Desolate Body Earthquake Road Chapter Eighty-Nine Beichen Wu Ting, Die Here!

Return to Heaven's Path,

Night Heaven Walk back to the fourth day of the Terran Race,

For three days, he wandered around the Fourth Day Pass of the Terrans, looking for traces of Wu Ting and Fang Xiaoxiao, but unfortunately he found nothing, and for a year, Ye Tianxing was not sure if they were still alive.

He returned to the place where the battle broke out that night, and did not find the bones of Wu Ting and Fang Xiaoxiao, which made Ye Tianxing feel a lot more at ease, at least they did not die here.

Probably, they are still alive.

He could only pray to himself.

On this day, the fifth level of the human race shook, someone made a strong move to kill the command of the Qinghuang Ten Horsemen, and the master of the Seven Heavens of the Reincarnation Realm was killed, and the shot was infinitely powerful, and a punch bombarded the opponent's heart and lungs, and was suspected of returning to the wilderness, but it was soon confirmed that it was not the desolate body, but the believer of the desolate body.

The news soon spread to all places, and now the pride of Tianlu Tianzhi is afraid of each other, rarely makes a move, the peerless Tianjiao is improving his strength, since the fourth day of the human race, the Qinghuang Ten Horsemen were blocked by mysterious masters, Lei Zuoming's hands were abolished, Ji Wuye was abolished one leg, and the Qinghuang Ten Horsemen, including Ruan Yin, who was killed by the Wasteland Town, have already lost three people.

"The Blue Emperor Ten Horses, Cheng Family ......" appeared in the fifth heaven pass of the human race in a black robe, and now he has broken through to the fifth heaven of the reincarnation realm in the past year or so, according to the original speed, he will definitely not be able to successfully enter the fifth level of reincarnation in such a short time,

This is also thanks to Shui Yueyao's ban, which imprisoned his reincarnation sea, so that he has impacted the seal countless times in the past year, and the yuan force has been condensed, and at the moment when the ban is broken, the shackles are broken, and he enters the five heavens of reincarnation in one fell swoop.

"Since the desolate body disappeared, the heavenly road has been much quieter, and the competition of the peerless heavenly arrogance has slowly turned from the bright side to the secret. ”

"Alas, the desolate body is missing, I don't know life and death, if this long road is missing the desolate body competition, it will be a pity, very imperfect. ”

"There was no news of their deaths, no one had seen the bones of the desolate bodies, they should still be alive and hiding somewhere without showing their heads. ”

"It's been a year, and there's no news of the wasteland, and it's impossible to determine what happened that night, but someone found a little remnant in the place where the battle was fought. ”

"What remnant?"

"The fragment of the thunder sword that the Flood Desolate Body once used, the peerless peak spirit soldier, the thunder sword comparable to the immortal weapon!"

"What kind of spirit weapon can destroy that level of spirit soldier?"

"It has to be an immortal weapon. ”

"Hiss~!"

There was a lot of talk, and from time to time news about the desolate body spread alarmingly.

Over time, all Tianjiao also acquiesced to the death of the desolate body in their hearts.

The road to heaven is strong, the yellow sand covers the bones, I don't know how many Tianjiao have been buried all the way, although the desolate body is strong, but the peerless Tianjiao on the road to heaven is not necessarily weaker than the desolate body, all of them are invincible existences from a domain of peers, gathered here, even the desolate body will eventually be buried in glory!

"I thought there would be a place for the desolate body at the end of the heavenly road, but unfortunately his glory was intercepted and killed halfway before it bloomed!"

"It's a pity to be strangled in the cradle and never grow up. ”

On the road ahead, countless Tianjiao are regretting that they have never fought with the desolate body, which is a big regret in life.

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Seven days later,

On the fifth day of the human race, Jinghaiguan came with the news that the Qinghuang Ten Horsemen were ambushed, and the Night Sky walked out of the Jinghai, and the Qinghuang Ten Horsemen were ambushed, from this news, he guessed that Wu Ting should still be alive, and he had no doubt about killing the body cultivation of the Seven Heavens Master of the Reincarnation Realm.

"Good brother, protect yourself!" Ye Tianxing muttered in a low voice, Wu Ting was avenging them, more than a year is not long, it is not short, it can be imagined that they have a very difficult life.

A black robe disappeared over Jinghai, and Ye Tianxing covered his true face and went straight to Jinghai Customs.

