Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Huatang didn't know what she had done wrong to make Heijian betray her, and now he was still absorbing her power.

Don't be like this, don't don't!

Without the power to destroy the world, she would die.

She couldn't even imagine how she died.

But Heijian didn't listen at all, nor did he communicate with Huatang. From beginning to end, Heijian looked ordinary and had no aura.

Now Huatang can be said to be crying without tears. Who would have thought that Black Sword could not tell the difference between friend and foe.

Nanzhi:? ? ?

I am shocked, my family, what is the situation now!

I always feel that Huatang no longer has the power to destroy the world, which is not a good thing.

The black sword absorbed all the power from Huatang's body. Huatang's face turned pale and she fell directly from mid-air.

Huatang was not like Ning Bei, who had no one to connect to. Huafeng saw his daughter like this and hurriedly went over to catch her.

There was a sense of numbness on his face, a sense of powerlessness and numbness as he was being played with, being played by fate.

Huafeng didn't know if he could protect Huatang.

Huatang lost her strength and became a waste again.

Huafeng did not stop and was about to leave with Huatang. Many people saw him but did not stop him. Some people thought about it and decided to follow the father and daughter.

After all, Huatang also has a lot of treasures on her body, such as the black sword, which are too difficult to obtain, so it is better to start with Huatang.

Anyway, Huatang has become a waste now.

Self-aware people make other plans.

There are still some people who have greater ambitions in their hearts, staring directly at the buzzing black sword in the air.

As long as you get the black sword, you can become the world-destroying devil.

The atmosphere became even more tense. There were so many people, but no one spoke. They looked at the black sword with greed in their eyes.

Get it, get it, get it...

Countless thoughts gathered into one sentence.

The black sword stopped buzzing and fell to the ground like a piece of iron. It fell in front of a monk. The monk was stunned for a moment, then quickly picked it up, laughed, and shouted crazily: "The black sword chose me. , I am the World-Destroying Lord, I am the World-Destroying Lord."

"You respect...Pfft..."

Before the monk could say anything, the man next to him killed him with a sword and took away his black sword.

"Be bold, put down the black sword..."

Such behavior immediately caused a huge commotion, and everyone fell into a crazy situation, with only black swords and swords in their eyes.

Snatch the black sword. Once you grab it, you can become a world-destroying demon that is feared by everyone and respected by everyone.

It's not a world-destroying power, it's a powerful force, and power is the best.

The monks who were killed before were now trampled by the crazy monks and turned into flesh, stuck together with the soil, making it impossible to look directly at them.

The world-destroying army brought by Huatang has now become a large group of rabble-rousers fighting each other. The entire battlefield is like a huge meat grinder, with many people dying every minute and every second.

The bloody aura spread, and the black sword was snatched by one person, and not long after, it was killed and appeared in the hands of another person.

An unimaginable and shocking battlefield made Nanzhi stunned and felt numb.

Terrible, terrifying.

Infected by such a fanatical and bloody atmosphere, most of the sects actually wanted to join the team to seize the black sword.

Nanzhi looked over in horror, are you crazy?

However, some major sects said very righteously that the power of destroying the world cannot fall into the hands of people with bad intentions, otherwise it will be a disaster for the entire world.

They want to grab the black sword and seal it so that no world-destroying demon will be born.

Can't refute. But who knows what is going on in the human heart?

As a result, more people joined the bloody robbery battlefield.

The bloody storm has made people unable to breathe. Taking a breath is like drinking a mouthful of blood. The blood rushing towards the face makes people feel uncomfortable.

Nanzhi looked at Ning Yue, "Are you going to rob it?"

It stands to reason that the power to destroy the world belongs to Ning Yue at the beginning.

Ning Yue also looked a little dazed. She thought she would have a fight with Huatang, but then the situation turned into this.

what happened!

Hearing Nanzhi's words, Ning Yue shook her head, "I don't want it."

Now that she has regained her strength, she no longer needs the world-destroying power. Although the world-destroying power is powerful, it also brings a lot of troubles.

Now her power has no such trouble.

The power of destroying the world will make people go crazy. Looking at the current scene, I simply dare not look at it.

They clearly hated the power of destroying the world so much before, but when there is a chance to obtain the power of destroying the world, these people are more active than anyone else.

It's not that he hates the power of destroying the world, but he hates that the power of destroying the world is not his own.

Nanzhi said to the people in Shifang Palace: "Elder, let's retreat quickly."

Such a crazy situation is really terrible.

Now the so-called good and evil have joined in the melee to snatch the black sword.

Those who can come to such a place are all very powerful monks, but even so, the number of deaths is increasing.

Something like the black sword completely brings out the greed in people's hearts.

How this kind of thing appeared, and this characteristic is incredible.

Elder Lu said, "All your men have turned into meatloaf."

Nanzhi twitched the corner of his mouth and looked in the direction of Ning Bei. He could no longer see Ning Bei's body. It was probably trampled into the mud.

Now that piece of land has turned blood red, indescribably weird and terrifying.

But the person who snatched it seemed to have no thoughts of his own. With red eyes, he just wanted to get the sword.

The only thing in his mind was that he had obtained the Black Sword and had become a powerful person who looked down upon the entire world, making people admire and fear him.

Do whatever you want, happiness is boundless.

Not the slightest bit calm.

Nanzhi grinned: "Even if I want to get it back, I can't."

The elders led the people from Shifang Palace to stay away and looked at the crazy battlefield from a distance. The blood evaporating from the battlefield dyed the clouds in the sky with blood.

Nanzhi looked at the sky and was a little confused. The birth of the world-destroying power this time had many twists and turns, and now it has created this situation, which will almost annihilate the more powerful monks in the world of cultivation.

The one who gets the black sword wins the world, and as soon as the black sword appears, it will cause an uproar, and they will kill each other again and again.

After experiencing this time, I am afraid that the world of cultivation will never recover.

But in the middle of the game, who can really be awake?

This time it was too much fun.

Nanzhi looked at the people in Shifang Palace behind him and asked carefully: "Have we finally overcome the disaster?"

The elders shook their heads, "How can it be so easy?"

We didn't even go to the battlefield, how can we be considered as overcoming the tribulation?

It doesn't count.