Chapter 1169

"Woooo..."

The Saintess of the Palace of Joy gritted her teeth, and finally did not dare to choose to betray the Palace of Joy at this time. She quickly took out a green flute and played weird notes.

now.

In the 2,188-square-kilometer Kyoto circle, hundreds of disciples of Huanxi Palace, including three other concubines, and twenty-four chess pieces, no matter what occupation they were or what they were doing, all immediately put down what they were doing and quickly Heading towards the Youtian district mansion, the geographical location is remote, but it is like a meat-grinding ground for fighting.

fight!

Full of gore.

fighting!

Extremely crazy.

Tang Xiu, who was far away, was very calm, because he had experienced countless times of this level of fighting, and he had also experienced countless times of fighting that was even crazier than this. But Tang An, who was standing beside Tang Xiu, and Mo Awu, who had just arrived, all showed shocked expressions.

"Sovereign, isn't this too crazy? This is the first time I've watched a fight of this scale from the perspective of a bystander." Blood Shark said solemnly.

Tang Xiu glanced at him, and said calmly: "The environment you live in is too comfortable, so this kind of small fight can shock you unceasingly, which is very unfavorable to you. It seems that if there is a chance in the future, I need to create some large-scale fighting scenes for you, so that you can have a good experience. Or, it would be good for you to experience it yourself."

"..."

Mo Awu and Blood Shark shrank their necks. If it was not necessary, they really didn't like to fight. What's more, the slaughter of thousands of people in front of them is already crazy enough. If there is a bigger scene of fighting than this, they can't imagine what it will be like now.

Tang Xiu suddenly frowned, and said calmly: "It seems that today is really lively. I didn't expect this small island country to be the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. I suddenly discovered that every ordinary person born in Huaxia Kingdom, What a blessing."

Mo Awu was confused: "Sect Master, why do you say that?"

Tang Xiu said indifferently: "The number of cultivators in Huaxia may be more than these people in front of you, and may even be several times more. But how many people does Huaxia have? How big is Huaxia's territory? Don't you see that Huaxia Do the ordinary people live and work in peace and contentment, singing and dancing? What about the island country? There are so many practitioners and genetic warriors in such a tiny place. Do you think the ordinary people in the island country can not be oppressed? Can they live and work in peace and contentment like the people of China? "

Mo Awu shook his head and said: "As far as I know, the island country has a high economic level, but it also targets certain groups. The island country has a small territory and a large population, so the gap between the rich and the poor is very large. The rich live in high-rise buildings , the windows are bright and clean, and the poor live in 'coffin rooms', 'family hotels', and even some Internet cafes. For example, in this bustling Kyoto, there are thousands of lights, but there are a large number of migrants. I don't know where they are crowded. Living in a small place of more than ten square meters."

Tang Xiu glanced at Mo Awu approvingly, and said: "The island country is the place where people cannibalize people! However, this is also why such a perverted social deformity has formed, especially the pornography industry in the island country. I even doubt it at all. It's all the fault of the people from Huanxi Palace."

call out……

A lightning-like figure shot from a distance, and the excited Yamamoto quickly came to Tang Xiu and said respectfully: "Sovereign, according to reports from my people hiding in the capital, there are cultivators everywhere in the capital. It's the people from the Palace of Joy. Those people are all rushing here, and I suspect it has something to do with the flute played by the Saintess of the Palace of Joy."

Tang Xiu showed a strange expression, and said, "Why do I feel that our action is too easy this time? The Palace of Joy? People from the island country's national department, we just did a guide, and we didn't even participate much. Make them both kill each other? In this way, wouldn’t it be superfluous for me to ask Miao Wentang to inform the Buddhist sect about it?”

far away.

During the melee, Bei Chuanmu and dozens of his subordinates gathered around the Holy Maiden of the Palace of Joy, on the one hand besieging her, and on the other hand preventing the genetic warriors from directly killing her. But the powerful Yin Buddha Venerable and his two confidantes kept killing the genetic warriors.

but.

Too many ants kill the incense.

A genetic warrior who is not afraid of death, fights for the chance of being killed, but also leaves the wounds of Yin Buddha, Yang Yi and Yang Er, so in just ten minutes of fighting, the three of them are already scarred. Tired.

"Both of you, protect the saint to escape."

Venerable Yin Buddha killed six or seven genetic warriors with one blow, and after quickly appearing near the saintess of the Palace of Joy, he shouted loudly at the two subordinates who approached.

soon.

Yang Yi and Yang Er rushed to the two sides of the Saintess of the Palace of Joy. Although they were already scarred, they still frantically killed the attacking genetic soldiers.

A bloody path.

He was rushed several kilometers by four people. At the moment when the four of them were about to die in battle at any time, the people from Huanxi Palace finally arrived. Although the first batch of people were not many, only a dozen people rushed there, but this shocked the four of them.

