Super Soldier King Chapter 6767: Western Territory
Pinch persimmons must be picked softly, and it’s a natural law that has never changed.
Countless people in the crowd laughed and supported the "slaughter" of justice in their hearts.
The Nancheng Alliance blood flowed to the side, crying for days, and many practitioners roared. Using life to defend the right path of the world, they remember the words before the elders died in battle.
killing, crying, all kinds of taboos are emerging one after another. What has to be shocking is that even with such a powerful attack, the ground of the holy city of the entire human race has not cracked, and even slight damage has not been done.
After all, each brick is made from the stars of the heavens, and is filled with the techniques of the peerless strong.
The huge holy city of immense human races that stretches for thousands of miles, this war is relatively insignificant.
The heavens Xingchen is running, and the beautiful starlight falls on the wilderness of the city, which contradicts this unilateral slaughter.
"Brothers kill, kill these rebels."
"Kill and maintain the supreme dignity of Murong City Lord."
"Betray the Murong city owner, kill without amnesty."
"The Lord Murong is the monument of the holy city of our human race, and the dignity cannot be humiliated."
shouted to kill the sky, just a few hours later, the ground was full of corpses.
Daxing refined brick ground was stained with blood on the ground, and the slaughtering has entered the final stage.
Almost all the cultivators below the eighth weight are killed, all the eighth powers are left, and the low-level cultivators are all reduced to cannon fodder.
Four people threw up the Wuxing Banner. The current situation no longer requires the Wuxing Banner.
Four people looked at the corpses on the ground, and there were cultivators everywhere who participated in the slaughter like crazy.
has a weird feeling in his heart. While lamenting the appeal and prestige of Murong Jianqiu, he feels that the right path of heaven and earth is nothing but the supremacy of the strong. The situation determines everything.
Murong Jianqiu, the terrifying existence of the three great monsters that killed and killed the Ten Thousand Beast City in one move. After the First World War, the city master who became famous and maintained the glory of the holy city of the human race for 100 years has become history.
Other practitioners in the Holy City do not know, but the hearts of the four of them are very clear.
Murong Jianqiu is still alive, but it is already a waste, and the only reason for being alive is that there is a secret of Samsung's unity hidden in his body.
Therefore, the four people are also fearless and can betrayed and slaughtered with confidence.
There are only a hundred remaining Nancheng Alliance strongmen in a group, everyone is bloody, and the breath is disordered.
But no one flinched, no one surrendered, this is the way they feel!
Looking at the companion's body lying on the ground, the eyes of more than a hundred people showed endless anger and deep helplessness.
They knew that the general trend was gone. The Nancheng Alliance, which survived for more than 100 years, finally became the history of the Murong Jianqiu alliance.
They hate, can't wait to kill the enemy, can't trace the footsteps of Murong Jianqiu.
"Great elder, if there is reincarnation, fight again in the next life!" A strong man who glimpsed the eight major consummations shouted, sublimated in a flash, and ignited the fire of the soul.
"If there is reincarnation, fight again in the next life!"
"If there is reincarnation, the next world will fight again!" The majestic rhetoric rushed to Yunxiao to face the destruction of form and spirit, and none of the more than 100 survivors retreated.
burned souls one after another, sublimated as much as possible, and rushed out.
"Booming..." There was a series of explosions, one after another, and all the appearances and spirits were extinguished. As far as possible, take away a few North City powerhouses.
As everything returns to peace, everything becomes history.
Many cultivators who participated in the siege rushed to each other to celebrate and celebrate.
"It is said that the elders and kings who betrayed Murong’s lord were all wiped out today, and no one left his mouth!
"Is it right? Great, the elders have the right to be heart-warming, and dare to betray Murong City Lord, **** it!"
"Yeah, one of my Daoist friends participated in this chaos and personally shattered the spirits of three Nancheng Alliance traitors."
"Oh, the holy city is too big. When I rushed to on time, the chaos is over. I hate, I wish I could clean up the traitor for Murong."
South City Alliance, millions of loyal men, spent their entire lives pursuing the eternity of the road, fighting with heaven and earth, and now they are completely destroyed.
It's ironic that is dead, but the name of a traitor is still falling!
No one feels worth it. At that moment, heaven and earth are right, the way in the heart is eternity.
Three Thousand Avenues, every strong man, every cultivator has a way to pursue in his heart.
And the ideology of the millions of practitioners in the South City Alliance is the same, and even if the form and spirit are destroyed, they will never shrink back.
Avenue is ruthless, annihilating countless arrogances, and burying eternity!
Many things happening in on time are lost in the passing years. Righteousness and righteousness, there will eventually be a day to return to the right way.
At the same time, the top of the mountain where the mansion of the city is located is in a forbidden place.
The black man's breath broke out, and it was extremely powerful. After listening to the reports of the four people, his face showed a ruthless color.
"Hahaha!" The man in black laughed wildly, and the black air scattered, crushing the surrounding space.
"Murong Jianqiu ah Murong Jianqiu, how do you make a difference, how do you kill the three peerless monsters, how about your fame? Look at all your followers, see you The holy city of human races who swear to protect, the hands of hundreds of millions of practitioners are covered with the blood of your believers."
