The cement floor in the lower city is soaked in blood, and the alloy bricks in the upper city are also mottled with blood, no matter how heavy the rain is, no matter how fierce it is, it can't be washed away.

At this moment, the cleanest and most tidy place is the shantytown that everyone once hated, and although the soil here is still sour, it has been much better under the heavy rain, and there is no blood.

"Keep going!!"

Accompanied by a hysterical roar, Ji Bochang's left hand was completely cut off, but his right hand still grasped the long sword with the curly blade, and with one sword, it cut down the cultists who went forward one after another like corpses.

The city hall is located in the center of Tokai City, next to the largest square in the entire Tokai City, where simple fortifications have been erected.

One by one, the Inspector Envoys, the members of the Martial Arts Alliance, and some individual cultivators all fought around the fortifications.

Modern thermal weapons have also been erected at several passes, although these are of little use to powerful cultivators, but as long as they have not entered the level of heaven and man, or even if they are not great grandmasters, they can always play some hindering role.

The gunshots roared, the swords and swords, bullets, sword qi, etc. tore the rain curtain again and again, but then more and more mighty rain fell down, one after another.

And the cultists and this rain curtain are almost indistinguishable, one falls, and three rush up.

There are even more cultists at the level of heaven and man pressing the formation, all of them hanging in the air, and their spiritual will is revealed, turning into a dazzling beacon in the heavy rain curtain!

Lu Xiuyuan was guarding a pass, holding a broken knife, even if his own Dao foundation was shattered, and the points in his whole body collapsed, but he still showed the courage of ten thousand people.

Between the rise and fall of the broken knife, it can always bring up a large piece of blood and cut off a series of heads!

The celestials among the cultists did not make a move, as if they were waiting for something, and now the attackers are all monks at the level of Zhuyulou, and there are even cultists who have no cultivation.

But even so, many people at this pass have died, and in Lu Xiuyuan's body, the kidneys responsible for providing energy have been overdrawn, and he is already exhausted.

No way, it's too much, too much.

It's okay to kill one, it's okay to kill ten, but when you kill a hundred, you're already numb, not to mention that there are many cultists at the same level as the Great Grandmaster among these hundred!

"Hold on!" Not far away, Ji Bo often shouted angrily at the overseer who was about to retreat, grasping the weapon with his only right hand, waving it again and again,

Standing beside him was Chen Tianhua, who used to bring breakfast to Lu Xuan in the interrogation room, who was also covered in injuries and blood at this time, and his chest was pierced by a spear, but he was still fighting.

"Hold, hold" Chen Tianhua's consciousness was already blurred, completely unclear, and blood fell from his mouth as if he didn't want money.

Finally, he couldn't hold on anymore, and was cut off by a cultist with a long sword, Chen Tianhua suddenly sobered up, hissing in pain, wanting to say something, but couldn't say anything.

A long sword slammed into him, cutting off his head and adding another streak of blood to the ground.

"For my lord!" The cultists shouted again, this pass was crumbling, and Ji Bochang was close to fatigue, scarred, and even dying!

"It's too much"

In the distance, Ao Chengzhong's expression was solemn, protecting Yan Jiangxue, and he didn't dare to make any more moves.

The pair of giant eyes in the sky obviously locked themselves, if they wantonly killed, I am afraid that they would immediately die on the spot, let alone leave with Xiao Yan.

"Miss," he said tiredly, "let's go." ”

"But." Yan Jiangxue hesitated: "But there are so many people here."

She looked around, and the underground shelters were already packed, and the late arrivals were crowded in the huge square, close to each other, rubbing shoulders with each other.

At a glance, it is impossible to count how many people there are.

"If you don't leave, it'll be too late."

Ao Chengzhong sighed softly:

"The unknown big man in the sky is watching this place, I can't make any more moves, and that one will give Chairman Yan a face, before the official start of the big festival, I can still take the eldest lady and you away, but if you wait until the big festival is completely opened."

Yan Jiangxue stood in the heavy rain, and the rain blurred her cold face and her extremely beautiful eyes.

"What about Xiao Lu? What about Xiao Lu? ”

"Don't worry, as long as that kid stays in the ruins and doesn't come out, there will be no problems, after all, it is a super ruin, suspected to be the tomb of a certain Gu Tianzun and the ancient Buddha, and the big sacrifice will not affect there."