"Die to me."

The moment Bei Chuanmu found out that the disciples from Huanxi Palace had arrived, the killing intent in his heart increased several times. Before that, he went all out except when he was fighting Venerable Yin Buddha, and he has kept his strength ever since. But at this moment, he made up his mind, even if he couldn't kill Venerable Yin Buddha in a short period of time, he had to kill the two subordinates of Venerable Yin Buddha, and even snatched the saint from the Palace of Joy.

Almost a sneak attack, the long knife chopped off one of Yang Yi's arms, and the strange blade was changing, tearing a bloody gash more than ten centimeters long in Yang Yi's abdomen. If the depth is a little deeper, I am afraid that Yang Yi's internal organs may fall out.

"Puff puff……"

The three genetic warriors desperately rushed to the severely injured Yang Yi, and two of them even hugged his arms directly when Yang Yi split the other companion's head. The other dozen or so genetic warriors seized this opportunity precisely, and pierced his body with the weapons in their hands.

"Yang Yi!"

Yang Er was about to burst into tears, angrily hacked back dozens of genetic warriors, and rushed to Yang Yi's side like lightning. Seeing his miserable appearance, Yang Er used secret techniques to directly double his own strength, frantically strangling ten After a few genetic warriors, they stretched out their hands and hugged Yang Yi in their arms.

"Kill...kill out."

Yang gulped out blood, and after uttering an extremely weak sentence, he died immediately.

"I'm fighting with you."

Yang Er put down Yang Yi's body and attacked the surrounding genetic warriors like crazy, but after he killed more than a dozen people again, five or six black-clothed men with Jindan stage trapped him tightly. . At this moment, a thin and small figure appeared out of thin air from the crowd, a sharp long sword pierced Yang Er's throat, and then penetrated from the back of his neck.

"Uncle Yang, goodbye."

It was a ten-year-old boy, and he even winked mischievously at Yang Er.

An unbelievable light burst out in Yang Er's eyes. He knew this boy, who had been playing the role of Bei Chuanmu's son before. It never occurred to him that this little boy who he thought was powerless would be the end of his life.

time flies.

In less than half an hour, thousands of people died in this world. And the number of Huanxizong's disciples is increasing, and the number of genetic soldiers killed is also increasing. After Bei Chuanmu and his men successfully assassinated Yang Yi and Yang Er, they finally severely wounded the Holy Maiden of the Palace of Joy and took her away from the battlefield.

"The sky is changing."

Bei Chuanmu murmured to himself as he watched the scene of fighting on the battlefield with his back facing the blood-soaked Saintess of the Palace of Huanxi.

The Holy Maiden of the Palace of Huanxi spat out a mouthful of blood, and said angrily: "Bei Chuanmu, you must be very clear about the fate of betraying the Palace of Joy. No matter what your real identity is, you have been a disciple of the Palace of Joy after all, and you are still one of the seventy-two One of the chess pieces. So, just wait! In the days to come, you will be hunted down mercilessly, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will only die."

Bei Chuanmu sneered and said, "It's hard to say whether the Palace of Huanxi can exist until that day! If you want to talk about the restriction imposed by the Palace Master in my body, then you will be disappointed, because I stole the Burning Sky Mirror back then. At that time, I also got the secret technique to break the restriction."

The Holy Maiden of the Palace of Huanxi showed a horrified expression, and said hurriedly, "You really got it?"

Bei Chuanmu sneered, and did not answer her question. Instead, while waiting, the disciples of Huanxi Palace gradually gained the upper hand, while the number of genetic soldiers who died was increasing.

The Holy Maiden of Huanxi Palace sneered and said, "Bei Chuanmu, it seems that you are still going to fail in the end!"

Bei Chuanmu gave the Holy Maiden of Huanxi Palace a weird look, and asked with a half-smile: "Don't you see it yet? Why am I not even a little bit scared after it's all gone?"

The Saintess of Huanxi Palace was taken aback for a moment, and a bad premonition suddenly grew in her heart.

Bei Chuanmu sneered and said: "According to the time, it's almost time. There should be no more than 500 disciples of Huanxi Palace in the entire capital. But now, there are as many as 400 people who have arrived. Then, I will satisfy you." Curiosity, let you know what my greatest reliance is."

finished.

Bei Chuanmu soared into the sky, looked at the crowd fighting below, and shouted sharply: "It's almost time, what are you waiting for?"

Rolling sound waves, straight into the sky.

At this moment, the sudden change in the fighting scene became apparent. Hundreds of Huanxi Palace disciples who were fighting with the genetic warriors suddenly turned against each other. Without the companions around them noticing, the icy weapons had pierced into their bodies.

"Why?"

The countless Huanxi Palace masters who had been severely injured looked in disbelief at their companions who blatantly attacked them and yelled.

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