When the first rays of the morning sun shone under the 100,000 mountains, a cold corpse had already been hung on the marble tower of the Acropolis, and it was the corpse of the sword elder of the Hidden Sword Villa that Xu Yao and the others had besieged and killed before.

Its corpse's eyes protruded, and countless pitted scars spread all over its body, as if it had been eaten by some fierce beast, and a huge charred black hole on the pipa bone was even more hideous and eye-catching.

When the acropolis was first established, no one was allowed to stay in the city after the first time, so there were a lot of people entering the city facing the rising sun. And this corpse was hung in such a conspicuous position, which was naturally seen by everyone.

The group led by Xu Ya and the Sword Elder had been wandering around the 100,000 Mountains for a while, so they were naturally not fresh. Although the 100,000 Mountains are a three-way zone, the Sword Protector Elder is a dignified martial arts master, and he is from a famous family like the Tibetan Sword Villa, which is naturally eye-catching.

A martial artist who can condense the true pill of martial arts, even if it is a rootless and groundless loose cultivator, is also qualified to start a sect, become a grandmaster, and is already a first-class master in the world, although the 100,000 mountains are famous in the world, but such strong people are also very few, each of them is a well-known figure, not to mention that this sword elder is famous, and his swordsmanship is particularly powerful, still above ordinary grandmasters.

So when his tattered corpse was hung on the Acropolis Tower, everyone's faces were shocked, although Xu Yao and his party were decisive in the Acropolis before, and they often wanted people's lives, but everyone was only respectful on the surface, but they were a little dissatisfied in their hearts.

Everyone is crawling and rolling in these 100,000 mountains, and who has not had a few lives stained in their hands? Although Xu Yao and the others did a ruthless job, they could not frighten the outlaws. However, as soon as the corpse of the sword elder of this Hidden Sword Villa hung out, it immediately frightened many people.

In the past few days, what is the number of Xu Yao and his party, and how much strength they have, after this acropolis has risen from the ground, it has long been clearly felt by people with intentions, so no one will think that Xu Yao and his party will have this strength, how to treat a martial arts master.

Grandmaster-level martial artists are already the world's first-class masters, although the kung fu in their hands has their own levels, as long as the realm strength is not too different, even if they resist the enemy, they can smear oil on the soles of their feet and get out smoothly.

A grandmaster-level martial artist is bent on escaping, and if there is no special means, only a strong person who is a great realm above can be sure to leave him behind. Among Xu Yao's group, only Li Xingwei is a martial arts master, and Master Cen is a swordsmith, and he is not as useful as some innate masters.

Looking further down, Xu Yao, who is ninth on the congenital list, has some strength. But this kind of thing is such a thing as reversing the sect master, even Ouyang Shengming has never done it back then, although this Xu Yao is strong, he is only a congenital middle stage in the hearts of everyone

It is impossible for a martial artist to intervene in the battle of grandmasters.

However, no matter how shocked and puzzled he was in his heart, now the sword elder had turned into a tattered corpse hanging on the city tower, and the unknown was fear, and some of the thoughts that everyone should not have dissipated and began to enter the city honestly.

Not to mention that the Acropolis under the rising sun has once again ushered in prosperity, Xu Yao, who has already achieved his goal, is in a somewhat bad situation. Somewhere in the Acropolis, Hongxiu, Yuan Kui and a group of people surrounded a room, and a low roar kept coming from inside the room, as if to indicate that there was some terrifying beast inside.

And because the black sin has recovered his body, he is still lurking underground, so he does not appear here. Just when everyone was worried and couldn't go outside the room, Zhang Weiran suddenly came forward and dispersed everyone on the grounds that Xu Yao had let everyone perform their duties.

Now the group of people in the Hidden Sword Villa fled and died, and everyone also succeeded in establishing their authority through the body of the sword elder. However, when the Acropolis was first established, many places were not perfect, and they needed to be taken care of from time to time.

Although there are still Han Tianxiang, Qi Tianyu and others to take care of them now, these people are still separated by one layer after all, and they can't defend the city. Of course, although the truth is like this, everyone is involved in Xu Yao alone.

