The champion of protecting flowers in modern times

Chi Luoya is extremely confident.

Because since it was derived from the realm of gods and spirits, he has never heard that there are survivors in Wanjian Linghe!

Falling into the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River means death.

There are no bones left, and there is no chance to crush the token of the gods.

For countless years, countless geniuses, descendants of gods, and powerful ancestors of gods from the three thousand worlds have fallen into the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River on purpose or unintentionally. As a result, there is no news of them in the world anymore .

The Wanjian Spirit River has therefore become one of the three impasses in the realm of the gods!

In addition to Wanjian Linghe, the other two impasses are all above the No. 15 realm of the gods, but they are all legends.Almost no genius can break into that realm of gods.

The Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River is a gate of hell that is only allowed to enter and not allowed to exit!

"Congratulations to Yajin Envoy." Several gods and patriarchs behind him said in unison, all with smiles on their faces.

Henry Zhang was dead, and they were all relieved.

Immediately afterwards, the entire tenth realm of the gods began to vibrate------

The news spread quickly like long wings.

"The Sanchi Temple of the Gods sent a powerful golden fairy body to kill the eccentric Henry Zhang beside the Wanjianling River, and threw his body into the Wanjianling River------"

"There are no bones left!"

Many people sighed.

"It's a pity that a generation of young geniuses, who dominated the world not long ago, ended up in such a miserable end. Mu Xiu must be destroyed by the forest wind, it's a simple reason."

"He was born in the sky to fight against the power of the gods. Although he has been destroyed, he is still no match for the powerful power of the gods, especially the Sanchi Temple of Gods, which is known as the first fairy gate. It is impossible to deal with a genius. nor."

"A generation of arrogance is short-lived! However, he is also proud enough. With his experience in the realm of the gods, he is enough to become a legend that has been passed down for thousands of years in the realm of the gods --- but this legend ended in tragedy. "

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In the fog world of the tenth realm of the gods, under the propaganda of the Sanchi Temple of Gods deliberately sending orders to the world, soon almost the entire fog world of the tenth realm of the gods, talents from all walks of life, and forces from all walks of life got this shocking death obituary!

Many gods and forces breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time!

That killing god finally died!

Huoshenshan, the ancestor of the gods, Huo Yanfeng, who has gone through countless painful experiences, wept with joy at this moment, kneeling on the ground like crazy, "God bless! God bless------"

"It's over, this [God Slaughtering Storm] is finally over."

The forces of the gods who were swept away by the [God Slaughter Storm] seemed to have a huge stone in their hearts.

At this moment, if there are firecrackers in the tenth realm of the gods, I am afraid that the mountain gates of many gods and forces will be filled with firecrackers and gongs and drums, beaming with joy------

It was like waking up from a nightmare overnight.

However ------ some people are happy while others are sad.

The same is the tenth realm of the gods, and the same is one of the tributaries of the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River.

The little gown in Tsing Yi stood calmly on the bank of the Wanjianling River with his hands down ------

Despite the rampant sword energy, the slender and straight body remained motionless, quietly gazing at the Wanjian River------

"Brother Xiao, you won't be such a short-lived person—I firmly believe that."

The Great Demon King, Tang Hao.

Like Henry Zhang, Tang Hao was also attacked by another wave led by the golden fairy spirit body----However, Tang Hao was luckier than Henry Zhang in that he managed to get rid of the other party's tracking.

Standing on the bank of the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River now, the expression in his eyes is extremely complicated.

On the one hand, he didn't want to believe that Henry Zhang really died like this; on the other hand, it was the existence of the Golden Immortal from the Sanchi Temple of Gods who spread the news!No one would disbelieve his words.If Henry Zhang didn't die, then that Jinxian uttered nonsense, wouldn't it be a slap in the face---for the Jinxian who has lived for many years, this is more uncomfortable than killing him---- - The news that Chi Luoya dared to spread the order to the world meant that he was confident enough to be sure that Henry Zhang was dead!

"They all say you're dead, but I don't believe it." It's rare for Tang Hao to meet a genius of the same age who is a match for chess. Staring at Wanjian Linghe, he whispered to himself softly, "No one has ever walked out of Wanjian Linghe alive---brother, you will be No.1!"

Sword Qi roared past ------

The Great Demon King Tang Hao turned around resolutely.

"Sanchi Temple of the Gods, the forces of the gods from all sides ------ Do you think that once Henry Zhang died, this [God Slaying Storm] would just come to an end? ------This is not the end!!! Henry Zhang Even if I die------this storm, I will double it!!! God's power---take it!"

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In the world of fog, there are dense fog everywhere, and the most dense places, even you can't see your fingers.

In the tenth realm of the gods, there are very few cities. Within a radius of ten thousand miles, there is only a [Fog City] not far from the exit of the Tongtian Bridge.

At this moment, in a restaurant in [Fog City], there was a man wearing a black scabbard on his back, his face was extremely cold, and his eyes were full of evil spirits. He was sitting near the window of the restaurant, and there were voices of discussion in his ears—— --

"Henry Zhang, the traitor of the gods, is finally dead, let's have a toast!"

"Haha! It's done! Now we can finally feel relieved."

