aged Confucian looked cold, and Xian Bitong stopped him: "Four uncles calm down, good and virtuous talents are the key to contain Wutian, if you die all of them Now, Wutian may not come."
Jun Haotian sneered: "Xianbitong, three old dogs, you will pay a heavy price for today's behavior."
"It's up to you? This seat will be destroyed!" The middle-aged Confucian's murderous intent was revealed. The white-clothed old man shook his head and said: "Fourth old man, Bi Tong said it well. You can’t kill them all, let them shut up for the time being, and wait for Wutian to come, as you do."
"Good luck for you."
The corner of the middle-aged Confucianist's mouth raised, and a sneer was drawn, and the momentum came out violently, covering thousands of miles of heaven and earth, everyone's body became stiff, and even the eyelids could not be blinked.
If it weren't for the heartbeat and breathing, they would think they were all dead.
Middle-aged Confucian scholars: "Wu Tian, I changed my attention. From now on, I will kill three people every time a hundred breaths pass. Don’t blame me for not believing. If you want to blame, blame your friend. Rage talk completely angered me."
While speaking, the three law enforcement officers floated out of the crowd uncontrollably, three fingers shot away, and the three people's lower abdomens were immediately pierced, the front and back were bright, and the blood was spilled on the world!
Everyone was completely imprisoned, and their anger could not be vented, so they could only stare at the four with those sad and angry eyes.
Astral world, everything is silent!
Wu Tian clenched his hands tightly, his nails pierced into his hands, blood flowed out, but he didn't seem to feel conscious.
He saw Tang Yun's death in his eyes, but even though he could burn the sky with anger in his heart, he could only endure it.
Suddenly, Wutian asked, "Xiao Wuhao, have you seen Xu Yan?"
Xiao Wuhao shook his head and said: "No, I wanted to escape."
"In front of the three great sages, can he really escape?" Wutian couldn't help but sneered, then directly cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and stopped watching the inhumane scene.
From the Ninth Forbidden Zone to Beixuan City, it will take at least three months for Xiao Wuhao to control the speed of the star realm, killing three people with a hundred breaths, how many hundred breaths are there in three months? How many people will be brutally murdered?
What's more, among them, there are also ordinary people who are unarmed, and he can't bear to look at them.
"Fortunately, 90% of the cultivators in the Eastern Region have come to the Western Region ancestral land to hunt for treasure, otherwise the Eastern Region will be completely finished this time." Xiao Wuhao took a deep breath, waved his small hand, and the front image disappeared. Even he couldn't look directly at the cruel scene.
"What happened?" Just then, Shishi and others joined hands.
"Nothing." Xiao Wuhao shook his head.
The five women glanced at the two, the suspiciousness in their eyes was clearly visible.
From the murderous intent between Wutian's eyebrows, they can be sure that something must have happened, but Wutian and Xiao Wuhao didn't seem to have any plans to speak.
Looking at each other, the five women sat on the spot, while Shi Shi hugged Xiao Yi in her arms and combed her hair.
After a few breaths, the Profound Saint also rushed over. Seeing no one was speaking, he secretly spread the voice: "Brother, if my grandson is still in Beixuancheng, please do it anyway. Save him."
"I will try my best." Wutian replied, without opening his eyes.
The Xuansheng who took a deep look, took a heavy step, turned and left.
There are three great sages who are in charge, but in fact he has no hope.
Time flies, two and a half months pass quietly.
Xiao Wuhao controlled the star realm and finally appeared in the first restricted zone.
Wu Tian opened his eyes, revealing a pair of calm and waveless eyes. After these days of precipitation, his body and mind have completely calmed down.
The first thing I opened my eyes was to nod to Xiao Wuhao.
Xiao Wuhao's mind understood, and suddenly waved his small hand, the five poets of poetry, the two souls of Yetian, the five souls of Wutian, and the Xuansheng people were thrown away without any preparation. In the first restricted zone.
Xiao Wuhao asked: "Do you think they will follow?"
Wu Tian said without expression: "Yes, but with their speed, it will take at least four or five months to arrive at Beixuancheng."
Xiao Wuhao smiled and said: "Are you ready?"
Wutian nodded.
Unsurprisingly, the Shishi and others who were removed from the star realm, after regaining their consciousness, immediately screamed in disregard of the image, and then coincided with each other, and at the same time swept towards the first area.
