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"Yes!"

Hearing that, the powerhouses of the various forces were shocked, with a violent aura swept out of their bodies.

For a time, the energy between heaven and earth seemed to be drained.

The shocking movement caused countless people in Qingcheng to shake.

Suddenly, countless lights projected toward the direction where the blood suit building was.

Then, there was a deep sense of horror.

In the eyes of the people of Qingcheng, the Bloody Cloth Tower is the overlord-level power of Qingcheng, an existence that can cover the sky with only one hand.

However, at this moment, an astonishing battle is about to break out.

"Who is so bold?"

"What's the difference between dealing with the blood-clothed building and breaking ground on Tai Sui's head?"

"Even if you are looking for death, you don't have to drag others down like this!"

"Don't they know that the people in the blood cloak building sometimes kill people and even afflict the Nine Clans?"

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People in Qingcheng talked a lot, and they were a little unbelievable that this scene happened.

"Hey... that seems to be the Xiao family in Yunlan City. I have had the honor to meet Xiao Yan, the head of the Xiao family, once." Someone recognized the strong Xiao family, and his eyes became more heterogeneous.

"It seems that it is not only the Xiao family, but also the Sikong family in Yangcheng. That is the Patriarch Sikonghe."

"And Cangcheng, Yejia!"

Everyone's heart trembling is even more terrible.

"Is this crazy?"

"So many forces are tit-for-tat, and a war breaks out. How tragic it will be."

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"No, they don't seem to be tit-for-tat, but who are they besieging?" Someone judged.

Suddenly, many people's eyes condensed again.

Siege?

Who is qualified to be besieged by so many forces?

In other words, who would dare to fight against the Blood-Clothed House and several big families so indifferently?

Many people got closer.

Vaguely, I heard names like Luo Wushu again.

This made them shook their heads, feeling very strange.

It seems that the thunder is loud and the rain is small!

It was just because Luo Wushu and his party did something that made the Blood-Clothed House and several major forces extremely angry.

Therefore, they all had to witness the death of Luo Wushu and his party with their own eyes.

Therefore, the momentum is so mighty.

After relief, some people became uninterested and too lazy to pay attention.

Luo Wushu and his group could not have a second choice except to experience the torture that life is not as good as death, and then die without a place to bury their bodies.

Of course, the lack of interest is only a small part.

Many more people approached the battlefield cautiously, wanting to see with their own eyes, whether the guy who dared to fight against several major forces has three heads and six arms.

However!

When they approached, Ye Luojin and the others' young faces shocked them greatly.

Such a young age, but it is worthy of the fact that several major forces are so invigorating and waiting for them.

Could it be that they are all the pride of heaven from a certain force, so extraordinary?

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The people present didn't care about the reaction of the people in Qingcheng.

It is almost impossible to avoid being watched by such a scale of battle.

"Transfer the battlefield to high altitude!" Ye Luojin spoke, and the figure took the lead and stood proudly in the void.

Seeing his movements, Mo Fan Yaoyue, Ye Xiu and others also rushed to a higher void.

Regardless of the outcome of the battle, the innocent lives of Qingcheng people should not be implicated.

"it is good!"

Xue Qingyi sneered.

Although he felt that a group of people made a fuss about it and couldn't last long, but Qingcheng was his site after all, so naturally there was no objection.

Soon, both sides came to a higher void, tit-for-tat.

"Luo Wushu, do you plan to be a tortoise with your head down alone?" Si Kongyu stood tall in the sky, with a cheeky face.

He looked down at Luo Wushu, his face full of sarcasm.

Today, Luo Wushu is bound to become a prisoner and torment him blood.

Luo Wushu did not look at Si Kongyu, but instead looked at the dozens of innocent people who still survived in front of him.

At this time, dozens of people were still under the custody of the strong in the blood-clothed building and did not dare to act rashly.

"In order to torture Jian Wushuang, so many innocent lives were implicated."

"You are still a bunch of uncompromising beasts!"

Luo Wushu's eyes were cold, full of killing intent.

"Hahaha...It's just a group of ants, can't it be killed?" Yi Xueyiwei sneered.

Luo Wushu, a dying person, was still there with compassion and compassion.

This makes it very uncomfortable.

"Yes, it's just a bunch of ants!" Luo Wushu smiled like angrily, but his smile was a bit stern.

An astonishing sword intent broke out all over his body.

In an instant, there was a sword of light, bursting out of the sky, and punishing many people in the blood-clothed building.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The shocking collision erupted, and many offensives were shattered, and in an instant, many powerful blood-clothed buildings fell under the sword.

Moreover, they were not killed by a sword.

Instead, many sword lights fell down, smashing their living corpses to death.

The smell of blood came out, revealing an unusually tragic smell.

Everyone was taken aback.

The blood-clothed guards at the pinnacle of the true spirits reacted extremely swiftly, and immediately grabbed the hostages behind them.

"Luo Wushu, kneel down for Laozi!"

"Otherwise, Lao Tzu will let them fall to the ground first."

Several blood-clothed guards rushed to threaten and shout.

As long as Luo Wushu disobeys their will a little bit, the hostages in his hands will be instantly wiped out.

Luo Wushu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately, his eyes became more chilly, threatening with a few guys he had never met before?

"roll!"

There was a cold voice in his mouth.

The sword light floating in front of him quickly gathered and turned into an extremely splendid sword light.

"Jian Wushuang, do you want to watch Luo Wushu kill them?"

Seeing that Luo Wushu was not coerced at all, the blood-clothed guard shifted the target to Jian Wushuang.

Not only that!

The hostages in the hands of the blood-clothed guards all cast their gazes towards Jian Wushuang for help, "Help...Help!"

Jian Wushuang fell into silence.

He wanted to save such people because they were descendants of his deceased, and because he was implicated and his conscience was disturbed.

But Luo Wushu has nothing to do with these people, and it is impossible to care about life and death.

"Luo Wushu, are you so cruel?"

"You really just watched them die without being indifferent, do you have a good conscience?"

"Obviously you have the ability to save them, but you want them to die because of you, so you are not afraid that they will become ghosts and will not let you go?"

The blood-clothed guards opened their mouths one after another, **** all the responsibilities to Luo Wushu.

As if those hostages were not in their hands.

The others also looked at Luo Wushu, wanting to see if he was really cold-blooded and indifferent.

Luo Wushu's expression was still cold, and he said quietly, "What is their life and death to me?"

The voice fell.

The brilliant sword light cut forward.

Don't hesitate!

There was a dull sound from the space, making the hostages in the hands of the blood-clothed guards look desperate.

Sure enough, in this world where the weak and the strong eat, the weak will not receive any sympathy or mercy.

Even though, everything has nothing to do with them.

But in the game of those strong, no one cares about their life and death at all.

They don't even have the qualifications to be called cannon fodder.

Only soon, they were surprised to find that the terrifying death hadn't come for a long time.

Their gazes turned to the side, and they saw that the eyes of the other blood-clothed guards were full of horror and horror.

However, apart from fear, they did not respond at all.

It feels like being restricted from moving.

"laugh!"

The brilliant sword light draws a brilliant arc at a very fast speed, bringing up patches of bright red, forming a bright background image, which is extremely eye-catching.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The chubby heads fell to the ground, making the innocent hostages feel like dreaming.

Those powerhouses in the blood-clothed building clearly wanted to put them to death.

But under Luo Wushu's sword, he didn't do anything, as if he was waiting for death, which was incredible.

"What kind of sword is this?"