Chapter 132: The Great Sage of War

In another dimension, the machine spirit looked at the halberd hanging in the void, and his face showed a thoughtful look. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Why does this thing look so familiar, and where have you seen it?"

The blazing scorpion kept fleeing, but the Wind God Halberd still did not let go, even if it escaped into the desert, it would still be forced out by the Wind God Halberd.

The Wind God Halberd slashed towards the blazing poisonous scorpion, the black crust like tofu, the leg of the scorpion on the right side was broken in unison, and the stinking blood stained the sand red.

The blazing scorpion kept roaring, missing half of his legs, he had no ability to escape, blood dripping, struggling on the ground.

With another stroke, the Wind God Halberd cut off the scorpion leg on the other side, and the blazing scorpion was completely incapacitated.

"Do you see that? This Anemo Halberd is venting its anger on you, without the slightest mercy, and has been torturing the Blazing Scorpion, refusing to give him a good time. Old man Bing said to Murong Han on the side.

Murong Han looked at the Wind God Halberd, but he was thinking about another thing, that is, this Wind God Halberd had its own thinking!!

The Blazing Scorpion continued to roar, but it was no longer able to move, and the Aeolian Halberd learned the previous method of the Blazing Scorpion.

Facing the other party's head, he stabbed it hard, and then flew back to Murong Han's side, and the aura of the blazing poisonous scorpion had been cut off.

The Wind God Halberd flew to Murong Han's vicinity, and it was still a headlong into Murong Han's eyebrows, Murong Han knew that this Wind God Halberd would not harm him, so he didn't have any resistance.

The Wind God Halberd still fell in the center of the upper dantian, and Murong Han still couldn't control this Wind God Halberd, and looked up at the Blazing Poisonous Scorpion.

Murong Han took out the demon core from the wound made by the Wind God Halberd, leaving behind the corpse of the blazing scorpion.

The blood continued to penetrate into the ground, and Murong Han rarely used the means of refining blood and transforming qi, and this blood had no effect on him.

However, Murong Han didn't notice that after this blood penetrated down, most of it flowed to one place to be absorbed, to be precise, it was absorbed by Murong Han's sarcophagus.

At this time, Murong Han had already calmed down, and he was walking between life and death, which made him feel some things more deeply.

In front of the machine spirit, there is a picture frozen, and there is only one thing in the picture - the wind god halberd.

"How could such a divine soldier appear in this place? It's impossible, why does it look so familiar. ”

The machine spirit kept touching his head, muttering something in his mouth, and suddenly shouted: "It's actually the Wind God Halberd, this kid Murong! Why didn't I think of it!"

He glanced at the halberd on the screen a few more times: "It's not wrong, it's this thing, but how can they be here? Could it be that they have already come to this place?"

The machine spirit seemed to have some guess, and then it was denied: "No, there shouldn't be a place to attract them in this place, are they for that?"

"But why did you send such a kid, his cultivation is still so low, and he handed over the Wind God Halberd to him!" The more the machine spirit thought about it, the more doubts he felt in his heart.

"How could those old fellows allow a kid to take this thing out? No, could it be that this kid stole it?

Boom!

The machine spirit seemed to think of something, and slapped it on the table: "Divine vein! This kid has a divine vein in his body, only in this way can he pick up such a divine weapon, is he outcast." ”

As if to find a reasonable explanation, the machine spirit kept nodding.

"Can't be wrong, those guys must have been merciful everywhere and left their blood outside, and this divine soldier should also be lost. I was taken by this kid. ”

The more the machine spirit spoke, the happier he became, he didn't expect that the disciple he found for the master actually had a divine vein, and he made a lot of money now, I'm afraid those old guys knew that they were going to be angry to death.

The machine spirit then sighed again: "It's a pity that I didn't get the Condensing Vein Sutra at the beginning, otherwise I could have opened it for this kid!"

Murong Han had already opened his eyes at this time, looking at the machine spirit that appeared in front of him, he had an urge to scold, and finally held back.

"Congratulations, there is still one last level left, and you can get the master's inheritance. The machine spirit said with a smile.

