Clash Of The Sword Titans

It is precisely because of the existence of the uncertain factor of Mu Ningqiu that He Shouwei is more cautious. This was also the fundamental reason why he wooed Lu Li and Mu Ningqiu before climbing the barren mountain.

"That maid is really tricky." Xiang Hongyu remembered the aura that Mu Ningqiu had exploded at the time, agreed with Xiang Hongyu's statement, and said in a deep voice: "Moreover, this pair of masters and servants hasn't shown up until now. Is it an enemy or a friend? It’s not clear, you have to beware of them."

He Shouwei said lightly: "I have a hunch that the purpose of these two people is different from that of the gods."

Regarding this matter, He Shouwei still kept a hand, and did not tell Xiang Hongyu completely.

In fact, he had long known that Lu Li was not a member of the Extreme Devil Kingdom, and that the man who had recently conspired against the He family and the Cult in Linzhou was also Lu Li. Combining these two pieces of information, He Shouwei has guessed the identity of Lu Li and his party. However, this kind of intelligence can have a miraculous effect at a critical moment. It is good that he and Xiang Hongyu have reached some kind of agreement, but this alliance is not that much. Reliable, naturally there is still some leeway in doing things.

Otherwise, once Xiang Hongyu goes back, he will lose all his chips.

At that time, who is the praying mantis and who is the oriole, I am afraid it will be directly reversed.

"Even if they have different goals from the gods, they won't be indifferent to the Heaven and Human Cave Mansion." Xiang Hongyu said slowly: "How many treasures are hidden in this cave mansion? Wealth touches people's hearts. In the face of interests, there is nothing that will never change. position."

Xiang Hongyu said this very candidly.

He would choose He Shouwei as the object of cooperation, not He Shouzhong or the gods, simply because it is more profitable to cooperate with He Shouwei.

No matter how strong the He family is, it is a better partner for cooperation than the moody ‘sect’.

During the conversation between the two, they checked again near the palace until it was determined that there was no danger, and they flew down and landed on a bridge.

There was almost no place to settle on the bridge filled with the corpses of the grandmaster. He Shouwei glanced around and sighed: "No matter how strong it was, it will turn into a handful of dust after death, and the grandmaster...the same."

"If you don't become a man, you will end up as an ant."

"Only by seeing this scene can we understand the true meaning of these eight words."

Hearing this, Xiang Hongyu also sighed: "In front of heaven and humans, even the top masters have no chance of surviving. No matter how large the number is, they are as small as ants. Unfortunately, with your and my talents, you may not have the chance to achieve that in this life. Realm."

Although these remarks are a bit discouraging, they are the truest status quo.

There are many masters in the world, how many are the top masters?

And among the top masters, how many of them can cross that threshold and enter the realm of God?

For nearly a thousand years, there has hardly been a newcomer to see the gods. This threshold is like a big wave scouring the sand, burying so many arrogances and obliterating the hearts of so many people.

Xiang Hongyu and He Shou are masters of this level, they don't even have the qualifications to see that threshold, and their spirits have already been completely worn out.

He Shouwei was silent for a long time and did not respond to Xiang Hongyu's words. Instead, he cast his gaze on the center point where countless bridges converged. It was a platform that connected the entrance of the palace and was the only place where there were no corpses.

"Patriarch He, Patriarch Xiang."

At this moment, several masters who had gone to investigate the situation around also flew back.

Seeing that the two had already stood on the bridge, and several of them had also fallen down, Wan Yan said directly, "Except for the mountains where the dead beasts are piled up nearby, there is nothing, and there is no shadow of puppet armor."

"It seems that some people are unreasonably worried."

Qu Zun sneered and glanced at He Shouzhong.

Obviously, he was very upset that He Shouzhong let himself toss for nothing.

He Shouzhong's face was green and he didn't say a word.

"Since there is no danger, let's enter the palace as soon as possible and take away the remains of heaven and man." Xiang Hongyu changed the subject to prevent them from continuing to quarrel.

