"Their ontological consciousness is already very blurred. Other things are controlling their bodies. No, there is no way to continue."

"That thing's thoughts cannot be extracted."

Uma controlled the white fox's body to fall back on Roger's shoulders.

These people's bodies twisted, their chests and abdomen were undulating, and there seemed to be something else moving in their bodies.

But they are too far from Roger now, and under the suppression of absolute power, no struggle is meaningless.

These weird bugs reminded Roger of the Ishii family in the desert.

They should also be part of the Tengu God Lord’s plan.

Without drawing the sword, Roger just punched forward, pressing inside and outside, and everyone exploded instantly, and together with the things inside their bodies, they were crushed into meat paste and then absorbed by the earth.

At this time, the white fox standing on Roger's shoulder flashed, but the next second, Roger stopped Uma's movements.

"Come back."

"There are people at the foot of the mountain," Uma said.

"Let him go back and notify me, I'll wait!"

Roger stood on the top of the broken Qinglu Mountain.

Under your feet is the place where the Lord of Funiu Sword once fought. If you can kill the Lord of Tiangou here, it would be a perfect thing.

As for whether he can beat him, to be honest, Roger is not sure.

But the blood flowing in his body told him that he should fight.

Both of them are the ultimate Taoist, Roger is confident that he will make the Lord of Tenggo pay the price.

Yuan Guanghai's body was still trembling, and he couldn't absorb the power in his body, "Forget the past and start over."

Roger sent Yuan Guanghai back to the Shadow Tower and returned to Qinglu Mountain again.

He walked to the collapsed hall, which had turned into ruins. He stomped his feet gently, and the rocks on the ground condensed, and a statue rose from the ground.

That's the Atlas giant bear.

Since everyone no longer exists, let this statue witness the battle ahead.

Roger sat at the giant bear and looked into the distance. His heartbeat matched the rhythm of the earth, and he slowly calmed down.

If he fights here, Roger believes he will definitely win.

At this time, on a mountain in the far distance, the Lord of the Tengu also received an unexpected news.

"Intruder?"

He couldn't think of anyone else who could be his opponent in the world besides the Crown Sword Lord.

The strong men of the same era have long died due to their lifespan, and there are very few practitioners who are in the same period as the Lord of the Crow Sword.

But even if those people are alive, they are just surviving.

As for others, even if there are those who have reached the extreme realm, they are not taken seriously by him at all.

But soon, the Tengu God Lord learned the information he wanted to know, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"That Roger?"

"How could he be here?" A little doubt flashed in his heart, but he was soon left behind.

"Since it appears, kill it."

Because of Roger, the power of the Tengu God Lord is not complete now, which is why he did not set foot on Hanchuan at the first time.

Deep down, he hopes to face his most talented students in the most perfect state.

"Lord God, we can do some small things for you."

A twisted sound came in the dark corner.

"Master Bai Ling and Master Qingqiu..."

The Tengu God Lord frowned, obviously he didn't like the identity of the visitor.

He was about to answer when a red light suddenly surged into the sky and saw the dazzling red light in the distance. The body of the Lord of the Tiangou was shocked, showing some loss of composure for the first time.

He didn't say anything, but clenched his fists, as if waiting for something.

Not long after, a figure wearing a Tengu mask came to him.

"Master God!"

"Say!" He breathed tightly.

“There has been a change in Hanchuan.”

"The Lord of the Crown Sword stepped out of the hut he had not left for 20 years!"

A trace of clarity flashed in his eyes, and a cold luster flashed on the mask of the Tengu God Lord.

“Is there any more?”

The visitor looked up at the Lord of Tengu and added: "The Lord of the Crown Sword looks very young, wearing a gray robe and embroidered with a black moon on his back."

"No sword in hand."

Hearing this sentence, the Tengu God Lord's clenched fist suddenly loosened.

"Is this the arrangement of fate? Let us end all this."

Speaking of this, he took a step forward, his body suddenly disappeared, leaving only a sound.

"Bai Ling, you go to Qinglu Mountain and kill that invader!"

"Master God, Hanchuan..."

"That's mine!"

At the same time, at the top of Hanchuan, the Lord of the Crown Sword was standing outside the house. He looked up at the sky in the distance and the city under his feet, straightened his back and stretched his waist regardless of his image.

"very nice."

The Yata celebrity, like an iron tower, stood beside the Lord of the Crown Sword.

"Father, all are ready." Yata celebrity whispered.

"Then let's go."

The Lord of the Crown Sword's eyes fell in a courtyard in the distance, and there seemed to be some sense in the dark. A young man in the courtyard raised his head.

"Master Jianjiao..."

Yuki Nao's voice came from beside him. The woman said nothing, folded her hands and gently pressed her lower abdomen.

"I'll go down the mountain after I leave."

Jian Jiaotou said without replying.
Chapter completed!