After a long time, the aftermath of the nuclear explosion finally fell. The remaining black mist, like wolf smoke after the war, was scattered everywhere, telling the horror of this battle, and the few golden blood gases condensed into drops of waste blood, ruthlessly falling to the earth, and the essence had been burned. At this moment, the world is silent. Everyone, watching the scene in the air, was extremely nervous. Is it a nameless death, or is Xue Feiquan dead? Finally, the city lord.

Over the house, the last of the black smoke cleared. The next moment, everyone gasped - hiss! I saw a majestic body in the sky, standing proudly, his face was cold, and there was calm after the great battle, and in his hand, a blood-colored spear stood in the wind, and the wind blew it, blowing away the dark red blood on the spear. A blood-stained spear, a spear that is not stained with blood. Behind him, a rickety figure, his body trembling violently, in front of his chest, a fist-sized terrifying blood hole, straight to his back.

Blood flows. Xue Feiquan! At this moment, everyone looked at this scene in distraction, at the moment when there was little wolf smoke and the beacon fire was about to be extinguished, the blood-colored spear in Chu Xiao's hand faced the setting sun, with a dazzling light. This is a spear that pierces everyone's souls! The next moment, Chu Xiao turned around, the blood-colored spear in his hand slowly turned, his expression was extremely cold, and the killing intent between his eyebrows was still undiminished. "Why ......" Xue Feiquan's face turned pale.

His four rotten wings were gone, and at the last moment of his life, he looked so incredulous, so unwilling. The moment he was defeated, everyone had a feeling that hit their hearts, and their souls were trembling. What everyone thought of was a picture on the altar before, which everyone knew - nameless, nailed to death by Xue Yutang with a blood-stained spear in front of the rudder of the Antarctic Holy Land. That night, Chu Xiao fought to the point of madness, fighting against the four masters, and was finally succeeded by Xue Yutang, Chu Xiao went away in disgrace, almost.

Everyone expected that Chu Xiao's life would not be long. This is a great revenge! This spear is the spear of revenge! Chu Xiao has returned, and he has tasted his courage until now, and as for the blood debt and blood repayment. And this time, it was Xue Yutang's grandfather, Xue Feiquan, who died. Nameless, there is only one, except for him, who can be reborn under the blood-stained spear? Xue Feiquan, all his vitality has been cut off! Xue Feiquan is dead! In the sky, Chu Xiao's face was tired, his eyes were extremely tired, his arms were trembling slightly, and his nerves were about to go numb. Ragged clothes, blood-stained long hair, eyes seem to dissolve into the sunset, lonely but tired, indifferent.

Deep. Using the authority of [God Boundless], even if there are no side effects, the consumption of the body is too great to bear, and he has almost reached the limit. Below, many people looked at this scene with grief and indignation, as if they couldn't believe it, couldn't believe it, the old hero in their minds had been killed. "Elder Xue...... Defeated!" "Death is gone!...... Died in nameless hands like this......" "Elder Xue...... Brother Xue, you died for the life of my Northern Emperor City, it is a shocking feat, even if you die, at this moment of leaving your name through the ages, many people opened their mouths with grief and indignation, the sunset, the old body, the ruthless spear, the picture was sensational to the extreme, and many people were full of blood and tears.

Eyeballs. "Elder Xue is dead, my generation should follow his last wish and kill Nameless!" "Such a demon, if you don't kill it, sleep on its skin and eat its flesh, no one in the world can sleep peacefully!" "Even if I die, I want to pay my last respect to Senior Xue!" "I admired Nameless before, but now I know Elder Xue's true mind, Nameless is treacherous and vicious, I want to share life and death with him!"

