The evil of Iron Slaughter, even if it is not as strong as the Emperor Shakti, is also beyond the bottom line of human nature.

Even from some human perspectives, Iron Slaughter is even more evil than the Tyrant.

Death is never pain.

What is really painful is that the loss of oneself is like the walking dead, and life is worse than death.

"Do you think that when you wear this thing, there is nothing in this world that is worth fearing?" Wei Wuji glanced at the near-perfect Heavenly Tribulation on Iron Madness's body with a scrutinizing gaze.

If it can be integrated into the peerless sword, this heavenly tribulation will reach a perfect state.

The Heavenly Tribulation in its perfect state can be called a rare treasure in this world, and even the Emperor Shakti has some coveted treasures.

However, in this world, the way of balance is the most important, and there is no such thing as perfection and strength.

Even if the Heavenly Tribulation has reached its perfect state, it does not mean that it is invincible.

Wei Wuji has a way to break through the defense of the Heavenly Tribulation.

"If you are capable, then come." With the help of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, Iron Slaughter stood in mid-air.

Condescending, the arrogance revealed in his eyes, like a god high above, looking at a small ant lying on the ground.

Even if his martial arts are not as good as this peerless city lord, there is a catastrophe in his body, and Iron Madness has this confidence.

Even if Wei Wuji has thousands of means, he can't imagine that he can hurt himself.

"If I'm not mistaken, there seems to be a peerless discipline in the Iron Gate, called an ironmaker." It seems to be a somewhat boring unintentional move, but in fact, it is full of temptation.

Wei Wuji wanted to know whether Iron Slaughter, the twin brother of the Iron Gate Iron God, was clear, or more directly, whether it would be a masterpiece.

Iron Slaughter Will Smelt Iron Hands?

At first glance, this thing seems particularly absurd.

How could an iron-smelter who didn't even know how to be an iron smelter for several generations of Iron Gate Masters?

There are really no absolutes in this world.

The Iron Gate Ironsmith is not missing, but in the hands of the Emperor.

With this old monster who likes to stir things up behind his back, he answered the sentence - anything is possible.

"How do you know about my Iron Gate's mastery?" Iron Slaughter could not hold himself, and in a tremble, he almost fell vertically from the volley state of the Heavenly Tribulation Battle Armor.

Of course, he knew that it was a mastery passed down from generation to generation in the iron gate, and the five elements were reversed, melting gold and turning iron.

The Iron Smelter may be the only nemesis of the Heavenly Tribulation in this world.

It's just that in the inheritance of so many generations of Iron Gate, I don't know which generation has the problem.

As a result, in the iron gate, this supreme mastery was quietly lost.

"Don't be nervous, this is your iron gate's mastery, how can I learn it. It's just that I would like to ask you to say with a very good conscience from your own professional point of view, can the ironsmith be able to break through the defense of the Heavenly Tribulation? ”

"If you want to fight, why bother talking so much nonsense." Even if he has enough confidence in himself, he treats Wei Wuji and Iron Madness Tu maintains the vigilance that a martial artist should have.

What's more, this person is likely to be the lost master of his Iron Gate, the only nemesis of the Heavenly Tribulation - the Iron Smelter.

Although Wei Wuji has made it clear that he will not make iron hands.

But if the enemy's words are believed by Iron Maniac Slaughter, then is he still the same cunning and suspicious Iron Maniac Slaughter?

A weapon made of steel, like a spider's tentacles, slashed straight down at Wei Wuji in a light tremble.

Iron Mad Tu knew that Wei Wuji was powerful, so this move was absolutely different.

With the help of the Heavenly Tribulation and the blow of most of his own power, it is definitely a fierce lore.

The two fingers stretched out, glowing with a faint golden light, and the killer spider tentacles emitted by the Iron Slaughter, the moment they touched, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the sound of stabbing in the ears.

Click! It was extremely clear and obvious, and in the crisp cracking sound of steel, the steel tentacles that fought with Wei Wuji split from the main body, and fell to the ground with a clanging crisp sound.

"Is he still a human hand?" Witnessing and witnessing this battle in the electric light, Wei Wuji's ability and ability, there is no intuitive understanding of Huai Zhi Huaikong, and he can't help but swallow his saliva subconsciously.

Touching steel with flesh and blood is a ruin of steel······

For others, this is no less than the shock of the destruction of the three views, but Wei Wuji has no feeling at all.

If you don't have enough confidence in your own ability, can you still mix in this cannibalistic rivers and lakes?

One step out, the body was full of phantoms, and he rushed straight to the iron slaughter in the distance.

One step out, endless distance, seems to be close to the end of the world.

