Chapter 198

Out of the cave, old twelve left Wutian and left with Tiangang, saying that he wanted to heal his wounds.

"Old man, why are you so worried about frog Lord? Am I really shameless?" The little guy murmured discontentedly, lowered his head to aim at himself, grinned, and felt good about himself.

"Little emperor, according to Emperor Tian, the little girl has not come out yet. Do you think we should go to see her?"

Wu Tian pondered, shook his head and said, "forget it, maybe she's at a critical moment. We'll rush forward and maybe disturb her. Let's go back to Cuishan."

"Yes, but I haven't seen her for years. I miss her." The little guy nodded, a little lost.

After practicing in the holy land for a few years, the two were not in a hurry. They went to the Cuishan mountain slowly. On the one hand, they alleviated the dullness of these years. On the other hand, they saw what the Shura hall looked like.

Since entering the hall of Shura, Wu Tian has been busy or closed. Apart from cuishanju and the palace of the great venerable, he knows nothing about other places.

Along the road, I saw all kinds of buildings. They were magnificent and resplendent. Xiuluo hall is really much stronger than Yanzong.

The average strength of the disciples is several grades higher than that of Yanzong. All the people we meet on the road are basically more than a child. Judging from their age, some of them are young men and girls. Obviously, they are new people who have entered the Shura hall in recent years.

Only the strength of the new people has reached this level, which is worthy of being one of the three top forces.

The old generation's disciples, on average, were in the initial stage of developing their veins. This kind of strength was several times stronger than that of the first-class sect.

At the beginning, most of the disciples of Yanzong were in the period of full birth and full maturity. In contrast, they could not be compared at all.

As they walked along the path, their breath converged, just like ordinary disciples. Therefore, no one paid much attention to it. They only glanced at them in a hurry and then looked away.

Since entering the Shura hall, no one has ever seen Wu Tian except the twelve great masters and elders, and the disciples of the Shura hall. The older generation of disciples may have heard of this name, but the new disciples may not even have heard of it.

After all, wudian has been closed for a long time, and it has been forgotten for a long time. Even if the people who participated in the hundred competitions appeared, even if they were shanyoude and others, it would be hard to remember him for a while.

"You know what? Yesterday, elder martial brother min Yang challenged elder martial brother Shan. If he wins, he will officially become a disciple of Shura. "

"Can't it, elder martial brother min Yang just defeated elder martial brother wutrace a few days ago?"

"It's true that the elder brother of my cousin's friend's cousin is a disciple of the Shura hall. He witnessed it with his own eyes yesterday, and there will be no fake."

"I really envy elder martial brother min Yang. He has only been in the Shura hall for four years. He has passed all the way and defeated dozens of Shura disciples. According to my estimation, elder martial brother Shan may also be defeated this time."

"Hush! Keep your voice down. Don't be heard by senior brother Shan's cronies. If you wake up tomorrow, you will be like elder martial brother MI and they will have no underwear. "

Several young men and girls gathered together and whispered with each other. Their voices were very low. However, Wu Tian and the little guy were so sophisticated that they could not hide their ears.

The two men looked at each other with a touch of curiosity in their eyes. Wu Tian asked, "some friends, is the name of good elder martial brother called Shan Youde?"

Hearing this, several people all looked over with a look of vigilance. One of the girls, standing in line, looked at Wu Tian carefully for a moment, and said in doubt: "the name of the good elder martial brother is unknown to everyone in the Shura hall. Don't you know, is it a new disciple?"

Wu Tian faintly smiles and doesn't answer. He looks like this. He really thinks he is a new disciple. He just gives a breath and his vigilance is greatly reduced.

A young man came forward and said, "younger martial brother, you are a new comer. In the future, you can never call elder martial brother Shan's name directly in public, or you will encounter accidents."

"How do you say that?" There is no doubt.

Several teenagers chirped and said that they would not stop until half an hour later, wutianfang bowed his hands and left.

"Little emperor, I didn't expect to see you for a few years. They all became so arrogant, especially the fat ones. They were still so immoral." The little one whispered.

Wu Tian shook his head and sighed for a moment.

Time can really change too much. At the beginning, dozens of people, such as goodness, virtue and so on, came here with the elders of the Shura hall. In only a few years, they made great achievements.

I learned from several young people that after years of practice, three girls, such as Shan Youde, Wu Feng, Zhang Ting, Xu Yan, LAN Miaomiao, Han Ning, burly man, and Xiao AI, have surpassed the original disciples of Shura and ranked among the top ten, collectively known as the top ten of Shura!

The rest of them also entered the Shura hall with their efforts, but their strength was slightly inferior to that of ten people such as shanyoude.

