Landed in the Floods 20,000 Years Ahead of Schedule

"If I let you go, you go, and I will solve other things naturally." Wang Shuo narrowed his eyes and said solemnly: "Why? Don't dare? You didn't say that if you give you another chance, you will fight the enemy bravely. Is it?"

"I..." Sibu looked in pain, but who could blame him for his bragging?

In the end, he could only grit his teeth, wave his hand at the person under his hand, and roar: "Follow me to kill, my Qilin family, with iron bones, how can we be afraid of the demon sect?"

After saying that, a group of people looked at each other, swallowed at the same time, and then looked at Wang Shuo next to them, and they all killed him with a sad face.

The people of the Demon Sect smiled and saw the Qilin clan in the sky killing them. A strong man suddenly pointed at the enemy in the sky and said with a smile, "Isn't this different? This guy who runs away when he sees people, actually dares to run away. Have you come to the Holy Land?"

"Haha! Recently, there are fewer and fewer creatures. I was planning to go out to catch them, but I didn't expect someone to send them to my door? I really don't know whether to live or die!"

Chapter 152 Come on, come on? (one more)

In recent years, under the leadership of the sage Jiang Ruoxi of the Demon Sect, they must not be cruel. Wherever they have gone, they are famous for their viciousness and bloodthirsty.

In this West, very few creatures were killed, either joining the Demon Sect or dying.

They have always been looking for people, and when others come to them, it's the first time that the flower girl gets on the sedan chair.

They couldn't help but be excited. Looking at the few prisoners who were killed around the Holy Land of Demon Sect, they immediately formed a team and looked at the unicorns and beasts in the sky, showing an excited look.

The bloodthirsty madness in his eyes made Sibu feel his eyelids twitching and drooling wildly, as if in the next instant, the unicorns and the beasts would die without a place to be buried in the enemy's rush.

The so-called soldier counsels one, and the general counsels a nest.

The four is not like this general. While he was trembling, the unicorns and beasts behind him were also trembling, stepping back step by step.

If Wang Shuo hadn't let out a cold snort from behind, I'm afraid these people would have fled everywhere.

"Go now, it's still too late, otherwise I'll let you all bury together with the Demon Sect!" Wang Shuo's tepid voice sounded.

The seemingly calm words made everyone feel a chill in their hearts.

This is also a murderous existence without blinking an eye. Before, there was a wolf in front and a tiger in the back. He fought desperately, maybe with the help of Daoist Qinglian, and there is still a chance of life!

"Everyone, follow me to kill the enemy, the unicorn clan is majestic and inviolable!" Sibu tried to maintain his aura as a unicorn king, but...

The trembling legs have betrayed him.

But he still got on, clenching his teeth, shaking his legs, holding the Qilin mark that suppressed the luck of the Qilin family, and smashed it.

The rest of the unicorns and the beasts, with the same grief, rushed into the Holy Land of Demon Sect.

At the moment when these people rushed and collided, a large black bell roared and rose into the sky. The sky and all races were hidden on the bell, with five colors of light, and the colors became more and more dazzling.

At the moment when the big bell appeared, a big black river rolled over, covering the entire mountain range of the Holy Land of Demon Sect. Everyone seemed to be immobilized, unable to move.

No, it's not that they can't move, but the flow of time has slowed down, and their bodies, in this long river of time, have also become slow.

Kirin, the beasts are not within this restriction, they can move freely, a charge goes over, the hand rises and falls, the metal luster, the sharp-edged blade rises and falls in the hand.

In the past, the members of the demon sect who were extremely rampant, crazy, and killed without blinking an eye were like tofu in the butcher knife, and they were broken with a single blow.

Four unlike holding the unicorn seal in his hand, he waved it frantically. Every time it fell, it would kill more than a dozen members of the demon sect. Under the huge seal, there were all sticky flesh and a golden law of brilliance.

The rest of the unicorns, armed with weapons, walked through the demon sect carefully, watching the poor demon sect members who were extremely slow and had poor reaction speed, and gradually let go of their hands and feet.

At first, they just killed one person, and then quickly stepped aside, for fear of being a trap and being plotted by others.

But... killing and killing, these unicorns and beasts finally reacted and looked at the black bell on the horizon!

That is the chaotic magic weapon of Taoist Qinglian, the chaotic bell... With this thing to suppress, it is no wonder that the people of the demon sect are slow and let them be slaughtered.

Thinking of this, these people finally let go of their hands and feet and slaughtered.

Quickly interspersed in the crowd, every time the weapon in his hand fell, it would bring a rain of blood, and for a while, the sky swayed and was covered with red water droplets.

After rushing up before, the people of the demon sect who had vowed to be frank, after being covered by the long river of time in the Chaos Clock, immediately sensed the changes in their bodies, and their faces gradually became panic.

The madness, bloodthirsty, and cruelty in his eyes all disappeared and turned into fear.

Just as they dominated the life and death of those creatures in the past, they would also be afraid and fearful, but only when these fears and fears did not come to them, they would show those crazy bloodthirsty.

Until now, fear has come, and the panic in their eyes has reached the extreme, and many people even want to run back.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The torrent of time is getting bigger and longer, the black luster covers the land, the time aura that rolls by, the fragments of past memories, emerge one by one in the big river.

The people of the Demon Sect seemed to see the creatures that were killed in the past. How similar are those fears and panics in their eyes to what they are now?

"Bold! Who dares to come to my Demon Sect to make trouble!" Wang Shuo used the Chaos Clock to suppress the Demon Sect Holy Land, and soon attracted more and more Demon Sect members.

These people, overwhelming and dense, flying from all directions, are as magnificent as locusts.

Wang Shuo raised his head and looked at the creatures, expressionless.

The four swords of Zhuxian were unsheathed, and the sword sounded. In the sky, they turned into four sword formations, suppressing them in four directions.

The Immortal Execution Sword Formation, the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, the Trapped Immortal Sword Formation, and the Jue Immortal Sword Formation each defend one side.

No matter how many creatures there are or how many people are killed, as long as you dare to break in, once you rush in, no one will come out again.

In the four sword formations, the cries and howls grew louder and louder, and blood swayed from the sky, dyeing the entire mountain range red.

Everyone looked at this hell-like scene, and they were all terrified in their hearts, and finally recognized the person, who was it...

Four Swords of Zhuxian, Chaos Bell...