On another day, the fifth day of the human race was in a uproar, and a large number of desolate believers appeared, who were chased and killed by the believers of the Qinghuang Ten Horsemen, and a fierce battle was launched in Jinghaiguan, with countless casualties.

"The desolate body has saved our lives, and the great kindness cannot be repaid, and there is no regret if we die here today!" A master of the Fifth Heaven of the Reincarnation Realm was arrogant

Tian, holding Fang Tian's halberd in his hand, killed indiscriminately at Jinghaiguan, his robe was dyed red with blood, and his feet had turned into a sea of blood.

"Since you caught up today, this favor will also be repaid, brother, what do you have to do with the desolate body?" Another powerful cultivator of the Sixth Heaven of the Reincarnation Realm walked out of the crowd, his eyes were blazing at the sturdy young man who was surrounded, there were several scarlet scars on his face, and the scars on his arms and chest were even more innumerable, and the muscles of the dragon were dark and dark, and his body exuded a terrifying aura.

He stepped on his right foot, the ground shook, and he only listened to him, "If you don't change your name or sit or change your surname, Wu Ting, they are my best friends, close friends who can be abandoned in life and death!"

"Bloody man, a model of my generation, a cultivator, should have this courage, we are all blessed by the grace of the desolate body to save our lives, and today we should protect his brother well, can we?"

"If you die, you will fight the heavenly road after reincarnation, and if you live, you will repay the grace of the desolate body!"

"You don't have to be like this, the brothers of the past are not here, and today Wu Ting is only here to die!"

"Roar!" he raised his head to the sky and roared, the sound waves were piercing and deafening, "Beichen Wu Ting, come to die, wait for the rats, don't come to fight soon!"

His blood rushed to the crown, and the monstrous blood turned into endless battle intent and filled all directions,

In the distant mountains, the shadows are sparse, only to see a few people standing lightly, looking at the mountains and seas below, in front of Jinghaiguan, the young man with a fighting spirit like a rainbow, the corners of his mouth rose slightly and set off a cold arc.

"The desolate body is enough, there is still such a loyal and willing person to die for him, whether it is the previous one or the current one, they are all bloody men, and their strength is not weak. ”

"It is natural that the Messenger should praise him, and he should die without regrets. ”

"Oh, such a person should die at my hands. ”

In front of Jinghaiguan, the sky collapsed, Wu Ting's combat power was unparalleled, under the swing of his fists, there must be a seriously injured enemy, and the domineering fist intent covered the sky and the sun, and now the hegemony fist was exerted to the extreme in his hands, and the peak punch was enough to kill the master of the seven heavens of the reincarnation realm.

"Roar!"

"Beichen Wu Ting, come to die, wait for the rats, come to fight!" The loud shout resounded through the sky like thunder, and his momentum was like a rainbow, which frightened the believers of the Ten Horsemen of the Blue Emperor.

"Kill!"

He rushed through the crowd and ran wildly towards the distant mountains,

"Shhhh

Countless spirit soldiers blasted towards him, marking blood marks on his body, and the blood trickled down with sweat and merged into the earth full of smoke and dust.

Tick, tick,

A burst of blood gradually appeared.

"Howl!"

A seven-clawed marten in the transformation stage rushed forward, with sharp claws, as fast as lightning, and the claw strike caused ripples on the qi around Wu Ting's body, and the sharp claws were embedded in the flesh and blood, and the white bones were deeply visible.

"Ahh

Wu Ting roared angrily, grabbed the seven-clawed marten with his backhand, and burst out with brutal force, "Click!" and tore it into two on the spot, the blood soared, and the bloodiness scared many people away.

"Gollum~!"

"This guy is really perverted, worthy of following the absurd. ”

"Hmph, so what, today and here is his burial place, my lord, not anyone can provoke him, he is on the wrong team, he deserves to die!"

"Brothers, kill me, those who stand in the way of my generation will be killed!" As soon as the call was called, there were too many believers of the Blue Emperor and Ten Horsemen outside the fifth day of the human race, and they came from all sides, which was a huge force to deter all directions.

"Brothers, the day of returning the favor has arrived, Brother Wu Ting, slow down, wait for us together!"

"Exactly, if you die, who will calm the way for the desolate body? From today onwards, my generation will be led by you, and I will become a desolate body believer!"

Countless cultivators roared, and they all joined this battle, and the believers of the desolate body and the believers of the Ten Horsemen of the Blue Emperor completely rushed together.

It's just that there is a huge difference in the number between the two, and anyone can see that these desolate believers are simply sending them to death.

