Chapter 1828 Ten Dao Leaves Twenty-one
In addition to being moved, there was more of a sense of excitement in the hearts of the monks in the deserted city!
Because that seemingly invincible myth is about to fall!
At this moment, Luo Yutian's shot seems to be the best choice and the most perfect ending!
A bleak wind struck, Luo Yutian was dressed in purple and hunting, he floated still, and said calmly: "The sword hasn't woken up yet." ”
As soon as this remark came out, the scene was in an uproar!
Is it that Luo Yutian is too calm, or Wu Heng is too terrifying, so terrible that Luo Yutian is not sure to defeat it until now!
"Go up at this time, it should be foolproof!"
"I also think Luo Yutian is too careful, what is he waiting for?"
Many monks in the deserted city were a little impatient, and they ran out of patience, and began to shout and urge Luo Yutian to come out and solve this battle as soon as possible.
But no matter how others urged, Luo Yutian was expressionless, and just responded lightly: "When the sword wakes up, he will fight." ”
On the main battlefield full of corpses and blood, Wu Heng, who stopped with a sword, was scarred, his eyes were cold, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said with a little disdain: "Luo Yutian, no gall rats!"
One of the followers beside Luo Yutian immediately widened his eyes, and shouted angrily at Wu Heng: "Boy, the young master said that the time has not yet come, and it is not that he does not dare to face the battle, why bother to be so quick with his tongue and act aggressively?"
"Hmph, in essence, I don't dare to fight, and I dare to say it so high-sounding!" someone from the outside side stood up to refute.
"When the sword wakes up, he will face the battle, and it is useless to talk about it. Luo Yutian explained again, his expression was unwavering, and he was very determined.
"The sword is awake, but the heart is dead, and if you rely too much on your own weapons, a person like you can't reach the pinnacle of martial arts. Wu Heng opened his mouth to comment, and his words hit the key point, like a sharp knife stabbing into Luo Yutian's chest.
Hearing this, Luo Yutian's face was slightly pale, and he was a little affected, but he always controlled it, there was no impulse, and he looked at Wu Heng with his eyes from more than ten miles away: "It's not my dream to go to the peak of martial arts, I just want to be with my sword for a lifetime." ”
Such words are some sensational, some romantic, some sword to the end of the world, and some surprising.
It's like he's the second sword idiot.
But the kind of true affection for the sword on his body was something Wu Heng had never seen.
"That sword is indeed very spiritual, and it didn't wake up for a long time, and once again saved Luo Yutian's life. The Purgatory God spoke, in his opinion, even Wu Heng, whose state had declined at this moment, could still easily wipe out Luo Yutian.
But if you go on and on, the result will be unpredictable!
A Luo family monk entered the main battlefield with a Ugin spear in his hand, and said obligedly: "I am willing to be the cornerstone of Young Master Luo!"
"Boom!"
Wu Heng showed no mercy, the shot was a killing move, the Qiankun God Fist was punched, the force was unstoppable, and it swept away with a gust of wind!
With a "bang", the spear directly turned into powder, and the Luo family monk was smashed into pulp with a fist on the spot!
But the battle did not end there, the Luo family monk who was smashed into pulp suddenly burst out with a black light wave, it was a dark forbidden spell, it was too ruthless, planted the forbidden spell seed in his body, and carried out a counterattack before dying.
This is completely consuming Wuheng with his life.
The black light swept in, like a monstrous wave, and in an instant, Wu Heng was completely submerged in it.
"What about the forbidden spell, I have survived even the 100,000-year-old insect poison!" Wu Heng roared, his eyes were fierce, his long black hair danced wildly, and the blood and blood qi in his body were stretching, like a desolate beast waking up, and the life qi was endless.
Then, he opened his mouth and swallowed all the black waves in his stomach!
"Invincible stance?" The monk on the side of the deserted city was so frightened that he dared to swallow the dark forbidden spell?
"That's the vertical and horizontal trend, the momentum of the world!"
"The mystery of the Devil's Path, how can it be trapped by a small dark forbidden spell?"
The monks of the outside world were full of enthusiasm, and their appreciation and worship of Wu Heng were even greater.
After swallowing all the black light waves into his stomach, Wu Heng let out an earth-shattering roar: "The real killing is about to begin!"
Demon Dao, he is gradually falling into the Demon Dao!
Fighting three hundred and sixty-eight young generation masters in the deserted city, Wu Heng is still a male lion, even if it is an injured male lion, but in the eyes of the sheep, the injured male lion cannot be provoked!
But so what?
A male lion will eventually be injured and will eventually fall!
But before the lion falls, the enemy will have to pay a terrible price.
A head with a hideous expression made Wu Heng unscrew it alive on the spot, and it was bloody, and he kicked out the ball with a lunch!
"Ahh
A coquettish-looking woman screamed sharply, her fair skin split, and she stood seven or eight miles away to cast a spell but directly let Hou Yi shoot with a bow.
Regardless of men and women, regardless of cultivation, all those who come will be killed!
At the same time, Wu Heng had suffered too much forbidden spells to sacrifice his life, and his body was densely covered with black charms, and those charms were full of corrosiveness, penetrating his skin and flesh, scorching incomparably, eating away at his longevity step by step.
In addition, the blood hole in half an inch of his heart has not been repaired, the flesh and blood have been dug up, and there is the corrosive power of the Holy Dao inside, which is very tricky, and it is injured by a saint's hand bone.
"Hiss......"
After killing the five hundred and three strong enemies, Wu Heng looked up at the sky and found that the sky was gradually darkening, he took a deep breath, his brows were slightly furrowed, the blood hole in his heart was half an inch away, and more and more black charms appeared on his body.
He really needs a break now, even if it's just a moment of peace!
If he continued to fight, the dark forbidden spell on his body would grow more and more, and it would be difficult to remove it when it penetrated deep into the bone marrow.
At this time, Wu Heng took out a jade porcelain bottle, which contained the holy water of Tianchi, and there was restraint against all dark forces.
He poured about half a catty of holy water into the mouth of the bottle, and the dark forbidden spell on the skin of his body faded slightly, which seemed to be a drop in the bucket, but this had already given Wu Heng a good respite.
Wind!
An inexplicable and strange wind is coming!
It seemed that there was a light shadow in the wind, hazy, completely unclear, at the moment when the wind blew across his face, Wu Heng's heart surged with a great sense of crisis, as if death was approaching, and he was about to suffocate!
That level of threat hadn't even brought him to the stars!
Who exactly is it?
Among the younger generation, who is more threatening to Wuheng than the stars in the sky?
"It's familiar, it's an assassin of the Shadow Kingdom!"
Wu Heng was horrified in his heart, his pupils contracted violently, and just as he reacted, a knife had already stabbed into the blood hole half an inch of his heart!
That blood hole was his fatal weakness at the moment, and even if the knife pierced his heart, it wouldn't cause fatal damage.
But piercing into the blood hole is absolutely deadly!!
This scene stunned everyone, and even the living fossils felt a chill down their spines.
An assassin infiltrates the main battlefield, but no one notices!
Wu Heng, who has the eye of the sky, was actually hit by an assassin, and he didn't even have time to react!
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