BTTH: Myriad Realms Mall

Central State, Glacier Valley.

This pure white world, which is full of ice and snow at a glance, is now caught in the flames of war. There are countless strange costumes, and the powerhouses from various forces are carrying out an almost crazy slaughter here.

The blood dyed the earth red, attached to the ice and snow, slowly condensed, and finally formed a small stream. After countless white-clothed Glacier Valley disciples were beheaded, their bodies were discarded at will.

Their souls were forcibly pulled out and wandered above the ice and snow world. Many strong men belonging to different forces were frantically chasing and catching them.

"Kill, kill, all the disciples of Glacier Valley have reached the end of their lives, and I want to save them!"

"Amitabha, the poor monk joined the Buddhist sect for three years, and today he will be a Angry-eyed King Kong!"

"These people have reached their end of their lives but they are not committing suicide. It is shameless to have to trouble the Lord to send them all the way!"

The Glacier Valley disciples were beheaded one by one, and all those who did not know where they came from cursed and spoke righteously, as if killing them was still doing justice for the heavens.

The reason they did this was very simple. Three days ago, the colorful divine light descended from the Abyss of Promise and then wandered Continent.

Huaxia Donghuang issued an imperial decree that the gods of the underworld will prosper, and the souls of all people should enter the underworld to receive a fair and reasonable trial, calling on all those above Continent to subdue the souls who are dead and refuse to enter the underworld, and send them to the underworld. Entering the underworld, those who have great merit, the way of heaven will bring down merit and qi fortune.

Some people grabbed a few soul bodies with a try attitude and sent them to the door of the Promise Abyss, and handed them over to the ghost messenger. Unexpectedly, there were actually a few colorful rays of light hitting the body. Although it was not very obvious, it was still the same. I can feel that my Cultivation Base has improved.

Since then, capturing souls has become a trend on Continent. Of course, it is useless to deliberately kill others and send the souls there. Instead, there will be negative sins, and several batches will be sent away without success. After the person, the people of Continent gradually understood that they can only find the soul body, and it is useless to turn others into souls.

But there are only so many souls in existence, where to find it, how can it be enough, so after Huaxia broke the news that all the disciples of Glacier Valley had passed away, the Continent people all went to Glacier Valley, and they wanted to send the disciples of Glacier Valley on their way. , they want to maintain the stability of the yin and yang world, and they want to save the world.

"Earth Grade Median Level Dou Technique, Three Swords of Red Yuan!" A swordsman with long black hair in a red dress kept leaping through the crowd, waving the long sword in his hand casually.

Every leap instantly flashed for 100 meters, and every sword released a powerful sword pressure, mercilessly annihilating the surrounding Glacier Valley disciples who were fighting with all their might in the sword light without leaving a trace of dust.

"Take it!" He took off the wine gourd around his waist, the man opened the hole, put his palm on the mouth of the gourd, lifted Dou Qi, a powerful suction burst out, and put all the souls that died under his sword into the gourd.

"More than 800, this time we will break the 1,000 mark." After closing the lid, the man in red muttered.

call out! Just as the man was about to tie the gourd back to his waist, a black Dou Qi machete silently attacked behind the man.

"Huh?" His pupils shrank suddenly, and the man immediately turned his body sideways, just avoiding the attack, and at the same time, he instantly slapped his backhand, and a powerful palm force slammed out.

"bump!"

The two palms banged against each other, and the powerful air wave exploded in the center of the two, smashing soy sauce around them, killing small soldiers, and finding valuable things on the dead. The ice made a slight noise, and the surface shattered a whole layer.

"Hey, who is this?" He covered his head with his arms and looked at the two people facing each other in front of him. The Dou Sovereign Dou Ancestor who came to pick up the cheap was surprised, such a momentum was unimaginable!

He was forced to take a few steps back, and he saw that he also retreated in front of him. He was standing on top of a ten-meter icicle. He was wearing a black leather jacket, a man with short silver hair and a huge black sickle on his shoulder. With a little chill, he said: "Cang resentful, what do you mean?"

Gently flicking the silver ring in his hand, Cang Resentful raised his head, looked at him, and said slightly mockingly: "Hongchen, your IQ has not improved after so many years, I attack you, what do you mean by me? ?"

"Hmph, you want the soul body to grab it yourself, come grab me, do you think you can do it?" With a cold snort, he tied the gourd back to his waist, and Hong Chen put the long sword on his waist, said without giving up.

Name: Ku Rong

Nickname: Red Dust Saint

Talent: 6-Star

Cultivation Base: 2-Star Dou Saint Initial Stage

Weapon: Condensed Sword (Class B)

Status: Dou Qi Continent Nanzhou, Regent of the Tianshui Empire.

Introduction: Entering the Tao with a sword, admiring wine, like to travel, volunteering to go to every inch of Continent, there are only three things in life: strength, wine, and play.

"Hehe, whether you can do it or not, you have to know it after you have done it." Carrying the black sickle, Cang Resentful raised his evil white lips and said with a smile.

"Are you serious?" Hong Chen finally asked, if possible, he really didn't want to fight this guy, it was too time consuming.

"Hmph, you escaped when you left Huaxia Mall last time. Today is not so easy. Give me the soul body and the condensed dew sword you caught!" He held the black scythe in one hand and pointed it directly at it. Looking at the red-clothed man diagonally below, Cang Resentful shouted.

Name: Cang grudge

Nickname: Blood Mad Son

Talent: 6-Star

Cultivation Base: 2-Star Dou Saint Initial Stage

Weapon: Greedy Wolf Scythe (Class A)

Identity: Dou Qi Continent Nanzhou, Lord of the Tianhe Mountains.

Introduction: Bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty, he is a demon, has an excellent dark attribute talent, has a very delicate mind, loves to fight with the strong, and often kills his opponents.

"Then there's no other way, come on!" Inevitably, Hong Chen was helpless, holding the condensed dew sword and directly turned into a red light to attack Cang Resentful.

"It's good to come!" The corners of his mouth rose, Cang Resentful with a smile, raised the black sickle, jumped up, and fought against the incoming red dust.

Two powerful air currents, one black and one red, constantly shuttled over the Glacier Valley, colliding with each other, making a sound of energy colliding with the sky and the earth.

The red ring light and the black rich evil energy brought a different style to the sky above the entire Glacier Valley.

"Low Level Dou Technique - Soul Rolls the Sky!" Just as Hong Chen and Cang Grievance were fighting uncontrollably, a black thunder came down from the sky, just smashed between the two of them, killing them all Shake back.

"Who?" Sudden attack, Hong Chen and Cang grudge were a little angry.

A middle-aged man strode out from the void, looking down at the earth, ignoring the two of them, and said solemnly to the shaky ice Venerable in the center: "I've run out of qi in the Glacier Valley, this seat is here to collect you. waiting soul."

"No, there is no soul body anymore." His face was pale, and Venerable shook his head frantically as if he had collapsed.

"No more? Where is it? I haven't started the Soul Palace yet!" Hun Miesheng asked sharply, frowning when he heard that the person was dead but the soul body was gone.

Without saying a word, Bing Venerable pointed with a look of fear at the plain-looking Hongchen and Cang Qizi, who seemed to know nothing.

"..." Looking at the two people that Bing Venerable was referring to, Hun Miesheng's mouth twitched, and his beard was cut off again.

The Soul Palace is in a tough place right now. The entire Continent is robbing them of the Soul Body. I really want to ask weakly.

Why are they all taking my job?