Around the Senluo Tower was a piece of eternal desolation. Even the master of the Senluo Sword was not seen, and the united army of the Senluo Sword Continent was completely defeated.

The fragments of the corpse, the flesh and blood, the internal organs and facial features are everywhere, dyeing the originally barren wasteland into red land. The tearing of life and the wail of the soul, the purgatory of the world is the hell on earth.

When Li Bumian saw the scene in front of him, his mind suddenly returned to the time when he destroyed the Yinfeng Sect.

He still remembered what the Yinfeng Sect Master said, the Demon-Suppressing Tower of the Lord of Sonluo Sword seemed to be the Senluo Tower, because hundreds of millions of cultivators' souls ran out of the tower.

"Why are there so many monks resentful souls!"

A monk in the Void Refining Realm had a look of despair on his face, and was pierced by the resentful souls from the tribulation realm, and a bright blood hole was opened in his chest. From the big hole, you could even see the scenery opposite. This body was ruined.

That's right, the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

All that everyone could hear was the cold voice of the Lord of Senluo who drifted from above the nine heavens, with contempt and disdain in his tone, and sneering at the mortals who were trying to attack him.

The Sword Lord, who once roared across the world and roared the galaxy, is now a weak and powerless corpse, but how can a mortal kill?

"Where do you think these monks who have failed to survive the tribulation in the Wufeng Continent for billions of years? They are all sealed in this Demon-Suppressing Tower by me! It's for this day."

boom!

Rufeng Sword Master is hit by lightning, and he never expected that the Master of Senluo Sword has such a chess.

What floats in the sky are countless resentful souls that have failed ascend to the ground, rolling in like black clouds. This is a torrent of souls composed of infinite resentful souls.

All the monks were killed by resentful souls, and even time travelers were destroyed again and again. Those with low realm were directly flooded with resentment into their limbs and bones by the sky, and eventually they could not stand the torture. The infinite resentment pierced the soul and exploded directly and died.

This is the resentment that Wufeng has accumulated over billions of years. In the torrent of resentful souls, who is not a hero who once dominated the country? It’s a pity that he was born in this cursed Wufeng Continent, and will never break the void and ascend to the upper realm forever.

Hate... endless hatred...

Not only Senluo Jianzhou, but also Lin Fan and Chu Kuangren, who were far away, felt this magnificent resentment.

The Senluo Jianzhou United Army had tens of thousands of people, but in the blink of an eye, there were only a few hundred people left. The leaders of the western region also disappeared directly. What followed was that the western region, which had almost no time travelers, was killed in the torrent of resentful souls.

The man with Qilin Arm was frightened. After his first death, he immediately teleported to a distance and fled away from this area desperately. He lived forever and did not want to see this scene again.

Rufeng Jianzun frowned. He brought the monks here, indeed to offer sacrifices, but some time travelers also fled directly and timidly left the battle situation.

Is waste always a waste? Rufeng Jianzun thought so.

Fang Fan, who was not strong, had to keep running away and displaced in the face of the siege of the resentful soul army. He complained in his heart. He wanted to leave here, but his body was not controlled and was entrusted by the system, and could only escape around like a mouse.

Li Bumian discovered Fang Fan in a very embarrassed manner. Seeing that a resentful soul was about to rush into his body, Li Bumian did not dare to neglect and used the narrow-sense relative steps, and his body suddenly rose up.

Li Bumian... is faster than Guang.

Fang Fan saw the resentful soul rushing towards him, and he was completely disappointed. Is my life still there?

At this time, a figure appeared in front of Fang Fan without any signs, as if falling from the sky, protecting Fang Fan behind him.

boom!

Li Bumian's fist was attached with source power, and a abdominal fist directly shattered the resentful soul.

"How are you?"

Li Bumian turned his head and asked calmly.

The breeze stirred Li Bumian's hair, and this look back was as graceful as a terrifying geese, and the poetic and picturesque eyebrows were a little worried.

Bang bang...

For some reason, at this moment, Fang Fan's will even break through the constraints of the system. His heart beat faster like a deer bumping, bit his lips and dared not look at Li Bumian, and whispered: "It's okay..."

Fang Fan was shocked. He was just talking correctly. Is this the power of love?

Fang Fan's breath was disordered and he couldn't believe his stupid thoughts. Two flushings flew on his cheeks.

Li Bumian: "..."

Li Bumian's forehead was covered with black lines and said, "You are too weak, run away by yourself."

As soon as Li Bumian finished speaking, his figure disappeared.

At this time, the real galgame regained Fang Fan's control, and Fang Fan couldn't help teleporting and fled here.

The battle situation under the Senro Tower became increasingly unfair. The mighty army was washed away by the torrent of resentful souls and was left with only the remaining troops. The defeat was like a mountain of defeat and had collapsed, leaving less than two hundred people.

Rufeng Jianzun frowned. It was not a solution to continue like this. He originally planned to transport people from other states to kill the Sengluo Sword Master, but the journey was too far away, and he didn't have the energy to mobilize so many people. Moreover, after the thirteen Sword Masters died, they could not wait to start killing each other. How could they have time to care about the Sengluo Sword Continent?

Han Yang and Zhou Xun were protecting each other's back, and they kept killing the resentful souls that were rushing towards each other, and they were already a little helpless.

Zhou Xun cut off a resentful soul into two pieces with a crescent-shaped sky Chong, and asked Han Yang: "Why should we withdraw first?"

Zhou Xun looked at the endless resentful souls in the sky, killing them endlessly and destroying them. No matter how strong a person is, he will be exhausted to death as one grows and the other grows.

"Don't you want the treasure of the Sengluo Sword Lord? Wait a little longer."

Han Yang said decisively.

The person who wiped out the most resentful souls in the sky was actually Xiao Xuan!

I saw Xiao Xuan's blonde hair automatically without wind, and the airflow around him surged wildly, just like a drgonball.

Xiao Xuan's body was in a bow stance, his fingers were tightened, and his claws were in a tiger's claws. His wrist was close to the inside, in the shape of a flower. He shouted loudly!

"Ha~No~Ka~Mei~Ha!"

Xiao Xuan burst out his energy in his palm.

boom!

A blue beam of explosiveness of the building exploded into the sky, and hundreds of resentful souls were immediately washed into powder by the blue beam.

"Kakarot!"

Ye Hao was shocked. When did Xiao Xuan become so blocked?

After Xiao Xuan borrowed a huge sum of money from the system, he directly exchanged for the bloodline of the Super Saiyan people, directly exploded the seeds and released the Turtle Sect Qigong!

Dongfang Sao on Li Bumian's shoulder had already been scared away by this scene and disappeared. Tianheng in his pocket in his arms entered a dormant state, blocking all his breath.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Rufeng Jianzun directly poured his energy into his voice and shouted: "Don't worry about the resentful souls! Go straight to Senrota, I'll open the way for you!"

With the order of Rufeng Sword Master, nearly two hundred travelers remained following Rufeng Sword Master to rush straight to Senrota.

"Sword Rhythm!"

The sword in Rufeng Jianzun's hand buzzed, and then it emitted unparalleled power, causing all the resentful souls in the sky to stop.

Whoosh swish swish swish...

Two hundred figures quickly followed Rufeng Sword Master to the altar on the top of Senro Tower.
Chapter completed!