Eight hundred miles of water village, full of bloody smell.

There are unjust souls and evil ghosts in time, and they are constantly circling in this water village, crying and screaming.

Jiang Xiaobai (Cangli's) sat indifferently on a reef, watching the ebb and flow of the tide, looking into the distance, as if there was something different there.

What is going on in this world?

His questions were destined to go unanswered.

A moment ago, he was still an incomparable supernatural power, with magnificent mana, and the first person in the Pangu Universe.

Now he is extremely small, just an ordinary man.

Whether it is mana or supernatural powers, they are all bound in this fragile body.

The Pangu clan, whether he is alive or falling, makes him think in his heart.

However, the Cangli clan has great perseverance and great wisdom!

As soon as the mind moves, you can cut off all the miscellaneous things in your heart, and the movement of a thought is pure.

Since the Cangli clan can be from the innate sacred, the king of Pangu, ranked the first supreme.

Then, he can't find out the 'truth' from an ordinary man.

"Thirteen Whips!"

Instead, Jiang Xiaobai thought about it and the whip method performed by the rough man during the day.

In this world, the rules are very different from those of Pangu Huanyu, swallowing the essence of heaven and earth, and refining the true qi of the inner family.

Don't underestimate the true qi of the inner family, this true qi of the inner family, with a trace of it, can be comparable to mana and supernatural powers.

The flesh and blood, after being nurtured by the spirit and spirit, every move has great divine might, awe-inspiring, terrifying and terrifying.

Jiang Xiaobai waved his hand and started with a short whip.

It is like lightning galloping, whipping light is like a shadow, and it is intertwined.

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A short whip, in Jiang Xiaobai's hand, drew thousands of whip shadows in an instant.

The shadow and light are wrong, and the wind is whistling.

This world has gone through the thirteenth emperor!

The martial arts are strong, the sects are full of gods, the gods are the emperors, the ten martial artists are suppressed, and the eight sects are suppressed.

Strong martial artists, divided into third-rate, second-rate, first-class, top fourth-class.

A third-rate martial artist, whose power is like a god, is the Emperor Yu Dynasty, hundreds of millions of living beings, among them, there is only one in ten thousand.

And Jiang Xiaobai has to be one of the thousands.

After refining the Qi, once the true qi of the inner family is successful, there will be infinite power to add to the body.

............

Jiang Xiaobai, perhaps the Cangli clan, wants to adapt silently to this world.

But it doesn't mean that this side of the world will continue to be so comfortable until the end of the world.

The land of Jingzhou, one of the thirty-six states in ancient times, is about to have a terrifying event.

"Drive, drive, drive!"

A team of elite horsemen, galloping.

These people are all strong men, with a body breath and a strong qi.

The qi machine fell, and these sturdy men had sweat stains on their faces, and the horsewhip fell with a crackling sound.

"Quick, quick,"

"The childless mother rebelled, the childless mother rebelled!"

These sturdy men are all great masters of one side, refining their true qi, and in the army, they are stable and steady, and they are also an officer.

These sturdy men, whipping and slapping the horse's buttocks, these war horses all have the blood of a black dragon, and they travel thousands of miles a day.

But these men did not dare to relax in the slightest, but behind them, there was a great terror, close to their bodies.

These cavalrymen inadvertently peeked into a major event that required people's lives.

Now, he is being chased and killed by the big forces on that side, hoping to extinguish his mouth.

These cavalrymen are now desperate. That's a big master who came out in a place where sectarian forces are intertwined.

That big master is definitely a second-rate, or even first-class master.

This is the gap between the dragon and the ants, which makes these cavalrymen have their hearts and souls.

What makes them dare not slack off is that the big sect on that side wants to carry out the big things against the sky, which is the reason why they can't stop worrying.

"You, these ants,"

While these sturdy men were terrified, a long sigh echoed softly in their ears.

This voice reverberates, although it is light, although it is diffuse!

But let these elite horsemen seem to be frightened, the war horse neighed, and the divine horse with the dragon vein couldn't stand this faint sound.

In a trance, a white-clothed figure floated in front of their eyes, and in the blink of an eye, it could be skipped thousands of times.

This white-clothed figure, with a blurred face, can't distinguish between men and women, old and young, and even tall, short, fat and thin.

Zhou Zai's whole body was like water waves, rippling with heavy waves, and above this body, there was a mighty wave.

"Lifeless ......"

The sound of several knights popping out from between their teeth was pale and ugly.

"Don't you know that when there is a great chaos, the world will be born, and hundreds of millions of people will die without a place to be buried?"

A knight crossed his sword and said viciously.

In his voice, he was full of hatred, and a pair of tiger eyes were full of murder.

"Hahaha......" The white-clothed figure heard this, but the plausible laughter continued.

"There is no hometown, the old mother is eternal,"

The white-clothed figure muttered to himself: "I have no life religion, everything I do is for the great cause of the human race, the great cause of hundreds of millions of years, we are not wrong, it is you who are wrong,"

"So, don't die yet,"

The white-clothed shadow shook his palm, and there was only one refinement, fluttering out of the white-clothed figure's hand.

This white-clothed figure seems to have stabbed thousands of times in an instant.

The sword light was cold, cutting through everything, and the waves of qi rolled, emitting a long groan like a dragon and a dragon.

"Brothers, fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

Several cavalrymen snorted.

These cavalrymen are all people who have refined their true qi, their bodies are strong, and they can also break mountains and rivers with a mouthful of breath.

The magic of true qi is the gap between ten thousand enemies and mortals.

The leader of the cavalry, the waist knife drawn.

Like autumn water, reflecting on him, his resolute face.

With a swing of the knife, it sends out a bang!

This knife, suddenly moving, thousands of swords of light, in front of this cavalry leader, turned into a ruthless hell abyss.

The white-clothed figure sneered, his cuffs moved, and the sword light swirled in his hand.

"Dead,"

The words fell, the blood flowers fell, and the white-clothed figure held the knife indifferently.

This sword light is refined, and it seems that a heavenly river descends from the bodies of these knights.

This knife, a hundred miles of radius is within this knife, like a knife net.

From the eyebrows, even the horses were suddenly sluggish.

These knights also paused on their horses for a long time before they let out a voice in unison: "Uh......"

At the center of the eyebrows, blood marks gradually cracked from here, and blood splashed horizontally.

The white-clothed figure had a hint of a smile, soaking in blood.

"One, two, three,"

His gaze paused, and he said abruptly, "Hmm...... Ran one,"

"Mole ants, it's ants, why don't you let me stab it, and it's clean!"

The white-clothed shadow, as he spoke, gradually turned into a hazy light.

The light of the knife was like water, and it fell back into his hand, and the slightly heavy handle made his heart more and more cold.

In the afterglow, there were only a few corpses, slumped to the ground alone. I want to talk about "The Age of the Gods" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~