"Brother Tian'er, you can't go!" The fat man stopped in front of the man in a few steps, and hurriedly persuaded: "This blood can't even blow away from the wind, if you get close, there is no good fruit to eat, besides, how do you know who this guy is, maybe he is a Jiangyang thief, a strong man blocking the road, don't you think you haven't seen it?"

Brother Tian took a deep look at the fat man who was blocking the road, and said lightly: "Fat man, do you remember the first time we met?"

"I remember!" The fat man nodded, his three jaws trembled: "But this is different, I was chased and killed by villains, if it weren't for Brother Tian and his brothers to help, there would be no knife at this moment, this kindness, the knife will be remembered for a lifetime, so I can't let Brother Tian take risks!"

"Good brother. Brother Tian smiled and patted the fat man's broad shoulder: "But what is the difference between you at that time and him now." I don't know where you came from, I just know that your life is on the line, but in fact, in the face of the group of murderers who chased you, I could also find excuses of one kind or another, such as you may have stolen their things, or committed some kind of misfortune and deserved it, but aren't they all excuses. Knife, I know you have an unspeakable past that makes you reluctant to trust anyone, but I want to tell you, even if you are on guard against people's hearts, don't condemn a stranger, because you don't know his past, let alone assert his future. ”

With that, the man wrapped in clouds rushed into the area surrounded by blood, and approached the shattered man.

If there is really a god in charge of cause and effect in the world, Tang Luo feels that this old brother should be targeting him.

Maybe Wang Chan is really the son of the plane, otherwise how could he have been unlucky since he killed the other party.

First of all, the invincible saint was so strong that he had to use the move of star annihilation, which ended up together.

thought that he could escape with the star path, but who would have thought that the power of the ruins would explode and break through the star path, so that he had to land with his face from a high altitude, and the body that the star core had been stitched together and gathered was smashed again.

Even more unfortunate things are still to come, the strong shock guides the blood and qi in the body to activate the Shura Divine Heart somehow, and the squeezed Shura Divine Heart suddenly revives under the stimulation of the blood and spiritual power, desperately absorbing the evil qi between heaven and earth, and does not forget to destroy the internal organs and flesh in Tang Luo's body.

What's even worse is that the Shura Divine Heart, which has been nourished by the Blood, began to corrode Tang Luo's spiritual power, and the Divine Soul was sluggish, and he could only watch as the spiritual power controlled by the Star Core was corroded by the Bloodstain little by little.

And every time a trace of spiritual power is swallowed, the power of this Shura Divine Heart grows by a point, and the surrounding blood is even thicker.

Shura Divine Heart and Star Core are like a race, one destroys the body, the other repairs the body, and the speed of the two can be the same at first, but as the evil qi gathers more and more, the speed of the star core gradually can't catch up with the speed of Shura's Divine Heart.

It had only been six or seven hours since he fell last night, and the power of the bloody evil had already enveloped the area of the small half of the thatched hut, and there was originally a wall of earth behind him when he fell, but now it was turned into acid smoke by the bloody evil.

I thought that I could return as a king, but I didn't expect that it would be better to die in a more painful way, rather than to be destroyed.

Because consciousness is extremely clear, it means that you will not miss the slightest pain.

Whether it was the pain of the broken body, or the burning of the blood that eroded the internal organs, or even the decay of the withering soul, they were all infinitely magnified in Tang Luo's sober consciousness.

This kind of pain is really better than death, Tang Luo thought about it countless times, but the will to survive forced him to cheer up again and again to find a way.

Xiang Zhihai ordered to manipulate the star core, useless!

It is useless to squeeze the divine house and mobilize the divine soul!

Take back control of your body, useless!

Trying to control the Shura mind, useless!

It's still useless to make a desperate attempt to merge consciousness into the star core and star!

He had thought of all the ways he could, but the meridians were broken, and he couldn't control any part of his body at all.

This feeling of powerlessness is even more helpless than the first few days of life.

Since you can't think about it, let's face death calmly.

As the spiritual power continued to be eroded by the blood, Tang Luo's consciousness began to blur, and even the eyes that could see the flow of spiritual power lost their divine power and began to become dim.

Heaven and earth are back in darkness and chaos, and I have forgotten how many years I have not slept in them, and now, I should be able to rest well.

Tang Luo, who gave up struggling, sighed, he never believed in miracles, and he understood that this moment should be the end of his life.

Until a cloud-wrapped human figure broke into the bloody fog.

When Brother Tian came to Tang Luo's side, he found that this person's injury was more serious than he expected, could anyone really survive such an injury?

But his heart is still beating!?

Feeling that Tang Luo still had the breath of a living person, Brother Tian bowed down despite the strong blood, but he was alarmed and turned sideways to avoid it.

It turned out that the Shura Divine Heart in Tang Luo's body felt the breath of the living creature, spewed blood to ward off the enemy, and burned the already shattered body out of a big hole again.

And Brother Tian, who avoided the bloody face, also knew why this body attracted such a thick bloody face.

It turned out that there was a bloody demon heart in this martial artist's body that was beating with a pop, maybe this martial artist could use a secret method to suppress it in his heyday, but now he could only let this demon heart stir blood to wreak havoc in his body.

It won't be long before this person will be melted into a puddle of sour water by blood, and Brother Tian, who knows that there is no kung fu delay, can't care about anything else, and turns into a white hand with the purest luck in his body, wanting to take out the Shura Divine Heart from Tang Luo's body.

But the evil aura of the divine heart, how can ordinary spiritual power resist, as soon as Xianyun's white hand touched the divine heart, it was eroded into flying ashes, and when Brother Tian saw this scene, he knew that it was impossible to take out this divine heart with spiritual power alone.

Feeling that the evil qi around his body was getting stronger and stronger, and the strength of Yunliu Protector was getting weaker and weaker, Brother Tian gritted his teeth and took out something from his arms and put it on his hand.

Xianyun 飍 (xiu) 魄, once one of the nine divine soldiers of the Yun clan, contains the soul of the king of the cloud eagle, which is the signature divine weapon of the Yun ancestor when he ruled the world in the past, and it is also the natal treasure passed down from generation to generation by the Yun family.

With the protection of the artifact, Brother Tian finally successfully probed his hand into Tang Luo's body and took out the demonic heart.

But after taking out the demon heart, Brother Tian made another difficulty, this demon heart with an extraordinary origin, it can't be lost, thinking about it, he had to glance at the shattered warrior on the ground: "You have to wake up quickly!"

As he spoke, the five fingers of the immortal clouds turned into countless cloud threads, like a weaving ball of threads, tightly wrapping the beating asura divine heart, like a cloud cocoon.

And the thick blood that was cut off from the heart of God slowly dissipated and sank into the unknowable depths of the earth.

After doing all this, Brother Tian'er's spiritual power also bottomed out, and he sat down beside Tang Luo, holding the immortal cloud with a melancholy face.