Xu Yao now made it clear that because of the backlash of the cross-level use of the Jiuli Golden Crow, how could everyone abandon it and go to other things? But now that Zhang Weiran said that this was what Xu Yao meant, everyone was still a little worried, and now they had to disperse.

And Xu Yao, who was in the room, had blue tendons on his forehead, and his body was constantly squirming and expanding, as if there were some monsters in it, and he wanted to break out.

And Xu Yao's left eyes were bright, and the sun was up and down in it, although there was panic and might, there was a sense of ethereal vanity under careful inspection. A cold moon-white in his right eye filled it, and a pale cyan feather floated in it for a moment, and then it turned into a moonlight like a substance, which instantly filled Xu Yao's entire eyeball. At this time, Xu Yao's face, which was still strong and patient, suddenly distorted, and he fainted in an instant.

"Bugs fly, bugs fly.... Insects are flying...."The childish child's voice echoed in the air, and a girl with pigtails chased a dragonfly on a muddy field road after the rain, gradually moving into the distance.

Behind him was a pair of straw sandals, and the gray-bearded old farmer led a cow to follow tremblingly behind, and the old and the young walked on this country road, gradually disappearing into the fog.

In the quiet mountain village, a horse neighing came, which suddenly broke its eternal tranquility, "The general has an order, Puyang City is stubborn."

If it doesn't work, it will stubbornly resist the heavenly army, and the city will be broken today, and the city will be slaughtered for a hundred miles!

The mountain village is not big, but it has been slaughtered in half an hour, and after the sound of horses' hooves faded away, a girl with pigtails cowered and crawled out of a clay jar, but even so, she only had time to hear the last words of the old man who had fallen in a pool of blood, "Live... Live...."

Under the setting sun, a young girl carefully pushed down the body of the strongman in front of her, wiped the blood on her hands, and quickly picked up the skull that had just been knocked away in her arms

Holding the skull in her hand and carefully wiping the dust, after making sure that the skull was not damaged, the girl patted her chest with some fear, and asked at the skull, "Grandpa, people, is it good or evil?", after his voice fell, the two eye holes of the skull in his hand shone with a ghost fire, "He is like us, both good and evil"

Under a blood-red canopy, a woman with eyes like a god and demon was looking at the torn world with indifferent eyes, and was caught in the flames of war.

In this world dominated by human races, after countless foreign invasions, some abandon their wives and children to flee for their lives, some grovel and betray others, just to survive, and some heroes rise from the grass, only with a blood to resist foreign enemies, and there are extremely human ministers, for the sake of some partisan disputes, do not hesitate to lure wolves into the house.

It seemed that only a moment had passed, and it seemed that countless years had passed, and a young man with red hair was escorted to this woman, "Your Majesty, the Lord of the Seven Killing Realms has been captured by the Candle Dragon Demon Envoy, and the Candle Dragon Demon Envoy wants to personally sit in the Seven Killing Realm and suppress the will of the world, so he sent the villain to take the first step and bring the Seven Killing Realm Lord back to the Lifeless Realm."

"Okay" The woman replied lightly, and after the figure of the person who came was distorted for a while, it disappeared inexplicably, and only a red-haired young man was left in the same place. After the visitor disappeared, the woman who had been sitting on the throne made a slight move, and the red-haired young man woke up leisurely.

"My name is Qingzhao, are you willing to serve me as the master?", the red-haired young man didn't seem to have the slightest surprise at the situation of his subordinate prisoners, and then he paused, "It is the honor of the seven killings to be able to serve the emperor"

"Okay, what will I call you in the future?", "Seven killings are just the name of the enlightenment of this world, before the contemptible person became enlightened, the surname was Ouyang, and the name was Changgong, Your Majesty can call me Changgong"

While the two were talking, the blood-red canopy behind them suddenly tore, and then a large dragon with a red body and a length of thousands of miles was stretching its body, entrenched on a stone tablet like a giant mountain. With a burst of force, the great dragon's body pulled this stone tablet like a blood-red giant mountain into this realm little by little.