Chapter 1625

"Since it is a fantasy, there must be a way to solve it, otherwise those who enter this dark abyss will be trapped here!"

In his mouth, he said to himself. Don't ask the sky, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Boy, everything is not that simple!"

"You should be careful of the gas of death here!"

"Stabilize your mind, don't let this death hurt your mind!"

Old man Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian, and his eyes glittered with a way.

"Master Shenzhu, why is the Qi of death so heavy here?"

"This place is so weird!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

"Weird?"

"Of course, this place is weird, boy. The gas of death in the dark abyss is not ordinary!"

"You're right. I heard that few people who enter this dark abyss can go out!"

"But most of the martial artists died here. Do you think it's not weird here?"

In the eyes of the old man Shenzhu, a cold light flashed and lowered his voice.

"Tianhu and Xiaojiao didn't enter the dark abyss with me. It seems that they were separated when they entered the channel!"

"I don't know how they are now?"

It seems that you have remembered something. Don't ask the sky with a touch of worry in your eyes.

This dark abyss is so terrible and strange. At this moment, Xiao Jiao and Tian Hu didn't come. Don't ask the sky, but it's a little lucky.

Otherwise, if Xiao Jiao and Tian Hu are here, I'm afraid they will be seriously injured.

"Boy, this channel is divided immediately. People who enter the channel will be divided into different places!"

"What you have to worry about now is not Xiaojiao and Tianhu, but that you have just been hurt by the smell of death!"

"You must recover from the injury as soon as possible, and you must force out the breath of death, otherwise the breath of death will enter your body, and your injury will only become more and more serious!"

The voice of the God bead old man sounded again.

"Recover from the injury?"

Don't ask the sky a little, then nodded.

Since he had separated from Xiaojiao Tianhu and he was trapped in the dark abyss, he had no way. Next, he had to obey his fate.

What's more, Mo Wentian's heart was prepared for the worst and fell into the dark abyss.

For Xiaojiao and Tianhu, Mo Wentian thought of the martial artist who came in together. Except for Tianji, the only one with strong cultivation is the old man.

Unable to say why, don't ask Tiansi, and don't worry that the old man will be bad for Xiaojiao and Tianhu.

Don't ask heaven. There is a strong premonition that the old man is not an enemy.

"Please protect the Dharma for me, elder!"

A low voice sounded. Don't ask heaven and sit down cross legged.

"Devour the divine formula!"

With a cold drink, don't ask the sky and directly display the formula of devouring the gods.

At the same time, Mo Wentian threw a lot of pills into his mouth.

For a moment, countless auras around gathered towards Mo Wen heaven.

The aura around is mixed with the smell of death. When you recover your cultivation here, don't ask the sky. The speed has decreased a lot.

"Ho ho..."

While Mo Wentian was recovering from his injury, a roar came from behind.

With this roar, Mo Wentian felt a powerful force and rushed towards him.

"Boy, be careful!"

"There are monsters!"

The old man's eyes suddenly shrunk and hurriedly reminded him.

"Are there monsters?"

Hearing this, don't ask the sky's eyes suddenly opened.

Without thinking, don't ask the sky to expand your body method, and your figure disappears directly in place.

"Bang..."

Just after Mo Wentian left, a scarlet tiger pounced on Mo Wentian's place.

The stone on the ground was instantly smashed by the blood hunting tiger.

"Hoo Hoo..."

Looking at the blood hunting tiger, don't ask the sky's mouth, can't help but take a breath.

"The emperor perfectly hunted the tiger with blood!"

Don't ask the sky, looking at the blood hunting tiger, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The blood hunting tiger in the realm of the emperor's perfection is fearless, but this blood hunting tiger is a social monster.

Don't ask the sky. What's afraid is that after he kills this blood hunting tiger, countless blood hunting tigers will come.

Mo Wentian's strength. It's not difficult to kill a blood hunting tiger, but if countless blood hunting tigers come, Mo Wentian is not confident that he can kill them all.

"Human beings, come to my dark abyss, don't want to go out alive!"

The sound of angry drinking sounded, and the eyes of the blood hunting tiger seemed to be dyed with blood, scarlet, and the ferocity of the blood hunting tiger was even more terrifying.

"Don't want to go out alive?"

"Little sick cat, do you think you can kill the emperor?"

Don't ask the voice of heaven, indifferent.

Although the blood hunting tiger was killed, it is likely to attract more blood hunting tigers.

But the arrogant words of blood hunting tiger just now completely angered Mo Wentian.

In an instant, the breath on Mo Wentian's body soared rapidly. Mo Wentian looked at the blood hunting tiger, and his killing intention in his eyes was also undisguised.

"Boy, if you want to kill this blood hunting tiger, you must be prepared!"

While Mo Wentian was preparing to fight, the reminder of the old man Shenzhu came again.

"Master Shenzhu, rest assured!"

"I can still solve the problem of hunting Tigers with blood!"

Don't ask the heaven to grin at the old man with a indifferent look.

With that, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and the heaven devouring sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.

"Heaven devouring sword formula!"

"Break the boundary!"

With an angry cry, don't ask heaven to directly use a sword to break the boundary, and cut off at the blood hunting tiger.

The terrible sword intention also shrouded in the blood hunting tiger.

"Human, you are looking for death!"

The violent voice sounded, and the blood hunting tiger opened its mouth and pounced directly on Mo Wentian.

It seems that you want not to ask heaven to swallow it all.

"Qiang Qiang..."

"Bang!"

But the next moment, in the void, a violent collision came.

The body of the blood hunting tiger directly flew backward.

The blood hunting tiger's body hit the ground, and the stone under him instantly turned into a smash, and the ground also sank a foot.

"Poof..."

Blood spurted out of the tiger's mouth.

"Human beings, aren't you just in the early days of the emperor?"

"How can your cultivation be so strong?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the blood hunting tiger's eyes were full of awe.

Don't ask the sky for cultivation in the early days of the emperor, but just don't ask the sky for a sword to exert its power, but it is stronger than the emperor's perfect him.

This makes blood hunting tiger's heart, how not surprised?

"Cultivation is so strong?"

"Mole ants, the strength of the emperor, is not what you can imagine!"

"Die!"

The cold sound sounded again.

Mo Wentian stepped out and came directly to the blood hunting tiger.

Without the slightest hesitation, don't ask the sky and stab the sword directly at the chest of the blood hunting tiger.

"Hum..."

With a stuffy hum, don't ask heaven's devouring sword had already passed through his chest before the blood hunting tiger came back to his senses.