Chapter 301: Heavenless Apprentices

"Roo, don't miss this great opportunity, hurry up and record it. ”

The battle of the strong, especially the one that will go down in history, is recorded for the tribesmen to observe, and if they can see something and understand something, they will benefit a lot.

Also on record are the people of the Tianyang tribe.

At this moment, the people and horses of the two tribes seemed to forget their hatred and grievances, and looked intently at the two people who were like gods and demons.

"This sword, if you don't die, this wood spirit will be given to you", I don't know when, there is an extra spar in the hand of the divine breath, which can be as big as a fist, the blue light is shining, and it flashes with a terrifying divine brilliance.

"Wood Spirit......

Wutian's heart was shocked, since he entered the Yin Ruins, he had never been so shocked as he was now, the only wood spirit in the world was actually in the hands of the Divine Breath, and he planned to give it to himself.

Originally, he didn't expect to get other elemental essences at all, because this was too rare, and the chance was too slim, so he didn't dare to think about it, but what he never expected was that now it actually appeared in front of him.

"If I'm not mistaken, your fire spirit body is also opened by the fire spirit, and as long as you don't die, this wood spirit is yours", Shen Xi had a faint smile on his face, and his tone was light, as if this was not a peerless treasure at all, but an ordinary stone.

"Why are you doing this", Wutian frowned, there is no free lunch in the world, and it is impossible for Shenqi to give him such a big gift for no reason without any purpose.

For himself, he is very confident, and believes that the divine breath can also see that it is impossible to kill him with this sword alone, and the other party still wants to do this, which is obviously fulfilling him, and there must be clues in it.

"There is no why, if there is anything, it is to fulfill you, in other words, to fulfill myself, as for the reason you will understand in the future", Shen Xi smiled lightly.

"In that case, then I'll laugh it off. ”

Wutian didn't get to the bottom of it, and slashed down with the flaming knife in his hand, the sword shadow that was as high as the sky was like a knife that opened the heavens and the earth, the sky was shattered one by one, the gray air was surging, and the sky illuminated by the sword shadow and giant sword fell into darkness again.

"You're strong, but it's not your strength, and I'm looking forward to fighting you again. ”

The divine breath turned and left, like a god in the dust, floating out of the dust, not eating the fireworks of the world, and the heaven-opening giant sword was still cut down, and the sword shadow collided with madness, at this moment, it was like the heaven and the earth were reopened, and the terrifying wave of qi tore the sky apart!

At this moment, it became eternal, imprinted in the hearts of everyone in the two major tribes, and it will never be forgotten in the rest of his life.

Shenqi walked away like this, leaving the Tianyang tribe and the others behind, his back stretched out very long under the blazing light, gloomy and lonely, as if the vast earth could not accommodate him alone, and like, he was not a person from this world at all.

This sword was not unexpected, and it did not lead to death, but the injury was extremely severe, the five internal organs were broken, and nearly half of the ninety-nine meridians were broken.

Moreover, after reviving the imperial soldier several times, the fire power in his body had been squandered, his body was weak, and bursts of fainting frantically hit his mind.

The power of the wind sprayed thin, he was still standing proudly in the air, his body was straight, like a needle of the sea god, standing and not falling, he did not stop the divine breath from leaving, silently looking at the gradually disappearing back, there was an inexplicable melancholy in his heart.

The strength of the Divine Breath is very strong, and he will be defeated without using the imperial soldiers, this kind of strength is far superior to other Saint Son-level powerhouses, and it is not an exaggeration to call him the Divine Son, but for some reason, when looking at him, there is always a very pitiful feeling.

An indescribable emotion was blocked in his heart, and Wutian faintly felt that the inexplicable words before Shen Breath, as well as his expression, seemed to be saying something, but he didn't understand.

The light disappeared, the darkness descended again, the aftermath of the collision between the sword shadow and the giant sword gradually disappeared, and the heaven and earth returned to their original state. And at the same time as the light dissipated, a turquoise light shot from the sky and fell into Wutian's hands.

This is the essence of wood!

The divine breath was full of words, and he did what he said, and gave the essence of wood to Wutian.

"Why ...... exactly?"

With a wave of his hand, the flaming knife broke through the void and shot towards Luo Chengyou's location, and then Wutian disappeared into this place with doubts in his head, he was very annoyed now, he didn't want to pay attention to the grievances of the Nanshan tribe and the Tianyang tribe, he just wanted to find a place to be alone and quiet.

The battle continues, and the Grim Reaper echoes here, ready to harvest the souls of the dead.

The battle between the Nanshan tribe and the Tianyang tribe lasted for a day and a night, and it was extremely tragic, with corpses and broken arms all over the mountains, and blood stained the land red, and you could smell the strong smell of blood thousands of miles away.

The final winner is the Nanshan tribe, after all, they are prepared, ten years of hard work, ten years of dedication, the achievement of a god of killing, bathed in the river of blood, can not distinguish between men and women, can not distinguish between old and young, murderous!

And the Tianyang tribe has little left, and the rest are old, weak, women and children.

After the battle, Luo Chengyou led the people back to the Nanshan tribe, as for those old and weak women and children, he did not kill them all, let them fend for themselves.

