Under Zhao Hao's summoning, a powerhouse of the Immortal Realm continued to appear and fall from the sky, unleashing terrifying killing techniques and launching a ruthless slaughter.

In the blink of an eye, half of the more than 100,000 people in the city died.

Zhao Hao was excited, these pinnacle existences from the martial arts world were so powerful! Such a compulsive horizontal! You know, this is the advanced world Xuanwu world, and these slaughtered people are not powerless civilians, but close to gods in the Nirvana realm and the Transformation God realm.

Now, Zhao Hao has really reached the strength of slaughtering gods like killing dogs.

At this moment, the people who were sealed in Xianyuan City groaned and feared in their hearts.

"Another one, my mother!"

"Oh my God, how can this make people live? No injustice and no revenge, really want to kill them all?"

"This Zhao Ritian, what kind of way is it, and which way is the overlord?"

"What to do?

"Is there really no one who can fight against them? What about the number one person in our Immortal Yuan City?

Almost desperate, with nowhere to escape, the people who were still alive looked at Zhao Hao again: "Zhao Ritian, you are ruthless, you are strong, we don't dare to covet your Snow God Letter anymore, this Xianyuan City, let you be the city lord, so it's always okay......"

But before he could open his mouth and beg for mercy......

"Compared to you Xuanwu World powerhouse, how is my Divine Dragon Empire master?"

"Majestic?"

"Domineering?"

"-huh?"

At this time, Zhao Hao's proud voice had already sounded first, domineering, and shouted again: "Kill me, don't let anyone go." "Himself, plus Yang Jian, Chang'e, plus Qiao Feng, Li Xunhuan, Ximen Blowing Snow, Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, Yang Guo, there are less than ten people in total, but at this moment, he is full of confidence, and he has the strength to kill all the powerhouses of the high-level world in Xianyuan City, such as killing pigs and dogs in the urn.

He is here to make a name for himself, to establish his authority, what if he has no hatred, what if he has no resentment? Do you still need a reason to kill someone? Do you need it? Do you need it? A hegemon, who opens up his territory and expands his territory, must kill ruthlessly!

Sing and raise your sword to kill.

Boom –

Under the order, the aura of the gods made the majestic purple killing clouds above Xianyuan City roar and roll.

Under the majestic aura, the killing intent is all over the sky, oppressing the earth.

The people in the city were sweating, and it was difficult to lift their feet and breathe.

My heart trembled, it's over, this Zhao Ritian is a murderous maniac, and the people of this city are going to die.

That's when it happened......

"Zheng, Zheng!"

The sound of an instrument sounded.

It's a long erhu sound.

"Zheng, Zheng!"

The voice, mournful, desolate, wisps, wanted to be broken and connected, like a light cloud floating indefinitely.

Unexpectedly, he forcibly tore apart the majestic aura created by the gods, ignoring the huge oppressive force, and the penetrating power of the sound seemed to ingest the soul of the gods, making everyone present tremble in their hearts and their expressions were awe-inspiring.

"The strong? In this world, is there really a so-called strong?"

"Hey!"

At this moment, in the midst of the music, a voice full of melancholy sounded: "A song of liver and intestines is broken, where can I find a soulmate at the end of the world?"

In the music, there is infinite desolation.

For a moment, everyone seemed to be immersed in the sad music.

"Zheng, Zheng!"

But the intention of killing has permeated the space.

Among them, there is a kind of artistic conception, an indescribable artistic conception, and if this artistic conception is to be described in one word, it is 'forced'!

"Emperor of Heaven. ”

Chang'e stood quietly beside Zhao Hao and said softly: "The real powerhouse has appeared." ”

"Emperor of Heaven. ”

Yang Jian's eyes suddenly fixed in one direction, and he said coldly: "The super powerhouse in this world should not be underestimated. "He already felt a great coercion.

"Hmm. ”

Zhao Haoxing's eyes widened, and his eyebrows raised: "Who is pretending to be forced?"

"What is pretending?"

In the direction that Yang Jian was looking at, the melancholy voice sounded again: "I exist, so the compulsion is naturally there." ”

Zhao Hao's heart was shocked.

it!

I exist, so the compulsion is naturally there! This is simply pretending to be pushed to the limit, and it is simply seeing myself as one with pretending to be one. is tantamount to pretending to be forced.

"Ritian, well, your name, I am already very upset. ”

At this time, a man in a tunic with an old erhu in his hand, slowly came out of the ruined wasteland that was blasted out by the gods.

The man was not good-looking. is less than 1.5 meters tall, with a mustache on his lips, a mustache on his chin, and eyebrows, at first glance, it looks like he has three long eyebrows on his face. He wears a black sunglasses under his eyes, and when he walks, his feet find the ground, step by step. Obviously, a blind man.

As soon as this person appeared, Zhao Hao was taken aback.

What kind of wild way is this? I'm going, I'm not a local! Suit and black sunglasses, this is obviously a person from the earth world before he crossed over.

In this other world, there is such a pretending blind man.

However, this honor made Zhao Hao suddenly feel that no matter how he pretended to be forced, he couldn't hide his obscenity.

As soon as this person came out, those people in Xianyuan City who were almost in despair were overjoyed.

"There was, he finally appeared. ”

"Qi Blind, the number one master in Xianyuan City, the other seven people in the 'Eight Heavenly Kings', no one can catch his move, with him, the enemy is strong and crazy, and he is not afraid. ”

"We are saved, we are saved. ”

......

If he was savior, his expression was greatly lifted, and some people even shouted in retaliation: "Invincible blind man, kill that day and child, kill these cows." ”

Qi is blind, rotten drunkard, city lord gambler, old smoking gun, swordsman and sword king nine girls! This blind man is the number one Qi blind man in the 'Eight Heavenly Kings', Gang Qi Yishan!

Gangqi Yishan, no one knows his origin, but since he came to Xianyuan City, no one can fight with him, because he is invincible, so lonely, therefore, he self-destructs his eyes, and as a result, no one can fight with him.

Invincible and lonely, he blinded his eyes, which shows how much this person has to pretend to be forced. But the more this is true, the more he is mythologized.

In the midst of the cries, the blind man slowly walked to the center of the crowd.

Facing Zhao Hao, with his head slightly on one side and his ears up, he already felt how many enemies there were here, and then said slowly: "Nine of you, let's go together!"

As soon as this statement came out.

Zhao Hao smiled, laughed funny, which of his god generals didn't have their own coercion? Which one of them was coercive? As a result, someone actually jumped out and pretended to be unscrupulous in front of them!

"Come on!"

A gust of wind struck, and the blind man stood quietly on the ground, a little bleak, but he had already spoken: "I'm going to beat you nine." ”

At this moment, Yang Jian, Qiao Feng, Li Xunhuan, Yang Guo, Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, and Ximen Blowing Snow, all burst out with a cold light in their eyes.