"A damn game!" The trainees of the Thirteen Prefectures of the Yuan Dynasty breathed heavily, their throats were sore that they could not make a word. They were shocked to the coldness of their bone marrow, but they looked at Xiao Nan again: "No wonder he wanted to withdraw!"

They mocked Xiao Nan for being inferior to Huang Wanjian and did not dare to compete with Huang Wanjian on the ninth-level martial arts tower. They retreated from the sixth level like a dog, and lost the fighting spirit of a warrior. In the end, they realized that he was the smartest person.

They are the self-righteous people who should be sarcastic!

"Roar, a thousand years of fingers, the magic path on earth is vicissitudes!" The blood shadows on the sky roared and laughed, as if the Demon Lord was imprisoned for endless years.

Standing on the ground, Xiao Nan felt a terrible sense of depression, as if billions of stars were blown up on the spiritual platform, and his power was raging to swallow him into pieces.

"This existence is a human, a demon, or a demon? Set up a martial arts tower to absorb the essence and blood of the warriors and strengthen yourself? Why is there such an evil existence in the Xiaowu Divine Palace? It seems that it is about Yuan Badao!"

Yuan Badao, Yuan surname? Is it a national surname? Could it be that he is from the Dayuan imperial family?

Like Du Wuxie, he was imprisoned by the Dayuan imperial family? No, he was even more miserable than Du Wuxie, and he didn't even have a physical body. However, it seems that he is sure to have an irreconcilable hatred with the Dayuan royal family!

Xiao Nan suppressed the shock in his heart and diverted his attention. He looked at Huang Wanjian on the ground. His handsome face was declining and old, full of wrinkles, and no longer handsome. He lay on the ground, and his mouth was opened with difficulty in every breathing, and his semen was completely drained.

"It's extremely hard to imagine that this was the strongest man in the field?" Xiao Nan felt a little complicated: "There was a fight that was difficult to resolve the situation a moment ago. His strength threatened his nine masters of the imperial capital, the top genius of Dayuan, ended up like this at this moment. Things in the world are really unpredictable."

"Fortunately, retreated in time!" The loss brought by the artifact surrounding me turned into dust ashes was not worth mentioning compared to life. Although it was heartbreaking, as a warrior, he still had to have this concentration.

Assassin, what he wants is to kill one blow, and he will retreat if he doesn't hit. The most important thing is to choose the right opportunity to take action. Choosing is the wisdom of a warrior and the most basic and important quality of a warrior.

At this moment, what he thought of was the third assessment, selection of Master Tsai, Xuezhou, Tianyan Mountain, and Master Tsai.

He had the deepest understanding of this sentence at this moment. He had never been a warrior, but not an ordinary person. There are countless intersections in his life, and the scenery is different. The ending lies in the choice of a short thought.

"Sometimes, choice is more important than talent. Talent only determines whether it is strong, but choice determines whether you are alive or dead in the next moment!" The tragic tragedy on the martial arts tower was reflected in the eyes of Luo Feixian and others, and it was also imprinted in the heart. Her beautiful pretty face felt lingering fear: "It's good that I could save my life after listening to Xiao Nan's words."

"A monster, in addition to martial arts talent, there is also a terrible premonition of crisis. If I hadn't been paying attention to him all the time, I would have been finished. Like the idiot Huang Wanjian, I would have been useless even if I don't die."

Xi Mengyao pursed her dry red lips, and looked at the boy with a lot of admiration. She realized that she was looking at the boy, and she was from disdain to facing him and admiration. She had no slight resistance to this change in her heart.

Unfortunately, my grandfather doesn't like him very much, but if he knows what happened in Xiaowu's temple, he will change his opinion. The boy's true appearance in his month-long experience can be listed as one of the strongest monsters since the founding of the Yuan Dynasty.

"Wow!" Liu Yao, Zi Xin, Qin Kexin, and Hua Gan were all those who chose to follow after the boy issued the retreat order. They escaped the disaster. At this moment, they were still extremely distracted and afraid: "Life and death, one thought, heaven, and hell!"

"Boy, well done." The Poison Lord came over and praised.

But the boy only smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was not able to calculate and calculate. It was the Prison Lord who pointed out the direction for him. He is still under the pressure of the blood shadow. What is he going to escape from the crisis?

"Brother!" Huang Xiang survived, and then woke up quickly after being shocked. He ran over and helped Huang Wanjian up, but it touched Huang Wanjian's injury. He coughed up blood and looked at the sky with a desolate and sad smile.

"Pity, as the Nine Masters of the Imperial Capital and a Swordsman, I have fallen into such a state. But no one can escape the disaster today. It's just a death sooner or later. Hahaha, Tiannan evil seed, do you think you won?"

He smiled and coughed violently again, but Yu Guang looked at Xiao Nan as if provoking.

Still unwilling to accept the contest on the martial arts tower. People are about to die and speak well. In this world of warriors, those who are about to die will only have resentment. After practicing for a lifetime, they will lose nothing. Who will be willing to do it?

"Brother!" Huang Xiang was not in pain, but he also looked at Xiao Nan with resentment: "You know the danger, why don't you tell me the truth? People like you have no compassion in their hearts and are not worthy of being a warrior."

The lucky one was shocked: "Huang Xiang, this question is a bit unreasonable!"

