Chapter 1471 Worry-Free Harp

At this moment, streaks of light and shadow cut through the sky and landed not far away.

They were Xuanyuan Jue, Xian Ruoling, Xian Bitong, Jiang Mengqiu, Jiang Chuan, and other members of the Jiang clan.

Coincidentally, the scene of Wu Tian killing five three-tribulation gods in one fell swoop fell clearly into their eyes.

Sisters Xuanyuan Jue and Xian Ruoling were extremely unbelievable.

The former is a god who is about to break through to the second calamity, and the latter is also a god who is about to step into the first calamity. Therefore, it is very clear that the strength of the middle-aged woman and others, if it were them, they would not think that they could do it. , but Wutian can do it, which is enough to show that Wutian's current combat power has far exceeded their own.

However, Jiang Chuan's cultivation level was too low. He only knew that the middle-aged woman and others were very powerful, but he didn't know to what extent. When he saw Wu Tian fighting with dozens of gods, his expression suddenly changed and he said anxiously: "Master Xuanyuan, Ruo Ling Sir, Lord Bitong, please help Lord Wutian, please?"

The three of them didn't answer or take action. They just watched quietly, their eyes twinkling.

However, Xian Ruoling's eyes were glancing back and forth between Wutian and Ai Qingyou.

Seeing this, Jiang Chuan became more and more anxious and said: "They are all the gods of Despair Canyon, Lord Xuanyuan, you..."

Xian Bitong shook his head and said, "Don't panic. Even though I hate to admit it, Wutian's strength is far more than this. These people do not pose a threat to him."

"Even the gods can't threaten Lord Wutian?"

Even though Xian Bitong said so definitely and Xuanyuan Jue acted so calmly, Jiang Chuan was still a little worried. Apart from him, there were many people who were also worried.

For example, for the members of the Jiang clan, it was Wutian who rescued Jiang Mengqiu and others and killed Jiang Da and his son. If not, the Jiang clan would still be in dire straits.

Wutian is their benefactor, and if their benefactor is in trouble, they, being simple and honest, will naturally be worried.

As for Jiang Mengqiu, like Xian Ruoling, his eyes glanced back and forth between Wutian and Ai Qingyou.

One played the piano and played music, while the other charged and killed the enemy, like a couple of gods and goddesses, which made them feel a trace of envy without even realizing it.

This all sounds slow, but the whole process happens in just a split second.

"You little beast, suffer death!"

After several companions died in succession, the middle-aged woman and others finally came to their senses. They immediately used their magical weapons and magical powers to bombard Wutian indiscriminately.

"Now I will let you know the difference between the mortal body and the Heaven-Destroying Battle Body!"

Wutian's long hair danced wildly, his hands reached out, and he directly grabbed the two divine weapons. He squeezed them hard, and with a loud clang, the two divine weapons immediately fell apart. Then he spun in the air, punched out with both fists, and his divine power spurted out. Crush more than a dozen magic weapons at once!

At this moment, he looked like a god and demon, with powerful methods and terrifying combat power that made people tremble!

"We underestimated him, let's go!"

The middle-aged woman shouted fiercely, looking at Wutian like she was looking at a devil. Her heart was full of fear, and then she ran away without looking back!

"Whoosh!!!"

Seeing this, the others dared not stay any longer. They all fled towards the bottom of the valley with fear in their hearts!

"Bury them all here!"

Wutian roared fiercely, and the divine power in the hidden sea emerged without reservation, turning into a gray wave and rolling away in all directions.

"ah!!!"

Accompanied by desperate screams, the bodies and gods of the middle-aged woman and others were shattered one after another, blood spattered on the spot, and the blood dyed the sky red, turning into a Shura hell!

"puff!"

Wutian also spat out a mouthful of blood and turned a little pale.

Not long after he broke through to the First Tribulation God, his divine power could not withstand such squandering. At this moment, the Tibetan Sea was already empty.

But he felt it was worth it.

Because after this battle, the frustration and anger in his heart were finally able to be vented. After feeling relieved, he felt a lot more relaxed.

Taking a deep breath, he lowered his head and looked at Shenjun.

Immediately, the Divine Lord made a puff sound and knelt directly on the ground. His face was earth-colored, his body was trembling, and his heart was full of fear.

He wanted to beg for mercy, but was so nervous that he couldn't even utter half a word.

Wutian landed on the ground and said calmly: "Do you know why I keep you here now?"

"You want... to let me watch them die... to scare me... to make me afraid... to make me despair... you are a devil..."

At the end of the sentence, the Lord Shen could not help but roar hysterically.

Wutian said lightly: "You are quite smart, yes. I just want you to watch the saviors you found die one after another in front of your eyes, so that you die in despair. By the way, I also like it very much. Torturing people who are afraid is because it is satisfying and enjoyable.”

Hearing these words, the Lord Shen felt extremely bitter in his heart.

These words were what he had said to Wutian before, but he failed to do so. Now Wutian returned the original words, and Wutian did it, because he was really scared now, and there was nothing else in his heart but despair.

"ah……"

Suddenly, he roared to the sky, with a look of madness in his eyes, and said: "Wutian, I know that I am doomed today, but I will not make it easy for you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his physical body suddenly expanded, giving birth to an unparalleled destructive force that moved in all directions.

