"What people!"

One word.

interrupted all the joy of Wei Tianhai.

His heart staggered, and between his robes, a layer of fine beads of sweat ran from his spinal cord through the top of his head, covering every pore on his body.

Seeing that the natural choice of fate is close at hand, the appearance of side branches at this time is definitely not a good sign.

Moreover.

This person can still call his name clearly, and in that sentence, there is also a weak but undoubted murderous aura.

Is it Nie Chenxi?

The people of the Heavenly Gift Sect were all suppressed, and it seemed that only Nie Chenxi was interested in him.

Trace?

At this moment, thousands of thoughts flashed in Wei Tianhai's mind.

Only Nie Chenxi alone?

It was Nie Chenxi who came with the people from the Holy Land.

With his current strength, if he wants to kill Nie Chenxi, the success rate is simply zero.

Unwilling!

Wei Tianhai clenched his fists fiercely, and he didn't turn back for a long time.

Don't want to face it!

Wei Tianhai was afraid, if it was really Nie Chenxi, how would he face it.

Is it Nie Chenxi?

Wei Tianhai closed his eyes, like a prisoner who had gambled to the last and had already bet on his head, praying sincerely.

The voice was low.

He couldn't confirm whether it was Nie Chenxi or not.

If it was Nie Chenxi, he would face the entire Linlu Holy Land, this Taicang Palace, and he would be cheaper for others.

Damn Shen Fu Sheng.

At this time, Wei Tianhai hated Zhao Chu and Shen Fusheng again.

If it weren't for the fact that they had taken away their Heavenly Selection Inheritance Weapon, just one Nie Chenxi, he would have been able to shock and kill with his backhand.

"It's coming!"

Wei Tianhai's ears moved slightly, and there was a rustling sound from the yellow sand outside the door.

It was the footsteps of someone coming.

Calm, calm, unhurried, like an old and spicy hunter, admiring the beast in the cage.

"Impossible, on the way I came, I probed again and again, turned around in various ways, and hid ...... There's no way anyone can follow me, no one but Heavenly Selection can follow me for so long. ”

The sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, like an even darker arrow in the pitch-black world, made Wei Tianhai's heart suffocate.

After a few breaths, Wei Tianhai finally couldn't help it.

Whether it is life or death, you have to face it after all.

With a flick of his sleeves, Wei Tianhai looked hateful, like a desperate wolf, and turned back directly.

"Huh?"

"Is that you?"

"A book of bitterness?"

In the next breath, Wei Tianhai finally saw the person who came clearly.

A tattered robe, like a man's tattered bag for grain, has been torn to the point that it can no longer be broken.

Ku Yishu was unkempt, with a layer of grit on his beard and hair, and although he was wearing tattered pants, his two knees were shining brightly in the sun, like two oily bald heads.

After confirming it again and again, Wei Tianhai finally let out a long breath.

At this time, he realized that his robe had already been wet with cold sweat.

Great luck.

It's just an ordinary primordial infant of the Heavenly Gift Sect, and he is not vulnerable at all.

Ku Yishu is still about ten zhang away from the palace, he is like a down-and-out beggar, he still maintains a constant pace, and as soon as a footprint appears under his feet, it will be blown away by the wind.

"Emperor Shenwei, fortunately!"

Ku Yishu raised his head and said calmly.

Amusing!

Then, the corners of Wei Tianhai's mouth smiled contemptuously.

was taken aback by this kind of goods, it was simply the biggest laughing stock in his life.

"The Divine Emperor is gone, and in the near future, there will be a Heavenly Chosen Human Emperor in the Northern Realm, and my title will change at that time. ”

Wei Tianhai, who relaxed his mood, was full of ridicule.

"Impossible, I said, your chances stop here!"

Eye to eye.

Although Ku Yishu's face is old and ugly, his pupils are as pure as a baby.

In his eyes, there was an obsession.

Piety, or rather bigotry.

"Haha, joke, big joke!"

"Ku Yishu, who do you think you are? Are you Shen Fusheng? Are you Zhao Chu?"

"In the Heavenly Gift Sect, your strength is not even as good as Jing Qingsu, not as good as Li Jiuchuan, what kind of thing are you, dare to make a big statement in front of the widow?"

Wei Tianhai seemed to hear a big joke and laughed so contemptuously.

Calm!

Outside the door, Ku Yishu's expression was as usual, and he didn't seem to hear the other party's ridicule at all.

