Chapter 1928
The blood-reeking qi that spilled out of the Tianli Gate made the whole Tianli City completely deserted.
Fear, helplessness!
The streets of Tianlimen are empty.
They hid in different corners one by one, shiver coldly.
On both sides of the street, there are shops with their doors locked, and they are all afraid of being hurt by the fish.
Like a ghost town!
After Ning Tianlin and the others left, they dared to step into that area, normally in that area, they only dared to look far away, but did not dare to explore the Tianli Gate.
There, there is no Gong Tianli's most elite guard, even the remains of the corpse are not left, except for the residual blood, which is the ultimate broken meat!
The people of Tianli City suddenly realized that this is not an illusion, not a big dream, but a real thing. After helpless, they have a hint of joy in their hearts.
The arrogant and brutal Gong Tianli is dead! The days when they were suppressed and searched are over...
However, this scene in Tianli City is just the beginning.
After a while, Qingyou City, Qingyouzong.
"Two roads, battle or descent?"
Followed by a harsh word.
shua shua shua!
one after another ghostly silhouette, recruited and flashed to the Qingyouzong headquarters.
These people, a total of 321 people.
A few people at the head, one by one, breathed to the extreme, the ground would tremble when each step fell.
Especially the young man who just spoke, as if the Ancient Ominous Beast had descended, the overwhelming coercion was scared witless.
He is the Profound Yellow Sect sect master, Earth Martial Artist Ning Tianlin!
No one dares to question his arrogance, because he has long used bloody means to prove that he has such a proud capital.
Behind him, shua shua followed four Lord of Universe, two of Anbu and two of Mingbu.
After that, there will be more than two hundred Martial Artists!
Seeing this scene, the complexion of Qing Youzong and the others is ugly to see in an instant.
This is a shame!
Since its establishment in the black market, Qing Youzong has been provoked by Chi Guoguo for the first time.
"Ning Tianlin, don't you want to be bully intolerably!"
The headed Qingyou has a hideous complexion and scarlet eyes.
"bully intolerably?"
Hearing these words, the hatred in Hei San's eyes surged.
"Qingyou Old Dog, you slaughtered eighty-three people in the Black Palace for your own selfishness that day. Have you ever heard me say, bully intolerably, the four words?"
" How did you do it? You have the slightest softheartedness!"
Hei San's killing intent is full of anger, and he can't wait to cut his bones and eat his flesh!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Everyone in the Black Palace is full of eyes, steel teeth biting The clacking loudly, their hatred was extreme.
The tragic incident seemed to have happened yesterday. The loss of Brother's hatred made their killing intent stronger!
This...
In the face of these scenes, Qingyouzong and the others, their complexions were instantly pale as paper.
It's over!
They knew that Heidian was going to avenge them, and they wanted to use their blood to pay tribute to the more than 80 people.
No, Qingyouzong can't just be over!
Two choices!
Ning Tianlin gave them two paths, fight or descend...
Descend!
"Master Ning, we Qingyoumen surrender, and we are willing to be slaves!"
Qingyou hardly hesitated, bowed down with a sigh, and even his voice was trembling.
Plop!
Plop! ...
The Elder behind him, dísciple, only feels that his scalp is bursting, and they are not afraid of Heidian. They are afraid that they are Ning Tianlin, the killing god.
As long as surrender can survive, they are willing.
Don’t you just kneel down to acknowledge allegiance?
What is dignity, can it be compared with their lives? Could it be more important than their lives?
Impossible, the two simply have no comparability!
"Qingyou, you are shameless!"
At this moment, a murderous-looking voice sounded.
Hei San is not reconciled!
He knows what this means, Qing Youzong has chosen the life school, and Ning Sect Master will not stand up for them anymore.
War or drop?
Descending...
This scene made everyone in the Black Palace very unwilling, such as falling into the ice cellar, but they dare not follow the sect master's command!
"haha, Hei San, would you dare to follow the words of Lord Ning?"
The creeping Qingyou, with a touch of fortunate avoided a catastrophe from the corner of his mouth, he is facing black in his heart The resentment of the three is even heavier!
He did not dare to burn the anger of hatred on Ning Tianlin, but he dared to Heidian!
Can this Ning Tianlin stay in the trifling black market for a lifetime? That is impossible!
As long as he can survive, he will repay him, and he must double the shame of today, and then he will die.
