Heaven and the world

Updated: 2012-08-30

Bu Xiaosheng's heart skipped a beat, originally he was determined to die, this time he rescued Bu Xiaotian, it was because of the blood in his body.Blood is always thicker than water.No matter how Bu Xiaotian plots, even kills his wife and abandons his son, but he is always Bu Xiaosheng's father, this is a fact that no one can change.

From the moment Bu Xiaosheng walked out of the shelter of the origin clock, he had no hope of surviving.Being able to accompany Bu Xiaotian to die on the battlefield is also repaying his fate.If he is lucky enough to keep his Yuanling immortal, maybe he will be reincarnated in the future, and he will never have anything to do with Bu Xiaotian again.

However, Bu Xiaosheng never expected that Bu Xiaotian would bite the bullet and tell about Peng Miao.Since Du Rufeng disappeared, Liu Feng, Peng Tian, ​​Bu Xiaosheng and others have spent countless energy and manpower, but none of them can find a trace of Peng Miao.They have made several discussions, and even prepared for the worst.Perhaps, Du Rufeng discovered that Peng Miao was not the reincarnation of Empress Nuwa at all, and had already killed her and destroyed her body.

However, Liu Feng and Bu Xiaosheng always believed that Peng Miao was definitely fine, maybe she was hidden by Du Rufeng, or maybe some strong person or force from the Demon Mirror rescued Peng Miao. [

As for what the other party's plan is, no one can predict it, and it can only be that when the critical moment is reached, everyone will see each other again.But at this time, Bu Xiaotian actually yelled to Bu Xiaosheng that he knew Peng Miao's whereabouts.

"Bu Xiaotian, tell me, is it a good thing for you eleven patriarchs to do!" Bu Xiaosheng sternly shouted.Back then, the eleven patriarchs made many schemes, but they almost succeeded. If the chess piece left by Empress Nuwa hadn't appeared, Bu Xiaosheng probably wouldn't have had the chance to question Bu Xiaotian here.

"Bu Xiaosheng, did you use this tone to talk to Wei's father? Also, let me tell you, if you want to know about Peng Miao, quickly join hands with me and use the ultimate killing technique in the clan." Let's kill Xuanwu first." At this time, Bu Xiaotian finally stabilized, Bu Xiaosheng always had weaknesses, Peng Miao was his inner demon, and he couldn't forget it at all.

"If I find out that you lied to me, I will never die with you." At this moment, Bu Xiaosheng finally did not refuse, his eyes flashed with hope, but he did not see the flash in Bu Xiaotian's eyes at all. Refined.

"Shoot, the technique of killing the bear clan, the flying bear enters the dream." Bu Xiaosheng's body shook, and the vitality in his whole body suddenly burned violently. With a flash of his figure, he arrived at Bu Xiaotian's side.

"Okay, okay, okay." Bu Xiaotian laughed loudly, and saw that he shook the sky umbrella in his hand, put it on his head, and then turned his palm over, and the soul-destroying mace hit Bu Xiaosheng on the head. Down.

Bang, Bu Xiaosheng's mana was burning at this time, and he was using the secret technique of the Bear Clan. He never expected that Bu Xiaotian would attack him brazenly.Unable to guard against it, Bu Xiaosheng was smashed through the Tianling Gai by the Soul Lost Mace, and the sword power in his hand fell to the ground, and was picked up by Bu Xiaotian.

"Why?" Bu Xiaosheng's heart was full of anger and unwillingness, he simply couldn't accept that Bu Xiaotian was still lying to him at such a critical moment.

"Hahaha" Bu Xiaotian laughed wildly, completely ignoring Bu Xiaosheng who had fainted on the ground, he held a mace in one hand, swung a sword in the other, and with a sky-shielding umbrella on his head, he was totally afraid of any attack from Xuanwu.At this time, Bu Xiaotian no longer had the fearful look on his face, and his voice gradually became colder, and he said in a deep voice: "Long Mingtang, Xuanwu, you are courting death yourself. Do you know that you are really angering me?" Me. I have spent hundreds of years planning, how could I be easily disrupted by you two shits."

The cold voice reverberated in the void, not only shocked Long Mingtang and Xuanwu, but even Liu Feng and others felt incredible expressions in their hearts.At this moment, Bu Xiaotian's voice was exactly the same as Zuo Aotian's.If it weren't for the fact that the two looked completely different, everyone would probably think that the two were the same person.

"Bu Xiaotian, just keep going crazy, I see what you have to do to turn the situation around on the battlefield." Xuanwu said indifferently, without any expression on his face.Although Bu Xiaotian's sudden change of voice made him stunned, but these could not change the fact that Bu Xiaotian's Poying peak was perfect.

If you can't become a god, you will always be just an ant. Such pretending to be a ghost is useless!

"Really?" Bu Xiaotian's voice was cold, and he slowly approached Xuanwu, the Immortal Sword in his hand gave off a terrifying murderous aura, and the Soul Lost Mace, like a wolf, firmly locked onto Xuanwu's mind.

Xuanwu's footsteps moved continuously, and for some reason, the feeling Bu Xiaotian gave him at this time was already unfathomable.With a movement of Bu Xiaotian's hand, the soul-destroying mace was sacrificed to the void, turning into a meteor and bombarding Xuanwu, and the Zhanxian sword danced tens of thousands of sword flowers in his hand, covering Xuanwu's whole body.

