"Blood Float, you still did it after all! What good will it do you to be the enemy of the Apocalypse Saint Monarch? "In the Void Heaven Law World, Hong Wu watched the big battle outside, but he couldn't intervene at all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Blood Floating Slaughter doesn't seem to be taboo to let him see the scenes of the world, but he has no idea of letting him out.

"What, I can't help it?" When Bloodfloating Tu heard the voice, he waved his hand, but he took away the picture of communicating with the outside world. Then he turned around, looked at Hong Wu with a smile, and said coldly: "Do you not bear that I hurt that girl, or are you afraid that you won't be able to get the last two Dan furnaces?" ”

"Hmph, since you are an opponent, why ask so much? If you still have a little bit of the teacher's affection, let me out quickly. The Holy Monarch of the Apocalypse has helped me a lot, if you dare to hurt her a cold hair, I will slaughter you! ”

"Love? Hahaha...... Tens of thousands of years have passed, and you still have a relationship with the deity? Senior brother, do you really think that I am reluctant to kill you? After Bloodfloating Tu finished speaking, his gaze suddenly turned cold. Immediately pointed out, Hongwu's body exploded instantly, turning into a cloud of blood mist, rolling and wriggling.

This scene, perhaps even Hong Wu himself did not expect. If you don't do it, as soon as you make a move, you will directly explode your body, which is really ruthless to the extreme. If you change to another Jindan Master, no matter how high your cultivation is, no matter how great your supernatural powers are, you will already be dead this time.

At this time, Blood Floating Tu carefully stared at the wriggling blood mist in front of him, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking. It wasn't until dozens of breaths had passed that Hong Wu regrouped his body and recovered. Rao is like this, the vitality consumed by the rebirth of flesh and blood still makes him extremely weak, constantly swaying in mid-air, and even the sky is difficult to maintain.

"It seems that flesh and blood are not immortal again, and the old man's exercises are still not perfect. Hmph, if the Tao was passed on to me back then, it might be a different realm. ”

"Flesh and blood rebirth is just a magical power for vertical and horizontal killing, and naturally it can't be immortal and immortal. In this vast realm, the ten directions of Yanfu, who is immortal? Who doesn't die? With your cultivation, do you still need me to explain? Blood Floating Slaughter, if you let the master see you like this, maybe you may even regret letting you observe those few swordsmanship moves back then. Hong Wu struggled to maintain his figure, raised his head and sneered, deeply imprinting the appearance of the Blood Floating Slaughter in his pupils. For the Three Calamities Supreme in front of him, who has the same affection, he only has pity and pathos in his heart.

"Enough, your master picked up a stone by the sea on a whim. It's a pity that he looked away, and now he can't complain about others. You can get out if you want to, but you have to listen to my story. ”

Bloody Tu smiled and waved his hand, forcibly suppressing Hong Wu's voice. Then he turned around and looked at the sky, not knowing what he was looking at. Although Hong Wu was angry in his heart, he couldn't get out for a while, only forbearance. As for the story from the mouth of the Blood Floating Slaughter, he was willing to listen to some of it. The Sword Saint of the Sealed Sea back then was the leader of the righteous path. Fighting the sword in the world, it is admired by the entire immortal cultivation world. And now, with a magical skill, indifferent and ruthless, the changes are unimaginable. Such a character naturally has an unusual experience.

"I was literate at the age of two, martial arts at the age of three, the second pulse of the governor at the age of nine, and the fire of the extreme yang heart at the age of ten. At the age of twenty, he cultivated to Dajin, became a golden pill, refined the Yuan Shen, created a sword path in the ruins, and was invincible in the world. However, if you don't get through the three disasters in one day, the body will eventually die of old age, and the original spirit will eventually decay. In my life, I have experienced countless wars, big and small. Although he has tens of thousands of years of life, he has been exhausted in battles one after another. When I was 3,000 years old, my body died of old age, and my primordial spirit ran out of oil. Perhaps, only when you really get to the last moment will you understand how wonderful it is to be alive. Shou Yuan, how precious. I don't want to die, I am the Sword Saint of the Sea, admired by all the people, a myth, a legend...... I hate that man back then, he has great powers, he turned stones into gold. Why can't you pass on the lineage, why don't you give me hope for eternal life? ”

Bloodfloating Tu said this, his fists clenched, and he turned around sharply. His nails clasped tightly in his palms, stabbing his flesh and blood. Hong Wu was like looking at a madman, telling about his blood feud. At this moment, the Blood Floating Massacre even changed his voice. It became extremely vicious and insane.

"Why, why can you get his favor? I have paid a thousand hardships and died all my life to get to where I am today. But you, you easily obtained the supreme Dao system and were protected by the masters, why? Hahahaha...... In the end, the sky is still eyeless. No matter how many good deeds I do and how many merits I make, I can't improve my cultivation, and I still can't escape death. In that case, why should I take this path? As long as you can live, what is the difference between Tao, Buddha, and Demon? As long as you can live, what if you kill all the people in the world? ”

"Hehehe, easy? Do you think the road I've traveled has been so smooth sailing? Blood Floating Massacre, I, Hongwu, have been able to live until now, and I have already taken a great **** luck. The master was captured for me, and now I don't know life or death. For my sake, the sect was exterminated, and blood flowed like a river. In the Central Realm, there are countless people who want to kill me. Here, the eldest grandson Jingru regards me as a mortal enemy, and he is eager to kill me as soon as possible. Will not even you suppress me here and suffer humiliation? ”

"Shut up, the deity doesn't need to listen to your story." With a slap of the Blood Floating Tu, Hong Wu immediately flew upside down in the void for dozens of miles, and was once again forcibly interrupted. However, when Blood Futu saw the black-clothed young man slowly stand up and wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his crazy mood finally calmed down somewhat.

"In order to survive, in order to be able to induce three calamities one day. I killed my wife and children, practiced demonic skills, and continued my life with the blood of my loved ones, and finally, I regained the strength of my heyday. From the Tao to the devil, it can break through the last realm. Three thousand years, the whole three thousand years without breaking through the realm, in the tenth year of my demon refining, I achieved three calamities. Dare to ask the sky, what is good and evil? What is merit? Senior brother, death is like a lamp going out, once you enter the six realms of reincarnation, all the hardships of this life will be in vain. The ants are still stealing life, why do I want to die? Why do you want to die, ahhahahahaha......" When Blood Futu said this, he suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, laughing extremely crazy. His voice no longer smelled of a living person.

Hong Wu only trembled when he heard this, and his chest was enveloped by a vicious cold, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Kill your wife and children! You madman, in order to survive for yourself, you don't even let go of your own flesh and blood, which is worse than a beast. Blood Floating Massacre, you are miserable, you will not die well! ”