Martial Peak

Seeing that Qian Tong didn't speak, Xie Chen thought he was afraid, so he became more arrogant and arrogantly said: "Qian Tong, a person who knows the current affairs is Junjie, there are four virtual king realms in the corpse religion. Not spiritual, as long as you are willing to surrender, the main lord of the main hall can say a few good words upwards, with your cultivation as the realm, the attention you can get will not be worse than that of the main main hall. "

Qian Tong sighed leisurely, his tone was sluggish, and there was quite a smell of coldness in the height. He glanced at Xie Chen lightly: "You said that there are four virtual king realm in the corpse religion?"

"Good!" Xie Chen smiled and nodded.

"Do you know what virtual king realm is?"

"Empty King Realm ..." Xie Chen's tone was stagnant, and there was a trace of confusion on his face. This realm has been circulating on the dark star for tens of thousands of years. The world only knows that it is a higher level than returning to the virtual mirror, but Xie Chen really said When he came out, he didn't know how to describe it.

After all, he had never seen it.

Can't help but feel annoyed and yelled, "Do you know?"

Qian Tong looked at him lightly and didn't speak, and then he extended a hand to Xie Chen and gave it a soft grip with the void, then he received it again.

Xie Chen stepped back instinctively, and his whole body was running and turned into protection. Imagine that the storm-like attack did not come. He did n’t even have a trace of scars on his body. He did n’t even realize that there was a saint on Qiantong. Traces of Yuan surging.

"Qiantong, do you dare to fool the main lord?" Xie Chen was furious and his face was blue and red, "You are dead, this idea is in the shadow moon hall with you and me, and you don't want to kill it, but since you don't put the main lord In my eyes, no one can save you today, kill me! "

In the last sentence, he yelled at his men.

When Yang Kai rescued Wei Guchang before, he was keenly aware that these people were all from Shadow Moon Palace. Before he could understand the real situation, he didn't hurt the killer, but just shocked them away from Wei Guchang.

These people are fine, and now they have all recovered.

Hearing Xie Chen's order, a group of six or seven returned to the virtual mirror with hesitant colors.

Xie Chen is afraid of Qiantong, why are they not?Although everyone's strength has increased since they took refuge in corpse religion, the majesty of money has been deeply ingrained. At this time, let them work with money, they are undoubtedly very embarrassed.

"Well? Lord of the palace, you ... you ..." Suddenly, a middle-aged man seemed to find something horrifying, pointing at Xie with horror and yelling.

The others looked in the direction he was pointing, and they could not help but scream together, revealing the color of terror, and involuntarily opened a distance from Xie Chen, avoiding him like the god of plague.

"Why?" Xie Chen also felt a bit hindsight, looked down, suddenly changed his face, and screamed: "What's going on!"

Suddenly, he found that at the roots of his arms and legs, there was an energy looting, that energy could be seen with the naked eye, but there was no slight fluctuation.

The looting energy is like a locust, tearing a small hole in Xie Chen's body and drilling into him.

During the whole process, Xie Chen didn't feel any pain at all.

A creepy feeling rose slowly, Xie Chen only felt the coolness hit his feet from his head, almost making his soles cramp.

Bang Bang Bang ...

Four explosions were heard, blood splashed, Xie Chen's hands and feet exploded into a cloud of blood mist, leaving only a short upper body crashing to the ground, smashing a dust.

The blood flowed out, stained the ground, Xie Chen's expression was twisted and changed, and his eyes were filled with incredible looks.

The traitors of the Shadow Moon Temple were like ghosts in the day, and their faces changed greatly. Everyone was like an ice cellar, and it was cold and cold.

"No! Impossible! This is absolutely impossible, this is a nightmare!" Xie Chen roared like an injured beast, without his hands and feet, he looked both funny and miserable, as if he had been subjected to vicious torture .

"The main lord of the temple is back to the three levels of the virtual. No one can do this except the virtual king. The main lord does not believe it!" Xie Chen was obviously hit by a huge blow, and he looked mad, and the whole person was stunned and dumbfounded. Looking blankly at Qian Tong, the color of fear deep in his eyes finally filled out and muttered: "Void King Realm ... Are you a virtual king realm?"

If Qian Tong is not a virtual king realm, it is absolutely impossible to make him look like this when he raises his hand. If Qian Tong is not a virtual king realm, he definitely has the power to fight.

"You are not too stupid!" Qian Tong said indifferently.

"What? The elder is already a virtual king?" Wei Guchang froze.

Dong Xuan'er covered his mouth with his small hands, and his eyes glowed with astonishment, as if the drowning man had grabbed a life-saving straw, and his dim eyes shone brightly again.

Virtual King Realm!

For tens of thousands of years, the Dark Star has already reached the level of the legendary master?

