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The wind howled and the sand and stones danced.

For Chen Houde, who lives in Changbai Mountain all year round and rarely goes out, this kind of weather is the only time he has seen it in his life, even if he has lived for hundreds of years in his life.

He had never seen such weather, and sometimes the wind would dance in Changbai Mountain, but he would never bring up so much sand and stones, and this sand and gravel and storm had reduced his ability to perceive qi to the lowest point, and basically he couldn't control any qi except for the qi on the surface of his body.

Chen Houde stood up straight, his knees made a slight clicking sound, and the fall from a hundred-meter-high building had already caused a crack in his kneecap.

He squinted at the sky and saw that it was gray and he couldn't see anything.

"Are you alright, sir?" A hotel waiter stood more than a meter away, looked at Chen Houde cautiously and asked, he saw Chen Houde fall from the sky and then smash into the ground.

Chen Houde didn't speak, and turned around and walked into the hotel directly.

At the same time, Zhao Chunliang landed smoothly on the roof of a building with Pujia in his arms, and then hid at the top of the stairs.

With a muffled bang, the iron door at the staircase was closed by Zhao Chunliang, and the sensor lights in the corridor lit up all of a sudden.

"Whew!!" Zhao Chunliang exhaled a long breath, looked at Pu Jia and said, "It's good that this dust is here..."

Zhao Chunliang suddenly stopped when he said the word sand, and he stared straight at Pu Jia's face.

Pu Jia's face is as beautiful as ever, but there is more desolation in this beauty.

There was blood at the corners of her mouth, and her face was completely red.

"They beat you?" Zhao Chunliang asked in a deep voice that Pu Jia had never heard before.

The sound made the entire corridor seem to be much colder in an instant.

"Just slapped me a few times." Pu Jia said, "All of them are innate masters, let's get out of here." ”

"They actually shot at a woman!" Zhao Chunliang clenched his fists and said, "Who beat you?" ”

"Holy Lord don't care, I'm not hurt." Pu Jia seemed to have a premonition of something, and quickly explained.

"You just have to answer my words." Zhao Chunliang stared at Pu Jia and said, "Who hit you?" ”

"What are you going to do, Holy Lord?" Pu Jia asked.

"Since you're not going to say it, then I'll assume they've all been beaten." Zhao Chunliang sneered and said, "You wait for me here." ”

After speaking, Zhao Chunliang opened the iron door and walked out.

"Holy Lord, don't be impulsive!" Pu Jia hurriedly shouted.

All she answered was the sound of the howling wind.

Zhao Chunliang's figure had disappeared into the wind.

Pu Jia looked at the flying sand in the sky in a daze, and a pair of small hands didn't know when, but they had already clenched it.

A figure flew quickly into the air.

Zhao Chunliang stepped on the imperial sword and turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed straight to the Moon Hotel.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Chunliang had already come to the outside of his room.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the room had been completely shattered, and the wind swept into the room, turning the room worth an unknown amount of thousands into ashes.

Zhao Chunliang jumped from the imperial sword and stepped on the carpet that was already covered with sand.

In the room, there were still people.

Because it was gray, many people only knew that the hostages were rescued, but they didn't know how the hostages were rescued, and Chen Houde had fallen downstairs, so the people present didn't dare to make any rash moves.

Although the dust was very large, it could not threaten the lives of the innate masters present, so no one was in a hurry to leave.

The Emperor Sword was hovering beside Zhao Chunliang, and it was so stable in the wind.

Zhao Chunliang looked around.

There was a faint noise in the front left.

Zhao Chun's conscience turned, and the imperial sword shot out like lightning.

A moment later, a miserable scream came from Zhao Chunliang's left front position, and then a bang was heard, as if someone had fallen to the ground.

"Who!?" There were bursts of shouts all around, and because the visibility was so poor, no one knew what was going on in the direction from which the scream came from, and they didn't even know who made it.

It's okay if it's not called, it's still very difficult for Zhao Chunliang to find everyone's location, but this call is tantamount to exposing the location of those people.

Zhao Chunliang sneered, his mind turned sharply, and the emperor sword stabbed at the place where the voice came from closest to him.

The screams rang out again, this time with angry roars.

Zhao Chunliang didn't shoot his opponent with a sword, because Zhao Chunliang couldn't see anyone, so this sword Zhao Chunliang just stabbed the opponent's ribs.

"Who, whoever the stabbed Lao Tzu with a sword, who!! There is a kind of standing up and being a turtle with a shrunken head! The person who was stabbed by Zhao Chunliang screamed like crazy.

"Crackland, are you hurt?" Someone in the crowd shouted.

"Someone stabbed me with a sword, but I didn't see anyone!" The man who had been stabbed shouted.

"Everyone be careful, the other party is a master of using a sword!" Someone immediately shouted.

