Heavenly Lord Asura

Wutian saw all this in his eyes and didn't say anything. Since Kong Hanqing had decided to kill him, he would naturally not be merciful.

The knot in the heart is opened, the heart of Wutian at this moment, unprecedented peace, walks with expressionlessness step by step, the strength of the wood is gushing, and the injury is constantly repaired, when it comes to a place where the distance is 100 meters away, the scars on the body surface are basically All have scabs.

Kong Hanqing took a deep look at his father with white hair and mottled hair. He was sad and desolate in his heart. Then he turned his gaze and fell on Wutian in the distance.

These are two eyes with a breath of death, and a touch of determination flashes in them!

"Father, I know, you love me very much, but I have to do this, because even if I give up, I won’t live long. Killing the puppet has exhausted my vitality, and now the only thing I can do is to kill him. Revenge for Brother Chong, and get rid of a great evil for you!"

He said this silently in his heart, Kong Hanqing stared at Wutian silently, and said lightly: "Wutian, I have anticipated my ending today, but even if I am going to die, I will bring you to the funeral."

The tone was extremely calm, without a trace of anger or murderous aura, but it made people scared. The little devil was the best proof. At the same time as he blurted out these words, he unmarked a distance from Kong Hanqing.

"Funeral?"

Wutian shook his head and said: "Kong Hanqing, I admit that you are very strong, and you are considered to be the best among your peers. Even I have seen many geniuses, and they are inferior to you, such as my little follower."

"No...Li Feng, are you **** looking for death!" When I saw that I was involved, especially when Wutian said that he was worse than Kong Han, Cang Zheng immediately cursed.

Wutian ignored him, looked at Kong Hanqing blankly, and said indifferently: "Don't get me wrong, what I said is that he is not as strong as you in certain aspects, such as your infatuation, but if you talk about strength and heritage, you and him It's simply not comparable."

"Really?" Kong Hanqing was stunned and looked at Cang Zheng carefully for a moment, but couldn't help but sneer at nothing.

Cang Zheng was not angry, even as if he hadn't seen it, he went to Sikong Yanran for a chat.

Because he knows that as long as he talks to him, he will definitely be involved. He has not yet reached the point where he is too idle. It is a pleasing thing to taste tea and watch small dramas here, why should he run away? Blending blindly.

"You want to kill me, then start! Let me see what you can do."

Wutian didn't give much explanation, and went straight to the topic. His original intention was not provocative, but it fell into Kong Hanqing's ears, but it was naked and contempt.

The look on Kong Hanqing's face was clear at a glance, Wutian ignored it, and it didn't matter if the misunderstanding was not misunderstood. Then he glanced at the little demon who had been watching coldly, and said, "I don't want to waste time anymore, you are with me."

"What a big tone!"

Little Devil is a very strong person, how can he withstand such a stimulus, the long-standing momentum burst out, and overnight, like Kong Hanqing, his cultivation level skyrocketed to the full stage.

"Kong Hanqing can't kill you, I'll come, I won't make ten moves, I will kill your dog!" The little devil's clothes were cold, swallowing the mountains and rivers, his big hand volleyed, a sharp blade suddenly appeared, dark purple, and the power of the elements surged. Moving, the blade hummed and trembled, and the vast void instantly annihilated!

"This is Wang Fan's imperial soldier, Devil Killer!"

"It seems that in order to kill Li Feng, Wang Fan has worked hard, not only to improve his cultivation to the stage of completion, but also to gift the Devil Killer, which is regarded as life, to the little devil!"

"You are not nonsense, if Li Feng wins the first place, 30 billion essence, the eternal gambling house will lose the pants, it may not be enough, even if it is enough, it will be devastated. I don't know how many years it will take to recover."

The crowds in the distance were arguing, making Wang Fan flush with his ears, and daring to vent his anger.

"Devil Killer, the name is good, but I don't know if ghosts like it."

Wutian carried his back with his hands and looked thoughtful. The strength of the two legions was very strong, but in comparison, the Dark Legion was slightly inferior. After all, the sword sealer’s heart sword was out of its body and could improve the cultivation of a small realm Because of that, he must first approach to grow the Dark Legion, especially the five great powerhouses such as ghosts and charms, and the Imperial Soldier is undoubtedly the fastest way.

"You dare to be absent-minded in front of me, huh! Okay, take this opportunity to slay you to death, and then slaughter Kong Hanqing, I can become the first place in this year's shadow guard battle!"

The little devil sneered in his heart, and his figure flickered, holding the Devil Killing Blade in his hand and approaching Wutian without a trace. To his surprise, it was almost approaching, and this person hadn't reacted yet, as if he hadn't seen it.

"Go to hell!"

Upon seeing this, the little devil laughed, and the Devil Blade in his hand fully recovered. The imperial soldier’s might shocked thousands of creatures, and the terrifying edge tore the void, facing Wutian’s lower abdomen, and pierced wildly at a speed that could not cover his ears. !

"It's you if you wait." Wutian suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of playfulness. The hands that were still behind his back the moment before quickly blocked his lower abdomen with a very strange speed.