The death of the defeated old hero of Xue Feiquan made countless young people burst into tears, their eyes were red, their hatred was monstrous, their hearts of killing were soaring, and the killing intent of countless people gathered together made the air tremble! "Kill!" I don't know who let out a shout from the soul, at this moment, the Northern Emperor City fell into a frenzy, and the red-eyed cultivators, countless people rose into the air, doing their best, with the determination to avenge the "Xue senior", even if the jade was burned, Chu Xiao would be killed on the spot! Spit out the anger in the chest of the Terrans! Kill! Avenge the death of your compatriots!

Nameless, unforgivable, heinous crimes, and the anger of the people! The fastest were a few older cultivators, and when the masters resisted the aftermath of the explosion, they were huddled in the crowd, but they were scrambling at the moment. They can all see that Nameless, at the moment is already the end of the crossbow, killing Nameless, can achieve supreme prestige, and become a hero in the world from now on, moreover, the Divine Source Dragon Ball, etc., the harvest is definitely not "Nameless, old and decayed for the revenge of fellow Daoists, hand over the Divine Source, and leave you a whole corpse!" "Give you a chance to self-judge, and apologize to others!"

Your head, the old man wants it!" Several old men were as fast as meteors, and the next moment, they were already approaching Chu Xiao, scrambling for fear of being preempted by others. Chu Xiao was already extremely tired, but at this moment, a chilling killing intent suddenly rose in his eyes! If it was a cultivator who was deceived by Xue Feiquan, it would be excusable, but these people did not hide their greed, it was just for profit. They didn't care about Chu Xiao's identity at all, just in exchange for benefits. "You should be killed!" Chu Xiao snorted coldly, like the judgment of the Divine Lord.

The next moment, he coughed up a mouthful of blood and forcibly urged his cultivation, and the strength of the endless situation was still there, and he bombarded with an iron fist! Even if he was in a desperate situation, even if it involved internal injuries, he would not allow the young people to be humiliated! "Boom!" An old man who rushed first was directly blasted into a blood mist by him! "Bang!" An old man quietly approached behind him, but before he could make a move, Chu Xiao's figure had disappeared, and the next moment, he stepped down fiercely from the top of his head, stepping the old man into a ball of meatloaf and falling down! He kills decisively without the slightest mercy, these greedy and selfish people are not half as good as the Blood Witch in his opinion.

Point of difference. And watching him easily kill these people, a touch of jealousy rose in the hearts of many people in the rear! Chu Xiao, and he still has combat power! "Nameless guy, he still dares to be so vicious! Don't be afraid, together, he can't fight against so many of us!" "One person and one mouthful of spittle is enough to drown him!" "Kill! To avenge the dead people, the crowd in the rear is just a meal, but the next moment, the breath is stronger, the killing intent is stronger, and everyone is rushing like a tide, wanting to drown Chu Xiao! On the other side, Chu Xiao has finished killing.

The corners of his mouth overflowed with blood again, and the tiredness in his eyes could no longer be suppressed, and he coughed loudly. The effect of "God is in no end" subsides. At this moment, he is the real end of the strong crossbow! In the face of the killing intent of the world, a touch of sadness rose in his heart. Not for yourself, but for the common people. There are only two kinds of people that can be associated with the word "end", heroes, and evil criminals. The end of the hero is sad, but there are still people who sing an elegy for it; the end of the poor and the end of the demon lord, but what he gets is only cold.

Ice's spit. Who can define a king or a villain, a hero or an evil villain? It's just worldly prejudice! He was indifferent, but there was a hint of self-deprecation in his eyes. At this time, in the sky, there was a powerful fluctuation to the extreme. "Nameless, I'm going to kill you today!" A voice full of killing heart sounded, shaking the nine heavens, like the roar of a giant dragon, and the coercion spread throughout the sky, as if the golem of Fang Cai was coming again! Everyone felt a palpitation in their hearts, and they felt that their breathing was not smooth, this oppression was too strong!

is definitely a powerful king, this is the coercion of the king. The void was broken, and the next moment, a great figure appeared! He was dressed in black, and in his thick long hair, a trace of gray was faintly visible, and his face was not angry and arrogant, his killing intent was ups and downs, and his eyes were cold, which was even more terrifying! Wu Haokong! Wu Haokong, the king of Beining, had finally arrived! He appeared in front of the crowd, with a wide robe and big sleeves, and he stared at Chu Xiao without any special behavior. A nirvana spread, suffocating Chu Xiao. The crowd stopped.

