Signed To The Ancestral Land For A Hundred Years, You Will Be Invincible When You Come Out Of The Mo

Chapter 129: Killing the Realm for the First Time

The embarrassed and bleeding Martial Emperor tried many times to cross the Shura Field, where people were dead every second, and flew to Ordinary City, but was stopped by Kunlun slaves.

He was afraid of the strength of the Kunlun slave, and did not dare to cross the thunder pool at will, so he was anxious to go round and round.

At this time, Wu Tian noticed another battlefield.

At the beginning, I was so angry that I didn’t go to the battlefield. I only wanted to kill all those who dared to offend the Wu family.

I didn’t notice that there was a battlefield on the other side.

With a move of mind, the Kunlun slave puppet that blocked the front no longer held hostility to the Martial Emperor who was holding the Qianhuang Emperor.

The puppet is not good at this point.

Seeing that the Kunlun slave puppet was no longer blocking, the Martial Emperor hurriedly flew away with the unconscious Qianhuangchao ordinary city.

It was almost a few breaths.

The Martial Emperor held the unconscious Qianhuang and flew to the wall of Ping An City.

Wu Tian watched a bloody big hole torn in his chest, so the unconscious Qianhuang fell silent.

Silently took out a bottle of Medicine Pill in the white jade porcelain bottle from the storage space, unplugged the cork, and suddenly a clear medicine scent came out.

The Emperor Qian, who was originally lying in his arms and closed his eyes, smelled the scent of the medicine, and his closed eyes opened slightly.

Turning his eyes slightly, he looked at the white porcelain jade bottle with difficulty, and stretched out a trembling hand.

“It’s quite knowledgeable.”

Wu Tian was not in a good mood at this meeting. Seeing this scene, he didn’t bother to care about it anymore, and threw the white porcelain jade bottle directly over it.

The Martial Emperor took the white porcelain jade bottle and said to Wu Tianyi’s cupped hands, “I am in Xia Youlian, I am very grateful for your help.” Then he poured out a few pink ones. Medicine Pill is in the palm of his hand, and he intends to feed him like this.

When he reached his level, he knew that with Wu Tian’s strength, such a powerful figure would not be cold on the noble status of Emperor Qian, so he didn’t show up as Emperor Qian.

Wu Tian raised his eyes slightly and saw You Lian’s wasteful behavior. He reminded him in an inaudible tone, “This is Nine Cycles’ return to the pill. One serving can replenish qi and heal blood. ”

You Lian moved slightly stiff, and Chao Wutian smiled awkwardly, “Thank you for your reminder.”

Then, he poured the excess Medicine Pill back, leaving a pink Medicine Pill in his palm, holding it carefully, and feeding it to the vacant Dry Emperor.

Even if Wu Tian reminded him that this is Nine Cycles Huihuan Dan, he still feels confused. He has never heard of this Medicine Pill, but vaguely knows that this Medicine Pill is very effective…

Suddenly, You Lian felt extremely guilty in her heart.

He was a magnificent Martial Emperor, who was one of the best in the Dagan dynasty, and he actually made an act of ignorance.

It doesn’t matter to be embarrassed, but also lowers the face of the royal family.

The moment the Emperor Qian took Nine Cycles and returned to the pill, his complexion immediately returned to rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wound slowly began to heal.

“This Nine Cycles Huihuan Pill is really a panacea, even better than all the healing medicines in the court.”

Emperor Qian shook his palm, feeling the power in his body, feeling that his own state is incomparably good at this moment, and he has never been better.

There is also a burst of clarity in the head, the speed of thinking is flying fast, no matter what is thinking, it is very smooth.

“Sir, I am very ashamed. Not only did my rescue work not relieve the martial arts crisis, but also wasted your precious Medicine Pill.”

The Emperor Qian looked at Wu Tian, ​​with a look of shame on his face again.

Wu Tian replied casually, “It’s okay, a little Medicine Pill, it’s not enough! We’ll talk about it later in a different place.”

Looking at the massacre of ten Kunlun slaves on the battlefield below, he frowned slightly.

This efficiency is too slow, he is already a little impatient when he can kill it like this and when it will end.

With a mere 300,000 people, so much time is wasted.

Wu Tian snorted dissatisfiedly, and Realm unfolded, and the tyrannical aura of Martial Ancestor Seventh Stage spread out, covering the entire battlefield.

A thick darkness enveloped this battlefield.

Suddenly, the remaining 200,000 people who were not dead raised their heads in horror and despair.

What happened again?

“You may be ignorant, you may be deceived, or you may be involuntarily, but you have committed a sin after all, prepare for Death.”

A voice sounded between the world and the earth, slowly telling that although the voice could not hear the emotions, everyone could hear the suppressed anger from it.

“I am very angry and can’t forgive anyone, so I can only pray for you to have a good baby in your next life. This is me, the old demon you are fighting against, and the last bit of kindness.”

After Wu Tian finished speaking, he let out a sigh of relief, standing tall and tall on the ancient city wall, closing his eyes, and whispering softly, “Come on!”

“The sword is coming!”

“The sword is coming!”

“The sword is coming!”

The voice grew louder bit by bit, and the word Jianlai quickly filled their minds, reverberating over and over again, forming an indelible mark.

The air on the battlefield below seemed to be drained at this moment, filled with sharp and sharp Sword Qi.

Sword Qi quickly swept across everyone.

More than 200,000 people, almost every inch of their skin, experienced the sensation of being patronized by Sword Qi.

Two hundred thousand people from all over the world and all forces had their pupils enlarged at the same time, the vitality faded from their faces, and blood rolled out layer by layer.

The abnormal tingling sensation eroded the whole body, making their bodies slowly stiff.

Wu Tian suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, “Kill without mercy!”

“Kill without mercy!”

“Kill without mercy!”

“Kill without mercy!”

This voice echoed repeatedly between heaven and earth.

At the same time, in the slaughterhouse below Pingfan City, heads of more than 200,000 people fell to the ground.

The scene is very spectacular.

“Martial Ancestor…”

The Qianhuang standing on the wall suddenly opened his eyes wide, his face was in disbelief, and his heart was full of shock.

You Lian’s heart almost stopped beating at this instant.

The body was trembling violently, and even the white porcelain jade bottle held tightly in his hand was almost unsteady.

As for the Sect Leader of God of Thunder and Fire, who was lying on the ground, he was sweating profusely under the terrifying pressure just now, and he couldn’t breathe smoothly.

At this moment, he understood what level of monster their alliance provoked.

It’s Martial Ancestor, and it’s still a high rank Martial Ancestor.

Killing them is as simple as trampling on an ant.

Very regretful. Very regretful.

The Sect Leader of the God of Thunder and Fire Sect was lying on the ground, his intestines were almost regretful.

If he could do it again, he really wanted to give a big mouth to the person who told him that the ancestor of the Wu family was dead.

No, tied up and hung up with a whip and gave him a hard blow.