"The original owner of the Eight Immortal Tower. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Hongtu calmed down.

"The original owner of the Eight Immortal Tower. Jiang Sheng nodded, he had a guess, if the original owner of the Eight Immortal Towers was really a descendant of the Jade Emperor's bloodline, and Hongtu wanted to deliberately pursue the Jade Emperor's past, so as to lead to his own stubborn illness, and the original owner of the Eight Immortal Towers who had lost power was also smart enough to tell all the information for Zeng, then maybe the original owner of the Eight Immortal Towers was still alive now, or was imprisoned by Hongtu somewhere, maybe it was on this Eight Immortals Tower.

"Holy sword, holy sword. Hongtu chuckled, his pale fingers tapping lightly on the handle of the wheelchair, making a crisp and dull sound.

"I want to see him. Jiang Sheng repeated again.

Hongtu nodded, his wheelchair turning slightly, and his terrifying eyes were once again buried deep in the shadows by him with his head bowed.

"You made such a conjecture, this is indeed not unreasonable, and it seems that Jin is not wrong, the descendant of the Jade Queen is still alive, he once borrowed a knife from the Sword Sect, but I accepted his love once, if you really see the Jade Emperor, try your best to get him down, just let it go. Kunwu's voice went straight to Jiang Shengyang's heart.

Jiang Sheng nodded and followed behind Hongtu Yang, the wheelchair rolled slowly, and Hongtu's back was as lonely as if abandoned by the whole world.

Hongtu was not in a hurry, Jiang Sheng was not in a hurry, and the two of them slowly walked slowly in the small realm on the top floor of the Eight Immortal Towers.

"Can you tell me about the end of the passage that you met?" Hongtu whispered, or rather, speaking in such a voice was already the limit of the pale youth.

This was like a request, but Jiang Sheng sneered: "I can't." ”

Hongtu was still calm, not in line with the rumored so-called violence, and he smiled lowly: "What an interesting person. ”

If Fang Chao is still alive and has followed Hongtu for more than ten years, most of the people who see the owner with such a posture will have chills in their legs, and Hongtu's violence is never just a rumor, but a real fact.

Rather than directly crushing the target, Hongtu prefers to enjoy the expression of despair when a person falls from the clouds to the bottom, which is like his best food, his best fun.

The two of them walked in the pure white realm of immortals on the top floor of the Eight Immortal Towers, whether they wanted to kill each other, it was more like two friends walking, but at some point, Jiang Sheng's pupils trembled slightly, and the light reflected in his eyes slowly dissipated.

The scene in front of them gradually distorted, and the two stepped into the darkness, a strange scene unfolded, as if the heaven and earth were reversed, yin and yang changed, black and white flowed, and they stepped into a pitch black from the realm of pure white immortal energy.

It was pitch black all around, only a few quiet blue fires danced in the void, illuminating the surrounding environment a little clearly, Jiang Sheng's divine thoughts extended out, but they were suppressed on the epidermis, and all the vision could only be obtained from the eyes.

This is a realm with strange powers, or supernatural powers, or enchantments, or formations, suppressing the power of divine thoughts.

Jiang Sheng calmed himself down and looked at Hongtu, he quietly turned his wheelchair and faced himself, maybe in such an environment, Hongtu is Hongtu, his eyes are even more terrifying, all kinds of negative emotions are lingering, intertwined, the whole time and space are dark, but his eyes are like two bright lights flashing terrifying light, even the suppression of the domain realm can't hide it.

Fortunately, the silver blood recovered, and the strong battle intent recovered, and Jiang Sheng's eyes ignited two blazing flames, blazing.

"Divine blood and silver blood, some people have conjectured in the past, if the two races are combined, most of them will give birth to a terrible life, and the advance is displayed before my eyes. Kungo's will fluctuated slightly.

How invincible would the invincible god of war be if he had the ability to continuously restore his life? It's a pity that there was no secret technique that could do it in the past, but I didn't expect that there would be a half-blood creature born in the past.

Although the Sword Emperor did not really express his will, he taught the Dao of the Sword to Jiang Sheng, either deliberately, or did not have time to find the genius of the Dao, and the Dao Emperor did teach the Dao of the Dao to Jiang Sheng, so he hoped that Jiang Sheng would carry forward the Dao of the Dao.

Therefore, Kun Wu followed the will of the Sword Emperor and decided to stay by Jiang Sheng's side, but whether he was able to keep the handle of Kun Wu depends on Jiang Sheng, if he is just a real mediocre talent, then what about getting the sword path taught by the Sword Emperor?

Now Kunwu's will can still be called satisfied with Jiang Sheng, and regardless of his Dao heart will, Jiang Sheng's heritage is that few people in the world can match, the mixed blood of divine blood and silver blood, and even has a flawless body, in terms of cultivation speed, I am afraid that few younger generations can match.

Other aspects remained to be seen, if Jiang Sheng was really incompetent, Kunwu Knife Handle would not hesitate to return to the Sword Sect, and now this is not difficult for it to recover a little strength.

With such a look, most of his physical body also has an unknown power that can be called a calamity, he should have died a long time ago, but he was only prolonged by a small life with precious and strange medicines. Kun Wu willed, "No wonder he wants to trace the fate of the Jade Emperor, throughout the ages, in my knowledge, there is only one Jade Emperor who is accompanied by such an innate calamity as him." ”

"My mind was suppressed in one range. Jiang Sheng transmitted, his voice was very heavy.

