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The tower general crawled out of the rubble, his body straightened like a zombie, and like the white-faced general, his eyes stared at the bronze sword that had broken into countless pieces on the ground.

It's said to be a bronze sword.,But it's not really made of bronze.。。。 That's it, the general's sword given by His Royal Highness King Liang himself, ordinary mysterious weapons can't hurt his divine soldiers... Actually, it was broken so easily?

The two heads, as if dead, as if deprived of consciousness, blank.

"Really, weak!"

The indifferent voice seemed to be mocking the weakness of the two, and it seemed to be mocking, and it seemed to be very dissatisfied with their destructive power.

The panting white-faced general raised his head suddenly, and was stunned for two full breaths before the flush on his face receded.

"This man is talking about himself... He's joking, so what are we?? ”

However, his whole human will, his mind, and his soul were completely destroyed at this very moment...

Divest!

"Come, dedicate your soul, it is your glory!"

The white-faced general's eyes widened suddenly, and his eyes met feverishly... A pair of black whirlpools, like black holes, sucked his entire soul into it.

"The ancient road is shattered! The heavens are no more... The indifferent voice was talking to himself: "Lingneng calendar, Dayu Dynasty, thousands of sects。。。。。 It's been a long time. ”

"You。。。。。 What did you do? ”

The tone was strange and mysterious, and the tower watched as the white-faced general fell to the ground limply like a maggot, and strands of transparent silk burst out of his body, burrowing into the soles of the man's feet like slime.

Then, the body of the white-faced general disappeared completely, leaving not even a trace of dregs.

Even if it is a fierce warrior on the battlefield, but, in the face of this man, the fear in his heart is like the tide of the embankment, no matter how he can't stop it, that feeling is like a creature encountering a natural enemy, fear is the instinct to recover from the bone marrow.

As long as you are alive, you can't suppress this fear at all.

"Ahhhh

He screamed wildly, and lumps of iron bulged all over his body, and blue lightning covered his body like a veil.

"Qingyun Sect! Qin Hao! Loan City! ”

The indifferent voice continued, and suddenly, there was a hint of anger in the indifferent voice, "Body, where is it?" ”

Thundered!!!

Black waves of qi filled the entire Qingyu Dragon Pool, and at this moment, a god-like aura erupted from the center, and a vague phantom rose from the black moon blood robe.

The tower general breathed a sigh, the spiritual energy of his whole body instantly shattered, let out a wail, his knees and bones were shattered, and he knelt on the ground, looking at the terrifying phantom in mid-air in horror.

It is no exaggeration to say that it was the most horrible thing he had ever seen in his life.

It's just a phantom, but it carries a shiver that makes the soul sink.

Like the mighty of heaven!

"Oh my God..." The tower general looked at the scarlet phantom in mid-air with a trembling voice, sweating like pulp, completely unable to believe that there could be such a terrifying 。。。。。 in the world One eye.

The scarlet one is like an endless sea of blood, and the monstrous smell of blood seems to be able to break people's will in an instant, and there seem to be countless hideous figures in the sea of blood.

"This smell of blood is a million times stronger than the smell of blood on any battlefield I've seen in my life... Is this the slaughter of all living beings in the whole world? ”

"Those wailing black shadows, dense 。。。。。 Is it hell? ”

can make a general with blood in his hands think of hell, you can imagine how visually impactful the picture in front of you is.

In fact, that is, the nerves of the iron-blooded warrior are beyond tenacity, otherwise, in exchange for other sect Tianjiao, I am afraid that he would have fainted directly just now, and his soul and brain were shocked into idiots in an instant, and his soul was scattered.

In the center of the sea of blood was a pitch-black altar, and in the center of the altar was a terrifying tower, and countless magatama were spinning wildly like the phantom of a windmill.

And the man in front of him seems to have come to the world from some phantom...

"God?"

General Tower's throat was astringent, and his eyes were blood-red.

"I'll find you!"

The roar of rage set off a huge tsunami, and in the entire Qingyu Dragon Pool, countless terrifying ripples exploded, and the waves set off, like huge sawtooth, shattered all the layers covering thousands of miles.

"Who is he talking about?"

And General Tower's consciousness was completely plunged into eternal darkness at this moment.

The blue sea water was dyed blood-colored, the crust of the rock layer collapsed and shattered, and a series of terrifying blood-colored sickles suddenly drilled out of the ground thousands of miles above the ground, tearing the ground apart, shocking.

The blood spread and tumbled upward, and a terrifying figure slowly surfaced.

Hundreds of miles around, all of them were flooded with blood, countless flowers and trees, birds, beasts, insects, and even sects and towns, all of which were breathing in one breath and suffered a catastrophe.

Whether it is a mortal or a monk, all living beings are dead and turned into dry bones in the blood water, and their souls are rapidly condensed in the blood water.

Crushed, crumpled, crumpled and crumpled into a mess, ugly monsters to be exact, then wrapped in blood and water, sucked in by the eyes in mid-air.

This process lasted a full minute.

The phantoms and figures in the sky slowly dissipated, the blood on the ground disappeared, and only a messy ground, like a dead land, was still recording the terrifying scene that had just happened here.

Inside the floating shuttle.

Qin Hao's eyes were red, the black and white writing wheel eyes were spinning wildly, and wisps of black smoke and white gas came out of his eyes, spinning, weaving, penetrating, and even devouring each other in front of him.

A palpitating aura erupted from his body, like countless volcanoes erupting at the same time, full of destruction, tyranny, evil, gloomy... And so on all the negative factors.

And, almost instantaneously, it reached some kind of tipping point... Anomalous, unusually unstable.

It was as if the abyss was hanging upside down, and the endless aura of death permeated everyone's heads, yes, everyone, even the Great Snake Pill did not dare to approach Qin Hao.

"I'm going to die!" Orochimaru's eyes were gloomy, his eyes were staring at the center of black and white, he was extremely sure that this kind of aura definitely did not belong to Qin Hao. (To be continued.) )