Old ghost, old ghost, don't you die! You old bastard! You promised to teach me martial arts! He desperately pulled the things buried in the jade shavings, no one paid attention to what such a little ghost was doing, they were concerned about the outcome of this battle, the second fool did not come, because he knew the outcome of this battle, no matter what the result of this battle was, his second brother would die, he did not have the courage to face this result, just when the boy shouted, suddenly a thin man coughed blood and crawled out of the ruins tremblingly and shouted at the young man: Lao Tzu is not dead yet, what are you crying for!

Mo Huaibei didn't die! This result really stunned everyone! The young man rushed over excitedly and hugged Mo Huaibei is shake, but at this moment, Mo Huaibei did not feel the rest of his life after death, the purpose of the sword was to die with Wang Batian, but he didn't expect Wang Batian to realize the way to gather momentum, which was really far beyond his expectations for this battle, he knew that if he didn't die, then Wang Batian must not die,

Mo Huaibei pushed away the young man who was hugging him and shouted towards the ruins: "Wang Batian, I know you are not dead, don't hide, come out quickly!" Before the words fell, a man with a broken arm suddenly rose from the ruins and laughed: Mo Huaibei, I didn't expect this ending! I, Wang Batian, only broke one arm, and you are almost dead, right?

What old ghost? Are you really going to die? The young man grabbed Mo Huaibei and shook it again, don't shake it, if I don't die now, I will be shaken to death by you later, Mo Huaibei said this, and the person who vomited out of his chest was really going to die! The news he heard outside the window was finally confirmed at this moment, and if he really had all kinds of words in his heart, he couldn't say it at the moment, this was a real pain!

Mo Huaibei slowly raised his head and said: Wang Batian, you deliberately showed mercy to your subordinates, and would rather cut off an arm, are you afraid that you are reluctant to let me die, right?

Wang Batian walked up to Mo Huaibei step by step and said: Of course I am reluctant to let you die! Your life is worth more than my life!

Zhao Qingyang knelt down in front of Mo Huaibei, his eyes flowed with endless sadness in his heart, he hated himself for being useless, hated why he didn't block that punch for Mo Huaibei at the last moment, the young man didn't dare to shake Mo Huaibei again, for fear that he would leave him like this.

Don't be sad, look!! At the place of Wang Batian's fingers, there was an old man and a young man who were pressed by the Wang family's big and small fingers and knelt down at the intersection.

Mo Huaibei, you didn't expect it., hahaha, they are in my hands! You are going to die, hand over the things, I will let them go!! Wang Batian said, this battle platform today is a gathering place for the world's gate lords, each with different thoughts, but everything has changed after Wang Batian appeared, if that family or prince dares to take the heavenly treasure in this world, it is self-defeating, no one dares to offend the people of the world at the same time plus a royal family that has been inherited for thousands of years!

This battlefield has become a demonstration platform for the Ten Thousand Heavens!

Mo Huaibei looked at the two people who knelt on the ground, tears flowed in his eyes, Brother Zhu, nephew Zhu Xian, I'm sorry for you! Mo Huaibei yelled to the sky,

Don't be sad, don't you say it! Wang Batian's hand was raised high, forcing Mo Huaibei who had already knelt on the ground, Mo Huaibei was so sad at the moment that he really didn't expect that his eldest brother and virtuous nephew fell into the hands of Wang Batian, this was the only thing he didn't expect, as for what Wang Batian wanted, he couldn't say it, and no one in the world would believe that Tianbao was the young man who was kneeling beside him at the moment and crying, Mo Huaibei was depressed in his heart and accumulated miscalculation and powerlessness for himself, spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were blood-red staring at Wang Batian's hanging hand, he knew that as long as the hand was put down, the two would die!

Mo Huaibei Since you are so ruthless, don't blame me for being ruthless, Wang Batian's hand was half lowered, and the two who knelt at the intersection, the person who was called Brother Zhu by Mo Huaibei shouted: Brother Huaibei, my old Zhu, I have no regrets in this life! Before the big and small fingers of the Wang family in the back moved, he broke his meridians and died! Collapsed next to his son, father!! The man kneeling next to him became mad and grieved, and shouted at the man who had collapsed to the ground, but he did not shed tears! The father and son were ready to go to Huangquan together the moment they were captured!

Mo Huaibei gritted his teeth and stared at Wang Batian who was standing in front of him with a pair of bloody eyes, he knew that he had no choice, there was no answer to Wang Batian's question at all, no one would believe that Tianbao was an ignorant teenager, he shouted to the sky in despair: Wang Batian!

The young man who fell to his knees and cried, waved his arms and rushed forward, shouting that he wanted to kill you with this person who killed him as a relative, I will kill you! The young man crossed Mo Huaibei with an arrow and hit Wang Batian with a fist, but his full attack was almost as weak as an ant for Wang Batian, Wang Batian didn't even bother to kill, and a gang qi shook him away!

