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The monks of the entire Philadelphia City fell into panic, and the monks who cultivated weaker could not even defend their minds in this suffocating aura of death, as if they had stepped into hell with one foot, and their eyes were instantly hollow and godless. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The shadow of death hung over the hearts of the Philadelphia monks, and this fear from the depths of their souls made them feel hopeless, for their spirits were trembling inexplicably, as if they would be destroyed at any moment.

Figures rose from the sky of Feihai City, Su Wentu, the city lord of Feihai City, dozens of Imperial Dao monks, and hundreds of Enlightened monks were all full of horror.

A black sedan chair appeared in the air, and thirty-six women dressed in white, with pale faces and cold eyes, surrounded the black sedan chair, and on it sat a man wearing a bloody robe, shrouded in lifeless like a dry corpse, with a pair of eyes as red as blood revealing a cold light.

Su Wentu, a strong man in the middle stage of the Merge Dao, was still unable to investigate the cultivation of the blood-robed man, and he was shocked to find that the thirty-six white-clothed women who were only surrounding the black sedan chair were all cultivators in the early stage of the Merge Dao, such a huge force, let alone destroying Feihai City, even if he went to any sect, no one could stop him.

"Dare to ask if the senior is the sect master of the Corpse King Sect? I don't know what I'm doing in Philadelphia City? Su Wentu naturally heard that the person the blood-robed man was looking for just now was called Meng Qiuyu, and he had also heard of Meng Qiuyu's prestige.

He had already guessed that the mysterious powerhouse who had recently made a fuss about killing the disciples of the Corpse King Sect in ⊙ should be Meng Qiuyu who was famous for the ruins of the Divine Realm twenty years ago, and at the same time he was shocked in his heart, he was also worried.

He was afraid that the Corpse King Sect would really wash Feihai City in blood, and he didn't want Feihai City to become the second Heavenly Dragon City.

Although the rumored Meng Qiuyu is also very strong, it can be seen that with such a strong lineup as the Corpse King Sect, he doesn't think Meng Qiuyu has the strength to stop it.

"Long-winded, since Meng Qiuyu hides his head and doesn't dare to appear, then the deity will turn you into the first corpse pet." The blood-robed male cultivator snorted coldly, and his big skull-like hand turned into a black shadow and grabbed Su Wentu in the air, Su Wentu was locked by the other party's death breath, and he couldn't urge his own divine element, and his face instantly turned pale.

Seeing that Su Wentu was about to be grabbed by the skeleton's big hand, several figures flashed again, Meng Qiuyu directly blasted a flameless fireball into the skeleton's big hand, a burst of Shenyuan explosion sound came, the space was distorted, and the skeleton-like black hand fell apart, Su Wentu broke free from the lock of the breath of death, his body retreated, and looked at Meng Qiuyu gratefully and hugged his fists and said, "Thank you Brother Meng for helping." ”

Meng Qiuyu nodded slightly, but his face was solemn staring at the blood-robed man, although he easily rescued Su Wentu, but he knew that the blood-robed man was far stronger than he imagined, except for the Mai monk, Uncle Ge of Misty Island, the blood-robed man in front of him was the third strong man he had seen to claim the title of emperor, and his strength was by no means under Uncle Ge's soaring.

And what puzzled Meng Qiuyu the most was that the other party actually knew him, and his eyes were full of hatred, although he looked at the blood-robed male cultivator and also had a sense of familiarity, he couldn't think of who it was.

Because the blood-robed man was almost a shriveled corpse, his pale and bloodless skin was clinging to the skeleton, and the whole person looked very weird.

Fairy Cen Qiong and the others in the Nine Heavens Immortal Pool also changed slightly, and the lineup of the Corpse King Sect made them equally shocked, thirty-six white-clothed women in the early stage of the Merge Dao, plus this blood-robed man who could not see his cultivation, but gave people a death-like coercion, Cen Qiong Fairy and the others realized that today's battle was probably very dangerous.

Almost all of the other sects in the Prince Domain's Hedao powerhouses are cultivating in the Dao Fruit Forbidden Tower, even if there will be help, it will only be some Imperial Dao monks, and there will not be many Hedao monks, in the face of the strength of the Corpse King Sect, it is unknown whether these sects dare to make a move.