"I thought you were following me all the way, but now it seems that you have chosen a completely different path from those lackeys, and you are here to do penance, and you met me unexpectedly!"

Subsequently, Wei Tianhai reacted.

He was confident that it couldn't be Nie Chenxi to follow, and when the bitter book appeared, he instantly understood.

The Yuanying of the Heavenly Gift Sect are scattered in various countries, and there are always some people who are unwilling to be emperors.

The life character of the book of bitterness is a life of natural hardship.

"There is no chance, this is fate, Wei Tianhai, you have to learn to accept fate!"

Ku Yishu's footsteps are getting closer and closer, and the scorching sun above his head seems to be able to roast raw meat, but Ku Yishu's lips are covered with a layer of cold ice.

"Bitter book, the widow is very curious, who gave you the courage to dare to speak so loudly!"

Wei Tianhai flicked his sleeves and stepped out of the door.

His hair flew wildly, condescendingly overlooking Ku Yishu, with a pair of cold eyes, as if he was looking at a death row prisoner waiting to be killed.

This is the danger of the emperor, overlooking the sky.

Thundered!

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed.

There was no more nonsense in the two points, and the two terrifying murderous auras instantly converged into two hideous dragons that were hundreds of feet long, and took the lead in slamming into the void.

A deafening loud bang fell, heavier than thunder.

Between the two, there is still a few zhang distance.

And at this moment, a dark crack split the earth in two.

Thundered!

Thundered!

Thundered!

In the distance, layer after layer of sandstorms, like violent waves on the surface of the lake, spread fiercely into the distance, and there was no sign of stopping at all.

Ku Yishu stopped, his hands hung down at his sides, and he was silent!

Airplanes!

At this time, Wei Tianhai's Yuan Weapon was already suspended above his head.

It was a crown.

After experiencing a half-step Yuan Baby, Wei Tianhai's crown, was nourished by blood marrow, and a qualitative transformation occurred.

"Kuyishu, do you think that if you have lost a game, you should be looked down upon by all of you. ”

"Wrong! You're all wrong!"

"Although the widow was defeated, he was also defeated by the fate of the sky, and it has nothing to do with you ants!"

Concussion!

The Yuanqi Emperor's crown was buzzing and trembling in the sky above Wei Tianhai, as if it was like a loyal guard commander, and it was also announcing the supreme dignity of an emperor.

"You weak Yuan Babies will always think that the Yuan Instrument is the same, and the fit is impossible to talk about. ”

"If you could have had a little bit of common sense, maybe you wouldn't be so reckless. ”

"Bitter book, you will be reincarnated in the next life, and you must remember to get rid of the problem of ignorance and recklessness. ”

"Ignorance can make people heroic, but ignorance is more likely to lead people to inexplicable deaths, how sad!"

For half a year, Wei Tianhai was suppressed for too long, and he needed to kill to vent the bitterness in his heart.

So, he talked a little more.

On the other hand, Ku Yishu was like a quiet listener, and he politely did not interrupt.

"If my information is correct, the Yuan Weapon of your bitter book is a low-level. And your fit is no more than forty percent!"

"According to what Nie Chenxi said, if you go to the Holy Land, you are a low-level disciple, and you can't even enter the hall. ”

"And my Yuan Weapon, because it has been nourished by the Heavenly Chosen Inheritance Instrument, is currently at the top of the middle level. And my fit with the Yuan Instrument has reached seventy percent, which is exactly the same as your Shen Fu Sheng. ”

"On the element, I'll press you. ”

"In terms of fit, you don't deserve to lift shoes for a widow!"

"Tell me, who gave you the courage to dare to ridicule the widow, who gave you the courage to dare to challenge the widow!"

Thundered!

After saying that, Wei Tianhai flicked his sleeves, his figure flickered, and because the speed was too fast, a series of afterimages dragged out along the way, and the imperial crown also released an unprecedented gilded color.

In the void, a sword appeared, thick as a mountain and vast as the sky, it was a sword of imperial killing.

Under the emperor's sword, the people are all grass mustard.

If I let you die, you will have to die.

He couldn't beat Nie Chenxi because he was a disciple of the Holy Land, and he was not weaker than himself.

And what kind of thing is your bitter book?

One move!

With this move, Wei Tianhai threw his strongest blow so far.

I don't expect to be able to kill the book of bitterness in seconds, but this blow will inevitably shatter his yuan weapon and make him understand a truth.

