Landed in the Floods 20,000 Years Ahead of Schedule

How is this going?

Aren't these three people poisoned?How can you still resist?This is impossible.

However, along with Lang San's fall to the ground, the other two stepped forward to help, and the next second, the breath of Lang San's body rushed into the bodies of the two of them.

The three were all terrified and inexplicable, looking at their body, a little bit of decay, but there was no way to do it.

In the end, accompanied by bursts of shrill screams, the three directly turned into blood, and even the blood evaporated and disappeared in place, without a little residue.

Qiu Shan and Luo Hao, who were still in excruciating pain, swallowed their saliva and looked at Wang Shuo in shock. This one was as they said and guessed, at least on the same level as Mo Ye.

Otherwise, killing these three people will never be so simple.

It's just that for a moment, they didn't even make a move. These three people were dead and not even scum was left.

"Amazing!" Qiu Shan said, enduring the pain.

On the other hand, Wang Shuo stood up and came to the front of the two to relieve the strangeness of the two.

After a while, the two who returned to normal finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought it was dead, but in the end nothing happened.

But this is thanks to Wang Shuo, if it wasn't for him, they would have turned into corpses.

"Wang Daoyou, thank you for your great kindness. We will take note of this kindness."

And Wang Shuo also followed these two people to the outside. The outside was already caught in the flames of war. There were bright red everywhere, and there were piercing roars and explosions from the collision of weapons.

"It seems that something has happened. These people must be from the Holy Soul Temple." Qiu Shan couldn't help sighing.

The Holy Soul Temple had arranged a sneak attack before, and now they are waiting for them to come to the Qingjie, and they directly arrested Weng Zhong, and they are fully prepared here.

Just this pastry, I don't know how many people have been recruited!

Luo Hao was incomparably shocked, but more than that, there was a little retreat in his heart. This was obviously the success of the Holy Soul Temple's strategy. The entire Qingjie Yu Great Sage was afraid that after this round of calculations, Not much is left.

This time it was a complete failure.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, why don't we leave. If you regret Beicheng now, there may be a chance of survival. If you stay here, it must be a dead end." Luo Hao suggested.

"Yes, I think fellow Daoist Luo is reasonable." Qiu Shan also nodded in agreement.

It's a pity that Wang Shuo didn't pay any attention to the words of the two of them.

The two watched without saying a word, and walked into the battlefield where flames were burning everywhere. They both opened their mouths, and finally gritted their teeth.

Wang Shuo saw these two people following him. Although he was a little surprised, he didn't say anything.

Along the way, the three rescued many monks who were besieged by the Holy Soul Hall, but they were all severely injured and unable to fight.

After these people were settled, the three continued on their way.

One wave, two waves, three waves...

I don't know how many times they met Bai Xinxin's subordinates who were defeated and killed, and the three of them didn't hesitate to save these people directly.

As it infiltrated more and more, there were more and more people fighting and fighting around.

The whole scene was extraordinarily chaotic, but Wang Shuo directly grabbed a person and asked, "Where's Bai Xinxin? Where is she?"

"Bai Wushen? Ye Zhisheng's sect was attacked by the Holy Soul Hall. Bai Wushen took most of the people and went to support him. Who knew that Bai Wushen was attacked and killed by the people of the Holy Soul Hall as soon as he left. , Those of us who are not very strong have no ability to resist at all, and I don’t know how many people died. If it weren’t for the critical moment, the most holy monks stationed shot, I’m afraid… this place has fallen.”

The man smiled bitterly, and there were many wounds on his body, which looked very tragic.

"Bai Xinxin went to support Ye Zhisheng? Just after the front foot left, there was an accident at the back foot villa. It seems that the Holy Spirit Palace has a plan."

No matter how stupid, Qiu Shan and Luo Hao both guessed, this is probably the conspiracy of the Holy Soul Temple!

Chapter 428 Kill with me (three more) (repair)

On the south side of the villa, Mo Ye, who was assigned to guard the villa, killed a monk in the Holy Soul Temple and fell to the ground, only to see one of his men rushing over.

"Lord Mo, found it, that guy is at the exit of the villa, heading towards Ye Zhisheng's sect." It was a confidant of Mo Ye who came to report.

As soon as something happened, Mo also immediately asked people to find Wang Shuo's whereabouts, in order to kill this guy and avenge his own disciple.

As long as he died in the war with the Holy Soul Temple, even if Bai Xinxin had any opinions after the incident, he would not be able to find out. At that time, he would still be able to excuse that it was because Wang Shuo strayed into the enemy's camp and was killed.

He even thought about how to lay the back road.

"You guys are guarding here, I'll go back when I go." Mo Ye's eyes were cold and he was about to leave, and the most holy next to him said quickly, "Mo Ye, are you really going to trouble that kid? The situation is so critical now, it's better to go after the event. ."

The opening is that Mo Ye's best friend 'Xin Tianchen' has reached the late stage of the Holy Spirit, and is also one of the monks guarding here.

"Fellow Daoist Xin, you know, I have always regarded Zhang Miao as my child and taught me. Now that Zhang Miao is dead, during this time, I don't even have the mind to practice. You won't know this kind of pain!" Mo Ye clenched his teeth, his eyes were a little red, and he wanted to tear Wang Shuo apart, ate his flesh, and drank his blood.

"Mo Ye..." Hearing this, Xin Tianchen sighed, knowing that Mo Ye's determination was made and it was impossible to change it, so he could only say: "Be careful on the road, don't let anything happen."

"Hehe, don't worry, it's just a monk in the early days of the saint who accidentally killed my Zhang Miao, if he hadn't pushed Zhang Miao into the white fog, he wouldn't have been killed by the people of the Holy Soul Hall. !" Mo Ye clenched his fists, finally bowed his hands to Xin Tianchen, and flew towards the exit of the villa.

Xin Tianchen opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, but he always felt a little ominous foreboding.

"I hope it's just an illusion. It's good that Daoist Mo Ye doesn't have an accident. After so many years of friends, I really don't want to see his body! Not to mention that Bai Wushen is going to fight the Holy Soul Hall now, I don't know what the situation is." Xin Tianchen He hesitated for a while, but still did not intend to go to support.

After all, his mission is to stay here. If they all leave, the monks here will definitely end up with a tragic end!

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