"Fortunately, the Yajin envoy from the Sanchi Temple of the Gods appeared in time, otherwise, how would we have the opportunity to drink here today?"

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After these people drank happily, they checked out and left.

From the beginning to the end, the black-clothed man with the cold sword on his back seemed to be fused into the air, with a blank expression on his face, drinking alcohol one by one--

After a while, suddenly, the man waved his hand, "Xiao Er!"

A waiter in the restaurant immediately rushed over, "What orders do you have, sir?"

The man in black took out a seven-petal fragrant flower with divine light in his hand, which instantly brightened the eyes of the little errand---this errand is also a genius who has experienced in the realm of gods and spirits, and he chose to work here as a restaurant boy , is also a way of experience.The important thing is that this seven-petal fragrant flower directly attracted him.

"Do two things for me. This seven-petal fragrant flower is yours."

Xiao Er swallowed secretly, but still kept calm, "I don't know what the uncle is referring to?" He didn't immediately agree. In the realm of gods and spirits, danger is everywhere. Although the temptation of the seven-petal fragrant flower is great, it depends on whether you have it or not. Blessing to enjoy.

"First, find me a [Fog World] map booklet as quickly as possible. This is no problem." As soon as the man in black finished speaking, Xiao Er immediately nodded, "No problem."

"Second------" the man in black pointed to the table of people who were wantonly celebrating Henry Zhang's death just now, "tell me, their identities, and where they are going------ -"

Xiao Er's expression was lightly dazed, and he couldn't help subconsciously looking at the man in black a few times, then his eyes fell on the seven-petaled fragrant flower that was filled with divine light on the table.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Er glanced left and right, then lowered his voice, "Those people are geniuses from Kaao Shenshan, one of them is a descendant of the gods -- Kaao Shenshan was before the eccentric Henry Zhang and Hunshi The [God Slaughtering Storm] jointly set off by the Great Demon King Tang Hao destroyed several sacred mountain forces -----they have a sacred mountain that is only a hundred miles away from the south gate of [Fog City]. Now, they should be On the way back --- wait for me."

Xiao Er left in a hurry and came back in a short while, already holding an atlas in his hand, "This atlas is the most detailed map of [Fog World] I have ever obtained, recording the various forces and various A place in a dangerous situation ----- Alas, if Henry Zhang, the geek, can learn more about [Fog World], maybe he won't be blocked by the Yajin Envoy of the Three-foot God's Hall in the Wanjian Linghe River-- ---" The voice came to an abrupt end, and Xiao Er felt an extremely cold light flashing from the eyes of the man in black next to him. Shivering, if not in the city, I'm afraid he couldn't help turning around and running away.

The man in black flipped through the album a few times and nodded slightly.

As if being pardoned, Xiao Er quickly picked up the seven-petal fragrant flower on the table, and left in a blink of an eye.

Afterwards, the man in black also left the restaurant and walked towards the south gate of [Fog City] --------

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Covered by mist, the jungle is overlapping.

A chilling aura enveloped the world, and several figures galloped wildly like arrows, their eyes unable to hide their shock.

Behind them, a man in black approached little by little like a stroll in the courtyard ---

The few people who fled in embarrassment were the people from Kaao Shenshan!

"You ----- who are you?" The leader of the god's heir seemed to be about to collapse under this terrifying pressure, and asked in a panic.

The man in black said lightly, "A blasphemer is also a god-slayer!"

call out!

The pitch-black and icy divine sword on his back flew up in an instant, the scabbard pierced through the air, and fell with a clang in front of several people.

The black clothes flickered, one hand held the hilt of the sword, and the cold eyes glanced forward------

"Even if Henry Zhang is dead, you --- you will never have the time to celebrate."

Several people looked at the man in black in horror, and almost subconsciously took out the token of the gods in their hands--however, there was no chance to crush it!

There was a flash of darkness and cold light!

"Evil -- God -- one -- flash -- drink -- blood -- return!"

Swish swish!

In the jungle, including the heir of the god, their heads were swept up by a sword, and the bloody arrows stained the jungle red.

The body thumped and fell to the ground, breathless.

"Slaughtering the gods-------it's not over yet."

The evil god Luo Tian's body fell down, and the evil god's sword in his hand drank blood into its sheath!

Luo Tian glanced towards the south direction-----

"Kao God Mountain---"

The black-clothed figure swept away, and flew away as fast as the wind!

Killing, slaughtering God---

Henry Zhang’s death is not the end!

A god of killing is approaching the power of the gods with a silent and chilling attitude------

At the exit of Tongtian Bridge, a purple light flashed out.

"Hee hee, here I come------"

Xiao Jingyi, the girl in purple!

There is a mist in front of me------

"Should I go to the Immortal Valley first, and complete the next task assigned by the master?" The girl in purple rolled her eyes slightly, and smiled, "Anyway, the people behind didn't arrive, and the people in front didn't know I was coming------ Let's go to Henry Zhang and the others to play first!"

Xiao Jingyi smiled and swept away, like a purple rainbow across the sky.

About half an hour later, [Fog City] was close at hand, Xiao Jingyi quickly entered the city, and directly asked a passerby, "This little brother, do you know where Henry Zhang is?"