Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 2074 Reappearance of the altar

Nascent Soul?Apotheosis?Or an out-of-body fit monk...it doesn't matter anymore.

He only knew that if the other party wanted his life, he only needed one breath.

Fortunately, he hasn't discerned more targeted emotions from the other party's indifferent eyes.

He still has time to think about whether he has offended the other party... Oh, it's not bad, he chased and killed his entire line of disciples.

Yes, this feud is firmly established.

And what's worse, they had the upper hand in the third time they participated in the chase of the red aura ball.Because they competed with a group of remnant soldiers and defeated generals, they still had an advantage, and I was glad that no one could compete with them this time... Unexpectedly, the iron-like advantage has now become a reminder.

They rushed to the forefront, and now they couldn't even hide.

As the saying goes, blessings come without pairs, but misfortunes never come singly.

Bu Zhaowu really felt that the ancients did not deceive me.

Seeing Lin Pingzhen's eyes fixed, he moved to the side of that person and said something.

He didn't even need to interpret it to know what the other party would say, and the alarm bells were already ringing in his heart.

Feeling the unquestionable power across the space, the young man realized that he was locked in without being too slow. This pair of not-bad-experienced body wanted to react, but was forced by the gap in absolute cultivation and could only wait helplessly. The damage falls on the body.

"Pfft—" This means keeping your hands and not keeping your hands.

Bu Zhaowu even felt an extremely sore pain in the corners of the eyes, ear temples, and mucous membranes of the nasal cavity as a whole, and the gurgling hot liquid flowed through, as if foretelling an unknown ending.

The cornea was covered with a dull dark red, making him unable to see the reality of the world clearly, but he could still vaguely see a certain tall shadow, walking with heavy steps, coincident with his beating heartbeat like a drum, shaking him The terror in my heart reached a certain level.

Is he dying?

He is going to die.Suddenly Bu Zhaowu felt that the world was in a daze, the chaotic voices in his ears were instantly silenced, and the whole world became quiet.

"Your Excellency, wait a minute!" A voice suddenly entered his life that was about to end.

The owner of the voice can be heard with a difficult tone, and the situation is probably also very bad.But the other party still seemed to have some kind of hope, or should I say...confidence.

Who is this?
Bu Zhaowu felt that he was really boring.Obviously the situation couldn't be worse, and hell is just a mile away, yet there is still time to think about it.

Who else can save him now, under the wrath of that thunderbolt, it would be good if they were not cleaned up together.How could anyone dare to stand up and stop it... To this dear friend whose voice sounded very familiar but he couldn't recognize it, thank you anyway.

"This junior is a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect. I had a lot of misunderstandings earlier, and I have no intention of being an enemy to you. Please be merciful, senior." The young man's voice trembled a little, as if he was also under tremendous pressure, and he seemed to be still strong. Enduring the pain bulging from his throat.

But in the end he was told to finish speaking calmly.

Bu Zhaowu felt that since the other party finished speaking, as if some secret number had been unlocked, the monstrous killing intent that was pressing on the top also dissipated a little.The killing move hanging above his skull did not fall, as if hesitating again and again, followed by Bu Zhaowu's heartbeat that was beating too fast, it finally disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

The brain that had stopped functioning due to the strong pressure and suppression finally grasped a little bit of clear light at this moment - he didn't have to die.

Even though the timing was not right, Bu Zhaowu couldn't help laughing.It's great to be alive--

It turned out to be...you.What an unexpected person, and an unexpected direction.

This favor is really owed.

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Zhenjun Yuanheng really wanted to kill this group of overseas monks in front of him.

Not only because of what Lin Pingzhen said about their actions.

True Monarch Yuanheng is actually not the violent type of person.Although there were a lot of rumors about him in the cultivation world back then, some of which were untrue, and some of which were embellished, and everything was said, but he was never a person who was easy to kill.

In the eyes of outsiders, no matter how terrifying he is, no matter how ruthless his methods are, he seldom kills people.

But just now he really wanted to get rid of this group of people.The southeast frontier has been hiding in the turtle shell for these years. Although it is not their wish, they have to admit that they have indeed blocked many external dangers for them.

But temporarily blocking the danger does not mean it will be like this forever.

And the people in the southeast border found that although they could temporarily hide from the murderous intentions from the outside world by hiding under this land, the same land also imprisoned their potential and future.

This piece of land once known as the God of the World has lost its former glory and the possibility of rising again, and generations of descendants have been imprisoned in the past.

In order to retrieve the lost hope and future, the Wuhua faction persisted in searching generation after generation, and finally saw the dawn of hope in this generation.

Zhenjun Yuanheng is also an executor of this long plan, and of course he is also a very insignificant one.But his heart is the same as all the predecessors on this path, especially after he was free——

He absolutely does not allow anyone to destroy it.

But the current southeast frontier has absolutely no power to parry against the outside world.If this group of people is asked to go out and cause trouble, it is not sure how much trouble it will cause to the southeast border.

However, a certain existence seemed to disagree, and suddenly intervened.

And the guy in the lead had some skills, so he insisted on holding on.

Tsk, I really don't know what those rotten old guys hiding behind are thinking.Obviously the position is here, but I didn't see how they planned from the beginning to the end, but it caused them a lot of trouble.

But go with them.

Seeking ancestral shade is a kind of incompetent withdrawal. They have been able to live like this for so many years, and they will certainly be able to in the future. They will use their own methods to escape the curse that has imprisoned them for tens of millions of years.

Back in front of him again, Zhenjun Yuanheng lost his interest suddenly, and just as this Gu Yuhua had declared the title of Xuantian Sword Sect again, he simply let go of that murderous intent.

"Boss, are you okay?" The anxious voice of the confidant came from next to his ear, mingled with tears.Probably out of fright, even the titles that had long been abandoned in the past popped up.

He narrowly escaped death, but the injuries he suffered could not be reversed, after all, he was almost crushed to death by spiritual power.But at least he was still alive, Bu Zhaowu vomited blood, but the corners of his mouth still couldn't help evoking a strange smile, he was in a terrible embarrassment.

"Okay, very good, isn't this still alive? Help me up..." He continued to sit up slowly with the strength of his confidant, but his eyes did not show confusion or panic: "Why are you crying, the matter is not over yet." The big event is just about to begin Come.

He followed Gu Yuhua's deep gaze, and at the end of his vision, a blurred light and shadow appeared faintly, like something familiar.

(End of this chapter)