Nine hundred and fortieth chapters of the Quartet shock(1/2)
There was commotion everywhere in the town below, people fled in a hurry, and there were either miserable screams or wailing all around, like a purgatory on earth.
In the air, several figures stood in the air, their eyes staring at the fleeing people below, as if they were looking at some livestock. The inherent superiority of being high above them completely separated them from the people below.
Suddenly, one of them reached out to grab the panicked crowd.
Whoosh!
A little girl, no more than six or seven years old, was caught by a suction force and flew up instantly, landing in the palm of his hand.
"Help!!"
The little girl screamed tremblingly, tears streaming down her cheeks, feeling frightened and helpless.
"This little girl is born with a jade body, which is perfect for making elixirs!" The being in Taoist robes glanced at the little girl, said calmly, untied the yellow sack around his waist, and threw the little girl in.
There were already more than a dozen people in the sack. The little girl fell into it and her body became smaller on its own. The sack seemed to be an independent space.
"Hahahaha, I think you guys who are so good at Taoism are too lawless, aren't you? You are actually arresting people here! If people from Wanxiang Sect or Longjue know about this, you will have to live with it.
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A lower-level emperor flew over and said with a smile.
"Sun Sanlian?" Several Taoist priests glanced at the visitor, and the Taoist priest wearing a sack snorted coldly: "Now that so many great emperors have entered the Soul Continent, the Wanxiang Sect can't control them. There is burning, killing and looting everywhere.
, what’s wrong with us catching a few mortals with special physiques to make alchemy here? We didn’t massacre the village, which is already a great gift to them!”
"Haha, I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone as shameless as you! When the time comes when people from Wanxiang Sect and Long Jue find you, Dao Xin Guan, don't regret it!" The man shook his head.
"Long Jue? Wanxiang Gate? Ridiculous! If we don't tell, who can know what we did?" The man shook his head.
Everyone else laughed.
The more chaotic the place, the faster the ugliness of people's hearts will be exposed.
"Is it true that no one knows?"
At this moment, a cold voice fell from the sky.
Everyone was shocked and looked at the source of the sound, but they saw a man in black robes appearing in front of them. The man had blood-red eyes, pale skin, long black hair hanging down his shoulders, and stared at them with stern eyes.
"Who are you?"
People who have a Taoist mind are alert.
But Sun Sanlian over there suddenly fell to the ground and knelt down, kowtowed and shouted tremblingly: "Sun Sanlian pays homage to the Dragon Lord!"
The sound ripples.
Several people were shocked, as if they had seen ghosts and gods.
"Dragon Lord?"
Is this person Bai Ye, the leader of Long Jue?
"Tao Xin Guan no longer has to exist from today on!"
Bai Ye Leng drank, stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward.
The few people over there were instantly shrouded in terrifying soul power and pulled towards Bai Ye.
"No!! Dragon Lord, spare your life!!"
A miserable scream sounded.
"Walk!!!"
The Taoist priest who tied the sack was so frightened that he split the soul power in front of him and rushed out.
But Bai Ye shouted low, and the emperor's energy fell from the sky, suppressing him to the ground suddenly.
Bai Ye exerted his strength with his palms and slapped the people in front of him hard.
Poof!
These people all turned into blood mist and died miserably.
There was no room for resistance, and their defenses were simply more fragile than paper under the overwhelming power of the white night.
Sun Sanlian buried his head firmly on the ground, not daring to lift it up.
Bai Ye landed on the ground again, stepped on Dao Chang's chest, turned his palms into claws, and stabbed toward his chest.
Poof!
A heavenly soul was captured and crushed by him.
"Ah!!!!!!" Taoist roared at the top of his lungs.
With his Heavenly Soul destroyed and all his cultivation lost, he is no different from an ordinary person!
Bai Ye took off the sack from his waist and poured out the people inside. More than a dozen people were lying on the ground, terrified and uneasy.
"You...who are you?" the little girl asked Bai Ye tremblingly while wiping her tears.
She didn't know what happened, but this big brother trampled the bad guy under his feet. She felt that this man must be a good person.
"My name is Bai Ye, and from today on, I will protect you."
Bai Ye crouched down, a warm smile on his frosty face.
"Brother Bai Ye?" the little girl murmured.
The panic-stricken crowd at the back all knelt down in defeat, crying and avenging themselves.
But Bai Ye jumped up and flew into the sky.
"Sun Sanlian! Protect this place for me. If there are other great emperors who do evil here, kill them! If there is one less person here, I will kill you!"
A cold voice came.
Sun Sanlian hurriedly knelt down and knelt down: "I obey, Lord Dragon!"
"This person's cultivation has been ruined and is at your disposal!"
Bai Ye glanced here, muttered a word, raised his finger, and a burst of soul energy exploded, turning into countless energy swords and flying in all directions, cutting all the souls who were still burning, killing and looting in half.
It's like a divine punishment.
The chaotic town instantly returned to calm.
In the white night, the steps flew a little higher, turning into a stream of light and disappearing into the sky.
As soon as the people on the ground heard this, they all looked at the Taoist priest lying on the ground, and their hateful eyes swept over them one by one, followed by the approaching crowd.
"What are you going to do?" the Taoist priest shouted sternly, and he hurriedly started to do it, but it was too late.
Sun Sanlian raised his head and looked over there. After a while, the angry crowd tore the Taoist priest into pieces, and blood flowed down the sloping floor...
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Whoosh!
A secret door appeared in the forest.
Several figures walked out of the secret door.
One of them was wearing a dark red cloak, his face could not be seen, and the exposed parts of his hands and feet were wrapped in bandages.
Next to him was a breathtakingly beautiful woman. The woman's eyes were full of charm, and her every smile seemed to be pulling at the souls of others.
Behind the woman are several people wearing silver-white robes, all with cloaks hanging on them, and their faces cannot be seen.
If anyone who has participated in the Shenwu War comes here, they will definitely recognize these people.
This is exactly what Zhongyan, Luosha Nu and others are like.
"We'd better disguise ourselves. After all, many people on Jiuhun have seen us. If we are recognized by then, there is no guarantee that they will join forces. That's how the people of Jiuhun are. If a foreign enemy comes, they are of the same mind.
, but as soon as the foreign enemies left, they started fighting among themselves!" The Rakshasa girl's red lips moved slightly and she said with a sweet smile.
In the end, he didn't say anything and walked forward.
Walking out of the woods, at this moment, the sound of fighting floated...
Several people's steps stopped.
To be continued...