Before this person, no one could make a move, everyone was waiting for him to act, and Wang Yin of Beining would definitely not let Chu Xiao go. The hatred of killing his wife, the hatred of hurting his daughter, the resentment of being deceived, and the city lord's mansion that was ruined at the moment. Between him and Chu Xiao, it is absolutely life and death, and there is no third way to go. Wu Haokong's gaze gradually moved from Chu Xiao to the ruins below. The corners of his eyes suddenly twitched slightly, revealing a touch of deep pain - under such fluctuations, can his daughter, Wu Jingrou, still save him.

The pain in his heart throbbed, and the hatred in his eyes became more and more intense, but he still didn't speak, such a big hatred, he couldn't express it in any words! He didn't speak, but took a step, step by step towards Chu Xiao, he walked very slowly, every step, as heavy as a thousand pounds. Every step of the way, the general trend is improving, and there is a surging force, approaching Chu Xiao. "Ahem......" Chu Xiao's figure shook for a while, blood overflowed, but there was only tiredness in his eyes, and he was not afraid. He opened his mouth to say something, and the next moment, an even more surging force rushed in!

This force, even if it was in his heyday, might not be able to take it!" he tried his best to avoid it, but the speed was not fast enough, and it exploded on the spot, and he flew out upside down, stretching for hundreds of meters, before he stabilized his figure. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, laughing at himself slightly, at this moment, he understood that all justifications were in vain. A touch of self-deprecation, accompanied by the blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, dissolved into the sunset on one side is the invincible King of Beining, and on the other side is his almost extreme body, which is depressed to the end. And in the rear, seeing this scene, at this moment, many people.

Excited, many people shouted! Nameless, who was incomparably strong, and even Xue Feiquan was killed, at this moment, he finally showed tiredness and powerlessness! This is an exciting moment! "King of Beining!" "King of Beining!" "King of Beining!" "King of Beining......!" "King of Beining!" The shouts were endless, the sonic boom was like a tide, they were extremely excited, and their emotions burned to the extreme, this was a climax, an extreme, a peak, a breaking point! The time for revenge has come! This is the revenge that belongs to the entire Beidi City! The avengers are the leaders of the Beidi City, the king of Beining who was most injured by the namelessness of the Blood Witch Clan! Spit out all his evil anger and dissipate his resentment.

Nameless death can cleanse everything!"You die, the smoke disappears!" At this moment, the king of Beining finally spoke, his voice was cold, like the judgment of the king, and in the next moment, he pitched up too void and sent the strongest blow towards Chu Xiao! Nine days of thunder, thousands of miles of terrifying clouds! A terrifying force, like a big wave of torrents, from the void, like Wanjun Taishan, to crush Chu Xiao, can not be stopped, can not escape, ten sides of pressure, eight directions thunder! And Chu Xiao's eyes are so calm. Is this the precursor of death? Is it the end of the curtain like this? [God is no longer in a desperate realm] is no longer usable, his body, at this moment, his heart is so silent, there is no unjust death.

Anger and unwillingness, and no fear, as if carrying out an extremely ordinary process. He even relaxed, as if he was sunbathing, and there was an extremely inexplicable comfort, as if he was enjoying death. The big waves rushed into the sky, and the secret power of the nine directions converged, and a brilliant destructive light burst out, filling the area where Chu Xiao was located! No one could survive in such a force! This kind of power was not much worse than the fluctuations caused by the collision between Xue Feiquan and Chu Xiao just now. In the rear, everyone was stunned and shocked to the extreme. “...... Nameless is dead?" "Definitely dead!" "If you don't die like this."