Before taking it away, he also sent people to look for Wutian, but he searched all over the distance, but he didn't see his figure, and finally had to give up.

On a lonely peak, a white-haired man sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, his eyes slightly closed, and his whole body was shrouded in a layer of turquoise divine radiance, which was the power of wood, exuding a powerful vitality.

Wutian has been here for two days, and he has thought about a lot of questions in the past two days, almost all about the divine breath, but until the injuries are healed in the end, he still hasn't figured it out, so he has to put it down for a while and start refining the wood essence and opening the wood spirit body.

Half an hour later, Wutian's body trembled, his eyes opened suddenly, bursting out of a blazing blue light, a fierce bird soaring in the sky, very unlucky, two blue lights passed through the head, blood spattered on the spot, fell and died!

"Divine breath, I have written down this favor", Wutian muttered, and then Huo Ran got up, and the power of the wind sprayed thin, turning into a red ray, and disappeared into the sky.

Half a day later, Wutian descended on Luo Qiang's other courtyard, but it was empty, and the house was empty.

"Master, you're finally back. ”

Just as Wutian was about to leave, a voice full of surprise sounded from outside the courtyard, and then, a figure rushed in like a burning butt.

This person is none other than Luo Qiang.

I saw Luo Qiang running in happily, looking at Wutian with bright eyes, his face full of admiration and joy.

Luo Qiang had already learned everything about Wutian from Luo Chengyou, and when he heard that Wutian had killed the powerhouse of the Hundred Dynasties with one move, he was inexplicably shocked in his heart.

When I saw Wutian and a man named Shenzhi from the rubbing records, the terrifying battle was even more fascinating.

Especially when I heard that this perverted senior who had been teaching himself to cultivate was the spiritual vein thief who had gone viral during this time, his little heart didn't stop beating. From that time on, he made up his mind that he must worship this man who is like a god and a demon.

So, he has been waiting here for the past two days, and he hasn't seen anyone for two days, thinking that there is no chance, but the emperor lives up to his painstaking efforts and finally lets him wait.

"Apprentice Luo Qiang greets the master!" Luo Qiang knelt on his knees, extremely respectful.

"Ugh!"

Wutian was stunned for a moment, and some couldn't help but want to laugh, this little guy is quite clever, he quipped: "I heard that you don't want to worship a blonde man as a teacher, why are you worshipping me now."

"Master, don't fool the apprentices anymore, that change ...... Isn't the senior the master respecting you!" was so excited that Luo Qiang almost said the nickname that the two brothers and sisters secretly gave to Wutian.

"Yes, what proof do you have?" said Wutian, who continued to quip.

"Shizun's true identity is now known to everyone in the entire Nanshan tribe", Luo Qiang explained with a smile, and suddenly, he realized that something was wrong, and his face changed: "Shizun, you have repeatedly denied your identity, do you regret it and don't want to accept me as an apprentice?"

Wutian smiled dumbly, but his face sank: "It's not impossible to be my apprentice, but one thing you have to know, not only will you not have a good life with me, but you will face many powerful enemies, and your life may be in danger at any time."

"What is the enemy afraid of? What does it matter if there are thousands of strong people? The disciples are willing to fight on behalf of the teacher and crusade against all the strong enemies." Luo Qiang's face was solemn and his fighting spirit was boiling, showing his firm determination to follow Wutian all his life.

"Don't say it too soon, my enemies are far from what you think, and they can kill you a thousand times with a single finger, but your personality is very much to my liking. Well, as long as you are willing to hand over your soul and sign a soul contract with me, I will take you as a disciple, fight the world with me, and smash the sky!"

"Soul contract?" At this time, Luo Qiang was puzzled and looked at him puzzled.

Wutian explained simply, and after hearing this, Luo Qiang didn't even hesitate, so he immediately nodded in agreement.

"You've figured it out. ”

"I've thought about it. ”

Hearing this, Wutian nodded, and instructed the little guy in his heart, and in less than a few breaths, the soul contract was signed.

Swish!!

Without warning, the two disappeared in place and appeared in the Star Realm.

"This is ......" Looking at this strange continent, Luo Qiang's eyes were full of confusion.

Two hundred-mile-long spiritual veins lie in front like mountains, shocking the heart. A purple thunderbolt, like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, was rolling in the sky and shaking in all directions. The sun and moon god disk, the majesty of the emperor, shocking all souls!

"This is my small world, called the Star Realm, where there are many secrets, and every secret leaked out will lead to murder, so I have to be cautious", Wutian said lightly.

"Small World ......"

Luo Qiang was so shocked that he couldn't help himself, his master was too terrifying, he even had treasures beyond the scope of comprehension such as the small world, and it took him a long time before he came back to his senses, and wondered: "Master, is the spiritual vein of the Seven Heavens also in the Star Realm?"

Wutian nodded, waved his big hand, and the two appeared in the courtyard.

"Although you are now my disciple, I still have to warn you, if you leak these secrets to others without my consent, don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless", Wutian's face was expressionless, and there was a heart-stopping cold light in his eyes.

"Disciple, remember!" Luo Qiang bowed.

"En", Wutian nodded, looked at the hall where Luo Chengyou was, and said lightly: "Let's go, go and say goodbye to your father, it just so happens that I also have something to ask him."

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