In the sky, the red lotus has become the most eye-catching person, and no one cares about the figure falling to the earth.

Because he's just a loser.

Su Changting was not dead, there were flames all over his body, the hand holding the sword kept not letting go, and he kept vomiting blood in his mouth, he just glanced at the sky, and struggled to support his body.

Under the flames, it was hard to see a hint of self-deprecation on the corners of his mouth.

"I still failed after all, this is the second time in my life, well, yes, I have tasted failure again. Su Changting muttered to himself.

The flames on his body could not be extinguished, it was his soul that was scorching, and before long, the end would only be gone.

Thinking about the past, the first failure, that is, the first failure when crossing the Three Palaces Tribulation, doomed his life to stop here forever.

"I used to be the most powerful genius of the Sioux people, I survived the Second Palace Tribulation at the age of twenty, and the Third Palace Tribulation at the age of twenty-one......"

Su Changting's words were full of bitterness.

"The envied person, the end is as miserable as mine, my kendo will always stay before the age of twenty-one, and my realm, thirty-two years, like a long night, haha......" Su Changting kept coughing up blood, and the sword in his hand refused to relax for a moment.

Although he knew that after a while he would be gone.

In the last moment, all he wanted to do was feel the familiar aura, the sword he had always loved.

Su Changting walked for a while.

Die wherever you go.

Thinking like this, he raised his head and looked at the person who appeared in front of him, Su Changting was a little puzzled, but he didn't say anything, because he was about to die.

The person who came was an ascetic, and he stretched out a hand towards Su Changting and said, "If you are willing to follow me, I will save your life." ”

Su Changting looked at the ascetic's hand, if he reached out and accepted his kindness, then the flame on his body would be extinguished.

But Su Changting didn't do this, he shook his head and said: "I know that you hate the Sioux people, save me because you want to use my hand to destroy the Su people in the future." But after all, my background is from the Sioux people, and I can't agree!"

"Think about what happened to you before, who ruined your life, it was the Sioux people, because you are a branch of the Sioux tribe, and you suffered from their white eyes and jealousy!" the dervish said calmly.

Su Changting looked at the ascetic with great meaning, and then slowly shook his head.

The ascetic continued: "You are a true genius, the way of the sword and the realm, the ultimate life can only stay at the age of twenty-one, if you want, I have a way to let you return to the peak, re-cultivation, the way of the sword can be taken to the next level." Even though you have been wasted for thirty-two years, with your talent, I believe that these will not be difficult for you!"

"Are you back at the top? Hehe, I've long looked down on it, and it doesn't matter if I die, it's a torment for me to live. Because I swore that I would never do anything to harm the interests of the Sioux people, and the price of this oath was that the Sioux would never hurt my parents and my sister. Su Changting said very calmly, and his face always had a look of pain.

The dervish said, "If you die, your sister and your parents will not be killed by those men?"

"I don't know, but I'm going to stick to my promises. ”

The dervishes were silent.

......

Honglian didn't look at the earth again, in her eyes, Su Changting was burned by her own flames, and he was sure to die, so she didn't look again.

Next, she made an amazing move in front of the public, directly triggering the catastrophe, what she wanted to do was to cross the catastrophe and become the king.

"Today I will become the king, if there is a person with ill intentions, even if he kills him, whoever dares to make a move, I will kill him!" Honglian looked at the figures in the sky and said domineeringly.

The words fell, and the catastrophe came like rain.

It actually triggered the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder!

March stood on Changhong, his eyes swept to the sky, and he saw Bai Changkong and Wutong, and was about to go to converge.

saw that Bai Changkong was only staring in one direction.

So March also looked along and saw the ascetic walking barefoot towards the strong man, and handed over a thing to the strong man.

He actually rescued Su Changting?!

Bai Changkong stared at this scene deadly, gritted his teeth, and two words popped out of his mouth: "Sinner......

Wutong grabbed Bai Changkong, looked at the ascetic's back, and said solemnly: "He is too strong, you are not his opponent yet." ”

"Even if I am not his opponent, I will tear him with my own hands, he is a sinner of my Bai clan, I must make him pay. Bai Changkong seemed to have lost his mind, and his speech was no longer as calm as usual.

Wutong said: "If you go, you will only be sent to death, let me go and explore his strength!"

There are few who can make Sycamore so fearful, and the ascetic is the most terrible enemy in the eyes of Sycamore.

A rainbow grows at the foot of the sycamore, streaks across the sky, and soon comes behind the dervish.

In this regard, the ascetic did not have a trace of surprise, and did not even look back, but simply said. "You're no match for me. ”

The strong man smiled and said, "Another one to die, Lao Tzu's hands are itching a lot these days, you guy who likes masochism, hurry up and let me move my muscles and bones." ”

Wutong kept a distance from them, listened to the strong man's words, and didn't care, just staring at the ascetic in his eyes.

The dervish shook his head and said, "His externalized mind is very restrained against you, so let me come." ”

The strong man snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Even if he has the secret technique of the outer Dao heart and eye, I can kill him, but I am very curious about your ability, so this battle will let me see how much of your ability you have, don't be taught a lesson by a little guy." ”

The dervishew said, "No one can let me do what I really can." ”

After speaking, he turned around, looked at Wutong head-on, slowly raised a hand, and said indifferently: "To deal with you, I have one hand." ”

Wutong didn't want to say much, and directly performed the secret technique of the outer Dao heart eye. However, in front of the ascetics, Wutong's outer secret technique could not be displayed, as if it had suffered a terrifying coercion, and it was so overwhelming that it could not raise its head.

The ascetic's hand was slowly pressed down, and the seven orifices of the sycamore were shaken and bleeding, and then they were shocked to the ground and fell to the ground.

Bai Changkong and March joined forces, holding Wutong, looking at the figure of the ascetic turning over in surprise, he didn't have the intention of killing, otherwise, Wutong had been wiped out by the ascetic with thunder.

This was the first time March had seen the methods of ascetics, and it was really terrifying. Some time ago, March encountered Ning Ying, and he only used one hand, and he had no power to fight back.

The dervish and Ning Ying are simply two monsters.

Zhu Wuxiu stood on the top of a mountain, looking at all this from afar, and said to Seventeen and Yaozi behind him: "Who do you think is stronger between Ning Ying and Bai Yunkong?"

Seventeen smiled wryly, "Who knows, unless there's a real showdown between them." ”

Hearing this, Zhu Wuxiu was silent for a while before saying, "What if I wait for me to become the king of the Nine Palace Tribulations, who is more powerful between them and them?"

"Ascetic Bai Yunkong, after all, this person is the most terrifying monster of the Bai Clan. But if you want to kill each other at all costs, I think you may survive in the end. Seventeen said.

Zhu Wuxiu laughed after hearing this.

Sky.

The Red Lotus Tribulation, the momentum was huge, and it triggered the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder, and at the most critical moment, someone finally came out to stir up the situation.

In the sky, the people of the Purple Cloud Immortal Gate appeared, this is a king of the Four Palaces Tribulation, who came with a flying sword on his feet. Directly cast the sword mastery from a long distance, and shot at the red lotus who had reached the key to the catastrophe.

"Just four palace tribulations, do you dare?" Honglian was furious, but she couldn't withdraw from the fight against this flying sword.

At the critical moment, March rushed into the sky and shot out several sharp rays of light, blocking the flying sword.

For such a long time, with his outstanding medical talent and the potion he carefully concocted, most of his injuries have recovered, and at this moment, he has the strength to fight with the king of the Purple Cloud Immortal Sect.