Chapter 528
"He he he, he is Xie Tian?"

It wasn't until the killing god-like figure disappeared at the end of the sky, and among the geniuses who had experienced the evil sky's seven kills up close, that trembling words sounded.

It was not Daoist Daozi who spoke, but a warrior from the death camp.

He is most qualified to say this, because among all the people, he is the most familiar with Xie Tian.

Even at the beginning of the two's acquaintance, he had brutally abused Xie Tian, ​​beating Xie Tian as hard as he could.

But because of this, when he saw Tian Xin, who made all the geniuses in Kyushu powerless and desperate, being forced to run away screaming and screaming by Xie Tian, ​​he almost bit off his tongue!

As soon as he appeared on the stage, he instantly killed Wang Po!

No real fit with the top genius of the death camp!
The first genius in seven kills in Kyushu!

The three realms are broken together!

In the end, Tianxin was forced to use the top Xuanbao Tianyiding to escape!

"How could his niang be Xie Tian!"

The warrior screamed again, and sat down on the ground, completely dumbfounded.

Because, this is Xie Tian, ​​extremely strange, yet extremely familiar.

What is unfamiliar is Xie Tian's current cultivation base and strength.

What is familiar is Xie Tian's desperate slaughter.

Dulong also sat down, thinking of Xie Tian's heroic appearance in the Seventh Battle, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but he also thought of Tian Xin's embarrassment when he fled, and laughed out loud!
"This is Xie Tian! Hahahaha!"

Everyone in the death camp laughed loudly, the pain and humiliation bestowed on the death camp by the geniuses of Eight States disappeared at this moment, replaced by ecstatic joy!
Because, they have evil days!
Xie Tian, ​​it's a death battalion sergeant!

And everyone in Tizong, who should have been happier than the death camp, was pale and at a loss at this moment.

"Evil, evil day..."

"Hu, Senior Brother Hu Lai, yes, it's Xie Tian..."

……

They heard Hu Lai admitting his identity with their own ears, and they saw with their own eyes that the golden twin souls burst out from Hu Lai's body, and the top-notch power of Gang Sha in Kyushu exploded...

So they knew that the godlike figure in their hearts was just a clone of Death Camp Xietian.

But there is no anger, only a deep loss, and a kind of resentment after being cheated.

"Evil God..."

Xiaoshu subconsciously touched his right eye, the injury healed for several years, now it was stinging again, as if the stinging was caused by too strong sunlight.

But the rising sun has just risen in the east...

"Heh, the whetstone of Daoist True Yuan Realm..."

Xiaoshu smiled wryly, he knew Xie Tian was strong, terrifyingly strong, so strong that he didn't have the guts to stay in the abyss to hunt for treasures, and hurried back to the Dao Palace to break through the great realm.

This breakthrough was in two years and two realms. Just when he was about to forget the whetstone of the True Yuan Realm that he had chosen for himself, the whetstone appeared again.

As soon as he appeared, he died seven times in a row on the first day of the Dao Palace, and fled in despair.

"Give me a way out!"

Bang!
Xiaoshu kicked hard, kicking away the largest ancient stone so far.

"what!"

Xiaoshu was startled, who is so unlucky?

Tong Tian, ​​with an anxious expression on his face, flew over while clutching his bloody head, before he could land in the future, he asked anxiously, "Where's Tian Xinren?"

"Tianxin, he..." Xiaoshu felt a little guilty, and looked in the direction of Tianxin's escape.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Seeing this, Tongtian hurriedly shouted, "Immediately disperse and look for Tianxin, we must find him, and when we find him, call everyone to gather!"

The Taoists were stunned, and Xiaoshu asked blankly, "Why are you looking for him?"

Tongtian took a deep breath, and said with an extremely solemn expression: "Tizong Hulai, it is Xietian, and he is the Tongtian killer recognized by the ancient battle platform in the middle realm! He has come to find Tianxin!"

Everyone looked at Tongtian silently.

Tong Tian was puzzled: "You..."

"Brother Tongtian, the two of them met..."

Tong Tian's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly looked around, but he didn't find the two of them, so he hurriedly asked, "Where's the person?"

"all gone."

"That's okay." Tong Tian breathed a sigh of relief, and then said fearfully, "Even if Tian Xin is not afraid of Xie Tian, ​​Xie Tian should not be underestimated... Strange, what are those people in the death camp laughing at?"

Xiaoshu pushed the sword wolf forward and hid himself behind.

Seeing Tongtian staring at him, Jianlang touched his nose and said in a muffled voice: "Senior brother, Xietian won, Tianxin..."

