My Poised and Elegant Seven Sisters

"Do not!"

The silence lasted for a long time.

A young man rushed out, roared sadly, and rushed to Tongtian Peak frantically.

He is Wu Lingjun, the son of Wu Shentong.

Immediately afterwards.

The other young man rushed away, Xiaowu Wang Yuhong.

Following closely are the elders and disciples, and torrents usually go to the top to find out.

No one believes it.

Great Xia Wusheng, the lord of the Martial God Temple, was regarded as the first martial artist in the martial arts world, how could it fall!

Absolutely impossible!

A group of people rushed to the broken peak, where it was in ruins and devastated.

The hall really collapsed.

Ruined.

"Father!" Wu Lingjun shouted, his eyes bloodshot.

"Master!" Xiao Wu Wang shouted.

"Hall Master!"

Everyone shouted.

However, nothing happened.

"Look!"

Suddenly someone screamed, it turned out that a corpse was found under the ruins.

Not the martial arts power, but the black robe man.

Immediately afterwards.

Everyone started tossing the ruins and found many stumps and arms, all of them in black robes.

"Twelve giants, eleven were beheaded, only the one just survived."

"But where is the Lord?"

"I want to see people in life, and corpses in death!"

The elders are puzzled.

King Xiao Wu said in horror: "Could it be that Master was wiped out in ashes?"

"Shut up!" Wu Ling scolded angrily, "Father has an unfathomable strength, how do you know how powerful he is! How could he fall!"

"Brother, where is the master?" Xiaowu Wang said sadly.

Wu Ling was choked and was very painful.

Yeah, how about people?

It is impossible to disappear out of thin air.

Could it be that the ashes were really wiped out, and nothing was left!

"Find it for me!"

"If you level the Tongtian Peak, you will also find my father!"

"hurry up!"

Wu Ling yelled hysterically.

The elder disciples started to open up the ruins, even digging three feet in the ground.

After more than an hour, Tongtian Peak dropped ten meters.

Can get nothing.

"Father!"

Wu Ling all knelt on the ground, crying bitterly, panicked and helpless.

Wow!

The elders and children all knelt down, crying in sorrow, and the entire territory was filled with deep sadness.

"Huh!"

A person came from afar, the main power demon of the Li Shenzong sect.

"Brother Shentong, he..." Limo was cold and sad.

then.

Sect powerhouses such as Killing Shenzong, Bajizong, Taiyizong and so on have arrived one after another.

After they learned about the situation, they were shocked and unbelievable.

But the facts can't be panicked.

The martial arts power really fell, and the dragon was slaughtered!

Woo woo-

The news is irrepressible.

Like a hurricane, it first swept across the upper reaches of the capital, and then swept across the martial arts world.

"Wu Sheng has fallen!"

"It's going to change!"

"As soon as the Dragon Slaying Plan started, Martial Saint fell. The first one was slaughtered. It's terrifying!"

"How strong is the Zombie Organization!"

The whole region was shocked, and violent storms were set off.

Even Long Ge was alarmed.

"The martial arts power has fallen, how come it feels so weird." Old Erge frowned, his face solemn.

"That guy hid deeply, and no one knows what level he has reached. Even if he loses, he can escape and be slaughtered. This is a bit strange." Old Sange said.

"Is it possible that I was worried that those giants would slaughter the disciples of the Martial God Temple after escaping, so I tried hard?" Old Si Ge raised a guess.

Elder Er Ge shook his head and said: "The heroes were never kind, and those disciples of Martial Arts are nothing to them. It is impossible to kill their lives for them. There must be hidden secrets in the fall of Martial Arts."

Elder Si Ge said: "On the contrary, I think the Martial God power has really fallen. The twelve giants, with the Earthly Branch of the Dragon Slaying Formation, triple the combat power, how terrifying!"

Old Sange said: "Don't worry, let's wait for the news. The Four Sages of Great Xia and the Seven Kings have also been attacked. Let's see their results."

after an hour.

The martial arts world shook again, and new news came:

-Dugu, the sage, was besieged by twenty-four giants, and even beheaded eighteen giants, lost to the Kunlun Mountains.

"Father!"

"grandfather!"

The capital of the Dugu Family Mansion.

All the clansmen knelt on the ground, crying bitterly, unwilling to believe this result.

…

Another hour later.

The third news spread:

-Xuanyuan Changhong clan leader, died together with the twelve giants.

…

Wu Shentong, Dugu, Xuanyuan Changhong.

All three of them are pinnacle giants, and they are all benchmark figures in the martial arts world.

But today, they have all fallen.

In the Dragon Pavilion.

The atmosphere is extremely depressing.

Elder Er Ge said solemnly: "We underestimated the corpse man organization! The martial arts power has fallen, guessing there is a hidden story; but now Fasheng and Xuanyuan have fallen, the problem is big!"

San Ge said: "Second brother, this matter is of great importance and needs to be reported to my emperor."

The old four pavilions echoed: "Yes, no matter whether the three of them died in real or faked death, there is now a big wave. The corpse emperor is messing up the situation, and we can't ignore it."

"Report!"

At this time, the guard ran over and said, "Leader Qizhengge, the owner of the Bingge Pavilion is here."

The three big pavilions stood up together.

"Hurry up, please."