Chapter 662 [The old man can't kill you, a turtle grandson]
If there really is a chosen one in the world, then this person must be Gao Xin. Can it be five minutes since the appearance?
Overall, the results can be described as tragic throughout.
This guy was lying on the water, with his head open and dripping blood. His body was covered in a large area of red, which made anyone cry. The onlookers could even see the red and white things inside, which made them feel sick to their stomachs.
It's not that I have never killed someone before, but I have never seen such a scene.
"The number one list under the starry sky, it has to be said that it is getting more and more popular." Although the Thirteenth Prince was nervous and frightened, he couldn't hold back the complaints in his heart.
I thought you were a good player, but unexpectedly, you are not even as good as a bronze player. You are actually a black iron player.
Zeng Hong's eyelids twitched when he heard this: "..."
Don’t you know whether he is watery or not?
It is no exaggeration to say that you are the only one who can do ten chops without even breathing. The key is who to fight, let alone the one ranked ninety-nine. Even if someone from the top ten comes over, he won't be able to do it.
The good thing is that the big devil is like a grandfather beating his grandson, without the ability to resist.
However, Gao Xin, whom the Thirteenth Prince complained about, was not as unbearable as he said. The hideous wound on his head looked quite terrifying, but it was recovering at an extremely fast speed.
It took about a few breaths before he was back to his original state.
Then this guy stood up tenaciously, and the rationality in his pupils disappeared, replaced by animality. It was a kind of madness that can only be seen in the eyes of an injured beast that is ready to fight to the death.
"It is rumored that the giant spirit is one of the vanguard generals under the king's command in the ruined Court of Ten Thousand Ancestors. He must lead the charge in every battle. With his huge body, unparalleled divine power, and super recovery power, he can always defeat the enemy.
The military formation was in chaos."
Zeng Hong squinted his eyes. He wanted to recruit Gaoxin because of inheritance. Although it was only the inheritance of a big-headed soldier, he could at least be connected to the Court of Ten Thousand Ancestors, right?
Moreover, he has heard that people with inheritance play a great role in finding the inheritance of the Court of Ten Thousand Ancestors throughout the central region.
It's a pity that Zeng Hongkong has the title of heir apparent, so he can't make the Gao family surrender with a crushing attitude. Unless the Zeng family, at any cost, crazily smuggles in fake saints from all walks of life, or even powerful men at the semi-saint level!
But the price is really a bit high.
There are as many false saints as dogs, and that is based on the number of billions of stars. If they were called real, how many such talented practitioners could be on one star?
Not to mention the Semi-Saint, even if his father opened his mouth, few people would come. After all, at this level, everyone still cherishes their lives.
He Xiaotian looked at Gao Xin, who stood up tenaciously, and looked up and down with interest. He never thought that you, a pretty boy, could actually have a stubborn streak hidden in your bones.
"ah----"
Holding the Xuanhua ax that was completely out of proportion to his body, Gao Xin charged into the battle again. His mind was filled with thoughts of cutting He Xiaotian into eighteen pieces, and his whole body exuded an aura called madness.
He has had a smooth journey since childhood and has never encountered any setbacks. Now he has suffered the greatest humiliation in history. He must wash it away with the blood of his enemies, otherwise his life will stop here.
Don't underestimate the persistence of practitioners. Once you can't overcome the obstacles in your heart, you will invisibly put a set of shackles on yourself. If you don't understand your thoughts and hold your breath in your heart, why practice?
"Come on! You chop!!"
Instead of hiding, He Xiaotian climbed up the pole and approached Gao Xin, showing the left side of his head to Gao Xin. From the inside out, He Xiaotian exuded the aura of a reckless man.
Seeing this, Gao Xin, who was halfway through the sprint, suddenly recalled the scene where his head exploded for no apparent reason, and the crazy look in his eyes dissipated a lot involuntarily.
Then he quickly stopped, but unfortunately he charged too hard. Even if he stopped charging, his whole body continued to move forward by inertia.
On the other side, He Xiaotian moved forward, not retreating but advancing. When Gao Xin rushed in front of He, he breathed a sigh of relief. Without him, he finally stopped.
The Xuanhua ax held high in both hands failed to come down.
An awkward atmosphere emerged between the two of them.
Gao Xin was so embarrassed that his face turned red from holding back.
Is there any mistake?
Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you bastard with an axe?
Onlookers: "..."
Boy, we are all ashamed of you!
If he really chopped it down, He Xiaotian would still respect him as a man.
Now?
"You are just a bitch! Go to the country of Wei for further study as soon as possible. Maybe one day you can marry a man and live a happy life." He Xiaotian's mouth was really vicious, and Gao Xin was stunned for a while when he scolded him.
"What the hell..."
The master immediately got up and struck He Xiaotian's head with the Xuanhua axe.
But just as the ax was halfway down, it suddenly stopped.
"哐————"
"hiss!!"
Seeing this, the people around him took a deep breath.
After severing his descendants, he returned to the world.
"Plop!"
Gao Xin knelt down and burst into tears.
Don't get me wrong, it's not a sudden enlightenment that makes you see through the world of mortals.