The fierce aura that came to his face made Tie Maniac Tu's heart tremble and frightened, and his breathing seemed to pause for a moment.

A hand, in this silence that seemed to stand still in time and space, was imprinted on the Heavenly Tribulation armor worn by Iron Slaughter.

There is no surge, nothing is earth-shattering, and there is a terrifying explosion of energy.

Some are just the most indifferent in the ordinary!

A mouthful of blood erupted from the uncontrollable madness of the Iron Slaughter.

The heavy body smashed vertically into the ground from mid-air.

The natural heavy anti-shock force brought by the free fall of the heavy object made Iron Madness Tu unable to hold back again, and scarlet blood spurted out.

Because of the position, this time the blood spat out of the mouth was really like a fountain, spraying out.

The sound of footsteps clearly resounding in his ears made the injury worse, and the iron madness that concealed the image of a coma barely woke up in his gritted teeth.

Even if you want to pass out, you can't pass out in front of this person.

Even if it is insidious and vicious, Iron Slaughter has its own pride.

Especially at this moment, when I am about to die.

Iron Slaughter is going to die?

Yes, he was indeed dying.

He also knows this in his own heart.

"Didn't you say that only the iron smelter in this world can break through the defense of the Heavenly Tribulation?" Iron Madness's face was no longer pale.

Wei Wuji's palm was imprinted on the surface of the Heavenly Tribulation Battle Armor, and his pure strength could not break through the defense of the Heavenly Tribulation.

But Wei Wuji's palm implied the gossip in his palm, which was extremely insidious and vicious.

The defense of the Heavenly Tribulation, no matter how perfect it is, can not be able to resist this dark energy.

In a world as full of vitality as Fengyun, the cultivation of internal strength seems to be more advantageous.

For so many years, Wei Wuji has never given up the cultivation of national arts, otherwise how could he practice the current Qi and Blood Golden Pill.

I don't know how long the dark energy accumulated, through the defense of the Heavenly Tribulation, like an outbreak of floods, it penetrated into Iron Slaughter's body, and in an instant, it shattered his internal organs.

Now Tie Madness Tu can still grit his teeth and hold on, relying on himself, which is not bad internal cultivation, just hanging the last breath in his chest.

A breath of life, like water without roots, once exhausted, there is no room for recovery.

Iron Slaughter's face, at a speed visible to the naked eye, was covered with a dead gray cyan.

With such an injury, it is really impossible for him to live anymore.

His own situation, Iron Slaughter himself should be quite clear.

The reason why he gritted his teeth and held his last breath was that in addition to his junior sister's obsession, he was an iron smelter.

He could be sure that the kind of power that Wei Wuji could break through his Heavenly Tribulation defenses was definitely not the iron smelter of the Iron Gate.

"Please believe that my hand is definitely much stronger than the iron hand." Wei Wuji raised his powerful palm and said very seriously.

"I ·····" In the struggle of the last breath, the eyes of the Iron Maniac Tu flickered, the last nostalgia for this world.

and the woman who has worried him for half his life, a deep obsession.

Looking at the Iron Madness Tu who fell to the ground and the breath of life disappeared, Wei Wuji was silent.

To tell the truth, he still shows mercy to such a wicked person.

If the dark energy that hits the Iron Maniac Slaughter's body really explodes, or a little more powerful······

With the power characteristics of dark energy, the corpse of Iron Slaughter will definitely not be preserved.

Looking at the Iron Slaughter who had lost the breath of life and was lying there, the two brothers Huaikong couldn't help but tremble for a moment.

The moment Wei Wuji's gaze swept over, Huai Xuan subconsciously blocked Huai Kong behind him, and looked at Wei Wuji with extreme vigilance.

Of course, he also clearly knew that his flesh and blood body would never have the ability to block Wei Wuji's domineering attack.

Even the Iron Slaughter who was wearing the Heavenly Tribulation was in Wei Wuji's hands, and he became a lifeless corpse.

What's more, he is such a flesh and blood body.

But he is Huaikong's older brother, and when he is in danger, he must ensure the safety of his younger brother's life.

"Big Brother ······" Huaikong was behind Huai Xuan, struggling.

He could feel that his eldest brother was protecting him, and he was also very grateful.

But he couldn't watch his eldest brother fall into a deadly crisis in order to protect himself.

As for the grasp of the hands-on with Wei Wuji, the gap-like martial arts gap is really not a little sure.

If you really want to do something with Wei Wuji, it is really appropriate to use the grasshopper shaking the tree to describe their behavior.

"Relax, I'm going to kill you, there's no need to bother." Although it is a real word, the tone always exudes a rather uncomfortable atmosphere.