When Meng Qiuyu looked at the blood-robed man, the latter also stared at Meng Qiuyu, and his blood-colored eyes flashed with undisguised hatred.

"Meng Qiuyu, you finally appeared, the deity has today's achievements, thanks to you, but the deity has become neither human nor ghost, just like a dead corpse without a soul, this is also because of you. From the first day of the founding of the Corpse King Sect, I swore that you would never be reborn, not only you, but also some women and friends, they would all become the corpse pets and playthings of the Venerable. The blood-robed man said grimly.

"There are many people who want to kill me, and even more people who have been killed by me, and every one of them wants me to die without a place to be buried, but they are the ones who die in the end."

Meng Qiuyu sneered, frowned and said, "But I don't know who you are, I'm curious, did I kill your whole family, or played with your wife, or was a cheap father for your children, why do you hate me so much?" ”

"Hmph, when death is coming, you still have the advantage of your tongue. Aren't you the patron saint of the Shinto space? All the monks in the Shinto space admire you and worship you, even the old guy in Huaqing is the only one who obeys you, if it weren't for you, how could I be driven out of the sect by the old ghost of Huaqing, I went through countless hardships alone, and in the end I was almost taken away by the Eternal Ancestor. ”

The blood-robed man gritted his teeth and glared at Meng Qiuyu angrily, and said coldly: "It was you who made me homeless and became a villain who everyone spun, the pain you inflicted on me, I will make you repay it a hundredfold, a thousand times, one day, I will make those ants in the Shinto space regret it and make them surrender at my feet." ”

"Oh, it turns out that you are a selfish trash who doesn't care about the life and death of others for the sake of your own life, Huaqing Ancestor did one thing wrong, that is, you should not be expelled from the sect, you should be directly scattered; And your parents did one thing wrong, that is, you shouldn't have given birth to a small-bellied, mean-hearted and despicable little person, and your father should shoot you directly against the wall. ”

Meng Qiuyu really didn't expect that the man in the blood robe was Han Yuxiao, the real jade flute of Huaqing Palace, and now he is neither a person nor a ghost, let alone himself, even his mother can't recognize it.

Han Yuxiao turned out to be the sect master of the Corpse King Sect, and the Corpse King Sect had so many powerhouses in the Corpse King Sect, all of which surprised Meng Qiuyu, but it was not so difficult to understand, with the ability of the eternal old monster, cultivating some strong people in the Corpse King Sect was as simple as playing.

The souls of these people were obviously under control, and Meng Qiuyu felt that the reason why Han Yuxiao's cultivation became strong should be that he had cultivated a powerful evil skill.

With the style of the Eternal Monster, he will never cultivate Han Yuxiao in vain, this guy should have become the servant of the Eternal Monster, betrayed his soul, he has become a dog of the Eternal Monster, and his fate is in the hands of the Eternal Monster.

Meng Qiuyu never thought that the Eternal Monster would die in the Void Vortex, if it was so easy to fall, then it would not be the strongest demon in the ancient period.

Han Yuxiao appeared in the prince realm, and also founded the Corpse King Sect, the eternal old monster has been cultivated for so many years, and his cultivation should also be restored, Meng Qiuyu inexplicably felt uneasy, if the eternal old monster also appeared today, then he and Xiao Hei would only end up running away.

"You're worried that the Eternal Ancestor will appear, right? To deal with you, there is no need for the ancestor to show up. Han Yuxiao said with a smile.

"You laugh at it, it's better if the Eternal Monster comes, even if he doesn't show up, I'll go find him." Meng Qiuyu was seen through his thoughts, and felt that Han Yuxiao was laughing at him, and suddenly became unhappy.

"Hmph, you're scared, aren't you? Twenty years ago, you had the fairy in white and that powerful demon cultivator to help you, if it weren't for the fact that you still have a powerful weapon spirit, do you think you can survive until now? Han Yuxiao's smile became more and more eerie, a kind of happiness that made him feel comfortable filled his heart, he couldn't wait to trample Meng Qiuyu under his feet, humiliate him fiercely, torture him, and let him also taste the feeling of helplessness and fear.