"Huh?" Xiao Nan's eyes stagnated, and the slight pity that he had developed for Huang Wanjian disappeared, and his tone was cold: "Why should I tell you, the Huang family in Jiancheng, don't forget that you deposed my father and killed my mother. I'm not happy about your misfortune."

"In addition, if Huang Wanjian knew the danger, he would warn me? I'm afraid he wouldn't do it at all?" Xiao Nan stared at Huang Xiang with disgust, and sarcasm appeared on the corner of his lips. At this time, he was still struggling with an unimportant issue. He was not worried about life and death, he was afraid he was not an idiot, right?

On the martial tower, time only had time to retreat, and the responder could survive. However, Huang Wanjian was blinded by the glory of the Lord of the martial tower. Even if he had time to explain, he would not listen at all. Instead, he would ridicule him even more viciously.

"It's ridiculous. When suffering from terrible bad luck, Xiao Nan was blamed. Why didn't he think about the pain of others when he was arrogant and proud?" Luo Feixian retorted the unfairness that Xiao Nan suffered.

"That's true. The two families have an irreconcilable hatred. Do you still hope Xiao Nan helps Huang Wanjian?" The surviving practitioner shook his head and said nothing. This matter can end here. Now I still think about the true intention of the terrifying existence on the Martial Tower.

Huang Xiang was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, but he was sad and cried with his heart. "Brother, you are like this, but you can teach me what to do. I am alone and can't help you. How can you walk out of Xiaowu Temple alive?"

One is the reason why the Huang family has lost a peerless genius, and the other is the reason why they have lost their brother's protection. How can there be a way to survive in this difficult Xiaowu Temple?

Poor people must have something hateful. When Huang is complacent, he regards Xiao Nan as dust. When he loses power, he will only cry. He is far inferior to his brother Huang Wanjian. His origin, who was originally stronger than Xiao Nan, should not be so unbearable. As a result, the genius of Jiancheng who grew up in a honey pot completely wasted time and resources.

Luo Feixian was not interested in paying too much attention to Huang Xiang, and instead became more careful about the blood shadow on the martial tower. What exactly should this terrible existence limit their actions? Will they buried them all in the martial tower?

"The strength has crossed the Divine Wheel Realm!" The Prison Lord opened his mouth, his tone of being extremely bored and anxious.

I have been misunderstood since I entered the Xiaowu Temple. Wuyuan's affairs are already very embarrassing. Now I misjudged the function of Wu Tower. Damn it... What qualifications do you have to ask the brat to call her Lord Prison?

"Is Tianfu?" Xiao Nan's unmoved Wu Xin suddenly shook violently. A long-lost panic crashed into the firm line of defense like a tide, rushing all over his body: "This terrible existence is actually the strongest realm of the Tianfu Realm in the Great Yuan Empire today?"

The warrior practices the Great Sun God Wheel, and the following is the Heavenly Mansion Realm. The Heavenly Mansion is the human body martial arts mansion that is broken and opened up.

The human body's martial arts palace can form its own world, and can absorb all kinds of starry spirits and cultivate a stronger martial arts source in it, that is, the Wuzong realm.

Wu Zong, I can't imagine that, but warriors in the Tianfu realm also exist in Dayuan. The dean of the Martial Arts Holy Academy, Master Mo Sheng, is this powerful man. He can kill a large number of divine wheels just by pulling out the slightest power of the Tianfu.

"We can't even stop the Great Sun God Wheel Warrior. I can't imagine that I have to explain it here today?" Du Wuxie, as a God Wheel Warrior, could also sense the strength of the Blood Shadow and frowned helplessly.

A faint bitterness flowed into my heart, escaped from the imprisonment of the Dayuan Empire for three hundred years, and saw the light of heaven again. Now I want to be silent here forever. The sky does not want him to walk out of Xiaowu Palace alive.

"It's better to fight hard. I'll leave Xiaowu Temple now and see how he can stop me. Xiaowu Temple is a place of trial."

A genius warrior finally couldn't bear this kind of repression that could not resist and completely collapsed. His feet rose up toward the exit.

The soul is the second-grade white deer spirit of the war-level second-grade white deer. The four hooves produce wind, the main talent, the power of the power, the soul feathers are released, and the rapid movement of the Taoist light. No wonder he has the confidence to try to escape under the pressure of the blood shadow, which is not completely stupid.

Ten meters, fifty meters, hundred meters...

This genius warrior cannot move with a breathing meter. He moves a lot with just one thought and will soon escape, bringing great hope to those present. They are not without speed and souls, and they may not be unable to learn from this genius.

"Are you allowed to leave?" However, a sound like a cry of a jackdaw rose from the martial arts tower and spread throughout the sky, piercing into the bodies of the warriors with all holes, with blood rolling and souls about to tear apart.

They felt so uncomfortable that they were about to explode, and they were extremely frightened. This was just a sound, so powerful that if this terrible existence killed them, wouldn’t it be a matter of touching their fingers?

The genius warrior who was about to escape was thumping and thumping, and he died without even having time to scream. However, the strange thing was that the blood was squirting back to its original place, and his body was intact. The sound of the bang fell back to its original place, standing like a prison spirit.

The silent eyes stared at them coldly, except for their pale and lifeless faces, there was no difference from before, but this was undoubtedly a vengeance. The feeling that brought to the people in the field was more terrifying than living...

The terrible existence on this martial tower not only kills people, but also has extremely exquisite killing skills. What's even more terrifying is to tell them that I have an extremely evil heart. Those who disrespect me will not even feel happy even if they die!
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