"It's okay, it's just a small formation, there is no need to scruple, this time it involves someone who is suspected of being the Jade Queen's generation, I will take action." Kunwu said indifferently.

"If you want to see it, then see it. Hongtu whispered, a few dark blue fires danced gently, and the pitch-black realm slowly appeared bright, still dark, but it was indeed able to make the monk see clearly.

Jiang Sheng's pupils shrank, the scene in front of him was too bloody, bright red blood flowed on the ground, the tall figure was ragged, stained with blood, his hands were nailed into the wall with a platinum dagger in his palms, and the blood continued to flow out, leaving from the boring arm, dripping on the ground.

The platinum dagger trembled slightly, swallowing the pitch-black spirit pattern, like a terrible curse mark, transmitting the air to Jiang Sheng, there was a creepy feeling, the pitch-black spirit pattern was like a bone appendage into the blood hole in the palm of his hand, and the middle-aged man screamed loudly, miserable.

At this time, Jiang Sheng looked at the middle-aged man's face, took a breath gently, the hole between his eyes was actually chiseled away, two lines of blood and tears slipped down, and the other seven orifices were also dripping with blood.

This person's aura is far and wide, but there is a sense of decadence, it is rumored that the lord of the Eight Immortal Towers is at least a great monk of the Cave Heaven Realm, and such a monk has reached the high level of the human immortal realm, and the life level has reached a point that is difficult for ordinary people to approach.

And it is this level of life that makes this person's vitality extraordinarily vigorous, and at the same time as being injured, he was also broken through a bloody hole, and the dark spirit pattern does not know its essence, most of which brings unbearable pain, otherwise it will not make a great monk of the realm of the cave heaven scream.

"Please..... Let me go...... Kill me!" Feeling the movement, this broken and bloody body struggled weakly, writhing on the wall, it was hard to imagine that this was actually a great monk of the Cave Heaven Realm, and a person in such a realm screamed in pain, begging others to kill him.

"The top of the cave sky, high above. Hongtu laughed lowly, gloomy and creepy, the person in front of him was the lord of the Eight Immortal Towers, the great monk at the peak of the cave sky, who used to be high and on an equal footing with the heads of several major families, but now he is the appearance of such a lost dog.

"I know...... Hongtu whispered, "you still have a secret to tell, and you want to die with such a secret." ”

"No secrets, no secrets...... "The Lord of the Eight Immortal Towers screamed, and a large amount of blood fell down, to a realm like him, the blood can already be called a kind of essence, heavy and containing a strong aura, but at this moment, it does not fall like a fate.

"The ancient seal method, if you want to trace the origin, such as the Divine Injury Secret Technique, the Divine Injury Secret Technique can make the Immortal Emperor howl miserably, although there are only some traces of this, but it is not something that a Cave Heaven Realm monk can bear. "Kunwu will see the origin of the pitch-black spirit pattern.

"Divine Wound Secret Technique. Jiang Sheng's eyes trembled slightly, making the Immortal Emperor howl miserably, this is a terrible saying, with the will of the Immortal Emperor and the Dao Heart, there are still secret techniques in the world that can make the Immortal Emperor cry miserably, which is not shocking.

"His will is about to collapse, although the spirit pattern is rare, it can indeed make the Cave Heaven Realm miserable, and in the long run, it is not far from the collapse of the Dao Heart. ”

"You want to meet him, and then?" Hongtu whispered.

Jiang Sheng pointed to the Lord of the Eight Immortal Towers and said, "Yu Pei is for you, I want him, I want Yurou." ”

Hongtu laughed lowly, eerie and terrifying: "Emperor Jiang Sheng, His Royal Highness the Holy Sword, you must know that you have been able to live until now, and you can see this waste, it is just my thoughts, and I just think." ”

"Here. Hongtu said slowly. "It's Lingzhu City. Here, it's not the Great Ming Kingdom. Even if the Great Ming Kingdom wants to kill you, it's just whether I want to or not. ”

"You can't kill me. Jiang Sheng drank deeply, suddenly burst out, swallowed the power of the furnace in his hand, and the air was burned hot, hitting Hongtu in the face, "Who will save you?"

Hongtu grinned, a few blue lights illuminated his face, it was terrifying, Jiang Sheng's fist hit directly, but it was blocked by a layer of invisible power, the black-clothed young man retreated violently, and a terrifying backlash force sank into the body through his elbow, and the six golden pills in the Divine Mansion shook slightly, but they still hit him with blood and blood.

He sighed lowly, knowing that Hongtu must have the means to protect himself, even if he exposed his reserve to himself like this in the form of a mortal.

"In Lingzhu City, in the Divine Wilderness. Hongtu shouted, it seemed funny, because his voice was very weak, but his face was hideous, "In the Eight Wilderness!

There was a shock and blur in the pitch-black void, and a powerhouse of the Divine Wheel Realm stepped forward, holding up several Divine Wheel Phantoms, accompanied by a terrifying divine power.

With the blood of the two corpses spilling into the void, the black-clothed young man had an indifferent expression, and he had already arrived in front of Zhihong Tu, facing the gloomy pale grinning face.