Under the moonlight, Qushan City has lost its former harmony. Moonshine can no longer be called moonshine, but it should be said that he is bloody.

The entire Qushan City has been shrouded in blood clouds, like purgatory, ruthlessly harvesting life, very terrifying, very terrifying.

Qu Shanrong's ruthless blood spear shuttles through the air, and wherever it passes, someone will lose his life.

Su Yanyuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, the purple lion seal behind him rose, and the golden lion king's posture reappeared. But because of his left arm, he was still a little weaker after all.

Roaring, he drank back a bloody spear, waved it with one hand, his fist changed, and rushed over.

"Abyss City Lord, can't you help it?" Qu Shanrong's endless taunt instantly controlled the sea of blood, turned into dozens of blood spears, directly aimed at the golden light, and stabbed past.

Bang......

The fist seemed to be very hard, facing the blood spear.

It seemed that there was endless sharp energy, and dozens of blood spears were unstoppable for a while, and they were all shattered, turning into blood mist again, and merging into the sea of blood.

And at the first time he broke through the blood spear, Su Shenyuan seemed to have moved the real fire.

Above the fist, it emitted a light like a scorching sun, like a round of sunlight rising, to shine on the earth, and evaporate this turbid sea of blood.

"......"

The nearby blood mist was like water encountering a fire, making a sound, and being evaporated in an instant.

"Soul fire?" Qu Shanrong smiled strangely, and with a support of his hands in front of him, the entire tumbling sea of blood was instantly calm, like the Dead Sea, without any wind and waves.

"You have, and I don't?" Qu Shanrong had already anticipated today's war from the moment he said the rebellion that day.

For decades, the Qushan Marquis Mansion and the City Lord's Mansion have been fighting in full swing, not to mention that they have blatantly rebelled.

If the Qushan tribe wants to rebel, they must first pass the level of the city lord's mansion, and Su Yanyuan is difficult to kill for a while because of his strong strength.

Therefore, on that day, he had already discussed with Qing Xiao and hit Su Darkyuan hard, but he didn't expect that Yun Bin would use the Yun family's cloud return secret method to directly end up with Qing Xiao. This was unexpected by Qu Shanrong.

However, Qu Shanrong's goal was still achieved, Su Yanyuan lost his left arm, his combat power was greatly reduced, and he was no longer a threat.

But I didn't expect to kill a gold-armored man who was domineering halfway.

The Qushan tribe had to activate the Great Protector Array, hoping to survive for a while. But he didn't expect that he would unknowingly intercede and completely offend the gold-armored man.

How can it be reconciled with the revenge of killing the son.

But at that time, the situation was already a tiger, and there was no room for turning around.

Fortunately, the ancestor actually comprehended the Nine Secrets and directly dragged the two of them, so that Qu Shanrong was almost slaughtered at this moment.

In the sea of Qu Shanrong's knowledge, a sinister light flowed out, and with the support of both hands, the surface of the entire sea of blood seemed to be directly covered by this light.

This is Qu Shanrong's soul fire.

It looked a little dark red, even darker and redder than the sea of blood, like blood from the deepest part of hell, fire from the deepest part of the earth, burning quietly.

The sea of blood did not decrease but increased, enveloping half of Qushan City in an instant.

The countless spectators below sighed.

"It seems that the Qushan tribe seriously injured the Abyss City Lord that day, and they have already expected this step......"

"This is already considered blood and fire......

"It's horrible, I feel like I'm in hell......"

The surroundings were covered by a sea of blood, filled with the smell of blood, which was a tremor from the depths of the soul.

"I'm afraid the Abyss City Lord will suffer......

Among the spectators, there are many masters, who can see the battlefield above through the sea of blood.

The strength of the two was already between them, and at this time, Su Yanyuan lost his left arm, so how could he be an opponent.

One arm against two fists, no chance of winning.

In the night sky, there is a cold wind, which makes people feel cold, which is the smell of gunsmoke.

Su Darkyuan attacked with one punch, like a fireball, fast and blazing.

Everywhere you go, the night sky seems to burn and reverberate......

"Soul Spear!"

Qu Shanrong snorted coldly.

On the surface of the sea of blood, a coldness with blood and flames, a bloody spear, suddenly broke through the calm and plunged straight away.

The breath is very strong, so strong that it makes people shudder.

A blood spear, like a cold front that breaks the world, wants to completely smash this world.

There are no superfluous movements, only a punch and a spear, as if it has become the only one.

Piercing through the night sky, the sea of blood was broken.

Whew......

Zizi ......

A round of scorching sun, rising from the top of the golden lion's head, wanted to pass through the sea of blood and return the world to a clear level, but the sea of blood was very thick, so thick that it could not be shot out at all.

Only in mid-air, it glows brightly. It's like the afterglow of the sunset, with a kind of twilight posture. And this sea of blood is a cloud that blocks the light, like a fire, but there is not a trace of blazing heat that can pass through.

Rumble......

Suddenly.

It roared like thunder.

"Collided ......"

"It's horrible......"

"I can't look at it anymore!"

The strong man is looking sideways, dodging the fierce light. The weak are already crumbling and simply cannot resist such a violent force.

Even the strong man who was watching the battle from a distance was shocked into the clouds for a moment, unable to face the aftermath.

It's too terrifying, like a river flowing backwards, and the waves are rolling......

Thundered......

Still in the far reach......

Thousands of miles in circumference, like an earthquake, violently undulating......

The concussive potato could not be calmed down for a long time.

The fist was stained with blood, and the bloody spear was shattered......

The sea of blood was split in two by the violent aftermath, and the scorching sun, which found a gap and interspersed it, was quickly submerged......

