Chapter 877: Trampling to death
The jade sea is crystal clear, the sunset is brilliant, the world is magnificent, originally this place should be peaceful and peaceful, but at this moment, there is a lot of noise here, the world is shaking, and the whole world is shocked. 【Latest Chapter Reading】
Everyone couldn't believe it, as if they were in a mythical world.
Originally, the holy son of the Fuji family, who "killed the Quartet", a generation of masters, looked down on all living beings, looked at the world, indispensable, who was not in awe, who was not respectful, but now, he was pierced through the head by a spear that flew from the sky and was nailed to the ground.
Bloody, the miserable white brains mixed with blood flowed down, dyeing the bluestone ground red, the sunset drooping, shining there, it seems, boundless desolation, a generation of masters, just under the witness of everyone, incredible fall.
Everyone looked at each other in disbelief, but there was a chill in their bones, even some of the older characters, and their scalps were numb.
"This ...... What the hell is going on?"
"Who was it, who threw that spear and killed the Fuji family's holy son?"
"Oh my God, there is going to be a big earthquake, the holy son of the Fuji family has been killed, the Fuji family will definitely not give up, is it going to enter the troubled times?!"
The world shook, the whole world was in an uproar, and everyone was talking.
"Which Tianjiao did it, why don't you come forward now?"
"It should be someone who didn't like it, so he threw this spear and killed the rattan armor!"
"According to your speculation, how terrifying that person is, is it the older generation who made the move?"
Everyone is speculating, deducing who made the shot, everyone is chilling, this is going to cause a big earthquake, finally there is a holy son falling, Fuji Jia, the heir to the head of the Fuji family, now that he is dead, the world will be shaken.
"You say, 'This is ...... Could it be that someone from the Wang family did it, just to break the balance, start a war with the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, and establish the hegemony in one fell swoop?"
"No, if the people of the Wang family did it, are they ready to do whatever it takes?"
"Is there really this possibility, Fuji Jia is dead at this time, no matter who is behind the scenes, it will definitely be counted for the sake of Tianji Pavilion in the end, this is the fuse, Wang Python will definitely kill all those outsiders, and Tianji Pavilion is naturally unwilling to cause a big war?!"
"My God, then let's hide, the world-shattering war, we little ones will all become ashes!"
Some people are speculating, but the result is that everyone is chilling from the bottom of their hearts, "Cold, Xia Ke Island, is it really going to be no longer peaceful, entering the troubled times? Everyone will be in danger of dying and may die tragically!
"Alas, let's wait and see, the vine armor is dead, it depends on what these two forces do?"
"What else can I do, there will definitely be a war, this time the Supreme Elders of Tianji Pavilion have not come forward yet, I really don't know what they think, could it be that they have been caught by the Wang family and are afraid?"
"There is really that possibility, you must know that between these three major forces, each side has its own people lurking in the other party, and the Wang family must have gotten some news, so they are not afraid of everything and make a move at this time!"
Everyone is nervously paying attention, their hearts are pounding, every minute and every second is a torment, after all, what will happen next will be the earth-shattering pattern change of Xia Ke Island, and everyone can't avoid it.
Everyone's breathing was heavy, their faces were pale, and they looked at the Tianji Platform on the Jade Sea, which was the front line of the battlefield.
Wan Wan, the demon girl of the True Demon Palace, peerless, holy and charming, sitting there, bare-footed, lazy and delicate, looking at everything, not surprised, as if she had expected it a long time ago.
And Wang Python, one of the thirteen kings of Heavenly Desolate City, stood up suddenly, but then sat down again, his expression was calm as usual, but his eyes were cloudy, flashing with a cold light, and no one dared to look directly.
"Wang family boy, you don't listen to my sister's good words, see it, this is the end, my sister advises you to slip away quickly, otherwise later, you will also be nailed to death by a shot, then it will be really miserable, don't blame your sister for not helping you!"
The voice of the demon girl sounded, and everyone heard it, looking at each other.
What the hell is going on, does this demon girl know something, she has not intervened, she must know something about it, things are even more ethereal, and everyone is nervously concerned.
Wang Python snorted coldly and said to a person beside him: "Wei Wu, you go up and kill everyone, this is a fair challenge, no one dares to say anything!"
His voice was cold, looking at those earth cultivators, like a local chicken and a dog, one finger could crush to death, although the vine armor was dead, but dead was just dead, and everything was not in his eyes.
A young man walked out, in a cold light and iron clothes, black hair was scattered, holding a long knife, blood red, he strode out, his posture was high, his demeanor was peerless, his name was Wei Wu, another follower of Wang Python.
"It's him, Wei Wu, the holy son of the Wei family, whose strength can be called the same generation, and he actually wants to make a move!"
"Look on, I don't know if he'll die!"
"The world is going to change, if he dies again, Xia Kedao will not be able to calm down if he wants to be calm!"
Everyone was holding their breath, wondering what would happen next, whether another spear would fly and pierce that Wei Wu, and everyone's hearts were beating violently and they were nervous.
