"It's here!"

There was no need to be reminded by the Hidden Heavenly Sword, Wu Liang felt it as soon as he entered the main cave range, and said with a solemn look in his eyes: "Old ghost, are you sure this guy is really dead?" ”

A faint but dignified coercion pressed Wu Liang to the death, if it weren't for Wu Liang's rich experience, he would have lost his face just now.

Glancing at the Tibetan Heavenly Sword who was about to watch the play, Wu Liang sneered: "I hope someone hasn't been crushed to eat at the beginning!" ”

The old man of the Tibetan Heavenly Sword blushed, but fortunately, there was no light, and he was not afraid of being seen in the dark.

Ignoring Wu Liang's ridicule, Zangtian Jian coughed dryly: "This guy is definitely dead, and he can't die anymore, but this guy's strength during his lifetime is extraordinary, and he is only one step away from reaching the realm of Martial Ancestor, so the coercion will not be dispersed for thousands of years, and even the will of martial arts may not be extinguished." ”

Wu Liang didn't care about anything else, but said curiously: "Could it be that he died in the battle of Xianwu thousands of years ago?" ”

The strong man at the peak of the Martial Saint is equivalent to the world's master at the peak of the Tribulation, this kind of strong man died thousands of years ago, and he can't think of any other reason except for the Immortal Martial War against Wu Liang.

However, the Zangtian Sword pondered slightly for a moment, but it said something that surprised Wu Liang.

"No, he died of illness......"

"Poof!"

Saliva sprayed on the face of the Tibetan Heavenly Sword, although he didn't look at the face of the Tibetan Heavenly Sword, Wu Liang also knew that the old guy must be sad and angry, and immediately laughed dryly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the joke that the old Tibetan said is so classic, I can't help it." ”

"This ...... No...... Be...... Laugh...... Speech! ”

Zangtian Jian gritted his teeth and snorted word by word, glaring at Wu Liang angrily: "The old man never jokes!" ”

"Haha......" Wu Liang covered his mouth and twitched. smiled insincerely: "I know that Dao Zang likes to joke, so he jokes again." ”

"Wu Liang!"

Zangtian Sword is really annoyed, what do you mean. The old man wasn't joking, you deliberately found fault, right?

Wu Liang shrugged his shoulders and muttered: "Who told you to tell jokes, the powerhouse at the peak of the Martial Saint is sick and dead, you go out and ask, if anyone is not a joke, I will eat for you now!" ”

Listening to what Wu Liang said was vulgar. The Tibetan Sword is ashamed to be with him, and he is too lazy to explain, it is still the same old saying. "Believe it or not, pull it down if you don't believe it!"

"Believe, how can you not believe it, since ancient times, there have been countless strong people who have died of this 'disease'. It was a chaotic time. It is also understandable that this martial saint died of illness. ”

Wu Liang played Ha Luha, but his heart was clear, there are unlucky ghosts who die of illness in any era, and there are people who die of illness one day when they don't see people being emperors, what else is there to be surprised about.

As for the pinnacle of the dignified Martial Saint, maybe it is not weaker than the figure of the Martial Ancestor back then, who will care, and who will remember the surname of this unlucky ghost after a thousand years.

The two fell silent for a moment. Even the Martial Saint can die of illness, what else is impossible to happen in this world.

Long. There was a sudden light in front of the two of them, and the originally dark tomb suddenly lit up.

Although the darkness could not stop the sight of the two of them, but at this moment, the light shone on them, and the two were able to peek into the whole picture of the tomb.

At first glance, it was shocking!

Not shocked by the luxury and luxury of the tomb, nor shocked by the mystery and strength of the tomb of the strong, only deep sadness and emotion.

The huge tomb was empty, except for the giant in the center of the tomb that seemed to shine through the ages, this small world world that was cut off seemed to have been forgotten by the entire world world.

There are no countless treasures to accompany the funeral, there are countless graceful beauties to accompany the side, only the eternal golden body is still immortal, but the golden body is incomplete!

"Hehe, what a sick one!"

Wu Liang sneered, his voice was full of strangeness, this is the martial saint who died of illness, this is the strongest person comparable to the martial ancestor!

Thinking back then, this Supreme was conspired and calculated, escaped with serious injuries, survived for a long time, and finally refused to fall, how sad!

This is the shame of the strong, this is the wail of the strongest unwilling to fall, for thousands of years, what is left except this incomplete golden body!

Wu Liang sneered, the Hidden Heaven Sword was silent, and the golden body was still the same, but he could never go back to the glorious days of a thousand years ago.

"Hey......"

For a long time, a soft sigh interrupted the silence.

