The changes in the air made everyone feel a little frightened, especially the sudden appearance of the black dragon almost froze everyone's expressions.

This feeling of being naturally suppressed is really uncomfortable, and no one has ever encountered such a strange phenomenon.

Liu Xiuming, who was already angry, stopped the moment the black dragon appeared, and he looked at the sky in a daze.

The same is true for Lu An. This familiar aura surprised him extremely. Isn’t this the aura of luck?

The explosion of the black dragon made these auras rush out in all directions.

Although it was only for such a moment, for Lu An, he knew something was wrong and something big was about to happen!

His eyes immediately turned to the bottom. Liu Xun had fallen, and Wu Tian was still there, with a faint evil aura.

Wu Tian just looked up at the two of them, and they also looked down at him.

The next second, Liu Xiuming, who had woken up, fell into anger a little earlier. After a roar, his whole body instantly burst into crackling sword lights, and even the space around him was split.

Lu An yelled directly, "Everyone will leave here!"

"Liu Xiuming! Stop it!"

Everyone realized it later. The next moment, a lot of people rushed out around. At this moment, everyone didn't think about anything else, and they were all thinking about survival!

The next second, Liu Xiuming's sword light gathered together, and an extremely dazzling sword appeared in his hand.

"Break it for me!"

The sword instantly stabbed on the protective cover.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound of jumping and breaking sounded, and then countless lights and waves of air spread directly into the surroundings.

Lu An wanted to stop him, but he had no time to stop him. In an instant, I don’t know how many people were knocked away.

"Boom boom boom!"

After several roars, the entire mountain collapsed directly, and everything around was directly swept into the ground. The smoke and dust quickly swept out around, radiating out like a sandstorm.

After the huge roar, there was almost no scream mixed with it.

Lu An had no time to stop him, only a few people were in his hand, with an extremely serious expression.

At that moment, he could only choose to protect some people. It was impossible to protect these people one by one!

I don’t know how long it took, but all this finally calmed down, and there was still no scream, no call for help, and no anger.

Everything seemed so quiet that it made Lu An feel a little scared.

Lu An, who sensed the situation, suddenly fell into confusion. He never expected that Jiangcheng would suffer such great damage one day.

The entire mountain was stormed into the ground by Liu Xiuming's sword. Everything disappeared at this moment. There was only a piece of loess left around it, and there was not even the so-called ruins.

There was no wailing and no corpse, as if nothing had existed here.

Looking around, one-quarter of the craftsman city was destroyed by this sword.

The remaining three-quarters seemed to be overturned by something, and almost half of the houses were destroyed.

Lu An's expression was full of surprise, his pupils contracted violently and then, and bloodshot slowly crawled over the whites of his eyes.

Anger, only anger is left.

Everything he cherished the most was destroyed so easily, how could he not be angry!

"Liu Xiuming! You dare! You dare!"

Lu An's low roaring sound vibrated around him. The next moment, the violent sword energy directly dispelled all the smoke and dust around him.

Many figures gradually appeared in the air, all of whom were masters, and everyone was carrying a lot of people in their hands.

After clearing away the smoke and dust, when they saw the current situation in Jiangcheng, the expressions of these people were extremely shocked, and everyone could feel the anger on Lu An.

After being angry, they felt more regretful and kept sighing.

In an instant, everything turned into dust.

How many people were watching the battle around just now?

There are thousands of people near the arena alone, right?

In addition, the people around the mountain were filled with the surrounding streets one after another, and how many people were there?

One thousand? Five thousand? Ten thousand or ten thousand? Ten thousand or ten thousand?

In such a moment, all these people turned into dust...

At this moment, all the grandmasters' faces became extremely ugly, and this was a scene that they didn't want to see.

Tang Geng held Ning Qi and Wei Xiong Zhao Le in his hand. In a panic, he could only pull a few people casually, and he had no chance to save more people. When he saw this scene in front of him, he collapsed!

"Lu An...Lu An...What's the situation? This... Jiangcheng... This is..." Tang Geng said in extreme dullness.

However, Lu An did not respond to Tang Geng at all. His whole body was extremely unstable, and his breathing was getting louder and louder, and the sword energy around him became more and more violent. Even the sword energy broke itself inexplicably, like fireworks, leaving an extremely brilliant ball of starlight in the air.

The smoke and dust at the bottom finally completely dissipated after a moment, and an extremely huge pit appeared in front of everyone, dozens of feet deep, and it felt a little eye-catching just looking at it.

How many skeletons can be buried in such a huge pit?

This was the first thought that came to everyone's mind.

There were two people standing inside the exposed pit, one Liu Xiuming and the other Wu Tian.

Liu Xiuming was still holding a bloody corpse in his arms. When he saw the traces of the clothes, it was Liu Xun. Unfortunately, he had no vitality now.

Liu Xiuming's expression was so sad that he kept howling there, but he never made any sound.

On the other side, the one who faced him was Wu Tian, ​​who looked relaxed, holding a sword in his hand, the meteorite that belonged to Liu Xun before.

