Come to The Peak

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When the violent air waves are still sweeping farther into the city, a group of martial arts powers in Chu Capital finally united and shot, and gathered a large amount of heaven and earth vitality to form an enchantment, which prevented the air waves from spreading and did not let more The civilians died by death.

"Okay, a terrible duel, this is the attack from the Emperor Wudi, Dongtianjing existence!"

The emperor Chu Guowu was terrified, and a confrontation between the two brought a plague to Chu.

This is the world of the strong. The strong sees ordinary people as ants. They destroy millions of people between hands. Will such weak beings be regarded as their companions?

Now the Emperor Wuwu finally understands the ruthlessness of some saints who indifferently clothe them with **** energy and soul energy.

Emperor Wu is so terrible, let alone the saint who can destroy the heavens and the earth, don't take the weaker than himself as one thing.

This is where martial arts progress lies, and also the sorrow of the weak after human indifference.

When the explosion air waves dissipated, there was only the broken space crack in the sky, and the huge space cracks were all covered with the sky, like a horrible beast mouth, which was chosen by people.

In the sky, there was only one figure, a white tiger-weave robe shattered, the white tiger demon Annan who was slowly reborn with a broken arm, and the space cracks that had not yet healed, exuding space chaos.

What about Luo Yu? Perhaps it has died out under this attack.

The white tiger demon Emperor Annan also showed a ray of shock in his eyes. A human emperor Wuhuang who had recently entered the Yuantai Realm could send a full blow that was comparable to the Emperor Wu Jing who entered the cave at first.

"If this son is okay, maybe he can really have the day that my demons look up to, but unfortunately, you have no chance."

Annan murmured to himself that under that attack, Luo Yu could not survive.

After all, he is a Dongtian demon emperor in Liuyuan Spring. Even if he is a real emperor who entered Dongtian, he will die with his full blow, let alone an emperor who only repaired Yuanyuan. How about it? How could he resist his full blow.

"Luo Yu is dead. He has no close relationship with the reincarnation emperor, but he killed my son. My revenge is only based on karma. He should not bother me."

Annan talked to himself, and seemed to be comforting himself, the reincarnation emperor, the terrible existence, even the proud monster tribe and beast had a proud head in front of him.

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Annan is naturally also afraid of the reincarnation of the emperor. However, the revenge of the killer made him unable to take care of so much. If his son died, he would jealous of the reincarnation of the emperor and dare not avenge his revenge.

"Hey, but I'm going to practice in Dongtian first, avoiding the limelight, but the Emperor is no longer in Gu Cang."

Annan then stepped out a few hundred miles away and disappeared into the void of Chudu.

The people in Chudu stared at the void that was densely cracked in space.

"Where's the sword emperor? What about the peerless sword emperor Luo Yu?"

"A terrible blow, I'm afraid Luo Yu has already died under that move."

"Hey ~ Now the three demons and monsters stand tall, and the beasts are vertical and horizontal. My tribal masters are few. Luo Yu was originally a promising character, but it was a killing that provokes the existence of the White Tiger Demon Emperor. A generation of genius has fallen. Pity"

Many Wuhuang sighed.

"Ha ha ha ~ die well, die well, without Luo Yu, I see who can fight against the current Zixia Tianzong, Zixia Tianzong, after all, my battle God Temple laughed to the end"

In the Temple of War, Muchen laughed out loud. After all, the battle emperor's mind was too small. He did not look at the safety of the human race, but his eyes were limited to the national boundaries of this people's clan. Compared with Xiang Yu, he was too far behind. .

The pattern in your heart makes your future sky, the martial arts of the battle emperor Muchen, I'm afraid that life will just stop there.

"Luo Yu, are you really dead? You agreed to break the saint together, but Xiang Yu has been waiting for you."

The peerless beauty held the overlord's hand, Xiang Yu looked at the sky and slowly healed the space crack, sighing in her heart.

They are rivals to Luo Yu. They are also friends. They have the same personality and temperament.

"Haha, but I don't want to believe that you are dead. You are the man who resisted more than one hundred thunder mines and defeated my overlord Xiang Yu. I will wait for the day you return from the sword."

Xiang Yu laughed, thinking of his madness again, unwilling to believe that Luo Yu would die.

"Retreat, practice, wait for your return to break the saint!"

Soon after, a breaking news spread from the Chu country to the mainland and to the human race.

The amazing genius of the Gu Cang people, the peerless sword emperor Luo Yu, and the white tiger monster Emperor Annan were smashed outside the city of Chu.

As soon as this news came out, on the mainland and in the human race, there was a big uproar, like a bomb blowing on the lake.

Zixia Tianzong, a white spiritual soul sail, disciples of Jiufeng.

"No, how is it possible, how could the Emperor of the Sword die, how the palm lord died, deceiving, I don't believe it, palm lord ~"

"The demon tribe, the demon tribe, such a demon tribe, my palm respect for your demon tribe is insulted, and your demon tribe fell down and now kills my palm respect, my disciple of Fire Spirit Peak and the demon royal clan are not in opposition!"

At the summit.

The disciples at the 800 Hundred Questions Summit kneeled in the hall, wearing white filial piety and wearing white clothes. Each of them had a sky full of anger and coldness. Above the hall was a golden throne, but unfortunately there was no one on it.

These 800 people are all people who have stepped out of the summit in recent years. Many of them have become elders of Zongmen, and many have become smart deacons.

Sister Xiaoqiao, Luo Qing, Wang Tao, Qi Feng, Luo Yan, and a large group of people kneeled in front of them and wept. Xiaoqiao held the soul jade, pricked her nails into the palm of her hand, and the blood flowed.

"You said you would come back, you lied, Xiao Yu, why did you lie to me!"

Xiao Qiao's heartbroken crying in Qi Feng's arms.

"Brother Yu, you won't die, how could you die, I'm waiting for you to host the wedding for me and Luozhu, brother Yu, ah ~"

Xiao Dan was crying more like a child, Luo Zhu wiped her tears to comfort him.

"Oh!"

Luo Qing got up and drew his sword.

Huh!

The little finger of his left hand was chopped off by him directly, and the cold blood filled his palm, and the pain of the broken finger was less than the pain in his heart.

Luo Qing's eyes never looked so firmly at the throne.

"Brother Yu, don't worry, you are gone, the White Tigers will never be better off. I swear by Luo Qing and swear with my blood. In this life, I will destroy the White Tigers as my martial arts goal!"

Eight hundred questioning the disciples of the summit, stood up indifferently, arbitrarily pointed out, they did not speak, but in the heart made the same vow as Luo Qing.

The blood debt must be paid for with blood. Ask the summit, the whole is closed, the goal of martial arts in this life, destroy the white tiger family!