In the main hall, Liu Neng's appearance exceeded everyone's expectations.

The eldest prince was a little stunned, sitting on the ground, his mood was very complicated, he couldn't understand why Liu Neng was still alive, but he knew that maybe because of this, he might have escaped today.

Huang Xiaotian's consciousness continued to recover, a trace of coolness appeared in his eyes, and the red light disappeared.

Call~

Huang Xiaotian put the Kunwu sword into the storage ring, his voice trembled a little, his vision was blurred, and he slowly walked in the direction of Liu Neng.

Crying and laughing at the same time, it's like a fool.

"Stinky little ......" Before Huang Xiaotian's words fell, a half-step fairyland powerhouse behind him suddenly shot out and broke out the most chilling blow.

Rumble~

A long sword flashed with colorful light and shot into Huang Xiaotian's body.

"Legendary Realm Divine Soldier!" Zi Xuan was shocked.

"Boss!"

"Xiaotian!"

Everyone didn't have time to react, and the long rainbow burst out.

Suddenly, Huang Xiaotian stumbled and fell to the ground, his eyes slowly closed, and he still had a smile on his face.

The group of people in the rear were all stunned, their mouths wide open, and they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

The fight stopped, but suddenly changed.

"Nima!" Liu Neng suddenly burst out foul language, although he was defeated by the other party, he still rushed forward, and in an instant, all the strong people in the hall moved!

The eldest prince Liu Han just saw hope from the bottom of his heart, and was suddenly doused by the one called Sheep's Horn Mourning, a bubble of urine, and suddenly he only felt that his eyes were dark, and he was completely angry and fainted.

Zixuan and the others shot frantically, mercilessly, and blasted at the half-step fairyland powerhouse called Sheep Horn Wailing.

"Die!"

Zixuan flicked the dragon's tail and slapped the sheep's horns into the ground, denting it.

Zixuan is a powerhouse in the fairyland, and he has no effort to deal with the sheep's horn mourning with the strength of a half-immortal, but this flick of the tail is mixed with too much anger.

He was very remorseful in his heart, he shouldn't have let Huang Xiaotian fight alone, he would have shot earlier and killed everyone, and there would be no current situation.

The seven-colored lightsaber had submerged into Huang Xiaotian's body, and it was constantly eroding his physical body.

"Ah~" Zixuan roared angrily, although at the beginning, he didn't look down on Huang Xiaotian, but after this war, although he was noble and a strong man in the fairyland, his admiration for Huang Xiaotian in his heart was from the heart, and he had long regarded him as a partner and comrade-in-arms!

Rumble~

Rumble~

Rumble~

Other strong men descended and shot together to bombard.

The ground is sunken, the rubble is constantly flying, and the strong man named Sheep's Horn Wai has sunk deep under the ground, and his life and death are unknown.

Zixuan even shook his long tail and kept hammering, and the dust in the hall was everywhere, and his vision was blurred.

"No......" Han Feixue's body weakened and sat on the ground, a person who was fine just now was pierced through his body by the Legendary Realm Divine Soldier all of a sudden, this ...... How can she accept it.

Suddenly, the whole world collapsed, and Han Feixue couldn't cry.

"Xiaotian ......" Wang Yue covered her mouth, and the tears of Douban kept falling.

She and Zhang Lin were able to meet each other and continue their relationship, all of which were due to Huang Xiaotian, it can be said that Huang Xiaotian is the benefactor of the two of them.

It can also be said that this Huang Xiaotian is the benefactor of the entire Flood Desolation Realm!

But he died in the territory of the poor mulberry, in the realm of the desolation!

The million-strong army of demons didn't kill him, but in the end, they ended up like this!

……

Thousands of miles away, Liu Bowen was patting Liu Changan on the shoulder, comforting him and saying: "The reason why you don't have to worry is because I calculated that Liu Neng is not dead, and he can still meet Huang Xiaotian in the palace, which is a good thing!"

Liu Changan's eyes widened, and he said with a little disbelief: "Ancestor, to be honest, I really don't believe it!"

"Yo, you still don't believe it, watch me deduce it for you!" Liu Bowen is in a good mood, the creatures in the Flood Desolation Realm have been amnestied, and he can leave this place!

The tortoise shell in Liu Bowen's hand was suspended, constantly rotating, surrounded by Great Dao runes, and he was constantly deducing.

Suddenly, the suspended tortoise shell broke and fell to the ground.

"What's wrong?" Liu Changan had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Liu Bowen was stunned for a moment, and then the hairs on his whole body suddenly rose, he had never seen an old man look like this, his pupils were dilated, and his breathing was a little short.

"Wan ...... Ten thousand catastrophes, death ...... In the poor!" Liu Bowen's hands trembled, he used the method of deceiving the sky to deduce the identity of the catastrophe body, and a corner of the future.

He naturally knew the effect of this Ten Thousand Tribulations Body on the Flood Desolation Realm, as well as the effect on the adults above the sky, but now, the Ten Thousand Tribulation Body ...... He's dead!

Die in the territory of the poor mulberry!

How could he not tremble?

Who the fuck did this?

