Chapter 1670: Is It a God? Or a Demon?
Wutian didn't look back from beginning to end, and said coldly: "Although you took the initiative to come out, if you don't give me an explanation, I will still kill you." ”
Ling Chenye came behind Wutian, looked at his back unhappily, and said hatefully, "Brother Fu Qiu, can't you be more modest?"
"Humility?"
Wutian sneered and said, "Don't challenge my patience. ”
Ling Chenye said: "I've been following you, purely because I'm a little curious about you. ”
"Boom!"
Before the words fell, an astonishing fierce aura rushed out of Wutian's body, firmly locking Ling Chenye.
Ling Chenye's body and mind tightened, and he hurriedly said, "Brother Fu Qiu, I didn't lie to you, I was really just curious." ”
Wutian said indifferently: "Someone once said the same thing to me, but her strength is above me, so I am powerless to resist, if you think that your strength is also above mine, you can continue." ”
The person he was talking about was Ye Xiuling.
Ling Chenye looked deeply at Wutian's back, and said helplessly: "Okay, I'll tell you the reason, in fact, I was sent by someone else to follow you." ”
Wutian Dao: "Who?"
Ling Chenye said: "The patriarch of the Ming King Zhan Clan, you snatched the spiritual veins of the Ming King Zhan Clan, destroyed his clan land, and injured his clansmen, so he naturally couldn't give up, so he ordered me to come and follow you." ”
Wutian frowned and said, "With your strength, a mere Five Tribulation Divine Spirit can command you?"
Ling Chenye said: "The patriarch of the Ming King War Clan, naturally he is not qualified to order me, but there is a powerful backer behind the Ming King War Clan, and this backer is the Seven Killing War Clan, the Seven Killing War Clan belongs to the first-class race, and I am the clansman of the Seven Killing War Clan." ”
Wutian said: "You mean, the patriarch of the Ming King War Clan has already asked the Seven Killing War Clan for help?"
Ling Chenye nodded and said, "Yes, as early as when you snatched the two spirit veins, he had already asked the Seven Killing War Clan for help, and the patriarch of the Seven Killing War Clan, that is, my patriarch, sent a message to me, asking me to follow you and grasp your whereabouts." ”
Wutian pondered carefully for a while, and said, "Since you are a member of the Seven Killing War Clan, then why do you want to tell me the truth? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you? Even if I don't kill you, your patriarch will probably not spare you." ”
"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, but if I don't tell you, I'll die now, and if I tell you the truth, maybe I still have a chance to live, besides, I only have hatred for the Seven Killing War Clan, if I can, I really want to uproot the Seven Killing War Clan with my own hands!"
At this moment, Ling Chenye seemed to be burdened with a deep hatred of blood, and his eyes contained endless killing intentions.
Wutian said lightly: "Your hatred has nothing to do with me, tell me, where is the Seven Killing War Clan, and how many spiritual veins are there in the clan?"
"You still want to snatch the spiritual vein?" Ling Chenye was shocked.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't. "There is no way of heaven.
"Okay, I don't ask, the Seven Killing War Clan has a total of four god-level spirit veins, and as for the location, it's only half a year away from here, I can take you there. Ling Chen said.
"I'm not going to take a person with me who is following me, and I won't leave anyone who is trying to harm me. ”
Heavenless eyes surged with murderous intent, the fierce aura increased dramatically, Ling Chenye's body trembled, a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot, and his skin quickly cracked, and in an instant, he was like bathed in blood, the smell of blood was pungent!
"Ah......h
Ling Chenye let out a miserable scream, held back the severe pain, and begged: "Brother Fu Qiu, don't kill me, I know a lot of things, such as the location of the major races, how many spiritual veins of the major races are, I can take you to loot their spiritual veins." ”
"Do I need you to tell me? I can read your memory directly. ”
Wutian turned to look at him, this was the first time he had turned around, and his blood-red eyes were like demonic eyes, which made Ling Chenye's heart terrified!
What kind of person is he?
How many tribulations, how many killings, must be experienced before such a terrible ferocious aura can be accumulated?
"Brother Fu Qiu, I beg you, don't kill me, I really don't have the slightest malice......"
"For the sake of me being lonely, helpless, and my parents were harmed by adulterers, spare my life......"
"I'm really pitiful, I know that the enemy is right in front of me, but I can't afford to take revenge, heaven, earth, why are you so unfair to me......"
Ling Chen screamed in mourning, tears in his eyes.
Wutian raised his eyebrows, his fierce aura was restrained, and then he fell silent.
Ling Chenye also hurriedly took a magic medicine to heal his wounds, and when he looked at Wutian again, his eyes were already full of fear, and his heart was extremely worried.
I really didn't expect this person to be so powerful!
Thinking of his original decision, he couldn't wait to give himself a few slaps.
A cold-blooded demon king like this, the world can't hide, and he actually took the initiative to come up, it's really brain-pumping.
He really regrets that he shouldn't have done it now!
"Whoosh!!"
Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air.
Eight figures cut through the sky and came straight to this place!
Ling Chenye looked at it, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly said, "It's not good, Brother Fu Qiu, the people of the Seven Killing War Clan are here." ”
Wutian looked up, one of the four people was the patriarch of the Ming King War Clan, and the other seven, three of them were relatively old, all of them were Eight Tribulation Gods, and the remaining four were relatively young, and their strength was all Seven Tribulation Gods.
