Chapter one hundred and thirty-three

"Noise!"

Fu Tu was fearless and expressionless, and his bloody eyes devoured the monster, revealing madness. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The mutated Wunian reappeared, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth as he looked at the drop of blood.

The boy spoke, and his voice echoed in the world!

"Death!"

In other words, the world here is vast, all white, and the white heaven and earth are flowing with endless death intentions.

Death is like the wind, the heavens and the earth sweep in, and gather towards that drop of blood!

"No!"

There was a scream from the blood, the blood trembling, disappearing in place, it speeding through the world, trying to escape the rich intent of death.

But he forgot, this is the mind of Fu Tu Fearless, this is ...... He's the master!

"Ahh

It was a scream of grief that resounded in all directions.

"I am immortal. You can't kill me, this remnant soul will accompany you for the rest of your life until you die!haha!"

The blood fled frantically, and the voice of the remnant soul was endless in this world, whirling continuously.

In the air, Futu stood fearlessly, looking at the drop of blood, his hands behind his back, and his face sneered.

As time passed, the majesty of that drop of blood slowly dissipated. It was that faint power that made it impossible for Fu Tu Dauntless to annihilate that man's remnant soul!

"I'm not dead!"

Sensing that the power shrouded in blood was about to disappear, a phantus appeared, and he roared, staring at Futu fearlessly, his eyes fierce and cruel, full of resentment, and despair.

But more than that, it's endless madness, ferocity!

"Roar!"

The phantom roared, looking at Fu Tu fearless with a hideous look, and he suddenly galloped and rose into the sky!

Seeing this scene, Fu Tu Fearless's face changed slightly, but he didn't make a move, just watched indifferently.

As the phantom galloped, in the heavenly vault, dense white lines appeared, outlined and criss-crossed, it was a seal, a shackle of the monk's innateness.

It seals the Mud Pill Palace!

At this time, the phantom came to the seal, glanced back at Futu Fearless, smiled coldly, and rushed into the seal.

He knew that he couldn't exist in the mind of the Buddha Daring, so he entered the Mud Pill Palace of the Buddha Daring Fear. With innate shackles, what can Futu fearless do? !

The phantom rushed into the mud pill palace, but suddenly screamed, the remnant soul trembled, and a great terror came.

He actually saw a realm in the Futu Dreadnought Mud Pill Palace!

"This son actually opened up the Mind Realm in the Mountain Seeking Realm?!"

The phantom screamed, trembling and terrified.

"What's that?"

In the midst of the phantom scream, a terrifying suction appeared, and he saw a huge altar, full of cracks and dilapidated, and on top of the altar, a remnant tablet stood.

"How did it end up here. There are only fifteen Dao Heaven Ancient Monuments in the Mountain Realm, how could there be a remnant monument here?! How could it be so broken?"

The phantom screamed in panic and uneasiness, and the scene here shook his soul.

"No!"

The phantom roared in despair, and his remnant soul was engulfed by the monument!

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In his mind, Fu Tu stood fearlessly, he saw the remnant soul flying into the realm, heard the man's scream, and he knew that the remnant soul of this person had been annihilated.

The existence of blood made him Shiyuan have no doubt about his safety, and he didn't need to worry.

How can a remnant soul survive there?!

The corners of the young man's mouth were slightly upturned, and the blood in his eyes slowly dissipated. The dark eyes reappeared, but they were no longer as deep and indifferent as before.

"He's telling the truth...... Is it fake?"

The boy muttered, and his figure slowly dissipated.

Outside, Fu Tu Fearless opened his eyes. The light was fleeting, and the place was dark again.

"Little Tilt...... Is something really going wrong?"

The young man's heart was in turmoil, and he longed to appear in the Shanli tribe at this moment, but he had to stay here for three years.

Pressing the worry in his heart, Futu Fearless closed his eyes, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his injuries were not alleviated, it was still very serious, chasing and killing the blood robe for five days, a bloody battle to the end, although he was killed, but Futu Fearless was still hit hard.

And when he was healing, that drop of blood suddenly appeared in his mind, and then his remnant soul attracted demons like a body, and Futu's fearless mind was hit again!

In fact, Fu Tu Fearless never knew that the remnant immortals of this realm no longer belonged to the secret realm of the Law Saint, although they were born because of it, they had turned into an independent realm.

Therefore, the time of the Remnant Immortal Realm has passed in unison with the Mountain Realm!

In other words, since Futu Fearless entered the Law Saint Secret Realm, it has been half a year now.

Futu Fearless has two lifetimes of experience, and is naturally more stable, mature, and indifferent than people of the same age.

The encounter between the two lives was enough to make the hot-blooded heart of the year condense.

After ten years of tribulation in his previous life, Futu's fearless Dao Heart realm had reached the third level, and he almost wanted to enter another realm.

However, a leaf is thin and fragile, and a slight touch of a finger can pierce it and enter another vast, different world.

However, the world is at a loss because he can't see where the leaf is. He only knows that he covers his eyes!

And the ten years of encounters in the Netherworld Mountain Realm, the road to survival when I was a child, the three years of warmth of the Shanli tribe, and the tragic killing of the Law Saint Secret Realm......

All this made Fu Tu fearless faintly see the veins of that leaf......

There are three realms in the mountain realm, one realm looks at the mountain is the mountain, the second realm looks at the mountain is not the mountain, and the third realm looks at the mountain is still the same.

There are peerless people in the mountain world, make a word, and the world will keep it!

There are 12 realms of the old way:

This self!

Exterior!

Non-mountain!

Back to basics!

And Futu is fearless, and he stands in the third realm of the self!

And there are rumors in the world that there is a realm above that return......

Two lives, one encounter, now Futu Fearless has touched that leaf, he can faintly see the world after a leaf!

But this leaf is not broken after all.

Here

The fearlessness of Futu had forgotten about external objects, and his mind was empty, and he no longer bothered with the words of the man.

Because that's not true, it's just that man's nonsense, messing with my mind, Futu is fearless!

Maybe......

That kind of maybe, Fu Tu fearless dare not imagine.

The past life is gone, but it exists in his memory, and everything in this life is unforgettable.

He didn't dare to imagine what would happen to Xiao Tian'er if something happened to him.

Only forget, forget those words, and when you go out, everything will be clear.

In the dark, the young man sat cross-legged, his hands knotted, as for the dantian. The pale face was peaceful, and he slowly spitted.

The turbid air was exhaled and cleared, and the pale face gradually turned bloody.

......

......

The night was shrouded, and the ancient forest was silent. The fierce beast gallops, abusing all directions, and is extremely ferocious.

Under an ancient tree, several figures loomed, and faint voices came out.

"How?"

"It's already started!"

"That's good, this battle must be slaughtered, there should be thousands of battle exploits, and if you want to share it later, there are hundreds of people. ”

"Yes, but can those of the Forgotten Tribes be fooled?"

"They really won't be fooled, but don't forget those outsiders, their existence, let the Forgotten Tribe Wandering Soul appear flawed......"

"Yes, even a man of God cannot escape that man's calculations here, his methods are too terrifying. ”

"Hehe, you don't want to know who that person is!"

"Silence!" someone snorted coldly.

"Yes. ”

The figure flickered away, and the place returned to tranquility.

A storm is about to be sadistic, destined to be bloody!

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(To be continued)