"Not good!" Hearing this, the little devil's complexion changed drastically, knowing that he had been fooled. Just as he was about to withdraw the Demon Killing Blade, he suddenly felt that the Demon Killing Blade seemed to be fixed by something, and he couldn't move anymore.

Taking a closer look, Little Devil King Ren is usually daring. At this moment, he can't help but feel cold all over his body. A big hand is firmly grasped on the blade of Devil Killer. The imperial soldier's power is shocking, but he did not tear this big hand. Crack, only a ray of blood constantly spilled from between the blade and the big hand!

"Hold the Demon Killing Blade with your bare hands, how is this possible?!" The little Demon King was shocked.

The mountains where the human voices were boiling, also fell silent for an instant. Everyone had their mouths wide open, enough to stuff an egg in, it was incredible!

In fact, they should have discovered this a long time ago. When fighting with the killing puppets, Wutian basically used their bare hands. Although the killing puppets were not sharp, they were equivalent to imperial soldiers anyway.

Being able to collide with the killing puppet for so long, how could the physical quality of the body be poor, it is very common to take the Devil Blade with bare hands, but it is a pity that they ignored this before.

I'm afraid that only Cang Zheng is normal at the scene, sipping fragrant tea leisurely, but if you look closely, you will find that there is a hint of doubt in his eyes, which is also the doubt in his heart all the time.

Logically speaking, Wu Tian, ​​this **** has the hand of the gods, and the Devil-killing Blade can't hurt him half a point. Before fighting with the killing puppets, his fists shouldn't be injured, but all this happened, and he was clearly placed before him. .

"Could it be... Could it be said that Wutian **** took off the hand of the god? That's right, that's definitely it!"

Thinking of this, Cang Zheng felt an inexplicable anger in his heart, soaring like a volcanic eruption. With a slap, he slammed his palm on the coffee table, suddenly got up, and the coffee table, teapot and cup, turned into powder!

Angrily at Wutian, Cang Zheng scolded angrily: "Li Feng, you bastard, you actually took off the hand of the gods, can you not be so arrogant, don't you know that a mountain is higher than a mountain, just in case When you meet a tough powerhouse, your hands will be abolished, you careless bastard, do you want to **** you off!"

"Uh!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was astonished, even Wutian, looking at Cang Zheng inexplicably, what nerves this guy had made today, he actually cared about him, and he really felt this concern. From the bottom of my heart.

However, he always felt that Cang Zheng's tone and appearance seemed to be overly concerned, much like the concern between lovers.

Is it true that Cang Zheng really has a habit of breaking sleeves, as I thought before? Thinking of this, Wutian couldn't help but shudder, and goose bumps fell all over the place.

"What's the matter with me, why are you so gaffe?" Feeling the gaze from all around, Cang Zheng shot over in a volley, and Cang Zheng was taken aback, as if he had thought of something, a faint blush appeared on his face.

"Huh! You love it to death, just leave me alone."

Cang Zheng put aside a sentence, then turned his head and looked away, as if he was hiding something and thinking about something. He didn't even notice the four violent apes and the golden rat laughing in his arms.

Only two people at the scene were not lost because of this. These two people are Kong Hanqing and the little demon. They looked at each other with a very understanding attitude, and reached a consensus in an instant, and shouted together.

"Go to hell!"

The power of the whole body poured into his arms like a torrent. The little demon king stepped out, unable to defend himself, the Demon Killing Blade suddenly broke out of Wutian's hand, and stabs his lower abdomen crazily at a rapid speed!

Originally, there was only one inch between the Demon Killing Blade and the lower abdomen, and the little Demon King suddenly had trouble, Wu Tian had no time to react, and accompanied by a puff, the sharp blade of the Demon Killing Blade sank into the lower abdomen!

Bleeding!

The terrifying power of the imperial soldier is like countless sharp blades into the body.

The little devil laughed wildly, with a sudden force of his arm, the Devil Killing Blade went deeper again, and the smile on his face became more and more brilliant, as if he had already seen the destruction of this waste gas sea!

However, the next moment, the smile on his face solidified, because he was shocked to discover that no matter how hard he tried, Devil Killing Blade could not go any further!

Without thinking about it, the little devil drew out the Demon Killing Blade and retreated decisively. Unfortunately, it was still a step too late. A fist as hard as a **** of iron ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ fell on his chest with a bang, the little devil only Feeling a majestic force like an ocean rushing into the body, the ribs shattered on the spot, and even the internal organs were fatally and severely damaged and torn apart!

"what!"

With a scream, the little devil spouted out his blood and anger, like a meteorite, crashing into a mountain range, the place exploded, rubble bursting, dust covering the sky!

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you now!" Wutian said indifferently, ignoring the wounds in his lower abdomen, and took one step, but the goal was not the little devil, but Kong Hanqing.

Kong Hanqing's own strength is indifferent, but the five killing puppets are terrifying. If he does not use foreign objects to help, he has to be afraid.

The most important thing is that the killing puppet is a lifeless metal body, it doesn't know the pain, and it won't be tired!

Kong Hanqing is the key. Only by beheading her will the killing puppet stop recovering.

"Li Feng, you are late and die!"