"Self-destruction of godhead?"

Wutian shook his head, his figure flashed in front of Ai Qingyou, his big hand pushed out, and the rolling destructive power was immediately rolled back.

Ahead, thousands of miles of land were instantly wiped out with nothing left. The thick smoke turned into a long dragon and poured into the Canyon of Despair.

"puff!"

Wutian's body shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

The self-destruction of the Godhead of the Second Tribulation God, and the self-destruction of the divine weapons and weapons, are only equivalent to the full blow of the Three Tribulation Gods, but after the Battle Soul Ring and the increase in the second domain, Wutian already has the combat power of the Three Tribulation Gods.

Therefore, the divine king's self-destruction of his godhead could not bring him a devastating disaster.

After a little calming down the surging energy and blood in his body, Wutian closed the second realm and the fighting spirit ring, and his cultivation level plummeted to the level of a calamity god. Then he turned to look at Ai Qingyou and said with a smile: "Thank you for your company these days. I feel better."

"Ding……"

Ai Qingyou finished the last melody, her jade hands gently caressed the strings, and the sound gradually dissipated. She raised her head and smiled sweetly, and asked: "Do you have the answer in your heart now?"

Wutian nodded, but did not say anything clearly. Ai Qingyou didn't ask any questions. She looked down at the guqin on her knees and whispered: "You once said that this guqin is exactly the same as Chu Yiyan's Luo Shenqin. I also thought about it once. Another one to change, but it means a lot to me, and I would really be reluctant to part with it.”

Wutian smiled and said: "I understand what you mean, but there is no need to change it, because this is the first guqin you have made by yourself, and it has nothing to do with the Luoshen Qin."

"Is it really possible?"

Ai Qingyou looked up at him, as if she wanted to see something from his expression.

"certainly."

Wutian nodded.

Ai Qingyou smiled, caressing the guqin as if caressing her lover, and after a moment she said: "This guqin has never had a suitable name. Can you help me think of one?"

Wutian lowered his head and looked at the guqin. For a moment, he felt a mixture of emotions in his heart.

That night thousands of years ago, in the back mountain of Yanzong, a beautiful lady played beautiful music outside the thatched house, attracting hundreds of birds to come to court.

It was also that night that he met her, and then they got to know each other and fell in love.

But the good times didn't last long, and before long, he and she were separated from each other.

Now, there was also a beautiful woman in front of him, and there was also a guqin, playing the same beautiful music. He didn't want to let the woman in front of him become an irreparable regret.

He smiled and said: "The sound of your piano can make people forget their worries and get rid of distracting thoughts. It is also because of it that you and I can come together. Why not call it Wuyou Qin. I hope we can live a carefree life in the future. "

"Wuyouqin..."

Ai Qingyou lowered her head and muttered silently. Gradually, a charming smile appeared on her cheeks, and she nodded: "Okay, from now on, it will be called Wusou Qin."

"Wuyouqin...Wuyouqin...hehe, named after himself and Ai Qingyou. It seems that after what happened with Sikong Yanran, Wutian finally made a choice."

In the star world, Han Tian stood on top of the sacred tree, smiling evilly.

Standing side by side with him were Ditian, Yetian, Tiangang, Shishi, Little Guy, Shadow, Purple Eyed Ape, and Xiao Wuhao.

After hearing that Sikong Yanran had been taken away by Sikong Lie, and that the divine monarch from the temple came to visit them again, they could not calm down and retreated. They gathered at the top of the sacred tree, paying attention to Wutian's situation and ready to provide support at any time.

Fortunately, nothing serious happened.

However, after hearing Han Tian's words, Di Tian pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't think that may be the case."

"How to say?"

Han Tian was puzzled.

Shishi and others also looked at it one after another, frowning slightly.

Di Tian said: "Didn't you hear that Wu Tian just said that he hopes to live a carefree life in the future? With the word 'hope', the meaning is completely different. I guess that he must be thinking in his heart now I think that as long as we hit the Hengyu stage, we can get the best of both worlds, but if we are unable to enter the Hengyu stage in the future, there will still be changes."

"When you say it like that, it still makes sense."

Shishi nodded, then sighed softly, and said: "Xian Ruoling, Nie Qiuyu, You Hanyun, Huangfu Mingzhu, Jiang Mengqiu, I am not qualified to say anything about these five people, but Sister Yanran and Sister Qingyou, I think my brother He can't let them down, otherwise he will be a little too heartless."

Di Tian said: "We all see the sacrifices of Yanran and Qingyou, and we feel sorry for them, but the final decision depends on Wutian's choice. Well, Wutian is fine, we will all go to retreat. Bar!"

After saying this, several people dispersed, and soon only Xiao Wuhao was left alone, with a very ugly expression on his face.

"If you go by my idea, women are all troubles, and it's best if you don't keep any of them."

Snorting from his nose, he also entered the medicine field and began to work.

Outside, Ai Qingyou had put away the Wuyou Qin and stood beside Wu Tian.

Wutian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, tidied it up a little, then took her jade hand and walked towards Xuanyuan Jue and the others.

"Young man, why do you want to massacre the people in my temple for no reason?"

However, at this moment, a slightly gloomy voice came from the bottom of the valley, and there was a hint of murderous intent in the question.