One black fireball after another smashed down from the sky into Jiangzhou.

The whole Jiangzhou is in chaos!

Tens of millions of mortals looked at the vision of the sky, and looked at this fireball, and they were all in horror!

Running around...

The black fire burned throughout Jiangzhou.

In an office building in the center of the city, on the edge of the roof of this building, stands a white-collar worker in a suit, completely indifferent to the change in the sky, and his eyes are full of dead ashes.

"What's the point of being alive?"

My son died of lung failure three months ago, his wife ran away with someone else, and today he was scolded by his boss, and it was only a matter of time before he was fired.

"It's not interesting at all!"

The white-collar worker sneered at the corner of his mouth, laughed at himself, and jumped forward.

A scene like this happened one after another in various parts of Jiangzhou, the burning of the ghost fire was not the form, but the soul!

Amplify people's negative emotions infinitely!

Qin's Building.

In the technical department, the mood of the entire department is very unstable at the moment.

Zuo Yingjie, who was sitting in his office, at this time, he felt inexplicably manic and restless.

I just want to hit someone!

"Boss, something doesn't seem right. ”

At this time, the king directly pushed the door and walked in.

"Who told you to come in without knocking?!"

Zuo Yingjie stood up violently and glared at the king fiercely.

"I don't knock on the door!"

The king was unusual, and he actually said a sentence stiffly.

"Stinky boy, dare to talk back!"

Zuo Yingjie was angry, and kicked towards the king alone.

The king was kicked on the ground and rolled a few times before stopping, and the number of times he was kicked by Zuo Yingjie... Never less.

The king of the past passed with a smile and a smile.

But this time!

The king got up from the ground, with a long-pent-up hatred on his face, looking at this man who was called 'boss' by himself!

Gritting your teeth!

Why should I be kicked by this guy in front of me, why?!

This hatred, like a ball of burnt hay, is getting stronger and stronger in my heart!!

"Ahh

Shouting, the king picked up the metal shelf on the side and smashed it towards Zuo Yingjie.

............

On the outskirts of Jiangzhou, Qin Feng looked at the formation patterns that spread on the ground in front of him, watched the black fire sweep up, and when he raised his eyes, countless fireballs fell from the sky.

And in the very center, a huge black pillar of fire rushed into the clouds.

That's it!

There was a murderous intent in his eyes.

The purpose of these people is themselves, and they should not involve the entire Jiangzhou!

It's not Qin Feng Bodhisattva's heart, he cares about the life and death of tens of millions of people in Jiangzhou.

To tell the truth, one death of these people is the death of ten million, even if they die, it has nothing to do with Qin Feng, and Qin Feng will not have any change in mood.

But!

It's not the same if these people were implicated in their own deaths.

Qin Feng doesn't like others to be hurt because of his own affairs, especially those who are innocent in the first place!

Yuanshan.

At the moment at the grave of Lohegen.

Nangong Yiren stood three meters behind Luo Qinghan, looking at Luo Qinghan very worriedly, and even looking left and right from time to time.

The sight of black fireballs falling from the sky and the entire sky becoming dark and dull made her feel frightened.

"Die..."

And Luo Qinghan, who was kneeling in front of the tomb, at this time, the determination in his eyes became more and more firm!

She was already in despair, but at this moment, under the heat of the ghost fire, the despair became more and more intense!

The grandfather who loved him the most, his only relative in this world, died.

What else do you have?!

Love? How have you ever had it?!

I have nothing left!

In this world, there is no nostalgia anymore.

This emotion was infinitely magnified, Luo Qinghan raised his eyes, looked at the portrait of Luo Haigen on the tombstone, and a sweet smile appeared on his face.

"Grandpa, Qinghan, I'm here to accompany you. ”

I closed my eyes and used all my life's strength to slam into this stele.

Nangong Yiren also discovered that something was wrong at this moment, and his face changed greatly, but it was too late to stop it!

The expected sound of hitting the rocks did not sound.

"Is it useful when you're dead?"

Qin Feng didn't know when he appeared, standing by Luo Qinghan's side, Luo Qinghan's body was frozen at this moment, let alone suicide, he couldn't do anything.

Luo Qinghan didn't speak, just looked at Qin Feng.

Looking at each other, Qin Feng frowned when he saw the despair in Luo Qinghan's eyes.

These eyes told her that Luo Qinghan at this moment was already bent on death, and she would not listen to what others said.

With a little effort, a spiritual power hit Luo Qinghan's neck, and Luo Qinghan fainted directly.

Under the blazing heat of this ghostly fire, it is the safest thing to do to make Luo Qing cold and faint.

"Yiren, just stay here, don't go anywhere. ”

Qin Feng left such a sentence, and a Canglan sword roared out, jumped forward, stepped on the tip of the sword, and the imperial sword went straight to the pillar of black fire!

............

One of Kyushu, Jizhou.

A city famous for its ancient cultural heritage, Yicheng.

There is an ancient palace building in the city, many people think that this is a film and television city, but they have never found a crew to enter, and the official is even stricter, and even promulgates local regulations, no one is allowed to enter, and offenders will be punished for violating the law.

And all this practice claims to be the protection of ancient cultural buildings.

Here, it is not an ancient cultural building, it has a little-known name, Qixingmen!

"Fan Jiang! this kid dares to hide such nonsense from me!!"

The sound of angry shouting came from the Seven Star Palace, and Shi Heng, the main master of the Seven Star Gate, this burly old man, was blowing his beard angrily at the moment and glaring at him.

Obviously, he learned about Fan Jiang's refining in Jiangzhou!

"Sect Master, if Fan Jiang and Yuan Cheng succeed in refining Jiangzhou, tens of millions of mortals will die, and the Immortal Pavilion will definitely not sit idly by anymore, and our Seven Star Gate will probably become the target of everyone. ”

Behind Shi Heng, a middle-aged man said in a condensed voice.

In fact, there is no need for him to say it, Shi Heng understands the seriousness of this matter better than anyone else.

"Elder of the Gate, who is closest to Jiangzhou at this moment?"

There was a furious fire in Shi Heng's eyes, if Fan Jiang stood in front of him now, he would probably be swallowed alive.

"Great Elder Cheng Ping, Third Elder Hang Yan, and Seventh Elder Hu Kuo, these three are at the Qingzhou border, trying to get in touch with the Holy Sect disciples in the Qingzhou Branch. ”

"Order the three of you, put down everything in your hands, rush to Jiangzhou immediately, and arrest Fan Jiang for me!"

Shi Heng's voice carried murderous intent.

"Yes, Sect Master, what about the kid they want to kill, this person has the blood of my Seven Star Five Hundred disciples in his hands. ”

"If you do, kill them all. ”

"Yes, my subordinates will give orders. ”

Seven Star Gate, there are ten elders in its gate, these ten people, the lowest cultivation is the highest grade, and the great elder Cheng Ping is the same as the door master, with the cultivation of the Yunshui realm at the peak!

The pinnacle of Yudan!