He's really going against the sky!" At this moment, everyone was looking forward to it, nervously waiting, nameless, this notorious blood witch clan, is there still life......?" If it's my human race, it's a human masterpiece, but unfortunately, it's not my race. "Don't feel sorry for him! Such a devil, it is not too much to kill him a hundred thousand times!" "That's right, he deserves to die!" Many people scolded happily, they laughed from ear to ear, at this moment, they laughed wildly, they were excited, they breathed a long sigh of relief. The one who tortured all the gods in Northern Emperor City.

After a long time, the dazzling light finally disappeared, the air was quiet, and everywhere everyone looked, there was nothingness. The space was in a mess, the smoke of gunpowder was scattered, and the sunset was heavy, adding a sense of loneliness. In the original space, there was nothing left. Not even a single corner of the garment, not a speck of dust, not a strand of hair. Everything seems to have been destroyed, everything has been reduced to nothingness. Everything was hit by the king of Bac Ninh, and the catastrophe had passed, and the wind and waves were calm. See Chu.

The cheers of Xiao Annihilation, the wild shouts made because of excitement, and the sighs of regret for Xue Feiquan came and went, and for a while, the entire Northern Emperor City fell into the afterglow of the catastrophe. Bustling and chaotic. "Nameless is dead, my Beidi City should celebrate for three days and three nights!" "The catastrophe has been removed, this is the great fortune of everyone in my Beidi City!" "It's a pity that those gods on Nameless's body are gone, but his bones are scattered, and there are no bones, everything is not important, the important thing is that from now on, my Beidi City is about to get."

Tranquility!" Everyone was immersed in joy, during this time, the city was stormy, the breath was oppressive, and the Blood Witch Clan was haunted under the name of no name, which made many people feel nervous. Who can not enjoy the ease of relieving this catastrophe? "I want to erect a monument for Xue Feiquan's predecessors, bury him in the Northern Emperor Stele Forest, and then cast the nameless bronze statue, so that the nameless will live forever, kneel in front of Elder Xue's stele, and warn future generations!" A cultivator opened his mouth with righteous words, and he looked at the corpse of Xue Feiquan who was nailed to death by Chu Xiao in the center of the street, revealing an extremely sad look. When he mentioned it, many people felt it.

A sentimentality, Xue Feiquan's performance is too "heroic", arousing the sympathy of countless people, and the more tragic the death, the easier it is to resonate. "Yes, Qingshan is fortunate to bury the bones of loyalty, and Bai Tie innocently casts the minister. Nameless must bow down forever!" "I agree! Later generations must offer incense to Elder Xue, so that the heroes of the human race will not have cold teeth and cold hearts!" "I am absolutely, we can also sculpt the golden body of Elder Xue and stand tall in my Northern Emperor City, and then engrave the nameless name on every brick and tile that paves the street, so that he will be trampled by thousands of people, and he will never be able to live beyond his life!" At this moment, many people were filled with righteous indignation.

Ying's opening chased everyone's consensus for Xue Feiquan. On the altar, there is even more heated discussion, and those who have not seen this battle with their own eyes know everything through various live broadcast posts and various discussion posts. Xue Feiquan's image of death was suddenly recognized by everyone, tragic, heroic, heroic, and demonic, these became key words. Xue Feiquan has faintly become a legend, a symbol. Of course, the opposite is the heinous Chu Xiao, and even, ironically, it is nothing.

The supreme "fierce name" of the name has made Xue Feiquan a success. "[Scattered Wealth] Antarctic Holy Land, in order to celebrate the demon of the Northern Emperor City, the nameless award, special scattered wealth of tens of millions of divine coins!" Antarctic Holy Land, the first to send out a voice of celebration, scattered wealth of tens of millions of divine coins, the handwriting can be described as shocking!"[Scattered Wealth Million] Taihua Sect Stone Workshop, for the nameless death, scattered wealth millions! to express our fang's condolences to the old hero Xue! "Taihua Sect is not far behind, millions of scattered wealth, the same big wealth!" "[Gospel of the World] Nameless death, the gospel of the world.