As for emperor Tiantian, yetian, Tiangang, and the young master of the Shura hall, they have become legendary figures in the hall of Shura. They are usually closed and rarely appear. Many new disciples have only heard of their names but never seen real people.In addition, there are also many new rising talents. For example, min Yang, a young man, is a rare genius in a hundred years. He is only 20 years old. His accomplishments have reached the stage of developing pulse, and he has defeated dozens of Shura disciples.

As long as he conquers virtue and virtue today, min Yang can officially become a disciple of the Shura hall.

The Shura hall is the talent camp of Shura hall. Everyone in it is a rare cultivation genius.

The Shura hall also represents the supreme honor. It has several times more resources and status than ordinary disciples. Only when it becomes a Shura disciple, can it attract the attention of the twelve great masters.

Wu Tian changes his mind and plans to go to the Shura hall to see these old friends.

Along the way, there are more and more figures and whispers, all of which are talking about who wins and who loses.

Wu Tian is silent and follows the stream of people. He goes to the destination slowly. The little guy's golden eyes are rolling, and I don't know what the hell he's thinking.

"Get out of here

"Go away, senior brother Min Hao is coming. The rookies are not quick to get out of the way!"

All of a sudden, cheering came from the rear. On the originally noisy path, they suddenly became quiet and retreated to both sides, all with a thick look of fear on their faces.

Seeing this, I was curious. I couldn't help but look back. I saw a blue haired young man who was about 18 years old. He was six feet tall. He was dressed in purple. His face was full of pride.

In front of the youth, two young men in red opened their way, their faces full of arrogance and their voices were incessant. Looking at the disciples around them, they were even more dismissive.

The little guy said, "the cultivation of this talent's first cultivation has made these disciples so afraid. It seems that their identity is not simple."

Wu Tian nodded his head and backed away from the disciples on both sides. There were many people who had developed pulse, had little success, and had great success. But when he looked at the blue haired youth, he did not dare to look directly at him. His eyes were afraid. Obviously, he had a strong backstage support.

"I don't like this kind of bullying dog most. Do you want to teach me a lesson?"

Wu Tian shook his head and stepped back two steps to get out of the way. It was not fear, but the strength of the youth, which was not worth his effort or disdain.

He thought so, but not necessarily others. A young man in red came forward, his eyes glaring, and said unkindly, "boy, who did you scold just now? Say it again

The little guy's voice was not deliberately lowered, so all three heard it without omission. However, they all thought that it was Wutian's story, because no one would believe a small beast with a big hand and could speak human words.

"Are you talking to me?" Wu Tian frowns.

"Ha ha, you're angry that you can even frown? Ha ha. " The young man in red laughed, but his back color suddenly sank. He said, "kneel down quickly, kowtow to elder martial brother minhao, admit his mistake, and learn a few barking dogs. I will spare your life."

The little guy's golden eyes twinkled with gold, but he was pacified by Wu Tian and looked at the three people quietly.

Seeing his indifference, the young man in red flashed his cold eyes and said in a sharp voice, "don't you hear me kneeling? Don't force me to do it. It won't be as simple as kneeling. "

The companion of the young man in red laughs: "you really don't know how to die. If you dare to scold senior brother Min Hao, you don't think about how much you have. Kneel down and kowtow nine times to admit your mistake. Otherwise, I'm afraid no one can protect you today."

"Ha ha, it seems that my Min Hao didn't show up for a few days, and my prestige is weak. Some people dare not obey. It seems that we can't rebuild our prestige!" Min Hao stepped forward with a smile on his face, but he was extremely cold.

He stretched out a finger, pointed to the sky, and said faintly: "you kneel down for me, kowtow all the time, to knock a sound, every knock, you have to say that you are a dog, until I come out from the Shura hall."

Arrogant, arrogant, at this moment in this person, play incisively and vividly.

"All killed." Wu Tian only said these three words, then turned to leave.

"Go there!"

The two young men in red stretched out their arms and clawed at Wu Tian's head like eagle claws. However, they did not wait to get close to them. Three golden lights swept out and broke out of the sky.

Little guy hands, small claws continuously point out, and then did not see the results, then turned his head, lying on the shoulder of the sky, with its leave.

"Ah

Three consecutive screams sounded, and the three golden lights quickly and violently penetrated through the three people's foreheads. The blood shot like an arrow several meters away, and fell to the ground dead on the spot!

To death, three people do not know, offend a person who should not be provoked.

To death, they do not understand that they are dead!

"Suck..."

Immediately, a cold sound was heard on the scene. It was unbelievable to see the white haired youth and the three disciples in the pulse expansion period, who were killed in such a simple and easy way.

"Who is he? When did such a terrible killing God appear in the hall of Shura?"

Everyone is guessing the identity of the white haired youth, but the impression has never been such a person, as if out of thin air.

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