Fantasy controls your cultivation

"Kill!"

Everyone's mouths began to repeat in a low and firm voice, but the voice became strangely cold again under the adjustment of the mask.

This time, even the judge took action in person, and more than half of the more than thirty people were martial artists of the King Realm.

This time, only success is allowed, and no accidents are allowed!

Seeing the many terrifying figures attacking them, many high-level officials in the dark sky returned to their senses to defend in an instant, they were not willing to sit still and be killed.

I saw that the soul of life was like a peacock with the screen open, clustered and appeared in the void.

At this moment, whether it is the bull head, the horse face or the ghost king, they don't care, and they haven't even slowed down a bit. The power of the black mist on his left hand was even richer than that of those priests, and it was directly inserted into the soul of the other party.

But when he saw that the soul directly let out an inhuman-like whining sound, he saw that it began to shrink, and then it languished and collapsed directly, obviously suffering a great blow!

This was followed by a stream of red light, sweeping across 070's head.

With a wrong hand, the ten Yin Shuai each took off a head.

And the judge was even more terrifying, only to see him standing directly in the void, the sword shadow flashed in the soul, and under the ten peerless shadows, the ten high-level people in the dark night, regardless of their cultivation, were all in different places, and even before they died, they didn't know what kind of knife they died in.

Like a ghost, it flashed and fell into an endless dark cycle.

With the passage of time, the smell of blood in the Dark Night Organization has become extremely strong, and I am afraid that even the cave should have spread the smell of blood.

That old man Chu Qian's henchman was also lying quietly on the ground at this moment, surrounded by black power on his chest, and his entire chest was already empty.

Apparently the heart has been taken!

More than a dozen feudal kings, more than a dozen feudal marquis, this is indeed a terrifying force for the dynasty, a force that can have an impact on the pattern of the dynasty. But against the battlefield, it is still nine and a half minutes away!

The Dark Night Organization has been established for many years, and I am afraid that there will be no shortage of some Xuandan and Tianxuanshi.

People make the best use of their talents, make the best use of things, and if they don't take it, they will be blamed!

The judge ordered the priests to bring storage rings and pack all the treasures that had been organized by the Night for many years. In the end, it was a fire that buried the entire Dark Night Organization!

After the personnel of the underworld disappeared, the fire became more and more ferocious. And the cave where the Dark Night Organization exists, because the mountain rocks continue to fall, finally directly collapses the mountain, burying all this bloody place like Shura slaughtering the world under reincarnation.

At this point, the Night Order no longer exists!

Maybe there are still some killers in the dynasty who are not there that night, and they are killed!

......

A month later, the capital is above the court.

A guard is galloping, plugged in behind, tigers and horses enter the capital, and people along the way dare not stop!

Since the last court meeting, because Chu Yuanming, the king of Chu, decided with one word, no one has mentioned the matter of Qiu.

And the latter also waited quietly in Anyang City and did nothing, and the entire dynasty seemed to have acquiesced, falling into an inexplicable embarrassing situation!

Chu Yuanming was sitting on the dragon chair in a five-clawed golden dragon robe at the moment, his face was as calm as a bell, but no one could have imagined that his heart was anxiously waiting for a news.

"Report!"

"Anyang City Emergency!"

But he saw a sergeant outside the palace in the post station and said in a loud voice.

Chu Yuanming's expression was solemn, and he stretched out his hand and waved. The guards signaled, and let the sergeant in.

The sergeant held a large iron box in both hands, held it high above his head, and knelt on his knees.

Seeing this, the guard next to him looked at the sergeant scrutinizingly, and said sharply:

"What's in the box?!"

The sergeant replied: "We only know that this thing was presented by Anyang City, and it was said that it was a gift from His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince to the king, and that the king would open it himself. "

"Humph!"

Hearing that it was sent by Chu Qianqiu, Chu Yuanming couldn't help but snort coldly, but for some reason, there was always a strange feeling in his heart.

The guards observed the words and immediately shouted angrily at the sergeant:

"Open the box!"

When these words came out, the ministers also watched with some curiosity.

Wasn't Chu Qianqiu still in the same boat as Wang Shangshi some time ago? Why is it flattering now?

Didn't you want to ease the relationship with the king?

Chu Qian watched coldly from the sidelines, but his mind was no longer in the court. Ever since the Night Order was destroyed in the mountains, he had been restless. He was in a trance all day long, only to feel a thunderbolt shatter his throne, sometimes silent, sometimes like a madman.

I can't accept the fact that the night was destroyed, and I can't accept that my more than ten years of layout efforts have been in vain.

However, after hearing that this iron box involved Chu Qianqiu, he still aroused interest. You must know that Chu Qianqiu's ambition is much greater than him now, and he is also very curious about why the other party suddenly gave Chu Yuanming a gift.

As the box was opened, the contents were suddenly revealed.

The sergeant who came to the court with the box was even more frightened, and his legs trembled with fright! The box in his hand fell to the ground with a "whew."

began to kowtow to Chu Yuanming incessantly, and while kowtowing, he screamed sadly:

"The villain deserves death, please forgive the king!"

As the box falls, the contents naturally roll out along the way.

Head!

Two heads!

At this moment, he is above this court, staring at everyone with his eyes open and his face pale!_

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