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"Aren't you the owner of the city?! You are not the god of the central city? Why...why didn't you save us..."

"My lord, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die..."

Abuse, slander, the god of the central city was trampled under by her believers, wantonly insulted.Like a sharp blade, she stood numbly in the center of the formation, and gradually those voices disappeared, maybe she was already dead.

A soft hand tugged at her dress. Through her blood-stained pupils, she vaguely saw the person coming. It was a child whose height was less than her waist. It was really not easy to live to this day. The family tried their best to protect her, but now there is no one who protects her.

The child knelt down due to lack of strength, stubbornly pulled her dress, and rubbed against her body, his snow-white face was covered with a layer of blood.

The corners of his eyes were slightly curved, his voice became lower and lower, and he murmured: "Father, I saw the Lord City Master, it's so good..."

very nice……?

The child exerted his last strength and died in front of her.

The city lord bit his lip, not knowing whether he vomited blood from an internal injury or was injured by herself, tears rolled down his face along with the blood from the forehead, she suddenly looked back, the whole city was dead silent, except for her subordinates and the central city Those fans of his, those who have been false to him on weekdays, raised their hands high, conveying spiritual power, and no matter how great the oppression was, they did not bend their backs. Seeing her gaze, they opened their mouths without making a sound, so they had no choice but to move Thousands of words merged into a smile on the face.

What are you laughing at? !

I don't know that they are old and ugly, and their smiles are full of creases, so ugly!

Really ugly! !

The people in her line of sight fell down one by one, with eyes full of expectation, looking in her direction, as if saying, Sir, the central city is dead, you can't die, you have to survive.

Survive and reshape Central City.

Reshape our city.

One by one fell to the ground, unable to get up again, until finally, she realized that she was the only one left in the formerly prosperous central city.

The city lord swayed, staggered a few steps, and fell down.

The big formation instantly shattered, breaking into fine pieces of light amidst the eerie red light. The red light was soft and eerie, sweeping across her body unscrupulously. At the same time, a green light flashed between the city lord's eyebrows, getting brighter and brighter. Turned into a barrier to wrap her inside.

……

"This...is this the city lord of the central city?"

Someone exclaimed: "No, this is clearly Alchemist Han from Tianlimen. I asked her for medicine before, so I can't be wrong."

"Sword Master? Look, this is Alchemist Han...?"

Zhong Wuchen looked suspiciously at the city lord who was kneeling on the ground, Han Shuwan was indeed not in the sect, but this person gave him a different feeling.

Mu Yi said: "She is not Han Shuwan."

It's not uncommon for people to look the same in this world. When Tian Limen spoke up like this, everyone knew the identity of that person.

The city was full of blood, and the city lord knelt there alone, and everyone who saw it sighed.

"Amitabha, sin is sin."

"This... who the hell is this crazy, the central city has 60 people, just gone, gone?"

There are too many corpses, the lord of the central city seems to have lost his soul, and he doesn't care about it. Everyone is helpless and doesn't know what to do. Elder Yin Ge of Qianying Pavilion suddenly made a breakthrough after the group meeting.

The accident happened again, a huge red magic circle bloomed under the feet of everyone, with an evil and strange aura, the city lord who was kneeling on the ground trembled, slowly raised his head, revealing a face full of tears and blood. face, everyone was startled, and saw that the city lord tore off his dress, moved the corpse beside her aside, propped up the sword deeply inserted in the ground, and staggered up, as if his whole body could fall to the ground at any time. Yes, she pulled out her natal spirit sword and pointed at the center of the formation.

After a while, the red light disappeared, and two figures appeared in the center of the formation.

Mu Yi's hand hidden in his sleeve trembled violently, and that strange-looking man was followed by Xie Nian, Xie Nian who had been missing for many days, his condition was not very good, half of his body was stained red with blood, The whole person seemed to have rolled in the mud, embarrassed and miserable.

As soon as the people around him appeared, there was a strong smell of blood lingering on their bodies. Thin dark red threads spread out from his body, connecting the dead one by one. The sword rushed over, and the shrill sword cry split the air, accompanied by a faint phoenix chant.

"senior!"

Xie Zhuo took a step forward, and the thick red power wrapped the sword of the city lord everywhere, twisting it inch by inch, almost breaking the sword, and the arm of the city lord began to twist abnormally.

Xie Nian put his good hand on Xie Zhuo's and said, "Please calm down, senior."

Xie Zhuo lifted his chin slightly, his eyes were indifferent, "Call me Dad."

The Master of the World occupies this body, but he hasn't the cheek to call a father who is younger than himself by how many generations. After a moment of silence, Xie Zhuo sighed lightly, with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth. With a wave of his arms, the City Lord directly Fly and fell out.

"Is the city lord okay?" Several people rushed over to help the city lord to their camp.

"Hey, I've passed out."

Almost at the moment when Xie Zhuo appeared, everyone's hearts were also raised. Thousands of red lines passed through his body, forming a visual shock. what a good thing.Blood energy lingered all over his body, and his aura was no less than that of a Sanxian.

