If there is a heart, a creature that relies on the heart as its origin to survive cannot survive under this sword!

What made the national teacher Tianming even more sure was that the chains wrapped around his wrists, in addition to the majestic power of the primordial gods and the poison of the ghost baby transmitted from the other party, made him clearly perceive the cold and dead silence under the sword blade on Wu Ying's chest.

"Heart?" Wu Ying showed a cold smile on his face: "What is the heart? The carrier of the human soul? As far as I am concerned, it is just a useless piece of meat that is not needed." ”

After saying this, Wu Ying reached into his arms expressionlessly, hooked his five fingers, and directly dug his chest open.

Dig out the heart that was pierced by a sword, and discard it like a shoe.

The national teacher is right and wrong.

From the day he was born, he had a heart just like an ordinary person.

It's just that the heart of human origin is useless to Wu Ying.

It can't carry any emotion for him, and although it beats, it can't give him proof and meaning to be alive.

Wu Ying glanced at Ling Tiansu lightly: "What are you still standing here, could it be that you really want to be a sacrifice?"

Ling Tiansu looked at Wu Ying with a complicated expression, as smart as him, how could he not understand what Wu Ying meant by letting him escape from this place of right and wrong quickly.

Seeing that he was motionless, Wu Ying lifted the corners of his pale eyebrows and sneered: "Do you think I am here to save you......?"

Speaking of this, a trace of coldness crossed Wu Ying's face: "If you want to become a sacrifice in exchange for the revival of the Hades, I will kill you as soon as possible!"

Ling Tiansu frowned and looked at Wu Ying, who looked like he was forcing himself to pretend to be forced, and said, "I don't deny that you are very powerful, and you can make this old guy so bad."

But...... Do you think you're so old and dead, and you can survive from him?"

"Who do you think you're talking to? Wu Ying glanced at him lightly.

Although he is a very evil and extremely evil being.

But he never denied his pride.

He is the first person in Kyushu and the first person in the Seven Realms!

Ling Tiansu looked at his slightly rickety body because of the hanging firmness, but he faintly saw that there was such an unyielding arrogant bone supporting him.

This is also the real reason why, for many days, Wu Ying has never fallen.

"Okay, don't talk so much nonsense, this guy is not so easy to die, but it is Su Su, this handsome little Langjun next to you, if you don't heal your heavy injuries, I'm afraid it's dangerous~"

Su Xie's voice came from the void, with a hint of teasing.

Ling Tiansu no longer hesitated, turned around and grabbed Mo Mo's arm, preparing to take him away.

In any case, he must not be involved in this matter.

Because...... He doesn't allow it!

"Hee-hee, it's good to figure it out, you're too slow, it's better for a little woman to help you. ”

Pink peach blossom petals, in groups, linger around Lingtiansu and the desert.

Soon, countless petals condensed into a large pink ball, enveloping the two of them in it.

With a light breeze and sleeves, the two of them seemed to enter a wonderful space in an instant, and groups of petals rose in the wind, turning into beautiful trajectories and disappearing into the distance.

Regarding the departure of Ling Tiansu and Mo Mo, the national teacher Lao Dao did not take any action or expression, but looked at Wu Ying who was half-kneeling on the ground intently.

Obviously, his interest in Wu Ying now is obviously greater than that of the other three.

"This seat has changed its mind, although your indomitable body can only be described as an empty shell with no nutrition, and it has no effect.

It is even very likely that you will bring great damage to the Ghost Infant Poison to the compatriot of this seat, but this seat has to admit that you are a very difficult opponent...... It has nothing to do with the profundity of the cultivation realm. ”

The eyes of the national teacher Tianming showed a rare expression of appreciation: "If you can, this seat really wants to ignore the race and accept you as a friend of the alliance, but it's a pity ......"

He shook his head and sighed, "Your hatred of my underworld is no less than that of those ghost babies, and I know very well that you will not give in easily, so ...... You'd better die!"

The word "death!" was accompanied by a strong murderous intention.

The national teacher Tianming stepped out in one step!

