Chapter 187 Slaughter Ceremony

"This is what I got when I went to the sunset mountain range last time. You should know the sunset mountain range, right?" Liu Jianyun's tone was a little mysterious.

"Hmm." Peng Tongsheng nodded, stared carefully at the token in Liu Jianyun's hand, and then suddenly realized, "No wonder you can get God's recognition and have a starry chariot. It turns out that you have been to the sunset mountains and come out alive. It seems that you also promised the birth of this world, but I don't It must be very clear, because you are not qualified to know so many things with your strength at this time, but I believe that one day you will also understand the true face of the world.

Between Peng Tongsheng's words, his face was rare and majestic. He frowned slightly, and at this moment, he also seemed to be extremely vicissitudes.

"Hmm." Liu Jianyun nodded and put away the black token and no longer asked too many questions, because not long after he came to this world, he understood that the world was far from as simple as he thought. If he wanted to know more, he must have this strength, otherwise everything would be in vain.

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Soon, six days have passed. In the past six days, the four people can be said to have had a lot of fun. Peng Tongsheng led the crowd and almost visited the six most prosperous districts in Nanyang City.

This Nanyang City is worthy of being the imperial capital of the previous dynasty. Although it was finally occupied by the Great Qin Dynasty, the local culture is still extremely prosperous and prosperous. In just six days, Liu Jianyun and others felt as if they had entered another advanced world and felt the warmth of many human feelings.

Six days later, before the sky rose, Liu Jianyun and the four had already climbed to the top of the Donghuang Temple, waiting for the next Nanyang Festival.

The Nanyang Festival, also known as the Tianshi Festival, is a festival that has existed since ancient times in Nanyang. At the beginning of ten years, every time the Nanyang Festival begins, there will be a shocking Tianslaying ceremony.

The Tianslaying ceremony was led by the Lord of Nanyang City. His more than 1,000 district owners formed a legion, known as the Heavenly Slayer. At the beginning of the festival, it opened a road to heaven. Although everyone did not know whether this channel really led to the heaven, more than a thousand masters on the moonland made achievements at the same time. The vibration must be not small.

And it is rumored that at the peak of Nanyang, this sky-killing ceremony really broke through the sky, causing thunder and punishment from the sky, and the whole continent shook.

"There are really not many people today."

Liu Jianyun stood quietly on the top of the Donghuang Temple and looked for it. At this time, Nanyang City was already crowded with people. Not only was the streets full of watching passers-by, but also on some roofs, there were also many people with status sitting densely. Everyone hoped to witness the legendary slaughter ceremony. .

Before the slaughter ceremony began, the people around him began to talk endlessly. One of the men in purple clothes looked around for a moment, shook the folding fan in his hand and said with some emotion.

"It is rumored that this slaughter ceremony was led by the lord of Nanyang City. The lord of Nanyang City is a mysterious master of the world. Since the destruction of Nanyang, he has relied on the power of one person to sit in Nanyang and abruptly suppress the previous dynasty of Nanyang. His strength is unfathomable."

"Hmm." A middle-aged man beside him nodded with consent, "It is rumored that the lord of Nanyang is as powerful as the Lord of Qin, and I don't know if it is true, but the magic sword on his back is very tight. He has been lucky enough to witness him use this sword before, which is really a pioneering power. He..."

The Tian Tu ceremony was led by the owner of Nanyang City, so there were the most people talking about him. Liu Jianyun also listened carefully and planned to learn more about Nanyang's anecdotes, but before the middle-aged man's words were finished, outside Nanyang City, there was a sudden shock from the infinite sky.

"Bum, bang, bang..."

It's like the pulse of heaven and earth shaking violently. With the sound of a war drum outside the city, the whole world in Nanyang couldn't help shaking. Every time the war drums sounded, the sky and earth would stagnate, and the hearts of all the people present contracted violently at the same time, and suddenly there was a feeling of breath.

"Nanyang Tutian Festival has officially begun..."

The sound of the war drums meant the beginning of the Tu Tian Festival. Far from Liu Jianyun, some people shouted excitedly.

Liu Jianyun's mood also surging. Looking at the sound, a black spot slowly appeared where the drum sounded. At this time, these black spots were approaching Nanyang City at a very fast speed, but in a few breaths, the whole picture of this black spot had been revealed.

As the black spot got closer and closer, Liu Jianyun finally saw the situation clearly. It turned out that the approaching black spot was a legion composed of more than 1,000 people. In the legion, everyone soared into the air, with a huge war drum between the two spans. After each breath, everyone would shake the drum in their hands and knock. Once the war drums, at this time, the world will also shake, and the blood of the people watching in the distance will rise rapidly.