They are poor and the whole country has to bear the blame!

If the big man blames, the entire desolate world will be wiped out, what kind of pardon can you talk about?

Liu Bowen's momentum suddenly skyrocketed, turned into a streamer, and headed towards Poor Sang.

He had never been so flustered, because he knew that this Huang Xiaotian was extraordinary and important!

Huang Xiaotian...... It's dead!" Liu Changan muttered, a little incredulous, and his expression was dull.

There were strong people on his side who were shocked when they heard about it, and soon, the news spread.

"The boy who saved the Flood Desolation Realm is dead, dead in the territory of Poor Sang!"

"Who would dare to be so bold and kill a hero?"

"Presumably, it must be a sneak attack, you must know that the million-strong army of the demon clan will not be stronger than the poor monk Sang? Those demon armies may not be able to kill Huang Xiaotian!"

"It must be a sneak attack, a plot to kill our heroes!"

The news became more and more evil, and some people even began to say that it was the lord of the poor Sang Kingdom who killed Huang Xiaotian with a trick, and suddenly there was chaos in the desolate realm.

In the desolate territory, all sides moved, heading towards the poor mulberry, to see what was going on.

……

The poor Sang Kingdom, the palace hall, has been diverted by many strong people at this time.

Liu Neng supported Huang Xiaotian's body with both hands, quickly found a flat place, and settled down.

"Master......" Ziyi muttered to herself, looking sluggish.

She is a poor mulberry, and a rose in the country, although beautiful but thorny, so that many of her suitors are destined.

In her world, few men can walk in, except for this Huang Xiaotian.

This time, go north and crusade against the demon army.

It was with the two tunes given to him by Huang Xiaotian that he was able to get out of danger smoothly.

The song "Asking the People" is a name that Huang Xiaotian obtained indiscriminately, and the song contains a psychedelic formation, which can make the enemy trapped for a short time.

Another song is called "The Equality of All Beings", which is mixed with the Eight Yang Array, which can greatly increase the strength of one's side and fight against the super strong.

These two pieces were created by Huang Xiaotian and passed on to Ziyi when they said goodbye.

No matter what, Ziyi's master is not too much, it is reasonable!

"There's still breath, it's messy!" Liu Neng grabbed Huang Xiaotian's wrist with his hand and said to everyone.

For a while, everyone was in a panic, and it could be seen that these strong men were really in a hurry, and the eldest prince and others were not killed by them, but the strong man who shot was blown into the mud.

"What should I do to save Brother Xiaotian?" Zi Xuan said indifferently, his face was expressionless, he was a dragonman alien race, belonging to a tribe in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, and he was born with strong strength.

But this race has a drawback, that is, it is extremely cold-blooded, but now it cares about Huang Xiaotian so much, and naturally Huang Xiaotian has something special.

"Do you know the weapon that person used?" Liu Neng shook his head and said calmly: "Now in the boss's body, the spiritual power is disordered and very violent!"

"There is a record in the Firmament Chronicles, it is rumored that the colorful flowers, after they are ripe, can be turned into weapons, colorful colors, attack their hearts, highly poisonous, there is no antidote!" someone said.

"The Colorful Sword on the Other Side?" Liu Neng frowned, obviously this weapon was very similar to the legendary Colorful Flower, and it was very likely to be the legendary weapon.

You can only use it once in your life, and you can kill one person at a time!

……

Time was very fast, the sky gradually brightened, and everyone was staying by Huang Xiaotian's side to observe the changes in his body.

Sou~

Above the sky, a strong man descended.

Zixuan and the others looked up, and it was Liu Changan and the others who had returned.

Their faces were anxious, and when they saw the scene at this moment, their hearts were even more cold, and they couldn't help but feel full of remorse.

"Ancestor, ...... you" Liu Neng asked with a long mouth, looking at Liu Bowen in disbelief.

"I'll explain to you later, how is Huang Xiaotian!" Liu Bowen was a little anxious, and he completely lost his usual indifferent appearance.

"Alas!" Liu Neng shook his head and told Liu Bowen what had happened.

After hearing this, Liu Bowen patted his head: "Careless, people are not as good as heaven, I shouldn't ......"

"Ahem...... Ahem!" Huang Xiaotian's face improved a little, and he woke up.

With a pale face and bloodshot eyes, he opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Liu Neng, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and said with difficulty: "I thought it was...... Dreaming!"

Liu Neng lay down tears very uncompromisingly, trembled over Huang Xiaotian's hand, and said hurriedly: "Boss, it's not a dream, I'm still alive and well, I'm alive and well!"

"Don't worry, you...... The Boss's Destiny...... It's very hard, I've heard what you said, it's a catastrophe, and no one can take it away!" Huang Xiaotian wanted to stand up, but the sun's beam shone on his face, slightly yellow.

He felt that after the sun rose, his body felt much more comfortable.

Presumably, it is related to the living habits of the colorful flowers, which bloom at night and wither during the day.

"I still have things to arrange, tell me how long I can live?"

"A year, or less!" Liu Bowen said, he felt a little guilty in his heart, and even panicked!