The five great loose immortals in the world of cultivating immortals are Elder Yin of Qianying Pavilion, Fairy Nanxi of Ziyan Villa, Lao Xuanwu of the Beast Race, Ji Congyue of the Demon Race, and Immortal Mu of the Tianli Gate.When did Sanxian with such a strong aura appear again? !

Now Sanxian is the Chinese cabbage in the world of mortal world? !So prolific?

Someone wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling sorry for him, "It couldn't be that the whole city sacrificed all the living beings, dragging him to the realm of Sanxian."

"That's really scary."

Sword Master drew his long sword out of its sheath, pointed at Xie Zhuo, "let him go!"

It was only then that everyone noticed that there was another person beside Xie Zhuo, "Isn't that the Tianli Sect disciple who made a fuss a while ago?"

"Mu Xianjun almost turned over half of the world of cultivating immortals. Tianlimen and Qianying Pavilion jointly searched for someone, and they are here..."

Xie Nian took a few steps forward, but was pulled back by Xie Zhuo, he staggered a few steps back due to lack of energy, and almost fell to the ground, Xie Zhuo's face was condensed, and one hand clamped the hair on the sideburns that had fallen to cover his eyes behind his ears, He laughed softly, quite recklessly among the dead bodies all over the city, "So that's how it is, that's how it is..."

Xie Zhuo raised his eyes to look at Mu Yi in the crowd, and said, "Mu Wei, do you still remember me?"

Mu Yi was stunned, but his eyes were fixed on Xie Zhuo's hand holding Xie Nian's wrist, and absurd thoughts arose in his heart.

"I said at the beginning that if you treat him badly, I will look for you. Where is he now...?"

Xie Zhuo put down the words, everyone was confused, but Mu Yi and Xie Nian looked at him in shock, Xie Nian struggled with his wrist, "You..."

Xie Zhuo's cold gaze was filled with grief that could destroy the world, "Silly boy, is it so difficult to call me daddy? Even if it's to lie to me..."

"Pre... Senior..."

"I tried my best to gamble, but I didn't expect that in the end, it would be nothing but a regret..." Xie Zhuo looked at Mu Yi, tilted his head, and the last light in his eyes disappeared, " Mu Weizhi, I don't know whether I should hate you or not. I begged you to hand my son into your hands and hope that he will have a good life, but he is still in your hands. Do you think I should kill him? you?"

"Xie Zhuo...?" All this is beyond Mu Yi's knowledge, although his face is different, his tone is undoubtedly that of Xie Zhuo, he is obviously dead, no matter whether it is in the previous life or the present, his death will disappear.

But this person actually stood in front of him.

Xie Zhuo held up a cloud of dark red spiritual power with his hands, his black hair was flying, his face was gradually distorted, his pupils were pitch black, and cracks appeared at the corners of his eyes, which was quite similar to Xie Nian's forceful use of the power of the primordial spirit. Already overwhelmed.

Someone yelled: "Go away! He is dying!!"

Everyone fled in all directions, only Mu Yi and Zhong Wuchen who hadn't left stood in place, Mu Yi looked at Zhong Wuchen at the beginning of the film and said, "Go, he's coming for me."

Zhong Wuchen frowned, holding the sword unwillingly.

"You can't beat him."

Zhong Wuchen's hand tightened, and he finally left.

Mu Yi said: "You tell Xie Nian to leave, I will fight with you."

Xie Zhuo seemed to be deaf, his eyes were lifeless, like a puppet, he gathered all his strength to attack Mu Yi.The battle between the two Loose Immortals was so intense that they couldn't be seen quickly. The dragon's chant gradually rose, and it was a fusion spirit, which gathered into a huge white dragon's light and breathed out the dragon's breath in the air.

Xie Zhuo's body trembled a little, and he laughed sadly: "Mu for it! You hate him so much? Even take his own weapon for your own use?!"

The confrontation between red and white, anxious for a while, dust flying, the tallest city lord's mansion standing in the center of the city collapsed, Xie Zhuo completely lost consciousness, and became a killing machine that could only attack regardless of everything. Hit with all his might.

"Master..."

Even though Mu Yi is a loose fairy, his strength is exhausted, not to mention that Xie Zhuo's power is obtained from the sacrifice of 60 lives in the central city. Red lines came from all directions, restraining Mu Yi in place, Rong Ling was killed by the red lines He was strangled dead, unable to move.

And at this moment, Xie Zhuo's full blow has arrived.

【Thank you!you dare! ! 】

The system came out from the sea of ​​consciousness. At the same time, the ring in Xie Nian's hand was boiling hot, emitting a fierce red light. The shrill phoenix cry sounded in the air. The huge phoenix covered the strange red line, and the phoenix burned everything in the world. Evil.

A young man stepped out of the phoenix fire, spreading the wings of the phoenix, "Father——!"