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The killing capital is far from the mountain road.

After Tang San absorbed the skull given by Tang Xiao, coupled with more than ten years of cultivating the Purple Pole Demon Boy, his spiritual power was barely able to resist the murderous erosion of the Killing Capital.

At this time, Tang Hao and Tang San were already approaching the Killing Capital.

"Little San, you stay here first, and I'll be back in a while." Tang Hao instructed that he should be the first to enter the killing capital and give Tang San a point, although he had confidence in his son, but now his son is the hope of the sect, and there can be no accidents.

Hearing this, Tang San nodded, "Okay, Dad." "

Tang San didn't ask anything about this, he had already asked Tang Hao a lot of questions before, but Tang Hao was unwilling to say anything else to him except for cultivation, according to Tang Hao, he was not qualified to bear these truths now.

Tang Hao quickly dodged towards the town where the Killing Capital was located.

Soon after, Tang Hao came to the tavern at the entrance of the Killing Capital.

Tang Hao didn't talk nonsense, he directly found the waiter at the bar, and said in a surging voice, "Send me in." "

The waiter just wanted to say something, but saw Tang Hao instantly summon the Haotian Hammer, his eyes turned red, and cold fluctuations instantly swept through the entire tavern.

The waiter felt the murderous aura tremble slightly, "It turned out to be Lord Killing God, you come with me." "

The waiter obediently sent Tang Hao in as requested.

Tang Hao slowly pushed open the familiar door, and couldn't help but sigh a little.

Tang Hao saw the black-armored warrior who appeared in front of him guarding the Killing Capital, and said, "Send me to see the King of Killing." "

"Yes, Lord Killer." The black-armored warrior can recognize the god-killing realm.

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In a dark room.

"Your Majesty, there is a Lord Killing God who asks to see you." The woman in black yarn bowed to the depths of darkness.

"Oh? Who is it? Is it one of those three from previous years? The King of Slaughter was a little surprised.

"It's not." The black-gauze woman replied coquettishly.

"It's not the Martial Spirit Palace, it's the Haotian Sect." The King of Slaughter affirmed.

Just as the King of Killing said the three words Haotian Sect, there was a wave of movement from the depths of the soul of the King of Killing.

The King of Slaughter held back Ji Dong and said to the black gauze woman, "Go and bring someone here." "

"Yes." Immediately, the black gauze woman slowly retreated.

Seeing that the black-gauzed woman had already gone out, the King of Slaughter muttered, "Damn Tang Chen, it seems that your good grandson is here again." "

[In view of the general environment, although Tang Chen was parasitized by the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King, he had a ninety-nine-level strength before parasitism, and the Spirit Sea was not swallowed by the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King, but Tang Chen had been fighting against the Rakshasa evil thoughts in the Spirit Sea, so that the Blood Red Nine-headed Bat King had the opportunity to take advantage of the void.

Soon, the black gauze woman brought Tang Hao over.

"What's the matter with me?" The King of Slaughter didn't talk nonsense and asked directly.

"I'll send a kid in, and you don't target him, just do it." Tang Hao said surgingly.

Hearing this, the Killing King's face showed a little strangeness, and then he said to Tang Hao with a hideous expression, "What do you think of me as the Killing Capital?" A base for you to cultivate talents? Forget about the Martial Spirit Palace, why are you Haotian Sect? "….

"That's it." Tang Hao's right hand was one, and the Haotian Hammer had already appeared in his palm, and then it slowly became larger, releasing his ninety-seventh-level momentum.

"Oh? It seems that you haven't seen each other for decades, and your progress has left you a little inflated. "The King of Slaughter exuded an amazing momentum, although the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King couldn't use Tang Chen's full strength, but it was obviously enough to deal with Tang Hao with a secret injury.

"This kind of soul power fluctuation, I have only seen it in my grandfather." Tang Hao looked at the King of Killing in front of him and was secretly frightened.

"Are you sure you want to fight here?" The Haotian Hammer in Tang Hao's hand was getting bigger and bigger, as if it was about to swing at the King of Killing at any time, blatantly threatening.

"Hmph." The King of Slaughter snorted coldly, but he retracted his momentum, ()... co

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Tang Hao's words undoubtedly hit the soft underbelly of the Scarlet Nine-Headed Bat King, if there was a big battle here, his fresh blood food would be gone, even if he won Tang Hao, it was meaningless, the Killing Capital was such a good food source, it couldn't bear to destroy it.

"I can only promise not to target him, as for if he dies......"

"It's none of your business." Tang Hao said and slowly put away the Haotian Hammer, didn't say anything, and turned around and left directly.

"Your Majesty, this ......"

"It's nothing more than one more killing god, and there are enough killing gods now." The King of Slaughter said in a slump of words.

The King of Slaughter's reduction of the appearance of the God of Killing is just to be able to eat more fresh blood food every day, let him kill for a few years, it is nothing more than eating less, as long as the stable source of blood food is not destroyed, it doesn't matter to him what the killing capital is.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The woman in black gauze answered, and then slowly retreated.

"Your talent should be the same as those in the Martial Spirit Palace, don't blame ......me if you die," the King of Slaughter sat on his throne

The other side.

Tang San sat under the tree and read the book, and soon Tang Hao appeared in front of Tang San.

"Little San, let's go." Tang Hao greeted.

Tang San didn't talk nonsense, took the book back to the soul guide, and kept up with Tang Hao's footsteps.

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Seven Treasure Glazed Sect.

Anping has made ample preparations these days, and today is the day when Anping and the women set off.

Anping took the women to the gate of the sect, but saw a group of people waiting at the door.

"Daddy."

"Daddy."

"Grandpa."

Ning Rongrong, Dugu Yan, and Huo Wu ran towards their respective relatives.

The Zhu sisters and Hu Liena looked at this scene, with some envy in their eyes, and a trace of sadness along the way.

"Sister, do you think mom and dad will miss us?" Zhu Zhuqing asked Zhu Zhuyun with some sadness, in fact, she knew very well in her heart, but there was always a glimmer of hope in her heart no matter what.

Zhu Zhuyun, who heard this, showed a wry smile, people who grew up in the battle of Xingluo, the family affection in their hearts has long been wiped out by the relationship of interests.

"Sister, you still have me, and Anping, as for the two of them, maybe after the Wuhun Hall unifies the continent, they may think of us." Zhu Zhuyun smiled bitterly and hugged his sister in his arms.

"Mom and Dad, Nana misses you so much." When Hu Liena heard the conversation between the Zhu sisters, she couldn't help but think of her parents in her heart, showing a little loss.

Anping didn't feel good in his heart when he heard this, touched Hu Liena's head, and said, "Nana, let's go back to Wuhun City by the way?" The teacher and the evil moon should miss you too. "

Hearing this, Hu Liena got into An Ping's arms, raised her head and said, "Okay, I just remembered my parents, and then I went to Wuhun City by the way, Poseidon Island is in the northwest of Tiandou, and Wuhun City is in the south of Tiandou, don't delay everyone's trip." ".

The bear throws stones to remind you: ....... co