Chapter 245: Gun Saint

Unchang, Hong Wuchang and Hong Wuren wiped out the pseudo-saints of the Chu people, and the whole news spread quickly. This news can be described as explosive news. Unlike usual, even the battle at the level of great venerable will not attract the attention of Fengzhou and Guzhou and other continents.

However, the battle at the level of pseudo-saint has attracted the attention of Fengzhou and Guzhou.

The pseudo-saint is the first realm and the strongest under the real saint.

The person who affects the rules, kills the enemy with the power of the rules, and makes the enemy die invisibly and tangible. The person who understands the rules is more like a master...

For some great venerable people in Nanzhou, their divine consciousness can be distributed in a wide range of states. After observing the news, it immediately spread to Fengzhou, and Fengzhou also has some saint-level figures, which can spread over several continents. After learning about this matter in an instant, the matter is also like a flood, which is out of control.

Even at the moment when the pseudo-saint died, the news spread all over.

Fengzhou...

In a very ordinary hut, an old man muttered to himself.

"The strong man of the Anti-Soul League, the pseudo-saint, is a little interesting, but I don't know what the Soul Master League should do this time. Should it go? But their whole body and soul have all paid attention to the gun saint. Now they are in advantage. If they let go, then so many years of work will be in vain..."

In another tower, a middle-aged man sat in a chair with his eyes closed, as if he were sleeping. He was the only one in the whole room.

"There are pseudo-saints in the Soul Master Alliance. Unfortunately, Tianxiang's body can only elevate people to the realm of pseudo-saints, otherwise I will go crazy. The Soul Master Alliance should also take some actions... I just don't know what he will do after understanding the rules of time and space!"

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In ancient states, there was also a lot of discussion, and strong people paid attention to this matter.

Even some saints have noticed these.

"Will the saints of the Soul Master Alliance come out? The number of saints in the Soul Master Alliance is very large, and there is also a hegemon this year. If he comes out, any means will be useless!"

"What will happen to the saints in the sky? They have come out to deal with the gun saint, but the gun saint has understood the rules of time and space. Unless the overlord comes out, any means are useless..."

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A dark and unique space.

This space seems to isolate the space, isolate all other places, and become a separate place. No one can see how big and wide this place is, but it is dark. Even if Honglin comes here to look at the world, he can't find the appearance of this place.

The whole place is just a black space, where a very powerful person lives!

"The pseudo-saint of the Chu clan is dead... It seems that I'm going to join the Anti-Soul League, but I don't know what the Gun Saint should do. This is an independent space, but at that time, I paid a lot of money to get it from him. If he joins the Anti-Soul League, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse. I have recognized Hong Lin, and I don't know if he will What..."

"He who understands the rules of time and space is not so easy to recognize others."

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At the same time...

Fengzhou, a very ordinary city, with scattered people walking on the street, from time to time came a stall shouting, shouting to sell their own belongings in order to get a good price.

And a middle-aged man on the street walked on the street very plainly. The man looked very ordinary, and his whole body did not emit any magical fluctuations. Walking gently, step by step, no one paid attention to this seemingly ordinary man, so that the man stepped out step by step and completely Disappeared in the crowd.

Neither the emperor, nor the venerable, nor the great venerable have found it disappeared.

The whole disappeared, without a trace of fluctuation, silent, tasteless and unconscious, quite teleportation...

The next moment, the man appeared in a mountain, and the next moment, he appeared in a forest. Every time he stepped out, ten thousand miles, one step by step, one draw, and change the river step by step...

"Hong Lin is a talent and a hero. This person is very decisive and fierce, but he is affectionate and righteous. The boy has progressed to the realm of pseudo-saint in his hands. It can be seen that he is decisive and kills the pseudo-saint of the Chu clan. Unexpectedly, Honglin, you really surprised me..."

"However, it still does not meet my requirements. This time, the sword saint should join the Anti-Soul League, and I..."

The middle-aged man looked up at the sky and still walked very plainly. In a short time, he changed dozens of scenes, and no one could find its existence. It was extremely powerful and terrible.