Zhao Chunliang frowned slightly, and the emperor's sword pierced through the sand and dust and came to him.

There is sand and dust everywhere, you can't see any people at all, and if you can't see people, if you want to kill the other party with one blow, it is very difficult, these people present are all innate masters, every combat experience and combat awareness are very high, if a sword does not stab the other party, it is very likely that the other party will be caught by the emperor sword.

If he was injured and had to leave the Imperial Sword, Zhao Chunliang might really not be able to take back the Imperial Sword.

Suddenly, Zhao Chunliang thought of something.

Something he had forgotten for a long time.

Zhao Chunliang closed his eyes, and after a pause for a second, he suddenly opened his eyes.

More than a dozen red dots appeared in front of Zhao Chunliang.

These red dots are scattered throughout the huge room.

These red dots are those innate weaknesses.

Zhao Chunliang has rarely had the opportunity to use his special ability, but he didn't expect this time this ability to help a lot, in this gray environment, those red dots are as conspicuous as a light in the dark night.

Each red dot represents a weakness, and as long as you attack that weakness, you can kill those innate ones as quickly as possible!

Zhao Chun's conscience moved, and the emperor's sword stabbed at the red dot closest to him.

Burst!!

The red dot was instantly pierced, and not far away, there was a desperate scream, and then the red dot disappeared in front of Zhao Chunliang's eyes, and the sound never appeared again.

Zhao Chunliang's face showed a bloodthirsty smile, in such weather, all the methods of the innate master disappeared, for Zhao Chunliang, it was equivalent to his own god costume in the League of Legends, and the other party didn't even bring a blood bottle.

If it was in normal weather, Zhao Chunliang would have been abused by these people and had no temper at all, but now, it was Zhao Chunliang's turn to abuse them!

More than a dozen of them were born and all of them lost their abilities, and if Zhao Chunliang wanted to torture and kill them, it was no different from abusing and killing more than a dozen ordinary people.

Thinking about it, Chen Houde never thought that a thing that had been set in stone was completely reversed by Zhao Chunliang because of this sudden sandstorm.

They originally came to hunt down and kill Zhao Chunliang, but now, it was Zhao Chunliang's turn to raise the butcher's knife against them.

The speed of the Emperor Sword is very fast.

After piercing one red dot, the Imperial Sword flew towards another red dot again.

One by one, the red dots, like the kind of balloons that were hit with plastic balls in the garden party, were pierced by Zhao Chunliang's imperial sword one after another, and then disappeared.

"Ahhhh

"Ah!!h

Screams echoed throughout the room.

Those innate masters who are powerful on weekdays, those who are like immortals to ordinary people, have become lambs to the slaughter at such a time.

The room was filled with desperate shouts.

The enemy was not terrible to them, but this enemy, who could not even be seen, destroyed the courage they had left.

"Bastard!"

Suddenly, an angry roar came from afar.

Zhao Chunliang has heard this voice many times, so it is somewhat familiar.

Zhao Chunliang looked into the distance, where there was also a red dot.

"That's you!" Zhao Chunliang commanded the imperial sword and flew towards the red dot with a roar.

"Frozen!!"

A cold voice came from the direction of the roar.

A stream of silvery-white gas, centered on the red dot, suddenly spread out in all directions, and pieces of snowflakes suddenly appeared and drifted away with the wind.

The temperature of the entire room dropped by at least ten degrees in an instant, and Zhao Chunliang could clearly see that in this room, pieces of ice had condensed.

The whole room, it seems, is frozen.

"Heaven Snatcher!" Zhao Chunliang was a little surprised, but this did not stop him from taking the next move.

I saw that the Emperor Sword that was suspended suddenly changed its direction and flew towards an innate high on the other side.

In the blink of an eye, the red dots on the innate master's body disappeared directly.

When the red dot disappears, it means that the person is dead.

It's not over yet.

Zhao Chunliang's flying sword flew quickly in the room, although the whole room seemed to be frozen in ice, but Zhao Chunliang still didn't care.

He wants to kill the vast majority of the innate here, so as to vent his anger for Pu Jia.

Finally, after about thirty seconds of slaughter, only the Heaven Snatcher who was not far away was left in the entire room.

Zhao Chunliang smiled coldly, if time permitted, he would definitely kill that Heaven Snatching Martial Artist, but now, several minutes have passed since Chen Houde fell, Chen Houde may appear in the room at any time, with the condition of Chen Houde's body, Zhao Chunliang is still difficult to hurt him now.

"Tell Chen Houde that within a year, I will kill him, just like killing these innate masters." Zhao Chunliang's voice sounded coldly.

Bai Zhien, who was already surrounded by ice, waited expressionlessly for the wind and sand in front of him, as if he didn't care about what Zhao Chunliang said.