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Shushan Sword Sect, in the main hall.

The head of Zhou Mo sat at the top of the hall, his body was as thick as an abyss, black light bloomed in his eyes, and his eyes scanned the people in the hall with cold eyes.

Hundreds of disciples stood quietly, breathless by the figure in the first place.

Wang Qiuyang stood in front of everyone embarrassed, his eyes swollen high, and he was obviously beaten.

He was at a loss, stood still and didn't dare to raise his head, he was already beaten by Zhou Demon.

"From now on, the Shushan Sword Sect will become the branch of my Heavenly Demon God Sect. Do you have any objections?"

Zhou Demon said in a cold voice, his sharp eyes were like blades, and everyone's skin hurt.

Wang Qiuyang wanted to say something but stopped. He wanted to stand up and resist, but thinking of the past of the ancestors of the demon, he dispelled this idea.

This murderous old demon can do everything.

Now, he has replaced his body with the method of stealing the sky and changing the sun, and the magical power of the gods has gone further, and he is definitely not his opponent.

If you can't bear it, you will make big plans. Let him go crazy for a few days. This matter needs to be considered for a long time.

Just when Wang Qiuyang wanted to show obedience, a young disciple suddenly stood up.

This is a young disciple of medium build, born with very fair skin and a slightly handsome face.

His name is Cai Xiaohan, and there are many fans in the Shushan Sword School.

At this time, everyone was breathless under the pressure of Zhou Demon, and Cai Xiaohan felt that the time had come for him to act.

So, he exhaled and shouted: "Big Demon, don't want to bully others, my Shushan Sword Sect disciple will never be a slave!"

At this moment, Cai Xiaohan lifted his head up and stood up bravely, resisting the timidity in his heart.

Countless young female disciples have bright eyes, and their gazes looking at Cai Xiaohan are full of admiration.

Cai Xiaohan is not only handsome, but also responsible, responsible, courageous, and capable.

It is indeed Cai Xiaohan.

In an instant, Cai Xiaohan captured the hearts of countless young girls, making his whole person look radiant, as if shining.

Wang Qiuyang was shocked, and the secret path was about to end.

Zhou Motou is no ordinary person.

If you are an ordinary person, if you stand up so arrogantly, you might have a high look at you.

but……

"boom!"

Wang Qiuyang's thoughts hadn't fully unfolded yet, a lonely light flashed, Cai Xiaohan's head was blown up with a thud, and blood splashed in the entire hall.

The strong **** air instantly drowned everyone.

"what!"

Someone exclaimed, and then hurriedly covered his mouth, so scared that he did not dare to breathe.

The light in those girls' eyes dimmed in an instant, and the faint thoughts that had just risen were quickly suppressed.

It's so scary!

The ancient martial arts world has been stable for too long, and everyone has forgotten the cruelty of this world.

"Who else has objections?"

Zhou Motou asked in a cold voice, scanning the crowd with dark gloomy eyes, and everyone was shocked.

Wang Qiuyang was afraid that someone would stand up to die, and immediately took a step forward, saying: "The Shushan Sword Sect is willing to serve you as the master, and I hope you will stop killing evil."

When everyone in Shushan heard this, their hearts trembled, but at this time they had to bow their heads and remain silent.

Zhou Motou slowly got up, looked at Wang Qiuyang with unkind eyes, and said coldly: "What is killing? This seat was besieged by the Righteous Alliance back then. My demon **** teaches countless deaths and injuries. Who will bear the killing?"

Wang Qiuyang was silent.

He had heard of the battle more than 20 years ago.

His master Long Eyebrow, the real man, died in that battle.

It is said that the battle was so dizzy that the sun and the moon were turned upside down.

"Pack your bags, and follow me to Binggang Mountain at the next stop!"

Zhou Motou said coldly.

Hearing the three words Binggangshan, Wang Qiuyang couldn't help but trembled.

"Back then, Binggang Mountain was one of the main battlefields. Their disciples were basically dead. Now there are only one old and one young left. Let them go, right?"

Wang Qiuyang pleaded.

Zhou Mo's head suddenly narrowed his eyes, and the thick black light floated out like smoke, and a strong evil spirit became tyrannical in vain.

"Are you teaching me to do things?"

"Don't dare!"

Wang Qiuyang hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to say more.

Zhou Motou snorted coldly, and said, "Those who participated in that battle had to pay their due price. How can the burning of my gods and gods be wiped out!"

"set off!"

Zhou Motou let out a loud roar, ignoring the ordinary Shushan disciple, and directly soared into the air.

Seeing this scene, Wang Qiuyang was suddenly shocked and hurriedly shouted: "Master, I haven't vacated yet!"

At this moment, Wang Qiuyang felt his body lighten, and he was lifted up.

Lady Hua glanced at him sullenly, and immediately followed Zhou Motou with the latter.

Goal, Binggang Mountain!

At the same time, the Western Zombie Battlefield in another world.

A news that shocked the world was like a thunder on the ground, exploding in everyone's hearts.

The Dragon Fighter Troupe, which participated in a special mission in another world eight years ago, survived miraculously, and now it has returned strongly.

The leader of Long Wu, Chu Tiankuo, broke through the shackles and became a powerhouse in the airborne realm.

Whether it is the Huaxia Corps or the former Hongmeng organization, there has never been a strong man in the airspace.

The leader of Long Wu, Chu Tiankuo, became the first member of the Hongmeng Legion.

The news came out, the whole ancient martial arts world was shocked, and the ordinary society was also shocked.

Nowadays, things in the ancient martial arts world are no longer secrets. The ordinary society is even more concerned about these things than people in the ancient martial arts world~lightnovelpub.net~ Therefore, when this news came out, countless media reporters came forward. Come, hoping to get first-hand information.

However, after the three members of the Longwu Battle Group returned, it seemed that the world had evaporated, and no one knew where they had gone.

At the training ground of the Huaxia Corps, Lan Canghai, Qi Yuanshan, Wei Zhongyuan, and Shang Zhijie were sitting under a big tree, drinking tea idly.

I have to say that the Huaxia Corps still takes good care of them.

They drank tea here every day, talked about their life, and talked about the past, which can be regarded as old age in advance.

Although the Hongmeng organization was banned, they still missed the previous days and kept talking about the Hongmeng Corps.

I hope that one day they will be reused by the China Federation.

Shang Zhijie put his arms on the back of his head, leaned on the bench and looked up at the blue sky, and said with emotion: "I miss those days when the Hongmeng fighters were opened!"

Qi Yuanshan smiled and said: "Don't think about it, isn't it good for us to drink tea and play chess all day? If we are bored, we can still use our mobile phones."

Wei Zhongyuan had already taken out the phone and said, "Now there is nothing new on the phone. It's all about the ancient martial arts world, things that have passed so long, and they are still in the news.

Lan Canghai laughed blankly.

In the past, the Hongmeng organization blocked the news too severely. Now that ordinary people have this kind of performance, there is no need to make a fuss.

Thinking of this, Lan Canghai also turned on his phone, wanting to see what old news is today.

At this moment, a title was printed in his eyes.

"Shocked, after eight years, the Dragon Warrior Group has returned strongly!"

Seeing this title, Lan Canghai couldn't help shaking his whole body, and his expression changed in shock!