"It's not a thing for the soul master alliance to chase me for a long time. If Hong Lin enters the Great Venerable, I will help him solve a crisis. If he enters the pseudo-saint, or directly enters the realm of the saint, then I will join his anti-soul alliance..."

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Honglin had already appeared among the Chu people when the news of the death of pseudo-saints was spreading in Guzhou, Fengzhou, Nanzhou, Yangzhou and Senzhou.

Without the pseudo-saint great venerable Chu clan, Honglin's anti-soul alliance was like a broken bamboo. In an instant, all the people of the Chu people surrendered. The remaining venerable could not turn up any big wind and waves at all. Hong Lin had already known the position of his uncle.

Step by step, he stood in the air and walked into the place where his uncle was imprisoned.

However, Hong Lin frowned and sighed slightly: "I can't find Chu Xue..."

Indeed, he couldn't find Chu Xue. Chu Xue was no longer in the Chu clan or in Chu County, but he did not ask or look for it. He knew that Chu Xue did not want to meet him. Even if he looked for it, it was useless. Chu Xue may have no feelings for the Chu people, but after all, he forced the Chu people to this point.

"The people of the Anti-Soul League, those at the bottom of the Chu clan, are not as good as hurting them..." Hong Lin spread his voice, and the people of the Anti-Soul League were ordered not to hurt the Chu people.

Hong Lin stood among the Chu people and closed his eyes.

Chu Xue......

He now has a lot of thoughts, and his mind is a little complicated. He doesn't know what to do. After all, Chu Xue has a husband and wife relationship with him, and he also has strange feelings for Chu Xue. This is his man's responsibility. He can't give up Chu Xue, and he also knows that Chu Xue is likely not lost his feelings. Those indifference is disguise.

"Disguised feelings, Chu Xue, where the hell have you been!" Hong Lin touched his temple, but he didn't think about it and stepped into the place where his uncle was imprisoned.

This is an attic, which looks picturesque. No one knows that his uncle is imprisoned here.

The uncle who is famous as the leader of the world's anti-soul alliance is imprisoned.

This attic is very large, with five floors. There is nothing special about the first floor. Honglin can easily enter the second floor without any danger. He did not follow others next to him. He entered the attic alone. He wanted to save his uncle alone, and he also had this confidence.

He, who entered the emperor level, also has the power to fight.

"The second floor of this attic is a little weird..." Honglin's consciousness swept away. In fact, he did not find anything special, but he observed the wrong place when he looked at the world with his heart.

Honglin closed his eyes, and the Shura sword swept away. A sword light swept by. The whole attic suddenly trembled. Swords appeared from the dark and brushed the attack. The speed was very fast. The strong men awakened by death must be killed unless they are emperor-level figures to resist, but this time of resistance Sometimes, it will also be discovered by the Chu people.

Of course, now all the high-level officials of the Chu people have died, and Hong Lin easily removed these hidden weapons.

"The people of the Chu clan will not be so easy for me to save my uncle. Although the hidden weapon on the second floor of the attic is not strong, if the ten great nobles are still there and the pseudo-saints are still there, now I will have been found..." Hong Lin actually guessed that he did not kill the senior officials of the Chu clan and the probability of saving his uncle. Almost zero.

The next moment, he entered the third floor of the attic, where there was also a hidden weapon!

As soon as he entered, the hidden weapon of this mechanism had been punished. A huge magic power formed a sword awn suddenly pierced Hong Lin's body, but this 'Hong Lin' was just a phantom. This sword awn was not a single one, but ten, a hundred, a whole hundred, surrounded the whole in an instant. A third-floor attic.

"What a fast speed! Moreover, it also occupies the third floor of the attic!" Hong Lin's pupils suddenly contracted.

What he was worried about was not the speed of the sword awn, but that the hundreds of sword awns occupied the whole attic in an instant. He had nowhere to escape. If he used ice crescent, it would also destroy the attic in an instant. He was afraid of accidentally hurting his uncle.

"What should I do..." Hong Lin had a headache for a moment.