After feeling the eyes of everyone, Wu Tianqing shook the meteorite in his hand twice, and then sighed and tsk his mouth twice, "What a pity! I didn't expect it! Alas! You would have so many people buried with you. Old Liu, you are so cruel! You actually killed so many people for Liu Xun. It makes people feel terrible to think about it, tsk tsk!"

"Look at Lu An who was so angry with you, and our City Lord Tang, how do you plan to explain to them?"

"Haha, it's such a funny thing!"

It’s a pity that Liu Xiuming didn’t listen to these words, and even felt extremely ridiculous. He kept coughing and laughing dryly there, and fell into a state of indescribable status.

Seeing this, Wu Tian did not make too many provocations and looked directly into the distance.

In a moment, several people appeared in the air, all of whom rushed over from a distance, and the first one to arrive was Xiaobai.

When I saw this scene, Xiaobai, who had been laughing at me, frowned, and his whole body became extremely serious, "What's going on? Why did so many people die!"

No one answered this question because Lu An could no longer listen to anything and looked directly at Liu Xiuming and Wu Tian below, "No one can leave!"

Countless sword energy instantly surrounded everyone in this area.

These unusual sword energy were particularly explosive, and the sword energy and sword energy seemed to have some unusual connection. The two were directly connected, and a very huge half-arc directly covered everyone's heads.

"this..."

The moment he felt this sword energy, Xiaobai also muttered a little surprised.

Just now, except for Xiaobai, there were several other people coming, one of them was Mo who had never shown his face.

Except for Lu An and Li Qingxinhuo, most people have never seen this person appear.

Suddenly, an elder with white hair appeared, and an old man with such strong strength, which shocked everyone in this moment.

Liu Xiuming, who had been in sorrow, put down the corpse in his hand at this moment, looked directly at Wu Tian on the side, with hatred eyes in his eyes, but he still glanced at the Mo above and Lu An who was in a rage.

Wu Tian walked around the pit casually and smiled helplessly: "My mission has been completed, and the next time is your death. The pillar of the great man will die here. It is also tragic to think about it. Who made you so arrogant and willing to leave the great man?"

"Do you think we won't seize such a good opportunity? Even if you leave the great man, your strength has been reduced by a lot. Moreover, without the protection of the dead ghosts in the Heroic Spirit Hall, it seems that it is not impossible to kill you!"

Liu Xiuming, who was gradually regaining his rationality, had a violent vein, and his voice rang like a bell, "I want to kill me? Just you! Do you have this qualification? Do you have this ability!"

Wu Tian shook his head, "Killing you is not my mission, nor is it something I can do. Have you seen the people above? Isn't these people enough? You can't handle any of them? Hahaha!"

"Just relying on these people? I want to kill me too? Don't think about it. Before they kill me, you will definitely die in front of me! It will definitely! But before you die, tell me who told you to do this? Lanshan? Xiaoyao Pavilion?" Liu Xiuming asked directly, and as he said that he looked at Yan Qing in the distance, his words were full of regret. If he had listened to Yan Qing earlier, then Liu Xun should not have died, right?

Wu Tian was a little surprised, "You know all this? But what's the use of knowing it? You will die. If you die, the big man will fall down immediately. Who made you come out so arrogantly? The foundation of the big man is gone, and the luck will be dispersed. Did you see the dragon before? This is Liu Xun's luck, and it is also the luck of your big man in the future. Everything is about to end. Then it will be the day when your big man is destroyed! It's exciting to think about it."

"Also, do you know? When things develop to this scene, it is entirely due to your conceit. Liu Xun is dead, the future of the Han Dynasty is gone, you die, and the present of the Han Dynasty is gone, so you can go on the road with peace of mind! My body is with you."

The moment Wu Tian finished speaking, Liu Xiuming couldn't help but burst out and rushed to Wu Tian's side in an instant. A sword light instantly penetrated Wu Tian, ​​who was unprepared.

Or rather, Wu Tian didn't want to hide at all, and hugged Liu Xiuming excitedly, "Haha! You are finally going to die!"

"boom!"

There was another roar, and a mushroom cloud-like true energy aura evaporated directly and instantly spread around, gradually touching the sword formation set up by Lu An, and then it was blocked.

Wu Tian actually exploded?

This is something that no one expected. A master of the eight realm actually exploded?

Liu Xiuming also did not expect that even though he tried his best to get out, he was still affected by a little, and his left arm was covered in blood.

"I actually exploded?" Liu Xiuming's expression seemed a little dull. He really didn't expect it would be the result. All this happened a little bit suddenly. Then he looked at him with great caution, and dozens of masters looked at him in surprise.

And his eyes were focused on Lu An and Tang Geng who were in a rage.

These two people are the owners of Jiangcheng. Now that Jiangcheng has become like this, although he has some responsibility, isn’t Liu Xun’s death the responsibility of Jiangcheng?
To be continued...