Chapter 1394
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Lengquan stared at Zhuo Wen and coughed constantly. Blood was like spitting out of his mouth. Then he fell back.
"How could it be? I lost to you?"
In the process of falling, Lengquan looked up at the sky. The young man who looked down on himself and had indifferent eyes was full of dead ash in his heart.
"Elder martial brother lost?"
On the wasteland, many disciples of wusheng tower were stunned at this moment. Their eyes moved up and fell on the falling figure like a meteorite for a long time.
Boom!
When Lengquan's body completely fell to the ground and stirred up countless dust, it completely woke up the disciples of wushengta.
The disciple, who could not believe it, once again looked at the cold spring that hit the ground, and then came back to God. He believed that the cold spring was indeed a failed reality.
At the same time, because Lengquan was defeated, Kui Niu's strength was greatly reduced. Xiao Hei grabbed the gap and suddenly waved his tail, which hit the ground heavily.
Ouch!
Kui cattle howled, which turned into a wisp of black awn and disappeared into the center of the cold spring's eyebrows.
Whoosh!
Zhuo Wen suddenly dropped a kilogram, like a meteor, hit the ground and came to the pit where the cold spring was located.
At the moment, the cold spring in the pit is not in good condition. His face is as pale as snow. There are still shocking blood marks on the corners of his mouth. It is obvious that he was seriously injured by the collision just now.
Zhuo Wen's condition was also weak, and his face was slightly white. However, at the moment of shooting down the cold spring, he took out a snow lotus Biying pill and threw it into the entrance, which suppressed his injury.
In the deep pit, Lengquan kept struggling. He wanted to get up and stared at Zhuo Wen.
Boom!
Zhuo Wen raised his foot, stepped on his chest, stepped on Lengquan's foot, and said indifferently, "where is LV Hantian you took now?"
Lengquan spits out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes are full of suffocation. Now Zhuo Wen is stepping on his feet. It's too ashamed, and he's still in front of many disciples of the wusheng tower.
He, the elder martial brother of wushengta, has lost his face today.
WOW!
Zhuo Wen's behavior immediately caused an uproar among many disciples of wusheng pagoda around him.
Lengquan, the most powerful disciple of their wusheng pagoda, was trampled under his feet, and his cultivation was still under Lengquan. He defeated Lengquan more and more.
"It is said that these two people are from Jia Theological Seminary this time. I'm afraid this young man is a disciple of Jia Theological Seminary. He is so strong?"
There were also voices of discussion around, but no one dared to go up to help Lengquan.
After all, Lengquan is not Zhuo Wen's opponent. They just want to die.
"Bastard, master Shao Yufeng, did you Jia Theological Seminary deliberately come to make trouble? Although our wusheng tower is less powerful than your Jia Theological Seminary, you can't bully it like this."
The three elders of wusheng tower were angry and planned to fly up to stop Zhuo Wen, but they were intercepted by Shaoyu.
"I said, you three old guys don't spit out blood. Zhuo Wen and I didn't bother you with the wusheng Tower this time, but asked you for people. Don't you understand?"
Shao yulue was helpless and continued: "but you don't pay. What can I do? I can only use strong ones."
Looking at Shao Yu's appearance, the three elders of wusheng tower glared and were angry, but there was nothing they could do. They were not Shaoyu's opponents.
Lengquan spits out a mouthful of blood. His eyes are full of shock and anger. He stares at Zhuo Wen and wants to struggle to get up, but he is suppressed by Zhuo Wen's feet.
"What do you want to do?" Lengquan roared angrily.
Zhuo Wen brushed his right hand, pinched the cold spring in his hand, lifted it up, and said faintly, "my requirements are not high. Tell me the trend of brother Han Tian."
Lengquan's eyes flickered and said in a deep voice, "I have said many times that LV Hantian is not in the wusheng tower. Even if you kill me, I don't know."
"Really? In that case, you'll die!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes are still calm, calm and terrible.
When he finished saying this, he took his long gun like a poisonous snake towards the middle of Lengquan's eyebrows.
