Xuanhuan: Me! Start to create a secret building!

The nights are as cool as water.

Outside the Great Wilderness City.

A layer of black mist shrouded in it from all directions.

It didn’t take long.

The entire Great Desolate City was shrouded in it.

An indescribable depressing breath fell on everyone’s shoulders, and everyone seemed to be carrying a mountain, overwhelmed.

“What’s going on?”

Great Desolate City.

In the main hall of the city lord.

A middle-aged man with a round figure who was cultivating, sensing this breath, he suddenly woke up, and his eyes looked uneasily into the sky.

“My lord, no… Not good! ”

Then.

A guard ran in and shouted.

“What happened? Speak quickly! ”

The Great Desolate City Lord stood up and said quickly.

“Just now, in the city, somehow, it was shrouded in a black mist, and everyone was pressed in place, and those with low strength couldn’t even move!”

The guard said in panic.

“It’s over!”

Hear this sentence.

The Great Desolate City Lord felt cold in his heart, and his whole person was like falling into an ice cellar.

This time.

He didn’t know that he had poured blood mold for eight lifetimes and encountered a demon master.

In the cultivation world.

Killing people and slaughtering cities is too common.

Some people in the Demon Dao, blood sacrifices to a city, a sect, and a holy place are not uncommon.

He is a big desolate city, the people are only hundreds of thousands, in a desolate area, being targeted by the people in the demon road, it is reasonable, even if it is destroyed.

It is estimated that no one will care.

After all.

They don’t have a backstage.

“City Lord… What should we do? ”

The guard swallowed a mouthful of spit and said dryly.

“What to do? Can I know what to do? ”

The Lord of the Great Desolate City has no masters of the six gods.

Since people dare to come, they must be completely sure, the city lord of his own small city, against the upper people, can be said to be ten dead and lifeless!

“Step!”

Then.

A crisp sound of footsteps reached everyone’s hearts.

It seems to step on the tip of everyone’s heart, so that their hearts are about to stop beating.

Under the moon.

Yang Qiu was dressed in black, his eyes were deep, and his snow-white hair was flying, and he walked out of the void step by step.

As he approached.

A terrifying killing intent is raging.

At this moment.

Many cultivators, their bodies were cracked, their internal organs were broken, their spirits were torn, and their bones were about to melt.

Unlimited killing!

Everyone was terrified and wanted to flee the place, but their legs seemed to be poured with lead, and they couldn’t even lift them, let alone escape.

“St. … Saint Lord-level figures…! ”

The Great Desolate City Lord felt that his scalp was blowing up.

It’s terrifying.

In a small desolate city of his own, how could He De let a saint-level figure target him?

This kind of person.

In any holy land, it is the top power, and to deal with their Great Desolate City, only one look is enough.

Countless people will scramble to destroy his Great Desolate City in order to please him!

“Senior…!”

The Great Desolate City Lord squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, walked out of the hall, came to the sky, and bowed to Yang Qiu.

The attitude is extremely respectful, almost to the point of kneeling and licking.

“I don’t know if the seniors are coming, and there is a long way to welcome them in the next, please don’t blame the seniors, if there is anything useful in the lower place, the seniors can do as they order!”

The Great Desolate City Lord spoke.

He was very apprehensive.

In the face of such a terrifying figure, he did not even dare to have the idea of escaping, and if he fled, he would die, stay, and maybe there was still the possibility of survival.

“Huh?”

Yang Qiu heard the voice.

Turned his head and looked over.

His gaze was like a demon mountain, pressing the Great Desolate City Lord from the sky to the ground at once.

Boom!

The Great Desolate City Lord landed on the ground, splashing dust in the sky, not only was he not in the slightest dissatisfied, but he was still accompanied by a smiling face.

“Get out!”

Yang Qiu spoke lightly.

This one word came out, like a heavenly thunder explosion, rumbling and roaring, many people heard this sentence, the first time, spit out a mouthful of blood.

Even the Great Desolate City Lord did not feel good in his chest.

But his eyes were bright.

A rolling word, as pleasant as heavenly sound.

He knows.

His own little life saved!

This Saint Lord-level figure is probably not interested in the Great Desolate City, and he should have come here for another reason!

I figured out the cause and effect.

The Great Desolate City Lord’s panic began to subside, followed by great curiosity.

How big a thing it would be to let a Saint Lord-level figure run in person?

“Step! Trample! Trample! ”

Yang Qiu walked in the void.

The pace is slow, but steady, and the goal is extremely clear.

He descended from the sky and stood on a street where an antique attic towered in front of him, visible to the eye and a plaque directly above the portal.

Tianji Building!

“Approve the five elements of yin and yang, look at the sun and moon in the palm! Through ancient and modern Xiaoliuhe, hide the sleeve of Qiankun! ”

“Heavenly machine is measurable?”

Seeing this couplet, Yang Qiu’s face remained unchanged, and he said indifferently: “The tone is not small, but do you think you can bluff the old man?” ”

His saint-level figure was only a line away from the saint, and he did not dare to say that he could see through the heavenly machine.

A Tianji Building hidden in a small desolate city, what qualifications does he have to say so?

“Hmph!”

Yang Qiu snorted coldly.

Striding towards the inside of the Tianji Building.

Just now, he had sensed that the person from the Great Luo Sword Sect who killed his apprentice had disappeared at the door of this attic.

Want.

That man must be hiding inside!

Even if the inside is a sea of sword and fire, he has to break in!