"Wu Ting!" On Jinghaiguan, Han Yongjiang clenched his fists tightly, his green muscles bulged, and his face was hideous to the extreme, "Brother,

I can't accompany you to death today, if I die, there will be no one to collect your body!" He trembled all over, tears flowed down his face, in more than a year, he lost three brothers, and now he has to watch Wu Ting die here, this torment, his heart is like a knife!

In a moment, Wu Ting and a group of followers of the Desolate Body who joined were brutally besieged and killed, and most of them died, which was embarrassing.

"Okay, Liwei is here today, kill him, if he doesn't die, most of our people will be lost. "On the top of the mountain, a few people slowly stepped down, and a devastating wave crushed down from the firmament, and the leader only swung a sword, and the followers of the desolate body killed three people.

"This is the end of going against my lord!" a cold cry sounded from the firmament, "The grasshopper shakes the tree, and it is beyond its own strength!"

Wu Ting and his followers are trapped in a prison net, with nowhere to escape.

"Roar!" Wu Ting let out a wild roar, blood and dance wildly, he grabbed the golden silk prison net with both hands, trying to tear it apart with great force, but the blood in his palm could not tear it apart, the golden silk mixed with the black iron forged prison net, extremely strong.

"Give it to me!" Wu Ting shouted angrily, burning his essence and blood, "Boom!"

He suddenly turned around, and a huge force was extremely strong and threw away more than a dozen people who were involved in the prison net, "Go, don't die in vain!" Immediately, he grabbed the cultivators around him, shook them all with a big hand, and threw them all out.

"Brother Wu Ting,"

"I have no scruples, I will die here, you don't want to sacrifice in vain, just ask me to collect my body after I die!" Wu Ting grinned, blood stained his face red and he couldn't see his face clearly, he wiped a mouthful of blood stains, smiled and looked at the sky, faintly, he seemed to see the Yellow Spring, and there were old friends waiting for him in the Yellow Spring.

"Xiaoxiao, my brother is here," his smile became brighter and brighter, he was so tired, too tired, he hadn't rested these days, "Brother Night, Brother Zhang, if you are still alive, don't forget that you still have our brothers." ”

The prison net fell again, and countless spiritual weapons once again bombarded the witch thunder, the blood was rising, and the blood was burning.

"Bang!"

One after another, the fierce attacks slammed into his body like a war hammer, blasting his body into the ground several feet deep, and his skin and flesh opened!

"Hmph, is that all?" the man sneered in the firmament.

Wu Ting looked at the man in the firmament, his eyes turned scarlet again, that was the one who killed Xiaoxiao, but now he was powerless to fight again, and he would die here.

That's the end of the road!

"Roar!"

Wu Ting used his last strength and let out an earth-shattering roar, shocking people's hearts, "Beichen Wu Ting, please die here!"

"Let's fight!"

The domineering voice shook the heavens and the earth, like thunder,

The three voices of the battle were earth-shattering, and countless cultivators were moved.

This battle was very heroic, and the name of Wu Ting will be remembered.

On the firmament, the messenger of the Fifth Heavenly Pass of the Ten Horsemen of the Green Emperor stepped into the sky above Wu Ting's head, smiled calmly, and his eyes were cruel in contempt, he slowly raised his feet, and the waves suddenly rose: "It's up to me to send you on the road." ”

Far away, Han Yongjiang struck a blow and killed Wu Ting, "Brother Wu, walk slowly on the Huangquan Road, I will take the blood of the Qinghuang lackeys and drink in front of the monument!"

"Xiaoxiao, Brother Night, Brother Zhang, let's reunite in Huangquan!" Han Yongjiang laughed, cried and laughed, staring at the messenger of the Qinghuang Ten Horsemen at the Fifth Heavenly Pass, and the killing intent suddenly rose.

Rumble!

Above his head, the raised feet fell with a bang, the sky exploded, and the void exploded directly under this foot,

Wu Ting looked at the distant sky, the cold offensive was getting closer and closer, he saw Han Yongjiang and smiled, "Brother, don't be." The tired and heavy body slowly fell.

In front of him, the earth-shattering footprints were getting closer and closer, the pressure above his head was getting stronger and stronger, and his skull was about to explode in unbearable pain, Wu Ting knew that he was not far from death.

"Farewell......" whispered as he drifted away.

Everyone saw that the two attacks were getting closer and closer, but suddenly, they went farther and farther away, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

"Huh?"

In front of Jinghaiguan, there was silence for a moment, and I don't know who made a trace of surprise to break the silence for a moment!