Heavenly Lord Asura

"No heaven!"

Looking at the familiar back in front of him, Longhu was in a complex mood, with surprises and joys, sorrows and pains. He immediately softened. It seemed that the last trace of strength was exhausted, and he fell to the ground, spewing out a mouthful of blood.

Wutian turned around, stepped forward quickly, helped him up, smiled, and said: "You can adjust your breath, and you can leave it to me here."

"Wutian, I..."

Waved his hand, Wutian said: "Needless to say, I know it all!"

"Hehe, but I still don't have the ability to avenge the villagers. If you didn't show up, I'm afraid I would die on the spot, am I very useless!" Longhu laughed at himself.

"You have done enough, just call me the rest. Tonight, Fire Cloud Sect will definitely be removed from Qinglongzhou!"

Longhu worried: "But, they are very strong, can you do it alone?"

"Don't worry, just ants!"

Wu Tianbao smiled to signal relief, then turned around, facing dozens of people, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a monstrous murderous intent.

"Wu Tian, ​​there is a way to heaven, you don't go, **** has no way to go, staying in the Asura Palace obediently can survive the world, but you have to run to die. If so, I will fulfill you."

The older disciple sneered.

However, before the words fell, his pupils shrank, because the white figure on the opposite side suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of him the next moment, and then a fist quickly enlarged in the pupil.

He was shocked, backed up, and wanted to avoid him, but the speed of his fist was too fast to allow him to avoid it. With a thud, blood suddenly appeared, only to feel that the severe pain instantly swept through every nerve, and then his consciousness became weak. Go, fall to the ground and die!

Seeing this scene, the remaining dozens of people were all frightened. Such speed, such means, and such strength completely surpassed their imagination, and it was not at the same level.

"So strong!"

Longhu secretly shook his tongue, vaguely remembering that Wutian was the least favored in the village at the beginning, but unexpectedly, now he has reached such a height, even as a fire spirit body, he is beyond the reach.

"Swish..."

Never staying, Wutian flashed again and again, and every short stop, one life was lost. They had no time to react. They only felt a pain in their chest. Looking down, they saw a finger-sized hole in their chest. , The blood spurts like an arrow!

Then, his pupils dilated and fell in a pool of blood and died.

"Devil, run away everyone!"

Seeing this **** and cruel scene, some people finally couldn't stand it and fled in horror. There was a chain reaction. The crowd broke up and fled in all directions, lest they would be overtaken by the terrible demon.

Wutian frowned and shouted: "Xiaotian!"

Wow!

A frog sounded, not very loud, but with a supreme aura, the little guy stood on Wutian, a large amount of golden light surged out, and a huge beast shadow emerged from behind the two.

The shadow of the beast is comparable to a mountain, derived from the fierce power of the wild ancient beast, it is pervasive, terrifying, and the souls of those who flee are all gone, like a candle in the wind, shaking, shaking, and even forgetting to escape!

Suddenly, the beast shadow opened its mouth, and suddenly a monstrous suction appeared. Dozens of people suddenly woke up and turned and fled. Unfortunately, it was too late. In the wide mouth, a long tongue swept out, sweeping all directions, rolling them all up, and disappearing Big golden mouth.

In the huge mouth, the fangs were glowing, golden, and falling into the moment, dozens of people turned into flesh and blood like dead wood, swallowed into the body of the beast, and became the little guy's tonic.

In just an instant, all the people present fell, and even the few monsters in the distance were not spared. When the beast shadow disappeared, no one existed in the mountains, only dozens of robes were left. And fall.

"Fighting with Lord Frog is almost killing him."

The little guy was full of disdain, and his back body shook, and three blood-red essences appeared, like blood diamonds, crystal clear, and was grasped by Wutian.

"This is the essence of their flesh and blood, and it should be of great benefit to you."

Although the three essences contained all the essence of these people, Wu Tian couldn't say anything to refine them, so they gave them to Longhu.

Longhu was not polite at all. He grabbed the essence and threw it into his mouth. The body surface quickly evaporated a faint blood, and he cultivated the Spirit Swallowing Magic Tome. This kind of flesh and blood essence is more effective than the essence. When he got up, the trauma he had suffered before actually recovered seven or eight.

"It is the Yuan-swallowing frog. When Uncle Lin Shan came to the village to recruit people, I saw it once when you came back from Houshan. I thought it was just an ordinary magic frog!"

Longhu looked at the little guy, with a little fear. The Yuan-swallowing frog can evolve into the Sky-Swallowing Beast. Needless to say, the degree of horror is naturally. At the same time, he is happy for this childhood friend to get the Sky-Swallowing Beast. The recognition of the future is limitless.

"You have become stronger and mature. It must have been more than a year. You have experienced a lot of things before you can achieve what you are now. Unfortunately, Grandpa Longshan has no chance to see it."

Longhu's sadness, the destruction of the village, has always been his inner pain, and now when he thinks of it, he can't help but feel pain.

"Over the past year, you have worked hard!" After saying this, Wutian was silent. In fact, he had a lot to say in his heart, but he didn't know where to start.

"Uncle Lin Shan is being besieged by a group of direct disciples, let's go and help him!" Long Hu smiled and said, "Thanks to Uncle Lin's help this year, I was able to be safe and sound, and even got the trust of Huo Zhenren. The Spirit Swallowing Scriptures are all taught to me, so he can't do anything."

