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Over the area of Gangnam.

A huge, winged liquid metal sphere, descending from the sky, with huge shadows over the Gangnam area.

More than twenty practitioners from all walks of life residing in the Jiangnan area, looked up at the sky - since knowing that the 'Jiangnan area' was the dojo of Xuansheng Song, some scattered practitioners and practitioners began to move to the Jiangnan area, looking forward to obtaining the opportunity. So in Gangnam alone, more than two dozen practitioners have been brought together.

The boundaries of these 20 practitioners are not high. Faced with the 'Heavenly Path Legacy Ball' under air oppression, most practitioners cannot even stand steady in the face of the 'collapse’ sensing on the ball.

“What is this thing?” A bulwark leans against a wall and looks desperately at a large ball that sinks slowly in the sky.

Even if no attack is launched, the atmosphere emanating from this sphere is enough to crumble the world.

The sky seems to be twisting around this giant ball!

Instead, it is the average person, because he cannot see the 'Heavenly Way Legacy Ball’, instead, he is not under so much pressure.

They just feel the sky is gloomy and a little depressed.

Until the 'Heavenly Way Legacy Ball' lands on the danger line, ordinary people will not be affected too much for the time being.

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In a hospital near Jiangnan University City.

Joseph stood beside his wife's bed, grinding the apple.

All of a sudden, he looked up out of the window and looked heavily.

He glimpsed the sky, and there was a shadow floating. He can't clearly see the 'Heavenly Way Legacy Ball' just because the 'Eye Tip’ hasn't been opened.

“What's the matter?” The wife in the hospital bed asked out loud.

Joseph shook his head gently: "Probably because I've been so sensitive lately. ”

He smiled and gave his wife the cut apple: “I'm going to make a phone call. ”

“Mmm.” The wife nodded with a smile.

Joseph came outside the ward and made a quick call to Song Shuhang.

This time, the telephone signal is no longer blocked.

Song Shuhang quickly answered his phone: “Hello, who is it? ”

“Master, it's Joseph.” Joseph replied.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Look, when did Joseph get his number?

“Cough, can I help you?” Song Shuhang returned.

"Master, there seems to be a disturbing shadow over Gangnam University City," Joseph whispered. I can't see what it is. It's probably the last monster that showed up. Master, are you in Jiangnan University City? ”

Joseph seemed to think of 'Heavenly Way Legacy Ball' as the kind of 'delusion’ he had last seen.

“Don't worry, I already know about this. Next, leave it to me.” Song Shuhang sounded comforting.

Joseph was relieved for a long time.

Since the last "delusional incident", he has cultivated his master's "Chinese kung fu" to the point of superstition.

In the face of psychic events, Chinese kung fu in his mind needs to become almost the omnipotent type.

After finishing the conversation with Song Shuhang, Joseph returned to the ward with a smile.

“Things settled?” The wife suddenly asked.

Joseph stunned, and then he nodded: "Master said he would do it himself, so it should be fine. ”

Master? Is that the student Yuki told you about?] The wife leaned on the bed and chewed up the apple. She is not constantly involved in this issue.

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“Not good. If we land like this again, we'll reach the danger line.” Winter melon Saint King chased desperately behind him, and he kept trying to block the 'Heavenly Way Legacy Ball'.

But at this time, the 'Heavenly Way Heritage Ball' becomes extremely flexible, always avoiding the entanglement of the Wintermelon Saint King.

“Do you have any other means? Time is too urgent… it is also impractical to evacuate people in the Gangnam area.” The belly and black honor bite the canal.

Western Shooter: “If only the cyclone was here, perhaps his space cutter could be useful. ”

“Can anyone get in touch with Xuansheng Song?” Sage of the winter melon shouted.

All cultivators shake their heads.

Wow.

In the talking room, on the side of 'Heavenly Way Heritage Ball', there is a space door open.

The eyes of all cultivators suddenly lit.

Look at this space door, it's big and bright —— have the nine-pint fairies arrived to help?

Inside the space gate, a small foot stepped out.

The fairy holds two large barrels and appears in front of all practitioners.

“Huh? This... is Song Xuansheng's hanging fairy!” The Dark Belly recognized the identity of the fairy.

In several public occasions, Xuansheng Pang Song carried two hanging fairies.

One pendant is the Empress of Gong De, the embodiment of the light of Song Xuansheng Gong De. When the first person appeared in public, everyone familiarized themselves with her.

The other is the make-up fairy in front of you, a Confucian fairy.

With the arrival of Song Xuansheng's hanging fairy, will Song Xuansheng be far away?

“Yikes ~ ~" The fairy opened her throat and sang a sentence.

Meanwhile, she stretched her hand hard and threw two big barrels toward 'Heavenly Way Legacy Ball'.

Heavenly Tao ruins the ball instinct to evade.

But no matter how it dodged, it ended up being smashed right by these two big barrels!

It's all about evasion and route, as if it's all in the calculation of the fairy making.

By the time the fairy throws out two big barrels, the end is doomed!

“Ball ~ ~ Alzheimer ~” The fairy made herself proud —— over her head, an eye that caused abdominal pain to the practitioners of all heaven, slightly flashing.

Calculated by the eyes of Confucian saints, all actions of Heavenly Way Ruins Ball suppressed by the 'Heavenly Way Law’ are invisible.

“Stupid ~ ~" added the fairy.

Two barrels exploded, with red blood smashing all over Heavenly Path's legacy ball.

One barrel is filled with the blood of Senior White and Girl Door Skylarks - many of them with Girl Door Skylarks, and the Skylarks bleed to the extreme.

The other barrel is Song Shuhang's blood, and his bleeding volume is also huge.

Nutrition ~ ~

White smoke keeps spreading on the flesh of Heavenly Path Heritage Ball. His body was exposed to three kinds of blood and constantly evaporated!

Winter melon saints and practitioners on one side, staring at each other.

Is this‘ blood ’?

It's also blood, and these two barrels of blood are lethal.

What kind of blood is this? How many years? Where does it come from?] The same thought, not by all the monks' minds.

Nutrition ~

On the Heavenly Path Heritage Ball, a similar ‘painful’ sound is made.

Its body is shrinking and it no longer continues to land, but only pauses suspended in mid-air.

“Stopped!” Winter melon saint gently said.

Steady, at least stabilize the ball.

A roasting sound burst out on the Heavenly Path Legacy Ball.

Ultimately, there is a layer of ‘shell’ shaped object that peels off from it.

This layer of ‘ruined’ shell took away the residual blood and fell down.