If this is the case, the Shadow Moon Palace will be saved!Dong Xuan'er's body shivered slightly, and tears overflowed her beautiful eyes. At this moment, she remembered the brothers and sisters who had died in front of her.

You should be able to rest in the spirit of the heavens. Master is now in the virtual king realm, and will be able to avenge your hatred for you in a few days, kill all the murderers, and give you justice!

Poof ...

The shadow traitors returned to the virtual mirror traitor kneel to the ground, everyone looked at Qian Tong in panic, kowtowing constantly for mercy.

"Great elder, his subordinate is wrong, and his subordinate knows that he is wrong. He also invites the elder to take my life."

"Great elders, their subordinates are forced. The wives and daughters of their subordinates are in the hands of the thieves. They had no choice but to succumb to them, and they asked Ming Elder to learn!"

"Pray for the elders to spare their lives, let us have a way of life!"

"Great compassion, let us go!"

Qian Tong looked at them resentfully and resentfully, and took a soft breath and said, "Chang'er, Xuan'er, have they ever killed my shadow moon palace Zhongliang?"

"Killed!" Wei Guchang replied with anger in his eyes.

Enemies with malicious means are actually not hateful, hateful are the traitors who help and abuse the tigers!More than once, Wei Guchang saw them killing their former compatriots.

"Good!" Qian Tong's clothes were windless and automatic, and the anger was filled out like a tsunami in a vast ocean. The thrilling atmosphere completely submerged several traitors in the Shadow Moon Temple. It's easy to say! "

When the words fell, Qian Tong reached out and ordered towards those people.

Silently, several people stiffened in place as if thundered.

Everyone's face showed a painful look, and it seemed to be suffering something unbearable.

After a while, booming ...

There was a loud noise, and all the traitors exploded and died without exception.

There is only one left limbs, the whole meridian is broken, and the repair is a thank-you.

"Kill me! Kill me!" Xie Chen growled.

He is as good as death now. He has worked hard for nearly a hundred years, but he has been retaliated for his wrong thoughts.

"It's cheaper to kill you." Qian Tong was unmoved. With a wave of his hand, he stopped the blood flowing from Xie Chen's wound, raised his hand to lift him, and took a big step toward the city of heaven.

"Chang'er Xuan'er, follow the old man to save you Uncle Fei!"

Wei Guchang and Dong Xuan'er looked at each other and followed with excitement.

They knew that Qian Tong was really angry this time. Otherwise, with his past temperament, it is absolutely impossible to start such a venomous, murderous but overwhelming, but he abruptly saved the life of gratitude, with pain and fear Tormenting his body and mind, it seems that Qian Tong is going to make a big noise this time.

"Let's go and have a look too." Yang Kai greeted Su Yan and Xia Ningshang, "That Philadelphia owner is kind to me."

"Because you are the benefactor of the younger brother, that must be saved." The two women answered in unison.

...

In the Tianyun City, the security is strong, with three steps and one whistle, and five steps and one post, it seems to be guarding against something.

And in a square in Tianyun City, Fei Zhitu circulated his hair, wearing shackles, and wearing heavy shackles on his hands and feet.

He looked terrible, his image was embarrassed, and there was no slight energy fluctuation in his body. I didn't know if it was sealed, or if it was abolished.

But despite being down and down, he still stood upright.

Around the square, countless residents of Tianyun City gathered.

These people all looked up at Fei Tu standing on the high platform. Everyone's expression was very sad and indignant.

Fei Zhitu has served as the host of Tianyun City for many years, although it is not perfect, but he can also be compassionate and support the safety of Tianyun City.

But since it was taken over by the corpse religion here, Tianyun City has been completely messed up.

Countless children were inexplicably missing, countless beautiful girls were looted, and as long as the people in Tianyun City rebelled a little, they immediately ushered in inhumane punishment and repression.

Compared with the former Fei Tutu as the city master, the current life is simply tortured in hell.

So they missed the days they were in!

But today is indeed the day when Fei Zhitu was decapitated.The corpse religion wants to use this to warn the entire dark star, and how miserable it will be with the rebels.

Not far from the high platform where Fei Tutu stands, there are several high-rises that originally belonged to the Hall of Shadow Moon. In the past, they also had contact with Fei Tutu. The gorgeous young man's face was flattering and charming.

The boy was not very young, and he looked only about seventeen or eighteen years old, but his face was a little abnormally pale, and there was a lingering coldness around him, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

When I got closer, I could smell a slight rancid smell on him.

At this moment, he was sitting under the blazing sun, seeming to be a little irritable, and from time to time he looked up at the sun in the sky, whispering something in his mouth.

One of the high-level traitors in the Shadowmoon Hall observed the words and sentiments, grasped it, and immediately waved: "Go on bloody food!"

As the words fell, a warrior of the Holy King Realm rushed from not far from the side. The warrior carried a child in his hand and rushed to the high platform in one step.