In an instant, all the demon sharks that were about to move were suppressed by the formation.

The long wind blew, bringing up the girl's red skirt and raising the corners lightly, Sang Luo raised his eyes to look at the vague Ming not far away, with a shallow smile on his face, and his tone was sarcastic,

"Why, aren't you stopping me here to tell me the truth?"

Tell her the truth about the person who made the upper realm put her Uncle Changluo to death.

Yu Ming stared at Sang Luo for a long time, suddenly laughed, and clapped his hands several times,

"Sangluo, Sangluo, I really didn't misunderstand you."

And this is something that only she can do.

The battle ahead is tight, the human and demon races are caught in a big war, the salty sea breeze continues to bring the bloody breath here, Sang Luo is really not interested and ambiguous Ming continues to delay here, and said in a cold voice,

"Stop talking nonsense, if you have anything to say, hurry up."

The corners of the lips are slightly hooked,

"The truth is that this huge Cangwu Fourteen Prefectures is just a cage that traps my demon god, and in the floating tower, it is not only the Twelve Ancient Demon Emperors who are trapped, but also my ancient Demon God. With dimensional suppression, all the Tianjiao in the fourteen states of Cangwu are the tower keepers of the Floating Life Tower, and they are not allowed to fly to the upper realm, but can only die for suppression. ”

Therefore, the people in the upper realm are afraid.

I am afraid that if there is a strong person or immortal king in the Cangwu Realm that day, with strong strength, he will cry out for his hometown and affect their so-called overall situation.

Therefore, they set up a barrier array, and imprisoned the people of the fourteen states of Cangwu for eternity and eternity.

Over the years, all the Tianjiao who was expected to ascend to the upper realm was killed by them when they were teenagers, and Yuheng, Su Changluo and others had already lived for a long time.

"Otherwise, why do you think that over the years, the seven family lineages and the Tianjiao who are on the Xiaotian list have all fallen on the battlefield of humans and demons, why have the family declined over the years, and the spiritual breath in the Cangwu realm has been lost, and there are fewer and fewer god-transforming powerhouses.

Fewer and fewer Tianjiao are born, and they just want to annihilate this upper realm silently!

The smile in his eyes is unknown,

"Sang Luo, guess when, when was this little heavenly list set? And by whom?

When his words fell, Sang Luo suddenly felt a chill behind him.

If this is the case, this small heavenly list is naturally set up by the upper realm, and the purpose of it is to hunt and kill according to the people on the list.

Let them die in this world.

Looking at each other, Sang Luo's eyes are turbulent, and the bottom of his eyes is full of smiles.

"I know you won't fully believe me, and I don't have to believe you completely, Sanglu, you will soon find out the truth."

And at this moment, the immortals from the upper realm should be fishing in troubled waters in the battlefield of humans and demons, intending to kill the Tianjiao on this small heavenly list.

Ji Qingfeng is dead, and the first one to bear this is Lin Qinghan of the Kunwu Sword Sect.

Sang Luo's eyes narrowed slightly,

"So what are you doing here today?

Yu Ming took out a roster from his hand and threw it in the direction of Sang Luo, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and said softly,

"This list is a list of all the people from the upper realm, some of them are here to kill, some of them want to blend into the Hongmeng Secret Realm, I want you, kill them all!"

His voice was not loud, but in the whistling sea breeze, it was very penetrating.

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