Universe Source Art

Yang Ruo shuddered and stood up straight, saying: “disciple is in mind.”

“Well, ok, I ask you, Mount Shu is destroyed, is it true?”

“Disciple doesn’t dare to speak, and the result is really the same.”

“Well, what new situation is there?”

“Not available for the time being.”

“Well, go on, go to another person and explore it.”

“As you bid!” Yang Ruo retired.

“hu!” Lin Xiao was sitting in a chair weakly, and his mind was in chaos.

Mount Shu was destroyed and the discipline was not surviving. As a result, he could not give it.

At the same time, he hoped that this was a fake. Because, he didn’t feel the Source Power exception at all. If Mount Shu is really difficult, Yao Ren will certainly inform himself with a heavy wounded long sword.

For so long, he has no feeling at all, he is suspicious.

“I decided to go see!” Although his voice is very low, it is full of Xiaoxiao.

“I will accompany you!” Situ Qian spoke.

Lin Xiao swept the crowd and said, “You don’t go anywhere. I believe that in the near future, we will welcome many guests. You must do the landlord’s duty.”

Yu La, regardless of how everyone reacts, direct teleportation flash.

Yang Yuqi sighed: “Mount Shu is suffering, Brother Xiao is not feeling well, I hope he can resist.”

Everyone was silent, and in the great hall, a bleak breath rose.

……

Divine Light Galaxy, Lin Xiao’s heart murderous aura churned and rushed here.

Along the way, the sight of the sight made him shocked.

Many planets are ruined and war-torn.

Divine Light Galaxy, located on the edge of Cultivator World, the planet in the Galaxy, is in deep water and people are not happy.

Countless cities were destroyed, houses collapsed, dead bodies were everywhere, and they were terrible.

The bright red blood dyed the earth into a dark red.

Lin Xiao sees this and sighs again and again. For decades, Cultivator World has completely changed and rioted.

At this point, he appeared on a planet called “falling star.”

This planet, as opposed to Mount Shu’s planet, uses the transmission array and can be reached in half an hour.

The sunset glows red and burns the sky. The red sun is deep and the earth is dimmed.

The night is coming.

Night Wind City, the largest city in the star, has a vast territory, no less than a thousand miles. The population is prosperous and there are as many as ten million.

But now, Night Wind City has a rare presence, and the beasts on the road are gone, the birds in the sky are shadowless and dead.

Late evening, starlight point, afterglow refraction, the earth Insect Cry sound, the fluorescent is not present, it is desolate.

In the city, the thin lines of light are transmitted through the air, as if they are deformed, twisted, and swayed.

Lin Xiao came to the city gate and saw the open door for a long time.

He has a general understanding of the current situation. From the temperament, everyone can feel that they can’t be closed all the time.

Outside the city, there are still many places where black smoke, corpses, and witnessed the battles.

Lin Xiao sighed and stepped in.

On both sides of the street, the houses are lined up, neatly and orderly, and the faint light reflects the curtains, showing the quiet and impetuous.

He walks alone on the street, black gown hunting, black hair dancing, cold face, face, Ying Aura is compelling. A faint faintly discernible, running around.

“shua!”

The sound of the air broke through, and several silhouettes were smashed out of the darkness. It was impossible to say that the cold glow flashed and the situation was killed.

Lin Xiao coldly snorted , figure 诡mutation illusion, out of the circle.

“Who are you? Why kill me?” Lin Xiao’s cold mouth.

The silhouette changes and surrounds him. Lin Xiao looks at the middle of the seven Great Ascension late-stage middle-aged man, each wearing a blue shirt, long hair, strong sword, murderous-looking.

“Demon, let’s die!”

Seven people shouted, sword light flashed, cracked Heaven and Earth’s sword qi intertwined into a big net, swearing, cover Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao’s eyes are cold, not retreating, holding the palm into a fist, golden light dazzling, slamming the sword net.

“peng!”

The muffled voice stunned the city, and the seven people attacked a stagnation. They rushed to the blood and fell to the ground.

Lin Xiao walked over and stared at one of them, saying: “Why attack me?”

The man supported the ground with a sword, and the blood of his mouth was glaring. The eyes were flashing with the poison of the rays of light. Roar said: “Demon, my brother seven, even if I have a ghost, I will never let you go.”

Lin Xiao dashing eyebrows A glimpse: “Who are you?”

The man is hard-headed: “Demon, I will not answer any questions you have, kill and kill, and talk nonsense.”

At this time, another six people also stood up to figure, help each other, barely able to stand. It seems that the injury is very heavy.

Seven people side by side, long sword squatting, hands and hands to help each other, a pair of righteous look.

“What are you doing?” Lin Xiao asked.

“The animals, I am going with you seven people, just ask you not to kill others.” The first man to speak.

“What is messy, why should I kill?”

“What? You are not?”

“What am I?”

“Are you not the one who took over the city tonight?”

Lin Xiao said with a smile : “No, it seems that you misunderstood.”

“Really?” The seven people showed some joy, and they were looking forward to it.

Lin Xiao looked at the seven people and said, “It is a misunderstanding. How are you hurting?”

The first middle-aged man said: “If it is a misunderstanding, Jiang Zihuan apologizes to Senior.”

Lin Xiao slightly smiled, extend the hand, and sent seven True Source Power to them to repair the injury.

The seven people saw Lin Xiao’s work and he was shocked. He knows that their cultivation base is far from the people in front of him, and his own and the others’ full blows are actually broken by a punch. The difference is too great.

But immediately, they let go of their hearts.

Seven strands of True Source Power entered their bodies, and the injury immediately improved, not a moment, and restored to the past. Even, in vagueness, they can feel stronger than before.

“many thanks Senior !” Jiang Zihuan Seven people hold the sword.

“Get up!” Lin Xiao’s tone is very light, unconsciously, a Venerable power, in his heart, slowly brewed.