Chapter 1607 Miserable Tang Xin

The Yin-Yang Gourd, after being fused with the Seven Star Mountain, can be called truly consummated. Entering Tang Tian's sea of ​​consciousness, with the help of the Yin-Yang Gourd, he also possessed a skill similar to that of clairvoyance. Saw the big world!

This can no longer be described by skills, it is simply the legendary supernatural power, but the consumption is too huge, just a glance, but within a few seconds, the vitality in Tang Tianhai's sea is empty, you know, his sea of ​​Qi It is much wider than people of the same level, and every trace of vitality is eight times that of others. If so, the vitality in the sea of ​​​​qi will be consumed at a glance. Such supernatural powers are simply not something he can consume affordable. [

Through this, at least let him know that the Yin-Yang Gourd is not that simple, as long as he has enough vitality, he can even display all the magical powers of the seven little guys!

After swallowing more than a dozen ice soul elixir, he recovered his vitality, did not try other supernatural powers, took a deep look at the land, and left here with the black bull in his hand. This trip has gained too much.

Before, the yin-yang gourd killed the snake spirit, showing a power that this world could not bear. Fortunately, the battle ended quickly, otherwise the whole earth would have been shattered, but even so, the shattered wishful sword would not be able to withstand it. Still splitting the earth into a huge crack, if you look down into the void, this crack occupies 1% of the distance of the entire earth, that is to say, if you do it a few more times, the entire star fragments will be shattered possible!

After a long time, people came here to investigate one after another, deeply shocked the crack on the earth, and all left with a feeling of horror, but it is destined that no one knows who the instigator of all this is.

It is tens of millions of miles away from Xuanwang City. There is a rolling mountain range with towering trees and luxuriant foliage. There are countless poisonous insects and beasts lurking in it. Dangerous peaks and rivers criss-cross each other. It is an undeveloped primitive mountain range.

on the outskirts of this mountain range. On a small hill, there is a small building, which seems to have been innumerable years. This building is a few small thatched houses, except for an old man in a gray gown. up.

The old man looked about sixty, but he was full of vigor, sitting alone in front of the hut, with a black iron knife in his hand. Pressing both hands on the handle and tip of the iron knife on a whetstone to make the knife, the rustling sound is extremely charming.

The old man didn't feel bored at all when he repeated such boring movements. Instead, he looked happy and contented.

In the mountains behind, there was a sharp howling sound, and then a shadow fell, and a black eagle with wings spread a thousand meters across the sky. It was extremely ferocious, holding a giant python with a tumor on its head under its sharp claws. Just about to drop down somewhere for lunch.

There came this sharp whistling sound,

The mountain collapsed and the trees shattered, it was extremely terrifying, but this howling sound made the old man in front of the hut frown. As if disturbed, the movement of sharpening the knife stopped for a while, and then he didn't look at it. The iron knife in his hand turned over, but there was no light from the knife. But the black eagle hundreds of miles away, together with the giant python under its sharp claws, sprayed blood in an instant, were torn into two halves, and fell into the forest without a sound.

The mountains vibrated, and countless strange beasts ran, rushing towards the falling black eagle to enjoy delicious food, and there was no reason not to eat food that fell from the sky.

"It's so noisy..." the old man in gray said lightly, as if he had done a trivial thing, he held the knife back and forth to grind it on the whetstone again, his movements were extremely charming.

But when the three faint words came out of his mouth, the mountain range behind suddenly became completely silent, extremely silent.

No one knows who this old man is, why he lives in seclusion here, and when he appeared, but the strong men of all races in the mountains know one thing, that is, they must not make loud noises to each other. Because if the other party is unhappy, the person who disturbs them will be killed silently. There are already countless powerful aliens in the mountain range who have witnessed this iron-like fact with their lives.

Hundreds of miles away from the thatched hut, by the side of a small river, a young man in ragged clothes was lying weakly by the water, his face was exhausted, his body was covered with wounds criss-crossing, many wounds were full of poisonous gas, he looked close to death Not far away.

He looked powerlessly at the white clouds in the sky, his eyes were full of hatred, if the hatred could be turned into substance, the world would probably be destroyed, between his brows, it was not difficult to see that this young man had a prominent status in the past, but now he is more powerful than a beggar. Not as good.

With the sound of creaking, a purple figure sprang out from the bushes in the distance, and came to the boy in the blink of an eye. It was a small purple-haired mouse with a thousand-year-old ginseng in its mouth, exuding a strange fragrance. .

The purple-haired mouse came to the boy's head on the ground, and fed the ginseng to the boy. He ate it with difficulty. After a while, his tired appearance improved a lot. He tried his best to stand up, looked at the mountains in the distance and said: " Xiaomao, soon, I will find my grandfather soon, after finding my grandfather, it is time for revenge, Tang Tian, ​​Song Jia, Xuanwang City, I will not let any one go!"

