Chapter 202 Angry Hongtian

Manshou City.

As the king city of the long life, the whole city is beautiful, full of ingenious buildings, and in the middle of the whole city, there are nine extremely majestic buildings.

Nine towers, like nine sharp swords, ninety-nine feet high, pointing straight to the sky.

This is Danta, the most important building of Changshengtian.

At the highest level of Danta, a red-faced man suddenly stood up, spitting blood and his eyes were dim.

His name is Hong Tian.

Half-step martial arts saint's cultivation, the first person under martial arts saint, after thousands of life and death, he is the first master of the sky and the mainstay of the royalist faction.

And now, he is injured.

Although the injury is not serious, he can recover with his cultivation, that is, after a few hours of rest, but the psychological blow to him is unparalleled.

Impact Wu Sheng, fail!

Hong Tian is a proud man. He has been halfway to the level of martial arts for 30 years.

Over the past 30 years, he has been preparing for the last step and trying his best.

Even if he can increase the probability by 1%, he will make 100% efforts.

It was not easy to wait for a martial saint to fall, and he was still a long-old martial saint. To be honest, he was also faintly excited when he was sad.

Here comes your own opportunity!

Accumulated and entered the last step in one fell swoop!

Become the strongest man in the whole blood moon continent, Wu Sheng!

For this reason, he sat here for seven days and seven nights, calming down and communicating with heaven and earth, hoping to get the recognition of heaven and earth and achieve the holy throne.

However, it still failed.

Failed at the closest place to success.

Wow!

Hong Tian spewed out a mouthful of blood again and sat softly on the ground, as if the body was cast in steel. At this time, it looked extremely old, as if a gust of wind could blow away.

"Why?"

"Why?"

"Why the hell is that?"

Hong Tian gritted his teeth and bit his lips. There was a bright scarlet on the corners of his mouth, punches one after another. He hit the hard bluestone on the ground, and his fists were bloody.

And he suddenly didn't realize it.

Thirty years of hard work have failed.

Hong Tian is so depressed that he wants to die.

I really want to... I really want to jump from the top of this Baizhang Dan Tower and end my life.

Time goes by minute by second.

The cold wind blew, as if laughing at him ruthlessly.

The blood on the ground has dried up.

I don't know how long it has been, Hong Tian struggled to get up from the ground, and his red hair behind his head turned snow white, like snow in the middle of winter.

"The Great Wasteland!"

"Who is it!"

"Who the hell!"

Hong Tian's whole body is restrained to the extreme, like a volcano about to erupt, and like an ancient iceberg, staring straight to the northwest, with an inexplicable light in his eyes.

He clearly felt that the fortune of martial arts that originally belonged to the long life of heaven and the fortune of martial arts that should have belonged to him were obtained somewhere in the wilderness.

This hatred is ten million times stronger than the hatred of taking a wife and killing a father!

With his arms stretched out, Hong Tian rose up like a big bird, turned into a streamer, and flew out of Wanshou City.

Outside Wanshou City, there is a dense military camp.

That's the sergeant of the Long-life Guard.

The elders of the opposition have firmly surrounded Wanshou City by this time.

Standing in the dark sky, Hong Tian looked down and suddenly stretched out a hand.

one inch.

one inch.

Cut down slowly.

It's like splitting a mountain.

Although his cultivation, his face was also dignified at this time, and his eyes were a little difficult. The hand suspended in mid-air fell little by little, as if there was really a peak under that hand.

"Choi!"

He squeezed a word from between his teeth, and Hong Tian's mouth overflowed with foam, but his hands suddenly split.

An invisible spirit, like a peerless divine soldier falling from the sky, transformed into bright light and shadow in mid-air and cooled the night sky.

That... is an extremely huge axe.

The axe fell very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it fell on the open space between the barracks and the wall.

Boom!

The ground trembled and filled with smoke and dust.

Countless people panicked and woke up from their sleep. They didn't even wear their clothes and rushed out.

"During my absence, who dares to enter Wanshou City one step and kill! No mercy!"

Hong Tian's voice rolled down from mid-air like thunder.

After saying that, he went away again.

A man raised his head and looked at the sky, but only saw a red streamer.

When the smoke dissipated and the scene was calm, everyone found that a ditch suddenly appeared in the middle of the barracks and Wanshou City!

It is hundreds of feet long, and I don't know how deep the ditch is, in which there is a faint smoke coming out, and there is a smell of sulfur, as if it is the smell of ground fire.

This is not a ditch!

This is obviously a heavenly chasm!

After seeing this chasm, all the elders in the opposition were silent.

Hongtian's axe means are infinitely close to the strong man at the level of martial arts. Only the means of martial arts strong can produce such an earth-shaking vision.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if all the semi-saints present add up, they can't create such a wonder of heaven and earth.

......

In the flying boat.

The four people gasped heavily. Xiong Yuan tried his best to drive the flying boat, as if he were crazy, but he only thought the speed was too slow.

