Chapter 272: Kill Sun Batian
It's just that before he dies, he has to cut the guy who spoiled his good deeds with a thousand knives to relieve the hatred in his heart.
Originally, Wu Tian relied on his strong body to shuttle through the forest, and his speed was even a little faster than Sun Batian, who was chasing after him.
However, at this time, the latter had given up everything, and the treasures that had been treasured for many years in the storage ring were displayed one after another as if they did not need money.
No, Wu Tiangang escaped from a "house" shaped like a prison cage and composed of countless branches, and then fell into a sea of dense forests.
Seeing this, he didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and the black stick in his hand turned into thousands of stick shadows and directly blasted this wood-based middle-grade magic weapon that was mainly trapped people into pieces.
Although Sun Batian, who saw this scene, was surprised, he immediately sneered.
With the delay of these treasures, the gap between the two sides was already less than a hundred meters.
At this moment, Wu Tian in front of him suddenly paused.
Seeing this, Sun Batian sneered: "Why don't you run away?" ”
Wu Tian turned his head to look at him and said softly, "I want to try." ”
At this time, he could have fled directly into the Qingtian Thunder Mansion, not to mention Sun Batian, even ordinary demon immortals could not break its defenses.
It's just that there is a fire in his chest, and if he doesn't send it out, he will be depressed for a long, long time.
And the face in front of him that disgusted him was the best object to vent.
In the dark, he had a feeling that the person in front of him had to die.
"Try?"
Sun Batian seemed to hear some joke, raised his head and laughed wildly: "Do you want to try how to die?" ”
Wu Tian nodded honestly and replied, "I have contributed even such a precious little golden dragon, how can I be stingy?" ”
With that, he stretched out his hand and flipped it over, and a crystal clear spirit stone was thrown into the air, followed by three silver-white small swords.
"You ,,,"
Seeing that the aura in that superb spirit stone was being absorbed by those three small swords at a speed visible to the naked eye, a bad premonition once again surfaced in Sun Batian's heart.
At this time, it was too late for him to choose to back down, but the arrogance that had always told him that he couldn't do this, and that he was just a primordial infant monk, could he still threaten him?
"Come on, let me see what you have to do."
"After this trick, I will give you a taste of what life is better than death."
With that, he tore off his robe, revealing a strange piece of armor.
It resembled a withered yellow stake, wrapping Sun Batian's whole body, and there were even some withered yellow leaves on it.
As the spiritual power poured into it, this strange armor actually stretched out tiny spikes and pierced into Sun Batian's body, and then the aura began to rise wildly, and even those dead leaves turned emerald green.
Sun Batian, who had a hideous expression, watched the three small swords sweep across the sky, blooming with incomparably brilliant white light, and his heart was extremely confident.
This armor is a wood-based defensive spirit treasure, and under the full stimulation of the Mahayana period monks, even the attacks of ordinary scattered immortals can be received.
This is the biggest gain from his practice so far, and it is also where his confidence lies.
Wu Tian naturally also noticed the strong confidence on Sun Batian's face, but he also believed in his sword formation.
"Three-talent sword formation."
"The Heavenly Array Sword is coming."
This move was even a tie in the middle of the Mahayana period and Mao Lianqiu, who used the spirit treasure to cover the earth seal, even if Sun Batian was stronger, he had four top-grade spirit stones.
If one sword doesn't work, then two swords, three swords, if you don't die, I will lose.
Wu Tian secretly made up his mind, no matter what the price was, this Sun Batian must die today, and it would be useless for anyone to come.
In the next second, the sword burst out, the sky dome cracked, and a sword tip poked out, followed by the sword body, the hilt, and finally a hundred-meter-long giant sword appeared in front of Sun Batian.
His eyes shrank, what is this, a top-grade magic weapon? Lingbao?
No, the power of this giant sword has surpassed that of a top-grade magic weapon, but it has not reached the level of a spiritual treasure, so it is not a problem to block it.
Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, a second giant sword appeared again in the sky, followed by a third.
In order to complete his work in one battle, Wu Tian decided to use three swords together.
In the next second, the three giant swords slashed straight down with unprecedented momentum.
At this time, Sun Batian no longer cared about why a mere Yuan Infant Cultivator could use such a powerful sword formation, he roared angrily, and the Spirit Treasure armor on his body bloomed with a blazing green glow.
Boom, boom, this blow seemed to destroy the heavens and the earth, and the earth within a radius of several miles began to crack, the mountain peaks collapsed, and countless trees were reduced to pieces under this might.
Wu Tian, who was in the center of the battlefield, was not having a good time, even if he sensed that something was wrong and fled first, his back was still bombarded hard.
When calm was restored, only a deep pit the size of a football field remained.
He's dead?
Just when Wu Tian was puzzled, an arrogant and domineering laughter came from the pit: "Hahaha, I'm fine." ”
I saw a rickety figure slowly flying out of the pit, Sun Batian's face was pale at this time, and his breath was sluggish, but there were no injuries on his body.
On the other hand, the armor returned to its previous withered yellow state, with cracks in some places, apparently damaged.
"Boy, don't do it, I'll let you know the consequences of offending me later."
