God's Perspective

Chapter 303 Since She Wants You To Die, Then Die

Lanhuo is the boss of the Hell of Fire, a powerful existence in the late stage of Hunyuan, with unparalleled fire control secrets, and has an astonishing record of fighting against three of the same level without dying.

What is more terrifying than his strength is his calculations. Many people who died in his hands were not directly killed by him, but died in his conspiracy. The family and country monks in the second group were completely ruined by him, and in the end they had to rely on him to "reluctantly" kill each other.

This is the disgrace of the second group of Yan and Huang, and the disgrace of the monks of the family and country, but Lan Huo is not ashamed but proud, relying on his own powerful strategy to deal with various forces, so that the monks of the family and the country can't do anything about him , several times and the people of the country have just faced each other.

However, this time, he met Chu Tian...

Chu Tian said that he could not tolerate it!

The last sentence of the scene was said, and the air was instantly solemn to the extreme, and the murderous intent was pervasive in a radius of [-] meters around Chu Tian and Lan Huo.

With a bang, something shattered in the air, it was the extreme temperature that boiled the water vapor in the air.

Lan Huo's figure disappeared in a flash, and a fire dragon suddenly appeared in the dead night. The dragon's tail was still where Lan Huo was standing, but the dragon's head had already bit down towards Chu Tian, ​​roaring proudly.

Chu Tian lifted the long saber upside down, pulled it up and down, and cut it in two from the mouth of the fire dragon to the tail of the fire dragon.

But this is just a foreplay. As a strong man in the late Hunyuan period, it is impossible to be so weak. The scattered fire light condensed into a blue fire figure, and a fiery red sword appeared in his hand, and the fluctuations emitted were obviously fake. High-grade spirit weapon!
He was condescending and slashed at Chu Tian like a god of fire descending into the world, and shouted: "The principle of fists, what do you think?"

Chu Tian resisted with a horizontal knife, but was cut back nearly a hundred meters abruptly, plowing out two deep ravines on the strengthened high-strength concrete floor.

The prestige of the late Hunyuan period can be seen from this!
But Chutian is different today. If he was in the Ice Mystery Realm in the Hundred Thousand Snow Field half a year ago, he would still need to rely on various secret methods such as the eight needles of collapse, such as two positive and negative spirals, such as a strong and never backing down, to be able to It can stand up to the late stage of Hunyuan.

But at this time, with the physical strength of the third stage of Ruthless Body Refining Technique, he is not inferior to ordinary Hunyuan primary and mid-stage masters, coupled with the mystery of clairvoyant spiritual eyes, slowing down the power five times faster, and The flaws that can be seen everywhere.

To be honest, it is not too difficult for Chutian to win this battle!

"I'll tell you the truth about fists." Chu Tian raised his head, looked at the extremely cool blue fire shrouded in flames a hundred meters away, and said calmly.

He stepped out, held the knife with both hands, and raised it above his head. He didn't have too much power, but it was so simple and unremarkable, like a child holding a knife at will.

But just this cut shocked Lan Huo.

He originally disdained Chutian because he was born in the Primordial Realm, and could easily detect the strength of his opponent's cultivation, so in his eyes, Chutian should only be in the Qi Refining Realm.

As for a strong man in the late Hunyuan period against a strong man in the Qi refining state, no matter how amazing Chu Tian was, he still felt that it was impossible for him to miss.

But now, he was trembling under Chutian's knife. Originally, what he thought was to completely suppress Chutian in a strong and domineering way, to show his strength to the world, and no matter what Chutian did, he would go head-on. The devastating destruction.

But at this time, facing the knife, he unexpectedly found that he seemed to be imprisoned, let alone counterpressing with the knife, even pulling away to avoid it was extremely difficult.

It is obvious that Lan Huo is not an easy person to create an organization like Hell with one hand. He also had strange encounters in his early years.

At this moment, under his fiery eyes, he suddenly felt that it was not a single knife. After that knife, there was a second knife, a third knife...even the shadow of the tenth knife!
But, it was just a knife...

With Chutian's current strength, how powerful should the power of one slash be, and how terrifying is the power of such a superimposed ten slashes?
No one knows, except Lan Huo at this time.

Lan Huo yelled, roaring in anger, he couldn't bear Chu Tian's saber before it fell, his dark eyes were terrified, and he really felt a kind of death crisis.

However, the boss of Hell who has dominated the wild cultivation world for many years, of course, did not blow it out. In the extreme depression, his own potential was also squeezed to the extreme. He uttered the most powerful roar in his life, and slashed the most powerful sword in his life.

But seeing under Chu Tian's snow-bright blade, a fire dragon that was smaller than before, but more compact, showing a light blue flame, roared towards the blade!

The dragon's head is ferocious and its tail is swaying, the air is turbulent and there are constant sounds, even the space around the dragon's body has a sense of deformation.

Only then could he accept Chu Tian's saber.

Lan Huo stepped back a few steps, the flames around his body fluctuated continuously, his face was slightly pale and he gasped for breath.

Fortunately in his heart, he finally took it, but what followed was even greater ferocity, the famous monk of the family and country, but that's all!
But the next moment, his expression was dull.

Among the light blue flames all over the sky, Chu Tian strolled forward dragging a long knife. Compared with his embarrassment, Chu Tian's expression was calm and his breath was steady, as if he didn't have the slightest consumption.