He has concluded that Ning Tianlin suddenly descended on their Qingyou Gate, and it must have been the Black Hall that provoked it.
Just, at this moment.
A cold sentence was pronounced, and there was an explosion.
"Qingyou, you are not worthy!"
Ning Tianlin shook the head.
"From you, I saw killing intent and hatred! If you hate the black temple, then you hate my brother."
"You hate it, you can only Die!"
Ning Tianlin's voice, cold and merciless, he doesn't need such a surrender!
Hearing this, everyone in the Black Palace trembled, and the gazes looking towards Ning Tianlin became more fanatical and more respected!
brother! They are the brother of Ning Tianlin!
They knew that Ning Tianlin did not accept the surrender of Qingyoumen because of their feelings.
Why don't they defend such a sect master to the death?
Shua!
Ning Tianlin's gaze stared straight at Qingyou, without concealing his intention to kill.
Feeling Ning Tianlin's gaze, Qingyou is horrified.
At this moment, the creeping body is one point lower and trembling.
"Master Ning! Black...The Black Temple can be subdued, so can the Qingyou Gate, please forgive me, Qingyou is only the head of the Black Temple!"
Qingyou is at this moment I'm really scared.
He saw Ning Tianlin's video, Lord of Universe nine-duan Peak's roar, can be killed on the spot.
He is quiet, battle strength is worse than Hou Ling!
As he just stepped into the ninth stage of the universe, he didn't want to die, he really didn't want to die.
It's just that the next voice made him feel completely disheartened.
"Start!"
In Ning Tianlin's eyes, the killing intent was boiling.
"Kill!"
With the voice alive, Ning Tianlin waved his big hand suddenly.
Shua!
Shua!
Shua!
The people in the Black Temple were already excited to the extreme.
Kill! kill! kill!
a Green pyloric dísciple The stumps are flying around, and they are born and abolished in battle strength.
Life after life, struggling on whilst at death's door slumped on the ground, their eyes were filled with endless fear.
Pu chi!
The entire Qingpyorium instantly turned into a bloody massacre.
Not only did everyone in the Black Palace move, Ning Tianlin also moved!
He is carrying Dualbladed Halberd in his hand, and the surging spirits all over his body, surging out, the battle strength Formation, instantly shrouded in the Qingyou.
"no!"
Following a miserable roar, Qingyou's whole body wafted with a burst of blood mist, forcibly divided into two.
The thick blood-reeking qi is pervasive.
"bang!"
It was another brutal blow.
Until the moment when the battle strength system reported the essence points, Ning Tianlin stopped the Dualbladed Halberd waving.
"The next one is you!"
Ning Tianlin squinted his eyes slightly and locked the target on the second powerhouse of Qingpyloric battle strength.
"Damn!"
The powerhouse suddenly felt that every hair stands on end in his body.
As if being stared at by a killer, that feeling made his scalp numb and frightened!
"Escape!"
At the moment, there is almost no hesitation, the person's whole figure wants to retreat as soon as he smashes the ground.
"Pu chi!"
But at this moment, a light flashed.
A blood mist shot, and immediately, one arm broke.
"Ah!"
That Martial Artist, he retreated dozens of steps violently, his face was amazed, and the essence in his body that was running at an extremely fast speed was instantaneously slow A lot!
Strongs of scarlet blood rushed out along his broken arm.
"How is this possible? A blow to the arm..."
The man was horrified, his spirit was blocked, but his fleshy body strength remained unchanged Ah!
As everyone knows, Ning Tianlin has already raised his own battle strength.
“bang! ”
Dualbladed Halberd was waved by Ning Tianlin again, hitting hard with one blow.
The Martial Artist of Ranked 2nd Green Pylorus, within an instant, his whole body became bloody, and the skeleton was completely cracked.
Only the last mournful scream is left, and the horrified eyes are full of unbelievable until death.
Ah!
The painful wailing sound resounded non-stop throughout the Qing pylorus.
Crush!
The blue pyloric door that lost the strongest battle strength was completely crushed by the black palace dísciple.
Gu du!
Those dísciple who lost their battle strength swallowed their saliva feebly. They couldn’t believe that the top three in the black market, the blue pyloric dísciple, would fall so fast .
It's just that everyone in the Heidian is still unfinished.
They are like hungry wolves, they are very ruthless, one is more powerful than the other.
shua shua shua!