In the face of such a formation, if it was replaced by other Eight Tribulation Gods, I am afraid that they would immediately flee, but Wutian didn't pay attention to it at all, turned his head to look at Ling Chenye, his eyes flickered with cold light, and said, "You notified them to come?"
Ling Chenye hurriedly said: "It's not me, I can swear blood, if it is me who reports the news, I will not die well!" Brother Fu Qiu, I know that you are very strong, but they have three Eight Tribulation Gods, with one against three, your victory rate is almost zero, before they arrive, let's run away!"
"Run?"
The corners of Wutian's mouth lifted slightly, and he took one step, stepped on the void, and walked towards the eight people.
Ling Chenye said anxiously: "Brother Fu Qiu, why are you so reckless? They are really not something you can match." ”
"Now I, killing the Nine Tribulation Gods is as simple as slaughtering a dog, not to mention just the Eight Tribulation Gods. ”
Wutian muttered to himself, and his blood-colored eyes shone with wisps of fierce light.
The patriarch of the Ming King War Clan, the seven people of the Seven Killing War Clan, also quickly noticed the lawlessness coming towards him.
The patriarch of the Ming King Zhan clan lit up and shouted: "That's right, it was he who snatched the spiritual vein." ”
"Masked Man, you dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, it seems that you are impatient!"
"Offending my Seven Killing War Clan is purely digging your own grave!"
"Today I'm going to see what kind of face is hidden under your mask!"
"The rats who hide their heads and shrink their tails, when they see us coming, they don't obediently kneel down and beg for mercy!"
"Although you are also an Eight Tribulation Divine Spirit, it is really easy for us to pinch you to death. ”
The seven people of the Seven Killing War Clan descended around Wutian and surrounded him in the center, with an arrogant tone and contemptuous eyes, as if they were facing an ant.
Wutian swept the seven people who were showing off their martial arts, and said lightly: "Who do you think you are?
"Hehe......"
"Haha......"
"It's ridiculous that this brute doesn't even know about us. ”
"Haha......"
Some of the seven pursed their lips and laughed, and some laughed wildly, and the disdain in their eyes was even stronger.
The patriarch of the Ming King War Clan also looked at Wutian gloatingly, and sneered: "Zai, do you know who is standing in front of you? If you don't know, I'll be kind enough to explain to you, they are ......."
Wutian said lightly: "The identity of the dead, I'm not interested. And you, you should cherish it when you left your life in the first place. ”
After speaking, he took a step forward and pointed directly to the patriarch of the Wang Zhan clan.
"In front of us, you dare to make a mistake, I really don't know what to do!"
The eyes of the seven people of the Seven Killing War Clan were cold, and at the same time, they raised their arms and blasted towards the skyless, the terrifying power shattered this heaven and earth!
"Since you are looking for death, I will send you on your way first. ”
Wutian's tone is still so cold, but his temperament has changed dramatically, like an unsheathed divine sword, and the edge is compelling!
"Boom !!"
He punched up and down, and instantly blasted out seven punches!
There was no suspense, and the bodies of the four Seven Tribulation Gods were shattered on the spot!
The arms of the three Eight Tribulation Gods were also shattered one after another, and even their bodies were cracked with blood marks, and the blood of the gods was scattered, staining this piece of sky red!
Immediately after, Wutian stepped forward, and the divine power of his fist sprayed thin, destroying the three Eight Tribulation Gods and completely killing them!
"How is that possible!"
Seeing this scene, whether it was the patriarch of the Ming King Zhan clan or Ling Chenye, who was worried in the distance, his heart was full of turbulence!
Killing the four Seven Tribulation Gods in seconds is not a difficult task for the Eight Tribulation Gods.
But an Eight Tribulation Divine Spirit, killing three Eight Tribulation Gods of the same realm in one fell swoop, this thing is very incredible!
However, in Wutian's view, this is just a very common thing, and it is not surprising.
After killing the seven people, he waved his big hand again, and the godheads and souls of the seven people were annihilated, and the space bracelets of the seven people were in his pocket.
Only then did he look at the patriarch of the Ming King Zhan clan.
Seeing this masked man looking at him, the patriarch of the Ming King Zhan clan was so frightened that his legs were weak on the spot, and he knelt in front of Wutian, his body trembled, and begged: "My lord, my senior, the villain has no eyes, and offends the divine power of the adult......
"Is there any need to beg for mercy?"
Wutian opened his mouth lightly, unfolded his iron-blooded means, and with one finger volleyed into the air, the divine power turned into a blood-colored finger, passing through the head of the patriarch of the Ming King Zhan clan, and his soul was directly blasted to pieces, and a bloody arrow shot out.
With a big hand, he snatched the space bracelet of the patriarch of the Ming King Zhan clan, and then fell silent again.
And the divine blood and bones that fell downwards freed up wisps of pure blood qi, which flowed upstream and merged into his body.
"What a strong fighting force!"
Ling Chenye was dumbfounded, with such a strong combat power, even if the Nine Tribulation Divine Spirit came in person, he might not be his opponent!
He perked up and hurried to Wutian's side.
However, he suddenly discovered that this person was actually absorbing the blood and qi of several people!
This kind of behavior will make people angry!
Is he a god or a demon?
Frightened Ling Chenye, a question mark couldn't help but rise in his mind.