Chapter 172 The Terrible Star Picking Tower

Murder, such as searching for things, is the most realistic portrayal of the dragon broken star at this moment.

The posture is not elegant, and the pace is not very fast. The dragon broken star has never changed color from beginning to end. Whether it is a one-on-one fight or a group fight, these people have only one end in his eyes - death.

The ancient sword was bent, and a plain track was drawn in the sound of the sound of the sword. The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and a little bright red suddenly disappeared, followed by the desperate fall of the elite killer on the opposite star building.

"Knowing that you can't stop me, but you still come here. The courage is commendable, but if you stop me, go to hell." The dragon broken star with a sneering at the corners of his mouth did not stay for half a step forward, step by step, and behind him was a corpse.

Strong as a demon, harvesting the names of countless killers and walking slowly, accompanied by many killers who are constantly retreating because of fear.

However, can they still be called killers at this moment? Just look at the desperate expression on their faces at this moment, I'm afraid no one can imagine that these are the star-picking building killers that scare countless forces in the fairyland!

Desp, fear, fear and tremble, the lips of these killers picking the star tower trembled, their faces were paler than the injured person, the dragon broken star, and the hand holding the weapon was extremely pale because of excessive force.

Puff~~~

The sword was as sharp as before, making a sharp sneer. The dragon broke the star smiled at the corners of his mouth, with the warmest smile and the most intoxicating eyes, and sent these star-picking killers to hell.

"Devil, devil, this guy is the devil."

The retreating killer retreated again and again. Finally, someone could no longer stand the suffering of this soul. He was stunned and shouted at the dragon broken star.

Death may not be terrible, especially for these star-picking killers walking on the edge of life and death, but I'm afraid that not many people can stand the process of death, which is no exception, even these trained killers.

Knowing that he must die, he can't die for the time being. This instinct of fear of death is finally revealed at this moment.

"The devil!" The dragon broken star who whispered to himself repeated with a smile, "What is the devil?"

The words were full of disdain, and then the red light flashed in the eyes of the dragon broken star, and his body was extremely flashing. He was tired of this killing, and it was really boring to delay it any longer.

"Go to hell!" The smile at the corners of his mouth suddenly converge, and the murderousness around him burst out in an instant. The little dragon broken star, which has been vented, is too lazy to waste time.

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This is a bloody world. The boundless blood rags pass by like a stormy wave. The ancient sword got out of hand and stood out of thin air. The long-sealed murder in the sword burst out wantonly, which was horrible.

Above the void, the ancient sword at this moment is like a round of blood-colored sun, emitting dazzling blood-colored brilliance. The gentle breeze on the flowing street suddenly danced wildly, and a strong smell of blood came to the nose.

The sword light burst and turned into fallen leaves. It withered in the blood light and fell down. Each flower was domineering, and the fierce sword spirit cut the void and overflowed with wisps of black light.

If anyone can see this scene at this moment, he must be surprised, because not everyone can learn this move. To be precise, no one can use it except the first owner of the ancient sword who was able to perform this move.

This move, called 'Burial Flower', is once the most powerful magic king's unique move in the demon world. Once this move comes out, the gods and ghosts cry for it, and the heavens and the earth tremble for it.

"The scenery is really beautiful!" Standing with his hands on his back, Long Poxing stretched out his right hand, casually took a piece of floating flower, held it in his hand, and sincerely praised it.

It's strange, the petals that can cut the void, but they can't hurt the dragon's broken stars. With a little finger, this petal rotates and comes out of the air.

The sharp roar sounded, and the sound of breaking the sky came to my ears. Long Poxing regained his lazy appearance again, yawned, touched his chest, and shook his head and smiled.

"If you are not careful, you seem to be a little overworked." Although he said this, looking at this, Long Poxing didn't seem to care. For him, this pain was no different from being bitten by an ant.

"Look, is this scenery very attractive?" Looking down at the crystal flowers falling all over the sky and moving with the wind, the starlight's eyes flashed with an undisguised light, and his temperament became deeper and deeper.

"I think you should be worried about yourself now!" A deep fear flashed in the dark tiger's eyes, but he didn't expect that the former young commander Ximen had grown to such a level.

Without unfolding the mind, the Dark Tiger knew that the elite killers of the star-picking building who sniped the dragon and broke the stars below must have been destroyed by the whole army under this move, and it is impossible to stay alive.

Suddenly, a petal rushed out of the flowers all over the sky and went straight to the star tower. It was like the wind, the sound of breaking through the sky, and the roar had come close.

"Boom~~~~~~~~"

There was still a foot away from each other. The dark tiger was about to take action. The petals exploded, and wisps of swords shot out in a disorderly way, but every fragment could not be close to a foot of the Starring Tower.

"Interesting." Touching his chin, Xing Mang smiled and said, which was unfathomable.

In the eyes of the dark tiger, he suddenly found that he had always underestimated the owner of the star building. He thought that his combat power was not below him, but at this moment he found that he was wrong.

