Longevity City.

As the royal city of the Immortal Heaven, the entire city is beautiful, full of ingenious buildings, and in the middle of the entire city, there are nine extremely majestic buildings.

Nine towers, like nine sharp swords, ninety-nine zhang high, point to the sky.

This is the Dan Tower, the most important building of the Immortal Heaven.

On the highest floor of the Dan Tower, a big man with a red face stood up suddenly, spurting blood and his eyes gloomy.

His name is Hong Tian.

Half-step Martial Saint cultivation, the first person under the Martial Saint, after the death of Wan Chang, he was the first master of the Immortal Heaven and the mainstay of the royalist faction.

And now, he's injured.

Although this injury is not serious, with his cultivation, that is, he can heal after a few hours of recuperation, but the psychological blow to him is incomparable.

Shock the Martial Saint, defeat!

Hong Tian was a proud person, it had been thirty years since he reached the level of a half-step martial saint.

In the past thirty years, he has been preparing for the last step of the most difficult step all the time, and he has tried every way.

Even if it is possible to increase the probability by one percent, he will put in 100 percent effort.

It was not easy to wait for a martial saint to fall, or a martial saint of immortality, to be honest, there was also a faint excitement in his heart when he was sad.

Here's your chance!

Accumulate thick and thin, and step into the last step in one fell swoop!

Become the pinnacle powerhouse of the entire Blood Moon Continent, Martial Saint!

For this reason, he meditated here for seven days and seven nights, concentrating and calming his mind, communicating with heaven and earth, hoping to be recognized by heaven and earth and achieve holy status.

But, it still failed.

At the closest to success, it failed.

Wow!

Hong Tian spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and sat softly on the ground, the body that seemed to be cast of steel looked extremely old at this time, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

"For what?"

"For what?"

"What the hell is this for?"

Hong Tian gritted his teeth, bit his lips, the corners of his mouth were bright scarlet, punch after punch, he hit the hard lapis lazuli on the ground, and the flesh and blood of his fist were blurred.

And he didn't realize it.

Thirty years of hard work have come to fruition.

Hong Tian was so depressed that he almost wanted to die.

I really want to ...... I really want to jump from the highest place of this Baizhang Dan Tower and end this life.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The cold wind was whirring, as if mocking him mercilessly.

The blood on the ground has dried up.

I don't know how long it took, Hong Tian struggled to get up from the ground, and the red hair on the back of his head turned snow-white, like snow in the middle of winter.

"The Great Wilderness!"

"Who is it?"

"Who the hell is it!"

The momentum of Hong Tian's whole body was restrained to the extreme, like a volcano about to erupt, and like an eternal iceberg, staring straight to the northwest, with an inexplicable light in his eyes.

He clearly felt that the one point of Martial Saint luck that originally belonged to the Immortal Heaven, and the one point of Martial Saint luck that should have belonged to him, was obtained somewhere in the Great Wilderness.

This kind of hatred is ten thousand times stronger than the hatred of taking his wife and killing his father!

With his arms outstretched, Hong Tian rose into the air like a big bird, turned into a streamer, and flew out of Wanshou City.

Outside Wanshou City, there are dense military camps.

It was the sergeant of the Immortal Guard.

The elders of the opposition had already firmly surrounded Wanshou City at this time.

Standing in the dark sky, Hong Tian looked down and suddenly stretched out a hand.

One inch.

One inch.

Cut down slowly.

It's like splitting a mountain.

Rao is based on his cultivation, at this time his face is also dignified, his eyes are a little difficult, the hand suspended in mid-air falls little by little, as if, under that hand, there is really a peak of ten thousand zhang.

"Hack!"

Squeezed out a word from between his teeth, the corners of Hong Tian's mouth overflowed with blood foam, but his hands slashed down suddenly.

An invisible energy, like a peerless divine soldier descending from the sky, conjured up a brilliant light and shadow in mid-air, chilling the night sky.

That...... It's an incredibly huge axe.

The axe fell very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it landed in the open space between the barracks and the city walls.

Rumble!

The ground trembled, and smoke filled the air.

Countless people panicked, woke up from their sleep, and rushed out without even getting dressed.

"During the period when the old man is away, who dares to enter Wanshou City one step and kill! No forgiveness! ”

The sound of Hong Tian was like thunder, rolling down from mid-air.

With that, he went away again.

A man tilted his head and looked at the sky, only to see a red streamer.

And when the smoke cleared and the scene was calm, everyone realized that in the middle of the military camp and Wanshou City, a ditch suddenly appeared!

A hundred feet long, I don't know how deep the trench, there is a faint smoke coming out of it, there is a smell of sulfur, as if it is the breath of earth fire.

This is not a gutter!

This is clearly a trench!

And after seeing this moat, all the elders in the opposition fell silent.

Hong Tian's axe's means are already infinitely close to the strong of the Martial Saint level, and only the means of the Martial Saint powerhouse can produce such an earth-shattering vision.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if all the half-saints present are combined, they don't want to create such a wonder of heaven and earth.

……

In the middle of the flying boat.

The four of them gasped for breath, Xiong Yuan tried his best to drive the flying boat, and fled as if he was crazy, but the speed was too slow.

No one would have imagined that in that Fire Scorpion Valley, there was actually a humanoid demon beast!

Martial Saint!