This young man, upon closer inspection, isn't he the third young master of Tangjiabao, Tang Xin, who had rushed to Xuanwang City excitedly to seize the mine? When the Tangjiabao was destroyed, he disappeared mysteriously. He didn't expect to come here tens of millions of miles away after many days. He is not very strong, and he was once used by Tang Tian with the Soul Devouring Sword. It hurts the soul, and I don't know how much suffering I have suffered all the way. It is already very lucky not to die on the way.

From Tangjiabao to here, tens of millions of miles, I don't know how many foreign territories and forces he has to pass through on the way. In this world where strength is paramount, it is a miracle that he can survive to come here.

"Squeak..." The purple mouse came to Tang Xin's shoulder and squeaked, as if it was also excitedly responding to him.

Not daring to fly, Tang Xin picked up a black iron rod beside him as a support, and continued to move towards the distant mountains with a limp. Every step he took, he had to endure endless pain, the injury was too serious, Along the way, except for one life, he can almost be said to have not had an inch of intact flesh and blood, which is not the same as the arrogant young master in the past.

Bringing his pet spirit-eating mouse, Tang Xin struggled towards the distant mountains. Getting closer to the mountains was even more dangerous, because ferocious beasts might appear in the mountains at any time.

Quack, quack..., a shrill crow blew, and while its wings were fluttering, a black crow of Michu landed on a dead tree not far in front of Tang Xin, tilting its head to look at him.

"It's not good to hear crows, it's bad luck..." Tang Xin cursed weakly, but had no time to worry about crows.

Plopping... At this time, the crow spread its wings and flew over. Caught off guard, its sharp mouth tore off a piece of flesh and blood on Tang Xin's shoulder, and flew away proudly, returning to the dead tree again proudly in front of Tang Xin. She swallowed it down, and then looked at him again, obviously treating him as dinner.

Even though his whole body twitched in pain, Tang Xin still didn't cry out. He didn't know how many times he had gone through this kind of experience along the way. He knew that if he screamed out, it would definitely bring more danger, so he could only grit his teeth and say nothing.

"Squeak...", the purple-haired spirit-devouring mouse on his shoulder screamed, and the figure turned into a purple afterimage and rushed over in an instant, and it jumped on the crow's head. He gnawed out a bloody hole, then drilled in and took out a bloody inner alchemy, which returned to Tang Xin's side.

"It's actually a crow with an inner alchemy, which is equivalent to a strong person at the life wheel level. If it wants to eat me, it should be my healing thing." Tang Xin cursed in a low voice, and opened his mouth to swallow the bloody inner alchemy.

In this way, step by step, Tang Xin went to the depths of the mountains. On the way, he was attacked by strange beasts from time to time and added a few wounds, but they were all wiped out by the purple-haired spirit-eating rats. During this period, his pet spirit rat was almost killed, and his tail was broken.

"Crossing this hill, you can find grandpa. Heaven pays off. Grandpa, I'm finally going to see you." Standing under a hill, Tang Xin looked up to the sky and said, with tears in his eyes.

However, his eyes froze in the next moment. In front of him, a pair of bloodthirsty eyes emitting green light looked at him. At some point, he was surrounded by a group of black wolves. Although the group of black wolves were not strong , but each one of them is extremely fierce, and the advantage is that there are so many of them, at least hundreds of them!

Seeing the form clearly, Tang Xin shuddered all over, and even the spirit devouring mouse on his shoulder exploded with purple hair all over his body.

"No, no, I won't die here. Grandpa is not far away, so I won't die here." Tang Xin swallowed hard to cheer herself up.

Those black wolves didn't make a sound, just surrounded Tang Xin like that, and then surrounded Tang Xin step by step, trying not to make a sound as much as possible, but their eyes were fixed on Tang Xin, obviously they would not let him go.

Huh..., a gust of wind blew, a black wolf soared into the air, and pounced on Tang Xin, but was sent flying by the purple-haired spirit-devouring mouse, and fell in the distance with a muffled bang. There was no sound.

Huhuhu... Like a fuse, black wolves rushed over, showing their sharp fangs.

Although the spirit devouring mouse is not strong, it is much stronger than these black wolves. However, two fists are no match for four hands. When Tang Xin wiped out the black wolf, Tang Xin was in danger. Among them, two wounds were torn on the body by the black wolf, and one arm was bitten off and eaten by the black wolf.

"Grandpa, grandson Tang Xin is here to look for you, please help me..." In the end, Tang Xin could only send out such a miserable cry for help... (To be continued..)

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