His voice seems to come from the abyss, elegant and ethereal, with the playfulness of game life, which makes people feel inexplicably oppressive.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am the master of the Three Thousand Floating Slaughter, and my life is boring, so I have to have fun for myself, so I dare to invite you today to play a game with me."

When the people of the Immortal Palace heard this, they exploded above their heads like thunder for a while.

Several people all looked at the ethereal figure in amazement.

- Is he the one who silently penetrates the devil's claws deep into Kyushu, subverting all living beings and making the Forbidden Palace helpless, is he the master?

Mu Zisu swallowed with a pale face.

It was the first time he was so close to the master, even from his words, he could hear the momentum that swept through the Eight Desolations.

Why, how did you suddenly meet him......

However, apart from those in the Immortal Palace, the other sects obviously didn't know much about the Three Thousand Floating Slaughter.

A beggar gang master scolded: "Three thousand floating slaughters? Something, haven't heard of it. Which onion is the master, and he still plays these tricks with Raushzi. Playing games with you? It's a joke, dare to block grandpa's financial path, grandpa chopped you! ”

He waved his hand and motioned for the beggar to help the disciples go out with him.

He slammed the long stick in his hand against the wall, but his vitality suddenly rebounded, and the swirling wind instantly shattered him, and the flesh and blood in the sky crackled and fell.

The person who was still alive just now died without a corpse?!

The beggars rushed forward, "Hall Master!!" ”

Luan Fenggong, who cultivates both men and women, does not believe in evil, "I thought the beggar gang was strong, but I didn't expect it to be so weak." Come on, follow me to break through this layer of seal, and let that nameless and nameless little faction like the Three Thousand Futu see how powerful our Luanfeng Palace is! ”

The disciples were united, "Yes! ”

Gu Xiuyuan stepped forward and blocked in front of Luan Feng Palace, and said sharply: "Everyone, slow down!" The Three Thousand Floating Massacres are not as simple as you think! ——”

Before he could finish speaking, someone interrupted him.

"You're from the Immortal Palace? That crook sect? Hey, by the way, isn't your ancestor still going to soar? Come, cultivate an immortal for me, and let us open our eyes. ”

The people of Luanfeng Palace burst into laughter.

The woman next to the male disciple smiled arrogantly: "Don't be ashamed of a mere liar sect, get out, you want to play with the miscellaneous pieces of the Three Thousand Futu, I don't have that time!" You are afraid of him, but we are not! ”

"That's right, a sect of eighty-four, why should we listen to you."

Gu Xiuyuan's efforts to dissuade him were drowned out in ridicule and abuse.

Mu Zisu said: "You also saw the fate of the beggar gang disciple just now!" ”

"That's because they're too weak! Our Luanfeng Palace's two swords are indestructible, what is just an enchantment, if we are happy, this place can be destroyed. ”

At this time, Qiao Shuying's IQ was highlighted, and when she didn't find out the depth of the other party, she ordered the disciples of the Shenxiao Sect to stand still.

The beggar gang disciples naturally couldn't listen to the disdain of the Luan Feng Palace, and another beggar gang hall master said loudly: "The beggar gang disciples listen to the order and go out with me, don't let the group of beasts who can only turn the phoenix upside down to look down on them!" ”

The people of the Loose Sect also said: "It's just an enchantment, we can't trap the real dragon, let's kill it!" ”

"Yes!"

In the end, it is still not a belief in evil.

Mu Zisu was just about to say something, but Qiao Shuying grabbed her on the side, "Forget it, they won't listen." ”

The crowd gathered their vitality and crackled against the surrounding walls. Explosions rang out, and smoke dispersed—