I don't know when, Lin Huang suddenly woke up.

"Hiss......"

The moment he woke up, Lin Huang screamed, covering his eyes with his hands, only to feel that his eyes were surprisingly painful at the moment.

"Big bastard brother, you're awake!"

In my ears, I heard the cheerful voice of Beitang Qing'er. She squatted beside Lin Huang and curiously poked Lin Huang's face with her hand.

"Where is this?"

Lin Huang said.

Then Lin Huang frowned...... He still remembers Beitang Qing'er.

He also remembers Kitado Show.

Remember that mysterious little mountain village.

His memory—

- not washed out.

It shouldn't.

With Bei Tang Xiu's terrifying strength, such a thing should not have happened at all.

"You're at my house!"

Beitang Qing'er pouted, then slapped Lin Huang on the shoulder, and said fiercely: "Big bastard brother, what's the matter with you, why do you go out, you and my father have fainted, and he hasn't woken up yet!"

Well?

Lin Huang suddenly frowned suspiciously.

...... This is a little strange.

"Ahem!"

Lin Huang coughed twice, then groped, and got up with the help of Beitang Qing'er, "Take me to see your father!"

"Oh!"

Beitang Qing'er let out a sullen sigh.

When the two walked to the room where Bei Tangxiu was, Bei Tangxiu had already woken up, but he was lying on the bed, his face was pale, and his expression was still a little weak.

The woman sat on the edge of the bed, wiping the sweat on Beitangxiu's face, and her delicate brows frowned slightly, which made people feel distressed.

When she saw Lin Huang coming in, the woman's face became a little ugly, thinking that she didn't treat Lin Huang very much.

"I don't know ......"

Lin Huang walked in front of Beitangxiu and was about to ask, but was interrupted by Beitangxiu's continuous coughing.

It seems that the state of the latter is even worse than Lin Huang's now.

"Who the hell are you?"

Afterwards, Beitangxiu stared at Lin Huangdao.

"The younger generation is deserted...... Senior, I don't know what happened before that led to this?"

Lin Huang asked.

Ahem......

Beitangxiu coughed twice, then narrowed his eyes, and continued: "Since you are awake, hurry up and leave here, I haven't washed away your memory, I have already let you go!"

"......"

Lin Huang hesitated.

"Do you really want to know why?"

Kitado Hidedo.

Lin Huang nodded silently.

Beitangxiu shook his head, did not give Lin Huang an answer immediately, reached out and rubbed his temples twice, remembering the scene just now.

He never thought of it.

I originally thought it would be easy, but it was just to wash away the memory of a martial king, but it almost brought him the disaster of going mad.

When his soul swept into the sea of knowledge in the forest wilderness, he was intercepted and killed by three forces at the same time.

And......

Every force is much stronger than him.

One of them is domineering and majestic, like a peerless overlord who looks down on the country and the world. When that power appeared, it dealt him a heavy blow.

He was about to withdraw, but found that his soul was entangled in a mysterious power and then devoured. That power is like two black holes, making it difficult for him to extricate himself.

And the last force is also the most powerful.

There is no reason for this.

It's just strong.

Tough to lawlessness.

The moment it appeared, it directly crushed his soul into the sea of forest desolation.

Between breaths, Kitado Xiu was cut off two-fifths of his soul. And with his current realm, even if he faced a Saint King who was much stronger than him, or an ordinary Saint Emperor, it would be impossible to wipe out nearly half of his soul in between breaths.

That feeling, it's terrible!

It made him feel the trembling of his soul, and he couldn't help but bow down and worship.

In the room, Beitang Xiuchang took a breath, and then said something to Lin Huang selectively, and only then asked, "Do you know that there is a power in your sea of consciousness that does not belong to you?"

Lin Huang frowned slightly, then nodded, "Now I know!"

According to Bei Tangxiu, Lin Huang could roughly guess who those powers came from.