Wei Wu, dragging a blood-colored long knife, slashed across the ground, sparks burst out, the sound was deafening, and it was heard far away, and everyone heard it.
It was a very tense and depressing moment, and everyone was almost out of breath.
Wei Wu walked all the way, the blood-colored long knife cut the ground, like the god of death coming to the world, with a cruel smile on his face, looking at Hong Yi and the others, as if looking at ants, as a chivalrous island Tianjiao, he can indeed be proud of everything, not looking at these outsiders in his eyes, ignoring everything.
"If you want to blame, blame your bad life, remember my name, Wei Wu, don't wait until you get to the Yama Palace, you don't know who killed you yet!"
Wei Wu laughed, raised the long knife, and the whole body burst out with sword qi, brilliant, bloody and terrifying, as if the killing god had descended into the world, everyone's hearts were heavy, as if they had pressed a mountain that reached heaven, and they couldn't help but keep retreating.
"You're dying!"
Suddenly, Hong Yi spoke, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, his legs were blurred, and he fell in the sunset, smiling brightly, incomparably free.
"Yes, but before I die, you must die first!"
Wei Wu held a long knife in his hand, bloody, bloody and bright, like a hellish world, boundless murderous aura spread, hanging down, piercing the bluestone ground, one hole after another.
He is so sharp that no one dares to look sideways, the holy son of the Wei family, a masterpiece of a generation, has come to this point, I don't know how many killings, his eyes are red, and his smile is bloody and cruel.
"You're really going to die, and you're dying in front of me, I won't lie to you!" Hong Yi coughed up blood, but his smile was even brighter, looking at Wei Wu, under the afterglow of the sunset, he was very free and easy, and seemed to see through everything.
Everyone paid attention to this, looking at him, and their hearts were very uncomfortable, this old man was very miserable at the moment, his legs were shattered by the previous rattan armor, and now he was about to face Wei Wu's murder.
"What does he mean, did he foretell something before he died!"
It is rumored that before a person dies, his heart will be ethereal, and he can see some trajectories in the future and give birth to changes.
"Old fellow, you are the thirteenth thousand eight hundred and sixty-three people who died in my hands, it is your luck to be able to become the soul of my sword, you can go on the road with peace of mind!"
Wei Wu's blood-colored long knife fell, slowly pressed down, the sword shook the world, this is a kind of torture, watching Wei Wu's long knife slowly fall, everyone realized something.
"He's testing to see if anyone will show up!"
Someone spoke, nervously concerned, whether someone would show up again, no one knows.
"Boom!"
And at this moment, a golden big foot descended from the sky very abruptly, enveloping Wei Wu, and the domineering aura was overwhelming, and everyone was terrified.
"Die, just wait for you to appear!"
Wei Wu roared, his whole body was brilliant, the blood-colored long knife in his hand shook, and the sword suddenly rose, running through the nine heavens and ten earths, he had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and now that the enemy appeared, he struck a peerless blow, and even the heavens and the earth could be split, terrifying and terrifying.
"What, someone is really coming, who could it be?"
This area was in an uproar all of a sudden, someone really came, the other party had supernatural powers, and he couldn't see the true face clearly, could it be the people of Tianji Pavilion, save these outsiders?!
"Ah......h
Suddenly, a scream came to an abrupt end, and everyone shook, it was Wei Wu's voice, could it be that he died?
Wei Wu, the generation of Tianjiao on Xia Ke Island, actually made a miserable sound, could it be that he was trampled to death by the other party, who would it be, it was so terrible that he couldn't even compare to the enemy's kick.
Everyone couldn't believe it, this was too mythical, Wei Wu was trampled to death, if he said it, no one would believe it, they all wanted to see who it was.
The brilliance is brilliant, the supernatural powers are astonishing, and when everything returns to the basics, everyone is shocked when they see everything inside.
It was a young man, the sunset was like blood, sprinkled with red brilliance in the sky, dyeing the earth with a layer of red, and a tall figure stood, white clothes were better than snow, and the heroic posture was great.
This is a teenager, heroic and peerless!
He seems to be blended with heaven and earth, dressed in white without a trace of dust, otherworldly, handsome face, resolute face, peerless demeanor, like the birth of a fairy king.
"Who is he, how come he has never been seen?"
When they saw the faces of the people who came, everyone was in an uproar, the young man in front of them, they had never seen him, there was no name on Xia Ke Island, who could it be, and he trampled a generation of Tianjiao Wei Wu to death.
On the ground at this moment, there was a blood-stained cold light iron coat, which was the wreckage of Wei Wu, and when it fell, it turned into a puddle of mud, and everyone couldn't believe it, as if they were dreaming, it was too shocking!
Wei Wu, the generation of Tianjiao on Xia Ke Island, actually died, and died under the foot of the young man in front of him, I am afraid that this is the most aggrieved way to die, and it will be recorded in the annals of history!
"Senior Hong!"
Qin Xuan looked at Hong Yi, the old man in Mai on the ground, looking at his free and easy smile, looking at everything, his eyes gradually moistened.
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