Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 1060

"Mother!" Wentian shuddered, screaming heart-piercingly, stretched out his hands and scratched, as if he wanted to grab something, so as not to let it leave his side.

"Young master, are you awake?"

"Senior Brother Lin..." Surprised sounds suddenly rang in his heart, and his expression changed drastically, as if he had finally come to his senses.

"Here? How long have I been in a deep sleep?" Looking at a cave in front of him, he took a deep breath before murmuring.

Beside him, Ba Lao and two disciples of Blade Sect were guarding him, and they were extremely excited to see him wake up.

One of them answered without thinking, "Senior Brother Lin, you have been in a deep sleep for three full months."

"Three months?" Wentian's heart skipped a beat, he didn't think that he was injured by Xuanwu and fell into a deep sleep for three months.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, and his expression changed drastically: "Where are the others?"

In his perception, he unexpectedly discovered that there were only dozens of disciples outside the cave. You must know that when they added some casual practitioners to the Blade Sect, the number was large enough to exceed a thousand.

Hearing that he mentioned other people, the two Blade Sect disciples looked sad, and there was a strong hatred in the depths of their pupils: "Dead! They are all dead!"

"What's going on with Ba Lao?" Wen Tian's eyes suddenly shrank, and he couldn't help clenching his hands into fists.

Ba Lao shook his head slightly when he heard this, but he still said: "At the beginning when the young master cut Xuanwu, he was also seriously injured. I joined forces with Qinglong King and Thunder Dragon King to rescue the master, but they took the opportunity to escape but were secretly attacked by the barbarian king. Set up an enchantment to block them, if we hadn't broken the enchantment, you might not even be able to see them alone."

boom!Hearing his words, a frightening murderous intent rose from Wentian's body in an instant, his voice was extremely cold: "Barbarians, I, Lin Wentian, will not be at odds with you."

Suddenly his mind moved, as if he had sensed something, and then his expression brightened, and then he swiped lightly with his hand, and with a buzzing sound, a small vortex condensed out, and then a figure in a green shirt stepped out.

This person was carrying a long sword, which seemed ordinary, but the sword intent leaked from all over his body could be described as extremely fierce and violent.

Feeling this sword intent, the expressions of the two Blade Sect disciples suddenly changed, and their eyes were shocked besides shock.

"How is it possible? This is the aura of the god, and it's not the first stage of the god." As if sensing something strange, Elder Gui entered from outside the cave, his eyes wide open, and he screamed in a daze.

Because with his cultivation base in the late stage of the emperor, he felt a feeling of suffocation in front of the man in the green shirt with the sword on his back. The other party's cultivation base was higher than his?How long has it been?

When he thought of this, his heart was full of thunderbolts, and a turbulent sea was set off in his heart.

That's right!The man in the green shirt with the sword on his back is Gu Jian, the son of the sword. For him who was in the Tower of Suppressing Heaven and Earth, it felt like more than 20 years had passed for three months.

"Nine points of sword intent, have you split into a sixth soul?" Looking at the seemingly reborn ancient sword, Wentian looked ecstatic.

Everyone in the world knows that the practice of the Son of the Sword is different from ordinary people. It is seven souls and seven bodies. When he cultivates to the extreme, he has seven bodies and seven different personalities, and his strength will change drastically.

Now that he has differentiated into the sixth soul, his strength may be comparable to that of a god king. This is the horror of the crazy sword, that is to say, his strength is by no means inferior to the sky.

"It's your turn! Leave it to me!" Gu Jian said flatly.

But even so, Wentian could still feel the strong hatred in his heart, it was the hatred for the barbarians, if it weren't for the Yinji and the barbarians back then, the ancient clan would not have become a sinful clan and was abandoned by the world.

Wentian didn't speak, he patted Gu Jian's shoulder lightly.

"Ba Lao, Qinglong King, Thunder Dragon King seniors, I will leave it to you!" He called Qinglong King and Thunder Dragon King. They couldn't feel his breath at all.

Inside the Heaven Suppressing Earth Pagoda, a fairy glow flashed, revealing his figure.

"Six realms, seven realms!" Looking at this strange space, his eyes flickered.

Fortunately, with his desperate blow at the beginning, he chopped off a scale of the demon Xuanwu, and there were countless spirit stones on it.

Not long after, he sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and formed a practice seal.

……

"Roar!"

It was still the land at the beginning, only to see a giant beast roaring like crazy, every vibration of its monster body would cause a wave of mountain shaking, the sky would collapse and the earth would crack, it was the demonized basalt.

"Who? Who can come and save me..."

"It's you... Lin Wentian, you are the only one who can save me on this deserted island..." It kept calling out, and its body was so powerful that anyone who felt it dared not access it, let alone hear it. to its soliloquy.

At the same time, in the boundless barren sea, a continent was actually floating.

No... this is not a continent, but an extremely huge sea turtle. Its appearance is [-]% similar to that of the monstrous Xuanwu before. With a handwriting.

Lin Wentian, the tortoise!
However, on the back of this huge sea turtle, there is an extremely majestic palace. Outside the palace, some soldiers in armor are guarding, but the strange thing is that among these soldiers are not only human races, but also monster races, ghost races, and even It is Mozu.

"Come...beauty, pour wine for Master Ba!"

"Bastard! Who is that? Quickly serve me wine, and be careful that I will kill you ants." Suddenly, an extremely arrogant roar came from the palace.

Immediately, the expressions of these soldiers changed drastically, and their minds were agitated.

"Come here, little one." A Yaozu soldier screamed, and ran into the hall with a large amount of brewed wine.

As soon as the door of the hall was opened, a strong smell of wine wafted into the nostrils, and there was a huge wine pool in the center of the hall, but the pool was not only filled with fine wine, but also balls of meat.

They said they were meatballs because they were actually a group of women with thick waists and big breasts.

In the eyes of normal people, such a woman can only be called a fat woman. Each of them has a huge back and a waist, and her figure is three to five times that of Wentian. Especially the two white balls on the chest are simply dumbfounding. Even feel suffocated.

Seeing this, the soldiers who brought in the wine could not help but twitch the corners of their mouths slightly, and their foreheads were covered with fine sweat.

But what made him even more angry was that the so-called "beauty" in the wine pool kept throwing eyebrows at him, which made him almost sick, and the hatred in his heart was overwhelming.

"Damn fat woman, if it were in the past, I would definitely slap you to death." He said cruelly in his heart, but now he dare not!Because there is still a burly middle-aged man in the spirit pool.

"Bastard! What are you still waiting for? Don't add wine, be careful that I will kill you." In the wine pool, a middle-aged man crossed his legs, his expression looked arrogant, extremely arrogant, and arrogant.

He hugged left and right, with a perverted look, and kept looking at the large group of "beauties" beside him.

"Boy Lin is right. Only a god-level beauty can be worthy of my Eighth Master." He didn't know what to think of, but he looked extremely proud.

However, when the demonized Xuanwu was roaring, his expression suddenly changed, and he screamed in a daze: "What... who is it? Are you going to snatch the beauty of this king?"

(End of this chapter)