After the earth-colored dragon rushed towards the low stone in the spirit array, Mo Dao's eyes showed horror, and he retreated again and again, only to hear the loud sound of explosions, and huge mushroom clouds continued to surge, and hundreds of killers of the Star Killing Tower stood in front of him.

Mo Daoshu tried his best to calm himself, feeling the strong killing intent revealed by the hundreds of killers of the Star Killing Tower, and said in a deep voice: "Why did you visit Qingshan Town?"

Fan Ling said bluntly: "Find someone." ”

"Who's looking for?"

"Find a child!"

"How tall and how big!"

"I don't know. ”

"No one has set foot here for thousands of years, and the person you're looking for isn't here, so please go back. Mo Dao said with certainty.

"Since we are looking for it, we naturally can't let go of any place, I'm afraid, we're going to bother. ”

"We don't care about the world here, we live in peace, why bother with you?"

"We Kill Star Tower never care whether you ask about the world or not, and we don't care if your life is calm or not, we only have goals, goals and goals in our eyes. ”

"That is, if you don't achieve your goal, you won't give up?"

"Of course, this is the foundation of the Killing Star Tower. ”

"What a Killing Star Tower!" Mo Dao took two steps back, the momentum on his body suddenly became stronger, and he said in a deep voice: "If you want to enter Qingshan Town, you must step on my old bones." ”

"It's so strong!" Fan Ling and the others took two steps back, looking at the momentum on Mo Dao's body that was comparable to the Great Emperor's Spirit Realm, and did not rush to attack.

Mu Yuan's pupil pattern of the diamond-shaped spar appeared again, trying to find out if there was also a large array hidden in the maple forest, and after looking through it, he didn't find it, and said to Fan Ling: "There is no formation in it." ”

Fan Ling was only a newcomer to the Emperor Spirit Realm, and he was still a little afraid of Mo Dao's momentum, most of the others were the Great Holy Spirit Realm and several Emperor Spirit Realms, and in the face of the power of the Great Emperor Spirit Realm, of course he didn't dare to act rashly.

"It's so strange, there is no aura fluctuation, no divine sense to touch the Dao, and no pupil blessing, could it be that with simple physical cultivation, you have reached the Emperor Spirit Realm?" Fan Linghu wondered.

"They should be the Lost Giants!" replied Mu Yuan.

"You... Do you want to go?" Mo Dao said sadly.

Fan Ling's eyes flashed with struggle, and the two sides were at a stalemate.

A hearty laughter broke the deadlock, and everyone looked up to see a black cloud, and the black cloud surged and changed, and finally revealed a black-robed man, who was the Dark Dragon who appeared in a thousand-year-old desperate situation seven years ago.

"Vanishing giants, have you awakened from the ancients, or have you opened your eyes?" quipped.

Fan Ling looked at the black-robed man hanging in the air, and the aura attracted by his gestures was strong to another realm, that level was beyond his reach, and he obediently closed his mouth, not daring to interject.

Mo Daoshu looked at the person who came, and heard the words of the ancient giant from his mouth, which still shocked him, and he felt the domineering majesty and gloomy momentum, he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of this person.

"I said, I'm going to go in and find someone, is it okay?" the dark dragon's eyes shot a cold light, and he asked Mo Dao with a smile.

"Unless you step on me!"

"Is it because of your goddamn pride, do you know that this kind of thing will kill you!" said the dragon angrily.

"Have you ever lost the pride of the dragon clan?" Mo Dao saw that the other party's expression had changed too much, and looked at the dark dragon with mockery.

The dark dragon gritted his teeth and said, "You are... Look for death!"

Rumble!

A black mist seeped out of his palm, and countless black blades rushed out of the mist, approaching Mo Dao's injury.

Mo Dao's thin figure suddenly swelled, his limbs became larger, his body widened, and the power of the storm appeared, the heavens and the earth suddenly dimmed, and a punch was thrown, and the space shook.