In this legion of more than 1,000 people, the team is led by a man in black. The black robe is so wide that it almost wrapped the whole man during this period, which looks extremely mysterious, and the man wears a white mask on his face, so that everyone can't see his specific appearance. However, he carried a huge sword on his back. The huge sword was dark. On the black and shiny sword body, it was engraved with countless blood-red ghost faces with teeth and claws, revealing a deep magic sword, which made the identity of the man in black robe extremely easy to identify.

The man in black stood quietly in front of the legion, his face slightly raised, and he was looking up at the distant sky from a 25-degree perspective. There was a feeling of arrogance and independence. Even Liu Jianyun, who was watching in the distance, was shocked by his inadvertent loneliness. After a long time, Liu Jianyun couldn't help but secretly say, "Is this the owner of Nanyang City?"

Unfortunately, there was no sound to answer Liu Jianyun everywhere, and the crowd around almost looked at the sudden legion with shocking eyes.

The number of this legion is not large, only more than 1,000, but everyone is bare arms, constantly beating the drums, and the sound of drums rising all over the sky. The unyielding feelings from their bodies slowly gathered together, and finally mixed with the sound of drums all over the sky, forming a huge hammer.

The man in black who stood in front of the legion shouted loudly, gradually raised his figure, and held the huge black hammer in his palm.

"With my heart as a soldier and my intention as an instrument, I will cry in the sky and slaughter the sky."

The black robe held a hammer between his hands and shouted loudly. Suddenly, the sky and the earth seemed to collapse, and the sound of the drums around him also came at the same time, as if this sound was the master of heaven and earth. Only he was qualified to exist in the sky.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

But soon, after the sound disappeared, the sound of the drums that had stopped sounded again. This drums were no longer as regular as before, once a second, but became more and more rapid and stronger. In the end, under the whole starry sky, almost everywhere was full of the sound of drums. Driven by the sound of the war drums, the people watching around also raised their hands high. The black-robed follower shouted, "Take my heart as a soldier, and my intention as a weapon, I will cry in the blood of the sky and rise up."

In just a minute, the four shouts and the drums had already been handed over together, forming a series of anti-sky brothers. Almost everyone present was not angry and impassioned. They all stared at the sky angrily, as if they were silently talking about the injustice of heaven.

If you look carefully, you can find that at this time, almost everyone's body will show a light red transparent evil spirit. As soon as these evil spirits appear, they are like ownerless things, floating around in the breeze, and even some of them slowly flowed into the hammer between the hands of black-robed people.

The more rapid the sound of the drums, the more indignation the people around, and the evil spirit generated became stronger. In the end, the whole sky was almost stained with a faint blood red, full of evil spirit.

"I want to wipe my three-foot Qingfeng and slaughter that son of a bitch."

After a long time, the man in black robe who looked at the sky suddenly burst out a loud sound again. Under the shock of this sound, the evil spirit that was supposed to condense into liquid around was also broken one after another, and finally formed a powerful red hurricane.

The red hurricane rose to the sky and covered the sky over Nanyang in an instant. At this time, it was like a sharp knife. Wherever it passed, there would be black cracks. Under the smoke of this black crack, the sky seemed to be torn to pieces, which was seen.

Although the red hurricane has the power of covering the sky and the sun at this time, it still can't stop the figure of the man in black. Under the rapidly rotating hurricane, the people around could faintly see the man in black robe standing upright and looking up to the sky motionlessly. His body showed an indifferent breath all the time, mixed with the evil spirits around him, making his high body suddenly give a power to destroy the world.

"Singing with the sword, the country is stained with blood, and allow me to compose a song of Tu Tian."

The man in black stood proudly in the world and roared at the sky again. This sound was still as domineering as before, but when the voice trembled, it was more sad and helpless.

At this moment, Liu Jianyun also seems to be a little confused about the origin of the traditional festival of Nanyang Tutian Festival: the sky is not fair, the earth is not flat, it must be some ancient giant, the carrier's generals, paving a road against the sky...

After the black-robed man, he no longer hesitated. He suddenly lifted the hammer in his hand and smashed it fiercely at the crack in the sky.

"Bum."

"Bum."

"Bum."

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one time, two times, three times...

Every time a huge hammer falls, there will be a loud noise in the sky, and the sky will shake.

The focus point of each attack of the black man is in the same position. When the hammer fell hundreds of times, countless black cracks suddenly appeared in the sky. As soon as these cracks appeared, they began to spread densely into the distance with the focus point.

At this time, if you look from afar, you will find that this world, after hundreds of attacks by the black man's hammer, is like a wooden board sunken from the middle, obviously on the edge of collapse.