"Mother!" Asking the heavens, a spirit, roared like a heartbreak, and his hands were stretched out and scratched, as if he wanted to grasp something, not to let it leave his side.

"Young master, are you awake?"

"Senior Brother Lin......" The sound of surprise suddenly sounded in his heart, and suddenly his expression changed greatly, as if he had finally come back to his senses.

"Here? How long have I been asleep? He took a deep breath as he looked at a cave in front of him before muttering.

Beside him, Elder Ba and two disciples of the Blade Sect were guarding, and they all looked extremely excited when they saw him wake up.

One of them replied without thinking, "Senior Brother Lin, you have been sleeping for three months. ”

"Three months?" Wen Tian's heart was beating, but he didn't expect that he was injured by that Xuanwu and slept for three months.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, and his expression changed rapidly: "What about the others? ”

In his perception, he unexpectedly found that there were only dozens of disciples outside the cave, you must know that at the beginning, their Blade Sect added some loose cultivation, and the number was large, enough to exceed a thousand.

Hearing him mention the others, the two disciples of the Blade Sect looked sad, and there was a strong hatred in the depths of their pupils: "Dead!" They're all dead! ”

"What's going on?" Wen Tian's eyes suddenly contracted, and his hands couldn't help but clench their fists vigorously.

The overlord shook his head lightly when he heard this, but he still spoke: "At the beginning, the young master slashed that Xuanwu but was also seriously injured, I joined forces with the Green Dragon King and the Thunder Dragon King to save the master, but they took the opportunity to escape, but they were secretly blocked by the barbarian king, and set up an enchantment to block it, if we didn't break the enchantment, you might not even be able to see any of them." ”

Rumble! Hearing his words, in an instant, a terrifying killing force rose from Wentian's body, and his voice was extremely cold: "Barbarian, I, Lin Wentian, swear to stand with you. ”

Suddenly, his mind moved, as if he noticed something, and then he looked happy, and then with a slight stroke of his hand, a small whirlpool condensed, and then a figure in a green shirt stepped out.

This person is carrying a long sword, which seems to be ordinary, but the sword intent leaking from the whole body can be described as fierce and violent.

Feeling this sword intent, the expressions of the two disciples of the Blade Sect suddenly changed, and their eyes were shocked in addition to shock.

"How is that possible? This is the Qi of the Divine Monarch, and it is not yet the first stage of the Divine Monarch. As if sensing something unusual, Elder Gui entered from outside the cave, his eyes wide open, and he screamed in disarray.

Because with his cultivation in the later stage of the Divine Monarch, he actually felt a feeling of suffocation on the man in the green shirt with the sword in front of him, and the other party's cultivation was above him? How long has it been?

As soon as he thought of this, his heart thundered, and his heart set off turbulent waves.

That's right! This man in a green shirt with a sword on his back is Gu Jian, the son of the sword, for three months, for him who is in the tower of suppressing the heavens and the earth, it is like spending more than 20 years.

"Nine-point sword intent, have you differentiated the sixth soul?" Looking at the ancient sword that seemed to have been reborn, Wen Tian looked ecstatic.

As everyone knows, the cultivation of the son of the sword is different from ordinary people, it is seven souls and seven bodies, and when he cultivates to the extreme, he has seven main bodies and seven different personalities, and his strength will change drastically.

Now that he has differentiated into the sixth soul, his strength is probably comparable to that of a god king, which is the horror of the mad sword path, that is to say, his strength is by no means below the heavens now.

"It's your turn! Leave it to me! Gu Jian said in a flat voice.

But despite this, Wen Tian could still feel the strong hatred in his heart, that was the hatred for the barbarians, if it weren't for the Ji and Barbarian clans, the Gu clan would not have become a sin clan and would have been abandoned by the world.

Wen Tian didn't speak, he patted Gu Jian on the shoulder.

"Elder Overlord, Green Dragon King, Thunder Dragon King seniors, I'll leave it to you next!" Calling the Blue Dragon King and the Thunder Dragon King, after he gave him some advice, he disappeared into the cave out of thin air with a hum, no matter how Elder Gui and the others perceived it, they couldn't detect the slightest breath of him.

In the tower of suppressing the heavens and pressing the earth, the fairy flashed, revealing his figure.

"Six Realms, Seven Realms!" Looking at this strange space, his eyes flickered.

Fortunately, with a desperate blow at the beginning, he cut off a scale of the demon Xuanwu, and there were countless spirit stones on it.

It didn't take long for him to sit cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, and he formed the cultivation seal.

……

"Roar!"

It was still the original land, only to see a giant beast roaring like crazy, every time its demon body vibrate, it caused a mountain to shake, the sky collapsed, it was the demonized Xuanwu.

"Who? Can anyone come to my rescue......"

"It's you...... Lin Wentian, on this desert island, you are the only one who can save my ....... "It kept calling, and its body was so powerful that no one who felt it dared to touch it in the slightest, let alone hear its own words.

At the same time, in the boundless barren sea, a continent was actually floating.

No...... This is not a continent, but a huge sea turtle, its appearance is ninety percent similar to the monstrous Xuanwu before, the only difference is that the turtle shell rune on its body is more mysterious and ancient, and there is also a handwriting engraved.

Lin Wentian turtle!

However, on the back of this huge turtle, there is an extremely majestic palace, outside the palace, some soldiers in armor guard, but the strange thing is that among these soldiers are not only human race, but also demon race, ghost race, and even demon race.

"Come on...... Beauty, pour wine for the eighth master! ”

"Bastard! Who's who? Bring wine to the king, and be careful that the king destroys you ants. Suddenly, an arrogant roar came from the palace.

Suddenly, the expressions of these soldiers changed greatly, and a stirring spirit was in their minds.

"The little one is coming." A demon soldier screamed in surprise and hurried into the main hall with a large drink.

As soon as the door of the hall opened, a strong aroma of wine came to the nose, and I saw that in the center of the main hall was a huge wine pool, but the pool was not only full of fine wine, but also a ball of meat.

said that it was a meat ball, because it was a group of women with thick waists and big breasts.

In the eyes of normal people, such a woman can only be called a fat woman, each of them has a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and her body shape is three or five times that of Wentian, especially the two white balls of flesh on her chest, which are simply stunned, and even feel suffocated.

Seeing this, the corners of the soldiers' mouths couldn't help twitching slightly, and their foreheads were oozing with fine sweat.

But what made him even more angry was that the so-called "beauty" in the wine pool kept throwing eyebrows at him, which made him almost disgusted, and his heart was full of hatred.

"Damn fat woman, if it were in the past, Lao Tzu would definitely slap you to death." He was ruthless in his heart, but now he didn't dare! Because there is also a burly middle-aged man in the spirit pool.

"Bastard! What are you still stunned about? If you don't add wine, be careful that this king destroys you. In the wine pool, a middle-aged man crossed Erlang's legs, and his expression looked arrogant and arrogant.

He hugged left and right, looking like a lustful Mimi, constantly looking at the large group of "beauties" beside him.

"Lin Xiaozi is right, only god-level beauties can be worthy of the eighth master." I don't know what to think of, he looked extremely proud.

However, just as the demonized Xuanwu roared, his expression suddenly changed, and he screamed in distraction: "What...... Who is it? Do you want to rob the king's beauty? ”

(End of chapter)