Kui Lin looked at the watchman in front of him, and in the darkness behind the watchman, he felt endless killing opportunities.

He didn't know what this city had been through, and he wanted to know.

So he opened his mouth and asked, "Why did the outer gods attack Kunlun City?" ”

Kui Lin's sudden questioning seemed to lead the piece to kill in an instant.

The watchman stared at Kui Lin in just one step, and the light on the entire street was drowned.

The primordial light on his body was surging, but this clone did not have the Dharma Light Talisman formed by the Samadhi True Fire, and some only had sword intent.

"You are a disciple of the Dao Sect who came to support, go to the temple!" the watchman actually spoke.

Kui Lin was very surprised, and then in his eyes, the city was changing rapidly.

A direct road to the royal palace appeared.

Seeing this scene, Saruman was pleasantly surprised, and secretly thought: "Sure enough, as long as it is someone from other Dao Sects, it can directly enter the palace of the king, but it is extremely difficult for us people to enter. ”

The people on both sides of the street watched Kui Lin go with the darkness, as if they had been swept away by the waves.

Kui Lin's feet were raised, space and time seemed to be changing, and the originally dark scene became bright at this moment.

Looking up, the sky was filled with flames falling like the sun that had split countless numbers into the city.

Behind that Flowing Fire Waterfall, all kinds of people fell from the sky, and the aura on everyone's body was not much worse than that Saruman in Kui Lin's opinion, and even some stronger.

Then, as if watching a movie, he saw the light emerging from the city, welcoming those people who came from the sky.

The sky is full of spell brilliance, not only to guard against their own opponents, but also to guard against the spread of other people's spells, at this moment, they are doing a battle of life and death.

There are all kinds of people who fall from the sky, and there are some who are not people.

"Jiang Taiyuan vainly tried to get involved in the supreme authority and punish the whole clan. “

Kui Lin listened to this voice and found that it was actually spoken by Maiya, and then another voice sounded, this voice was as domineering and majestic as the voice wrapped in chaos in his throat, and he could feel the same meaning.

Soon, another delicate and noble voice sounded, and he saw a handsome person who could not distinguish between male and female looming in the heights, and he did not understand the words of this voice, but the meaning could be understood, the same as in the Maiyan language.

I couldn't help but wonder if the three lingua franca of the heavens had come.

The throne of Kunlun, even if it falls, is enough to be proud.

Moreover, that sentence peeping at the supreme authority made Kui Lin vaguely guess what the Kunlun City Lord had done, which made him extremely shocked in his heart.

If that's the case, it's no wonder that so many thrones have led their apostles to fight against them.

So, how many disciples are there in this Kunlun City?

The people who greeted those apostles on the throne, he could clearly see that they were all disciples of the Tao.

Suddenly, as if he heard the sound of a sword like a roar of the wind, he saw a sword light, and a woman flew out of the hall.

That's that, Zhao Yu? That's Qingcheng Swordsmanship.

How did she end up here?

Could it be that she left the earth and came here, but what about Master? Is he also here?

Thinking of this, he took a step forward, and then a muffled thunder sounded in the sky, and then he saw thunder in his eyes, and there was actually a flash of thunder coming towards him.

At this moment, he felt an extremely strong danger, as if a needle was directly piercing his soul.

And there were originally some movie-like pictures, but when he took that step, it was as if he was already in it, stepping into countless years ago, fighting against the curse with his colleagues in this palace.

Moreover, he had no choice.

Reaching out and touching the mouth of the sword box on his back, a small sword intertwined with gold and silver intertwined with brilliance was pinched in his hand.

Slash out.

This sword is not hasty at all, a swordsman's sword can be pulled out at any time, and a person who cultivates the sword technique of cutting words, this sword is not only in shape, but also in the heart.

He was shocked by the thunder and fire like heaven's damnation, and this sword was swung out with his own spirit.

The sword light took off his hand, and he met a thunderbolt that fell from the sky, and his sword turned into a light intertwined with gold and silver.

"Boom ......"

Kui Lin felt that an electric current was trembling through the primordial spirit on the sword, causing his body to be like an electric current.

At this moment, he felt that in the palace behind him, a powerful aura rose from the ground and rushed towards the sky, but this feeling was only fleeting.

The light of his sword slashed through the flash of thunder and fire that pierced him, and at this moment, his eyes darkened, everything fell into darkness, and he found himself standing in a large hall.

The hall was dark, but it was full of collapses, and the ground was pitted, and clumps of energy poured into the walls and floors, forming radiation.

But Kui Lin's eyes were slightly closed at this time, and his body trembled, as if the thunder fire really fell on him just now.

His whole person's spirit seemed to have undergone a tempering, his body trembled, and it took a while to slowly calm down, and there was a sense of weakness throughout the whole body, but there was a strange sense of transparency, as if the impurities in his body had been removed.

His feet are weak, but the induction of the Yuan Shen seems to have taken off a layer of shackles, and he is more agile, and he perceives the world a little differently.

After feeling his body carefully, he found that his body seemed to have withered all of a sudden, just like a tree that had grown luxuriantly, but it was struck by lightning and turned into scorched wood.

It's like the unknown years have crossed in that moment just now, and the flesh has been eroded by the years.

He walked towards the palace and found it empty, already devastated, and there was nothing left, even the frescoes on the walls had been dug up.

He walked around this palace and found nothing, after all, Kunlun was destroyed back then, which means that it was defeated, and those apostles under the throne will definitely enter here, how can there be anything valuable left.

He walked outside, although his legs were still a little shaky, but the Yuan Shen was like the sun after the rain, extremely delicate and bright.

He walked outside, and he guessed in his heart that the people who had come in before had probably also disappeared in the sight of the damnation that seemed to be real and illusory.

When he walked out of the palace and walked down the street, he found that there were people among the houses on both sides of the street, and these people were in the same state as the watchman he had met before.

It doesn't look like it's human anymore.

Is it the resentment that lingers, or is it something else?

He walked outside step by step, and saw that every house seemed to have lights on, but when he looked closely, it was pitch black, and it seemed that someone was standing at the window.

When he returned to that street, he saw a blue light, and then the door of an inn opened, and a man came out to stop Kui Lin and invited him to stay at the hotel.

It was a three-story building slightly higher than the building next to it, and he saw that there were many people and non-people looking at him at the doors of the shops on the street, including Saruman before.