Otherwise, if you say a few words to me, and no one accepts the other masters, then you don't know when the quarrel will be going on.

Fortunately, after it was determined that there was no danger, everyone's minds were all settled, and they began to study how to get more benefits, naturally thinking about the palace in front of them. Therefore, not only was there no objection to Xiang Hongyu's words, these grandmasters who disagreed with others actually showed a high degree of unity in this matter.

"Patriarch Xiang's words make sense. Since there is no danger, it is better to quickly take away the remains of heaven and man."

"Also."

"Instead of arguing, it's better to do something serious."

No one has any opinions.

Even He Shouzhong did not object.

Upon seeing this, Xiang Hongyu nodded slightly and said, "Let's go."

Without a word, he flew towards the platform erected at the entrance of the palace.

Several masters naturally followed closely behind.

Dozens of immortal warriors followed further behind.

They don't have any right to speak. At this kind of moment, it is already thank God that they can not be sacrificed as cannon fodder.

However, just as Xiang Hongyu was about to fly onto the platform, an extremely abrupt and thunderous explosion came from the blood-filled sky!

Boom...!

From far to near, the terrifying voice shook the blood cloud like a real sound wave, revealing the gloomy sky.

Xiang Hongyu, who was flying in the forefront, was struck by lightning, and his body suddenly stopped, spouting a mouthful of blood.

Just being shaken by this sound wave, his internal organs have been severely damaged!

The others are no better than him.

Except for He Shouzhong who was always vigilant at all times and reacted relatively quickly, but was shaken back several feet by this sound wave, the rest of the Grand Master was almost all injured.

"What is this?"

Xiang Hongyu, the first person who was shocked to vomit blood, raised his head, but saw a bright yellow vertical pupil, like the eyes of the sky, staring at them.

"Don't stare at it!"

At the same time, an indifferent voice sounded.

The furious Great God Envoy appeared in mid-air very suddenly, and said slowly: "This is the will of the strong celestial man. Looking at it, it will reflect the heart and create an extremely powerful opponent. "

"Great Envoy!"

He Shouzhong said with excitement when he saw the furious Great Divine Envoy.

The furious envoy ignored him, and said coldly: "Its will is suppressed by the deity, hate it, you take them into the palace!"

As soon as he said this, the voice of disgust reverberated in all directions: "I said, don't teach me how to do things."

"Let you go this time, and next time, I will unscrew your head first."

The figure of hatred also appeared.

However, he appeared directly on the platform in front of the palace and said quietly: "Follow me."

The latter sentence was naturally addressed to those masters.

Seeing hatred flying towards the entrance of the palace, the eight masters immediately reacted and quickly followed.

As for those immortal martial artists.

As early as the moment when vertical pupils appeared in the sky, they were already stunned by the sound waves.

Fortunately, falling from this height, with the physical strength of the immortal realm, it would not be possible to fall to death. It's just that these dozens of Immortal Realm are completely abolished, and they are completely out of combat power.

And under the leadership of hatred, the eight masters also entered the palace smoothly.

When they disappeared from the gate of the palace, they furiously looked at the yellow vertical pupils in the sky, and a layer of red-red arrogance that was burning like a flame attached to him.

He was burning infuriating energy, against the power of the vertical pupil.

It is said that the will of the strong celestial being remains, but this vertical pupil is obviously much stronger than the so-called will.

Furious's body and mask were all stained with blood from someone unknown, which was obviously a big loss.

"Want to reflect the deity's heart?" The rage burning with crimson flames all over his body suddenly seemed to have noticed something. With a cold snort, he punched the vertical pupil directly, shaking the void, causing irregularities. The lines and ghosts, and a red light directly leading to the vertical pupil.

The vertical pupil turned frantically, and an extremely harsh sound was emitted from the sky!

"Will this deity be the last time?"

After hitting this punch, the furious voice really brought a bit of anger.

Obviously, when this vertical pupil appeared before, his heart was broken, reflecting the enemy he didn't want to face the most.

Although he finally defeated the opponent, it was dangerous and dangerous, and he was almost severely injured.

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