Chapter 131 Break the Sky to Participate in the War

Chapter 131 Participate in the War

"Who is this person?" This is the question in everyone's mind.

At this time, the smoke and dust are all over the sky, a big war is about to begin, and the barbarian plate has been destroyed by the brothers of the same family.

However, this time, the injury was very serious. His heart was kicked through and dying. The fire of life was about to go out. Whether he could survive was a question. When the king saw the situation of the barbarian plate, he almost rushed down and fought with the people of the demon clan, but he was stopped by his brothers.

An inexplicable wind blew, and a character appeared beside Ika. This person is none other than the sky.

As soon as Duan Tian appeared, the whole battlefield boiled, and even Songhe was anxious. He knew Duan Tianqiang, but it did not mean that he could fight with several fourth-order strong men. This was simply looking for death.

Everyone talked about it, because they felt the breath of breaking the sky, that is, the cultivation at the peak of the heavenly level, which can also be said to be half a foot into the cultivation of the mixed sky level. In their opinion, such a weak person dares to fight, which is simply to die in battle.

The leader of the demon two clan looked at Duan Tian, couldn't help but be stunned, and then laughed. This was a kind of ridicule and said, "Isn't there anyone in Nanling? Are you masters of the sky level afraid? Unexpectedly, a heavenly ant was sent out to support the scene. It seems that your Nanling really shouldn't exist. Haha... What a shame."

"Dunheng, do you really want this person to fight? If so, we won't compare any more. The result is already obvious. You can hand over Nanling and crawl at our feet. We will protect you, haha..." The leader of the demon clan also mocked.

The two demons behind him all laughed wantonly and had no scruples at all.

And on the human side, angry voices also came one after another. They couldn't help but be stunned, and they were also counting the sky. They actually stood up randomly regardless of the occasion, completely slapped them in the face and lost their face, which was simply a great shame.

Among them, someone roared, "Kid, who are you? Why don't you go back? Didn't your parents raise you? What a shame."

"You don't look at your own cultivation, a heavenly cultivation. Even if you don't look like this on the surface, do you think you can resist the fourth-order strong alone? What a nonsense. My human race finally won back its dignity and was destroyed by you. It's really abominable.

"Who do you think you are? Haven't your elders taught you? Such an indistinguishable occasion, this battle is not what you can participate in. It has nothing to do with you. Another person said arrogantly and contemptuously, completely invincible, with a superior face than others. This person is Huang Shulang, the owner of the Yellow Gate.

At this time, a woman's voice sounded and she said, "Your courage is commendable, but you can't participate in this battle. Come back quickly."

This woman wears a sky blue satin skirt, a melon seed face, Danfeng eyes, two eyebrows, and a beauty mole dotted in the middle of her forehead. This woman is the master of Tianmen, Shao Yuner.

Seeing this situation, Moi frowned and had a rich expression on his face. However, the most prominent expression was a murderous intention. He did not expect that someone would dare to interrupt his words when he spoke, and humiliate himself in front of so many people. This was completely He all slapped himself.

The handsome woman's face is as thick as a cloud, in which murderous intent is brewing, especially those eyes, flashing this boundless murderous intent, "No matter who you dare to provoke my dignity, then you will die."

"Dust ink." Moy shouted.

"My subordinates are here." Chen Mo replied respectfully that he could feel the murderous intention on his master Moi, and he couldn't help trembling in his heart. He knew how horrible and ruthless his master was.

"Go ahead, he dared to speak when I spoke and contradicted my decision. You can find an opportunity to kill him later." Moy said coldly, especially when it came to the killing word, Chen Mo could feel the cold murderous intention.

"Yes, master." Dust ink also appeared on the battlefield.

On the other side, Tianhen frowned. He stared at the lonely back on the battlefield, and his eyes kept shining. He didn't know what he was thinking.

However, when the burning burst out, there was an excited light in his eyes. "What a familiar smell, what a familiar smell. After countless years, I finally waited. I didn't expect that the memorial hall would meet me. The anti-God, good, the taste should be good, haha..."

Burn the incomparable pleasure in his heart, and at the same time, he is quickly thinking about some conspiracies and tricks to cut off the world.

The moment Wan'er went out, she already knew Duan Tian's thoughts, but silently prayed in her heart. Tears filled her face silently. Seeing this, Songhe directly hugged Wan'er in her arms.

