"No!"

The fat man came out of the ground in disgrace, "Master Ji, you believe me! That bastard is very tough, he will not die even if he dies!"

"How do you know?"

"..."

The fat man stopped talking.

The road bell rings ten times.

Even the great road can't kill him, let alone a small human robbery?

"If he never comes back."

A trace of worry flashed in Chongming's eyes.

"Xiaoyun, I really can't hold it anymore..."

…

Forbidden land.

At the end of the ancient road that seemed to exist, there was a whirlpool-shaped portal with a radius of several feet.

Just like the old road.

The portal is looming, somewhere between existence and non-existence.

In front of the portal.

Luo Wushuang didn't know how long he stood there. His body was enveloped in a layer of fairy light, which kept sinking into the portal. The strange fog around him seemed to have become intelligent, and all of them moved out of the way, not daring to be contaminated by the fairy light at all.

As the fairy light continues to decrease.

The portal gradually changed from virtual to real and became stable.

I don’t know how much time passed.

With a slight tremor, the portal was completely formed, no longer in its previous state of seeming to exist.

No more fairy light.

Luo Wushuang was much weaker than before, but his eyes were brighter.

"Heaven has lost its way."

"Why do you need to worship God?"

He looked up at the sky.

It seemed that he had penetrated the heavy fog, faced the sky, and chuckled.

"Father."

"Abandoning a piece can also overturn the chessboard."

Say it.

his figure

With a twist, he instantly stepped into the portal and disappeared.

As he disappears.

The endless mist surged over again, gradually covering up the portal.

"kill!"

I don’t know how much time passed.

A roar full of violence sounded.

The mist is billowing.

A figure with overwhelming demonic energy landed near the door. He staggered and was almost unsteady on his feet. His body was covered with horrific wounds and blood was dripping down. If it wasn't for the demonic energy, he would have been torn apart long ago.

It’s Gu Tian!

It had only been more than ten years since he left Great Yan Kyoto.

But the aura on his body was far more violent and violent than before.

"roar!"

"roar!"

Sudden.

Two inhuman roars sounded.

The demonic energy in his body surged up automatically, and instantly turned into two dark shadows. Except for the lack of a trace of reason and humanity, the rest, both in body shape and breath, were exactly the same as him!

The roar fell.

The two figures looked at each other, and there was a tendency to separate from Gu Tian and exist alone!,

"dare!"

A loud shout!

A trace of pain flashed in Gu Tian's eyes, and the demonic power on his body was strong. He stretched out his two big hands and grabbed the two demonic figures in his hands. No matter how they roared and struggled, they refused to let go!

"Stay away from him..."

He kept mumbling to himself, staggering, grabbing the two demonic figures, instinctively stepping into the portal and disappearing.

…

Looking at the countryside.

In front of a thatched hut.

Gu Han was wearing a coarse cloth robe, and the black sword in his hand fell gently, and instantly hit the log in front of him.

Snap!

A soft sound.

The log instantly split into five petals and fell aside.

He stopped, picked up the firewood, walked to the corner, and stacked it neatly.

firewood.

Code firewood.
Chapter completed!