Peerless Heavenly Immortal

I saw the old man with a hooked nose turned over his sleeves, and a dark bamboo tube appeared out of thin air in his palm, with only two bamboo sticks inserted upside down, like a sharp dagger, surrounded by pitch black baleful aura !

baleful aura is a completely different breath from Monster Qi, demonic energy, popularity, etc. It can affect willpower.

There is no doubt that the representative sent by Monster Race is Wutian. His face is gloomy, and the corners of his mouth are like ice. It makes people afraid to look directly. Everyone knows that this is a head in anger. The frenzied beasts on the edge, this time I was greatly stimulated!

Human Race here...

Who is the representative?

Everyone's eyes are swept across the ground. Falling to Wu Feng, the principle of powerhouse is respected is rampant everywhere, although many Sects are dissatisfied, such as the youth of God Yang Sect, they are very reluctant to be robbed of the limelight by Moon Sect, but Wu Feng has to be recommended.

Because entering first means getting more treasures. This is an opportunity for everyone to profit. He will not be stupid enough to do it right with himself.

Wu Feng did not delay. In fact, he had already stepped out of the ranks and came to Monster Race Elder without waiting for everyone's recommendation.

The strength lies here. Although arrogant, no one dares to speak out.

The drawing method is very simple. One of the bamboo sticks has red at the end. If you can draw the red bamboo stick, you will enter the heavenly demon valley first. Although the red bamboo stick is in the bamboo tube, it is based on the strong Divine Consciousness. But you can see clearly, even if you don’t need Divine Consciousness, you can see it sharply by sight alone, the key is...who can get it!

It is a lottery, but it is a lottery! All previous Monster Races You can grab it from Human Race and enter the heavenly demon valley first.

Although the overall strength of Human Race is far better than Monster Race, in terms of individual strength, Monster Race is much better than Human Race in the same level. This is common sense!

Monster Race Elder took a look! Two people, these two people are the new stars of Shenyin Island, and will be famous in the near future. This level is the transfer of the two people, whether dragon or insect, just look at this trip to the heavenly demon valley, it's just a pity Yes, before entering the valley, Wutian had already fallen into a decline.

The hope of this Monster Race was born out of nowhere, ruling everything with a power that shook the world, but now it has been stifled by life!

His only hope is to restrain his heart. Demon.

Monster Race Elder sighed in his heart, I only hope Wutian can cross this day, geniuses are often very fragile, because they are strong since they were young, they rarely suffer blows and injuries, and this time is a spiritual blow , But it is not trivial.

"Let's draw lots." He sighed, with infinite melancholy in his voice.

The corner of Wutian’s mouth twitched, and in an instant he extended the palm of the hand, like a white light of snow galloping out, grabbing towards the bamboo tube.

Wu Feng looked calm, and also stretched out his hand to catch.

At the moment he stretched out his hand, Wutian's palm was inexplicably stagnant, and almost no one noticed this short-term stagnation.It was almost a thousandth of a breath that did not arrive. Onlookers Human Race and Monster. Race all the strong did not notice, but Monster Race Elder saw it.

His hard face wrinkled together in an instant, as if he was tens of years old in an instant.

It's just this short lag, Wu Feng has already grabbed the red bamboo stick, but Wutian's palm is stiff in the air, his eyes are a bit sluggish and dazed, and his eyes do not fall on the bamboo tube. It's on the palm of one's own hand.

Seeing that Wu Feng got the red bamboo stick, Human Race Zhuqiang cheered excitedly, while Monster Race was silent. All Monster Race Zhuqiang looked at Wutian silently.

hong long long ~~

Heavenly demon valley opened, and I saw two inky black demon steles in the center, the ancient blocked Formation gradually opened, and the void rippled with a twisted spiral nest. Slowly opened the scroll of ten thousand years, in that scene, the vicissitudes of Immemorial assaults the senses from the whirlpool, sweeping the earth.

That period of depression history, that piece of sleepy land, unfolded in front of the world again.

"Go in." The two Human Race Elder smiled, especially when they looked at Wu Feng, their eyes were very kind.

Wu Feng is not polite, and directly enters first, and then Ruo Shui waits to wash the Moon Sect people. At this moment, no one dared to laugh at Moon Sect, and no one dared to grab a position, including the previous departure from the fire and the others are silent.

At this moment, they still don’t understand that they have been fooled by the pill spirit. Compared with a peerless genius like Wu Feng, which kind of onion is the pill spirit?

Just, no Medicine for regret in the world, people who are deceived often lack a pair of wise eyes, and ignorance is a sin!

So they must bear it.

As the powers of Human Race entered one after another, the entrance gradually closed. When so many people entered at once, the limit has been reached. You must wait three days before you can open it again.

Puff!

At the moment when the entrance was closed, a sound of flesh and blood suddenly pulled back the angry eyes of the Monster Race powerhouses, and all Monster Race powerhouse escaped, and immediately terrified. I saw that Wutian was holding a pitch-black thin sword in his hand, and beside his feet, lying on the other arm!

His arm!

He actually cut it.

His arm!

Down your right arm! With the right arm of the sword!!

All Monster Race were shocked and looked at him in amazement and puzzlement.

"Young Master!"

"My lord!"

"You..."

Everyone just uttered one or two syllables , I was interrupted by Wutian's cold gaze.The gaze was not angry, but very calm, but it made them feel like have one's hair stand on end.Under those calm eyes, what is hidden is ten thousand years. Murderous aura of inevitable violence!

It is like a sleeping ominous beast, really irritated!

"I practice sword all my life, and finally only this." Wutian gasped slightly and stared. With his own sword, his face reflected on the white blade, he lightly said: "It's not my innate talent, it's not the sword, it's not the bloodline... It's just that I haven't worked hard enough!"

" With such a good bloodline, resources, and a healthy body, I don't work hard, it's a death penalty!" He seemed to be speaking to himself, and as if to warn everyone.

Monster Race all the powers are speechless.

Not working hard enough?

Shit!!

They have never seen anyone who works harder than Wutian, whether it's windy, snowy, or heavy rain It is still hail that is hard to see in a hundred years. This Young Master with a golden spoon has never given up on sword practice. Under the barren mountain sycamore tree, there is always a silhouette swinging, swinging, and constantly swinging the sword.

From a three-year-old child, swinging a sword.

By the age of ten, children are still swinging their swords.

His childhood was spent wielding a sword. Such a person is not working hard enough, who is considered hard?

You should know that the environment of the border is bad, and the people in the Central Plains Birds, Speech, Flowers, Fragrances are completely different, but in this harsh environment, Young Master can persevere.

Looking at Wutian’s calm and terrifying expression, Monster Race Zhu Qiang felt that his eye sockets were moist, God is unfair, such Heaven's Chosen Child, there is such a unique and unmatched innate talent bloodline, and Why did such an effort still end up like this?

Broken Arms!

Wutian used his own actions to touch all Monster Race powerhouses. Although this is not his goal, but At this moment, his prestige has surpassed Old Patriarch, the terrifying father who is arrogant for eight hundred miles!

Wutian raised his head and looked up at the sky, like a pair of eyes watching him in the dark clouds like ink, he slightly smiled, relaxed and calm.

His only left hand, clenched the sword in his hand.

From then on, he will no longer be afraid!