Sun Batian smiled fiercely, although this move is powerful, but the price is definitely not low, he doesn't ,,, eh?
However, when he saw Wu Tian take out a top-grade spirit stone again and repeat the action just now, his smile turned into horror.
How is it possible, this is a top-grade spirit stone, not only does the immortal regard it as a treasure, but even he, who has been the head of the Sun family for hundreds of years, only has a top-grade spirit stone, and he exchanged it for this armor on his body.
How could this miscellaneous crumb have so many top-grade spirit stones?
"Bastard, asshole, asshole,"
Sun Batian cursed as he turned around and fled out, this Spirit Treasure Armor defense was amazing, but the cost was also huge, he didn't have the confidence to take it a second time.
Seeing that the other party wanted to escape, Wu Tian's eyes froze, and the six-armed Shura in the sea raised his head and roared silently, and then suddenly swung his fist.
In the next second, a scene that shocked Wu Tian appeared.
I saw that this punch was like a mud cow entering the sea, and after hitting Sun Batian, it didn't play any role at all, and the other party still fled quickly.
However, no matter how fast Sun Batian was, he couldn't be faster than Wu Tian, who had already made up his killing intent, and before he could escape from the deep pit, three giant lightsabers fell from the sky and slammed straight into his back.
The familiar loud noise came again, and the already fragmented earth became a thousand ravines, and in the deep pit, a bloody figure fell there, and the Lingbao armor on his body was full of cracks.
It's not that it's not strong, it's that Sun Batian has no spiritual power.
suffered two consecutive "Heavenly Array Sword Coming", Sun Batian at this time was still not dead, and that spiritual treasure was a great contribution.
was affected by the sword array twice, and Wu Tian's state was not very good at this time, but it was much better than Sun Batian.
"No, you can't kill me."
When he saw the killing intent in Wu Tian's eyes who was slowly flying, Sun Batian instinctively begged for mercy.
"As long as you let me go, the treasures on my body can be given to you."
"Kill you, it's still mine." Wu Tian replied with a sneer.
Where did you just look like you were enjoying yourself on the walls of Licheng?
Will this know to be afraid?
Hearing this, Sun Batian's face changed greatly, knowing that he was going to die today, he subconsciously wanted to crush the storage ring he was carrying, but Wu Tian's speed was faster.
After a terrible scream, Sun Batian's right arm was smashed alive by a stick.
Wu Tian took the time to pick up the severed hand and take off the storage ring, and then calmly looked at Sun Batian, whose face was deformed due to the severe pain, and said, "It's time to hit the road." ”
Thump.
Less than a minute later, a figure left the place, and in the pit, a headless corpse lay silently.
It is hard to imagine that this corpse was a high-ranking monk in the late Mahayana period, and it was also a high-ranking existence in Licheng, but now it was cut off like a wild dog and discarded in the wilderness.
At this time, the overall situation in Licheng has been decided, and this battle can be described as tragic.
More than a third of the huge city was reduced to rubble, and more than 100,000 ordinary people died, and many were injured.
As for the monks, because they were at the forefront of the battlefield, the losses were also the most serious, nearly 200,000, a quarter less, and the monks of the Returning Period were almost all dead.
Everyone stood at dusk, looking at the devastated city, and the survivors who had lost their parents, children, and husbands were sobbing quietly.
Poor Sakura said in a deep voice: "Is this war? ”
Wen Fu nodded, "This is war, we are the winners, and the losers on the ground." ”
Fortunately, in the end, they won, otherwise the survivors, including them, would have been reduced to corpses and collapsed on the cold ground.
"It's a pity that the culprit wasn't found."
The pale-faced Bai Lin gritted his teeth, he hated that traitor more than the demon beast.
"By the way, what about that guy Wu Tian?"
At this time, not only was it Wen Fu, but even Poor Sakura and the others were puzzled for a while.
From the beginning of the battle, this guy broke through the demon beast group and went to Red Earth City to ask for help, but until the end of the battle, he didn't see the other party's figure.
Did he die in the mouth of the monster?
Or did you run away?
At this time, only Bai Lin pouted and said, "Don't worry, that guy is a chicken thief more than anyone else, he must have been hiding in a corner at that time to prepare for the Yin Man." ”
When the words fell, He Buyan, who had cultivated to the highest level and had already become one-armed, suddenly turned his head to look outside the city.
It was a sea of demon beast wreckage, five or six meters high, but at this time, everyone in the city was physically and mentally exhausted, and they didn't even have the strength to dig the demon pill that they robbed like crazy on weekdays.
At this time, a figure was galloping towards Licheng with the corpse of the demon beast under his feet.
"It's Wu Tian."
The rest of the people turned their heads to look at each other, and Bai Lin raised his hand to greet him.
"This way."
About two minutes later, Wu Tian's figure jumped up from under the city and appeared in front of everyone.
He first nodded slightly at Wen Fu and the others, and then looked at Bai Lin and the three grinned, "Are they all alive?" ”
"That's nature."
Bai Lin was afraid that others would say something unpleasant, so he hurriedly answered first, but he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw that Wu Tian's injuries were no lighter than theirs, and then saw a bloody head that Wu Tian was carrying.
"Whose head is this?"