Shui Wuchang was angry, and the black mask was even more hideous, "Why are you again." How can this be?"

Just now, he clearly heard a purple scream again. It was actually from that time and space, and he remembered it clearly, and in less than a few hours, there were already two such screams in that time and space.

"Who is he?" Shui Wuchang waved his black sleeves vigorously, still not seeing even a trace of purple. "Isn't he dead? Why isn't he dead? ”

Shui Wuchang had to be angry, he had been gone for a long time, and there were still six purple rays, he really hoped to see one in this chaotic wind. However, God didn't seem to open his eyes, and he didn't even send any of them to himself.

But that guy caught two in a row, how fast did he go? Wasn't he afraid of the wind? Couldn't he feel the pressure in the land of the Pole?

Reaching out again, there was still nothing. "No, no, that should have been mine. Shui Impermanence roared fiercely, he wanted to experience the feeling of Zimangwen struggling in his hands without results, and he also wanted to hear Zimangwen's cry again. In his opinion, that is the real nature.

"I'm going to kill you, kill you hard. "His hatred for that person is far greater than that of Long Hao. After all, Long Hao didn't catch two purple mangs at one time, nor did he catch two purple mangs in a row in less than four hours, and Long Hao didn't go as fast as the person now. At this moment, he had already regarded that man as a competitor, no, an enemy, an enemy that could only be solved with blood.

Luo Tian didn't know that he was now ranked ninth. So far, he has captured a total of five purple rays and devoured four. In fact, Xiang Yan, who was ranked third, and Luo Tian, who was ranked ninth, still only caught five purple patterns.

Luo Tian didn't care about anything, at this moment, he only knew walking, he only knew the purple mangwen.

No one needs purple mangwen as much as Luo Tian, Luo Tian is clearly walking with his life. "If you can't catch the purple mang, what's the use of being alive?" Luo Tian ignored the still bleeding thigh, quickly got up on the ground and continued to walk.

The body has already been partially repaired, and the cultivation is almost close to the middle stage of the martial arts, and the eight years that he wasted can be made up for in the land of extreme people immediately. Gangfeng shaved on his face, Luo Tian didn't care. Under heavy pressure, he couldn't raise his head, and Luo Tian didn't care. Tripping over a protruding stone rock on the ground, Luo Tian didn't care. Luo Tian just walked, walked quickly.

His lips were chapped, his hair was messy, and the sleeves of his coat were gone. Luo Tian didn't seem to see all this, he only had the road in his eyes, and the road in front of him was mixed with purple patterns.

I tripped over the rock again, and there was a pinpoint pain in my foot, as if a stone had cut into the footboard. Luo Tian didn't look at it, still bracing his hands on the ground, trying to stand up again. This time, no matter how hard Luo Tian tried, his body seemed to be pressed against a thousand heavy stones, and he couldn't stand up.

In fact, the strength in his body has long been squeezed out.

Face down, buried deep in the gap between the stones, Luo Tian slowly sobbed.

The palm that was already flesh and blood slapped fiercely on the ground, and Luo Tian whispered softly in the crack of the stone. At this moment, Shi Yan and Gangfeng both became listeners.

"I really want to live. I just want to live. ”

"Why did I get blood poison, but I ruined my body"

"Cultivation has been abandoned for eight years, and I haven't practiced martial arts for eight years. ”

The black wind blew through the dirty hair on the top of Luo Tian's head, and instead of straightening out the trembling strands, he cut a long cut on his scalp.

Luo Tian didn't notice the blood stains on his scalp, nor did he notice the blood stains on his thighs, let alone the small patches of blood that had accumulated under his thin body.

"This weak body has dragged me for eight years, and Xue'er has dragged it for eight years. ”

"However, before my blood poison was cured, Cher fell into a coma first. ”

"Eight years ago, I lost my cultivation. Eight years from now, I could lose Cher again. What do I have left?"

Luo Tian slowly knelt up and looked at the blood stains below, there were many small bubbles on the surface of those blood stains, and the bubbles flowed into those stone crevices with the blood.

"What do I have left?"

Luo Tian pointed to the sky, tears in his eyes, "You tell me, what do I have left?"

The horizon was still gray, as if it was very short, constantly oppressing the roaring wind below. Luo Tian freed up one hand, covered his chest hard, tapped his fingers, and slowly moved down, all the way to the position where the lower abdomen dantian was. That's where the blood poison gathers.

"How long are you going to torture me?"

"Eight years, isn't that enough? won't you let me go?"

Luo Tian looked up at the sky and stroked his abdomen with his hand, as if he was thinking about God to tell, and as if he was begging for the blood poison that had accumulated in his lower abdomen.

God didn't hear Luo Tian's words, but Gangfeng heard it clearly, a large tumbling Gangfeng hit Luo Tian's face, and under the blow of Gangfeng, Luo Tian's kneeling body suddenly fell backwards.

Lying on the ground, facing the sky on his back, as if thinking of the eight-year calendar, Luo Tian's eyes accumulated tears again, and tears dripped down the corners of his eyes to his ears. Luo Tian couldn't feel the temperature anymore.

The corners of his mouth slowly moved, and Luo Tian's eyes became more determined, "If the sky is going to finish me, then I can only destroy the sky." ”

Whispering a word, Luo Tian seemed to think of that black dream again, and the eyes that despised him. Smiling and shaking his head, Luo Tian turned over, then propped himself on the ground, arched his body, and slowly stood up.

"But can you finish me?"

"Haha...... Hahaha......" Tears and smiles appeared on Luo Tian's face.

The wounds on his body seemed to stop, and all the aches and pains seemed to disappear. Luo Tian trembled and took the first step.

took a step, but Luo Tian's entire body leaned forward and fell to the ground again.

Arching himself again, standing up again, Luo Tian took the second step again.

The second step is still lying down. Luo Tian didn't say anything, and stood up again, just like the previous two times.

The front leg took a step, and the body stumbled a little, but in the end it did not fall.

Then there is the fourth, fifth, and sixth steps......

In the wind, there was a stumbling figure. The figure fell, got up again, fell again, got up again.

For a moment, it seemed that the pressure in the land of extreme men had been reduced, the wind had weakened, and the ground was not so potholed. Everything is blurred, everything is still, only the figure that seems to be thin and weak, but is always persevering.