The sigh was not from Wu Liang and Zangtian Sword, but the two of them were not surprised at all, Zangtian Sword's face was full of bitterness, and he sighed in a low voice: "Senior, the years have passed, why bother not to fall in love." ”

Rumble!

A shocking coercion came, oppressing the two of them, Wu Liang did not move, and the body of the Hidden Heaven Sword shook.

"Death is dead, what is there to be unwilling to!" Wu Liang roared and snorted coldly: "Being calculated, knowing people is unknown, this result deserves to be like this!" ”

"Presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

"If you commit disobedience, you should be punished!"

……

A loud sound shook the entire tomb, Wu Liang was cold, "Pretending to be a ghost, even a wisp of remnant soul dares to be presumptuous, and disperse quickly, otherwise Hugh blames the deity for being ruthless!" ”

"Wu Liang ......"

The Tibetan Heavenly Sword wanted to speak and stopped, Wu Liang waved his hand, and said coldly: "The deity only respects the strong in the world, and the cowards and wastes who are calculated to death are not worthy of the respect of the deity!" With this opportunity, he can't cover the contemporary, the treasures of heaven and earth are so wasteful, Wu disdains to be in company! ”

"Junior! Wait for death! ”

"Get out! Junior? What qualifications do you have to be magnified and arrogant, no wonder you are so miserable to die! ”

Wu Liang's words were not polite at all, he only had strong sorrow and sympathy for this kind of supremacy, but he could not have a trace of admiration.

The 10,000-year-old flame fruit was swallowed, and he had such a strong capital at the beginning of the turmoil, but it was not him who finally settled the world, and he died in obscurity, how could he be worthy of his Wu Liang's respect!

"Damn it!"

The ethereal voice looked a little angry, but Wu Liang frowned, and said coldly: "Even a wisp of remnant soul should not be so mindful, it seems that the years have worn out your mind, this new mind is so naïve, it seems that God can't see it!" ”

"I'm going to kill you!"

The void shook, a big hand covering the sky fell, Wu Liang was cold, glanced at the Hidden Heaven Sword, and said dissatisfiedly: "Do it!" ”

"Wu Liang ......"

Zangtian Jian's face was embarrassed, but he heard Wu Liang sneer: "If you hide the old man, you can't bear it." The Flame Fruit deity is disrespectful! ”

"Delusional!"

The Tibetan Heavenly Sword, who was still hesitant, was furious and killed with a fist!

Bang!

The tomb was in turmoil for a long time, and the big hand that covered the sky instantly turned into nothingness. Zangtian Jian looked surprised, but Wu Liang had expected it, and said lightly: "It's just a bluff, this wisp of remnant soul is not a legacy of the Martial Saint at all, but it is immortalized with the help of the Supreme Treasure, I guess it should be the divinity of the Flame God Tree." ”

"This, why is there such coercion!"

The pressure in the void is heavier. Zangtian Sword's breathing was slightly heavy, and he took a slight breath and said solemnly.

"Humph! Even if this person is dead, he should not desecrate the body of the strongest. The deity gives you a soul to fly away! Although he didn't answer directly, Wu Liang's words had already made Zangtian Sword understand what was going on.

Thinking that he might be manipulated by this person who is not a ghost or a ghost after his death, the Hidden Heaven Sword suddenly felt a sense of sadness for the death of a rabbit and a fox, and said angrily: "How dare you do this." Be punished! ”

The two of them punched and slapped each other. Pierce the Void in an instant!

Click!

As if something had been broken, the already empty tomb expanded more than tenfold in an instant.

And the next moment in the eyes of the two of them was a towering tree, the body of the tree was fiery red, but there was not a single leaf, and there were wisps of flame hanging on the treetops.

Zangtian Jian and Wu Liang stopped at the same time, looked greedily at the towering tree in the distance, swallowed their saliva, Wu Liang didn't care about anything else. Instead, he glanced at the few fiery red fruits hanging on the top of the tree, and muttered, "Flame Fruit! ”

The Tibetan Heavenly Sword couldn't resist the temptation. Grunt swallowed a few times and struggled: "Wu Liang, there seem to be nine, the old man is really hungry, you are still young, let me have one?" ”

"No, no, no, the Tibetan old should be stronger, and it's not good to make up for it, we young people are resistant to it, I want five, and share the worries of the Tibetan elderly."

The two of you said a word, and they began to prepare to share the spoils.

