Chapter 194: Holy Land Catastrophe

"The ambition of the wolf son of the Huashan faction of the Holy Ruins actually deliberately spread such remarks. This is clearly to let people with hearts compete for holy soldiers, and create more killings, and their hearts can be punished!"

Sheng Qingzi was extremely angry, and he regretted it even more in his heart, he should have killed this shameless head as soon as possible.

"I've been on guard against him, but I never thought I'd been taken advantage of by him from the beginning! ”

Zihan gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and stood there tremblingly.

"Don't stand there, you don't have enough strength to hold up under him for a moment. Even if you are angry, what can you do? There are enough people in our three holy lands who have been damaged. Let's wait and see what happens!"

Mei Jinxuan has no strength anymore, and she is even more unwilling to die like Zihan's stupid person to save face. She had already taken the secret pill, but her strength had not recovered so quickly.

The reason why the so-called righteous path sect is called the righteous path is because there are not many things that can tempt them on a daily basis. Or rather, those so-called temptations are not enough to tear off their hypocrisy.

As soon as the words of the Holy Ruin fell, Hu Tianshi and the others on the side became agitated.

The purpose of their visit was to haunt the Holy Heavenly Pavilion's covetousness. The Holy Ruin promised to divide all the treasures of the Holy Heavenly Pavilion equally among the various sects, and the women inside could choose at will.

In this way, this rabble has no more estimates. When they knew that the Purple Cloud Pavilion was also dissatisfied with the Holy Heaven Pavilion, the confidence in their hearts became even firmer.

However, no one expected that the news about the Dragon Clan of Wanlong Mountain would turn out to be true. After all, that real big guy fought to the death with the three holy places.

At first, everyone was worried. However, seeing the current situation, there is nothing to scruple about over there. The three holy lands no longer have combat power, and the few remaining subordinates are not the opponents of these sects at all.

"Such treasures only exist in legends. What have we seen such a thing! However, as Lord Saint Ruin said, then this holy soldier has nothing but to destroy the world. ”

Hu Tianshi's eyes were blazing, but he still didn't dare to attack rashly.

"Yes, since there is only one way to destroy the world, then wouldn't it be just right for us to rush over and make sacrifices to this holy soldier?"

"Yes! This is really embarrassing! Guarding such a good thing, he never told the big guys! He really deserves to be crushed by men and ravaged wantonly!"

The Holy Ruins didn't know what kind of energy this legendary holy soldier had. However, in his opinion, no matter how powerful it was, it was just a holy soldier. His real purpose was for everyone to snatch this thing.

"If it really has the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, then why do you think that young man can hold this sword so easily? Besides, any true holy soldier will definitely not wantonly slaughter living beings. Otherwise, wouldn't that be an evil soldier?"

The words of the holy ruins are still very infectious.

"Yes! The words of the head of the Holy Ruins are not unreasonable! You see that the young man is holding a holy soldier, and there is nothing unusual. His posture is easy-going, his eyes are bright, and he definitely doesn't look like he is being controlled by divine soldiers!"

Hu Tianshi's eyes rolled, and then he followed the words of the holy ruin.

He is not without selfishness. Although he didn't think there was anything wrong with the holy soldier, in order to ensure his own safety, he still chose to let the others rush over first.

I saw that as soon as this Hu Tianshi's voice fell, it attracted the heads of the surrounding sects and the masters of the sect to compete with each other. A group of people were eager to try, and they were about to rush over and smash Chu at any time.

However, the Holy Ruins did not let Hu Tianshi succeed.

"In this way, then ask Hu Tianshi Hu to lead the troops. You lead the heads of the various sects to gather that young man and capture the holy soldiers. After this holy soldier is captured, kill the young man, so that there will be no worries. Of course, the ownership of the holy soldiers is to be discussed by everyone, and no one is allowed to monopolize it!"

The words of the holy ruin were clear enough, and everyone had no objections.

"Since everyone has no objections, then I will lead the masters of the various sects to kill all the remaining Plum Blossom Seventy-two Caves and the Purple Cloth Army. As for the three descendants of the Holy Land and the people of the Holy Feather Camp! Hahaha......"

The holy ruins did not hide their arrogance at all. After all, everything is under his control, so there is nothing to worry about.

As long as the three Holy Land Descendants are killed, no one of these so-called masters of various sects will be their opponents. Moreover, he can obtain the inheritance mark of the three holy lands, unite the three holy lands, and command the world.

As for the so-called holy soldiers, the holy ruins don't care at all. When those people get the Holy Soldier, who else in this world will be their opponents. When the time comes, won't the holy soldier still fall into his own hands!

"Do it!"

The Holy Ruin is also a neat person. He doesn't drag his feet in the slightest. He was holding a different kind of sword, and the lines of the sword were very similar to the original Qingying Sword.

No one paid attention to the sword in his hand. What people saw was the group of self-proclaimed gentlemen and righteous men and decency, rushing towards the exhausted army of the old, weak, sick and disabled.

"Dog! I'm going to kill him! I'm going to kill him!"

Zihan's eyes gradually turned blood-red, and a lot of blood oozed from her teeth, which looked particularly scary!

He stood up tremblingly, and then took out a small porcelain vase from his bosom. With his thumb, he flicked the cork off the porcelain vase and poured it directly into his mouth.

Mei Jinxuan and Song glanced at each other, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes. Then, the two looked at Sheng Qingzi, and saw Sheng Qingzi looking at Zihan with a solemn face, presumably knowing something.

"He doesn't want to die?" said Seiko softly.

"What's wrong?

"That's the Purple Cloud Pavilion's Death Pill!" said Sheng Qingzi with a solemn face.

Mei Jinxuan and the song "chuckled" in their hearts. The two did not speak again, let alone stop Zihan's behavior.

As the heirs of the Holy Land, they are all extremely proud in their bones. They have been taught for as long as they can remember not to submit to anyone or any force. Now they are faced with such a situation, which is unacceptable to them as the descendants of the Holy Land.

"Purple Pavilion Master, you are trembling when you stand, do you still want to resist?"

The Holy Ruin came to Zihan with a group of people and horses. He looked at Zihan with a contemptuous smile on his face, not taking the other party seriously at all.

"Resistance? In the Holy Land's mind, only others can resist!

Zihan roared angrily, and the purple clothes on his body were windless. He held the Purple Cloud Sword in his hand and rushed towards the Holy Ruins in an instant, but he didn't agree with him and started fighting directly.

The holy ruins had already prepared, quickly retreated, and casually pushed the people around him up. The man didn't have time to react before he met Zi Han, who was furious, and the copper-ringed steel knife in his hand was instantly propped up in front of him, forming a knife shadow.

Zihan under the rage is irresistible. His speed and strength were even stronger than when he had fought against the dragon before. After a while, I saw that the man's copper-ringed steel knife fell to the ground, and several blood streams burst out from his body.

The battle had just begun with such a bloody side, which made the people around the Holy Ruins stunned.

"Don't be in a daze, let's go up together and kill him. He must have overdrawn the potential of life, and he couldn't last long. Spread out and join me in killing him!"

A folding fan more than half a meter long appeared in his hand. For a time, the whole world was in turmoil, flying sand and rocks. A holy land catastrophe is about to erupt!