"How deep are you hiding?" Taking a deep breath, the dark tiger stared at the extremely casual starlight beside him and was secretly vigilant.

"I'm very strong." Curling his lips, Xing Mang said carelessly, "It's just that I haven't had a chance to take action!"

"So~~~~" Dark Tiger was shocked, as if he had thought of something, and a flash of shock flashed in his eyes.

"So, it's not easy to have such an interesting opponent. Isn't this life boring if you don't have a good competition?" Zhan Yan smiled and Xing Mang said slowly.

"Crazy." The dark tiger looked at the seemingly crazy starlight and spit out these two words in his mouth, which were a little bitter.

"Whether it's a madman or a genius, if there are no such people in the world, what's the point? Do you think I'm right? After saying that, Xing Mang turned his head and asked.

"It seems that for you, the world is just a game." The pain in his heart lingered, and the dark tiger shook his head secretly.

"Life is a game. Some people compete for fame and profit, some people pursue the supreme realm of martial arts, and some seek the illusory life. Isn't this all this?" Xing Mangdao.

"What about your pursuit?" Dark Tiger looked at Xing Mang and said, "I think there is such strength in what you said. I'm afraid that a star-picking building can't trap you!"

"You're wrong." Suddenly, Xingling restrained his smile and said.

"Wrong? What's wrong?" The dark tiger was puzzled and shook his head.

"Pick the Star Building, what you see is just the surface." Xingman sighed on his face, "Actually, even I'm not the real core member of the Star Building."

"Impossible!" Dark Tiger was shocked, with a shocked expression on his face. This news was a bolt from the blue for him.

After many hardships, he finally became the second leader of the Star Picking Building and stood on the top floor of the Star Picking Building. But at this moment, Xingman suddenly told him that in fact, he was not the core of the Star Building at all, which was simply a joke.

"Do you believe it?" A trace of self-deprecating flashed from the corners of his mouth, and Xing Mang said, "At the beginning, I was absolutely unbelievable when I first knew it, but this is an unchangeable fact after all."

"However, let me ask you, have you ever heard of Yan Luodian?" Xing Mang, who knew the dark tiger's mood, asked.

"I know." Shocked, a touch of yearning and fear flashed in the eyes of the dark tiger's eyes and nodded slowly. "The so-called Yanluo Hall is a huge force established since the Taichu period. At the beginning of the Taichu period, it can be said that it covered the sky with one hand. It is rumored that even the fifth emperor of the Taichu Dynasty once fell into their hands."

"Yes, to be precise, it is the Yellow Emperor of the Taichu Tu clan." Nodding, Xingmanishi was shocked and said, "That battle in those years can be said to be earth-shaking. The Yanluo Hall dispatched the three major Yanluo kings, the king of Chujiang, the king of Yanluo and the king of rotation, which successfully killed the Yellow Emperor."

"The most incredible thing is that the king of Chujiang, the king of Yanluo and the king of the wheel actually killed the emperor of the family at the cost of minor injuries. The strength of the Yanluo Hall can be seen from this."

"You all know that!" The dark tiger was shocked and showed an incredible look.

"Ha ha, after all, I'm in charge of the star-picking building on the periphery. I still know something." Xing Mang smiled slowly and said sadly.

"What does this have to do with picking the star building?" The dark tiger asked.

"Now, have you ever seen Yan Luo's hall blatantly walk between this world?" Xing Mang did not answer and asked.

"No." Almost without thinking about it, Dark Tiger immediately replied.

Indeed, not to mention that the people of the Yanluo Hall dare to walk blatantly between heaven and earth, they even rarely walk. If it hadn't been for the coincidence to see a killer of the Yanluo Hall, I'm afraid that he would not know that there is such an organization.

"So what causes this situation?" Xing Mang asked with a smile.

"I know that in the past, Yan Luo Hall was too strong, and naturally there were many people's dissatisfaction, but no one dared to explode because they were too afraid." After a pause, Dark Tiger thought for a moment and said, "Later, one of the five emperors, oh, that is, the Yellow Emperor in your mouth, was killed, which finally aroused the anger of the five clans. Headed by the Mu Qing Emperor, the remaining Aqua Black Emperor, the Golden Emperor, the Fire Red Emperor, and the Turkish high priests formed a joint army and fought to the death with the Yanluo Hall."

"Ha ha, as a result, the remaining four emperors fell one after another, and the vitality of the five clans was greatly damaged and almost depressed. However, the Yanluo Hall did not get any benefits. The seven Yanluo of the ten halls of Yanluo died directly on the spot, and the king of Qin Guang, the emperor of Song and the king of Chujiang who escaped have also disappeared. , never appeared again, and the Yanluo Hall disappeared from everyone's sight. After saying that, the dark tiger sighed that the grandeur of the war was simply unimaginable.

"If I tell you that all this is actually planned by the Star Picking Tower, do you believe it?" Looking at the dark tiger, Xingwang smiled strangely and asked.