The gun tip emits a frightening white awn, tearing the air and making a hissing noise.
Looking at the closer and closer tip of the gun, Lengquan's pupils tightened into a needle, showing the color of fear, and his whole body trembled.
He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen really killed him, and killed him in front of many younger martial brothers in the wusheng tower.
"I said, don't kill me!"
When the distance between the tip of the gun and the center of Lengquan's eyebrows was only a millimetre, Lengquan shouted loudly.
In the face of death, Lengquan finally gave in. He finally cultivated himself to become an invincible emperor. He can't die like this.
Whoosh!
The tip of the gun stopped, and a cherry red bloodstain began to appear in the center of Lengquan's eyebrow. If the tip of the gun moved forward one more point, the tip of the gun could pierce Lengquan's eyebrow.
He felt the sharp edge from the tip of the gun and the faint stabbing pain in the center of his eyebrows. Rao Shiquan was quite firm in mind and felt a little weak in his legs.
"Say it!"
Zhuo Wen held a long gun and looked down at the cold spring, indifferent tunnel.
"Then LV Hantian is..."
Lengquan's eyes were gloomy. Just when he was about to speak, a terrible sound suddenly exploded out of thin air, echoing in the void like nine days of xuanlei.
Soon, in the tenth crack, a great figure swept out.
The figure is tall, handsome and has dark eyes. It looks very handsome.
What makes people pay more attention is that the breath on this person is as vast as an abyss, deep and bottomless. It is extremely terrible. His long hair is flying and stirring under the action of the breath of terror.
"It's Lord wusheng. Lord wusheng is out of the customs."
As soon as the figure of the great bank appeared, the disciples of the wusheng tower below cheered, and the three elders of the wusheng tower showed a look of ecstasy and plundered to the wusheng one after another.
Wu Sheng looked around and naturally saw the decadent scene around him. Obviously, there should have been some kind of war just now.
"What the hell is going on?"
Wu Sheng frowned slightly, a little unhappy, and his eyes naturally fell not far away. The cold spring raised by Zhuo Wen narrowed into a gap.
"Lord Wu Sheng, this is the case."
The three elders of wusheng tower immediately began to explain the whole story. Of course, the words basically belittled Shaoyu and Zhuo Wenju.
After listening to the three elders' explanation, Wu Sheng's eyes fell on Shaoyu and said, "master Shao Yufeng, what do you mean? Do you intend to make trouble in our Wu Sheng tower?"
Shao Yu's eyes were slightly frozen and said, "not so. We just came here to ask for someone from your wusheng tower, but Lengquan, your eldest disciple, refused in every way. That's why things have developed to this point."
"Important people, who do you want?" Wu Sheng said coldly.
"Lv Hantian!" Zhuo Wen replied faintly.
"Huh? You say LV Hantian?"
Wu Sheng suddenly stared slightly, and his breath became violent. He said coldly, "Lv Hantian and other frivolous villains are really in the Wu Sheng tower."
"Frivolous villain? Master Wu Sheng, don't spit out blood. I know elder brother Han Tian best, and what happened?" Zhuo Wen looked at Sen Han tunnel.
Wu Sheng snorted coldly and said, "it seems that you don't know anything. LV Hantian did worship Wu Sheng tower before, and his talent was really good. I still attached great importance to this son at the beginning."
"It's just that LV Hantian is a wolf's ambition. He got the corpse pill from nowhere and used it on my daughter Ruliu. If I don't kill him, it's hard to solve my hatred."
"Hmm? It's actually corpse worm pill?" Zhuo Wen's pupil shrinks and mutters to himself in a low voice.
He also heard about corpse worm pill. It is said that this pill is a pill made of living corpses and other auxiliary medicinal materials.
Once you take the corpse worm pill, the corpse worm contained in the pill will drill out and enter the body.
Moreover, the corpse worm pill likes human flesh and blood most, and only loves brain marrow. Generally, the martial artist who takes the corpse worm pill will become an idiot or vegetable within at least a month.
And with the passage of time, the body of the warrior parasitic on the corpse worm will be slowly eaten away, and finally the body of the warrior will turn into an empty shell and become the nourishment of the corpse worm.
