The ancient city of Essence completely collapsed and was buried under the yellow sand.

Lu Xiao watched,

Sigh.

Thousands of years of rivers and mountains, dancing pavilions.

The wind is always blown away by the rain and the wind.

In the wilderness of time,

Don't talk about individuals,

It is the once glorious civilization,

inadvertently

It is also the dust of history.

"Sir...... This...... What's going on, what about the others?"

Azul was frightened.

"All dead, dead in their own desires. ”

Lu Xiao said lightly.

Azule wanted to ask again,

But he waved his hand:

"Let's go back. ”

Obviously don't want to say more.

It's the best of times, it's the worst of times.

This is the season of light, this is the season of darkness.

People are going straight to heaven, people are going straight to hell.

He is just that,

has been given to the grave robbers,

Left many chances to survive.

It's just every choice,

They are all enslaved by desire,

The path to hell was chosen.

……

Trek for half a day,

The two returned to the Elite Tribe.

Resupply here,

Lu Xiao planned to leave,

The next stop will be Huaxia Jiangdong County.

During the trip to the Western Regions, he not only got back the Heavenly Punishment Sword, but also got the "Wutu Xuanjing", which was an unexpected joy.

Trip

Extremely satisfying.

When I arrived at the Elite Tribe station, it was about a kilometer away,

Lu Xiao felt an ominous aura.

"Azul, speed up...... Something went wrong. ”

He urged.

……

Fire, blood, corpses.

The fire danced, the blood boiled, and the corpse could only remain silent, and finally turned into dust in time.

This is the scene Lu Xiao saw when he returned to the Exquisite Tribe.

"Grandpa Olen, Wind Chimes ......"

Azule shouted hoarsely.

But there was no one, and all that answered him was a whine.

The corpses piled up all over the ground, hundreds of swords pointing at the sky, reflecting the light of Xuanhe's fire, wordlessly told him what kind of bloody battle had been experienced here.

"Brother Asoule, Mr. Lu...... Is that you?"

A hoarse voice rang out.

Follow the prestige,

It's a young man named Jiesu in the tribe.

The young man's face turned pale, and a cold arrow was stuck in his stomach, and the blood had infected him into a bloody man.

"Jesu!"

Azul scurried over and picked up the boy, trying to help him stop the blood that kept flowing.

"Big Brother Azul...... Listen to me!"

The boy's lips twitched, as if the words had exhausted all his strength.

"After you leave with Mr. Lu...... The Lunatics are coming!"

"They captured Sister Wind Chime and threatened Grandpa Ou Lun that they surrender!"

"Grandpa Oulun said that we are exquisite, only heroes who died in battle, and there are no cowards who surrendered, and we fought with them......"

"They are so powerful, many people have died, and many more have been taken by them......"

Lu Xiao stepped forward:

"Don't worry, Jesu, I'll get them all out. ”

He was a little uncomfortable.

At a glance he could see that

Jesu is dead and about to die.

Mr. Lu...... I...... I'm going to die, am I?"

Jiesu's body was trembling,

Breathing is progressively rapid.

The fear of death completely impregnated the teenager.

Lu Xiao gently stroked Jiesu's cheek,

"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt soon. ”

What he can do,

It's just to give him the most precious innate origin.

Relieve his pain.

He is an immortal god in the eyes of mortals.

But in the face of life and death,

He was equally fragile as an ant.

"If there is an afterlife, may you live a long life, free from all pain and sickness. ”

Jiesu gradually calmed down,

A peaceful and peaceful smile appeared on his face.

until breathing stops.

"Ahh

Azule roared,

Like a wailing wolf.

Lu Xiao was very calm,

He got up,

Look around.

After Jesu's death,

The Elite Tribe, there is not a single living person.

There was no sound in the air.

Only the grass and trees wept.

"Let's go. Jesu is dead, and it is impossible to come back to life. We are alive and need to do things. ”

Lu Xiao said lightly.

"Mr. ......"

Azule looked at Lu Xiao and said anxiously:

"The headquarters of the Lunatic Cult, on top of the Great Snow Mountain, is called the Lingxiao Temple. ”

"Inside, there are many terrible traps, as well as all the masters of the Lunatic Cult...... Murong Longcheng, the leader of the Moon Worship Sect, is the most powerful person in the entire Western Regions!"