Thinking of the meaning of these two words, they looked at each other, and several people were very happy.

This time, it can be regarded as passing by the fingertips of the god of death.

"Commander, that woman, I don't think I will catch up."

It wasn't until he ran for hundreds of miles that Su Han's mind gradually settled down, and then he said in a deep voice.

Xiong Yuan was stunned for a moment, and seemed to have just woken up from his panicked state, but his face was not relaxed at all, "No, the horror of the Martial Saint powerhouse is definitely not something we can imagine." If she wanted to chase it, it wouldn't take much time at all. ”

"Then if she really wants to chase, is it useful for us to run?" Su Han's eyes were dark and shining, and he asked seriously.

Xiong Yuan froze.

When I think about it, I gradually slowed down.

If a martial saint really moves with murderous intent, it is definitely not something that a few of his own people can resist.

And now, the woman didn't catch up, only to say that she was not interested in her own people.

Thinking about this, Xiong Yuan's eyes were also greatly relaxed, he took out a pot of wine, drank several big sips, and took out the baby cigarette pouch and smoked several times, which made him feel much more comfortable.

"Niang Xipi, this time I really scared Lao Tzu to death."

"That woman turned out to be a martial saint!"

"This Martial Saint was born in the Demon Clan!"

"The days of my eternal life will be sad in the future."

Reminiscing about the taste of blood wolf grass, Xiong Yuan spoke.

His brow furrowed slightly.

After all, the reason why the previous Immortal Heaven and the Great Wilderness Mountain Range were able to maintain the state of well water without river water was because of the difference in strength between the two sides.

Every generation of the Immortal Heaven has a Martial Saint, which is the peak power, and there is no Martial Saint in the Great Wilderness Mountain Range.

However, there are many demon beast powerhouses in the Great Wilderness Mountain Range, and the number of ordinary powerhouses is more than that of Immortal Heaven.

The balance between the two sides is precisely because of this mutual check and balance of strength.

And now, the Immortal Heaven Martial Saint is dead, and the new Martial Saint is born in the Great Wilderness Mountain Range, that woman, if she is really ambitious, this Immortal Heaven is estimated to become a paradise for demon beasts.

"It's going to be a hard time." Wan Ziliu sighed deeply and remained silent.

Su Han also had an indescribable taste in his heart.

The situation is so changing that it is simply beyond my expectations.

Originally, I thought that I would join forces with Linglong and a few people to kill Xiong Yuan in the Fire Scorpion Valley, and then surrender or slaughter this immortal guard, and send Linglong safely to the hands of the royalists, so that I could float away.

Unexpectedly, this kind of thing happened.

For a while, Su Han was a little big.

At this moment, the flying boat suddenly stopped.

It froze abruptly in mid-air, and then, as if grasped by a large invisible hand, it was sucked somewhere on the ground.

Endless blood light shrouded the entire flying boat, and through the window, everywhere you entered, it was a bewitching red.

In the sky, it seems that a sea of blood has been born.

And this flying boat is sailing with difficulty in the sea of blood at this time.

"Who is it?"

Xiong Yuan was shocked, and as soon as his voice came out, an extremely terrifying thought suddenly popped up in his mind, and his teeth trembled up and down, "Lord Martial Saint, Lord Martial Saint spares your life, we didn't mean it!" ”

The woman is catching up!

"Lord Martial Saint, we didn't see anything, we just broke in unintentionally, please, let us go, let us go!"

He was about to cry.

Unexpectedly, the martial saint really caught up.

This kind of strength is only available to the strong martial saints.

Rumble!

Xiong Yuan's body suddenly exploded into thousands of blood, and a blood rain fell in the flying boat.

A jewel-like drop of water quietly splattered out.

Accompanied by water droplets, there is also a jade cigarette pouch.

Su Han's eyes were quick, and without the slightest hesitation, he quickly grabbed these two things in his hands, and then quickly transferred them to Xiao Ding.

Even though this flying boat was attacked by terror at this time, the two treasures that burst out of Xiong Yuan's body were also quite powerful existences.

Needless to say, the blood wolf grass in it is a treasure that can increase the amount of soul power.

And this gem-shaped water droplet is probably another treasure on Xiong Yuan's body, the drop of one-yuan real water droplets.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Su Han just took the two things in his hands, and the other two also burst one after another, turning into a rain of blood.

And Su Han also felt that an evil and strange energy, like a cold poisonous snake, entered his body, scurrying wildly.

This power is quite pure and powerful, and it contains a lot of negative emotions.

Su Han could clearly feel that the meridians it flowed through seemed to have been instantly absorbed with all the essence energy and turned into withering.

With an incomparably sharp pain, Su Han gritted his teeth and quickly mobilized the energy of the plough comb.

To deal with this kind of destructive energy, the Plough Comb is the most suitable.

A little blue light quietly rose from Su Han's body.

The trace of destructive energy in his body, as if sensing the existence of the Plough Comb, became extremely violent and active, rushing towards Su Han's heart at a rapid pace.

It's like a wolf that is extremely hungry and sees a bloody fat sheep.

Su Han's heart shrank violently, and a bright light quietly appeared in his mind.

This is not the woman in the Fire Scorpion Valley, this is another Martial Saint!

In this Great Wilderness Mountain Range, there is actually another Martial Saint!