It can be said that corpse worm pill is an extremely sinister and poisonous pill, which makes people pale.
"Do you think I can spare such a villain? Even if you Jia Theological Seminary, don't want to take away LV Hantian today. He will die." Wu Sheng's voice became ferocious and his veins burst.
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, took Lengquan and said, "your disciple is in my hand. If you don't want him to die, I think it's better for you to hand over LV Hantian."
Wu Sheng's face stagnated, stared at the cold spring in Zhuo Wen's hand, kept his hands tightly, and said coldly to Shaoyu: "master Shao Yufeng, are you really going to fall out with Wu Sheng tower?"
"Although you have three saints in Jiashen Theological Seminary, saints are not allowed to intervene in the competition of local forces in Shenyou. Even if our wusheng tower is not as powerful as Jiashen Theological Seminary, it will not easily compromise."
Shaoyu frowned slightly and didn't answer. His eyes fell on Zhuo Wen, as if asking for Zhuo Wen's advice.
"I don't know whether to compromise or not. All I know is that if you don't take out brother Han Tian, I'm afraid the cold spring will die."
With that, Zhuo Wen held the cold spring in his right hand and a long gun in his left hand. The tip of the gun was facing the key of the cold spring, as if he wanted to pierce the cold spring at any time.
"No! Master, help me."
The cold spring shivered and his face was as white as snow. The fear of death made him almost incoherent.
"You bastard..."
Wu Sheng was so angry that he trembled all over. It was rare. He hesitated. Lengquan was the first genius of Wu Sheng tower he had trained hard. He was an invincible emperor. He devoted a lot of his efforts. Naturally, he was reluctant to let Lengquan fall.
"Hand over LV Hantian!"
Zhuo Wen's voice became colder and colder. As soon as his left hand was tight, the spear hit the center of Lengquan's eyebrow. The blood mark in the center of Lengquan's eyebrow became more and more obvious. The blood flowed down Lengquan's cheek, through his chin and onto the ground
Lengquan stared at Zhuo Wen and coughed constantly. Blood was like spitting out of his mouth. Then he fell back.
"How could it be? I lost to you?"
In the process of falling, Lengquan looked up at the sky. The young man who looked down on himself and had indifferent eyes was full of dead ash in his heart.
"Elder martial brother lost?"
On the wasteland, many disciples of wusheng tower were stunned at this moment. Their eyes moved up and fell on the falling figure like a meteorite for a long time.
Boom!
When Lengquan's body completely fell to the ground and stirred up countless dust, it completely woke up the disciples of wushengta.
The disciple, who could not believe it, once again looked at the cold spring that hit the ground, and then came back to God. He believed that the cold spring was indeed a failed reality.
At the same time, because Lengquan was defeated, Kui Niu's strength was greatly reduced. Xiao Hei grabbed the gap and suddenly waved his tail, which hit the ground heavily.
Ouch!
Kui cattle howled, which turned into a wisp of black awn and disappeared into the center of the cold spring's eyebrows.
Whoosh!
Zhuo Wen suddenly dropped a kilogram, like a meteor, hit the ground and came to the pit where the cold spring was located.
At the moment, the cold spring in the pit is not in good condition. His face is as pale as snow. There are still shocking blood marks on the corners of his mouth. It is obvious that he was seriously injured by the collision just now.
Zhuo Wen's condition was also weak, and his face was slightly white. However, at the moment of shooting down the cold spring, he took out a snow lotus Biying pill and threw it into the entrance, which suppressed his injury.
In the deep pit, Lengquan kept struggling. He wanted to get up and stared at Zhuo Wen.
Boom!
Zhuo Wen raised his foot, stepped on his chest, stepped on Lengquan's foot, and said indifferently, "where is LV Hantian you took now?"
Lengquan spits out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes are full of suffocation. Now Zhuo Wen is stepping on his feet. It's too ashamed, and he's still in front of many disciples of the wusheng tower.
He, the elder martial brother of wushengta, has lost his face today.
WOW!