At this time, although many voices of blame, abuse, no cutting, and contempt sounded, everyone on the Broken Mountain School was silent and said nothing, because in their hearts, they knew how against the sky was, and their fighting power could compete with the four-level strong men.

Despite this, they are still a little angry, especially Wang Xuzi and others. Their faces are extremely gloomy, as if they are blaming, as if they are contempt, and their faces are different, but they all have one in common, that is, they are calculating what is terrible.

However, Duan Tian did not listen to these people's views, insults and contempt at all, but with a pair of angry eyes, did not hide his hatred, staring straight at the five people in front of them, and the owners of the demon clan. These people were stared at and felt a cool feeling, but But they don't know why.

Duantian stood not far from Ika. Although it was a heavenly cultivation, the breath released was not a heavenly breath at all, which stunned Ika next to him and was very surprised.

And the dust ink not far from them stared at the sky, like a wolf against a sheep, looking for an appropriate opportunity to give him a fatal blow. His eyes were extremely gloomy and frightened.

Brup Tian turned his back to him and didn't know that he was being stared at by others and wanted to give him a fatal blow.

"Don't blame me, blame you for not messing with my master." Chen Mo said in a low voice.

On the battlefield, this is a weak combination. Broken Sky, Ika and Chenmo are combined in a strange and discordant way, while the opponents are five mixed-level fourth-level strong men, and their strength is not a little different.

In the eyes of many people, this is an undisputed battle. Losing is inseparable, but there are still some uncertain factors.

Although the cultivation of breaking the sky is extremely low, many people do not pay attention to him, but they have to consider the strength of the Shenxing Hall, because in the scene just now, one person in the Shenxing Hall instantly defeated the three fourth-level masters. At this time, another person came up in the Shenxing Hall, and the variables are unknown. .

All the people paid attention to the battle. They watched it nervously, and even some people sweated on their palms and foreheads because of excitement.

Although Duan Tian's appearance caused a series of contempt, Duan Tian will not be afraid of stage fright because of these people, let alone withdraw. He knows very clearly that he did not come out because of the honor of the human race and the dignity of the human race. All these have nothing to do with him. He came out to solve the grudges and the evil blood. Demon blood, solve the hatred that can never be undished.

He stared at these people fiercely. At this time, the leaders of the demon clan and the demon clan suddenly made eye contact with Duan Tian. Suddenly, their eyes shrank sharply and a familiar meaning appeared.

The leader of the demon clan also thumped in her heart and said directly, "Red Devil, have you found that this boy is a little familiar?"

It turned out that the leader of this demon clan was called the Red Devil. He pondered for a while and said, "This son gives me an ominous premonition, as if it is destined for him to meet us. Snow Fox, you let your people solve this son as soon as possible."

"What? Fateful arrangement! It gives you an ominous premonition. Who is he? How could this happen!" Snow Fox said heavily.

"I suspect it's him, but there are still many doubts, so I'm not sure." The red demon said solemnly.

"Is it him? Who is it? Could it be..." Xuehu's heart trembled, and then said, "No matter who he is, he can't live today, he will... die..."

She said with a murderous face.

Standing on the immortal battlefield, the anger and hatred in his heart burst out uncontrollably, and everything came to his mind. In the past years, a woman in a white dress, in the ice field of this world, the quiet, intelligent and holy water.

The scenes filled the mind of the sky, the sad breath, the lonely breath, and the desolate breath also emanated from his body.

At the same time, the blood in his body seemed to boil, accelerating, and a blood light rushed out of his body and penetrated the sky.

At this moment, half of his black hair has turned blood red, as if he had just come out of the land of Shura, especially his eyes, which are completely red, as if he had just slaughtered all sentient beings in the land of Shura, which is very terrible.

However, at the time of this, there was a sudden roar in the mouth of the broken sky, and the mutiny occurred. This roar was like a fierce beast awakening, which was extremely ferocious.

Not only that, in his body, wisps of thick hair grew out, and his whole body was like a savage. Moreover, his face also changed as the hair grew out, looking extremely ferocious, and the roar kept coming out of his mouth.

At this time, on the side of the human race, in an inconspicuous corner, an old man burst into tears, his whole body trembled, and shouted repeatedly: "Zhan'er, Zhan'er, Zhan'er."