Around Senluo Tower, there was an eternal desolation, and even the master of Senluo Sword didn't see it, and the combined army of Senluo Jianzhou had been completely defeated.

Fragments of corpses, flesh and blood, viscera and facial features, sprinkled everywhere, dyed the originally barren wasteland into a red earth, the tearing of life, the wail of the soul, into the eyes is purgatory on earth,

Li Budian saw the scene in front of him, and his mind suddenly returned to the time when he destroyed the Yin Wind Sect.

He still remembered what the Yin Wind Sect Master had said, the Demon Suppression Tower of the Sword Lord of Senluo, so it seemed that the Senluo Tower was correct, because one hundred thousand monks had escaped from the tower.

"Why are there so many monk resentful spirits!?"

A monk refining the Void Realm had a look of despair on his face, and his body was pierced by the resentful soul hole of the Tribulation Realm, and a bright blood hole was opened in his chest, and from the big hole, he could even see the scenery on the opposite side, and this body was already destroyed.

That's right, Demon Suppression Tower.

All everyone could hear was the cold voice of the Sword Lord of Sen Luo floating down from above the Nine Heavens, his tone with contempt and disdain, sneering at the mortals who tried to crusade against him.

The sword master who once crisscrossed all worlds and roared the galaxy, although he is now a weak and powerless corpse, how can mortals kill him?

"Where do you think the monks of the Bladeless Continent who have failed to survive for hundreds of millions of years? All of them have been sealed in this Demon Suppression Tower by me! ”

Rumble!

Rufeng Sword Venerable was struck by lightning, and he never expected that the Sword Master of Senluo would have such a move.

Floating in the sky are countless resentful souls who have failed to ascend, like black clouds pressing the realm, rolling in, this is a torrent of souls composed of endless resentful souls.

All the monks were killed by the resentful spirits, and even the traversers were destroyed again and again, and those with low realms were directly poured into their limbs and hundreds of bones by the surging resentment, and finally they were tormented, and the endless resentment pierced the soul and exploded directly to death.

This is the grudge accumulated by Wufeng for hundreds of millions of years, in the torrent of resentful souls, who is not the hero who once dominated the party? It's a pity that he was born in this cursed Wufeng Continent, and he will never be able to shatter the void and fly to the upper realm.

Hate...... Infinite hatred......

Not only Senluo Jianzhou, but even Lin Fan and Chu madmen who were far away in other places also felt this majestic resentment.

There were tens of thousands of people in the Senluo Jianzhou Combined Army, and in the blink of an eye, there were less than a few hundred left, and the leaders of the west also died directly.

The unicorn arm man was terrified, and immediately after his first death, he teleported into the distance, desperately escaping from this area, he lived forever, and he didn't want to see this scene again.

Rufeng Jianzun frowned, he brought the monk here, it was indeed for the sake of sacrifice, but some of the traversers also fled directly in defeat, and left the battle timidly.

Is waste always waste?

Fang Fan, who was not strong, faced the siege of the army of resentful souls, he only kept running and displaced, he was bitter in his heart, he wanted to leave here, this body was uncontrolled, hosted by the system, and he could only flee around like a mouse.

Li Halfian found the embarrassed Fang Fan, and seeing that a resentful spirit was about to rush into his body, Li Busian didn't dare to slack off, and performed a narrow relative footwork, and his body suddenly burst out.

Li Sleepian...... Faster than light.

When Fang Fan saw the resentful soul rushing towards him, all his thoughts were disillusioned in his heart, did my life end?

At this time, a figure appeared in front of Fang Fan without any warning, as if it had fallen from the sky, protecting Fang Fan behind him.

Rumble!

Li Budian's fist was attached to the source power, and a belly fist directly shattered this resentful soul.

"Are you okay?"

Li Budian turned his head and asked calmly.

The breeze stirred Li Sleepless's hair, and this retrospective glance was like a shock, and there was a little worry in his picturesque eyebrows.

Bang bang......

I don't know why at this moment, Fang Fan's will even broke through the shackles of the system, his heart beat a few beats faster like a deer, he bit his lip lightly and didn't dare to look at Li Sleepian, and whispered: "It's okay......"

Fang Fan himself was shocked, he was speaking correctly just now, could this be ...... The power of love?

Fang Fan's breath was disordered, he couldn't believe his stupid thoughts, and two blushes flew up on his cheeks.

Li Sleepian: "......"

Li Bumian had a black line on his forehead and said, "You are too weak, run away by yourself." ”

As soon as Li Bumian's words fell, his figure disappeared.

At this time, the real GALGAME regained control of Fang Fan, and Fang Fan involuntarily teleported and fled here.

The battle situation under Senluo Tower became more and more unfavorable, and the originally mighty army was washed away by the torrent of resentful spirits, and only the remnants of the army remained, and the defeat was like a mountain, and it had collapsed, and there were less than two hundred people left.

Rufeng Jianzun frowned, this is not a way, he originally planned to transport people from other states to kill the Senluo Sword Master together, but the distance was too far away, not to mention, he didn't have the energy to mobilize so many people, besides, after the death of the thirteen sword masters, they couldn't wait to start killing each other, how could there be air traffic control this Senluo Sword Continent?

Han Yang and Zhou Xun protected each other's backs, and the two of them kept killing the resentful spirits that came to them, and they were already a little powerless.

Zhou Xun cut a resentful soul in two with a crescent moon and asked Han Yang, "Why don't we withdraw first?"

Zhou Xun looked at the continuous resentment in the sky, inexhaustible killing, inexhaustible, no matter how strong the person is, he will be consumed alive under the growth of one or the other.

"Don't you want the treasure of the Sword Lord of Senluo? ”

Han Yang said decisively.

Above the sky, the person who exterminated the most resentful souls was actually Xiao Xuan!

I saw that Xiao Xuan's blonde hair was windless and automatic, and the surrounding airflow was surging wildly, like a DRGONBALL.

Xiao Xuan's body was in a lunge, his ten fingers were tightened, in a state of tiger claws, and the inside of his wrists was close together, in the shape of a flower, only to see him shout!

"Ha ~ no ~ card ~ Mei ~ ha!"

Xiao Xuan burst out of his energy in his palm.

Rumble!

A building-thick exploding blue beam exploded into the sky, and hundreds of resentful souls were instantly washed into powder by the blue beam.

"Kakarot!"

Ye Hao was shocked, when did Xiao Xuan become so stubborn?

After Xiao Xuan borrowed a huge amount of money from the system, he directly exchanged the bloodline of the Super Saiyan, directly exploded the seed, and released the Turtle Sect Qigong!

The Dongfang Sao on Li Butian's shoulder had already been scared away by this battle and disappeared, and the heavenly hatred in his pocket entered a dormant state, shielding all his breath.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, Rufeng Sword Venerable directly fused his energy into his voice and shouted: "Don't care about the resentful spirits!

As soon as the Wind Sword Venerable gave an order, there were nearly two hundred traversers left to follow the Wind Sword Venerable and head straight to Senluo Tower.

"Sword Rhythm!"

The sword in Rufeng Sword Venerable's hand hummed, and then exuded unparalleled power, causing all the resentful souls in the sky to stagnate.

Whoosh ......

Two hundred figures quickly followed the Rufeng Sword Venerable to the altar at the top of the Senluo Tower.

Finally saw it, the Senluo Sword Lord himself.