The domineering and incomparable power should come from Xiao Yishan.

The one who is so strong and lawless is naturally Senior Brother Qin Changsheng.

As for the power that is like two whirlpools...... Lin Huang rubbed his eyes, he only felt that his eyes were a little swollen at the moment.

He also felt that his eyes were now accumulating a rich soul power, and he was slowly digesting it.

"Devouring souls!"

Lin Huang was also a little surprised in his heart.

Or shock.

Now, before his god and demon eyes have emerged, he can achieve soul defense and passively devour the souls of others.

This also ...... It's horrible.

And in this invisibility, Lin Huang also obtained two-fifths of Beitangxiu's soul, which was used to accumulate the awakening power of the Eye of Gods and Demons.

No wonder he felt his eyes tingle so much!

After figuring out all this, Lin Huang pursed his lips helplessly and bowed to Beitang Xiu. No matter what, Beitangxiu just wanted the small mountain village not to be disturbed, and he didn't have bad intentions about Lin Huang.

But as soon as he turned his head, Lin Huang ate nearly half of the latter's soul, which made Lin Huang really embarrassed.

Beitang Xiu waved his hand...... Now that he has planted a big heel in the gutter, what can he do? Now, he just wants to send Lin Huang away as soon as possible.

And just as Lin Huang was about to leave, a bustling voice suddenly sounded outside the courtyard!

......

Qingtian Martial Mansion.

A great war has already overturned the void in a radius of thousands of miles.

The army of the three divisions of the Xingtian Temple is like a spear that breaks through all directions. Within a few breaths of the battle, it was only inserted into the abdomen of the Qingtian Martial Mansion army.

In just half an hour, the entire Qingtian Martial Mansion army was split into two.

I have to say that the combat power and iron-blooded killing momentum of the three divisions of the temple, after countless experiences, can compete with the unusually formed army.

But...... This does not mean that Qingtian Martial Mansion will admit defeat.

Thousands of disciples are constantly struggling and fighting, using a few people as a formation to resist foreign enemies while constantly honing the compatibility between each other.

The disciples who were able to leave and wanted to leave had already left long ago.

And those who stay are unwilling to leave, and are willing to live and die with Wufu. Even if they are not strong enough, even if they do not cooperate well enough.

But they are bloody.

They dare to fight hard.

They are not afraid of death!

The elders in the Martial Mansion are even more in the lead, constantly attracting the firepower of the three divisions of the Divine Temple, reducing the pressure on the disciples of the Martial Mansion.

Emperor Lu Dong has already killed the monarch and the world, even if he is not defeated, his body is torn apart by the world of monarch punishment one by one, he is like a vicious wolf and will not retreat!

In just half an hour, Pei Xiufu was already white-haired and blood-stained, and there were countless wounds all over his body, but he was still laughing, smiling contemptuously.

Laugh generously.

Presumptuous laughter.

Hearty laughter.

Boom.

Knock knock.

Boom......

At this moment, in the Qingtian Martial Mansion, there was suddenly a huge sound of war drums throughout the world. The sound of the drum shook the heavens, overshadowing the thunderclap of the nine heavens.

The voice was majestic, as if a million-strong army swept through the heavens and the earth, and it was invincible and magnificent when it set out.

The voice was as sad and indignant as hundreds of thousands of people perished on the battlefield, shrouded in horse leather, and rivers of blood flowed!

The voice was impassioned, like an invincible army, and the voice was murderous, like countless dead military souls fighting the world again.

And in the midst of the mighty, majestic, grief, and agitated drums, there was a blood-colored banner that rushed out from the bottom of the spiritual qi cliff and killed directly into the sky.

The battle flag flew like a sea of blood covering the sky.

As high as thousands of feet, like an optimus pillar.

On top of the fluttering battle flag, the splendid sun and moon dragon!

On top of the battle flag, there is a vast big character, entrenched on it-

- Ming!

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