A small town on the way.

Huoyu Lingzhou is a small city that can't be smaller.

There were only a few tens of thousands of people in the city.

At this moment, every household in the city is already closed.

When that voice echoed in the city, the people of the city sealed the door as fast as they could.

On the street, it was deserted, and half of the figures could not be found.

The Sanctuary Jiuzhou has an agreement.

The law must not harm the people.

As long as these people do not come out to die, the offenders will not do anything to the ordinary people.

If it hurts the people, it is to be punished.

This line was to convey all parts of the Holy Domain at the time of the Desolate Emperor, even in the Jiuzhou era, this line was still feasible.

The guards of the Fire Rain Spirit Continent who were originally stationed in this small city also appeared one after another at this moment!

But when I see who is coming...

They were all so frightened that they trembled one by one, and hurriedly saluted.

Especially the person in charge of the city, when he saw Uncle Gongsun, he was so frightened that he almost didn't kneel down directly.

He's the lord of a small city...

Originally, it was impossible to see such a big man as Gongsun Bo in his life.

Uncle Gongsun, this is the red man next to the dome lord, and his words are enough to kill his little city lord I don't know how many times.

And in this city, a small mansion.

At the moment, there are crowds of people inside!

The desolate people are moving!

"Thirteen seniors, the last general has already prepared someone to prepare the teleportation array, and please leave quickly. ”

The leader of the desolate warriors here, a middle-aged man who looked to be about forty, had already changed into an iron armor at this moment, and saluted to Qianluo in the flower pavilion.

Qianluo, holding a cup of tea in his hand, felt the coercion surging from the sky, as well as the strong killing intent of Gongsun Bo.

There is a lot of war intent in his eyes!

Leave...?!

When others kill the door, how can there be a reason to flee without a fight!

"Commander Zhu. ”

Qianluo, put down the teacup in his hand and spoke indifferently.

"The end will be. ”

This person, who was called Zhu Commander, hurriedly surrendered his hand.

"Take the people and leave the way. ”

As soon as these words came out, Commander Zhu was stunned... Look up at Chira.

"That's... Thirteen seniors, you?"

"You don't have to worry about me, leave here with your brothers, I have my own way to get out. ”

Qianluo stood up, flicked his robe, and in his eyes, killing intent appeared!

Commander Zhu felt the killing intent on Qianluo's body, and there was a tangled look in his eyes...

Originally, according to his plan, he was to let Qianluo leave.

He led the desolate soldiers here, desperately blocking Gongsun Bo, even if they were all destroyed, they would create time for Qianluo to leave.

After all...

Qianluo Thirteen, his value is far from that of the desolate, and he is too different from these brothers!

Wasteland.

The reason why it can survive forever is that there is a secret technique that Jiuzhou is not aware of.

That's the teleportation array.

The teleportation arrays everywhere in the wilderness are all blessed by special formations and are connected to each other.

Even if the enchantment blocks the space, it will definitely not be able to block the teleportation array between the desolate soldiers!

"What, what I said didn't work?"

Qianluo looked at Commander Nazhu and drank again.

That Commander Zhu was entangled for a few breaths... Gritted his teeth.

Anyway, Chira is here, and he must listen to Chira's orders.

"Yes, the last general will evacuate with his brothers!"

This Commander Zhu then hurriedly retreated, gathered those who were ready to fight to the death, and began to evacuate gradually!

Qianluo, on the other hand, raised his head slightly, looking at the enchantment that covered the heavens and the earth.

"Uncle Gongsun... Youngsters. ”

The figure dissipated in place in an instant.

Since you want to fight, then Lao Tzu... I'll fight with you!

Tower of Babel World.

"Okay?!"

Yan Feng, his eyebrows are furrowed at the moment... Whispered.

On his face, there were fine beads of sweat sliding down.

The vortex qi that had been refined earlier was basically completely astigmatized at this moment...

At this moment, the harsh wind is constantly continuing to forcibly extract the power of the whirlpool... Can!

Yan Feng suddenly discovered that this whirlpool... It's connected to your own spirit!

By forcibly extracting the power from within him in this way, his own spirit is actually weakening rapidly.

Yan Feng cultivates as no more than an ancestral god... The spirit body can't withstand such a toss!

Bingchang, at this moment, the seal in his hand is fast...

Especially when he heard Yan Feng's voice, the seal in his hand was even faster.

Feng Le, Murong Xue, and Dao Yue, these three people each stood in one direction, looking at the black spirit a hundred zhang away, and cold sweat flowed down their foreheads.

Always ready... Sell!

"Knot!"

Bingchang, a loud shout.

In an instant, in the land in Bingchang's hands, there was a purple light!

Rumble!

When this purple light flashes out.

In front of this Bingchang, this void... It was as if something was striking.

Cracks, in the midst of this void!

Yan Feng, gritted his teeth fiercely...

But despite this, most of the power of the whirlpool around the body has also been dispersed!

The surrounding black spirits, without the suppression of the power of the whirlpool, began to be restless one by one.

The distance of 100 zhang was shortened to 50 zhang in an instant!

"Brother Yan!"

Yu Jiao looked at Yan Feng and suddenly lost her face.

Yan Feng's lips from the corners of his mouth, his eyes...

At this moment, there is blood, slowly descending!

"Don't come here. ”

Yan Feng, drink in a condensed voice!

Hands, shake again!

In its dantian, there was a roar!

Like a thunderbolt explosion, the power of the vortex that originally seemed to be about to disperse.

Instantly, skyrocketing!

Disperse in all directions!

With the wind and sand, howling together, even... Completely crush this sound of wind killing!

"Open, open, open!"

Bingchang, at the moment, is constantly changing the seal, but... The crack in front of his eyes.

It's just, a crack.

Ever since this crack appeared...

That is, nothing has changed!

That's when it happened...

Yan Feng, finally can't hold it anymore!

The surging whirlpool qi disappeared in an instant!

And at the same time...

The endless black spirits around him suddenly pounced.

Yan Feng, frowning... Foot movement.

figure, blocking in front of Yu Jiao.

But at this very moment...

The crowd was completely overwhelmed by this endless black spirit!

Looking down from above...

The entire wind-blown sand wilderness, with a radius of millions of zhang and a square circle, endless... It's all black spirits.

Layer upon layer, continuous.

There is no end to it.

One Sword Divine Sect.

Beyond the Tower of Babel.

Zhao Yao and Qiao Yang, the master of the First Sword God Sect, were all outside this Babel Tower, and they did not leave for a moment.

And right now.

There is a streamer of light that emerges from the void!

Condensed into the appearance of a person!

Stream three!

"Third brother!"

As soon as Zhao Yao saw Liusan, he shouted in surprise.

I'm glad that Liusan appeared here, but I'm surprised that I don't know why Liusan appeared here.

"More on that later. ”

As soon as the flow of the three parties appeared, his expression changed greatly.

Because right now...

The Tower of Babel shook violently.

hand, suddenly flung forward, a black sword shadow, appeared in an instant!

In an instant, I was submerged in the Tower of Babel!

Qiao Yang, who was watching from the sidelines... When the sword shadow flashed in his eyes, he was extremely frightened!

Qinghuang Sword...!

Sword of the Desolate Emperor!

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