But it hurts!!
How gloomy.
After all, you can be considered a master, why are you so shameless?
And looking at his skillful posture and lightning-fast kicks, I'm afraid he has practiced a lot.
In fact, he was unlucky to have arrived too late, otherwise he would have been on guard when he saw He Xiaotian fucking Cang Ying.
"Bang!"
Xuanhua's ax fell to the ground, and Gao Xin didn't care about anything else and squatted down holding his little brother.
He Xiaotian?
Kill him while he's sick.
The big foot kicked Gao Xin hard on the head, knocking him to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the huge body pressed down on him, just like dancing on the enemy's grave. The whole scene was so miserable that many people watching the show couldn't help but feel sad for him.
"Ah——" "Ah——"
Gaoxin's strong recovery power doesn't mean he won't feel pain.
The screams came one after another, like a symphony.
"Help...help..."
At this time, he no longer insisted.
Finally, I shouted out two words that I had never shouted out since I was a child.
"Help?"
He Xiaotian immediately became vigilant. The person under his feet was definitely not innocent.
"brush!!"
As the attacks came one after another, He Xiaotian felt that his feet were empty, but the Gaoxin below was gone, leaving only a human-shaped hole.
Looking up, I saw an old man with white beard and hair wearing ancient robes, holding a figure in his hand.
"Hey, now do you know that there is a sky outside the sky and there are people outside the world?"
"Too...grandpa...I, I, I...I know..."
Gao Xin replied feebly. He originally thought that he had received the inheritance of the giant spirit. Not only could he control hundreds of millions of stars, he could at least be arrogant and domineering in the central domain.
As a result, as soon as he came out of the mountain, a man named He came up and poured a bucket of water on him, telling him that your boy was still young.
What's even more frightening is that the guy filled the bucket with boiling water.
No, it should be said to be magma.
It was so hot that he once doubted his life!
"Leave it to me next, let's see Grandpa vent his anger for you." The old man put Gaoxin down casually. Although it was just a simple action, it gave people the air of a master.
Zeng Hong's eyes lit up and he blurted out: "Half Saint?!"
When the Ninth Princess and the Thirteenth Prince heard this, they immediately showed expressions of ecstasy.
Mad, the fake saint can't beat you, and the masters on the starry sky rankings can't beat you either.
Now that the semi-saint has arrived, can you boy change the world?
Zeng Hong was different from the two and began to think deeply in his heart.
I never expected that a semi-saint level practitioner would appear in the central area.
It seems that there is still a question mark on the previous evaluation of this place.
The Gao family is really in serious trouble!
Who knows how many Half-Saints there are in Gaoxin's family?
Or even, is there a more powerful Ya Sheng hidden?
If you were bolder, the Gao family wouldn't already have a saint!
He Xiaotian naturally heard what Zeng Hong said.
He frowned. It was surprising enough that a false saint-level cultivator appeared in the local area.
After a while, another half-saint emerged?
Damn it, could it be that the bad luck in the world inside the bronze door has been brought to this world?
He Xiaotian was a little apprehensive, but Gao Xin felt clear in his heart.
His great-great-grandfather has almost exhausted his energy and energy, and his longevity has long been exhausted. He relies on the secrets of longevity in some excavated ancient ruins to survive to this day.
If you really use all your strength, you won't be able to hold on for long before you have to sit down.
If it's an ordinary practitioner, it doesn't matter, but it can be done with a few or two moves.
But He Xiaotian is different, he can retaliate!
If my great-grandfather was injured, he might not be able to walk out of this manor alive.
How to deal with such a hedgehog?
"Haha, have you forgotten what Grandpa I used to do to scare the enemy?"
Gao Xinyan said that he immediately recalled it.
Spell!
curse!
"Plop————"
He Xiaotian: "???"
Onlookers: "!!!"
The Ninth Princess and the Thirteenth Prince: "..."
Knock inside?
What's going on if you kneel down to someone before the fight starts?
That's right, Gaoxin's great-grandfather knelt down directly.
It made everyone confused and didn't know why.
"It's so poisonous. Why didn't I think of this foolproof idea? Cang Ying and Zong Xiong died so unjustly." Zeng Hong seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and shook his head with a pity expression.
"What do you mean?" The Thirteenth Prince looked confused. I am standing next to you, so I look like a retarded person. Is my integrity making things difficult for me?
"Rank!" Li Ran said suddenly, as if he had understood the profound meaning of Grandpa Gaoxin.
"Yes, it is precisely because of his rank. The Great Demon King can fight with the False Saint, and even win. We subconsciously regard him as someone of the same rank as the False Saint, but this is not the case.
He is just powerful and unparalleled in physical form. In fact, he is not a false saint, let alone the Fusion of God Realm or the Three Flowers Realm! And anyone who has the holy character is extremely extraordinary to a certain extent.
If a semi-saint kneels down to an ordinary cultivator, who will die if he doesn’t die?!"
After the words fell, Grandpa Gaoxin became even more ruthless and not only knelt down.
He even stepped on his horse and kowtowed.
He Xiaotian's whole body suddenly shook and he became dizzy.