Of course, Huai Zhi Huaikong has absolutely no qualifications, guts, in front of Wei Wuji, to express this discomfort.

"Come with me, let you meet someone." Wei Wuji said and stepped out, and he didn't have to worry about the handling of the rest of the matter.

The two Huaikong brothers glanced at each other and followed behind Wei Wuji honestly.

The situation is stronger than people, and running away without a chance has become a luxury.

In the cold Tianshan Ice Room, in the staggered swords, swords, and shadows, the figures of the two fighting hands were silent.

"Sure enough, what do you want me to do?" The Imperial Shadow held the hand of the Silent Knife, and inevitably trembled.

Such an ending, the moment he started, he expected it.

But this ice sculpture mask man, the depth of his skills, is still a little beyond his imagination.

If you lose, you lose, it's no big deal.

A manly man, standing in the world, still has enough responsibility for the consequences.

"It's time not to say it yet, but when the time comes, this seat will naturally inform you. Hopefully, at that time, you will still remember your promise. "There is really no need to say this.

For a samurai, nothing is more important than commitment.

Even if you lose your life for a promise, it's nothing.

"If you want to deal with that evil beast, an imperial shadow with a sword of astonishment, it's not enough." The light of thought flashed in the Emperor's eyes.

In his estimation, if you want to successfully slay the dragon, you must gather the strongest seven-handled divine weapons in the world.

"Without the use of iron smelters, you still have the ability to kill the Iron Slaughter who is wearing the Heavenly Tribulation. This skill, I admire Tie Zhi! A tall and sturdy figure stood beside Wei Wuji.

Looking at the corpse of the Iron Slaughter lying on the ground, still trapped in the Heavenly Tribulation, his expression was complicated in disbelief.

He had been hiding from Iron Slaughter for so many years, but he never thought that Iron Slaughter could die in front of him.

"Under the Iron God Gate, I have seen Uncle Shi." The two brothers saluted respectfully at Tie Zhi.

I thought that with the death of Iron Slaughter, the two brothers were left in the division that there were not many people.

But they didn't expect that Wei Wuji actually took them to find Tie Zhi among the three heroes of the Iron Gate back then.

"What do you need me to do?" Waving his hand to let the two brothers get up, Tie Zhi said to Wei Wuji.

"I want to re-smelt this Heavenly Tribulation into a Heavenly Sin." The Heavenly Sin practiced by the Iron Gate is definitely an extremely rare divine weapon in this Fengyun world.

"He deserves to be my senior brother, the outstanding one among the three heroes of the Iron Gate. In terms of texture and function, this heavenly tribulation is already above the heavenly sin. Tie Zhi squatted down and looked at this Heavenly Tribulation, his expression even more complicated.

"I don't have the ability to smelt this Heavenly Tribulation." Tie Zhi shook his head helplessly.

"You don't have to worry about the matter of smelting the Heavenly Tribulation." Having touched the Heavenly Tribulation with his own hands, how could Wei Wuji not understand the solidity of this Heavenly Tribulation.

If it weren't for the method of dark energy, through the Heavenly Tribulation, he killed the Iron Slaughter.

It is really an extremely difficult thing to simply shatter this catastrophe by violence.

"As long as you have a way to smelt the Heavenly Tribulation, the rest will be left to us." Listening to Wei Wuji's words, Tie Zhi did not hesitate, and even said faintly excitedly.

This heavenly tribulation has taken countless painstaking efforts of the Iron Slaughter, and I don't know how many strange metals have been smelted into it.

With this Heavenly Tribulation to recast the Heavenly Sin, the essence and ability of the Heavenly Sin will inevitably be improved again.

"I don't know the city lord, what is the important matter of summoning the little woman?" Hearing Wei Wuji's call, Mrs. Ao did not dare to slack off, and she bowed.

"Madame doesn't have to be polite!" Wei Wuji raised his hand and helped him out.

"This seat wants Mrs. Ao to come, just for one thing." Wei Wuji went straight to the point.

"Sword of Defeat!" These four words, when they came out of Wei Wuji's mouth, Mrs. Ao's face immediately changed for a while.

"It's not that the little woman has the courage to disobey the city lord, but I don't know the city lord, why did she mention that peerless murderous soldier?"

"Murderers? Perhaps in my hands, it can become a blessing for the benefit of heaven and earth. "The breath of yin and yang gossip is circulating in Wei Wuji.

With this sentence of his, it seems that the future has been foreseen.

"Madame doesn't have to worry too much about this matter. Please believe me, I will never take it and endanger China. ”