Tong Tian felt as if struck by lightning, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, and asked in a trembling voice, "Tian Xin, are you still alive?"

"Not yet..." Sword Wolf thought for a while and replied honestly.

"That's good..." Tongtian rejoiced.

"But Xie Tian caught up."

Tong Tian swallowed his saliva and comforted himself, "Fortunately, in Tian Xin's body, eight of them have been brought back to life..."

"There's only one left."

"You..." Hearing the words, Tong Tian took a few steps back, his Dao eyes swept across the fellow disciples, only to find that everyone looked strange, and suddenly there was something wrong in his heart, and he sternly shouted, "After all, what happened! "

Sword Wolf sighed in his heart, and murmured: "The two fought for more than a day and a night, Xie Tian killed Tian Xin seven times, Tian Xin fled, Xie Tian chased and killed him, and killed him twice."

Tong Tian heard the words, Dao's eyes straightened, and he fell down straight.

Almost at the same time, You Xiaochan, who was on the broken mountain peak, also fell backwards and fell into the hands of her guardian, Yin Ding.

You Xiaochan, who fainted again because of the heartache, still had in her mind the question Xie Tian asked him before he chased him down.

"In the ancient battlefield, there is a second Yaoxin grass..."

If Hu Lai said this sentence, even if she died immediately, she would die in unparalleled happiness and sweetness.

Unfortunately not.

So when she heard this, her heart ached even more.

But even she herself didn't know that what hurt her the most was not Xie Tian's deceit, but the oath uttered by her mouth, which became an insurmountable gap between the two.

"If he is not fooling around, I will kill him first, and then kill myself to thank the world!"

Recalling You Xiaochan's decisive voice in the meeting hall, the pain in Xia Yi's heart eased a bit.

Only now did he understand that Xie Tian's exposure, the most painful thing was not him, the patriarch of the Ti sect, but You Xiaochan who entrusted his body and mind to Xie Tian.

Killing Xietian, can she do it?
Even at this moment, You Xiaochan, does she hate Xie Tian or not?

This point, even You Xiaochan herself can't explain clearly.

"Sovereign, Xiaochan is hurt, she's exhausted, she might not survive a month..." Yin Ding lamented.

Xia Yi smiled bitterly: "Perhaps death is the only relief for her..."

The entire Tizong is filled with a kind of silent sorrow, and the best way to vent this sorrow is anger.

Even though Xie Tian has been deceiving them from the beginning to the end, no one, including Xia Yi, can show any anger towards Xie Tian.

"Do you really think that you are a real disciple of the Taizong..."

Thinking of what Xie Tian had said to him over and over again, Xia Yi raised his head with difficulty, and looked at the figure in the image of the ancient battlefield, who was going forward bravely, pursuing and killing.

Almost everyone looked at this lonely, sad and murderous figure without hesitation.

Until a broken tripod fell from the sky.

Po Ding not only protected Tianxin to escape successfully, but when it fell, it also successfully broke through a cloud of white mist in the image of Shangjing.

The white mist dispersed, and the dilapidated hut surrounded by six-foot low walls appeared in everyone's sight.

Boom boom boom!
All the Luxians in the Kyushu practice world stood up, their eyes shining brightly!
"Is there any academy!"

"There is no book in the legend... No!"

……

Including Shen Shao, all the Luxians were dumbfounded!

Because on the plaque above the wooden door, there are not four words!

Tianxin fell to the ground, vomited blood again and again, hurriedly swallowed the healing elixir and sat cross-legged to adjust his breath. Half an hour later, he opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a six-foot low wall, a hut, and two wooden doors with a gap of less than half a foot.

Tian Xin suppressed his excitement, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the plaque on the wooden door.

"No, book?"

Seeing the word clearly, Tianxin frowned slightly. Before leaving, he learned from Peak 27 that the greatest opportunity for the upper realm is whether there is an academy, but now...

"This, should be the academy..."

Tianxin looked carefully at the dilapidated Youwu Academy, as if he understood something, a hint of joy appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It has been dilapidated over the years. I didn't expect that there are only four characters of "Academy" and "No Books"..."

An unprecedented excitement grew in Tianxin's heart, making him tremble with excitement!
"But the chances will never be reduced by a single bit! Xie Tian, ​​live well and wait for me to kill you!"

It's a pity that he didn't know that there were four characters on the plaque.

Xie Tian came and stayed for nine days, and the word Youyuan disappeared.

But everyone in Kyushu doesn't know that these four characters are not about whether there is a school or not.

But whether there is a book or not.

Xie Tian has fate, but Tian Xin has no books.

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