"Impassionate, detailed description!" Bu Xiaotian's voice was indifferent, he swayed with his sword, intending to divert Xuanwu's attention.

Boom, the soul-destroying mace drew an arc in the void, and with a lingering aura, it rushed towards Xuanwu, blowing his magic robe loudly, and the sound was like a sound of magic conch.

Xuanwu is a half-step god-cultivating powerhouse, and there are monster banners all over his body to protect him, but he never thought that Bu Xiaotian's attack at this time actually caused himself a strong crisis.

That's right, it is indeed a crisis. Although the Soul Lost Mace is only a magic weapon at the level of a fairy weapon, Bu Xiaotian can activate [-]% of its power.No, Xuanwu's whole body fluttered for a while, and he finally sensed that the power emanating from the Lost Soul Mace was not the power of the third level at all.This kind of power can tear through the sky and suppress the heavens. It's only [-]% of the power. It's already surpassed the [-]% of the power of the fairy weapon, but it hasn't reached [-]%.

A strong man at the peak of Poying can activate the immortal weapon, but he can only exert a maximum of [-]% of his power.If it exceeds [-]%, it is no longer the strength of Poying, but a top figure belonging to the level of half-step refining gods. [

Bu Xiaotian is a half-step god-refining powerhouse!Xuanwu's heart tightened, he finally noticed something was wrong, the vigilance of his heart made him choose to retreat without hesitation, the demon banner kept shrinking, and guarded himself firmly.

"Hey, Bu Xiaosheng's ending is so tragic, I really can't accept it. My own father actually deceived him at the last moment. This is the most tragic story in the world. Hey" an elder sighed softly , feel worthless for the fall of Bu Xiaosheng.

"Bu Xiaosheng didn't fall so easily. Although he was smashed in the head by the mace of falling souls, when the first Xiaosheng was seriously injured, the patriarch gave him countless treasures of heaven and earth. Now Bu Xiaosheng's system should have gained a lot. Great improvement. After experiencing countless setbacks, I only hope that Bu Xiaosheng will see farther in the future." Tang Zhongtian's eyes flashed a flash of understanding, and his hands kept playing the magic formula, which turned out to be the soul in the sword of Zhanxian .

After Liu Feng gave Tang Zhongtian the Zhanxian Sword, Tang Zhongtian entrusted a ray of his soul in the body of Zhanxianjian, accompanied by the sleeping Zhanxianjian divine consciousness, and together comprehended the mystery of the formation in Zhanxianjian.Although Bu Xiaotian snatched the Immortal Zhan Sword, he could not control the Immortal Zhan Sword, nor could he activate any formations in the Immortal Zhan Sword.

At this time, Bu Xiaotian's offensive remained unchanged, he suddenly charged towards Xuanwu, and the Immortal Slayer Sword in his hand turned into a sword glow hundreds of feet long, and he cut it down with a single blow.

No one can describe the power of this sword. All the burning vitality in the void is suddenly evaporated and dissipated in an instant.The void that was originally like Huoshaoyuan was full of clear and bright scenes, and all kinds of poisonous, evil and bad qi produced by the burning of Yuanqi were all swept away.In the void, there is only one eternal light left, like a straight line, and the target of the straight line is the center of Xuanwu's head.

Xuanwu roared again and again, his hands kept blasting out his palms, constantly obliterating Bu Xiaotian's attacks.Originally, in his eyes, Bu Xiao was just a small ant, but no one expected that Bu Xiaosheng would rescue him, which made Bu Xiaotian gain luck.Bu Xiaotian used Peng Miao as an excuse to force Bu Xiaosheng to use the bear clan's lore technique, but Bu Xiaotian took this opportunity to kill Bu Xiaosheng in one fell swoop and robbed Bu Xiaosheng of the Immortal Slashing Sword in Bu Xiaosheng's hand.

Bu Xiaotian, who got the Immortal Sword, seemed to have changed a lot.Whether it is temperament, realm, or mana, it is beyond Xuanwu's imagination.On the surface of Bu Xiaotian's body, the laws of heaven and earth flowed without any impurities, and the flowing light flickered in it, unexpectedly possessing the aura of becoming an immortal.

"Bu Xiaotian, who the hell are you?" The monster banner above Xuanwu's head trembled, blocking the attack of the Immortal Sword, but Xuanwu was blasted hundreds of feet by the huge wind.

"Be careful!" Long Mingtang saw it, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of Bu Xiaotian's mouth. The sky umbrella above his head suddenly shot out thousands of sharp arrows. With a sharp breath, he could directly blast and kill the strong man at the peak of Poying .

Xuanwu also felt the crisis against the sky at this time, never before at this moment, the feeling Bu Xiaotian gave him was actually the breath of death.Xuanwu retreated again and again, and the demon-calling banner kept waving, but Zhan Xianjian carried an unparalleled offensive and kept bombarding the demon-calling banner.

Boom, boom, boom, every impact of the Immortal Slashing Sword and the Monster Calling Banner can directly penetrate the sky.However, this piece of heaven and earth is relatively solid, and it is the place where the sage sleeps, and it contains the breath of the great way.

Every time Bu Xiaotian swung his sword, the vitality around him would enter the sword body and perform a strange blessing. Several times of bombardment made Xuanwu's face pale, and blood stains finally overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Bu Xiaotian sneered again and again, at this time Xuanwu was absolutely unable to resist the attack of the sky-shading umbrella, he had been enduring it all the time, and only at the most critical moment did he use such a trump card.