"The bold human race, as an inferior race, if you don't hand over what you have, surrender quickly, and we can spare you from dying. "

"The craftsman's tool, how dare you deceive the master!"

Youyou Kunlun, the peerless immortal mountain, is just the peak that once towered into the sky, but now it is gone, only from the bloodstained cliff and remnant stone, you can see that there has been a tragic battle here.

In the rubble of the rocks, the man whose face was condensed with blood from the wound, although his face was covered with blood, he could not see his appearance clearly, but the place where his eyes were taken made the tone of the dozens of "people" who surrounded him gradually weakened.

Even though he was mortally wounded!

"Bold! You dare to call you that way, surnamed Chu! You know, if this seat does not regard you as a talent, otherwise you will not be qualified to be recruited by virtue of your inferior race. "

"Inferior race!?hmph!I don't know where such craftsmen came from. "

"Bold!"

"Wait for the craftsman, kill if you want to kill, don't talk nonsense, my human race has never been cowardly, and there is no time for cowardice. "

Looking at the black-clothed people who surrounded themselves and wore masks but didn't dare to step forward, the bloody corners of the man's mouth named Chu Hao couldn't help but show a sneering smile, and when he saw those black-clothed people who were all injured, but did not bleed, but were a little jadeized, or showed other abnormal wounds, the color of mockery was even more conspicuous.

And when this hint of ridicule was revealed, one of the black robes with white clouds embroidered on the corners, between Chu Hao's body movements, the leader who would be nervously protected couldn't help but snort coldly: "This seat and others originally wanted to spare your life and be loyal to us, but you dare to bite a craftsman, I really don't dare to kill you." "

"Haha! You are the weapons in the hands of my human race, forged by our human race, born for us, you can't be called a craftsman, and today you surround me on the top of Kunlun. Raising his arm, he pointed a little finger, and the corners of his mouth rose, full of mockery: "What you do is not a ...... devouring the Lord." "

Every time Chu Hao said a word, the atmosphere on the scene sank, the place that was originally like a fairyland, at this moment, it was like a Shura hell with a murderous aura, such topics have long been taboo between heaven and earth, and today it was said by Chu Hao, a seriously injured and dying man, how could they not be furious.

"Shaft, suffer death, our precious body, how can you be judged by your inferior race. "

Before Chu Hao finished speaking, another person in a white shirt in the field couldn't hold it back, shouted, raised his hand and grabbed Chu Hao, only to see that in the void, flying sand and stones, a big black hand condensed, overwhelming, wanting to capture Chu Hao on the spot.

I'm afraid that if I didn't want to get the mysterious thing on his body, I can't say that this time I was going to shoot Chu Hao into a meat patty.

"Everyone, he can't do it anymore. "

As soon as the person moved, the people around him immediately moved, everyone could see that Chu Hao had run out of oil, and now as long as anyone added a little more force, they could get the thing on Chu Hao's body.

It must be known that their treasures are not monks with flesh and blood, as long as they survive the transformation tribulation and transform into shapes, it will be difficult for them to cultivate by themselves, and it will be difficult to cultivate for a hundred years.

Therefore, it was obviously the fluctuation of treasures, how could they not be moved by the treasures who had survived for thousands of years, but it was extremely difficult for them to rise in cultivation.

It's just that at the beginning, they didn't expect that this Terran man named Chu Hao was so difficult to deal with, you know, for example, today is no longer in ancient times, the Terran can use the power of the magic weapon in his hand to destroy the heavens and the earth, and now the three clans of the demon treasure are fighting, and their treasurers are even more "darlings of heaven and earth", from the things that were slaves of flesh and blood, they were awakened by the way of heaven from the "sleep", and ruled the heavens and the earth, and at the same time, they have long been accustomed to the power of foreign objects, and the human race that does not pay attention to itself has begun to become weak.

Although the Terrans began to pay attention to it later, it was still difficult to stop the road to decline, if it weren't for the large number of Terrans, I am afraid that they would have been wiped out by these treasurers who used their magic talents to move stars and moons in a gesture.

So for many years, it is more appropriate to say that the demon race with the natal supernatural talent is the opponent rather than the human race.

It's just that I didn't expect that there would be such a character in the human race, although the cultivation was not as good as the two who were called the Southern Demon and the Northern Weapon by the world, but the figure that still did not fall in the continuous siege for three days made them show a trace of fear in their hearts.

It wasn't until that sentence, in particular, that our Terrans had never been afraid to fight, and there was no time to be afraid, that it immediately made them think of the various actions of the Terrans in recent years, and the fear and anger in their hearts were pushed to a critical level.