"But." Xiao Yan said in a low voice: "But when Xiao Lu came out, he raised his eyes and looked around, there were only corpses everywhere, only blood that could not be washed, and the whole city was empty. How sad would he be? ”

"It's better than dead," Ao Chengzhong sighed again.

While they were talking, there was an influx of cultists, more and more

Li Xiaosang, Chen Qishou, and Zhang Tiandong, who were guarding in front of a pass, were also scarred, and their bodies were all stained with blood, some were their own, some were cultists, but there were also the blood of those who were also stationed here.

This pass is in charge of the dragon bird technology branch in the city, the general manager of the branch is a great master, who has died, and the head of the security department who temporarily took over the command roars:

"I can't hold it, retreat, retreat first!"

"No way!" Li Xiaosang reflexively said: "When we retreated, the cultists rushed in, and those citizens were behind us!" ”

"This pass really can't be defended, if you keep it, you and I will die here!" The minister continued to roar.

Li Xiaosang sobbed, didn't say anything, just grabbed the long sword and continued to fight, numbly cutting off the heads of cultists one by one, but if he didn't pay attention, he was struck by a cultist who was a little stronger, his chest cavity collapsed, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth as if he didn't want money.

"Ko-san!" Chen Qishou exclaimed, angrily made a move, smashed the cultist into the air, and hurriedly ran forward with Zhang Tiandong and helped her up.

"I'm fine" Li Xiaosang's voice was weak: "I didn't hurt my internal organs, and the injury wasn't too serious."

Chen Qishou and Zhang Tiandong both breathed a sigh of relief, but then they raised their hearts again, looking at the dense cultists, and listening to the shouts of 'For my lord', they were all a little desperate.

Looks like I'm going to die here today.

Li Xiaosang struggled to stand up at this time, ignoring the injury on his chest, holding the sword, and fighting.

But when she looked back at the others, she was stunned.

His godfather, the head of the security department of the branch of Longque Technology, has quietly retreated and disappeared.

She smiled bitterly, didn't care, and swung her sword with Chen Qishou and Zhang Tiandong to kill the enemy.

But without the Great Grandmaster of the Minister of Security to restrain him, there were high-ranking Grandmasters and even cultists from the Great Grandmaster realm who burst in.

One by one, the members of Dragon Bird Technology fell, one individual died tragically on the spot, and the entire pass was torn apart!

"That's it." Li Xiaosang held his sword, supported his extremely tired body, leaned against each other with Chen Qishou and Zhang Tiandong, and looked at the cultists with fanatical faces coming towards them, all in despair.

I don't have the strength anymore.

"I'm going to die."

Li Xiaosang smiled lightly, and a look of remembrance flashed on his face:

"It's a pity that I didn't see him until I died, if only I could do it all over again."

On the side, Zhang Tiandong smiled bitterly:

"Xiao Sang, I'm right next to you, can you take a look at me?"

Li Xiaosang glanced at him and smiled:

"No, I don't look at you, if you really have the next life, and you can meet here, maybe you still have a chance."

Chen Qishou looked at the cultists who were getting closer and closer, and also smiled, knowing that there was no way to escape, but he suddenly relaxed, and said amusedly:

"Look, what I said before, licking a dog can't die well, it's really not a good death."

"Fuck off!" Zhang Tiandong smiled and scolded, but his eyes were full of calm, waiting for death.

"Just."

Li Xiaosang sighed again:

"Zhang Tiandong, let me say a word, don't be sad. I actually really want to see Lu Xuan's again, and I don't know how he is doing now, whether he has escaped or not. ”

Hearing this, Chen Qishou glanced at Zhang Tiandong with disdain, and while coughing up blood in his mouth, he teased:

"You're such a clown!"

"Huh!" Zhang Tiandong was weak: "That's it, a clown is a clown, it's good to be a clown." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, dipped a little blood from Chen Qishou's body, spit on the corners of his mouth, and outlined upwards to form a big smile.

"I'll go first!"

He smiled and said, "Xiao Sang, I have to die in front of you." ”

After speaking, Zhang Tiandong limped and rushed towards the cultists, and after fiercely slashing the two cultists, he was surrounded by more, and a long sword and spear pierced at him.

Li Xiaosang closed his eyes in tears, and Chen Qishou couldn't bear to look at it.

The next second.

The rain stopped.

