Chapter 800 (1/2)

”Why? It's so different from what I expected. I'm not willing, I'm not willing! ”

Looking at the former companions, comrades in arms, and master, they are all murderous, or stare at themselves coldly. They have unspeakable resentment in their hearts.

That kind of resentment, is the hatred to the heaven!

If it is not without heaven, secretly save fenghualv, then all this will not happen, he will not fall into a desperate situation.

”It's better to think about what causes you to become the land you are today than to blame others.” The North Xuan saint's cold mouth.

After hearing the words, the hatred of Wu Tian in his heart did not decrease by half. On the contrary, it soared like a volcano. Finally, he could not help looking up at the sky and roaring: ”I hate it! No day, I will not let you go as a ghost

Seeing that there was no shadow of the sword at the moment, he did not know how to repent. He also blamed the elder martial brother on him. The sage of Shangxuan was furious. Although he was usually kind, he was a man with a real temper.

”Sonorous!”

With a big wave of his hand, the power of fire was so strong that the holy soldier Fang Tian painted halberd suspended in the air was all recovered in a flash. The terrifying power shook all directions, and the land of 100000 instantly turned into nothingness!

”Today, even if you die, you will be held up as a cushion!”

The sword has no shadow and looks like madness. The life function in the body burns wildly. The five robbers holy soldier belonging to him bursts out the divine light and flies into the air, plundering the Four Saints away!

”No, he's going to blow himself up, no, he's going to blow himself up!” The sage of Zhongxuan exclaimed.

Murong Mingyu, the three of them, have reached a perfect period of cultivation. How can they resist the power of the sword's self explosion? After hearing the words of Zhongxuan sage, they decisively fled away without any consideration.

The lower Xuansheng looked at the sword coldly, and said darkly, ”it seems that you have not yet realized that you are dead. You have just broken through half a step of the waste of heaven and man period. What storm can be set off? Today, let's see the gap between us! ”

Suddenly, all of a sudden, the Four Swords burst out in the air!

”Go to hell and repent for what you have done

Shangxuan sage's tone is incomparably cold. Fangtian painting halberd blows out the breath of destruction. It destroys the sword of the five robbers Saint soldiers, and then passes through the shadowless air sea with lightning speed. The blood is like a fountain, which is frightening!

”Ah No day, I curse you not to die well... ”

This is the most fatal blow. With a scream full of bitterness, the sword is shadowless and the body of the body suddenly explodes. For a moment, the flesh and blood are flying and the bones are all around!

Xiaxuan, with a gloomy face, said coldly, ”give him a chance to repent. Shangxuan, you are too kind-hearted. This kind of scum can only destroy the bones and raise the ashes, and the spirit and form are all destroyed. That's what he should end up with

After saying that, with a wave of his big hand, the divine power emerged, and the blood and flesh burst out all over the sky and quickly gathered together. Until all of them were reduced to ashes, the lower Xuansheng finally stopped!

The sage of beixuan frowned and said with dissatisfaction: ”Xiaxuan, at least he has done something for the eastern regions before...”

Unexpectedly, before the words were finished, Zhongxuan Saint patted him on the shoulder, shook his head and said, ”if it was your disciple, I'm afraid you would do the same.”

The sage of beixuan was silent.

Just think about it. The well-trained disciples are just ungrateful. On the contrary, they still take refuge in the western regions and kidnap the master's son. Such an unruly behavior really hit five thunder blasts that day.

Looking at Murong Mingyu in the distance, Shangxuan sage said with deep meaning: ”I hope you can learn from the end of sword shadowless. I don't expect you to pay much for Dongyu, but at least don't betray Dongyu and do anything to hurt your companions.”

”Please remember!”

”The younger generation will remember it!”

Murong Mingyu, Wang Yankun and Gaoyang Hanzheng all bowed their hands respectfully.

Shangxuan Sheng nodded. He was quite satisfied with the choice he had made in Longgu mountain before, when he settled the gratitude and resentment with his elder martial brother, or his present attitude.

Then, with his big hand in the air, he took the mustard bag which was shot into the distance and took it into his hand. He said faintly: ”the most meritorious person this time is the elder martial brother. The mustard bag without shadow should be owned by him. Don't you mind?”

three great saints, wry smile, here you are the biggest, not all you has the final say?

Then, everyone looked at each other with a smile, turned into a piece of streamer, and quickly flew to Longgu mountain.

A moment later, when a group of seven people arrived at Longgu mountain and told a simple story about the situation, Wu Tian's five people were quite surprised.

I thought it would take some time for Li Tian, Zhao Qing and qingyilong to leave safely in the face of the anger of sword shadowless. Unexpectedly, they finally walked so easily.

Yetian shook his head and said, ”it seems that the pseudo gods really value them very much. What I don't understand is, which point does the pseudo gods value them?””No matter why the puppet gods value them so much, I always have a premonition that Li Tian's plot is very big, and it is very likely that he is brewing a great conspiracy.” No way of heaven, eyes flicker.

”Does it hurt us?” Asked the sage.