He is the number one warrior of the Elite Tribe.

But before Lunaticism,

But ants.

He does not lack courage,

But there is not the slightest confidence.

"It's simple. ”

Lu Xiao smiled,

"You take me to the Great Snow Mountain, and I'll go up and kill the entire Lunatic Cult. ”

……

The peak of the Great Snow Mountain, the Temple of the Sky.

Sect Leader Murong Longcheng sat on his throne.

Below the temple, kneeling were hundreds of people from the Elite Tribe who were still alive.

He was furious.

Angry at this weak tribe of elites,

Dare to kill his messenger.

He's also happy.

There are so many beautiful women in this exquisite tribe.

Especially the girl called the wind chime.

Stunning stunner.

"With you group of waste, you will never be able to kill Anji, old dog, let's say, who is the real person who did it?"

Murong Longcheng sneered.

"I don't know. ”

Ou Lun said coldly.

"I'd like to see how hard your mouth is, you old dog. ”

Murong Longcheng commanded:

"Every minute, kill me a brilliant man. If you don't say anything for ten minutes, you will kill ten, and if you don't say anything for a hundred minutes, you will kill a hundred, until you are done!"

"As for the women, keep them. ”

"This chick belongs to me—and the rest will be given to you. ”

He pointed to the wind chimes,

does not hide the lust and fiery in his eyes.

"Thank you, Master!"

"The sect leader is mighty, invincible!"

Lunatic Worshippers,

Cheers.

Exquisite Woman,

But the most beautiful woman in the entire Western Regions.

People of the Elite Tribe,

Utter despair.

But he always gritted his teeth,

did not betray Lu Xiao.

Wind Chime's face was full of tears.

Deep down in her heart,

I can't help but think of the one who only knew each other for one day,

is a Han boy who occupies her heart.

She longed for him to appear again,

Like last time,

Transformed into a golden-armored god,

Save them.

And I hope he never shows up.

Lunatic worship is too strong.

No matter how powerful Lu Xiao is,

Nor can it be an opponent of the entire Lunatic Cult.

Her heart was unprecedentedly worried.

At this time,

A voice came from the periphery of the temple:

"Hey, listen inside, you're surrounded!"

"But you don't have to surrender, because if you don't surrender, you'll all die!"

The voice is grand and majestic, like the voice of the gods.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

A panicked cry rang out.

Thousands of Lunatic Sect members have taken action and are ready to fight.

"How many people came?"

"What kind of forces? the Bhasa religion in India, or the twelve great mysteries from Middle-earth?"

Murong Longcheng asked in a deep voice.

"Master, just ...... There was only one person! It was the person who killed Elder Anji, a Han boy who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old!"

A spy came in to report it.

Murong Longcheng was stunned.

From below,

The Four Dharma Kings and many elders were all stunned.

A ...... alone

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old teenager......

actually shouted,

surrounded them......

still does not accept surrender,

Destroy them all?!

Murong Longcheng smiled,

The Four Dharma Kings laughed,

Everyone laughed,

They laughed a lot.

There was a cheerful air in the air.

"Sect Master, just send a few brothers and kill that little boy and it's over!"

It was proposed.

Murong Longcheng pondered for a moment,

Said lightly:

"Let him in. The deity wants to see, why does this kid dare to be so rampant, he is the grandson monkey who is making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and he can't escape from the palm of my Buddha!"

"The Sect Master is wise!"

"What the Sect Master said is very true!"

"Haha, don't try too hard later, you must play this kid to death slowly!"

The crowd burst into laughter.

The temple door opens.

I saw a handsome young man, wearing a three-foot Qingfeng sword at his waist, and walked in slowly.

Ou Lun, Wind Chimes and others, all thoughts are burned.

"Mr. Lu, run!"

"Lu Xiao, are you crazy, you will die here, you run, we won't blame you!"

"Mr. Lu, run away, you are our peerless, forever friend......"

They use the loudest voices,

Let Lu Xiao drive away and escape.

"It's all here, can you escape?"

Murong Longcheng sneered.

Then someone shut the door of the temple.

He's going to come out,

Catch turtles in the urn, close the door and beat the dog!

…………

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[Rolling all over the ground and asking for a recommended ticket~~]