Either holding a sword or holding a knife, it blocked the Qingcheng.

Blocked in front of Lu Mangran's body.

Yang Hu's face was covered in blood, and blood dripped down his eyelids, and he couldn't see the picture clearly in front of him.

Feeling the help of human martial artists, tears rolled out from Yang Hu's eyes.

Mr. Lu’s body... is saved!

Yang Hu cried and laughed.

Then, with a bang, his huge and burly body fell to the ground and fell down on his back.

However, Pei Tongsi, who was wearing a blue robe, supported him.

Pei Tongsi, who had a vicious habit, ignored the blood and dirty things on Yang Hu's body, and just smiled and said, "Don't worry, we are here."

"Mr. Lu's body must be safe."

After Pei Tongsi finished speaking, Yang Hu looked at Pei Tongsi gratefully, then closed his eyes and fell asleep deeply.

He is too tired.

I killed all night and fought with the strong ones for a night.

His dantian had dried up and his blood had flowed too much.

If it were not for the will to protect Mr. Lu to support it.

He might have fallen long ago.

Pei Tongsidu's emperor's aura entered Yang Hu's body to hold his life for him so that Yang Hu would never wake up again when he fell asleep.

Yang Hu fell asleep.

Pei Tongsi, Zhao Yang and others raised their heads, looked at the hall, looked at the body of Lu Gong and Lu Mother, and looked at the book that floated and pulled the great righteousness of the world.

For a moment, mixed feelings were mixed.

...

...

Chuanwu Bookstore is trembling.

When the powerful aliens took action to seize the book, Fang Ark felt powerless. He wanted to stop these things, but he couldn't do it.

However, Chuanwu Bookstore does not seem to allow such a thing to happen.

Moreover, after being recharged for so long in the ark, Chuanwu Bookstore seems to have the power to interfere in the present world.

The essential purpose of Chuanwu Bookstore is to Chuanwu.

Therefore, when the literary way that was about to be passed down was threatened, Chuanwu Bookstore fought back.

At that moment, the Chuanwu Palace seemed to reflect from the long river of time and space, tearing the sky and the earth and descending to the world.

The mighty pressure is filled with righteousness.

These are the power of Chuanwu Bookstore.

As the controller of Chuanwu Bookstore today, Fang Zhou naturally appeared in Chuanwu Palace and appeared in everyone's vision.

It feels like you are driving a duck to put it on the shelves.

However, the Ark calmed down after hesitating a little.

With straight back and indifferent eyes, he quickly entered the role.

With Chuanwu Bookstore in there, he is full of confidence.

Of course, even if he lacks confidence, he must show his full performance. He must not show his fear and must shock these powerful people from the alien race.

Once the confidence is insufficient and the counterattack of these alien races will be a little bad.

Moreover, the ark must kill the chicken to warn the monkey.

Therefore, he mobilized Haoran's righteousness and, with the blessing of Chuanwu Bookstore, became stronger, turned into a slap, almost slapped the Gods' envoy to death.

During the filming process, Fang Ark showed an understatement.

After all, this is not the first time Fang Ark has pretended to be a master. The calmness and calmness have already mastered the right amount, and the temperament that should be used is also correct.

In the past, I pretended to be in front of Lu Ci and Xu Xiu, but now I pretended to be in front of a group of people. Anyway, they were all pretending, so there was not much difference.

In fact, Ark's performance was successful.

What he was afraid of was not only gods, demons, immortals, demons and other tribes.

Even the human martial arts were intimidated by him.

...

...

The Gods' garrison lies on the ground, and the broken divine figure is like shattered quicksand flowing downwards, emitting little crystal clearness.

He is confessing, he is telling him that he is wrong.

We should not covet the human race's martial arts inheritance.

There was a dead silence around, and everyone's eyes fell on the kneeling messenger of the gods, with mixed feelings.

In the void.

In the golden hall.

The ancient and mysterious existence of the human race sat quietly, as if time was flowing in it and the years were lingering at the fingertips.

The gods were trembling.

Waiting for judgment.

The mysterious existence had a faint and deep eyes, as if it had crossed the vast galaxy and landed down.

"I, the warrior, don't like killing."

"Human martial arts cannot be learned by humans."

"I am a first offense to show a minor punishment."

The voice of words is vast and falling down.

It spread throughout Qingcheng, vast and constantly spreading, as if it was about to spread throughout Qingzhou! It spread throughout the human race!

Qingcheng is silent.

The human martial artists all took a breath.

Not good at killing...

A slap shattered the divine nature of the gods' envoys. The divine nature of the gods is the fundamental. The shattering of the divine nature is equivalent to losing the fundamental and losing the cultivation level.

If you use a little force, you can kill the other person!

Is this called not loving killing?

However, the envoy of the Gods' garrison was as if he had been granted a general amnesty and turned over and ran quickly towards the direction of the envoy of the Gods' garrison.

However, without taking a few steps, Zhao Yang, who was wearing a blue shirt, coldly blocked him.

He was cold-eyed and murderous.

Puff!

A sword light slashed out like half a month.

The next moment, the head of the Gods' envoy's garrison soared into the sky, his eyes widened, full of unwillingness and despair.

A thud.

The head of the Gods' envoy garrison fell to the ground and rolled several meters away.

The body also fell and dust rose.

In the Chuanwu Palace, Fang Fang was very calm and did not kill the opponent with one blow. Fang Fang couldn't make another second attack, and he would lose his share.

It is also easier to see the reality of the truth.

Zhao Yang's move was as expected.

Fang Ark sat upright in Chuanwu Hall.

He glanced at Zhao Yang deeply.

This glance made Zhao Yang feel a sense of pressure inexplicably, as if... being stared at by the great magistrate Cao Man!

This made Zhao Yang feel terrified.

Strong! This senior is definitely a strong man!

Maybe even a stronger man than Cao Man!

Zhao Yang was cowardly. After killing the Gods' envoy to the realm, he held his sword and fist, bowed and respected him in the direction of Chuanwu Palace.
To be continued...