This step...... Not even on the ground.

The soles of his shoes were very far from the earth, but they didn't touch them.

But on the earth, a deep and obvious footprint was suddenly formed.

Under this foot, a dull cracking sound came from the depths of the earth, and the border of Xiaoyang within a radius of 100 miles was instantly flattened.

Even though his face and eyes were full of blood veins at the moment.

But from his body, he was still able to swing out a powerful and irresistible aura without hindrance, enveloping the entire Xiaoyang Realm.

Countless tents, large and small, burst open like withered petals.

In the face of the oncoming killing machine, Wu Ying ignored it, supported the ground with his palms with both hands, hung his head and hooked an inexplicable sneer at the corner of his mouth.

The palms that seemed to support the body were silent, condensing an absolutely piercing force.

The moment the smile on the corner of his mouth rose, the ground under his palms suddenly collapsed by ten points.

And the scope of this is very wide, and it coincides with the protection of the field covered by the national teacher.

The ground of the entire Xiaoyang Kingdom was like being smashed down by a huge and boundless Haotian God Hammer, and it collapsed to a full tenth of the earth, and it looked as if it had been tempered by thousands of tempers, and it was extremely solid.

The majestic momentum of the old national teacher came to Wu Ying's side, but it was like a breeze.

Because at this moment, Wu Ying's body seemed to be one with the earth.

The power of the earth perfectly protects him.

The sky on a frosty night exploded one after another with purple thunder, making this eternal and unchanging ancient sky seem to tear it apart on this night.

And the earth under this hundred purple thunders is full of blood-colored demon snake-like trajectory veins, just like the face of the national teacher's destiny, all over the earth.

Wu Ying's eyes were endlessly indifferent, and his thin lips opened slightly: "A hundred ghosts are haunted!"

Above his head, there is a panic and thunder, with endless righteousness.

And the ground under his feet is full of demons, with a sense of treachery.

Between heaven and earth, at this moment, a strong contrast was formed.

The old Taoist of the national teacher frowned, and his calm gaze was finally dyed with a touch of heaviness and seriousness.

He was a little puzzled in his heart, why Wu Ying, whose limbs and heart were all suppressed and restrained by the blood blade, and even the life span of the Yuan Shen was on the verge of extinction, was able to burst out with such amazing strength at this last moment.

He stepped on the footprint that had just fallen, and stepped out again.

This step has the potential to crush the mountains and rivers, and the power that covers the sky has actually stopped the time of this ruined border.

With his foot as the center, the earth quickly split into countless terrifying rifts.

The wind stopped, and the dust floated in the air and could not fall.

In the cracks, there seemed to be blood coming out.

Wu Ying snorted, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his pale lips, but his palms still left the land.

The old national teacher was expressionless and ready to take the next step, but his feet suddenly tightened, and a piercing pain came from his ankles.

He looked down and saw that in the cracked blood-colored earth, a white bone claw broke through the hard soil of the earth, and the five claws were as sharp as hooks and clung deeply at his ankles.

The white bones seemed to have been bathed in the Blood Sea Demon River for ten thousand years, and there was blood between his fingers, and the claw blade easily broke through the armor on his legs, deeply embedded in his flesh and skin.

Immediately afterwards, the white bone hand claws continued to climb the legs of the national teacher Tianming, and climbed up.

Soon, a blood-stained white bone skeleton appeared in the eyes of the national teacher.

The National Teacher Heavenly Mandate looked at the empty black eyes on the skull expressionlessly, and a very unpleasant emotion rose inexplicably in his heart.

Because in those empty eyes, he saw the flames of hatred, burning.

He indifferently slammed his palm down, slapping on the skull that was still bleeding, and the skeleton did not fall apart and shattered, but was directly strangled into white powder by a powerful force.

The old national teacher withdrew his palm, flicked his sleeves, and snorted coldly: "This is your method? ”

Wu Ying let the scarlet dripping from the corners of his lips and didn't wipe it, he chuckled: "Ghost control, you're only half right......