Zhang Tiandong, who closed his eyes and was waiting for death, opened his eyes blankly, and saw that the long sword closest to him was only a fraction of a second, but all the cultists froze in place, motionless.

Also stagnant, there is also the rain curtain.

The rain curtain hovering in mid-air, shimmering, not only here, but also in the entire city of Tokai!

"It's."

Li Xiaosang asked blankly, looking at the cultists who stopped in place one by one, looking at the drops of stagnant rain, and was stunned.

"Look!" Chen Qishou suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky.

In the sky, I don't know when it has been dyed blood-red, and the blood has stretched for thousands of miles, surging and vast without end.

Immediately, the killing intent like the tide of the sea swept through the entire Donghai City, freezing everyone in place, setting off stormy waves!

Could it be that the master of the giant eyes in the sky is about to make a move?

There was such an idea in everyone's mind.

"That's not right!"

Ao Chengzhong woke up suddenly, struggling to get rid of the suppression of killing intent, but a happy color appeared on his face:

"It's . This is another great product! ”

For those who are great, when they have the intention of killing, there is blood that stretches for thousands of miles, just like a killing machine from heaven.

At this moment, at this moment, here, there seems to be another great product!

But a turnaround?

Subconsciously, Ao Chengzhong suddenly looked sideways, looked into the distance, and finally saw it!

It is a golden strip, paved in the sky above Donghai City,

Accompanied by the supreme, pure, and inactive immortal music movement, accompanied by the dark and brilliant Qingyan, accompanied by the ethereal and thick faint spirit!

There was a sound of footsteps, like a muffled drum and a big thunder.

'Boom! Boom! Boom! Knock'

Step by step, the heavy drum beating, the rain that was stagnant in the air was all shaken away, this long sky was clear, and a city was peaceful!

Stepping on the Golden Strip was an old man, dressed in golden ancient clothes, full of vicissitudes of white hair, surrounded by the thick atmosphere of three thousand years.

He walked with heavy footsteps, his heart beating muffled, and every sound exploded into monstrous ripples.

As he walked, the old man looked at the city below in confusion and sorrow, looking at the corpses and the blood washed all over the ground, and weeping.

He saw Lu Xiuyuan, who was tired and holding a long knife, Ji Bochang who had a broken hand, Chen Tianhua whose head was rolling to the ground, and Li Xiaosang, who was scarred.

Every time the scene comes into view, the anger increases, and the memories of seven years ago and the tragic scene in front of them are like sharp blades, piercing the heart.

"Fellow Daoist."

In the sky, the master of the giant eyes with feet hundreds of meters wide spoke:

"Fellow Daoist, why are you here?"

The sound is like the ringing of the Huanghuang Heavenly Bell, echoing throughout Donghai City.

The civilians in the square and the wounded monks at various passes, along with Ao Chengzhong and Yan Jiangxue, all looked at the old man quietly,

Countless eyes are full of expectations and worries.

What I hope is that the old man was born to protect the common people, and what I am afraid of is that this supreme existence is just passing by, and I don't care about it.

Heavenly, Cotai Boulevard.

The old man paused, and did not use the vitality of heaven and earth or his own qi and blood, but invoked his own spiritual will, and pressed down with incomparable accuracy, pressing down on the bodies of one cultist after another.

Millions of cultists fell to the ground in unison, and under the resonance, there was a loud noise!!

Jumu shuddered.

Lu Xuan raised his head at this time, the golden robe moved with the wind, and when it fluttered, he spoke in an extremely cold voice:

"I'm here to kill you."

The giant eyes pressed down, revealing a huge face that stretched thousands of meters, and a terrifying sense of oppression swept through the entire Donghai City.

This great immortal smiled and said:

"This fellow Daoist, I'm afraid it's not enough just for you, no, it's far from it."

In the end, he is a great true immortal, with extraordinary knowledge, and he can see at a glance that Lu Xuan's condition seems to be wrong, his grasp of strength is very weak, and the uncontrollable vibration of the vitality around his body sets off a big tide.

Lu Xuan raised his head, looked directly at the huge face, and paused word by word:

"Then try it?"

"Why not?"

The two immortal powers collided together, just like a big wave colliding, and the waves were monstrous.

Lu Xuan walked towards the sky, and as he walked, he touched the invisible mark in his palm.

(End of chapter)