Zhuo Wen's behavior immediately caused an uproar among many disciples of wusheng pagoda around him.
Lengquan, the most powerful disciple of their wusheng pagoda, was trampled under his feet, and his cultivation was still under Lengquan. He defeated Lengquan more and more.
"It is said that these two people are from Jia Theological Seminary this time. I'm afraid this young man is a disciple of Jia Theological Seminary. He is so strong?"
There were also voices of discussion around, but no one dared to go up to help Lengquan.
After all, Lengquan is not Zhuo Wen's opponent. They just want to die.
"Bastard, master Shao Yufeng, did you Jia Theological Seminary deliberately come to make trouble? Although our wusheng tower is less powerful than your Jia Theological Seminary, you can't bully it like this."
The three elders of wusheng tower were angry and planned to fly up to stop Zhuo Wen, but they were intercepted by Shaoyu.
"I said, you three old guys don't spit out blood. Zhuo Wen and I didn't bother you with the wusheng Tower this time, but asked you for people. Don't you understand?"
Shao yulue was helpless and continued: "but you don't pay. What can I do? I can only use strong ones."
Looking at Shao Yu's appearance, the three elders of wusheng tower glared and were angry, but there was nothing they could do. They were not Shaoyu's opponents.
Lengquan spits out a mouthful of blood. His eyes are full of shock and anger. He stares at Zhuo Wen and wants to struggle to get up, but he is suppressed by Zhuo Wen's feet.
"What do you want to do?" Lengquan roared angrily.
Zhuo Wen brushed his right hand, pinched the cold spring in his hand, lifted it up, and said faintly, "my requirements are not high. Tell me the trend of brother Han Tian."
Lengquan's eyes flickered and said in a deep voice, "I have said many times that LV Hantian is not in the wusheng tower. Even if you kill me, I don't know."
"Really? In that case, you'll die!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes are still calm, calm and terrible.
When he finished saying this, he took his long gun like a poisonous snake towards the middle of Lengquan's eyebrows.
The gun tip emits a frightening white awn, tearing the air and making a hissing noise.
Looking at the closer and closer tip of the gun, Lengquan's pupils tightened into a needle, showing the color of fear, and his whole body trembled.
He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen really killed him, and killed him in front of many younger martial brothers in the wusheng tower.
"I said, don't kill me!"
When the distance between the tip of the gun and the center of Lengquan's eyebrows was only a millimetre, Lengquan shouted loudly.
In the face of death, Lengquan finally gave in. He finally cultivated himself to become an invincible emperor. He can't die like this.
Whoosh!
The tip of the gun stopped, and a cherry red bloodstain began to appear in the center of Lengquan's eyebrow. If the tip of the gun moved forward one more point, the tip of the gun could pierce Lengquan's eyebrow.
He felt the sharp edge from the tip of the gun and the faint stabbing pain in the center of his eyebrows. Rao Shiquan was quite firm in mind and felt a little weak in his legs.
"Say it!"
Zhuo Wen held a long gun and looked down at the cold spring, indifferent tunnel.
"Then LV Hantian is..."
Lengquan's eyes were gloomy. Just when he was about to speak, a terrible sound suddenly exploded out of thin air, echoing in the void like nine days of xuanlei.
Soon, in the tenth crack, a great figure swept out.
The figure is tall, handsome and has dark eyes. It looks very handsome.
What makes people pay more attention is that the breath on this person is as vast as an abyss, deep and bottomless. It is extremely terrible. His long hair is flying and stirring under the action of the breath of terror.
"It's Lord wusheng. Lord wusheng is out of the customs."
As soon as the figure of the great bank appeared, the disciples of the wusheng tower below cheered, and the three elders of the wusheng tower showed a look of ecstasy and plundered to the wusheng one after another.
Wu Sheng looked around and naturally saw the decadent scene around him. Obviously, there should have been some kind of war just now.
"What the hell is going on?"
Wu Sheng frowned slightly, a little unhappy, and his eyes naturally fell not far away. The cold spring raised by Zhuo Wen narrowed into a gap.
