Chapter 132: Father's Love Is Like a Mountain

"Got the help of the highest...... Who is that master?" Chen Luo began to suspect that he was a human being in two lives, but the people he valued in these two lives actually appeared in the same place.

Lin Quan still kept smiling: "Naturally, I am the predecessor of the Great Yan Sect, and you will know in the future." โ€

Hearing this, Chen Luo suddenly fell silent, and after a while, a sarcastic smile appeared on his rather handsome face.

"Oh, so I'm not dead...... This is the Inner Demon Tribulation, it almost disintegrated my Dao Heart, but unfortunately, putting people from two worlds together is impossible in itself!"

Chen Luo woke up, and his martial arts heart, which had almost collapsed before, was like a raging fire, suddenly rising up, burning all the dark emotions.

That Lin Quan, too, suddenly became distorted, no, or rather, this space suddenly became distorted.

The calamity of the demons, in the final analysis, is an illusion, and all it creates is an illusion, and the reason why many warriors fail to survive the tribulation is because they are immersed in this illusion and cannot extricate themselves.

Chen Luo was the same, if Lin Quan didn't appear, he would be immersed in the shadow of killing his grandfather and mother, and he would sink here forever, and at that time, he would really die, die in his own demons.

......

Wang Tao's eyes widened suddenly, and those eyeballs seemed to jump out of the shackles of his eye sockets at any time, and he muttered: "Senior Brother Yingchuan, you, why, why do you want to use me as a shield!"

I saw that Wang Tao's chest was pierced by three pairs of palms, and behind Wang Tao, it was Yingchuan who pulled his body and blocked it in front of him.

Yingchuan did not answer his words, to be precise, there was no time to answer his words.

Under the siege of those three bloody corpses, although Yingchuan was a martial artist of the Yanshen Realm, and there was a three-eyed demon tiger equivalent to the Death Realm to help, he was invincible after all.

Because, among the three corpses, Wu Wutian is also a Yan Shen Martial Artist, and his strength seems to be even higher than him.

Phew!

With a slick of the palms of the three hands, Wang Tao's body was torn apart, blood splashed everywhere, and the smell was fishy.

Wang Tao died.

Although he is a martial artist at the peak of Aiki, he is extremely fragile in the face of three psychic blood corpses, just like a piece of paper in the eyes of ordinary people, which can be destroyed with just a light tear.

"Three-eyed, block it for me!" Ying Chuan called, and the mutated three-eyed demon tiger beside him was slaughtered and blocked behind him.

And Yingchuan took this opportunity to fly up and run away, he knew very well that he was not the opponent of the three bloody corpses, so he could only choose to escape.

"Jiji, he's really a ruthless guy, he first took his fellow junior brother as a substitute for the dead ghost, and then asked his demon pet to buy time for his escape. The gray-robed Wu Han smiled suspiciously.

Immediately, the mutated three-eyed demon tiger was besieged by three bloody corpses, wailing and being torn into several pieces, and died so much that it could no longer die.

"You can't escape from the palm of my hand!" The gray-robed Wu Han looked at Yingchuan, who had escaped without a trace, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

But at this time, a fierce roar suddenly sounded in Wu Han's mind: "Go and kill that Chen Luo!"

"Wellโ€”Lord, isn't he dead!" the smile on Wuhan's lips froze.

"Where is so much nonsense, this seat tells you to go, you will go to this seat!"

"Yes. โ€

Wu Han replied respectfully, took three bloody corpses, and instantly rushed towards Chen Luo's location.

......

Wu Xiangyu was still holding the charcoal-like body, and the tears that had been shed for a long time still couldn't stop flowing down.

She finds herself vulnerable, and the mask she has been disguised as a strong woman for years since she met this man has also been broken and crumpled.

She didn't expect that after losing this man, she would be like a child who could only cry helplessly.

She doesn't seem to be her anymore, not the powerful warrior, but an ordinary girl, her heart hurts, so she can only rely on tears to vent.

"Roar-" Nian Mu arched his head over and over again with his charred body, and from time to time a suppressed roar sounded in his throat, compared to it, it was now more like a child than Wu Xiangyu, a child who seemed to be at a loss after losing his loved ones.

Swish!

Yingchuan suddenly flew here, and when he saw Wu Xiangyu and Nian Mu, as well as the charred and blackened Chen Luo, he was also slightly distracted.

He knew Chen Luo, and the latter's performance in that large space teleportation array made him think this guy was interesting, and later Wang Tao followed him, and he also said a lot about Chen Luo on the way.

And among these things, it naturally wrapped the matter of Zhang Chang's death in the hands of Chen Luo.

At that time, Ying Chuan also planned to kill this guy when he ran into Chen Luo again, after all, killing his disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure Sect was enough to sentence Chen Luo to death.

But......

