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Chapter 62 Not even a bird

"The spy has been brought to justice." Holy Lord Piaomiao only said four words, but these four light words shocked everyone present.

"Holy Lord Piaomiao is wise!" The people below recognized each other, looked at each other, and shouted in unison.

Listening to these wise words, Holy Lord Piaomiao had a smile on his face. It seemed that the effect of killing the chicken to scare the monkeys was very good, and everyone returned to his heart.

"Next, it depends on what you do." The words of Holy Lord Piaomiao passed through everyone's ears, making preparations for the next war.

But no one noticed that there was always a trace of disdain and weirdness in Holy Lord Piaomiao's eyes.

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Northern Territory

After seven days of original work, he had already reunited with the Holy Sons from several worlds in Tianming City.

These days, several people are discussing the future offensive route and strategy. It must be said that the original Sun Tzu's art of war shines, successfully integrating the ancient war art of the Zhuxia Federation.

Several saints were convinced and praised the excellent cultural legacy of the Zhuxia Federation.

"The plan is set like this. In three days, everything will be ready and we can start the attack." Yuan still used his signature moves, drinking tea from a tea cup and saying.

The four saint sons also nodded in agreement. It can be seen that the original personality charm is quite great.

At this moment, Yuan's eyes suddenly looked out, his eyes full of sparkle.

"Why has this time come?" He muttered to himself, Yuan Yuan suddenly stood up.

"What's coming?" The four saints were a little confused about what Yuan was talking about and why it happened like this all of a sudden.

"The person who wants my life." Yuan Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the blue sky outside, and said calmly.

What?

The four people were surprised, with doubts on their faces. Could it be Lingyuan's killer?

When the four of them reacted, they saw that Yuan Yuan had disappeared from his seat and frowned.

All of them disappeared and flew outward.

After all, they are all members of the alliance. If there is any danger, they still have to take care of them.

Outside the city wall, Yuan Yuan was wearing a white robe, with long hair, and his aura had reached its peak, making him intimidating.

But there was nothing in front of him, just like facing a piece of air, without any abnormality.

On the city wall, the four Holy Sons looked from a distance and saw that Yuan Yuan had been standing in the open space for some reason. There was not even a bird. Where could the enemy be killed?

Wait, Holy Son Qianyuan, who has the highest level of cultivation, suddenly looked serious, as if he had discovered something.

The other three people saw that Holy Son Qianyuan became serious, and couldn't help but become serious. They carefully observed what was wrong around them, but after looking around for several times, they found nothing.

"Holy Son Qianyuan, what did you find?" A Holy Son couldn't help but ask.

"Look, there isn't even a bird here." Holy Son Qianyuan's face became even more gloomy, and he said slowly.

"So what if there are no birds..." The other saint was a little confused, but before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed.

That's right, the surrounding environment is really too quiet, too quiet. Even the day they met here, it was never so quiet.

Could it be that there is still great power in Lingyuan and is preparing to ambush Tianming City!

Except for the sound of the wind, it was really eerily quiet. Yuan Yu closed his eyes and just stood there.

But what the people in Tianming City don't know is that there is a war going on in Yuan Dynasty at this moment.

Yes, it looks like nothing has changed, but...

This is a battle of souls. This person is well versed in the art of concealment. The origin of his cultivation is still unknown, but his soul attack does not seem to be too weak.

Revenge has finally come...

The one who was competing with Yuan was the Space-Time Cleaner of the Space-Time Management Bureau. He had just passed by, and Yuan thought he would not find him. Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, he actually appeared.

But, now that you are here, don’t leave!

Suddenly, his original eyes opened, and a ray of light burst out. Outside the originally empty and quiet city, a huge cloud of dust suddenly stirred up, followed by a loud noise.

What is that?

The four Holy Sons in the city were shocked. Seeing this sudden change, they did not react for a moment.

Sure enough, there was someone. The four people squinted their eyes slightly. What they were more concerned about now was, who was it?

"You are different from the previous ones. At least they are aboveboard." Yuan Yuan said calmly to the dust.

"Open and aboveboard? Where are they? Where are they?" A cough came from the dust, his tone full of sarcasm.

Yuan Yu didn't say anything, he just looked at where the man was. In fact, what he said was right. Being aboveboard and aboveboard, in this world of cultivation, living is the most important thing.

The sound coming from the distance made the four saints startled. They searched carefully for the man in the dust, but they couldn't see his strength clearly.

After a long time, the dust slowly dispersed, but there was one person missing, the one who should have been injured and fell to the ground.

What else are you trying to do?

Looking around, Yuan felt that this was the weirdest monk he had ever encountered. Sure enough, the Space and Time Management Bureau was Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

In a daze, Yuan Yuan suddenly felt that the surrounding environment had changed.

The original white clouds and blue sky suddenly turned into a bloody sky. Endless bloody mist came from nowhere and filled the original surroundings. The original breeze was also full of bloody air.

Scarlet blood rained down from the sky and formed a river on the land.

Now it is a terrifying place. It no longer has the comfort of the past, but is filled with an endless spooky atmosphere.

At this time, Yuan Yuan suddenly felt the earth shaking violently, and a faint roar seemed to break through the ground and come to the world.

The gloomy wind gusted, giving me the feeling of watching a ghost movie. Gradually, I heard the roar of evil spirits.

It came from the ground, as if it came from hell.

It's interesting. I looked at the sky with a bit of interest.

"Give me back my life!"

"You massacred our entire village and killed your savior!"

"You destroyed our entire sect, you deserve to die!"

"You don't even spare women and children!"

...

The next second, several figures appeared in front of Yuan Yu's eyes. At first glance, they seemed to be acquaintances. Even if they were not acquaintances, they all died in his own hands. It was quite interesting.

Those ghosts and monsters covered in blood and water had hideous faces, as if they were trying to tear away the original.

"This illusion is quite realistic." Yuan Yuan looked at the evil ghosts in front of him, and he had to say that there were really all kinds of people in this Space-Time Administration Bureau.

However, a mere illusion can embarrass someone?

The four people far away on the city wall were a little stunned. They saw Yuan Yu alone talking to himself, and there was no one else around.

"My Daoist heart is very firm." Yuan Yuan saw the evil spirits suddenly rushing toward him, and his whole body suddenly shook.

No matter what monsters or monsters he has, they can't stop his thoughts, they are just illusions.

"break!"


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