Chapter 1078

Long Daozu knew that fan Wuchen was not the one who suffered losses. If he was not sure, he would not put himself in danger, nor would he push fan Tian to the front line to take risks. He took a deep breath, looked at fan Wuchen with drooping eyelids, and said, "brother, you are joking. We are good friends of life and death. Besides, Xiao Tian saved Zhan Tian's life in ancient ruins, I'll be duty bound if he's in trouble. Taoist long has put his words here today. If anyone dares to hurt Brahma, I'll be the first to refuse! "

Fan Wuchen held his arm, held a dry cigarette bag in one hand, and looked at long Daozu and said, "I have never doubted your righteousness. You don't have to swear to me. It's like I deliberately stimulate you with words!"

Ning nishang frowned slightly and said in a cold voice: "first of all, I declare that the life and death of Brahma has nothing to do with me. How you want to toss it has nothing to do with me!"

The old man has no words. He knows that the people of Ning family are very careful and never do business at a loss! He looked at Vatican. He saw that Vatican was wearing earth armor, holding a painting halberd in one hand and a sword to kill immortals in the other. His body was full of power. The night sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning, and the wind howled. His fighting spirit rose. Nine Dragons circled around him. On his shoulder, there was a golden dragon head, and two whiskers trembled, stirring up a golden arc, It's like a god of heaven, the God of thunder in heaven.

Fantian is full of murders. He wants to fight Gu Xiaotian with all his strength. Suddenly, a purple light comes out and cuts through the night sky. He turns his head to see that Bai Wushuang has drawn out the Zixia sword. He is valiant and resolute. He wants to advance and retreat with him. He is warm in his heart and stares at Bai Wushuang coldly. He says in an urgent voice: "old men are fighting. What's the heat of women's family Let's get out of the way

"You..." White matchless willow eyebrow a pick, this Vatican is innocent, what is he facing to return to the truth? To fight with his accomplishments is not to seek abuse? She vowed to fight side by side with him. He was not only ungrateful, but also angry with her, which made her feel very depressed. However, when she saw Brahma's firm eyes, she suddenly realized that Brahma didn't want to let her risk. Her heart was warm. For thousands of years, only the master cared about her. In addition, she never felt caring. Her hard heart was soft at this moment, and she chose to give in .

Just at the moment of the dialogue between Brahma and Bai Wushuang, Gu Xiaotian takes his hand. He holds a dark thorn, which is wrapped with dark evil Qi. He tears through the space and stabs to Brahma quickly. When Brahma reacts, it's too late, blood splashes, and Bai Wushuang blocks him. She uses her delicate body to block Gu Xiaotian's fatal blow.

Fantian's head was buzzing, and his mind was blank. He saw that Bai Wushuang's white clothes were dyed red with blood, and his left chest was pierced by black thorns. He could clearly see that the black thorns were slowly taken back, and the blood gushed from the wound. His first thought was that it was absolutely a fatal blow. It was not hard to imagine how fierce the blow of the strong in Guizhen realm was, and it was certainly not an ordinary sword It's as simple as the heart.

Everyone was stunned. Bai Wushuang of Baihua valley was stabbed through his heart by Gu Xiaotian. This stab is not an ordinary thing. It's one of the eight magic weapons, Tianmo miehun stab. If you pierce your heart, you'll be stabbed at a certain position on your body, and you'll be killed.

The old man, who had always been calm, had just smoked a cigarette. When he saw the terrible scene, he was dumbfounded. His palm trembled violently, and the dry tobacco bag fell off from his hand. He had calculated that Bai Wushuang might be the death of Brahma, but he didn't expect that things would come so quickly. Moreover, in front of his eyes, he would like to give himself a mouth. If he didn't want to make it difficult for him on purpose Xiaotian, who wants to give him a bad impression and establish the supreme position of Brahma in Chinese, will not praise Brahma in public, let alone call him. As Brahma said, is it not good for him to eat roast whole sheep and drink beer in Los Angeles?

Fan Wuchen's brows were locked, and his face was hard to see. Bai Wushuang died in front of him, which was a fatal blow to him. He was going crazy, and no one could stop his killing. Now it seems that it's not just Wei Gong's death, but Tianshan sect's extermination. Gu Xiaotian's life is not like death. Even if fan Tian can't fight Gu Xiaotian, he will never allow Gu Xiaotian to die again No matter who supports Gu Xiaotian, he must die!

"Ha ha Ha ha... " The old man suddenly laughed like he was out of his mind. The aura of his body exploded like an atomic bomb. Long Daozu and Xiao Canghai, who were beside him, were swept far away, and his body grew bigger in the laughter.

Everyone was shocked. What would van Wuchen do? His body expanded infinitely, and he soon became a giant. With a wave of his hand, the smoke bag that fell on the ground flew into the air. He reached for it and laughed wildly. The smoke bag in his hand spurted black magic. The purple light flashed, and a black dragon gun appeared in his hand. The Dragon gun was five meters and eight meters long, dark and engraved with complex runes The head of the gun is a faucet, and a tongue protrudes from the mouth of the dragon, which is the sharp tip of the gun.

There was a well-informed cultivator who exclaimed: "Heaven devil poison dragon gun!"

"Ha ha ha ha..." The old man looked up at the sky and laughed for a long time. He stopped laughing. At a glance, Fantian held Bai Wushuang tightly in his arms and gently stroked her face with his hand. It seemed that everything was not important to him. What he cared about most was Bai Wushuang's life and death. The old man looked at Gu Xiaotian coldly, shook his head, and issued a voice that seemed to come from Hell: "Gu Xiaotian, you attack fan secretly God can, but you can't hurt his woman. If you hurt his woman, you can't redeem it in hell! "Gu Xiaotian's demonic soul killing sting was infinitely extended. It took more than three meters to stop. He frowned slightly, hummed coldly, and said, "Vatican dust free, it seems that you are hidden! You have entered the realm of returning to the truth. You are hiding deeply! Don't talk nonsense. Today, we're in trouble. If you have the ability, you can take my head. If you don't have the ability, you can go to hell first! "

Fanwuchen gave out a sad laugh, like a ghost crying. It sounded so creepy. Even Taoist long and Xiao Canghai felt chilly. Everyone looked at fanwuchen, and saw that he was holding a poisonous dragon gun in his chest, and a blood line appeared from his neck to his abdomen. Everyone was shocked. They didn't know what he wanted to do?

Before the battle with Gu Xiaotian, he played self mutilation first, but in the next scene, everyone was completely stupid!