Wen Chongjun!

Senluo!

How are they doing now?

Is it life? Is it death?

Ling Tian wished he could get his wings and head straight for the Three Mountains. Not long after Ling Tian left, many strong men gathered at the scene. Seeing the killing scene in front of them, everyone was shocked: "Who is it that uses such a method?"

"Is it really the Nine Dragons evil barrier?"

"What should I do?"

"No, we must tell the Emperor Liuguang about the changes here."

...

now!

In the dense forest, Ling Tian was running wildly. In just an hour, the outline of Sanshan City was looming, but what was different from the past was that the outline was full of fractures at this moment.

Looking closer, Ling Tian was even more anxious. From a distance, he could see the smoke in the city and the dilapidated city walls. Just as he was about to approach quickly, Ling Tian narrowed his eyes: "That's it!"

A sound of surprise.

Ling Tian's eyes fell on the dense forest below him. When he landed on the ground and looked, Ling Tian's heart——

It’s cold!

In the dense forest.

A headless body was penetrated by dozens of weapons at the same time. However, despite this, the headless body still stood with a pestle and a knife, as if it wanted to fight to dry up the last drop of blood.

Senluo!

Although he is headless, Ling Tian can still tell the identity of the person in front of him at a glance. When he met him by chance deep in the mountains, he was already the master of Senluo Palace. He could have lived a worry-free life. At this moment...

Died tragically!

One can imagine the anger of the king.

However, Ling Tian seemed extremely calm at this moment, and even completely ignored the glazed heroes that were approaching around him.

people!

The more they gather, the more they gather.

Temperature!

lower and lower.

In the dense forest, a layer of weak ice has arisen and is spreading, surrounding everyone. They raise their swords lightly and show a fighting attitude. The person taking the lead is the junior steward of Liuguang Sect.

I was lucky enough to see Ling Tian's grace in the Glazed Light Sect.

Goodbye.

An exclamation: "It's you, the descendant of Kowloon!"

The cry just ended.

There was a gasp of cold air from the scene. Apparently no one thought that the person standing in front of them was really the Nine Dragons evildoer?

run!

At this moment, the only thought was to escape. After all, the rumors in Liuguang Sect had spread throughout the entire Heaven Realm. No one knew about it. Ling Tian's power had become a legend.

Goodbye now!

How can we not be surprised?

Just when they were thinking, Ling Tian held the Shura Spear in his hand. When he turned around, his eyes swept over everyone present and said word by word: "You killed him!"

"today!"

"I will use your blood to send him on his way."

A cold snort.

The ground is full of spears.

As soon as Shura's gun was fired, everyone at the scene wanted to run away. Unfortunately, when everyone turned around, they saw Ling Tian's blood exploding in an instant.

Roar!

A dragon roar echoed throughout the dense forest.

Blood Dragon Roar!

The killing intent is cold.

The weakling in cultivation was completely suppressed by the blood dragon's chant, his ears and eyes were shattered, and he vomited blood in an instant. Ling Tian no longer saw any compassion in his eyes, only the cold murderous intent: "Under the blood dragon's spear."

"The end of the gods!"

After finishing his arrogant words, the king's figure appeared. In just a blink of an eye, Ling Tian started killing again, and the afterimage rushed up for a moment.

hell!

The door is open!

Bang bang bang!

The bodies of the people were like bubbles that kept exploding. Their bodies exploded and their blood surged. In just a moment, they were completely surrounded by blood-colored mist in the forest. The blood mist surrounded them.

Killing intent rises into the sky.

The king is angry and kills one person in one step!

The killing begins.

Blood Dragon Madness!

In the dense forest, the dragon's roar continued to ripple. As the dragon's shadow soared into the sky, in the city controlled by Wanqin Pavilion outside Sanshan City, God Emperor Gong Hao suddenly stood up, his eyes gleaming with coldness: "It's the Nine Dragons evil barrier that's coming!"

"Pass the order!"

"I, a disciple of Wanqin Pavilion, must capture the Nine Dragons evil obstacles alive without making any mistakes!"

"Rebel!"
Chapter completed!