At this moment, he doesn't have that kind of evil aura, simple and honest, and respectful of love and justice.

Wutian nodded, and the two went on the road, stepping on the dead branches and leaves, stepping on the ruined walls, and heading to the depths of the Fire Cloud Sect.

Both of them had a tacit understanding. They didn't ask each other what they had experienced this year. They talked about other topics, perhaps because they didn't want to worry the other party.

"You can let the Asura Palace take action, destroy the Fire Yunzong, and avenge the village. You should have paid a heavy price!" Longhu muttered in his heart.

The breeze came, the clothes were fluttering, the white hair was flying, there was a kind of ethereal air, and there was a smell of loneliness and vicissitudes, Longhu looked in his eyes, somewhat sad.

That sunny and innocent boy no longer exists. All the goodness of the past has become an indelible memory. It has become the past and can never be returned. Perhaps only in a dream can you find that innocence. Right.

Led by Longhu, the two came to a stone forest to stop, because there was fighting inside.

"Lin Shan, you're just a deacon elder, and you dare to betray the sect. Tonight, this is your burial place, and I can't save you if I go down to the earth."

There was a tender voice, with a little sarcasm and disdain, the status of the deacon elder in the sect was higher than that of the average disciple, but in the eyes of the disciple, he was at best a manager.

If it were before, they would not dare to be so presumptuous. After all, a deacon elder can make a lot of resources for the sect every year. It can also be said that it is the food and clothing parents of all the disciples, but no one will tolerate traitors.

"Wang Miao, you are looking for death!"

The murderous intent of the dragons and tigers suddenly appeared, the black mist was transpiring, one foot stepped out, the mountain shook, the stone forest was full of powder, and the lime was flying all over the sky.

"Longhu, what are you doing, don't run away!"

Amidst the lime, an angry voice roared with anxiety, and then a black figure rushed out, with wounds all over his body, and the blood was surging, but he didn't even wrinkle his brows, as if he didn’t know the pain, but looked towards When Longhu, his face was full of anger.

"Uncle Lin..."

Wutian murmured, this figure was too familiar. Ever since he had a memory, he remembered that if it hadn't been for the black-clothed man in front of him who would often bring food and property relief, he and grandpa would have starved to death.

Moreover, when it was discovered that there was no physique, the whole village looked down on him and criticized him. Only Lin Shan encouraged him and made him work hard to become a master.

"Longhu, you're not dead?"

A woman walked out, about twenty or so, her face was still beautiful, but her beautiful cheeks were filled with sheer hostility and cruelty, and then she looked at Wutian, her eyebrows suddenly frowned.

"Wu Tian, ​​it's you!"

Wang Miao also participated in the Hundred Sects Competition, so he recognized Wu Tian's identity at a glance. On the contrary, Lin Shan had a deep look of surprise in his eyes.

"Are you Xiaotian?"

Lin Shan was a little uncertain. Since a year ago, he had never seen that little guy again, but only occasionally heard of it. But in the past year or so, Wutian has changed a lot, so he can't be sure.

"Uncle Lin, haven't seen you for more than a year, are you okay?"

Wutian knelt on one knee, very respectful, and his eyes were a little moist. If someone who knew Wutian saw this behavior, he would be shocked, and even the Great Venerable would be shocked!

However, this person in front of him is the benefactor of him and his grandfather, and he is also an elder who has cared for himself since childhood. He deserves his respect and respect.

"You are really Xiaotian, haha, Uncle Lin looks forward to day and night, and every day worries, I finally see you as a stinky boy, hurry up, get up..."

Lin Shan was very excited, his hands were trembling, like seeing a long-awaited child, tears and surprises.

"Haha, Wutian, you and Longhu are both remnants of Longcun. Since we are together now, I will be a good person and send you to reunite with the dead villagers."

At this time, Wang Miao's laughter came out, but he was sneer.

Lin Shan changed color, turned and stood in front of the two of them, hurriedly said: "I block them, Xiaotian, Longhu, you go quickly, this time even if you struggle with your old life, you won't be surprised."

Seeing this ~www.readwn.com~Wutian both had a warm current flowing in their hearts, looked at each other, and stepped out at the same time, crossing in front of Lin Shan.

This action made Lin Shan stunned, and immediately shouted angrily: "I told you to go, didn't you hear? Do you want the only bloodline in Longcun to be cut?"

As he said, Lin Shan reached out with a big hand and wanted to catch the two of them and throw them behind. However, what surprised him was that no matter how much power he used, he couldn't move them half way, just like two ancient trees, rooted here. .

"you guys……"

Lin Shan's mouth opened wide and his eyes were full of incredible.

"Uncle Lin, you protected us and the village when you were young, let us protect you today!" Long Hu said with a smile.

After Lin Shan froze for a while, he nodded with a wry smile, but he was very pleased in his heart. At the same time, he felt very moved. Now that the little kid has grown up, he has the ability to be on his own and no longer needs his protection.

"Hehe, in fact, you don't have to fight, anyway, you will die sooner or later!" Wang Miao sneered, then waved his arm and shouted: "Kill them!"