Chapter 388

Hearing this, elder Xing and the middle-aged woman were so scared that they knelt on the ground and trembled.

"Bai chuzong, these people don't know your Huwei and have offended you. Please forgive me." The saint is not an idiot. Seeing the expression of the white night and the people, he has already guessed one or two and begged quickly.

Now the white night is the synonym of the evil spirit and the God of killing in the clan domain. No matter who it is, they dare not provoke it, otherwise it will be a great disaster.

The white night glanced at him faintly, and then looked at the dull old emperor over there. He continued to open his mouth: "you haven't answered my question. Which sect are you from

"Back to... Reply to chuzong, we are... People from the flying eagle Pavilion..." the holy envoy said cautiously.

"Flying Eagle pavilion?" The white night frowned, but had not heard of this door.

There were more than a hundred big and small sects in the clan area, which he could not remember.

"I am a man of vengeance and gratitude in the white night. I will deal with others twice as much as others do to me." White night's eyes shifted and fell on the elder Xing. He said, "just now you asked me to get rid of my cultivation. Now, I also use this method to treat you. You should have no objection. I'll give up my cultivation and get out of here. "

The voice was not light or heavy, but it spread throughout the temple.

Elder Xing's face turned white, and he looked like a helpless man. He trembled: "Bai chuzong... I don't know Mount Tai. I've offended chuzong. Please forgive me... Forgive me!"

After that, people kowtow constantly.

"If I'm not the first patriarch and I don't have strong strength, then I kowtow to you. Will you let me go?" The white night asked.

Elder Xing was stunned, his expression was a little flustered, and his tongue knotted: "I... I will... Definitely..."

"do you think I will believe you?" White night shook his head, light way: "my patience is limited, you quickly make a choice."

"The spirit of heaven is abandoned, and the soul cultivation is lost. For the soul, it is more painful than death." Elder Xing cried.

"Why didn't you take that into consideration when you asked me so much?" The white night asked.

"This..."

elder Xing looks very ugly.

"Since you can't make a choice, I'll help you to make a choice. Since you say that being abandoned is more painful than death, I'll give you a good heart and give you a death!" White night is not a good man. When his expression is cold, he will take action.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the elder criminal called out in a hurry: "Lord... Lord chuzong, I am willing to abolish my cultivation, I will!! Please spare my life

The white night looked at him indifferently.

However, elder Xing stood up slowly, and his expression was extremely tangled.

For the soul, the abandonment of the soul is equivalent to breaking the future. However, if the soul is abandoned, at least his life is still there, leaving the green hills to be burned without firewood.

Elder Xing slowly raised his hand and accumulated his soul power, so he would smash it at his chest.

None of the people around dare to make a voice to stop them. Their eyes were stunned and they were watching closely.

However, at this critical moment, the elder Xing suddenly had a cold look in his eyes, turned his soul into yuan force, and slapped his head hard at the white night.

But at the moment when the palm was about to touch the head of the white night, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the white night, blocking the palm down.

The saints were shocked.

Elder Xing's whole body trembled.

He wanted to kill the white night to avoid future trouble and protect himself, but he didn't want to be blocked by his pledge.

"I don't know? Qing Tian Chu Zong is guarded by elder Qingtian. Elder Xing, do you think your ability can beat elder Qingtian

The white night asked.

Elder Xing suddenly came back to God. He was not an ordinary chuzong, but a giant chuzong. Beside him, he was waiting for elder Qingtian!

Elder Optimus? For the eagle Pavilion people, that is the existence of God. I'm afraid that the presence of the pavilion master can not compete with it?

"Asshole!"

All of a sudden, a terrible Qi blade was tearing at elder Xing.

It's a surprise to see the elder.

He sacrificed his magic weapon and attacked the elder punishment.

"Kill him, quick!" The emissary cried out.

The others came back to their gods and surrounded the elder.

"No

The elder criminal screamed at the top of his voice.

But it didn't help. The holy envoys were determined to kill, and they attacked in groups. The elder criminal was unwilling and helpless, and was crushed by the holy envoy and other life, and fell to the ground and died miserably.

As soon as the elder criminal died, the holy envoys quickly knelt down and cried out, "return to chuzong, Xing Rong has already passed the law! Please forgive me

When the voice fell, the saint knocked his head to the ground, his face was covered with sweat and his teeth were biting.

But the white night was silent.His heart beat so much that he didn't know what to do next.

At the moment, the saint had already scolded Xing Rong ten thousand times in his heart.

If he abandoned his cultivation, maybe things would not be as complicated as that, but he never thought that Xing Rong would be naive enough to attack an Optimus chuzong. Didn't he know that Qingtian chuzong was guarded by Qingtian elder? With his strength, how can it be done?

