It can be said that all the most powerful forces of the entire continent are now gathered together.

No matter which realm, there are often middle- and high-ranking monks flying around in the sky looking for traces of Fugitive Seven Demons and their claw teeth.

What disappoints them, however.

The Massacre Alliance almost turned the whole continent upside down, but they couldn't find it.

And that doesn't make them angrier.

In the slaughterhouse.

“What did you say?! ”

The harder Miao slapped him on the table.

The table was originally filled with delicate melon fruit dishes, which were beaten to pieces and directly crushed to the ground.

It also dirty the hands of the seedlings.

But she couldn't help herself, staring at a pair of beautiful eyes and staring at the doorman in front of her: “Tell the palace again?! ”

“Wonderful, Sister Miao Hui, they went to the Blue Realm to pursue the seven magic tracks, just as... [Flaming Blade] Cold feather foam suddenly appeared, will... kill Sister Miao Hui, all of them...”

There are some things this disciple dares not say.

Women prevail in the synagogue.

Miao Yue's first-hand disciples are ordinary looking but talented and good at sweet words to make her happy nuns.

And Miao Hui, Miao Yue's granddaughter.

The more Miao valued several disciples, all the resources fell on them.

The men of the whole continent are left to play with humiliation.

This time, Miao Vietnam sent someone out to look for the trail of the seven sons at large.

Instead, they saw several outstanding men at Phoenix College.

Whether or not they want to, they arrest people, drug them, whip them, force them, and humiliate them.

This is when the Cold Feather of the Flaming Blade appeared, without a word, and the blade was cut off.

Miao Hui and a few others were playing positively crazy. Even Fabao couldn't pick it up in time, and became the dead spirit under the knife.

Miao's face was twisted, and the anger in his eyes was about to erupt: "Okay, what a wandering seven demons! What a cold feather! How dare you kill my favorite disciple!! The palace must tear you to pieces!! ”

She turned around suddenly and looked at Jing Tian Yi, sitting at the top: “Lord Jing, the seven devils are so hopeless, shall we leave them to be so arrogant? ”

Miao Vietnam's words quickly attracted the approval of the people below.

Xue Minglang bit his teeth and cut them: “Blue rain, this little bastard, actually ruined my Xue family's centuries of carefully cultivated psychotropic medicine. If I can't tear him to pieces, it will annihilate my hatred!! ”

Xu Qiankun: “I went to the Screen Palace to search for the gatekeepers from all walks of life, and Ling Yuxuan killed most of them. The little bastard later guarded himself in front of my tent palace, and whenever a disciple went out, he bothered to kill him. He's too fast to catch up with me. How can I slaughter demons when everyone in my Tenkaku Gate is in danger and they dare not go out?! ”

“And in my door! It's going to be a tranquil mess! ”

“The industries of my people have been destroyed by those bastards, and the losses are heavy! ”

Listening to the anger of the people beneath, Jing Tian Yi's face is also ugly.

Because Mule House is not much better off than these people.

It was like one night, on top of all the markets in the North, various announcements were posted, some even accompanied by photographs.

It's all about the truth about impure abyss and blasphemers.

Perhaps no one would have believed it if it had been just one, two, three, two words, the dominance of Mulekat in the North.