However, the wisp of remnant soul controlled by the Flame Divine Tree was furious, a huge face suddenly rose from the upper end of the Flame Divine Tree, and the huge eyes stared at Wu Liang and the others, Hong Zhongzhi's voice sounded, and he said angrily: "You are presumptuous, trespass into the Holy Realm, and suffer death!" ”

Wu Liang and Zangtian Jian glanced at each other, the two of them had an extremely tacit understanding at this moment, and they didn't even need to convey their spirits, and the next moment the two of them appeared under the big faces.

Rumble!

Click!

The giant face shattered, and a faint scream came from the end of the Flame Divine Tree.

Zangtian Jian's face showed a hint of hesitation, but Wu Liang didn't care and said, "Can you still wait for a thousand years?" I can't take care of it, do I still need to care about who can collect the corpse for me in a thousand years? ”

"Old ghost, think about today's martial saint, the golden body is immortal, but it is controlled by others, and he is unwilling to die, I don't know if the next one is you and me!"

Wu Liang's words completely sobered up the Hidden Heaven Sword, it was true, he couldn't even care about himself, how could he care if he would accidentally injure the Divine Tree, and whether he would break the inheritance of the Flame Divine Tree.

"Kill!"

The sobered Zangtian Sword has a decisive personality, and even Wu Liang has to admit that this old guy really has understanding, no wonder he can pay attention to it.

didn't have time to think about it, and the two of them killed towards the end of the sacred tree without saying a word.

And not long after the birth of the Divine Sense, but received a trace of the memory of the remnant soul, the Spirit of the Divine Tree suddenly felt the threat of death, and did not understand why these two people were so bold, the Spirit of the Divine Tree shouted: "How dare you! This saint is immortal and immortal, and Hugh is presumptuous! ”

Wu Liang and the others looked at each other and smiled, this is why human beings are orthodox, and there is spirituality, after so many years, the spirit of this divine tree is still so naïve, and it seems that the treasures of heaven and earth will not increase people's wisdom.

Click!

A short cracking sound sounded, cracks suddenly appeared in the thick body of the sacred tree, and an extremely miserable cry came from the tree.

Then a black shadow floated out from the root of the tree, crumbling, and the figure was illusory, as if it was about to be blown away by the wind in the next moment.

Wu Liang and the two did not give up, and joined forces to attack again, the black shadow barely struggled a few times, and soon turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared without a trace.

……

Rubbing his hands, Wu Liang said with some disdain: "This actually scared someone, it seems that God has a spirit, and he can't bear to let the treasure fall into the hands of mediocre people, so he borrowed Wu's hand to justify the name of the treasure!" ”

Zangtian Sword first blushed, and then he was furious, and said in shame: "If it weren't for the old man who consumed the soul power of this divine tree spirit last time, how could you have picked up a bargain today!" ”

"This is called character, and even God can't see it. An old man, go back and worship the gods of all walks of life. Of course, if you think Wu is okay. It's not impossible to worship Wu and worship Wu. Wu Liang's face was trembling, but the Hidden Heaven Sword was trembling with anger.

What an old man, these are two people, you bastard just name him, deliberately humiliate the old man, right?

Just when the Zangtian Sword was about to kill this bastard at all costs, his mouth suddenly opened wide, and he was stunned and said angrily: "Wu Liang." That's Lao Tzu! If you dare to rob, I will fight with you! ”

"Haha, the treasures are virtuous. The first strike is stronger, the kid only takes five, and the rest is cheap for an old man! ”

Wu Liang smiled and picked the five fiery red fruits, although his eyes were red and the remaining four were red. But I also know that if I really took it all, I knew it. The next moment, the Hidden Heaven Sword will definitely find itself desperately.

Now that he has taken advantage, of course, he can't go too far and break the net, and there is no need to do this, just hide the old man cheaply.

Counting it, this old ghost is really a good money boy, the dragon marrow liquid last time, the flame fruit this time, and the dragon transformation pass last time, it seems that following this guy can always meet good things.

Case. Then just keep the old ghost as a cash cow, just four flame fruits. Maybe next time the old man can send a basket.

Just thinking about beautiful things, Wu Liang suddenly felt as if something was missing around him, and then his eyes lit up, and he shouted angrily: "Presumptuous! Lao Tzu / Your ancestor, your grandfather's ......"

A series of classic national curses sounded, and the Tibetan Heaven Sword, which was soaring into the air, was stunned for a moment, and then said in a daze: "There's no need, Lao Tzu has confessed to it......"

Before the words fell, Zangtian Jian suddenly scolded: "Wu Liang, Lao Tzu wants to kill you......"

"Shut up! There is a third party! ”

Wu Liang roared, there were only four of the original five fiery red fruits in his hand left at the moment, the Hidden Heaven Sword was even worse, and there were only two of the remaining four flame fruits left on the tree.

