Parting from the martial arts hall, they are gone forever. Because they are better, they have to choose to leave, to break out of the sky that belongs to them, the sun is just right, then they will go on the road.

Everyone stepped on this avenue, and there was no turning back. They looked at each other, and then their eyes began to shift, and most of their eyes were directed at the leader, no matter what, the old man's breath was frightening, enough to choke, making the atmosphere depressing. Strong, at this time, it seems natural for everyone to cast envious eyes on him.

And under the gaze of many eyes, the corners of Long Tian's mouth seemed to hang a slight arc, he believed that one day others would look at him with this kind of eyes, although these people in front of him now were not fuel-efficient lamps.

Passing through the layers of attics, there are sixteen avenues, each of which seems to have an unusual fluctuation, and these avenues seem to lead to the attic at the top of the mountain, and above these caves there is the same name, Zhantian Road.

There are thunderbolts flickering, lingering around the holes. This piece of sky looks murderous, the sky is covered with dark clouds, and there are black thunderbolts, which are split again and again on the three blood-red characters of the Battle Heaven Road.

Zhan Tianlu, the font seems to be stained with blood, a fierce aura, shocking people's hearts, and I can't help but feel a fighting spirit in my heart. Zhantian, the air is magnificent, what kind of fighting spirit is needed, what kind of strength is needed to defy the sky, who is fighting with the sky, so domineering, it is the figure in the depths of the mind, writing this font, this font is so resolute!

Long Tian looked at the sky, there were dozens of powerful figures, so that Long Tian just glanced at it, and his legs almost knelt in front of them, this coercion is not something that the white-eyed old Taoist can give, it is stronger than the white-eyed old Taoist, who are these people? There are still such powerful characters in the world?

And these dozen or so figures seemed to be waiting for the arrival of these sixteen people, waiting for them to enter the battle heaven road, waiting for the return of the king, and couldn't help but feel a monstrous fighting spirit in his heart, he wanted to fight with the sky and go against the sky.

The killing machine followed, and the wonderful cheeks, among which the cold face was soft and staring at Long Tian with a smile. And the blood color in Long Tian's eyes was used, and a few words were engraved, fierce: "Whoever stands in my way, die!"

"The road to the sky, the beginning of the word war, the power of heaven, the road against the sky, of course, there is only one person who succeeds, that is, the one who fights to the end. The old man's voice sounded, without a trace of human touch, and with a hint of murderous aura.

"Enter the cave, and you will also embark on this path, you will meet your opponent at the fork in the road, only the other party is defeated, only the winner can enter the next intersection, looking forward to the person who finally walks out of the intersection, the final winner!" A smile appeared at the corner of the old man's mouth, and a pair of chaotic eyes stayed on everyone one by one, and the old hand waved and made a gesture of please.

They don't know who they will meet, but no matter who they meet, it is a thing that makes them endless, and they are not easy to deal with, and the only way to move forward is to defeat the other party, complete this road of fighting the sky, and become the ultimate victor.

Thunder flashed, the wind surged, but it was silent, only the oppression that shocked the soul, one after another afterimages crossed, the road was walking, and the battle was endless, this is also a kind of life, but also a kind of toss!

"I'm looking forward to meeting you!" Leng Ji smiled softly, and disappeared into the hole, only the thunderbolts flickered at the mouth of the cave.

"I'm looking forward to it too!" The corners of his mouth rose, and he strode into the hole, there was a feeling of electric shock, fleeting, for some reason, the trace of black light in Long Tian's body surged in the blood, and even the scarlet blood eyes had a trace of black light entangled, rich murderous aura!

The bluestone road, a dark one, only a lone lamp burning in the distance, and the sound of ticking water, but every step is taken, the string is also tightened, because you don't know who you will face, but people have to have a little courage, to face, to carry, even if it is bloody, you have to show your sword, fight with the sky, fight the sky, fight the sky, fight endlessly, the road is not stopped!

With each step Long Tian took, the deeper the memory in his mind became, and it seemed that something mysterious was calling to him, driving him forward. The word Zhan Tian was in his mind, and the bluestone road under his feet stretched all the way to the end of Long Tian's divine sense, and there was no end.

The fonts were made of blood, and they were born with a suffocating aura, Long Tian was so familiar with it, he tightly held the dragon blood sword in his hand.

This is Long Tian's path alone, a cruel road, no one can help him, he is facing enemies, and he wants his current enemies. The people who traveled with him all wanted to use Long Tian's blood to lay the foundation for their own success, and this road was not only to fight with the sky, but also to fight with people.

The lone lamp points the way, a road from which there is no turning back. Walking on the road, what I felt was a strong murderous aura, as if with monstrous grievances and dissatisfaction.

Walking with a sword, his eyes were solemn and bloodshot, and a light mirror appeared Long Tian's figure.

"Sect Master, the person who rebels against the sky, can I help him become a demon as soon as possible, and the demon also has love, so as to save the entire world!"

"Back then, he carved the road of Zhantian, and this road was completed by himself, what about us, we can help, but now is not the time, he is now a baby in swaddling clothes, and he needs to grow. The white-robed man, with white eyes, touched his beard and said.

Zhan Tianlu, you finally waited for the return of the people, into the demons, the war demons, bloodthirsty, the battle sky, back then you covered the sky with one hand, in order to save the whole world, destroy the soul and seal the demon, but you are the reincarnation of life and life. You're not done yet.

Long Tian's eyes were like blood, and there was a trace of blackness, slowly approaching this lonely lamp, a space, but there was no way forward, there was only one person, a fierce aura, attacking Long Tian, that person's expression was very exciting, who was Han Xin of the Immortal Sword Hall.

This white-gauze young man looked at Long Tian indifferently, faintly, there was a powerful fighting qi fluctuation emanating from his body, which made Long Tian's heart tremble, this fluctuation was actually stronger than Long Tian.

"Long Tian, dark horse, defeated under the sword!" Han Xin's gaze stayed on Long Tian, paused, and then said lightly with a smile. The arrogance in his eyes seemed to be no worse than the last time I saw him.

"Han Xin, genius, black your face!" Long Tian did not show weakness, of course, he will not be merciless, he will keep going on this road, those who stand in his way, if he does not die, he will be disabled!