The stumps flew horizontally, scarlet everywhere, and the sorrowful wailing was endless.
Until the sound stopped abruptly, the whole Qingpyorium was truly silent.
The pungent blood-reeking qi permeates all corners, making people feel cold all over the body. This dull atmosphere makes people suffocate, making all the green pyloric dísciple like the end of the day.
bang bang bang!
Hei San put away the scarlet weapons and walked towards Ning Tianlin.
Tick!
Tick...
A trace of scarlet residual blood flowed down his body continuously.
This is the blood of the enemy, the blood of revenge for his dead brothers, and the blood of rebirth given to them by Ning Tianlin in the Black Palace!
"Sect master, the eight hundred and two Qingpyloric people, are all abandoned!"
Hei San one-knee kneels, the enthusiasm in his eyes has also dissipated, In the most respectful tone, he reported the final result.
"shua!"
Ning Tianlin steps forward, and every time he takes a step, the bloodthirsty smile at the corner of his mouth becomes stronger.
Puff!
Puff!
Puff!
One after another head, the Dualbladed Halberd, which was constantly waving, burst open!
A wrecked limb, was swallowed by a centipede with a bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl...
In the blink of an eye, blue One hundred and eighty people in the pylorus, none of them are spared!
Here, there is another piece of scarlet blood remaining, and it is also the resource that has been transported out of the sect...
An extremely similar scene is continued in the Qingyoumen .
However, Ning Tianlin's footsteps did not stop. He led the forces of the Black Temple and swept the Great Influence on the black market.
Except when necessary, he would occasionally kill him, and more often let the people in the Black Temple fight desperately.
Only after constant tempering of life and death, the Black Temple, this slaying division can be more ruthless and diligent!
In the huge black market, the air on this day was extremely cold and cold.
The killing gods descended, slaughtered the powerful, and the black temple ruled the hegemony. All the Martial Artists here felt cold all over their bodies.
...Early the next morning.
When a new round of sunshine once again envelops the entire black market, this place will officially usher in his new life.
Beyond the gate of the Black Temple, some leaders of the forces have been ushered in one after another, and they all appeared here at the moment, who hadn't shown up very much.
In normally, the bodyguards accompanying them are all gathered far away at this moment.
Everyone can't help but stop for a while when they see the big characters above the main entrance of the Black Temple.
Because the three big characters there are particularly dazzling, and it is precisely because of those three big characters that today's Black Palace has such a strong rise.
The three new and eye-catching characters are ---Profound Yellow Sect! And the word Heidian below it did not seem as prestigious as it used to be.
"One day!"
"In just one day, the black market, which has been chaotic for nearly 100 million years, has been unified like this?"
A bodyguard The Martial Artist who looked like a dream, apparently hadn't recovered from yesterday's shock.
Be aware that there have been many powerhouse forces who wanted to dominate the black market before, but they did not succeed.
Either both sides suffer, or after a short period of success, it was destroyed by other forces because of the strength great injury.
While he was still in shock, he was banged on the back of his head.
"Fuck, one day is short?"
Another older man yelled violently.
"That kind of horrible fear, I don’t want to face it a second time. One day I will be scared of all the urine of this year!"
... After their respective bosses entered the gate of the Black Temple, they waited in the distance, gathered around and talked to each other, and all the topics revolved around yesterday's events.
At this moment, if an old man who has lived in the black market for a long time is here, he will be surprised to find that the characters that originally embroidered on the clothes of these people have been cleaned up.
...The defense of the entire Black Temple today is very tight.
Any non-black temple members walking in it will immediately attract the attention of dozens of line of sight in the dark.
As long as people dare to show a little bit of unruly intentions, they are afraid that they will be attacked on the spot and the corpses will be separated.
In the lobby of the Black Palace, the various gaming tables, chips, etc. that were originally densely packed, and any objects related to gambling, have also been cleaned up and organized into a large-scale building. Conference hall.
Here is no longer a holy place for gamblers, but a place that all Martial Artists in the black market yearn for, an absolute center of power!
Within a hundred meters around the hall, there are many guards, each like an Iron Pagoda, with stern eyes constantly sweeping back and forth.
In the discussion hall, the atmosphere is not as solemn as you imagined. There are not many people who can enter here, only a few dozen people.
And they are the dozens of existing powerhouse forces in the black market, none of them are listed, they are all selected through strict assessments and screenings by the senior leaders of the Black Temple.