"In addition to various celebration posts and scattered wealth posts, there is also a large proportion of posts, which are sorry for Xue Feiquan, and some people even proposed fundraising: "[Fundraising] Create an eternal golden body for Xue Lao Hero, as well as a monument, everyone can dedicate a heart to express their sorrow for the hero!" This post has a very high number of replies, directly breaking one million replies! "I support, the Xue family is loyal and good, and almost all of them have fought against the nameless demon, we should do something!

Help 100,000 Divine Coins!" "Yes, Xue Yuqing and Elder Xue both died in the hands of the nameless, only Xue Yutang remains, we must let the hero's heirs get the treatment they deserve! I donate 300,000 Divine Coins!" "I donate 80,000 yuan. Don't forget, the landlord, I also have to cast a nameless bronze statue of a traitor, and after the casting, I am going to spit out the first spit...... The entire Northern Emperor City was blown up. At the same time, this news spread far away, not only the Northern Emperor City, but the entire Southern Regions were affected, and the world was shaken. The Great Witch is here!

Four words are enough to arouse the nerves of people all over the world, not to mention, there is also a drama war to kill the great witch. There are also countless discussions from the outside world: "Hasn't the Divine Lord already gone to the northern region? "I don't feel like it's over yet, I'm waiting to see what happens!" ...... After the catastrophe, there was chaos. And at this time, the Northern Emperor City. Countless people are celebrating and jumping, but in the sky, the king of Bac Ninh is so lonely. His figure.

In the sunset that is about to sink, a lonely taste is elongated. His wife and daughter are dead. His gray hair, as if in an instant, became more and more. "Nameless!" he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, it was the first time that he had such a strong hatred for a person, even though Nameless was dead, he still hated it! The next moment, he turned around and was about to head towards the ruins below. The City Lord's Mansion is a mess, and the magnificent buildings of the past are now like experiencing a strong earthquake, leaving only some rough houses, and waste bricks and tiles are everywhere. This is his heart.

Suddenly, in the ruins below, a colorful light rose! It was a rainbow-like light, incomparably soft, incomparably strange, in which there was an inexplicable rhyme circulating, and the divine light came out, like a wave, breaking away the covered rubble. What's going on? The figure of the King of Beining suddenly froze, and he looked down in a daze. "Hey, no, there are still people in the City Lord's Mansion?" "No, everyone has escaped, and besides, under such fluctuations, who can survive?

Colorful Divine Light, Colorful Divine Light...... Could it be that it is the legendary old monster?" At this moment, many people noticed this scene and opened their mouths in surprise. The colorful light is becoming more and more intense, overflowing layer by layer, but it is like a gentle wave. In the sky, Wu Haokong looked at this scene, his pupils shrank, and in disbelief, he was full of excitement, and said in a lost voice: "Jing Rou!" His voice was trembling, at this moment, he was like a prisoner waiting for heaven's judgment. His mind is so strong that he can feel it with a sweep.

When he came to the things in the colorful divine light, he couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe that the heavens would give him hope in despair! His voice spread everywhere, and at this moment, the crazy crowd all quieted down, all looking at the mutations in the ruins in amazement. "Yes, it's the Colorful Divine Clothes! It's the Colorful Divine Clothes! That old monster who raises silkworms is actually here? It's incredible!" In the crowd, there was an old man with extraordinary knowledge, who opened his mouth in surprise and stared at this divine light motionlessly. "Senior, what is the colorful god robe.

What is the origin of the old monster who raises silkworms?" "In the northern part of the Southern Regions, one of the most famous scattered cultivators, ridiculously powerful, it is said that he breeds colorful silkworms, and realizes from them, and is about to live out of the second life, very extraordinary, and the colorful divine light, is its symbol......" The old man was not arrogant, came slowly, and continued: "I came to the north a while ago.