However, what made the two of them angry was not that there were fewer flame fruits, but that someone actually snatched the flame fruit in front of them and even snatched it from Wu Liang's hands!

It's a shame, it's a humiliation, it's a rhythm that never stops!

Wu Liangqi's violent leap was like thunder, and he suddenly slammed his palm behind the Zangtian Sword, the Zangtian Sword was not a vegetarian, and before he turned around, a golden light killed behind him.

The tacit understanding between the two is incomparable, and the secret person instantly reveals his figure.

However, when the two of them saw the comer, they were stunned, and then the Tibetan Heavenly Sword was furious: "Shura, you dare! ”

"Why don't you dare?"

"Dark power, thirteen rakshasas, never die!"

The Zangtian Sword was furious, and it was taken advantage of by Wu Liang, even the rat Shura dared to take advantage of himself, and he really thought he was a vegetarian!

Wu Liang also recognized this man with the Shura mask, although he had never met before, he had already heard of it, and he was immediately furious when he saw this, "Your mother, hand over the flame fruit, otherwise Lao Tzu will hunt you down for ten years!" ”

"Jie Ji, Tianzun, if you want to kill someone, you have to ......"

Before the words fell, the Hidden Heaven Sword and Wu Liang suddenly attacked, and the void shattered in an instant!

Shura cursed in his heart, and fled from the Void Fragment in embarrassment, tearing the Void to escape again.

However, if Wu Liang and the Hidden Heaven Sword really let him escape at this moment, it would really be a shame that blood could not wash away, and the two of them violently bombarded the Void Passage in a rage, and the entire world was in turmoil.

Shura's complexion changed, if he forcibly crossed the Void Passage under such circumstances, he was afraid that he would be lost in the Endless Void if he didn't die.

Before he could think about it, he heard two cold drinks from the void.

"Void Seal!"

"Sunset Seal!"

Divine power is respected by seals, Wu Liang's sunset seal is a seven-grade divine power, and although the void seal of the Tibetan Heavenly Sword does not know how many grades it is, it is not surprising that it is at least more than four grades or even five or six grades.

Under the anger, the two of them didn't have the heart to keep their hands at all, and even burst out with more powerful combat power than before.

At this moment, Shura was suddenly shocked, and he was a little carried away by the previous momentary success, and he felt that Wu Liang and the Zangtian Sword were nothing more than that.

It was because the momentary hesitation did not subside in time, Shura did not expect that he would face such a crisis, even a fatal desperate situation!

However, as the head of the Thirteen Rakshasas, and even the emperor of the secret world, Shura is not an ordinary person, his eyes turned red when he saw this, and he said angrily: "Destroy the world seal!" ”

The three huge palms collided together in the void, and the void collapsed in an instant, and the Martial Saint Tomb was destroyed, but only the Martial Saint Golden Body remained, and even a faint light emitted from the Golden Body actually protected the Flame Divine Tree.

……

The rumbling continued.

At this time, the world in the outside world is also shaking, as if the end is coming, the mountains and rivers are collapsing, and the rivers are flowing backwards.

Countless people are terrified, and the power of the major martial arts families is even more frightened, the supreme battle has gone away, and the martial arts will not be stable for a long time, where is this sacred war again?

However, the strong man who was familiar with the few breaths in the dark changed his face drastically, Tianzun, Heavenly Sword Venerable, Shura, the three worldly powerhouses actually started a war!

What's even more frightening is that Tianzun's combat power is still in their expectations, but the Tibetan Heavenly Sword and Shura are actually as strong as Tianzun, which simply makes them frightened and tremble.

The three worldly powerhouses actually have such combat power, and they still think that there are no strong people in the world, and these three people can probably overwhelm a few supremes of the day if they take out any of them, and there are so many worldly people!

Don't think about it, at the moment when the momentum erupted, there were figures in Longxi, Kyoto, and all over Huaxia rising into the air, and in the blink of an eye, they flew towards the dense forest where the martial saint was buried.

It's not that they're not afraid of death, but everyone knows that the Supreme War comes and goes quickly, and maybe the battle will be over by the time they arrive.

Although it is impossible to witness the battle of the three supreme-level combat powerhouses, it may be enough to see the aftermath of their battle, or it is not necessary to have a chance to gain a breakthrough.

Although martial artists seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, it is sometimes common to do whatever it takes to break through.

Morning news can be dead!

This is not the exclusive domain of literati, and warriors are no exception, if it is really unfortunate to die under the aftermath of the battle of this supreme power, then there is no regret! (To be continued......)