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The two hundredth chapter of the surging sea of ??blood

"It's not a dirty thing, right?" Ling Linglu said casually.

Then I saw Tie Hand's extremely serious eyes.

"Don't you think...it's just right for putting a head?" Tiexander said calmly and indifferently.

It’s just that his slightly trembling fingertips mean that his heart is not calm either.

Dirt... unlikely.

But...If an old monster sealed a long time ago escapes from the trap, it will be fun.

Although the master cannot survive with only one head left.

But that is just a master, and there are also great masters and supreme masters above the masters.

That is a realm that has existed but has been lost now.

At least Ke Shouyi lived for hundreds of years with Xiao Nu's true energy alone, and it is still circulating and is increasingly characterized as real.

Since Xiao Nu's true energy can be achieved so far.

Then it is not impossible for a strong man of a higher level to survive with his head for many years.

"Anyway... please notify Tianluo as soon as possible!"

"Let all parties pay more attention. This is really... one wave has not yet settled, and another wave has risen again!" Ling Linglu said with a headache.

At this time, the ancient magic power was walking in rags on the bustling streets.

The ancient magical power with the extremely powerful spiritual sense can easily hear any sound or movement within a radius of dozens of miles, and distinguish them one by one, without any noise.

So although he was walking slowly on the street, he was quickly obtaining information through the entire city.

"Together with Murong Bai, breaking the void, seeing the indescribable terror. Leave the ten most powerful martial arts scriptures to benefit future generations and reopen the high-powered martial arts?"

"Xiao Nu! Is this the trace of you who stayed in this world?" Gu Shentong's eyes flashed with madness and unforgettable hatred.

This hatred is not false.

Even if the ancient magical powers have been tampered with their memories, they even forget who they are.

But he always had an impression that his hatred for a person reached the point where the sky was high and the sea was deep.

Ke Xiaoliang's image implanted in the memory of ancient magical powers was himself.

In other words, in the Gaowu world, Ke Xiaoliang also has an obvious identity.

His identity is Juewu Zun Xiao Nu.

"Since you have left behind the top ten martial arts scriptures... Then I will kill all those who have learned martial arts skills!" Gu Shentong thought of this without any hesitation.

After stepping out, the person was already standing in mid-air.

Then the last memory of the entire city was a gorgeous and dazzling, terrifying and crazy sword light.

A city··A city with tens of thousands of people was destroyed in a moment.

Those who had mentioned the name of Juewu Zun Xiao Nu were killed.

And those ordinary people who didn't mention this name and even didn't know who Xiao Nu was, died in the anger vented by the ancient magic power.

At this time, the monks in that city were collectively "disconnected".

Through reality, news began to circulate rapidly, and exchanged between various sects and sects.

Ke Xiaoliang, who was sitting in front of the window of his own dim sum shop, could even see the iFLYTEK sword passing by the sky, which was a little more than before.

In the world of Gaowu.

There are even more terrifying bloody incidents one after another.

One city, two cities, three cities... In just five days, eight consecutive cities with a population of more than 10,000 people were destroyed.

A large number of people died.

The court was completely angered.

All military departments were instigated with all their strength.

The emperor ordered that all military departments must work together and not be ungrateful. The murderer must be brought to justice within seven days.

Not only that, the army was also gathering, and some heavy equipment used to attack cities and villages were also mobilized.

These heavy equipment have been properly adjusted, and they can also have amazing skills and miraculous effects for martial arts people with high martial arts skills.

Not only that, the entire Baidao River was also sensational.

The white masters on the Tianbang and the sub-books of Tianbang came out of seclusion and then went down the mountain to walk.

The purpose is naturally self-evident.

That is to find the madman who created many massacres and kill him!

The court has the majesty and dignity of the court, and the righteous masters also have their persistence and ethics.

Whether it is a real hero or a hypocrite, they will choose to stand up and do something at this time.

However, the killing was not curbed.

Instead, it became increasingly surging and unstoppable.

On July 7, the Three Hundred Jinyiwei locked the target and besieged the target at Wencheng.

On the same day, Wencheng was destroyed, all the people in the city died, and all the Jinyiwei died.

The three thousand flying cavalry that rushed over after hearing the news was destroyed.

On July 8, Dalin Temple set up a large Arhat formation in Guangyang Mountain.

One hundred and eight monks in the innate realm, together with the abbot of Dalin, the first seat of the Arhat Hall, the first seat of the Precepts Hall, and the first seat of the Bodhi Courtyard, all died. The Dalin Temple's vitality was severely damaged and the mountain was immediately closed.

On July 9th, Wudang, Kunlun, Huashan, Emei, Aojiantang, Xiayimen, Beggars' Sect, and Giant Whale Gang... A total of twenty-four sects gathered thousands of martial arts masters to fight with the evil demon who claimed to be an ancient magical power in front of Qianyang City.

On the same day, the disciples of various sects suffered heavy casualties.

The sky list, the white list has a large number of movies on the same day. Bai Xiao needs to rearrange the number list again after giving birth.

July 10th, cloudy!

The sky is full of clouds, and the wind is roaring under the clouds.

A storm seems to fall at any time.

In the Acropolis, martial arts masters from various sects, and even a large number of cultivators from reality gathered inside and outside the Wanhua Tower.

"That old devil in ancient magic power is so powerful!"

"He is definitely not a master, at least a master."

"So many masters...so many martial arts masters died easily under his sword. Who else can stop him? Is Zhang Zhenren? Or is he an unknown monk from Dalin Temple?"

"I don't think so, someone will have to break through to the Grand Master."

"Otherwise, it's just a death sentence."

Many people in the building are arguing endlessly.

The monks also had their own small groups, and were also discussing their topics.

“This event is a bit tricky!”

"To be honest, this situation has actually been encountered in the Wasteland World. The attacks of giant beasts and the tide of black beasts are all considered to be the counterattacks formed by the world itself to prevent our invasion. However, in the Wasteland World, we are lucky, and big guys like Song Qingwen and Wang Yu are always able to take the lead, find a breakthrough, and lead us to seize the initiative. There are also absolute protagonists like Phoenix who come out from time to time to show their existence and even change the direction of the world."

"Our Gaowu world lacks the leader. Dugu Ming and Hai Kuotian cannot support it. Although they have also guided some martial arts progress, they are limited and cannot always occupy the high ground. Also... The protagonist of this world, "Zhang Aniu", seemed to have become a little weaker. He relied on the body of the Vajra and the ancient magical powers, but was beaten and destroyed by three punches. If Chu Xiangshuai had not sacrificed his life to save him and led him to escape with his unique light skills, he would have died."

The monks discussed quietly, showing anxiety and a little anger.
Chapter completed!
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