Bang bang bang!

Two streams of energy burst in the air, and Mo Dao retreated again and again, crashing into several tall maple trees.

The dark dragon smiled: "If you don't have the strength, what kind of 'pride' are you talking about!"

Seeing this, Fan Ling waved his hands, and everyone rushed into the maple forest, approaching Qingshan Town.

Mo Dao was about to stop it, and the dark dragon lowered a few more attacks, and he could only bear it again and again.

"Giants, power? Then let's see if the power of the dragons is strong, or the power of your giants is strong!" The dark dragon transformed into the appearance of a black dragon, and its body was full of phosphorescent light, and its huge figure swooped down.

Mo Dao's pupils dilated, and before he could react, he saw a huge dragon's tail flick over, and his huge body flew out upside down, breaking dozens of maple trees.

"Even the ancestor's skills have been lost, are you still qualified to talk about pride?" The dragon's head was high, like an arrow from the string, rushing towards Mo Dao's injury.

Boom!

The silver-black dragon head resisted Mo Dao's abdomen, and as soon as the dragon head was raised, Mo Dao's body was thrown into the air, and the black dragon swung its tail and directly threw him out of the maple forest and fell in the direction of Qingshan Town.

Bang bang bang!

The earth shook, and the huge figure smashed into the streets of Qingshan Town, and people gathered around, and when they saw Mo Dao dying, their faces were full of anger.

Mo Daoshu is the 'god' of Qingshan Town, the dependence of all the clansmen, and the people are accustomed to his existence, at this time, the 'god' in their hearts falls, and their pride is aroused. A few men lifted it out and looked at the end of the street, where hundreds of people were coming in this direction.

The people on the whole street rushed out, there were thousands of people, each of them was two meters away, and their bodies were huge, but compared to Mo Dao's injury, there was an absolute difference.

"Hand over that human child to me, you can not die!" Fan Ling said in a deep voice.

The people of Qingshan Town glanced at each other, and then a person walked out, and it was the shopkeeper of the 'Mo Dao Injury' medicinal herb shop, the person who sat on the stool forever. I only heard him say in a deep voice:

"There's no human kid you're looking for!"

Fan Ling led everyone and approached step by step, saying, "Then let's search?"

"Who are you, why do you say search for it!" the shopkeeper was furious.

"Why? Just because you're just a swarm of ants now!" Fan Ling waved his hand, and everyone behind him raised their swords and approached.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper shouted to the people of Qingshan Town: "Remember, what blood is on our bodies!"

Rumble!

Thousands of people rushed towards Fan Ling and the others with their bare hands. The dark dragon stood at the end of the street, looking at the battle ahead, with words in his mouth, a cloud of black mist rushed towards the battlefield, and the eyes of the people who killed the star tower suddenly turned scarlet, and the power of the rage became stronger and stronger.

The dark dragon opened his eyes and said, "Kill, kill them all!"

Mo Dao opened his eyes with difficulty, looking at the chaotic battle, his qi and blood surged. Although these people have the blood of ancient giants on their bodies, their power has not awakened, they have no spiritual power, no divine sense, no pupil technique, they are not spirits, and their pure power is at most a small holy spirit realm. And the killers of the Star Killing Tower are all the existences of the Great Holy Spirit Realm and the Emperor Spirit Realm, and the fate can naturally be imagined.

Burst!

Blood spurted out, Mo Dao's eyes flashed fiercely, and he stood up, his hands kept sealing, and there were words in his mouth.

Gu Xing woke up and found himself in the backyard of the 'Mo Dao Injury' medicinal herb shop, he rubbed his eyes, remembering that after Grandpa Tian's finger pointed at his seal hall last night, he fainted, and couldn't help but pout, "What do you mean?"

He couldn't figure it out, so he got up and walked through the backyard to the herb shop, and found that there was no one here, and it was empty. Walking out of the herb shop, a strong smell of blood came to my nose, and there was no one on the street. Sensing something strange, he walked down the street in the direction of the maple grove.

