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"Too arrogant!" This is the consensus of everyone. I have never seen such an arrogant person. Luo Tian seems to be the master of this place, and he has no control over life or death.
"Luo Tian, ??you are so cruel!" Murong Bo's hoarse voice sounded like someone who was overly sad and about to die. There is a sense of loneliness and desolation, full of despair about life and death.
Murong Bo was really disappointed. He could not watch his son being taken away from him by Luo Tian as if he were a fool, controlling his son's life and death. But seeing that Luo Tian had not killed them all, the Murong family was completely hopeless by Murong Fu's generation.
He seemed to have suddenly lost interest in the great cause of restoring the country, and lost the sense of accomplishment that he had everything under control. Just like the life and death of the people he controlled, he was unable to express the desolation in his heart to others, so he had to knock out his teeth and swallow them. .
Especially for people who often play with other people's life and death, it feels very uncomfortable to suddenly be played by others and have no control over life or death. Seeing Luo Tian destroying his son Murong Fusheng's qualifications to be a man, he could not calm down the angry flames in his heart.
Looking at Murong Bo's overwhelming hatred, Luo Tian seemed to be indifferent and ignored Murong Bo's murderous eyes, and sneered: "Didn't it feel as exciting as me to play with other people's life and death back then?"
Looking at Murong Bo's sad and angry expression, Luo Tian felt a sense of joy in his chest. He didn't stop Murong Fu and the remaining three generals from leaving. He was compassionate. At least Murong Fu was still alive, even if he couldn't live in the future. You can take care of yourself and be accompanied by three loyal minions.
"Despicable, vicious!" Murong Bo cursed, but he didn't want to think about the things he had done. This was retribution, but the price of this retribution was a bit high. Even Ye Erniang didn't show a trace of intolerance, but she felt quite happy in her heart. Yes, she was very happy to see that the old thief Murong was about to die in Luo Tian's hands. She would not doubt Luo Tian's strength now. Indeed, Luo Tian did not use any martial arts related to internal strength, but he had a set of skills that were even more shocking. Thaumaturgy.
??In the cognition of these martial arts people, they will never think that this is a more advanced martial arts, or that it is a magical performance in Taoism. Ye Erniang did not look back to see how Murong Bo was killed by Luo Tian. She knew that Luo Tian would not let Murong Bo go. This person is very dangerous. If he is left, he will be a super disaster and will do no good to Mandala Villa.
Luo Tian touched his chin. Listening to Murong Bo's aggrieved curse, he nodded and said with a smile: "Thank you for your compliment. In fact, we are all the same kind of people. Don't feel wronged. You have to die when you die. No one has to." I can¡¯t save you.¡±
The rest of the Xixia royal family's faces were as pale as earth. They knew that they were doomed this time, and their fear was expanding infinitely, spreading like a plague, filling their hearts.
Although they despise the villain Luo Tian for his success and do not take the world's innate masters seriously, however, everyone now longs for a chance to survive from desperate situations and hopes for a miracle. Unfortunately, everyone was waiting and waiting. No matter how much Murong Bo delayed, he could not save his fate of death.
Everyone¡¯s lives are like a mysterious rope that has begun to tighten around their necks, almost suffocating them. At the moment, Murong Bo is the only one standing in front of everyone, dealing with the pressure Luo Tian brings to everyone.
At this time, Luo Tian used soul pressure, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top. Everyone felt that breathing was becoming more and more difficult, and their faces turned red from holding back. Only Luo Tian looked directly at the people in front. The remaining forty or fifty people were not spared. Luo Tian's territory had been opened and no one could break it.
"Don't say that the highest cultivation level of the people here is only innate. Even those in the god-level realm cannot escape the realm of life and death before they reach the realm of spiritual cultivation like him. The domain started from the edge of the surrounding area, and the fire suddenly ignited. In an instant, boundless flames began to spread around everyone, and the raging flames were like huge waves in the sea sweeping in.
Within the field, Luo Tian's figure became increasingly blurred, as if he had become a shadow in everyone's eyes. He was no longer in the sea of ??fire, and his screams could not get a response from Luo Tian. Initially they could still clearly see the people around them, but gradually everyone felt that they were in a boundless sea of ??fire, their bodies burning, as if they were in hell, the sky was not responding, the earth was not working, and it was lonely and empty.
Everyone suddenly realized that Luo Tian was really someone they couldn't provoke. With Luo Tian's current mastery of martial arts, he was probably invincible to anyone today. He was like a man among gods, and the regret in his heart had come too late. If he had been smarter and not acted like a master, maybe Luo Tian would not care about their departure.
Who would believe it if I tell you that a rare innate master in the world turned out to be like an ant in Luo Tian's hands? What a ridiculous thing, and everyone didn't realize that they were ants, thinking that Luo Tian would fight to the death in so many ways. There must be a turning point, and escape is not impossible.
Some people go from fear to the point where their souls are about to dissipateto do it. "
Even if her old lover Xuanci bets the entire Shaolin, he may not be able to kill Luo Tian. Moreover, Luo Tian is not alone. He also has Mandala Villa as his backing. She knows better than anyone how many masters there are. It's not easy said than done. Murong Fu wanted to avenge his father, but it was just an excuse he made for himself in order to survive and could not be realized.
Ye Erniang thought about it for a long time, and finally left quietly. The Yangtze River ferry fell silent again, as if nothing had happened and no warriors had come here. This will be the secret of the collective disappearance of Xixia masters and will be passed down until they disappear in the long river of history. (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com