In the Northern Realm, I will always be the emperor.

The only emperor.

Cangsheng, Li Min, everyone...... You are all worthy to kneel only, worthy to look up only.

Everything you have is a gift from the emperor.

Thundered!

The sword light of the imperial road set off an unprecedented gilt golden streamer, shattering one space after another, shaking the yellow sand all over the ground into the finest powder, shaking the earth to pieces, and even the Taicang Palace was buzzing and trembling.

The ghost cries wolf, and the sky is falling apart!

The giant sword grew bigger and bigger, tearing open a match that was enough to shatter the sky, and the sword light was like a bridge, slashing down at Ku Yishu's head.

Wei Tianhai's pupils are cold.

Although I have lost the power of half-step Heavenly Selection, I am still invincible in the Yuanying Realm!

Rise!

Seeing that the giant sword was about to slap itself into pulp, at this time, Ku Yishu slowly raised his head and calmly looked up at the Imperial Crown Yuan Weapon.

"Hopeless?"

"Bitter book, you savor death carefully!"

Wei Tianhai smiled contemptuously.

In his eyes, Ku Yishu is already a corpse.

Kiss!

However, the contemptuous expression of Wei Tianhai was completely fixed on his face, full of incredulity, complexity, and consternation.

Ku Yishu gently raised his palm.

The light distorted, and the Yuan Instrument of the Book of Bitterness appeared.

It's different!

His Yuan Weapon is not the same as before.

Crutch!

It's like a dead branch.

The Yuan Weapon before the Book of Bitterness will definitely not be a tattered crutch.

Calmly pinched the crutches in the palm of his hand, and wrote bitterly against the giant sword above his head like a cloud, and there was no color change at all.

Kiss!

He gently pointed his crutches towards the sky.

Right!

To put it mildly, it is like an embroidery needle in the girl's hand, like a cook picking up a piece of tender tofu, just like a scholar who clicks the first stroke on rice paper.

It's so light, it seems that a little more power is a bit wasteful.

Even the arm of the bitter book is a little clumsy and jerky.

Click!

Click!

Click!

Then, Wei Tianhai was completely stunned in place, his face was darker than charcoal, as if he had been slapped nine hundred times in a row, dizzy, dazzling and tinnitus, and his heart had to stop beating.

Cracks, spread!

The cane, like a withered branch, touched his crown.

It turned out to be a dead branch and a cane, which should be broken.

But it's that weird, it's incredible.

Crack after crack, like an irregular spider's web, centered on the point of the cane, began to spread all over the surface of the crown, spreading out in all directions.

Disintegrate!

Wei Tianhai swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his throat was dry, and it seemed that he was about to be burned through.

His Yuan Infant Dantian is shattering, like a collapsed edifice, irreversibly shattering.

and his crown element, maintaining the same rhythm and the same speed, began to smash.

At this moment, Wei Tianhai finally understood.

The palm of the bitter book is not clumsy, nor is it jerky.

He was looking for a mastery.

Absolute control over the meta-weapon.

Wei Tianhai asked himself, he still can't reach this level of control, which requires an extremely high degree of Yuan Weapon fit.

Seventy percent?

Probably?

How can it be?

Burst!

Wei Tianhai spurted out a mouthful of blood, dumbfounded.

The greatsword in the sky had vanished, leaving only a few dusts, which seemed to converge into a grimace, mocking his own arrogance and unbearableness.

"Wei Tianhai, do you still think that you are the former emperor?"

"In the past six months, the Northern Realm has been turned upside down, and everything has been turned upside down. ”

"And your eyes are still stuck in half a year ago, still in the old years. The temporary forbearance of my Heavenly Gift Sect is only brewing the power on the eve of the outbreak!"

"I was ignorant, I am ignorant, and I will be ignorant in the future, but I know humility. And you are mighty in the sky, but you live in a smug self-lie, thinking that you understand the world. ”

"Let me ask you, how much do you know about the Heavenly Gift Sect?"

"How much do you know about the changes in the past six months?"

"The mid-level element has long been garbage. ”

"Fit, I'm currently eighty percent, and it's a godsend sect...... Worst. ”

Thundered!

As Ku Yishu's serious words fell, Wei Tianhai's mid-level Yuan Weapon finally exploded and shattered.

"You don't know anything about this world, so what qualifications do you have to be the emperor? ”