As soon as he took a few steps, he saw a familiar figure lying on the ground, seven years was enough time for him to know everyone in it. The man was lying on the ground, blood gushing from his chest, and when Gu Xing saw this, he shouted, "Uncle Liu, what's wrong with you?"

The man laughed: "It turns out that this is how the battle feels, and I have lived up to the blood shed on my body." Gu Xing, run, run as far as you want. ”

"I don't run, what about Grandpa Tian? Isn't Grandpa Tian very powerful? He should be able to help you? And Grandpa Mo, Grandpa Mo knows how to heal, he can heal you, you wait, I'll help you!"

"Run, Gu Xing, run!"

"Uncle Liu, Uncle Liu!" Gu Xing shouted a few times, but saw that Uncle Liu had already lost his breath. Looking ahead, there was a faint dark red mist, and after looking at Liu Bo's body, he walked towards the dark red mist.

Rumble!

Bloody, bloody scenes, the people of Qingshan Town fell on the street, their heads were in different places, blood flowed like a river, and the strong smell of blood stimulated Gu Xing's mind. The prohibition in the sea of knowledge shook uncontrollably, and the bloody pictures kept playing back. The bloody city, those stiff and dead faces, the winding ancient river, the floating corpses on the ancient river, the heads on the city wall, the picture quickly switched, and Gu Xing felt a headache.

Rumble!

In the rainy night, a woman and a teenager sat on a stone bench in the backyard, and several people stood in the distance, the first of whom had a black scar on the right side of his face, and a bloody head in his hand, which was the boy's father.

Rumble!

The beautiful woman pointed to the young man's forehead and shouted, "Son, live well! ”

A pillar of light shot straight into the sky, and the young man's body rose into the air in the white light, looking at the beautiful woman's rapidly aging face with a gentle smile!

The bloody city is called Meandering, and the young man who covers his left eye is called Gu Xing!

"Mother!" Gu Xing roared angrily in the sky, the strength in his body suddenly skyrocketed, and he flew forward.

There was a clanging sound ahead, and when I got closer, the man with the scar on his face was killing two giants with his sword.

"It's you, it's you who killed my father, it's you who killed my mother, take your life!" Gu Xingtian's extreme cultivation was cast, the power in his body was completely released, and his huge fist smashed towards Fan Ling.

"Don't measure yourself, go die!" Fan Ling slashed down with a sword, with absolute might, the blow of the Great Emperor's Spirit Realm was enough to smash Gu Xing to pieces.

Mo Daosheng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were red, and shouted: "Time and space reincarnation, sleep, proud giant! When your blood returns to your body again, you will wake up completely from the ancient world!"

Rumble!

The dark clouds above the sky formed a whirlpool, and light fell from the whirlpool, and the pillar of light enveloped Qingshan Town! The people lying on the ground turned into stones in the pillar of light, and Qingshan Town collapsed, and blood sank into the ground.

Mo Dao's injured body suddenly burst and turned into pieces of rubble and flew out.

Fan Ling's sword stopped in mid-air, the power did not reveal, Gu Xing's left eye flipped quickly, the sea of consciousness rolled, and the seven-star soul locking array on his back flowed disorderly, and the layers of prohibitions were reactivated, and his eyes returned to a dazed state.

Rumble!

Time and space change, and everything around us is changing.

On the hill behind Qingshan Town, the eyelids of the giant transformed by the Titan moved, and the stone statue seemed to be moving slowly.

The Dark Dragon stood in the distance, watching the movement made by Mo Dao's injury, and muttered, "Giant Hibernation Technique?"

Rumble!

A force that surpassed the will of heaven and earth descended from the sky, and seeing this situation, he turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky.

Gu Xing woke up again, with an extra sword by his side, and countless low-level beasts around him surrounded him......