A sword killed Lou Xianjue, and in the face of Lou Xianjue's earth-shattering seal, he finally couldn't avoid it, and he suffered a hard blow, and the blood arrow in his mouth fell straight from mid-air like a pillar, and he knelt on the ground with the sword body.

Seeing that his younger brother fell motionless to the ground, he no longer ignored the fact that most of the true qi in his body had been consumed, and rushed to Lou Xianjue's side like a cracked tooth, and his hands trembled and hugged his brother's body, but he found that the latter had already died of anger.

The red-eyed Prophet Lou wanted to jump up and pounce on the enemy Li Tiantu, but was forced down by Nadero, the master of the Daluo Palace who arrived next.

Prophet Lou finally came to his senses, and said in a trembling voice: "Please take revenge on my brother!" ”

Nadero's fiery red monk's robe moved without wind, and he said calmly: "Senior Brother Lou, please rest assured, this seat has its own plans." ”

This well-known Tantric monk in Tibet was obviously moved by the true fire, and said calmly to Li Tiantu: "Li Du Hu, today is the sin of the little monk." But the matter has come to this, if you let you go this time, won't you let the world's martial arts laugh at me and there is no one in the Tubo Daluo Palace? ”

Li Tiantu got up slowly, it was a little difficult, and he smiled uninhibitedly: "With the right envoy of Da Luo Palace on the Huangquan Road as a companion, Li Tiantu does not feel lonely." It's just that since the big tent came out, no matter whether life and death and the overall situation are not hindered, it is just a personal grudge, does the master think so? ”

Nadro knew the deep meaning of the heavens, and said in his heart: "Not bad. Seeing the death of my junior brother, I was moved with hatred, so please protect it! ”

In the Da Luo Palace, King Agaliming and Nadro's Jialan Divine Skill were both in the realm. At this time, Li Tiantu, who was seriously injured, faced the angry Nadro, which was equivalent to facing King Agalimin in the court of the Tibetan king. It's just that at the beginning, he still had the general Ding Fang to help him in time, and at this moment, in this remote place in the west, who can save him.

Li Tiantu shook his head slightly, are you going to die? This vicissitudes of life, who has always been full of sorrow since Yun'er went west, lifted the few sevenfold heavenly dao true qi in his body, looked up at the southeast sky, and muttered: "Yun'er, the Nine Heavenly Dao Ninefold Heavens are so difficult, and Li Tiantu is so tired, since he broke his promise to you, let your man accompany you on the heavenly road." ”

Nadero, who was full of Buddha statues, watched the performance of Tiantu, and finally moved the intention of killing, but it was not entirely because of Lou Xianjue's death, but the terrifying potential of this young man of the Celestial Dynasty in the future.

Nadero's big and breathy hands seemed to cover the sky and the sun, and the air within three feet of the surrounding area was affected by it, fluctuating. Li Tiantu finally understood what Nadero's sin was just now, this great lama was more than one and two points stronger than the Kunlun Temple a year ago, and I am afraid that it was due to the credit of the 10,000-year-old Zhuguo that was distributed by himself in the Kunlun Temple.

The insignificant bit of true qi in Li Tiantu's palm had been affected by Nadero's general trend and had dissipated into nothingness. He could no longer bear the pressure of the mountain, and the corners of his chapped and red mouth were bleeding again. Feeling life and death up close, the young man couldn't help but laugh and laugh at himself, this is burying himself with his own hands. Slowly closing his eyes, Li Tiantu suddenly had a trace of fear from death in his heart. Sure enough, people are afraid of death. But regret it? Li Tiantu asked himself, although death was terrible, he never regretted it, that lonely city in the Western Regions standing proudly, there were tens of thousands of people outside the Heavenly Dynasty, and that gentle and caring Ling'er girl, where she died.

Suddenly, Yun Mengluo walked towards him!

A jade flute of blue color and transparency came out of the air, colliding with Nadro's true qi hand.

A trace of cold breath invaded from the palm of his hand, making Nadero, who was caught off guard, retreat in surprise, although he had forced the cold ice true qi out of his body at the first time, Nadero's right palm was still as stiff as iron wood, and it was lifted like a weight. Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Nadro was no stranger, and Li Tiantu walked with her in the Kunlun Temple that time.

The snow fairy holding the smoke wave jasper flute between Li Tiantu and Nadro was as cold as a fairy, and her white clothes were like weaving.

The snow fairy couldn't help laughing at herself, this man, since she met him, she had to put herself in danger of life and death every time. Jinling Mountain is like this, the dead city is like this, and the city is still like this outside Liangzhou City, and it is really impossible to save yourself. Maybe it's okay to make a break for the two of them.

The Yun Mengluo in Li Tiantu's eyes gradually became clear, and in the end, she actually turned into the appearance of a snow fairy. But he didn't have a trace of joy when he escaped death, is this woman crazy, she thought that the five hundred Tubo iron horses outside Liangzhou City couldn't be ridden, but there were a full 170,000 troops here. With a burdensome self, she really thought that she could become a god.

Li Tiantu took a deep breath, pretended to be cold, and said in a low voice: "You go, this is my grudge with the Tubo people, and I don't need others to interfere." ”

The snow fairy glanced at Li Tiantu lightly, and said coldly: "Li Tiantu, don't provoke me." I have succeeded in Bowang Snow Peak in the North Tianshan Mountains, and this time I made a move only because you can sacrifice your life for the people of a city in Xizhou, and nothing else. From then on, you and I have nothing to do with each other. ”

Before the words fell, for some reason, Snow Fairy Gu Jing Wubo's heart actually had a feeling of emptiness, although that feeling was only fleeting.

Li Tiantu forcibly swallowed the third mouthful of blood that was about to spurt out, and he knew that this relationship with no beginning and end had unconsciously taken up a very heavy weight in his heart. Now he only hopes that the snow fairy who has achieved great achievements can enter and exit the army of hundreds of thousands freely, and he will not be in danger because of him. Since he and the other party are like passers-by, why should he owe the other party, in his life, he is the most reluctant to owe others.

Nadero was not only jealous of the Snow Fairy's cultivation in the sky, he was also worried about the Snow Qianxun behind the Snow Fairy who was at the same level as King Agali Ming and the world's first mystical gate with a skinny camel bigger than a horse, so he had to back down and said: "Master Xue, what Li Duhu said is right, this is my personal grudge between Tubo and Li Duhu, and I also ask Master Xue to make it convenient." Today, I have nearly 200,000 iron horsemen in Tibet, and I must take revenge. ”

The snow fairy whispered, "Two hundred thousand iron riders? So what, I have to take him with me today? ”

Nadro's color changed, and he didn't show weakness and said: "In this case, I can't say that I have to ask Master Xue to stay today." ”

Forced by the Snow Fairy's words, Nadro, who had already made up his mind to break the net, summoned the Prophet Lou to whisper, ignoring the Snow Fairy's leap out and holding the seriously injured and dying Li Tiantu under his ribs.

Smelling the familiar fragrance, Li Tiantu laughed at himself helplessly, why did he who admired heroes save beauty come to her every time he came to save heroes.