The man in black seems to be venting his deep pleasure in the heart for a long time, and the powerful black gas tears around, very powerful.
And in the middle of the forbidden area, a real fire is burning, and it will last forever.
In the center of the real fire, a thick ebony iron chain traverses one's pipa bones, and the chain is covered with runes, and a purple-golden lightning is radiated on it.
was dying, was chained through the body, and was burned by horror real fire day and night. The person suffering from thunder and lightning was the famous monument Murong Jianqiu, the ancient city of the horror.
Murong Jianqiu is dying, but the fire of the soul has not been extinguished, and it is still burning. If you dare to go boating in the sea, the candlelight in the wind will generally extinguish.
After hearing the words of the man in black, Murong Jianqiu raised his head hard. It was a Zhang Jian eyebrow star, a handsome face, but at the moment it was snow-white and even scary.
Murong Jianqiu's eyes dripped a tear of blood, but was soon burned by real fire.
"Murong Jianqiu, after ten years, you still don’t want to tell the secret of Samsung’s unity. Even if all your believers are slaughtered, including the old stubborn elder who has died in battle, would you still refuse to say it?" The sky calmed down and looked at Murong Jianqiu.
Murong Jianqiu did not respond, but barely raised his head and glanced at the calendar. The deep eyes seemed to see through the ages.
"Okay, that's the case. I can't kill you if I leave you alone, but Xiaoyaozi has already passed the level and will surely kill you." He was very angry and raised his hands and swept away several black qi.
The black gas is terrifying, and directly penetrates the body of the real fire thunder and lightning into the body of the Murong Jianqiu. The Murong Jianqiu complexion leaks out the pain and makes a scream.
"Murong Jianqiu, I have to admire you. You are really strong. For ten years, I have tried all kinds of ways and I can’t completely destroy your soul. But ten years ago, Xiaoyao and I could imprison you. Ten years later, Xiaoyaozi went out and will surely wipe out your soul." Li Tian said no more, he has lived under the aura of Murong Jianqiu for many years.
Murong Jianqiu generation legend, famous for its tremendous history, cultivation base has reached the eighth peak, it is said that it has reached the threshold of the Glimpse Dao Realm nineth strong. The calendar days are also good enough to be called a generation of genius, which is dwarfed by comparison with Murong Jianqiu.
The world only knows that Murong Jianqiu kills and kills three demon kings and protects the holy city of human races, but he does not know his calendar.
jealousy makes people crazy, jealousy makes people lose their minds.
It was not until ten years ago that he conspired with Xiaoyaozi, the prince of Xiaoyao in the southern boundary, to plot Murong Jianqiu, and then severely wounded him, snatching four of its five elements and suppressing it.
and Xiaoyaozi personally arranged the formation, tormenting day and night for ten years, and the spirit of Murong Jianqiu has not been completely wiped out for ten years.
But he can’t wait, the Xiaoyaozi has been out of the game, and the time for Samsung’s unity to appear is getting shorter and shorter.
"Li Tian!" Suddenly, Murong Jianqiu shouted weakly.
For a while, this is the first time Murong Jianqiu has been imprisoned and suppressed for ten years, and he speaks for the first time.
"Are you willing to tell the secret of Samsung's unification?"
It is said that the ancient land is old and old, this time there will be a vision of Samsung and the world. Samsung's unity is related to the origin of the ancient land, and it can also solve the mystery of life and death in samsara.
Murong Jianqiu shook his head slightly, said extremely weakly: "Samsung unity, eternal scam!"
"Go to death!" Li Tian was angry, and again waved a few black qi, making Murong Jianqiu extremely painful.
The calendar days that Murong Jianqiu said do not believe that Samsung is one, so it is said that the old is related to the origin of the barren land and related to the reincarnation life and death.
"Murong Jianqiu~IndoMTL.com~ You can rest assured that I must see it with your own eyes after the destruction of the holy city of the human race you have guarded for the rest of your life, so that you can feel at ease." The middle figure disappeared into the forbidden area.
At the same time, on the border between the northern and western borders, Ye Qian and the green Old Yun road, the king is rich and wealthy. After continuous flight, the small space ape finally got rid of the danger completely.
"It's similar to the old way, we have traveled at least tens of millions of miles." Qing Old Yun's injuries have been restored to seven, eight or eight, looking at the slightly desolate scenery ahead, scolding.
"Squeak." Little Void Ape jumped on the shoulder of the old road, and was very excited.
In recent days, the feelings of several people have rapidly heated up, becoming a life and death friend.
Ye Qian nodded and glanced at the endless barren scene in front of it, which is completely different from the endless forest in the south, the glorious holy city in the north, and the gloomy scene in the east.
The sky is full of nothingness, and a sense of desolation sweeps across.
"Looking at the excitement of small things, we should be in the Western Realm. This is the area of monsters, so the small things are very excited." Ye Qian explained.
"Yes, the Western Realm is a great wasteland, a barren land, here is a paradise for monsters, a forbidden place for human races!" Qing Old Yun said thoughtfully.
"That Senior, Senior, are we going to enter the Wanxian City?" Wang Quanfu Gui asked. ) Book friends, pay attention!