Now, Xing Rong not only lost his life, but also had to drag the eagle Pavilion into the water, completely offending the white night.

I don't know what to do with the eagle Pavilion now.

"Is this the attitude of your Eagle pavilion?"

Asked the cold night.

"Bai chuzong... This..."

"from now on, the flying eagle Pavilion will be dissolved immediately, and all the materials in the clan will be filled in the goddess palace. Do you understand?" Said the white night.

"What?"

On hearing this, he was shocked: "Bai chuzong, would you like me to completely destroy the eagle pavilion?"

"Bai chuzong, this request is too much!"

"Please spare me, Bai chuzong."

Others said.

"This is a world where the weak eat the strong. I am not a good man at night. I will give you seven days, seven days, enough for you to spread the news to the eagle Pavilion. Then, I will immediately dissolve the eagle Pavilion. If you do not follow, it will be the day when I will wash the eagle pavilion with blood. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

White night waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "in addition, all the people here will immediately abandon their accomplishments, otherwise, they will die."

"Bai chuzong, you..."

people were shocked.

They didn't even think that they would waste the night.

"What? Shall I do it? " The white night is light.

"White night, you deceive too much!" Before that, the middle-aged woman suddenly stood up and called out angrily, "we all made such concessions, and our heads have been knocked. Why do you still refuse to let us go?"

"That is to say, the chief criminal has died of old age. It should be over if you have any hatred. Why should you be aggressive?" Another one stood up and cried.

"This man is just insane. Everyone, he is just a man. What if he is Qingtian chuzong? Why don't we join hands and kill him here

"Yes, white night, do you really think we are afraid of you? We respect you, that is to see in the face of the Vientiane gate and giant elder. What do you really think you are? Take your time

"If you make us anxious, we will be burned with you!"

The people of the flying eagle Pavilion yelled one after another. At this time, they no longer care about the identity of the white night. They can let Xing Rong abandon the spirit of heaven, or even kill him. But if this happens to them, they will stand up and resist. After all, the past is none of their own. Now that it is different, how can they not jump when the fire has burned to their bodies?

"Since you are going to die, well, you are going to die."

White night cold hum, suddenly wave, a general situation enveloped the whole hall.

Eight major trends.

Even a saint can't fight against it.

"White night, dare you?"

The men screamed and howled.

"Why dare I? Go to hell

Drink in the daytime.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

...

People's heads are directly crushed and blasted, just like a cracked watermelon, which explodes one by one and splashes red and white things everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, most of the people in the eagle Pavilion died miserably, leaving only one saint.

The saint knelt on the ground and looked at the scene in disbelief.

But the old emperor, Deng Yizhi and all the civil and military officials had long been foolish.

Nangong Mei at the gate is also like a statue, standing still in place, a pair of autumn eyes locked on the body of the white night, it is difficult to remove.

All of them are killed at will, such as those who are killed by Zhuhuang Pavilion.

The envoy finally saw how big the gap was between the eagle Pavilion and the white night, and finally understood why this man could easily destroy the Zong family. He was an invincible existence!

The emissary raised his hand and without hesitation, patted hard at his chest.

The soul of heaven is broken.

The emissary vomited a mouthful of blood with a painful look, but soon he got up and knelt on the ground again. He kowtowed to the white night, trembling all over his body.

Before all the people in the white night, but he did not say a word, judging the situation.

It is obvious that if you are a saint, you should have a long-term vision.

"Good."

I lost a pill in the white night.

He was very pleased to find it.

Tianhua pill? With this pill, it is easy for him to recast the soul of heaven. If the spirit of heaven is abandoned and recast again, he may have a chance to cultivate a variant one. Is this the reward of the night?The white night did not pay attention to the holy envoy, but put his eyes on the old emperor.

"I didn't expect... You've grown up to this point... Lost, we lost."

The old emperor slowly closed his eyes and spoke faintly.

What kind of means is needed to force the flying eagle Pavilion people he looks up to into such fields? How can he fight against such a man?

Believe that with the energy of the white night, destroy the summer, but also just a moment.

"However, white night, although you are very strong, I can not defeat you, but you should not be complacent too early, I did not give up."

Suddenly, the old emperor took several tokens from his waist and crushed them all.

Whoa.

In each token, a beam of light flew out of the hall and into the sky.

The envoy's face changed suddenly when he saw it.

"Nangong, you have already killed my flying eagle Pavilion. Don't you let go of the other sects?"

When I heard it in the white night, I suddenly realized.

These are signals.

The old emperor intended to summon the strong men of other clans to fight against the white night.

But in the eyes of Saint, this is suicide.

This man is invincible!

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