Han Yuxiao's arrogance aroused the fighting intent in Meng Qiuyu's bones, the ants of twenty years ago, even if he became the emperor, what if he was the emperor, he Meng Qiuyu was not afraid of any enemy, he was not afraid of the eternal old monster, and he was afraid of a dry corpse that was neither human nor ghost.

"Han Yuxiao, twenty years ago, you were a fart in my eyes, and now you are not even as good as a fart, if you want to fight, don't think that you can scare me by pretending to be a ghost, you make me afraid, you are not qualified enough."

"Then you go and die." Han Yuxiao let out a hoarse and sharp roar, the endless death aura surged, his body became magically ethereal, and the sky was filled with black gloomy smoke, and the entire Philadelphia City was almost shrouded in this black smoke.

In the black smoke, Meng Qiuyu only felt the gusts of wind around him, as if he was in hell, a miserable white, desolate white arch bridge appeared in front of Meng Qiuyu, under the bridge was a surging and rolling river of blood, endless death breath surging, Meng Qiuyu was confused for a while, and had an impulse to walk towards the stone bridge.

And many Imperial Dao monks had already walked towards the stone bridge with a confused expression, and threw themselves into the river of blood without hesitation, turning into nothingness in an instant.

Even the daughters of Cen Qiong and Su Wentu of the Nine Heavens Immortal Pool were at a loss, their expressions were full of struggle, and they walked towards the stone bridge step by step.

No, this is a method used by Han Yuxiao, as long as he walks on the stone bridge, he will definitely fall into the tumbling river of blood, and life and death are in his hands.

Meng Qiuyu's trance was instantly sober, and his huge golden fist tore through the space and slammed into the white stone bridge in front of him.

Rumble! There was a terrifying explosion sound, the miserable white stone bridge gradually became illusory, and the death aura of the blood river was also a lot weaker, Meng Qiuyu rushed out of the black illusion, but this punch consumed a lot of his vitality.

Meng Qiuyu swallowed a few Shenyuan Pills, and then looked at the monks around him, there were already dozens of people missing, and Fairy Cen Qiong and the others were also full of horror, just now they actually fell into an illusion, and almost fell into the river of blood inexplicably. The monks who had disappeared had apparently been swallowed up by the river of blood and had fallen.

"The junior sisters of the Nine Heavens Immortal Pool, the city lord of Su, today's battle is related to the life and death of millions of monks in Feihai City, if you are not willing to become the corpse pet of the Corpse King Sect, we will fight the enemy together. Leave this non-human and non-ghost guy to me, and you will deal with the rest. ”

The momentum on Meng Qiuyu's body soared rapidly, and at this time, he didn't care about hiding it, and directly sacrificed the god crown, the gods and demons combined, and the Xuanyuan Sword and the Blood Demon Sword also appeared in his hands.

"Dear Daoist friends of Feihai City, the Corpse King Sect will never let us all, and the Nine Heavens Immortal Pool will never allow this evil force to harm the Prince Realm, and is willing to follow the Nine Heavens Immortal Pool to deal with the friends of the Corpse King Sect, and everyone will be my friends of the Nine Heavens Immortal Pool in the future."

Fairy Cen Qiong's face was solemn, the blood-robed man almost killed everyone with a magical power, if it weren't for Meng Qiuyu's punch at the critical moment, destroying the illusion, Feihai City would have turned into a dead city today.

Although the cultivation of the countless monks around them is not high, they are almost cannon fodder in front of the strong people of the Combined Dao, but with the containment of the nine strong men of their Nine Heavens Immortal Pool, so many people may not be able to stop the thirty-six women in white when they attack together.

Fairy Cen Qiong had to make the decision to fight to the death, otherwise she would become these white-clothed women who seemed to have no soul, that would be worse than letting them fall, the first top sect in the dignified prince realm, the nine fairies of the Nine Heavens Immortal Pool, how could they be willing to become the puppet corpse pets controlled by the Corpse King Sect.

Su Wentu and countless monks also realized that they had no way out, and only by following the Nine Heavens Immortal Pond Nine Immortals and Meng Qiuyu might have a glimmer of life.