After another ten days, Wutian walked out of the star realm and appeared in front of the portal in the first theater.
The barriers of the various battlefields have disappeared, linked together, and the field of vision is broad.
And around each portal, there are a large number of people gathered, forming a noisy sea of people.
Most of them are treasure hunters in the Western Regions. They came here after hearing the news. They wanted to say something about it, but when they learned the enemy’s strength, they didn’t dare to enter the portal anyway, but they I don't want to leave here, so all are gathered here.
"Meet the Lord."
The arrival of Wutian immediately alarmed the audience, and everyone bowed their respects.
"Master, the other party is the three great saints, you must not go!"
"Yes! You are going to die, please think twice!"
"Holy Lord, leave the green hills without worrying about burning wood. When the adults become stronger in the future, you can avenge the dead brothers and sisters. Don't be impulsive now!"
After kowtow, all kinds of persuasion sounded all over the world.
"You have also said that the people controlled by the three elders are all brothers and sisters, so how can I take care of myself and abandon them? Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you, and wait for me. Good news."
With a smile on his face, Wutian stepped into the portal and disappeared.
When everyone saw this, tears filled their eyes immediately.
A law enforcement officer soared into the sky and shouted: "Brothers and sisters, have you heard? Did you see? It is our great fortune to have the Heavenly Sovereign in the Eastern Territory! Although we are not strong enough, we can’t solve the problems for the Lord Sovereign. , But we have the heart, let us now pray silently for the Lord!"
Then the person fell on the ground, bent his knees, and knelt on the ground first.
For a time, people knelt on the ground one after another, with solemn and pious faces, silently praying for blessings in their hearts.
Beixuancheng!
When Wutian walked out of the portal, a pungent **** smell immediately pours his nose, making his mind dizzy, shook his head vigorously, and walked to the gate of the war kung fu temple. Wherever he went, they were all piled up with dead bodies!
A corpse lying on the ground, on the roof, hung on the tree, and on the eaves, the originally vibrant Beixuan City has become a dead city full of corpses!
Some have rotted, exuding a heinous corpse odor!
The owners of these corpses were basically ordinary people. They hadn't cultivated during their lifetime, and their bodies were just mortal wombs. They couldn't stand the torment of time at all, and they all rot.
Those monks did not look at their eyes, their treasures bleed, and the earth was stained red!
This has become the Shura hell, which is sad, anger, heinous, and sad!
Looking at the picture in front of me, without knowing it, Wutian is already full of tears, and his hands are tightly clenched together. The original calm mood is like turning over the river, and it is out of control!
Anger, it seems to burn the sky!
Boom! ! !
Three more corpses fell from the sky and rolled between the corpses. Wutian could tell at a glance that the three were ordinary people.
How can they be so vicious that even ordinary people can kill them?
He believes that he is not a good person, and the creatures that die in his hands are even more incalculable, but if he wants to kill ordinary people, he can't do it anyway.
The blood in the body is burning frantically, as if to melt his body!
"Protoss, are you not afraid to provoke the anger and resentment!" Wutian Yangtian let out an angry roar, stepped out of the gate, and rose to the sky, and his vision became wider.
When he could see the entire Beixuancheng, his body suddenly stiffened, and he was stunned on the spot. In both eyes, a wisp of dark purple blood was quickly overflowing from the corners of his eyes. Out!
This is blood and tears!
The reason for all this is that he saw that the entire Beixuancheng was filled with corpses~IndoMTL.com~The scene was terrible, and it was heartbreaking!
At this moment, Wutian's thinking is messed up.
Hundred breath kills three people, and at most two or three million people die in three months, but the total population of Beixuancheng is no less than tens of millions. How could they all die?
The middle-aged Confucian faintly said: "You are finally here, but unfortunately you are late."
Wu Tian didn't go to see him, glanced at the dead body, hugged all the time, and said coldly: "It's not that Baixi kills three people, but why did you kill them all? Why did you say Without faith?"
"Why? You should ask yourself, I'm three months late, if I don't have some fun, then I'm not bored to death." The middle-aged Confucian shook his folding fan, his tone was extremely dull, ruining tens of millions His life, but he didn't care about it at all.
"Looking for fun...haha... butchered thousands of people, and they were ordinary people, they were just for fun...haha..."
Wu Tian laughed, he was like a madman, laughing wildly, until the blood and tears splashed like a fountain, his clothes, white hair, and the sky were all soaked...