And the last taboo sentence broke through the borderline, and they no longer ignored the original order, and rushed forward, just wanting to kill the damned Terran on the spot, until it was blasted into pulp, and the jealous but resentful flesh and blood dissipated in their hands.

"Okay! Even if Chu Mou is broken today, he will kill Er and other craftsmen and strengthen my human race!"

Looking directly at the black hand that covered the sky and the various killing moves that were about to follow, Chu Hao suddenly laughed, and with that shout, the spiritual power of the whole body operated, and the strands of hair that were originally condensed into the wound on the face were actually out of the wound when the spiritual power was stirring, until the green silk was flying, like an ancient demon god, and it was invisible.

"Oh no! He wanted to blow himself up!"

The big black hand that was approaching Chu Hao suddenly condensed, dispersed in an instant, turned into rubble and fell to the ground one after another, and the person who cast it was even more frightened in his voice, and quickly retreated backwards.

The self-detonation of the monk at the peak of the supernatural power, how can he be underestimated, although it is not as powerful as the power of the king of heaven and earth, it is already one of the kings of heaven and earth, but it is still not something that these treasurers who have not reached the peak of the supernatural power can fight against.

"Haha! It's too late!--Grow my Terran!"

Looking at the dozens of treasures who were rapidly retreating, the spiritual power fluctuations on Chu Hao's body intensified rapidly, not that he couldn't fight back, not that he didn't want to hide, not that he wasn't afraid of death, but that he had been fighting against the siege for three days and three nights, coupled with all kinds of encounters when he got the things in his chest, had already turned him into the end of a strong crossbow.

Rather than die at the hands of these "craftsmen", it is better to pull a few ghosts for the dead, and it is not in vain to be the honor of the human race.

Hearing and seeing, the grievances and grievances of thousands of years have already penetrated into the hearts of every race, and at the moment of death, Chu Hao's face was almost crazy, and the spiritual power of his whole body frantically impacted the natal golden pill in the Golden Mansion, ready to detonate it.

"Humph!"

And just as the natal golden pill began to crack, the moment when the imaginary big bang was about to be produced, suddenly in the void, there was a cold snort, and with the initiation of the cold snort, the white clouds that were originally floating in the blue sky actually rotated wildly to a place, as if the space had been torn open by someone, tearing a qiē into it and devouring it.

At the same time, the ground began to shake, and the fast broken stones in the ruins began to be sucked into the sky, and like the white clouds, they were turned into dust and sucked into the cracks.

"Impossible?!"

"Hall Master?!"

At the same time, with Chu Hao's suspicious whisper and the shouting of the treasure priest in the distance, a man with a demonic aura directly stepped out of the crack, and the black hole collapsed!

The crack disappeared, and the boulders poured down from the sky like a torrential rain, but the figure did not pay any attention to it, just stood in the void, looking at the world.

And with the appearance of that figure, Chu Hao finally found that his whole body spiritual power was actually imprisoned in that low voice, and his whole body was already unable to move.

Tearing the space, the whole body spiritual power of the peak monk of the divine power can be imprisoned between breaths, so powerful, there is only - the mirror of the king!

"It's such a trivial matter, it's been rubbed for so long, and when I go back, I'll come and get the punishment one by one. "

The boulders in the void continued to fall, and then added Dao trauma to the already messy earth, and the man did not even look at Chu Hao with a shocked face after he appeared, but frowned after those treasures fell to the ground one after another.

"Yes! "

Just a light sentence, but like thunder, in addition to the unique majesty of the realm of kings, this man who exudes a demonic aura and makes people dare not look directly at what he looks like has a momentum between heaven and earth, and he is the only one.

As he spoke, the falling boulders hit the two treasurers directly, and after a burst of dust, there were only two huge stones left on the ground lying in the huge pit, and as for the two treasurers, their life and death were uncertain.

Rao is like this, those treasurers who are kneeling aside, still no one dares to move, even if the next moment, the boulder hits him.

The momentum of one person, so far!

"Humph!"

The boulder continued to fall, and the dust covered Kunlun, which was once a fairyland, until a boulder fell into the billowing dust and appeared directly on Chu Hao's head, as if the next moment, Chu Hao's fate would also be the same as the two treasurers just now, when suddenly the sky was silent, and a cold snort directly filled the entire space.

After a cold snort, the falling rocks are nothing!

If it weren't for the devastation of the earth, it would be as if a qiē had never existed.