"Kill!" As a strong person in the late stage of the Convergence Dao, Fairy Cen Qiong was not much inferior to the monks of the Great Perfection of the Convergence Dao, and the powerful momentum field unfolded, and one person killed ten white-clothed female cultivators.

And the rest of the Nine Immortals, with one enemy and two, each found an opponent with one enemy and three enemies, and the city lord Su Wentu and the remaining monks joined forces to superimpose the realm and bombarded these white-clothed female cultivators, trying to interfere, suppress them, and relieve the pressure on the Nine Immortals of the Nine Heavens Immortal Pool.

It's just that all of them underestimated the thirty-six white-clothed female cultivators, and they saw that they were covered in black smoke, and one after another divine soul phantoms appeared, tens of thousands, these divine soul phantoms impacted everyone with a fierce death breath, making them unable to keep their minds calm, and the slightest loss of consciousness, the black ghost claws of the white-clothed female cultivators tore their flesh, and after their primordial spirit overflowed, they would be swallowed by these divine soul phantoms in an instant.

After devouring the Divine Soul Phantom, it has become a lot more condensed, and the more condensed the Divine Soul Phantom, the stronger it is. Some condensed humanoid Divine Soul Phantoms can not only erode the monk's sea of consciousness and divine soul, but can even send out powerful attacks, and many monks were also directly broken through the sea of consciousness by them, and the primordial spirit was devoured.

Meng Qiuyu's realm momentum also bombarded with Han Yuxiao, Meng Qiuyu was shocked away, and Han Yuxiao fell like a ghost in the air, and in the black smoke rolling, a miserable white and gloomy skeleton slapped at Meng Qiuyu.

Meng Qiuyu wielded the Blood Demon Knife and Xuanyuan Sword could only shatter his skeletal hand, while Han Yuxiao's skeletal hand would reappear, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, which had been enveloping Meng Qiuyu, but it was blocked by the God Crown and could not break through his defenses.

"It's a waste of so many artifact treasures on you, today I'm going to let you exhaust your divine element and burn your divine soul with the fire of hell." Han Yuxiao's smile was very gloomy, although he couldn't hit Meng Qiuyu hard for the time being, but he fought very easily, Meng Qiuyu's cultivation was far inferior to him, if it weren't for the treasures all over his body, it would be difficult to resist his bone-eroding hand.

But Meng Qiuyu consumed too much, his breath became weaker and weaker, and it wouldn't be long before he ran out of energy, Han Yuxiao wanted to kill or chop, and Meng Qiuyu would not have any power to resist.

Once again, he was slapped away by Han Yuxiao's bone-eroding hand, Meng Qiuyu spit out a mouthful of blood, this kind of grievance of being pressed and beaten made him very depressed, his cultivation was still too low, he was not afraid of any strong person who was in the Dao, but in front of the strong man who preached the Tao and claimed to be the emperor, he could only hold back.

"Blackie, kill this bastard." Meng Qiuyu had to let Xiao Hei come forward, more and more monks around him fell, and after he let Xiao Hei appear, the Blood Demon Knife burst with blood-colored blades and swept countless Divine Soul Phantoms.

Under the blood-colored sword, these Divine Soul Phantoms disappeared like bubbles, Meng Qiuyu's help instantly reversed the situation, Fairy Cen Qiong was less disturbed by the Divine Soul Phantom, and a white light rose to the sky, blasting down like thunder, directly blasting the two white-clothed female cultivators into nothingness.

However, at this moment, four powerful death breaths were permeated, and the black oppressive Divine Soul Phantom reflected the sky black, and with a wave of the four powerful men and women, these Divine Soul Phantoms rushed towards Feihai City, and the four men and women also blasted out magic weapons to attack Meng Qiuyu.

Meng Qiuyu was shocked in his heart, and secretly sighed that he was in trouble today, there were so many strong people in the Corpse King Sect, and the four strong people of the Great Perfection of the Soul of the Harmony Dao appeared with tens of thousands, like a condensed human form, Fei Haicheng was afraid that he would not be able to keep it.

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