"Lord Wu Sheng, this is the case."
The three elders of wusheng tower immediately began to explain the whole story. Of course, the words basically belittled Shaoyu and Zhuo Wenju.
After listening to the three elders' explanation, Wu Sheng's eyes fell on Shaoyu and said, "master Shao Yufeng, what do you mean? Do you intend to make trouble in our Wu Sheng tower?"
Shao Yu's eyes were slightly frozen and said, "not so. We just came here to ask for someone from your wusheng tower, but Lengquan, your eldest disciple, refused in every way. That's why things have developed to this point."
"Important people, who do you want?" Wu Sheng said coldly.
"Lv Hantian!" Zhuo Wen replied faintly.
"Huh? You say LV Hantian?"
Wu Sheng suddenly stared slightly, and his breath became violent. He said coldly, "Lv Hantian and other frivolous villains are really in the Wu Sheng tower."
"Frivolous villain? Master Wu Sheng, don't spit out blood. I know elder brother Han Tian best, and what happened?" Zhuo Wen looked at Sen Han tunnel.
Wu Sheng snorted coldly and said, "it seems that you don't know anything. LV Hantian did worship Wu Sheng tower before, and his talent was really good. I still attached great importance to this son at the beginning."
"It's just that LV Hantian is a wolf's ambition. He got the corpse pill from nowhere and used it on my daughter Ruliu. If I don't kill him, it's hard to solve my hatred."
"Hmm? It's actually corpse worm pill?" Zhuo Wen's pupil shrinks and mutters to himself in a low voice.
He also heard about corpse worm pill. It is said that this pill is a pill made of living corpses and other auxiliary medicinal materials.
Once you take the corpse worm pill, the corpse worm contained in the pill will drill out and enter the body.
Moreover, the corpse worm pill likes human flesh and blood most, and only loves brain marrow. Generally, the martial artist who takes the corpse worm pill will become an idiot or vegetable within at least a month.
And with the passage of time, the body of the warrior parasitic on the corpse worm will be slowly eaten away, and finally the body of the warrior will turn into an empty shell and become the nourishment of the corpse worm.
It can be said that corpse worm pill is an extremely sinister and poisonous pill, which makes people pale.
"Do you think I can spare such a villain? Even if you Jia Theological Seminary, don't want to take away LV Hantian today. He will die." Wu Sheng's voice became ferocious and his veins burst.
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, took Lengquan and said, "your disciple is in my hand. If you don't want him to die, I think it's better for you to hand over LV Hantian."
Wu Sheng's face stagnated, stared at the cold spring in Zhuo Wen's hand, kept his hands tightly, and said coldly to Shaoyu: "master Shao Yufeng, are you really going to fall out with Wu Sheng tower?"
"Although you have three saints in Jiashen Theological Seminary, saints are not allowed to intervene in the competition of local forces in Shenyou. Even if our wusheng tower is not as powerful as Jiashen Theological Seminary, it will not easily compromise."
Shaoyu frowned slightly and didn't answer. His eyes fell on Zhuo Wen, as if asking for Zhuo Wen's advice.
"I don't know whether to compromise or not. All I know is that if you don't take out brother Han Tian, I'm afraid the cold spring will die."
With that, Zhuo Wen held the cold spring in his right hand and a long gun in his left hand. The tip of the gun was facing the key of the cold spring, as if he wanted to pierce the cold spring at any time.
"No! Master, help me."
The cold spring shivered and his face was as white as snow. The fear of death made him almost incoherent.
"You bastard..."
Wu Sheng was so angry that he trembled all over. It was rare. He hesitated. Lengquan was the first genius of Wu Sheng tower he had trained hard. He was an invincible emperor. He devoted a lot of his efforts. Naturally, he was reluctant to let Lengquan fall.
"Hand over LV Hantian!"
Zhuo Wen's voice became colder and colder. As soon as his left hand was tight, the spear hit the center of Lengquan's eyebrow. The blood mark in the center of Lengquan's eyebrow became more and more obvious. The blood flowed down Lengquan's cheek, through his chin and onto the ground