"You mean, the branch we set up in Mingdu was destroyed by thirteen people in one day? It also includes two soul guide production centers? ”

A figure emerged out of thin air from the blood light.

When her figure appeared, the air around her was visibly distorted, and all the blood light seemed to be worshipping, setting off her coming to this world.

It was a woman, at least in terms of size, and definitely a devil in terms of figure.

Her entire body was shrouded in a large dark red cloak, and there seemed to be a layer of fog in the place of her face, hiding her countenance.

Her mature voice was magnetic and slightly hoarse, but there was a special magic in the ears that made it easy to feel close to her, even reverence.

However, the Evil Soul Saint kneeling below, the sound was no less than the sound of a soul hook from hell, with a terrifying aura that was enough to make his soul tremble.

He replied tremblingly, "Go back to ...... Muslim ...... Yes, yes, within thirteen divisions...... All the members of the Holy Sect were killed, and even the branch itself was completely destroyed. subordinates, after the subordinates find out, they will immediately come to you to ...... Retribution. ”

"Oh? You're really fast......"

The woman's playful voice sounded, obviously every word was spoken lightly, but it made people feel so heavy, like a sharp sword piercing the heart of everyone present, and the depressed people couldn't speak.

The Evil Spirit Saint trembled even more, almost holding his breath.

Or the appearance of another black figure broke the extremely solemn atmosphere in the field: "Is the attacker a suspected target?" Are there any traces left at the scene of the battle? ”

"Back to the chief worship, it was preliminarily determined that the suspect is the owner of the Angel Martial Soul."

One of them, Titled Douluo, stood up and said in a deep voice.

"I have just returned from several of the most severely damaged scenes, and the other party has mastered extremely powerful divine power and flame power, and it can almost be concluded that it was the work of the owner of the Angel Martial Soul."

"Not only that, but in the soul guide production center of the Eastern Suburbs Branch, the newly promoted Nine Elders Wumengsheng was beaten to the point that his soul was scattered, and his bones were gone. Even if he is seriously injured now, but with the ability of his special martial soul, even ordinary Title Douluo can't do it to such an extent. ”

Naturally, being called the chief worshipper is Moon En's old acquaintance, Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Yao.

Long Xiaoyao nodded slightly: "I know that his martial soul is indeed peculiar, and even if I want to find him, it will take some effort." If the other party has the ability to kill him completely, then at least it must be an Angel Martial Spirit Title Douluo who has evolved to the six-winged level. ”

One of the evil soul masters titled Douluo spoke: "But where else are there six-winged angel titles on this continent now?" The only Titled Douluo with an angelic martial soul is in the Star Luo Empire, and he is also a healing angel, a pure healing soul master. ”

Another evil soul master, Title Douluo, echoed: "Indeed, the true Seraphim inheritance was cut off as early as 10,000 years ago, and now all that is left is some miscellaneous fish that are not in the climate. ”

Another person interjected: "Thinking about it this way, we may have to thank Tang San, who doesn't know if he really ascended to godhood, for doing our Holy Sect such a big favor." If he hadn't blown up the legendary killing capital and toppled the Martial Spirit Palace, where would we be today? ”

"Okay, don't say so much, there are so many things that are not, the top priority now is to find the murderer."

The dragon scolded, and turned to look at the woman sitting on the throne of blood.

"Our cooperation with the crown prince Xu Tianran was just started and we were sniped, I doubt it will be the Sun and Moon Empire......"

"Not impossible."

A magnetic and languid voice sounded slowly, as if there was no anger at all.

There is only one woman who can make Long Xiaoyao, a dignified Dark Dragon Emperor, respectful and respectful—his old friend, the Supreme Elder of the Holy Spirit Sect, Xu Tianran's new godmother, the ninth-level soul master, and the Death God Douluo Ye Xishui.

The mist on Ye Xishui's face had not yet faded, but he said lightly: "Wu'er and Fengling are now on the side of the Demon Forest and can't get out, I need to sit in the palace, you eight elders had better be of some use." ”

"I give you a month, and after a month, if the murderer's head does not appear under my throne, you will bear the consequences."

After that, a cloud of blood mist appeared, and Ye Xishui's figure had completely disappeared.

As soon as these words came out, the eight Evil Soul Master Elders suddenly put themselves in danger, hurriedly saluted, and agreed in unison: "Yes." ”

Long Xiaoyao glanced at the evil soul master Soul Saint who was almost scared to pee his pants, sighed lightly, and his figure also disappeared without a trace.

......

Qian Chaoguang's previous prediction was not wrong, and the Holy Spirit Sect reacted in a very short period of time, and quickly began a large-scale screening that could be called a hundred ghosts walking at night.

That's more than one-third of the Holy Spirit Sect's power in the entire Ming Capital, a dozen Soul Saints and dozens of Soul Emperors, and nearly a hundred Soul Kings and Soul Sects!

Even two Contras were included.

So many people were slaughtered in one day at the same time!

That's a hundred evil soul masters!

It is unbelievable that the existence of a large city that is even enough to destroy together has now disappeared into this prosperous Ming capital so quietly.

What exactly is this person?

Or is it an organization?

The Holy Spirit Sect does not know.

But the Holy Spirit teaches one thing – as long as this person or organization is not caught for a day, they will not be able to sleep for a day.

The side couch does not allow others to sleep soundly!

For a time, there was an undercurrent surging in the dark side of Mingdu, and countless sects were in danger.

However, the author of all this did not have the pleasure of revenge that was complacent and happy.

Originally, there were.

But another emotion came even more than that.

Since the end of the massacre that day, Qian Chaoguang asked Liu Tiezhu for a day of rest and locked himself in the undead half-plane.

He needed to be still.

Whether it's recovering the strength of a serious overdraft or calming down a depressed mood, he needs to be quiet and slow.

With the destruction of thirteen evil soul division divisions and the death of hundreds of evil soul masters, Qian Chaoguang thought that he would have a happy feeling of revenge.

In fact, instead of being happy, his mood is extremely heavy.

During the siege and suppression of the Holy Spirit Sect branch, the further he went to the back, the heavier and depressed his heart became.

Every time he led the undead army to destroy a branch, he could either capture or destroy some of the "magic weapons" refined by the evil soul masters.