Mo Huaibei, do you say it or not! You only have one chance! Wang Batian pierced Mo Huaibei's heart word by word like a knife, and ripped his flesh, Mo Huaibei crawled to the young man's side and said: Boy, don't blame my old ghost for not teaching you martial arts! I left you something! Old ghost, enough for you to learn! Then he slowly turned his head and said: Qingyang, my jade flute, you have to take good care of it after I die!

After saying this, Mo Huaibei used all his strength, stood up and shouted: Wang Batian, what you want, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for it in this life! Suddenly, a burst of air explosions sounded, and Mo Huaibei ended his short and wonderful life in a decisive way.

The boy couldn't believe that the corpse lying in front of him was the body of the old ghost who had laughed and scolded him, and the sky was dim, and a little raindrop fell in the already cloudy sky, and the sky was thunderous and silver!

Get up quickly, I don't want you to teach me martial arts, I want you to live! You get up quickly! The young man desperately shook the corpse lying on the ground with residual warmth, and shouted helplessly, Zhao Qingyang looked at the jade flute in his hand, and tears fell on it and slowly slipped down,

Wang Batian was crazy, he tried his best to lay out for more than ten years, and the final result was like this, his countless efforts disappeared at this moment, Wang Batian collapsed, he laughed wildly, looked around at the people around, countless hard work, but today it has become a joke,

Zhao Qingyang put the jade flute into his arms, stood up and grabbed the Qingwei knife on his waist, closed his eyes, he knew what he was going to do, he would be fearless, the method of drawing the knife, one knife and one life! A light flashed beside Wang Batian, a blood light splashed out, Wang Batian's lower abdomen was exposed with a deep wound that could be seen in the bones, and in the distance, Qingyang knelt on the ground and kept spitting blood, he looked back at Mo Huaibei who was lying on the ground, and fell down satisfied,

The light on the young man's forehead became stronger and stronger, and everyone didn't care about the corpse that was lying on the ground, the most pity for them was that the whereabouts of Tianbao had disappeared since then, but fortunately, the young man was still there, no matter how strange the young man was, what Mo Huai said to him before his death became the only news that could know the whereabouts of Tianbao,

Wang Batian slowly walked towards the young man, with a crazy snatching light in his eyes, just at that moment!

A man in green clothes, floating up, stopped in the air with endless majesty, unfolded an iron-black scroll, and said slowly with a voice of gold and iron that people couldn't refuse:

Celestial warrant

Mohuai North returns to Tiangulou and enters the Tianzang Forest!

The son of Zhu Kui is permanently blessed by Tiangulou,

The nameless boy enters the disciple of the Heavenly Venerable!

The world knows!

The announcement of this order made the people here explode, and Wang Batian ignored this order, grabbed the young man with one hand, and wanted to leave, at this moment, an incomparably huge palm fell from the sky, slapping Wang Batian to the ground, and an old voice reached the ears of everyone on this battle platform, so that everyone pressed the impulsive desire in their hearts!

Nameless boy has entered my door!

Everyone knows that this is said by the old man in the small building, and this old man's words are undoubtedly announcing that if he dares to hurt this young man, he is the enemy of the world's first Tiangu Building!

Even the arrogant Wang Batian lowered his head, waved his hand and signaled his big and small fingers to release the young man of the Zhu family.

The man in Tsing Yi came to the young man's side, and a sharp gaze shot at Wang Batian, the young man looked at the corpse lying on the ground and shouted:

You murderer, you killed the old ghost! The young man fell to his knees weakly and shouted weakly: You killed the old ghost!

Ignoring the young man's weak crying, the man in Tsing Yi slowly walked up to Wang Batian and said: Senior Brother Mo is bent on seeking death, no wonder you, but Tianzun has ordered Senior Brother Mo to re-enter the Tiangu Building, so you don't mind if I take the corpse away!

Wang Batian brushed his sleeves and said: Please!

The young man was taken away with the corpse, at the moment when Mo Huaibei died, there was a fire in the young man's heart, a raging flame of revenge, the person standing in front of Mo Huaibei was so powerful, the young man was too weak, he didn't even want to kill in front of that person, strength only has power, and only strength can take revenge and protect himself!

In the Tianzang Forest, a tombstone is engraved with the tomb of Mo Huaibei, the young man did not cry, and the second fool next to him did not cry, this ending was chosen by the old ghost himself! The young man stayed in the Tiangu Building, and the white-haired old man gave him a not very nice name: Ping'an!

But the boy didn't like the name, thinking it wasn't domineering enough and too mediocre, but he finally had a name!

Xu Shiyi didn't know where he went, so he didn't leave a letter! The third uncle also left, went back to the body gate, and left a jade plaque for himself before leaving.

The young man stroked this jade plaque, and tears flowed down unconsciously, this is the only thing that the old ghost left for himself!

The boy wants to kill that person to avenge the old ghost!

What has become of the world outside Tiangu Tower, the young man doesn't know, and he doesn't know the peace at the moment, but there is hatred in his heart, there are mysteries, and there is a desire for great power, all of which will wait for peace to be completed!