At this moment, when he saw the scorched black Chen Luo, his heart was like turning over the river and the sea, and he even forgot to flee for a short time.

"The man who crossed the Pure Yang Golden Light Thunder Tribulation... It turned out to be him... He has such a talent... Incredible... It's incredible... Listen to Wang Tao said... He's just a guy from a small place..."

Yingchuan was stunned for a moment, and then thought of Wu Han chasing behind him, and he didn't dare to stay longer, his footsteps swept through the air, and he was about to flee from here.

"Tsuru, Yingchuan, I said, as long as you are still in the Treasure Pavilion, you will never be able to escape from the palm of my hand......"

Wu Han's voice sounded from this side, and immediately on the walls of this place, countless formation inscriptions were climbed, forming one formation enchantment after another, sealing this side.

Boom!

Ying Chuan slammed into this formation enchantment fiercely, but it was useless, making his face turn blue in an instant.

"You, a martial artist at the pinnacle of qi refining, can actually have three psychic puppets, and you can lay out such a powerful formation enchantment...... Presumably there is a peerless powerhouse behind it. โ€

Ying Chuan stared at Wu Han, who appeared here with three bloody corpses, and in addition to the horror in his eyes, there was also a trace of resentment.

"How, what's the matter, isn't it?" A sneer broke out at the corner of Wu Han's mouth, he liked this atmosphere very much, because in such a situation, he felt that he was on top of him, and everyone's life and death were in his hands.

Ying Chuan suddenly stopped talking, his hands were clenched, he was one of the six major disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure Sect, even if there was no hope, he would fight hard.

"Boom, Wu Xiangyu, give me your husband's. Wu Han's eyes turned and fell on Chen Luo's body, and he immediately frowned, although at such a close distance, he still couldn't feel even the slightest vitality in Chen Luo's body. However, since it was ordered by the Lord, no matter what it was, he would do his best to carry it out.

Wu Xiangyu's head tilted slightly, and his eyes were red, "Why are you here......"

"Jiji, there's no need to tell you this, hurry up and hand over this guy's body to me, otherwise don't blame me for not thinking about my kindred. Wu Han sneered.

Wu Xiangyu hugged the piece of coke tightly, "What do you want his corpse to do." โ€

"It's really troublesome, Wu Wutian, get your daughter done. Wu Han didn't seem to want to talk too much nonsense, stretched out his hand a little, and the bloody corpse Wu Wutian standing behind him suddenly swept out.

Laugh at!

A palm stabbed at Wu Xiangyu like a sharp blade, and the wind howled, and it was extremely violent.

"Father......" Wu Xiangyu's beautiful eyes widened, but her hands hugged Chen Luo tighter. She had said that if he died, she would accompany him, and now was the time to make good on that promise, even though she did not expect to die at the hands of her father.

Wow!

A wisp of green silk fell, and Wu Wutian's palm, after cutting a strand of Wu Xiangyu's hair, stagnated, and a trace of fluctuation appeared in his originally emotionless eyes.

In a sense, the Blood Corpse is somewhat similar to the Blood Spirit Golem because they both have souls, but the difference is that the Blood Corpse has a complete Three Souls and Seven Spirits.

Although in the process of sacrificing and refining the blood corpse, many seals and prohibitions were imposed, so that the blood corpse perfectly preserved its strength before death, and it was obedient and ruthless.

But there are exceptions to everything, and despite the many seals and prohibitions that U Wu Tian has imposed, he still disobeys Wu Han's orders when facing his beloved daughter.

Father's love.

It was the heavy fatherly love that prompted Wu Wutian to evoke the deep emotions in his soul and disobey the seemingly impossible order to kill.

"Hmm-" Wu Han was also stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that the blood corpse that had been refined with the power of his lord would actually disobey the order.

Wu Xiangyu smiled sadly: "Daddy, whether you are alive or after death, you want to protect your daughter." But how did you end up like this, did the Uhan guy dig up your body, did he make you like this?"

"Uh-h

"Boom, I was really surprised, this old ghost dared to disobey my orders, this has never been encountered before, it is really interesting...... Hey, if you don't want to kill your daughter, I'll kill you!" Wu Han smiled fiercely, and immediately issued an order to Wu Wutian.

"Uh-h

Wu Xiangyu's eyes were red, and she hissed: "Wu Han, stop torturing my father, if you want to kill me, do it yourself!

"It's easy to kill you, but it's not easy to come across such an interesting scene, I won't miss it so easily, tsk, father and daughter cannibalism, it makes my blood boil just thinking about it." Uhan stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, smiling very pervertedly.

Wu Xiangyu closed her eyes in despair, and then she raised a hand by herself, Daddy doesn't want to kill me, and I don't want to watch Daddy suffer, so let's cut it off myself.

Swish!

The slender and white palm slashed abruptly towards his neck, resolutely, leaving no room for it.