Chapter 815: The Martial God's Fury Can Burn the Sky

Although in this person's cognition, this Austronesian demon figure is at most superior in age and strength, this person is not afraid of this Austronesian celestial figure.

But at the moment, just this kind of body is also amazing in this person's heart.

"Chase!"

Zhou Chong's expression froze, and with an order, Zhou Ping'an and the other three divine princes were a little slower, and they all turned into rainbow light and shot away.

This word, there is no need to think about anything, kill!

This is in Zhou Ping'an's arms, but this one-armed young man who has appeared more in the Zhou family does not know what he will face.

The wrath of the martial gods in the world can burn the sky!

But I saw a howling cloud shooting wildly, breaking the sound barrier all the way, and in less than a moment, this figure had already appeared in the sky above Xianhai Square.

The movement was very loud, rumbling and roaring, but in the void, he stood in the air, and he didn't dare to fall into Xianhai Square.

Even the perception of the outward release is suppressed......

Sometimes, no news is good news!

Even a martial god like him in the world, he can't calmly face such a tragic and desperate situation at the moment.

The crowd of people is surging, even if they don't perceive the release, they seem to be able to detect these people who have escaped from Qianlong Street, trembling, trembling, and frightened, all of them are frightened birds.

You must know that these talents from the South Island, the oldest are those old seniors, about thirty, which are actually no different from the flowers in the greenhouse, and the largest and highest martial arts event they have participated in in their lives is the Xianhai Tianjiao event.

It can be regarded as a bit of combat experience, but this time, but the three Zhou family Shenchu personnel joined forces to strangle the entire Qianlong Street, whether it was the number of dead and injured or the battle scene, for these people, it was a table-breaking existence. It's hard to bear, it's hard to imagine, it's hard to calm down!

Boom!

A roar of breath, and after the aura of retreat dissipated, Bai Che had already appeared in the crowd.

His gaze slowly swept towards the crowd, and his heart was full of mixed emotions.

A peerless person like him, all he can do at this time is pray.

"Bai Che!"

"Bai Che!"

"Master Bai!"

"Pavilion Master!"

"Big Brother Bai Che."

Several figures rushed wildly, crying with joy, wiping tears and red eyes, eyebrows and sadness, trembling figures, seeing the appearance of the main heartbone, they were all a little like a dream, squeezing out of the crowd at once, and surrounded Bai Che.

Bai Che's heart rose and fell, his teeth were clenched, and he couldn't say anything for a while, just nodded, hugged Tang Wanrou, comforted Yu Qian, patted Xuan Xuozi and PHS on the shoulders, squatted down and hugged Xiaodoudou in his arms......

Even Yu Linglong and Qin Miaoyu were on the side, and they couldn't stop crying.

Everyone is emotionally mixed and chaotic, they don't know what to say at all, the scene on Qianlong Street, like a nightmare, and even the end of Xianhai Square, is just a temporary peace, really speaking, the North Island is like hell, if there is a chance, many of these people have already sobered up, and only want to return to the South Island.

It's not just life, but these Austronesian talents who escaped death have thoroughly seen the ruthlessness and ruthlessness of the top strength of the North Island, and the South Island talents are ants in the eyes of the top forces in the North Island.

Qin Miaoying was cold-faced, and took the lead in breaking the atmosphere of this reunion, and her tone was even colder: "Bai Immortal Master, Brother Nanfeng has no corpse, Xiao Lao's body is dead, the entire Qianlong Street has been reduced to ruins, and there are more than 1,000 people killed and wounded, all thanks to you!" If you don't come to North Island, if you don't come to Qianlong Street, it won't be like this......"

"Sister, you can say a few words."

Qin Miaoyu on the side was stunned, and immediately pulled down her sister's sleeve, almost covering her sister's mouth.

Maybe it's because I think all this is not Bai Che's fault, or maybe I'm worried about my sister's safety......

Maybe there are both emotions, you must know that Qin Miaoyu knows Bai Che's strength well, and if she really angers this great god, if she makes a move, her sister doesn't even have the ability to fight back.

The people nearby suddenly fell silent!

The battle against Chu Tianyun is vivid, no matter what emotions are held at this time, at least one thing these personnel are determined, that is, the strong man in front of him, he can't be provoked, he can't be provoked!

Bai Che's expression was cold, he just glanced at Qin Miaoying, and his heart felt like he had suffered a heavy hammer, and he felt a little painful, evolving from psychological feelings to physical pain.

He didn't ask anything, but he had already guessed that Elder Xiao would sacrifice his life to protect him, and these people would die.

A powerhouse at the peak of the power of slaying gods, if he doesn't love to fight, even if he can't get out of the way, there is still a great chance of survival.

Soon, under the attention of hundreds of people, he gritted his teeth, restrained the boiling emotions in his heart, his cheeks puffed up slightly under the force, and bowed slightly in the direction of Qianlong Street in the blink of an eye.

This worship is out of respect for Elder Xiao, this worship is also with some guilt, and this worship is also a farewell to a trace of luck in his own heart, drawing a clear line, and killing intentions!

"It's my fault!"

In the silence, unexpectedly, he spat out these four words.