However, this smile was very unscrupulous in Murong Han's eyes: "Then can this place also be cultivated?"

"No, once you recover, you're going to have to go to the last hurdle. However, the opponents in this final level are a little special. The machine spirit spoke.

"How special is it?" Murong Han asked.

"I can't say it's up to you, but you have to remember that you can't give up. The machine spirit spoke.

"Okay, let's get started, I'm pretty much ready. Murong Han said.

"Then let's go!" With a wave of his hand, a door appeared in front of Murong Han's eyes, but just as Murong Han was about to leave, he was stopped by the machine spirit.

"Is there something wrong?" asked Murong Han.

"There's nothing but wanting to know who your father is. The machine spirit asked.

"I don't know. Murong Han didn't look back, and went directly into the door.

After Murong Han left, the machine spirit showed a smile.

"Can't be wrong, can't be wrong!"

Murong Han walked through the door and suddenly found himself in a dark blue space, the same as when he was in the Trial Tower before.

"Buzz ......"

The moment Murong Han stepped in, the space around him began to vibrate, and Murong Han frowned with a grim expression.

Whew!

A rift was torn open in the space around it, and the space was distorted, and out of the rift came a hand, a human hand.

I saw that the other hand also stretched out, 'Grab the spatial rift, it seems to be tearing something, and the spatial rift is getting bigger and bigger.

An old figure walked out of it, and then the crack returned to normal, and a Taishan-like momentum appeared all around, and this space seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure of the old man.

The old man was dressed in a blue linen robe, his hair and beard were all white, and his eyes were not cloudy, very bright, like two stars, radiating light.

A majesty permeated from the old man's body, making Murong Han want to worship, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"This ...... This...... Could this be the Great Sage of the Battle Heaven in the name of the Ancient War Lord!"

Murong Han already had a guess about the identity of this old man in his heart, and according to the previous reaction of the machine spirit, Murong Han's guess was right.

In front of him is the Great Sage of Zhantian, how can he deal with it?

The Great Sage of Zhan Tian did not speak, but pointed out towards Murong Han, and the monstrous momentum enveloped Murong Han.

Die!

An indifferent voice came out, without the slightest emotion.

Murong Han looked at the finger that was getting closer and closer to him, and the demonic patterns on his body began to diffuse, the night demon tiger claws opened, and the black flames were permeated.

A voice came out of Murong Han's mouth.

War!!!

Retreating at this time, there is only one death, only one battle, under the hands of the Great Sage of Zhantian, there is no possibility of escaping at all, only one battle.

Even if it's death, then you have to fight!!

Murong Han condensed his strongest strength and sent out his strongest attack, facing the shocking finger.

With this battle, even if it is death, it is worth it, Murong Han has only one thought now, death!

As everyone knows, the moment he saw Murong Han's move, the machine spirit smiled, and he was really proud, because Murong Han succeeded.

"Boom ..."

The boundless majesty collided together, just like ants shaking a tree, the unparalleled battle intent of the Great Sage of Zhan Tian directly wiped out Murong Han's blow, and the aftermath did not stop, devouring Murong Han...

Are you going to die?

Murong Han asked in his heart, at this moment, death seemed to be so close, and at that moment, Murong Han saw the Great Sage of Zhan Tian and smiled.

That's right, the Great Sage of Zhan Tian smiled, looked at Murong Han and smiled.

The moment the two collided, the Great Sage of Zhan Tian turned into a ray of light, enveloping Murong Han and disappearing in place.

Murong Hanhan seemed to feel that his body had been completely torn apart, and even his soul was about to be torn apart, but the next moment, he came to another place.

At this time, outside the Trial Tower, Hua Yi and Hei Lao kept staring, because the lines on the Trial Tower all emitted golden light.

This light was even more dazzling than the previous light, and a golden pillar of light shot straight into the sky, breaking the heavens and the earth, as if announcing something to the world.

For a while, the people of Yecheng were attracted to the past.

But Hua Yi and Hei Lao knew what was going on.

Murong Han succeeded!!

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