Su Yanyuan was bleeding, hanging his head to wipe the bloodstains, the whole person had no spirit, as if he lacked a soul, and the lion behind him was dim, without any light, quietly floating in the air.

One hand was trembling, between his fingers, the blood was bleeding, and his body was even more shaky, and he couldn't help himself.

Qu Shanrong stood on top of the sea of blood, like a judge returning from hell, condescending, his eyes did not leave Su Shenyuan, his face was a little pale, and he had no expression. His hands were hanging down, and his mouth was numb.

Which is stronger and which is weak, the superior is judged.

"Abyss, after all, you are defeated......"

Qu Shanrong knew that Su Yinyuan's defeat would mean that the Qushan tribe had a complete foothold in Qushan City.

"Defeated, defeated......"

Su Yanyuan was very lonely, and his whole person trembled.

The impact just now was so fast that Su Shenyuan didn't have time to adjust at all, and he was directly confronted by the blood spear fist mark.

The blood spear actually shook his body in an instant, shattering his spirit and spirit in an instant.

"It's too early to stand in defeat......"

A voice suddenly appeared.

It was very abrupt, as if no one had found out when he had arrived.

"Who?"

Qu Shanrong was moved, because just with this abrupt voice, it had already shown that the cultivation of the coming person was superb.

"I ......"

The figure slowly emerged.

The cyan brocade dress looks calm.

"You?" Qu Shanrong's expression changed greatly, because the person who came was the person who spoke from Langling Market, Hai Siyao.

"How could you?"

Qu Shan was puzzled, because of the eight major families in Qushan City, the Qu Shan tribe was the most powerful, and the Yue family was the most mysterious, but this Hai family, because of the old city lord, although the power has not diminished, but since the old city lord did not ask about the world, it has been very low-key.

Because everyone in Qushan City knew that all the thoughts of Hai Siyao, the head of the Hai family, were in the Langling Market, not at all.

And because of the events of that year, Hai Siyao even hated the Hai family a little.

No one knows Hai Siyao's strength, it's like a mystery. It's just that every time she sees the old city lord, Hai Siyao will kneel, so such a person is easy to be ignored by them.

But I didn't expect that at this critical moment, Hai Siyao appeared and appeared quietly.

In other words, this Hai Siyao's cultivation is at least at Qu Shanrong's level.

"I just can't get used to killing like you." Hai Siyao said very easily, then glanced at Su Yanyuan and said, "Can you still move?" ”

Su Yanyuan raised his head with difficulty, glanced at Hai Siyao, and said in a trembling voice: "It's still ...... Also ......"

As he spoke, Su Yanyuan slowly stood up straight, trembling his body, and fell downward.

"Count yourself self-aware......"

Hai Siyao left a sentence and turned around to face Qu Shanrong.

"Qu Shanhou, how about it?"

Hai Siyao didn't want to make a big move.

Qushan City has lived a peaceful life for many years, but because of the rebellion of the Qushan tribe, many people have been killed.

"Stop?" Qu Shanrong smiled and said: "My tribe has been dormant for many years, and once it rises, you let me stop?" ”

Qu Shanrong's eyes shot out two rays of light, full of a cold chill, and said, "If you want to stop me, let the horse come......"

Qu Shanrong was still majestic, and he was not moved at all.

"Let's fight, then."

Hai Siyao stood alone, with fluttering brocade clothes, like a lone traveler in the night sky, although she was on the sea of blood, she had an ethereal posture.

"Okay, then let's fight, and let me learn the tricks of the Hai family master......"

The sea of blood rolls and gushes, and there are rules flowing in it......

Hai Siyao took out a long sword, and a light blue light flowed from her body, wrapping herself and swooping down.

Transform into a blood mist.

Qu Shanrong disappeared and disappeared into the blood mist.

"Kill ......"

The sound has never been heard.

Su Lingyuan faced the head of the Lu family, each with a hanging color, and he had already emitted a real fire, roaring, fist prints everywhere, and palm shadows everywhere.

The head of the Lei family is covered in thunder and lightning, like a silver dragon in the night sky, constantly breaking through, and facing the head of the Wang family.

The sky above the entire Qushan City is full of battlefields, and blood is spilled at any time......

"I didn't expect these little guys to be quite able to toss......"

In a shed with a supper stall, an old Taoist asked for a mooncake and enjoyed chewing, with residues hanging from the corners of his mouth.

The young man next to him lowered his head, and felt sick to his stomach: It's still a little guy, it's all like this, you're still laughing, you have the ability to go up......

Of course, you can't say this, otherwise you will have a big head.

Thinking of this, the young man couldn't help but touch his forehead, and felt a faint pain, the old wound had not healed.

"Apprentice, are you not convinced?"

The young man chuckled in his heart.

Oops!

Sure enough, a burst chestnut.

"It's just this kind of petty fight, I've seen a lot as a teacher, it's ...... meaning."

Lao Dao swallowed the remaining mooncakes in his hand, and then said, "However, you can't doubt your master, because your master is omnipotent......"

Lao Dao's eyes were deep, like the starry sky above the nine heavens.

"Yes, yes, Master, you are omnipotent......"

The young man begged for mercy again and again. There's no way, my ears are still in my hands, and I have to bow my head under the eaves......

The young man shed tears of remorse.

Knowing that this cheap master is perverted, and touching his brow, it's really self-inflicted......

The young man thought that he might be stinky by this. The forced old way has been tortured all his life, and there is a feeling that he has nothing to love.

The young man shouted in his heart: God, a thunder has fallen, and this old way is quickly accepted.

The night sky was still the same, and the thunder was shining, but it wasn't for the old way.

The young man was very disappointed, so he could only offer it again and again.

"Master, the most powerful ......" "Master, unparalleled ...... in the world" "Master, named the ...... of heaven and earth"

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