No one would have thought that there was a human-shaped monster in the Fire Scorpion Valley!

Wu Sheng!

Thinking of the meaning of these two words and looking at each other, several people are very happy.

This time, it passed by the fingertips of death.

"Leader, I don't think that woman will catch up."

It was not until he ran hundreds of miles and Su Han's mind gradually settled down that he said in a low voice.

Xiong Yuan was stunned for a moment and seemed to wake up from a state of panic, but there was no relaxation on his face. "No, the horror of the strong man of Wusheng is definitely not what we can imagine. If she wants to chase it, it won't take much time.

"Then if she really wants to chase, will it be useful for us to run?" Su Han's eyes were bright and dark, and he asked seriously.

Xiong Yuan was stunned.

If you think about it carefully, it will gradually slow down.

If a martial saint really wants to kill, he will definitely not be able to resist it.

And now, the woman hasn't caught up, just to show that she is not interested in herself.

To figure this out, Xiong Yuan's eyes were also very relaxed. He took out a pot of wine, drank several sips, took out the baby cigarette bag and smoked several times, which made him feel much more comfortable.

"Mother Xipi, I'm really scared to death this time."

"That woman turned out to be a martial saint!"

"This time, Wu Sheng was born in the demon clan!"

"My long life will be sad in the future."

After recalling the smell of blood wolf grass, Xiong Yuan said.

He frowned slightly.

After all, the reason why the previous Changshengtian and the Great Wilderness Mountains can maintain the state of well water without offending the river water is because of the strength gap between the two sides.

There are martial saints in every generation of Changshengtian, which is the peak power, and there is no martial saints in the wilderness mountains.

However, there are many strong monsters in the Great Wilderness Mountains, but the number of ordinary strong people exceeds the Imogen Day.

The reason why the two sides can reach a balance is precisely because of this balance of strength.

And now, the Long-life Wusheng is dead, but the new Wusheng is born in the wilderness mountains. If that woman is really ambitious, this Changshengtian is expected to become a paradise for monsters.

"Life will be hard." Wan Ziliu sighed deeply and was silent.

Su Han's heart is also indescribable.

The situation is ever-changing, which is completely beyond my expectations.

Originally, I thought that I would work with Linglong and several people to kill Xiong Yuan in the Fire Scorpion Valley, and then subdue or slaughter this Immorary Guard, and safely deliver Linglong to the royalist, so that I could float away.

I didn't expect this to happen.

For a while, Su Han had a big head.

At this moment, the flying boat suddenly stopped.

Suddenly stagnated in mid-air, and then, as if being grasped by an invisible big hand, sucked somewhere on the ground.

Endless blood shrouded the whole flying boat. Through the window, everywhere, there was a dazzling red.

In the sky, there seems to be a sea of blood.

And this flying boat is sailing hard in the sea of blood at this time.

"Who is it?"

Xiong Yuan was shocked, and as soon as his voice came out, an extremely horrible thought suddenly appeared in his mind, and his teeth trembled up and down and said, "Lord Wusheng, Lord Wusheng, please forgive me. We didn't mean to!"

The woman caught up!

"Lord Wu Sheng, we didn't see anything. We just inadvertently broke in. Please let us go and let us go!"

He is about to cry.

I never thought that Wu Sheng would really catch up with him.

Such power is only available to the strong martial arts.

Boom!

Xiong Yuan's body suddenly exploded into thousands of blood, and there was a rain of blood in the flying boat.

A drop of jewel-shaped water splashed out quietly.

With water droplets, there is also a jade cigarette bag.

Su Han's eyes were fast and did not hesitate at all. He quickly grabbed these two things in his hand, and then quickly moved to the small tripod.

Even though the flying boat was attacked by terror at this time, the two treasures that exploded from Xiong Yuan were also quite powerful.

Needless to say, the blood wolf grass in the cigarette bag is a treasure that can enhance the strength of the soul.

And this gemstone-shaped water drop is probably another treasure on Xiong Yuan's body, that drop of real water.

Boom!

Boom!

Su Hangang took two things in his hand, and the other two also burst one after another and turned into blood rain.

And Su Han also felt that an evil and strange energy, like a cold poisonous snake, came into his body and rushed around crazily.

This power is quite pure and powerful, and it contains many negative emotions.

Su Han can clearly feel that the meridians it flows through seem to have been absorbed all the essence energy in an instant and turned into withering.

With the unparalleled severe pain, Su Han gritted his teeth and quickly mobilized the energy of the plough comb.

The plow comb is the most suitable for dealing with this energy full of destruction.

A little blue light quietly rose from Su Han's body.

The destructive energy in the body seemed to sense the existence of the plough comb and became extremely violent and active, rushing towards Su Han's heart.

It's like a hungry wolf, seeing a bloody fat sheep.

Su Han's heart shrank violently, and a bright light quietly appeared in his mind.

This is not the woman in the Fire Scorpion Valley, this is another martial saint!

In this wilderness mountain range, there is actually another martial saint!