Clash Of The Sword Titans

It is precisely because of Mu Ningqiu's uncertainty 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 burst out at the time, agreed with Xiang Hongyu's statement, and said in a deep voice: "Moreover, the master and servant have not 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 Heaven Demon Kingdom, and that the man who had recently conspired against the He family and the Cult of God in Linzhou was also Lu Li.Combining these two pieces of information, He Shouwei has already 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 room for 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 "theism".

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

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

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

"You can understand the true meaning of these eight words when you see this scene."

When Xiang Hongyu heard this, he also sighed: "In front of the heavens, 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, this life may not have a chance to achieve that. Realm."

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

There are many masters in the world, but 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 God.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, and they don't even have the qualifications to see that threshold, and their spirits have long been 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 people had also fallen down, Wan Yan said directly, "Except for the mountains where the corpses of some fierce beasts are piled up nearby, there is nothing and 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 argue.

Otherwise, if you say something to the masters, and no one accepts others, then you don't know when the quarrel will go.

Fortunately, after confirming 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 showed a high degree of unity in this matter.

"Patriarch Xiang's words are reasonable. 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."

Nobody has any opinions.

Even He Shouzhong did not object.

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

Without saying anything, 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 good for not being sacrificed as cannon fodder.

However, at the moment when Xiang Hongyu was about to fly onto the platform, an extremely abrupt, 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 blood.

Just being stunned by this sound wave, his viscera had already been severely damaged!

The others were 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, almost all of the remaining masters were 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 being. Looking at it will reflect the heart and create an extremely powerful opponent. "

"Great Envoy!"

He Shouzhong said with excitement when he saw the furious Great 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 this statement was made, the voice of hatred echoed 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 whispered: "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 will not fall to death.It's just that these dozens of Immortal Realm are completely abolished, and they are completely incompetent.

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

When their figures disappeared at the gate of the palace, they looked furiously 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 true 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 red flames all over suddenly seemed to have noticed something. With a cold snort, he punched the vertical pupil directly, trembling 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 I be the deity again?"

After punching 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 least wanted to face.

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