Afterwards, Chu Tian raised his eyes and saw him, and raised the knife in his hand again.

Lan Huo's heart trembled, and he ran away immediately, roaring and shouting: "I'm not playing anymore, I admit defeat, you have big fists and strong reason, this time I'm admitting defeat!"

The wild cultivators around trembled, Lan Huo's fierce reputation was well-known in the wild cultivating world, and the fierce power of the seventh bandit was not just talk, and even once killed the monks of the family and country openly, no one dared to say no .

But it was such a ferocious person who ran away today.

They looked at Chu Tian in awe, and originally thought that they would embarrass the monks of the family and country by taking advantage of the large gathering of wild cultivators and bandits this time.

But now it seems that, well, let's stay where it is cool.

"Chutian?" Suddenly someone came to his senses and remembered this familiar name. When they came to Panlong Mountain, they were destined to miss the scenery of Jiujian Mountain. profound.

So only at this moment, with hindsight.

One by one whispered to each other, looking at Chu Tian's eyes in admiration, no wonder he is so powerful, it turns out he is the No.1 of this younger generation.

But suddenly his pupils shrank and his expression was astonished. This is... what is he going to do? !

At this time on the field, Lan Huo took the road and fled, while the long knife in Chu Tian's hand also fell.

It's not the fall of letting go, but the fall of chopping!
Even if Lan Huo has conceded defeat, even if Lan Huo has bowed his head, Chu Tian said that it won't work if you kill the eighteenth generation of your ancestors and then apologize!
As soon as the knife fell, Lan Huo forced himself to take another blow with a secret method in endless fear and confusion, but was instantly submerged by the knife, and was finally blasted hundreds of meters away.

But as expected of the boss of Hell of Fire, he didn't die like this, but he couldn't maintain the flames of his body any longer, lying on the ground in a big shape, his body twitched, and he couldn't resist anymore.

Chutian approached from a distance, and continued to raise the long knife in his hand. Countless wild cultivators at the Panlong Mountain Pass gasped. Even if Chutian was not on the battlefield, he would not target them, but they also retreated a few steps involuntarily. , Looking at the figure of Chu Tian in the field, there was an unimaginable awe.

What is strong?This is called being powerful!

What is domineering?This is called overbearing!

If you admit defeat, if you have no strength to resist, if you are only half breathed, you still keep your face unchanged as before, gently raising the knife.

At this moment, all the people who witnessed this scene, whether it was Panlong Mountain Pass or Panlong Mountain, or the three people in the depths of the homeland cultivator's garrison, couldn't help but feel chills down their backs, and they had a feeling for that man. An indescribable sense of fear.

"Forgive others and forgive others, fellow Daoist Chu, can you give me some face for the Black Flame Demon, and how about ending this matter?" Suddenly on Panlong Mountain, three figures in black robes leaped in the air, standing not far away Said lightly.

Feeling their aura, Yexiu around him gasped again.

Black Flame Demon, the third largest bandit in China, the three of them are all in the late Hunyuan period!
They looked back and forth between Chutian and Heiyanmo, they were surprised by Yexiu's evil taste, they didn't know what choice Chutian would make, whether he would give in or not.

Under the attention of all the people, the long knife in Chu Tian's hand fell down, this time it was not cut down, but put down.

All Yexiu sighed, this world is still unfair after all, even someone as powerful as Chutian must bow his head to some people.

The three Black Flame Demons looked at each other, heaved a sigh of relief and at the same time looked playfully at Chutian who was not far away. The superiors said that this guy was terrifying and could not be regarded with common sense.

But looking at it now, it's nothing more than that.

Suddenly he frowned, and saw Chu Tian, ​​who put down his long knife, slowly walking towards them.

They looked at each other in surprise, but Chu Tian had already put down the saber and they naturally had no reason to stop him. Otherwise, if they really annoyed Chu Tian, ​​they expressed that they were very afraid of Chu Tian's two sabers just now.

Under the attention of all the people, Chu Tian came to Lan Huo and looked down at the half-dead man.

Lan Huo is worthy of being a hero. At this moment, after being protected by someone, he regained his ferocity. He and Chu Tian looked at each other unyieldingly and said, "How dare you kill me?"

Chu Tian shrugged his shoulders, expressing his indifference, and said softly, "It's not a question of whether I dare or not, but a question of whether you deserve to die."

Lan Huo was stunned, puzzled.

Then Chu Tian nuzzled an extremely seductive beauty with a bumpy figure next to the famous Nuqiu Mountain, and said, "But since she wants you to die, it means that you deserve to die."

Lan Huo trembled, shocked and furious. What surprised him was that Chutian really dared to kill him, and what made him angry was that Chutian had been so cruel and domineering to him before... just because of that woman's words?

"So, you die."

Chu Tian raised the long saber, and then fell the long saber, piercing Lan Huo's throat.

Blood splattered!
"Chutian, dare you?" The three Black Flame Demons were furious and wanted to attack Chutian.

Chu Tian suddenly turned around, with endless fierce lights in his eyes, did he really think that I was afraid of you?

But at this moment, another person came from Panlong Mountain. It was a broad-shouldered man in a long black coat with tough eyes.

His clear eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "I'll save you, little friend Chutian, you three, how about giving Yi Tianying some face?"

(End of this chapter)