Landed in the Floods 20,000 Years Ahead of Schedule

It's like... nothing happened.

Nothingness disappeared, this sword disappeared, all fluctuations, all... once again, disappeared!

Seeing such a scene, Meng Long only felt his heart skip a beat, his eyes were like copper bells, and he looked at Wang Shuo like a ghost.

This person is definitely not a saint in the early stage, he is definitely hiding his cultivation!

In fact, Meng Long blamed Wang Shuo by mistake. He really did not hide his cultivation.

His real law cultivation base is indeed the early stage of the saint.

There are only three avenues.

If the three avenues are shot together, let alone tearing apart the space, the astral world may not be able to hold it.

"You... Who are you?" Meng Long's voice was a little heavy.

All those who enter the Holy Soul Hall will be inquired by the Holy Soul Hall, and when this person enters the latter stage of the Holy Soul, they will be personally invited by the Holy Soul Hall to enter the Holy Soul Hall as the hall master.

There are many sub-temples in the Holy Soul Hall, and the hall master of each sub-temple is the late most holy period.

And the monks who are lower than the late most holy period are all descendants of the former holy ones. The relationship between them is intricate and affects the whole body.

And it occupies almost all the hands of the Holy Soul Temple, so there are very few foreign monks who are lower than the latter stage of the Holy Spirit, who can occupy a seat in the Holy Soul Temple.

Because in the latter days of the Holy Spirit, it was almost a watershed, and it was very different.

The Great Sage Yu, who had just entered the late stage of the Holy Spirit, was only one step away from entering the peak of the Holy Spirit and began to oppose the Holy Soul Temple.

In the end, when Yu Dasheng broke through to the peak of the Holy Spirit, he was attacked by the Holy Soul Temple, leaving an arm, which was placed on the altar of the Holy Soul Temple, and was imprisoned with a special spell to limit the growth of Yu Dasheng's arm again.

It can be said that as long as this arm is still in the Holy Soul Hall, Dasheng Yu cannot grow his arm again, unless Dasheng Yu can get this arm back!

But after the arm was lost, it never appeared again.

As if the world has evaporated, the ultimate secret is only known to the high-level officials of the Holy Soul Temple.

"The person who wants your... life." Wang Shuo exhaled slowly, tearing apart the space with his bare hands, stepping in one step, and the next second, he was already behind Meng Long.

That hand was placed lightly on Meng Long's neck, but this release made Meng Long feel cold all over, giving him the illusion of being in an abyss.

The breath contained in that hand is terrifying and suffocating!

This feeling, he has never been thin.

This man... what the hell is going on?

The other monks also swallowed their saliva, looked at Wang Shuo, and took a step back subconsciously.

Wang Shuo's hand was also squeezed at this moment.

crisp sound.

Broken bones.

Into everyone's ears, with this squeeze, all the bones on Meng Long's neck... shattered.

That Meng Long, who was extremely arrogant before, kept trembling in his eyes, and the agility in his eyes gradually became more interesting.

A blushing blood stream slowly flowed from his mouth. As Wang Shuo's hand loosened, Meng Long went soft to the ground, and his body began to weather at a very fast speed, and finally turned into a pool of meat powder, which fell on the ground.

In this capture, Wang Shuo injected many rules of attack, including curses, erosions, killings, and many more...

Not only did he hold Meng Long's bones to death, but at that moment, he devoured all of Meng Long's vitality and internal organs.

The moment he was caught by Wang Shuo, Meng Long was actually dead.

Crushing the bones, he just did it with ease.

The surrounding black-robed cultivators kept retreating. After all, someone couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted loudly, "Look for the hall master! This person... kill the head, find the hall master, and the hall master will definitely be able to kill him!"

In fact, Hall Master Cheng had already discovered the strangeness here. In the sky, Hall Master Cheng looked at Wang Shuo and frowned. He always felt that this middle-aged man was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't recognize who this person was. !

What the hell is going on with this man!

This feeling is very familiar!

He must know it, and he can confirm that he can't beat this person!

Wang Shuo...

A name appeared in my mind, the Taoist in green robe, the Taoist who always smiled.

Isn't he gone?Is this person really Wang Shuo?

This feeling is very similar to Wang Shuo.

Except for this person, he really can't guess who it is.

If it's Wang Shuo, he can say with certainty that he can't beat it!

He can't fight, he may even turn his head and run, and then he is trying to find a way, or set up an ambush to kill people in other ways!

Chapter 357 Change a chance to live (four more)

If this person is Wang Shuo!

Hall Master Cheng can't fight, and even if he fights, it's not positive.