"It's not easy for the human race to do it so far, but it's a pity..."

Although at the moment when the boulder appeared, Chu Hao had no fear, but the man who turned to look at Chu Hao did not have the slightest expression of appreciation in his words, although he couldn't see what it looked like, but the voice was full of indifference.

It's like facing an ant, just talking to yourself.

This tone has nothing to do with cultivation, nothing to do with the situation, as if it was born.

After speaking, I saw that the man stretched out his left hand, his middle finger was slightly hooked, and his thumb touched, facing Chu Hao, wanting to snap his fingers, and Chu Hao at this moment, he also clearly felt a momentum of destruction, which was forming between the man's fingers, as if when the man's fingers moved, he could fly into ashes and annihilate.

It seems that the sky can be covered with a snap of a finger.

"Give you two choices, one, hand over what you have, leave you alone, or be reincarnated. ”

"Two, you can disappear with that thing, and your soul will be gone. "

is still that indifferent tone, two choices, the same death, is so understated.

"Haha. What if Chu doesn't choose? It's just that today I can see the soul hall master of the soul without a weapon in the Southern Demon and Northern Weapon, which can also be regarded as Chu's blessing. "

A strange aura covered the entire sky, and between the movements, the supreme demeanor brought the breath of all things to a halt.

Even in the face of this, Chu Hao's head was not like those treasurers who had already prostrate on the ground, regardless of the falling boulder and smashing on their bodies, they only dared to tremble, they still looked directly at the man above the void, and when he revealed the identity of the man, a trace of excitement appeared in his eyes.

The soul has no weapon, although it is a craftsman, but he dares to name with the word weapon, he has no weapon, he is so conceited, so confident, but only he has that supreme attitude, from the transformation, the catastrophe, to the king, it only took 30 years to complete his journey of hundreds of years, or even thousands of years.

Since then, the southern demon and the north have been famous all over the world, and have been praised as one of the two most proud in the world.

What is Tianjiao?

It is a title that will be hated by the people of the present and even the future generations when they hear it.

The people of the world hate to be born in the same era, and no matter how amazing and brilliant they are, they will be covered up.

The people of later generations will hate not to be born in the same era, and the peerless elegance cannot be seen at once.

This is Tianjiao!

Raw, the sun and the moon, the top of the top, swallowing the eight wildernesses.

Death, shaking the sea, Su Qiankun, and Yu Wei for ten thousand years.

It is the leader of an era, and it is also the end of an era, ending the cultivation dreams of countless monks.

Since then, the dream has come true!

It's a pity that in the face of the excitement in Chu Hao's eyes, and the trace of battle intent that began to be revealed, the face of the soul without a weapon did not change in the slightest, and only after Chu Hao answered, did he speak: "It's okay, it's the same death!"

The tone was an understatement, but it was even more ruthless, as if he didn't care about Chu Hao's decision at all......

Stepping on the void, high above, as if in his eyes, Chu Hao, who was imprisoned on the ground by himself, was just an ant.

As for that trace of war intent, it was directly ignored because ...... Tianlong, it is never possible to think about the love of the ants and understand what it means, because there is no need for it!

"Is it? It's so exhausting, and then ambushing and grabbing Chu, isn't it just for the things on Chu's chest. ”

Although his whole body couldn't move, and in the face of that supreme demeanor, Chu Hao's eyes did not see a trace of fear, and the battle intent in that look became more and more obvious.

"No matter what. ”

In the face of Chu Hao's arrogance, Soul Wuqi did not have the slightest expression fluctuation, because the love of the ant was not qualified to enter the heart, and after listening to Chu Hao's words, Soul Wuqi was even more disdainful and wanted to play.

泯無一qiē, as if it was a blow here.

At this time, among the treasurers kneeling on the side, the robed corner cultivator Bai Yun, who was obviously the leader, trembled all over, but he still raised his head with difficulty, and hurriedly said to the soul without a weapon: "Hall Master, this person is probably an important thing for our clan, and his subordinates are building yì, it is better to take it down, and it is not too late to kill it." ”

After saying this, the treasure priest hurriedly lowered his head, and his whole body trembled even more violently, as if looking directly at the soul and obstructing his actions was the most terrible thing in the world.

"Really?!but...... Lonely, the words never change. ”

asked a rhetorical question, but there was no explanation, it was still just a faint word, but that word seemed to contain a supreme will, which made those treasures even call it yes, and when the soul Wuqi saw the inexplicable color that began to appear on Chu Hao's face, the slightly hooked fingers finally began to move.